Bait

Chen Chongzhou put out the cigarette butt and stopped in front of her, "Do you have any?"

Shen Zhen said, "I haven't."

He stared at her for a long time, didn't ask any more questions, and left overnight.

The 45-minute drive was silent all the way.

Back in Fujiang Huayuan, after Shen Zhen took a shower, he found him next door with the door ajar and the light turned off.

She tiptoed in, and in the darkness, Chen Chongzhou had his back to her, breathing very lightly.

Appears to be asleep.

She lay down, not next to him, occupying only one-third of a bed.

"Professor Chen..."

No response.

Shen Zhen stuck it up and held his shoulder with her hand. Her palm was cold and his body was hot.

Physiological reflex made Chen Chongzhou's muscles suddenly tighten, and the sharp bulge, firmness, and abundant strength nearly bounced her away.

He was clearly awake, but deliberately left him cold. She withdrew her hand and looked at the ceiling aggrieved.

In the silence, only the western clock in the living room was ringing.

Gradually, Shen Zhen cried so much that Chen Chongzhou became inexplicably dry and turned on the light.

"What are you crying for?"

She turned over and wiped away her tears, "I didn't cry."

He clasped her, faced himself, and wiped his eyes, which were dripping wet.

"Didn't you cry?"

Shen Zhen simply sat up, sobbing uncontrollably, "Why are you so angry with me? You are in Ni Ying's place, and your relationship has shadows, so you think I am the same?"

Chen Chongzhou took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lifted the steaming green mist, and looked at her.

There are two pajamas she put here.

At this time, this one is champagne pink, the color is suitable for both shades, thicker, charming and graceful, lighter, pure in the bones.

Wrapping her figure, it glows with a milky white streamer, and commutes in the wind and sun. Few women can be like her, with skin that is so white and greasy.

Whether you wear it or not, it has its own charm.

A natural goblin, but he has no experience, so he is not familiar with it.

It is said that women can tell the difference between a green tea whore and a white lotus, and men also know what a man is.

After trying Shen Zhen's taste, Chen Chongzhou really didn't understand Zhou Haiqiao.

She is a woman who is very addictive to men. Her soft and fragrant body can be said to be the most poisonous and the source of all desires in the world.

A woman is too blooming, and she loses interest at a glance.

But she is a half-bud and half-flower, the buds are still closed, it seems that they can't open, the petals that have opened outside are also green, can't help but touch, touch hard, the man wants to be more hard, touch shallow, and can't hold it live.

She confuses people and ruins men.

Don't know it yet.

When Chen Chongzhou was distracted, Shen Zhen was tired from crying, seeing how indifferent he was, she took the initiative to move forward and kissed his lips.

Just in time, he exhaled the smoke, but she didn't expect her to play with it, before she could swallow it back, she poured it all into her mouth, causing Shen Zhen to choke and cough.

Chen Chongzhou laughed, and casually threw it into the ashtray beside the bed.

Indeed, Taoism is not satisfactory.

Most men like the kind of He Ya, who is very straightforward and can handle any situation.

People like Shen Zhen, who wear a non-sultry pretense and a sultry style, who have no vision, will miss it.

Slowly discovering with foresight, really, I am too lazy to abstain from sex, no matter how I desire on her, I will not be able to satisfy my desire.

Chen Chongzhou's voice was hoarse and trembling, his slight trembling was like the tip of a willow leaf soaked in water, so moist and sexy, it hooked a woman's heart and tickled her itch.

The less you go to the depths, the more you desire to be in the depths.

"If I'm not angry, how long will you be reserved?"

Shen Zhen pushed him, but didn't push him. His face was not big, but his head was heavy.

She buried herself in his chest without saying a word.

***

At noon the next day, Chen Yuan woke up completely.

Opening his eyes, Wan Xixi was sitting on the leather chair in the corner.

He pulled the blanket over his lower body expressionlessly, "What time is it?"

Instead of answering him, she asked instead, "Do you remember what happened?"

Chen Yuan had a splitting headache, lit a cigarette and smoked fiercely, trying to suppress it.

Wan Xixi stood up, "No wonder you left early. That bastard Anqiao said you had an upset stomach and sent you home first. It turned out that he was covering for you to have a tryst with her."

His brows were frowned, so heavy that he couldn't melt away, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

"I'm talking nonsense? You did a good thing yourself, and I caught you in bed. Uncles and aunts are all present. You can go and prove it!"

Chen Yuan looked at her with a cigarette in his mouth.

Scattered fragments flashed in his mind, and he tried his best to recall, but only vaguely came up with the image of himself hugging a woman.

At first, the outline of the woman's eyebrows resembled Han Run very much, but later it became clearer that it was Shen Zhen.

He changed his face in an instant, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, put on his trousers, and hurried to leave.

Wan Xixi stopped him, "Where are you going?"

Chen Yuan said, "Get out of the way."

She grabbed his arm, "On the night of our engagement, my fiancé and another woman had a hot fight in the room. How embarrassing am I, now you leave me without a word of explanation and go to her?"

"I'll come back and explain to you." He bypassed Wan Xixi and walked out.

She chased one meter away, "Are you really drunk? Chen Yuan."

He paused without making a sound, and walked away.

The guest room at the end of the aisle was empty, Sister Fang was tidying up the window sill, when Chen Yuan stopped her, "Where is Miss Shen?"

Last night was ridiculous. Sister Fang has been serving for a long time. She said bluntly, "You are confused."

Fortunately, Wan Xixi had a sense of propriety, didn't show off, and didn't go back to Wan's house in a fit of anger, leaving enough room for Chen Yuan to hide it, otherwise Wan Youliang wouldn't give up.

Chen Yuan rubbed his temples, "Where is she?"

"The second son took it away."

He kneaded again and again, with great force, annoyed that he had hurt her, "What's the matter?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Sister Fang sighed, "You don't know the temper of the second young master."

When he went out, his face was gloomy.

Chen Yuan went to the underground garage, locked the doors and windows, leaned on the back of the chair, opened a bottle of foreign wine, and drank half of the bottle with his mouth wide open.

It was his fault that he could not contain himself.

Too drunk, at that moment, Han Run, his regretful past, pain, nostalgia, love, all broke out of the cocoon.

Complicated, obsessed, and constantly cut.

His remaining consciousness, after passing through the door, became extremely clear for a moment.

Han Run also lived in that room, and she blew the wind of Chen Yuan's memory.

When Shen Zhen opened the door, he was so drunk that he was unconscious, but he knew that now, it was not Han Run.

Wan Xixi was right.

He is not confused about who he kisses and who he hugs.

I don't have the qualifications to be frank, so I have to borrow a hangover.

Chen Yuan let out a breath, picked up his phone and edited a text message: See you soon, okay.

***

In the past few days, He Peiyu had a fever, talked nonsense, and vomited whatever she ate, which was no different from a bewitched evil, and the expert consultation could not find anything wrong.

Cheng Shiluan told Chen Zheng that he knew a Thai mage who was good at exorcising evil spirits, so it is better to ask him to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Chen Zheng is not superstitious.

But in Vanity Fair, I'd rather believe in something than nothing.

Earlier, Jinde's second son was as famous as Chen Yuan, and he was known as the "double pride" of the powerful family.

The old man also cares about him. When distributing the family property, the eldest son 50%, the second son 40%, and the remaining 10% is given to the outer room, so that he can take care of him and support him.

Almost equal to 40% of the eldest son, causing the second son to die unexpectedly.

On the eve of taking office as the board of directors, he died suddenly for no reason while attending a banquet at the Jiangbin International Club.

The results of the autopsy ruled out abnormal causes of death. To put it bluntly, he deserved to die.

According to rumors in the industry, he was lowered.

Jinde's rivals, the original wife and the third son's house, it is uncertain which one will win.

The eldest son of a wealthy family, especially the appointed heir, has all fake birthdays disclosed to the public.

Even more cautiously, the birthdays of the sons are unknown to each other.

I am afraid that I will be persecuted by evil ways.

It never hurts to be on guard.

Chen Zheng hesitated, He Peiyu raised her head at this moment, she was so haggard, "I feel bad..."

He stroked her face and asked Cheng Shiluan, "From what channel?"

"My cousin's niece works in Thailand and has relevant knowledge."

"Don't make a big fuss, please quietly." At the end, Chen Zheng added, "Money is not a problem. If the second wife is cured, give as much as you want."

He Peiyu curled up in his arms, her eyes moved.

At the weekend, Chen Yuan and Chen Chongzhou received a call from Chen Zheng at the same time, ordering them to go back to the old house.

On Chen Yuan's side, An Qiao was connected, and he couldn't get away to discuss cooperation at the meeting.

In the evening, Chen Chongzhou got off work from the hospital and went straight to the old house. When the door opened, he frowned.

Broken porcelain and glass shards splashed from the corridor to the entrance, twisting and intertwining, and the smell of incense ash and blood was still spreading in the air.

He glanced at the servant, "What's going on."

The servant lowered his head, "The eldest wife's actions...injured the second wife, the evidence is hidden in the attic."

Chen Zheng's generation all believed in this, such as feng shui, fortune, and rituals.Furthermore, he is old and his ears are soft.

But Chen Chongzhou only felt it was ridiculous.

It is said that Cheng Shiluan invited the famous Little Dragon King in Thailand, placed candles and altars, and then pointed out that there were dirty things in the attic.

The attic is where Jiang Rong worshiped the Buddha. There are many Buddhas enshrined. It is cleaned and ventilated regularly. Normally, the nannies are not allowed to enter or leave.

Such a taboo habit led Chen Zheng to believe that she was behind the scenes after the "blood cup" was uncovered.

Chen Chongzhou went around the screen and walked into the living room. Chen Zheng was on the sofa, next to He Peiyu, and Jiang Rong stood with a resolute expression, "If I harm her, I will be struck by lightning!"

"You didn't harm her? Only you have the key to the Buddhist hall."

Sister Fang said from the side, "The servants also have keys, sir, don't wrong your wife."

The servant in charge of the attic turned pale with fright, "Sir, madam, I dare not!"

Jiang Rong looked at He Peiyu, "No matter how much I hate her, I should be more concealed. In the Buddhist hall of the old house, am I so stupid? Who framed who?"

He Peiyu burst into tears, "Sister Jiang Rong, Chen Yuan is the eldest son, Chongzhou is not as honorable as him, and everything in the Chen family belongs to Chen Yuan. I only hope that the second child will be free from illness and disaster, and not end up like my first son. I don't dispute If you don’t rob, you are willing to be inferior to you, can’t you tolerate our mother and son?”

To make a method, not to grasp the current situation, but there is a turnaround.

The mention of his son really aroused Chen Zheng's anger. He walked around the tea table and approached Jiang Rong, "Peiyu was pregnant with Chen Teng for 6 months. You knew it was a boy. To replace her, you murdered Chen Teng. You didn't admit it afterwards." , until the driver testified against you, and you were indisputable. All these years, do you think I forgot? That is my own flesh and blood! Thinking of Chen Yuan, I just endured it. Jiang Rong, you have been a police officer for 35 years Mrs. Chen, that's enough."

Chen Zheng turned his back, "From now on, it is good for Peiyu to attend any occasion, big or small. You are in the Buddhist hall, so worship your Buddha."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Rong's eyes widened, "Chen Zheng, do you want to remarry when you are old? Wan Youliang married his daughter to Chen Yuan because he valued his status as the eldest son of his original spouse. After you leave, you plan to marry again." ."

"I won't get a divorce." He stared at the painting on the wall, "Because of you, my reputation is not worth it."

In fact, He Peiyu knew that she would not be able to take the position until she died.

Chen Yuan's marriage has protected the dignity of the long house.

She only wanted to hold on to the real power of the hostess and emptied Jiang Rong, and she didn't care about the name.

That's why she acted in this play.

She pinpointed what the upper class is most taboo about, and Chen Zheng has always been suspicious, so it's hard for Jiang Rong to turn around with this trick.

A smug look appeared on He Peiyu's face, and she blinked at Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong pointed at her, "Chen Zheng, sooner or later you will see the true face of this woman. You call me vicious, but how good is she? She has been with you for decades, do you believe she doesn't hate you? There are people and ghosts, have you ever thought about it!"

He didn't say a word, and couldn't guess what was in his mind at the moment.

Soon, the bodyguard sent Jiang Rong to the west courtyard.

Chen Zheng closed his eyes and asked feebly, "Where's your elder brother?"

Chen Chongzhou replied, "The time is too tight for the meeting in Shenghe."

"Go back."

"Calm down." He turned and left.

"Second." He Peiyu stopped him, "The hospital contract has expired, do you want to renew it?"

Chen Chongzhou stopped, and she took the opportunity to wink.

"Not sure."

"It's not decided—" He Peiyu leaned on Chen Zheng's shoulder, "How about arranging him to go to Fucheng? Help Chen Yuan."

Chen Zheng stared at her for a long time, and He Peiyu was slightly hairy.

In the end, he fulfilled her wish, "Peiyu, in order to owe you, I will also support the second child."

She almost thought that she had revealed the truth. Hearing what he said, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "We are not a husband and wife, but we are better than a husband and wife. If we are in debt or not, we won't mention it in the future."

Chen Zheng smiled and suppressed the emotions in his eyes, "Okay."

This fall has been exceptionally rainy.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was chaos.

Chen Chongzhou took the umbrella from the servant, "Take care of the second wife."

With that said, step into the rain.

On the other side, Chen Yuan's meeting ended, and on the way back to Nanjiang Road, he learned that Jiang Rong had an accident.

He was unusually calm, with no waves on his face.

He knows the inside story.

The power of the long house is getting stronger and stronger, and He Peiyu can't hold back anymore.

The rich and powerful families competed for favor and family property, and they used all kinds of means. Jiang Rong also used similar means.

There are open and secret fights between several rooms, and Feng Shui takes turns.

Moreover, the truth is not important, it depends on who the man favors and trusts.

With Chen Zheng in this position, how could a woman's tricks fool him.

He Peiyu could win because she had grasped his affection.

Wan Xixi went to her mother's house to pack her luggage and hurried back to Chen's residence near midnight.

When she entered the study, Chen Yuan was working. He was wearing a pair of glasses with silver frames, which were more solemn and three-dimensional than black and gold.

His eyes are dark and bright, not nearsighted, just for eye protection.

However, Chen Yuan wore glasses, and he was surprisingly temperamental and self-restraint.

At least, there are so many men wearing glasses, none of them are as gentle and seductive as Chen Yuan.

"Aren't you resting?"

He concentrated on signing the document without raising his eyelids, "Working overtime, you go to bed first."

Wan Xixi walked over, "I'll wait with you."

That day, although he didn't explain too much, he brought her a gift, a pair of ruby ​​earrings.

She likes Chen Yuan, and she also knows that he doesn't like her. If she keeps holding on to him, it will be even more difficult to cultivate a relationship.

Many powerful couples don't love each other anymore, and they don't want to vacate their seats, they would rather live with it.

What's more, she loves passionately.

Therefore, the episode in the old house was tacitly over.

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