The rich wife is addicted to escape

But now, she naturally doesn't have the energy to explain the ins and outs of the matter in detail to Gu Nian on the other end of the phone. The wound that hasn't healed has to be torn apart bloody again. This is not something that anyone can easily do. , not to mention that she knew that she had never been a strong person.

However, in fact, it seems that she doesn't need to bother to explain what happened to her. She can only temporarily ignore the noisy curses outside the door, and keep her tone as calm and steady as possible, looking confident appearance.

"Don't worry, I'm safe now. I'm in the room and she can't come in. I'll tell you about the rest when I go to you tomorrow."

As the sound outside the door gradually disappeared, Su Jiarui seemed to say a lot of words in a daze after that, but at that time her consciousness could no longer clearly control her brain, until finally, she just fell asleep holding the phone like this, As for what she said at that time, even she herself didn't know, and she didn't even remember when she hung up the phone.

That night, Su Jiarui had many, many nightmares over and over again, the most of which were the things that left a deep impression on her after she was held by Su Zhixin and brought into Su's house.

Now, she finally understands the source of all these things. Many things that seemed ambiguous before have become extremely clear, so clear that it is even a bit irritating.

She is very clear that her soft body and hot and cold conditions in the half-dream and half-awake state all indicate that she has a fever, but now her inadvertently clear mind has become an excellent weapon to escape from reality.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear a low voice from next to her ears, she couldn't hear what the other person said, but felt that her restless heart had somehow settled down.

I don't know how long the time has passed, Su Jiarui curled up in the quilt, like a newborn baby, unconsciously holding the corner of the quilt with both hands, half dreaming and half awake, she heard the sound of someone pushing the door open.

The sound of the door opening? !
For a moment, although she was still lying on the bed, and her eyes hadn't even opened yet, her brain sounded the alarm in an instant.

Such clear voices all told her that the sounds coming from her ears were not uninterrupted dreams one after another, but something that happened in reality.

Thinking of Fangfang's ferocious appearance like a rakshasa in hell last night, she felt a little scared, even though she couldn't exert much strength on her body for a while, she still tried to open her eyes.

Its daybreak.

"She lives here, please wait a moment, I will find the key to open the door."

Su Jiarui knew that it was the voice of the extremely wretched old man Zhou, the landlord.

He is the landlord of this room, so he naturally has the keys for each room. Judging from his tone, it is obvious that he intends to find the keys and open the last barrier in front of him when he is defenseless.

So, Fangfang finally couldn't take it anymore, and planned to rush in and tear her face apart?
Although there were countless terrifying confrontation scenes in her mind, it was absolutely impossible for her to get up from the bed just to maintain the confrontation with Fangfang.

Anyway, if such a woman really wants to deal with her, it doesn't matter whether she is awake or confused now.

After making up her mind, she fortunately closed her eyes again, and tightly grasped the quilt covering her body. Since she not only did not get the favor of fate, but suffered successive blows while staying awake, she might as well be a peace of mind. People who pretend to be asleep at least have the right to choose whether to wake up or not.

She secretly made up her mind that no matter what tricks Fang Fang would make today, she would not waste half of her energy for such a woman. If she really did something that hurt herself, she would naturally take a just way to protect herself.

"Click-"

It's just that although Su Jiarui thought that way in his heart, he couldn't help shrinking when he heard the very clear sound of unlocking the lock echoing in the quiet room.

Immediately afterwards, she heard the sound of leather shoes pacing slowly in the room. It seemed that the visitor was enjoying the layout and display of the room, and did not focus on lying on the bed and pretending to sleep for a while. himself.

but……

Why the sound of leather shoes?
Obviously, this person is not Fangfang!
If it was really that woman, she would have been pulled up from the bed by her hair and thrown to the ground violently.

If it wasn't Fangfang, then who was the person who could convince the landlord, old man Zhou, to open the door? !

Just when Su Jiarui fell into chaos, she heard the owner of the pair of shoes walking slowly towards the bed as if he was finally tired of visiting this small, aesthetically pleasing space.

The house itself is terribly small, and it won't take long to walk here.

At this time, her back was facing the door, and she wrapped herself up like a winter chrysalis, so she couldn't take a look at it. Who is this person who has no scruples, enters the room, and breaks into her room without authorization? who.

Immediately afterwards, she heard the familiar disdainful voice from above her head.

"Su Jiajia."

It was Chen Cheng's voice! !
In an instant, almost like a conditioned reflex, Su Jiarui bounced up from the bed, with beads of sweat still crawling on his pale forehead, and he was looking at the visitor in astonishment.

She never thought that without warning, the person who broke into her room was him!

But if the target is him, it can naturally explain why old man Zhou can get acquainted like a mouse who sees a cat. People who were so noisy before are now so quiet that they don't feel like they exist.

At this time, Chen Cheng put his hands casually in the pockets of his suit trousers, and on the tailored suit jacket, he could vaguely see some white marks on his shoulders.

Su Jiarui was startled suddenly, it was snowing outside?
At this moment, Chen Changcheng stood upright, the light from the window hit him, creating an incomparably illusory dream like reality, he looked straight at himself, with a condescending, somewhat compassionate attitude.

"Su Jiajia?"

He looked at her with calm eyes, as if he was dissatisfied that she didn't respond to his rarely joking attitude, and yelled again extremely viciously.

Chen Cheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, raised one eyebrow lightly, and looked at Su Jiarui, who was looking at him with disheveled hair and pale cheeks. She looked like a just woken up winter animal Bear general.

Although bloated and confused, it is rare to look a little dazed and cute.

"You just lie on the bed when you see me coming?"

When Chen Chengfu opened his mouth, there was no extra emotion in it, as if he didn't come here suddenly, but greeted him in advance, and he was confident and confident.

"What are you doing here?"

When Su Jiarui opened his mouth, his voice sounded like a fork split, hoarse and unpleasant, like the old wooden door was suddenly blown by the wind in the corridor, creaking and trembling, it could almost be said to be full of ugliness.

On the other hand, Chen Cheng didn't seem to notice her current embarrassment at all, and his face was still cold, obviously dissatisfied with her such a sharp and sticky response.

He just stood like this, as if there was a clear separation from the dirty environment he was in right now.

At this time, Su Jiarui found out in despair that the nobility and elegance she thought Chen Cheng displayed was because he was always hidden in magnificent places, wearing high-end dresses and accompanied by bodyguards when he went in and out. But now, Chen Cheng is condescending in such a cramped space, it seems that he has a sense of nobility that doesn't belong here.

It was like when she first met him back then.

With a cold face, he proudly walked into the garden surrounded by everyone, while she stood alone on the cold and lonely balcony, peeking at him.

One high and one low, one bright and one dark.

Obviously Su Jiarui was the one standing on the high ground at that time, but when she unexpectedly met the inquiring gaze of the other party, she spontaneously felt an irresistible sense of obedience, as if no matter what position she was in, she In front of this person, he can only be overlooked forever.

But now, everything around Chen Cheng was out of tune, which made this absurd reality even more unreal.

And the more obvious the contrast was, the more Su Jiarui felt as if he was about to be redeemed by the gods, especially when she was almost desperate and not clear-headed, such feelings became stronger.

Although she knew that every time Chen Cheng appeared, it never brought her salvation, but like a greedy demon without any sense of guilt, he almost cruelly took away her last hope, and then lightly gave it to her. With a look of contempt in her eyes, she mocked that she was the hateful and selfish person, mocking a person like her, who deserved to have nothing and be alone.

Thinking of this, Su Jiarui felt a sense of grievance and grief for no reason, and such negative emotions snowballed, gradually making her feel that it was too embarrassing to fall into such a situation in front of such a person.

She originally thought that her resignation from the Chen Group would be the last meeting of the two of them in this life. At least at that time, although she was scolded by many people, at least in front of Chen Cheng, she still had the only reason left. and decent.

But now, she is like a down-and-out lunatic, letting Chen Cheng clearly see how miserable he is living without him, and even fulfilling what he left for her at the beginning. The threatening words are really too ironic.