As deep as you are as hell

Zhu Hong's expression became somewhat complacent, and she probably thought that this move really bluffed me.

She probably knows that Chu Ting is either rich or expensive, but she is just playing with me, and there will always be a day when she will get bored of playing, so it is natural not to stand out for me now.

Chu Ting didn't say a word or move anything from the beginning to the end, which gave Zhu Hong the confidence to dare to be so arrogant that he didn't take him seriously, and the eyes he looked at me were more and more full of mischief.

"Do you know who were the suitors around me back then? If you really pissed off my old lady, I can still make you go all the way!"

She spat at Li Banhe again: "I took the 50 back then to save you enough face. How dare you pretend to be a rich man to marry me when you were so poor? Trick me into suffering with you What kind of a man are you? I even left you a bedding, which is considered to be the most benevolent to you! You dare to ask me for [-] yuan today, who gave you face?!"

Zhu Hong has always been pungent, and his words are often vulgar. At this moment, Li Banhe's face was flushed red.

"When I proposed to you, did I tell you that our family's conditions are not good, and you thought I was self-effacing and wanted to marry me..."

As a result, Zhu Hong was still worshiping money in his bones, and he started to slap Li Banhe in less than a month after getting married, and he looked down on everything.

Zhu Hong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Li Banhe, and continued to threaten me: "You have too many handles in my hands, Chen Jiao, what do you think you can use to fight me?"

If she couldn't avenge her son and unborn grandson, how could she swallow this sullen breath!

I think it's funny, I've always been sitting upright, what kind of handle would fall into her hands?Zhu Hong was very clever at scaring people.

But I needed to go down this step, so I pretended to be scared on purpose.

"I don't believe a word you said. If the person behind you is really that powerful, why haven't you seen him show up yet, and just let you be bullied like this?"

"Besides, I am a pure and innocent person. When did I do something that violated the bottom line of morality and law?" So I have a lot of confidence. Why am I afraid of Zhu Hong's threats?

Zhu Hong slowly raised her head, looked straight at me with a poisoned gaze, and said meaningfully: "You don't have to worry about what happened in the cafe today, but what about what happened when you were 12 years old? Do you think it doesn’t matter if it’s posted online?”

She had a strange smile on her face, watching with satisfaction as I became "panicked" for a moment.

I grabbed Zhu Hong's wrist, but she struggled away vigorously. The situation gradually changed from me gaining the upper hand to being oppressed by her.

Zhu Hong stood up from the ground and patted the dust on her knees: "If you dare to hold on to my old lady today, my old lady will definitely not give you good fruit."

When Chu Ting stood beside me, I held onto his clothes almost at the same time. I knew what he wanted to do, but I didn't need it yet.

Seeing Zhu Hong walk away embarrassed and satisfied, Chu Ting sighed: "With me here, Chen Jiao, why are you afraid of her?"

"I just thought of a better way to make Zhu Hong unable to bear it. A scoundrel like her has to be dealt with with more shameless rascals." But this time I didn't discuss it with Chu Ting in advance.

But Chu Ting should not care about these trivial matters.

I looked at Li Banhe again, and said slowly: "Maybe this matter still needs your help."

After sending Li Banhe away, I realized that Chu Ting's gaze had been on me.

I tried to make my tone sound more relaxed: "Why do you keep looking at me? Is there still cream on my face that I haven't wiped off?"

"I was wondering if Zhu Hong's threat to you just hit your sore spot." Why does he always feel that I am a bit out of my mind?
"How come? How long have those things been in the past, and they are all gone and irrelevant." I shrugged.

Chu Ting withdrew his gaze inch by inch, but didn't say anything more.

I have encountered too many things recently, in order to relax me, Chu Ting took me around city A until nine o'clock in the evening and decided to send me back to Qiushan Villa.

I improvised: "Why don't we go back by bus? I haven't taken a bus for a long time. My dad used to take me after school..."

My words stopped abruptly, and when I thought of my father, I was replaced by the usual silence.

Chen Zemin is really a good public servant of the people, but that car accident...is there really no secret behind it?

Emotions are like a roller coaster, I don't know how it fell to the trough, but Chu Ting quickly said to me: "Okay."

Nine o'clock coincided with the last bus of No. 11 bus.

Chu Ting took my hand and found a seat in the back row to sit down.

Drowsiness swept over me one after another, Chu Ting asked me to take a rest when I was sleepy, today is indeed too tiring.

I nodded slightly, tilted my head to the other side, and closed my eyes.

It takes about an hour to get back to Qiushan Villa, which is enough for me to rest.

The bus seemed to be driving unsteadily, and I felt as if I was being lifted by the waves, and the bones in my whole body seemed to be falling apart.

In my chaotic dream, a clear face appeared.It was Jin Ye who hadn't shown his face for a long time!

I chased after him, but he always kept a short distance from me, and I couldn't catch up no matter what.

Tired from running, I bent down, hugged my knees and half squatted, loudly asking Jin Ye why he did those things that were sorry for me.

But he didn't turn his head back, and got farther and farther away from me, until my voice began to carry echoes.

My head is so heavy, and my thoughts are very confused... When I opened my eyes in a daze, I subconsciously looked up.

Unexpectedly, her lips brushed against Chu Ting's Adam's apple and touched his chin.

He also seemed to be awakened suddenly by my movement, but his eyes were still clear.

"Are you awake? We'll be at Qiushan Villa in two stops." He glanced at the receding scenery outside the window, his voice mixed with the laziness and hoarseness of just waking up.

My eyes are still glued to him.

"What's wrong? I'm so depressed."

I don't know what's the matter with my sleeping position. I was afraid that my head would tilt to Chu Ting's side and finally fall to his shoulder and let out a mouthful of hala, so I turned my head in the other direction.

As a result, as soon as I opened my eyes, I still lay on his shoulders and slept like this for four to ten minutes.

I looked at the piece of fabric that had been wrinkled by me with a guilty conscience, and there were indeed a few dark spots on it, which were wet and sticky.

Chu Ting has been patiently waiting for my answer.

I honestly replied: "Every time I wake up, I always have the illusion of being abandoned by the whole world. Sometimes I don't even know who I am and where I am. Waking up and struggling thinking it was afternoon and I forgot to commute."

"It seems that being abandoned by the whole world is not an illusion." I cracked my fingers and looked at my pink and tender nails.

"From Uncle Chen Qilian to Qin Lang and Jin Ye, I kept losing along the way." Whether active or passive, I will always be the one who is chosen to be abandoned without hesitation.

I felt that some emotion in Chu Ting's eyes had been shattered, but I couldn't detect what emotion it was.

Distressed?Still can't bear it?

Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit delicate, Chu Ting might not like me mentioning these sad topics, so I quickly turned my words around: "I heard that Gu Peisheng is going to have a boat party on Friday, Zhong Rong sent me an invitation letter. But I didn't make up my mind whether to go or not."

Most of the invited ones are young and beautiful girls. What's the matter with my big belly?

Regardless of embarrassing Chu Ting, there might be troubles.

"Go ahead, you should relax." Chu Ting gave this answer.

"But..." I hesitated.

"I'm here too, don't be afraid." Chu Ting smiled teasingly, "If you don't go, I won't have a female companion to accompany me to attend."

"It's mostly girls who want to curry favor with you and label you, haven't you opened the door for them?"

"That's not to open the back door for you." Chu Ting's voice was calm, but it was the first time he said these provocative words to me.

He followed this sentence very naturally, but I didn't have any further words.

The bus drives to the intersection of Ginkgo Road, which is the terminal.

Chu Ting sent me to the gate of Qiushan Villa: "Go to bed early."

He told me to rest early, but he didn't move for a long time, and he didn't even intend to turn around.

I looked at him puzzled.

"Good night? Be careful on the way back?" I could only guess what Chu Ting was thinking about.

Chu Ting smiled softly: "Chen Jiao, I thought you would invite me in or let me stay tonight."

The night wind was very strong, bringing in bursts of coolness.

I blurted out: "Why?"

But this time, Chu Ting just said: "I'm going back, go to bed early. Good night."

His ending voice is very gentle, hooked and hung in a flat voice, which is very itchy to scratch.

For the boat party on Friday, I still took the invitation letter to attend, but deliberately chose a loose, easy-to-move outfit, and even the shoes were flat shoes.

As soon as I entered the cabin, I could hear a melodious violin sound.

I deliberately followed the sound to see the appearance of the person playing the violin, but I couldn't see anything clearly as people came and went.

The boat was crowded with people, and clusters of flowers were in full bloom.

I heard some people talking in low voices.

"The young master of the Gu family held this party today. It is said that he wanted to kill his brother's face. Hasn't it been a long time since the two brothers have been at odds? At the press conference a while ago, the old man just announced that such a large Huachem company will be handed over Taking care of Gu Peicheng, but I almost didn't make the young master of Gu's mouth crooked."

"But I have to say that the second young master is really capable, not to mention he is still so young."

"The second young master of the Gu family is so lucky, isn't it because he fell in love with that woman..."

Obviously, the voice of discussion began to be suppressed.

"Shh, don't talk about that woman..."

I drank the juice casually, and felt that their conversation was also cloudy and incomprehensible.

But hasn't this circle always been like this?A sentence can go around thousands of times, that is to say in a direction that people can't understand.

Chu Ting told me that he still has a business to discuss after get off work today, so he might come later.During his absence, he asked me to go to Zhongrong first.

But when I called Zhong Rong, she didn't answer.It is estimated that Zhongrong is also busy.