The CEO's ex-wife

Chapter 550: The Lovers' Relationship Races Fast Forward! !Passing through the cold wind, it seems to be rushing into the tunnel of time and space!

Jingtong turned her head worriedly, seeing that Zhuo Baijun just held the steering wheel with a condensed face, and let the car drive away, she asked worriedly: "Director? What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Don't be scared." me……"

Zhuo Bojun remained silent, continued to hold the steering wheel tightly, and let the car drive along Tongyou Avenue, and finally stopped in a small village in a certain area. Today seemed to be the birthday of the Bodhisattva, and there was a drama going on. Huadan was singing the Emperor's Flower, so he parked the car outside the village like this, and then dragged Jing Tong, who was stupid, to the stage, where the villagers were kowtowing sunflower seeds while happily watching the play ! !

Zhuo Baijun dragged Jingtong into the stage, squeezed into the crowd, found a wooden chair for two people and sat down, and then saw the brightly colored and flickering lights on the stage, and heard female dancers flicking their sleeves Sing: "Falling flowers cover the sky and cover the moonlight. Let me borrow a cup from the phoenix platform. The emperor's daughter will burn incense with tears in her eyes. I wish to thank my parents after my death..."

"Do you think... is this empress considered filial piety?" Zhuo Baijun suddenly looked at Nudan quietly and asked.

"Ah?" Jingtong stared at Zhuo Bojun in a daze. She hadn't recovered from the moment when she squeezed into the stage. It was only when she heard the boss's question that she came back to her senses and watched the Peking Opera He sang the song on the screen, and immediately replied stupidly: "I don't know..."

"I don't know?" Zhuo Baijun turned his head, looked at Jingtong, smiled suddenly, stretched out his big hand, pressed her head and asked, "You don't know? Are you not filial? You must be an unfilial child!"

But Jingtong muttered, looked at Zhuo Baijun and said stupidly: "You may not know our family's way of life. My parents always tell us that as long as we are happy, don't worry about their affairs. I was still thinking, if the child who thinks this way is not filial? But later I understand the heart of parents. Parents give you life because they respect life! You can’t use life and death to express filial piety, so I don’t agree. But The emperor's behavior is quite touching, so I don't know what to say. But I believe there is one thing, it must be correct!"

Zhuo Bojun turned his head and looked at her.

Wearing a black wide-brimmed hat, Jing Tong pursed her lips and nodded, then said: "You are an individual of life! You must take care of your own happiness to be worthy of the life your parents gave you!"

Zhuo Bojun's eyes were like mysterious stars in the cold wind of the night, when he looked at her, some fragments floated in them.

Jing Tong turned her head to look at the director, pushed her black-rimmed glasses a little incomprehensibly, and said, "Director, you are in a bad mood today, why did you come here?"

"I often come here!" Zhuo Bojun had a cigarette in his mouth, held it in his mouth, lit it up and took a puff, then spit it out, and then said as if he was a little bored: "There are often plays here, my mother used to live here. Here, an old man is recognized as a godfather! I heard from my mother that when she was a child, she often went to the entrance of the village to listen to people singing, and she listened with gusto! After I returned to China, I often came here and sat here to accompany me well mother..."

Jingtong's eyes turned red as she looked at him.

"Today is my mother's death..." Zhuo Baijun said suddenly.

Jingtong looked at him with wide eyes and said, "Then you are still here? Why don't you worship?"

"Everything is imaginary. People are gone. What's the use of doing anything? Does she really know us who are alive and do everything for her? If she really knows, I will destroy a world to let her I'm happy." Zhuo Bojun said a little disappointed.

Jing Tong pushed his glasses, but raised his head, stared stupidly with big eyes and said: "I think the living people worship the past people because they miss them too much... In this way, come Tell yourself that they haven't left yet, but the fact has already gone, just continue with your own happiness..."

"Jingtong..." Zhuo Baijun looked at the play on the stage, and the Shuangdan continued to sing the bitter Beijing opera, and suddenly asked: "If... someone treats your mother badly, or even kills your mother, Can you still turn a blind eye and continue your own happiness? Don’t you think about revenge? Didn’t you think about killing everyone to let her have a good time in heaven? "

Jing Tong thought about it again, and then said: "I don't understand, I only know that doing this is meaningless except for hurting myself and my dead mother... It would be great if she didn't die..."

Zhuo Bojun gritted his teeth, looked up at the scene in front of him, his eyes were trembling, and he said directly: "If it weren't for those people, my mother would not have died, and I will avenge her!" What's wrong? Isn't it too unfair to let those who do wrong things live happily?"

"Then you should question and denounce him face to face! You must let him know!" Jingtong said again foolishly.

Zhuo Bojun suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, pressed her head again, and said: "Silly girl, I want revenge, and I will secretly revenge!"

"Isn't that unfair to us? They don't know anything... They don't even know what they did wrong!" Jing Tong raised her head regretfully, and said seriously.

Zhuo Bojun turned his head and looked at her with a half smile, a little tenderness and ambiguity in his eyes.

Jingtong secretly grabbed a handful of other people's melon seeds, put them in his mouth, bit them, knocked them, and handed them to Zhuo Baijun happily: "Director, you eat!"

She had just handed the melon seeds to Zhuo Baijun's lips, and when she touched his tender and ambiguous eyes, her heart skipped a beat, she immediately withdrew her hand, and put her paws in her mouth...

Zhuo Bojun's charming eyes blinked ambiguously, and he slowly turned his body, his face moved closer to Jingtong's neck, and he wanted to smell the delicious smell of cherry blossoms again...

"Director, please don't be like this... When the time comes, Sister Yulu is going to make fun of me again..." She blushed, she avoided her body a little, and said in fear.

Zhuo Baijun frowned, looked at Jingtong and said, "Are you so afraid of her?"

"Last time, I had a colleague who... was teased by you... Sister Yulu was a little upset... You two are in a relationship..." Jing Tong immediately pushed his glasses and said, "I'm afraid to see you... "

"Who said we were in a relationship?" Zhuo Baijun's expression turned cold, and he looked at her and asked.

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