The rich wife is addicted to escape

Thinking of this, something in Su Jiarui's heart moved.

She vaguely sensed that things had developed to this point, and it seemed that it was too abnormal to go smoothly.

It was as if someone manipulated the whole thing in the dark. On the night she stayed at the construction site, someone saw a ghost, and then traced to the problem of building materials. Second check.

Due to all kinds of coincidences, and when she reported the ins and outs of the matter to Chen Cheng, he had a calm expression as if he had guessed it a long time ago.

It made the current Su Jiarui feel like she was sitting on pins and needles. She vaguely felt that she seemed to be tricked by Chen Cheng again this time.

And this time, the purpose was to make her completely break up with Su Zhixin, so that her final destination would only be by his side.

Such an unfounded and bold guess made Su Jiarui's back shudder, and his breathing became short of breath.

Her panic and nervousness came from her familiarity with Chen Cheng. Although there was no conclusive evidence, he really did this kind of secret arrangement.

"Xiaorui, we are a family, how can we speak two different languages? Dad admits that he cut corners and made some small tricks in terms of building materials, but now our company can't stop the cooperation with the Chen Group."

"You may not be clear. It is because of this cooperation that I have been able to receive cooperation invitations from other companies one after another. If other companies find out about this, the Su family will really be finished in Yuncheng!"

Su Zhixin's words were sincere and tearful, but now Su Jiarui, who was caught in his own thoughts, obviously had no time to empathize with him.

She was already thinking about how she should find Chen Cheng and talk about it later.

"But in fact, what you have done has already destroyed the vested interests of our company. In this respect, I will not and cannot cover you up. Besides, Su Zhixin, when you forced me to save Suru's life, Pressed on the operating table, and even arranged for it to cause my best friend, Shen Yi, to be in a vegetative state that cannot wake up, we are no longer a family."

Throwing away this harsh word, Su Jiarui didn't listen to anything Su Zhixin said, picked up his bag, got up and left the shop.

"Xiao Rui, I really didn't do this thing, I should have been tricked by others, Xiao Rui, listen to me!"

Behind her was Su Zhixin's call, but she had made up her mind, and there was no room for change this time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of the shop, a force behind her suddenly grabbed her wrist. Before she could react, she was dragged vigorously. In a short while, she was dragged into a private car parked by the side of the road. in the car.

When Su Jiarui came back to his senses, he realized that it was his so-called father, Su Zhixin, who had kidnapped him just now.

It's just that now he has obviously lost the image of a loving father that he had worked so hard to disguise before, and the ferocious expression on his face is like that of a person who has fallen into the end of his life, terrifying and timid.

"What do you want to do?"

But her question did not wait for Dafa's answer. Su Zhixin's cold face at this time made Su Jiarui a little more familiar with him.

"Let me ask you, are you really not going to help me to intercede in front of Mr. Chen?"

Seeing the gloomy and cold expression on Su Zhixin's face at this time, Su Jiarui couldn't help but tremble, the memory flashed back, and the picture in front of him seemed to gradually overlap with that dark time.

She didn't know if it was because of her own body, or because Su Zhixin's subordinates were too strong, but she felt dizzy, and gradually, along with the hideous and terrifying face in front of her eyes, gradually became blurred.

But that's good, she really doesn't want to see Su Zhixin's disgusting face clearly at this moment.

In a trance, she seemed to recall the seemingly endless nightmare time in the Su family.

She still remembered that at that time she was attending an ordinary school, so the tuition fees could not be transferred directly from the accounts of each family like the noble school that Suru attended, and had to be brought with her when the money was paid. School.

Therefore, every time she goes to school and needs to pay tuition or living expenses, it is the most painful time for her.

Because no matter what she said, she would be locked up in the dark basement after being humiliated by Yin Hanmei pointing her nose.

At first, she still felt guilty and tried her best to imitate Suru, thinking that as long as she was empathetic enough, she could win Yin Hanmei's acceptance.

But fantasy can't match the cruelty of reality after all. I don't know how many days and nights she experienced before she suddenly realized that what Yin Hanmei was angry with was never what she did wrong, or the difference from Suru, but her existence itself.

In her impression, although Yin Hanmei put her dislike for her on the surface, when it comes to methods, no matter how scary Yin Hanmei is, she can't compare to Su Zhixin.

She still remembers one time, after she had worked so hard and finally got the tuition fee, she was snatched away by the senior gangsters on the way to school, and she was beaten for nothing.

She originally thought it was the most desperate time in her life, but she didn't want to wait until she came home from school at night to usher in the real darkness in her life.

She vaguely remembered that it was a cloudy day, and it seemed that Su Zhixin had come back late because he was out on a social occasion.

At that time, she only felt that her father had always treated her indifferently. After all, she still wanted to take the initiative to get close to her father.

So when she learned that Su Zhixin had returned, she carefully opened the door of her room a little, and only after she was sure that Yin Hanmei had gone to the garden did she run to Su Zhixin's door in fear, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After getting permission from the people inside, she tremblingly opened the door and walked in.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, he saw Su Zhixin lying on the table, looking drowsy.

She hesitated for a long time before she dared to whisper: "Dad, I'm sorry, I..."

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Su Zhixin on the other end strode up to her as if he suddenly noticed something.

In the next second, the intense tearing sensation on her scalp made her grin in pain. It turned out that Su Zhixin was tearing her hair without mercy.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I accidentally lost the tuition fee, I..."

"Snapped!"

Before she could finish speaking, and the loud slap slapped her hard on the face, her whole head was tilted to one side. The severe pain did not hit her, but a feeling of numbness instead, as if half of her face was covered. There is no general perception.

"How did you get your injuries?"

The cold voice seemed to swallow her alive.

It was only a month since Su Jiarui was taken home by Su Zhixin. At that time, she had already understood Yin Hanmei's dislike for her, and she also knew that Su Zhixin, as a father, seemed to like her sister more, but she never thought of it anyway. He would even beat her up for no reason.

Before she could sort out the chaotic thoughts in her head, the force of that scalp tearing increased a bit.

"I'm asking you, who do you think you are? Go out and fight with others? Let me tell you, this is the Su family. Since you have entered the door of the Su family, you must abide by the rules here. Bring the bad habits you have learned to me, and if I see you coming back with a whole body wounded in the future, don’t blame me for being rude to you!”

In the end, at the hands of his own father, Su Jiarui was forced to endure another period of inhuman torture.

It seemed that because the other party was his father, Su Jiarui felt that Su Zhixin like that was much scarier than Yin Hanmei who usually beat and scolded her.

Limping out of Su Zhixin's room, Su Jiarui was exhausted physically and mentally, almost desperate.

I don't know if Su Zhixin wanted to torture her on purpose, although she felt a lot of pain, she hardly hurt any vitals.

As a result, when she raised her head, she happened to bump into Suru who came out in her pajamas in the corridor. Under her snow-white pajamas, she had the same white skin. At that time, she felt that her elder sister, who was always weak and sick, was just from fairy tales. Stepping out of Snow White.

Compared with the two, she almost wanted to dig a hole to hide herself on the spot.
"My dear, what's wrong with you?"

Although Su Jiarui, who had just arrived at the Su family, didn't know why the half-sister in front of her was the best person in the Su family, but she still felt warm because of her kindness to him.

"It's nothing."

As she spoke, she subconsciously covered her bruised elbow with her hand, not wanting to be discovered by the angelic person in front of her.

Suru's expression moved, looking at the direction Su Jiarui came out from, she felt a lot clearer in her heart.

"Come with me, if your wound is not bandaged, it will be infected and inflamed, causing a fever, it will be bad."

Although she refused in every possible way, she was finally taken to her bedroom by Suru, where she was carefully disinfected and bandaged.

"Father's temper does get worse after drinking, just get used to it."

While Suru knocked the remaining medicine into the medicine box, she turned around and patted her head lightly.

"But you are my sister after all. If you get hurt, I will feel sorry for you, so from today on, protect yourself, okay? Just treat it for my sister, okay? Your body is very precious, If it breaks, I will feel bad."
Suru's smile is like the warm sun in March, and the concern in her eyes doesn't seem to be fake, which makes Su Jiarui feel a warmth rarely.

Every day after that, she did as Suru said, protecting herself as carefully as possible, trying not to interact with other people as much as possible, and finally living herself as a cautious, self-closing person.