Allow her to be pampered

That night, under Wu Qingzhi's arrangement, Chang Gui took Xiao Liu out of the hospital.

At this moment, Xiao Liu can barely walk around, although she still has unbearable colic pain in her abdomen, and her whole body is even weaker, but time doesn't wait for anyone, the only option is to die.

For the demands of the Japanese, Chang Gui would rather die than obey. If so, what awaits in the future is endless torture.

Either make a decision immediately, or entangle endlessly. However, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain.

This couple has decided to go.

Wu Qingzhi refused to ride with Xiaoliu on the grounds that Xiaoliu's slippery tire was afraid of a bloody rush, so he instructed the housekeeper to send the two of them back to the leather carving shop alone.

As for himself, he found a coffee shop in the city that was not closed, and went in to sit quietly for a while.

Since returning to China, Wu Qingzhi no longer drank coffee, so when the coffee was served, he refused to drink it, and only let the cup cool down until it was thoroughly cooled.

The night is not yet deep, but the deadline is approaching.

Wu Qingzhi silently opened his left sleeve, only to see the watch on his wrist moving quietly, the hands turning around, and the black noon had arrived.

Right now, the leather carving shop not far away is the Caishikou where the emperor used to behead.

But he heard the noise around him gradually, like a frog boiled in warm water, knowing everything later, Wu Qingzhi looked out of the window, only from the faint fireflies of the sparks, and saw the flames soaring into the sky.

——The leather carving shop caught fire.

At this moment, although it is not midnight, many shops have closed their doors and turned off the lights, so the leather carving shops caught fire, and no one noticed the cause.

So, when the fire was raging and there was no chance of rescue, the neighbors knew about it in a panic, and rushed to put out the fire first.

However, everything was in vain.

When the firetruck arrived, the leather carving shop had already been burned to ashes. Fortunately, the house was made of brick and stone, and no one else was affected.

Wu Qingzhi heard the sound of the siren, and waited for a while, and saw the crowd gradually dispersed in the distance, and then got up to pay the bill, intending to go home.

He hired a rickshaw, and the driver walked very fast, so Wu Qingzhi taught him to run slower.

Hearing this, the coachman immediately felt a little strange. After all, the sports car was always rushed, but never slowed down.

So he couldn't help asking: "Why, this master, don't you want to go home to see your wife? How about I drive you around a few times?"

Wu Qingzhi smiled bitterly: "No, I really want to see my wife now."

"Then why do you still say to run slower? Could it be a quarrel?"

The coachman was very familiar with himself, and although the question seemed overreaching, it was not malicious.

With Wu Qingzhi's temperament, he is actually very unwilling to talk too much with poor people.

The root of this is not out of contempt, but out of intolerance.

The human heart is not a stone or a plant. After seeing the misfortune and sorrow of others, it is inevitable to be moved after all.

He clearly didn't want to be moved, but when it happened, he took up the driver's conversation by a strange coincidence.

"I lied. My wife is really angry. She definitely doesn't want to see me now."

After speaking, the coachman actually laughed, completely unaware that the matter was serious.

"I think it's important! Isn't it just a lie! The husband and wife are fighting at the end of the bed, what's the matter, just go back and explain it clearly!"

The driver's laughter was so free and easy that Wu Qingzhi was almost infected by him, but his brows gradually relaxed.

Wu Qingzhi's heart was urgent, terribly anxious, and he just wanted to see Chi Rong again immediately.

So, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was contrary to what he said before, and said: "So, I will pay more for the car, then I will ask the master to run faster."

Hearing the words, the coachman immediately yelled, the voice was leisurely in the night.

"Got it!"

But in a short while, the rickshaw had already stopped in front of the gate of Wu Mansion.

Wu Qingzhi not only paid an extra fare, but also made up a little tip, the driver flicked his pocket and thanked him repeatedly.

The butler hadn't returned home yet, and Chi Rong was still breathing, so under the porch, there was only a small lamp left by a servant, and there was no hot tea waiting for him.

Wu Qingzhi opened the door, changed his slippers, and went to loosen his tie casually.

However, only this probe was empty.

That's right, how could he be so confused, the tie was clearly tied around Chi Rong's wrist, so there was no need to untie it.

Wu Qingzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran up the stairs, taking three steps together.

He broke through the door almost without hesitation. At that moment, the room was silent and pitch black, and no one said a word.

Wu Qingzhi asked softly, "Chi Rong, are you asleep?"

In that room, the bed rustled a few times, as if someone was about to wake up, turned over for a moment, and then responded.

Chi Rong said in a low voice, "Now I've woken up."

Wu Qingzhi only felt relieved slowly, so he walked lightly to the side of the bed, smeared and kissed her face.

As soon as Chi Rongfu felt those lips, he couldn't help but feel angry and aggrieved, and immediately turned over to escape.

Who would have thought that Wu Qingzhi was not annoyed, but stretched out his hand to cover Chi Rong's eyes vaguely.

In an instant, the dark night in front of my eyes turned into a thick black night.

Chi Rong was even more sad, so she moaned and cursed: "It's not enough to tie me up, now you're going to blindfold me!"

Wu Qingzhi didn't make a sound, but at this moment, with a soft click, the bedside light suddenly turned on.

The sudden light in the dark night should have been extremely dazzling, but Chi Rong was protected by Wu Qingzhi, so she didn't feel ill.

This time, Wu Qingzhi's voice was soft and gentle, and finally he smiled: "Chi Rong, pierce your eyes carefully, and open them slowly."

As soon as these words came out, Chi Rong's eyes became hot, and the tears burst instantly.

Wu Qingzhi's hand was still covering Chi Rong's eyes, as soon as she cried, the hot tears immediately soaked his hand full.

"Chi Rong, why are you crying?"

It was too late to untie Chi Rong, Wu Qingzhi kissed him again, he gently kissed away Chi Rong's tears, his eyes were full of pity and worry.

Chi Rong said vaguely: "Don't think you can forgive me for being so petty and gentle! I'm not afraid of hurting my eyes!"

"Chi Rong, you are not afraid, I am."

As Wu Qingzhi spoke, he went to untie the tie on Chi Rong's wrists, but seeing that pair of wrists tied and intertwined, there was a charming charm.

However, at this moment, Wu Qingzhi decided not to think about those love affairs.

He opened his mouth and said bluntly: "Chi Rong, I have settled Xiaoliu down."

Chi Rong trembled, and looked at Wu Qingzhi in disbelief.

"The butler will not be back tonight. He followed my orders and sent Xiaoliu and his wife out of the city overnight. They will only wait until tomorrow before taking the train away from Yue'an."

Wu Qingzhi sat on the head of the bed, his gaze slightly deep.

"Chi Rong, there are many things involved in today's matter. I deceived you before, but I just didn't want you to take risks and be implicated."

After speaking, Wu Qingzhi kissed the corner of Chi Rong's eyes again with an almost devout attitude.

"Chi Rong, don't ignore me, just make up with me."