Castle Peak Like Jade

"How much do you know about her?"

Sheng Yao thought about it carefully, and found that although he had known Chao Yu for a long time, he didn't seem to know her well.

"When I was a child, she was a beautiful and beautiful sister in my impression. She was gentle and laughed, she was smart, and her personality was like the wind. She was very gentle and untouchable. She was a person who I really felt free and easy. She seemed to be nothing. can bind her."

"Probably this is why she has been friends with my uncle for so many years."

The car arrived at the destination, and the two got out of the car one after the other.

Chushuang wanted to go to the bathroom, so she asked Sheng Yao to go to the private room first.

Han Zhenhao was not in a good mood recently, he was not in a hurry to go in when he arrived at the restaurant, and smoked outside the corridor.

In the past few days, Chushuang would have a car to pick her up as soon as she got off work, and he couldn't find a chance to be alone with her.

Or, repeat the old trick and use the pretext of asking her to paint to create a chance to get along?

He has too many things to ask, too many things to say to her.

As long as she thinks that if she stays in that house for one more day, she will endure the mistreatment of her bastard husband, he will feel restless and want to take her away from the fire immediately.

Can't wait any longer.

The night wind was very cold, and the cigarette in his hand was burning scarlet. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the chat box with her. Just as he was about to speak, a figure of Pingting walked by in his peripheral vision.

Turning his eyes slightly, he saw the person who was thinking day and night.

She is too beautiful today, with exquisite jewels, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and a cheongsam that outlines a graceful figure.

With slightly lowered eyes, she was arranging her shawl while walking, and the pearls on her earlobes swayed with her steps, as if they were about to sway into people's hearts.

The heart became active clearly and calmly, crisp and numb.

Just looking at her like this made him speechless with joy.

Chushuang didn't pay attention to the man smoking in the corridor, and just walked a few steps when she was stopped by a voice that wasn't unfamiliar.

"First Frost."

Han Zhenhao's gaze was unprecedentedly hot, and he looked her all over. Fortunately, there were no new scars where he could see, and the wound on the palm of his hand seemed to have healed.

Chushuang looked at the person she hadn't seen for a while, and said hello politely: "Long time no see."

"Long time no see, how have you been recently, how are you?"

"pretty good."

Staring at her innocent eyes, Han Zhenhao only thought she was prevaricating himself.

Yes, after all, in her opinion, they are not familiar enough to tell everything.

Swallowing his throat, Han Zhenhao slowly asked directly, "Do you want a divorce?"

Chushuang didn't react a bit, "Huh?"

"If you want a divorce, I can help you and help you escape from the tiger's den."

"Why do I……"

"I know all about the torture you suffered in your marriage. I will ask the best lawyer to help you file a lawsuit, and I will definitely help you divorce this marriage." Han Zhenhao said a little excitedly, pressing Chushuang's shoulder, " Don't be afraid, I won't let you have any worries. No matter who he is or how powerful he is, you are the one I, Han Zhenhao, want to protect. With the power of the Han family in the imperial capital, I will never let him hurt you at all. "

Seeing his serious and slightly excited expression, Chushuang suspected that he had drunk alcohol, "I'm sorry Mr. Han, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Keeping a certain distance from him, Chushuang glanced at the time, "Did you come alone? Do you want to help you contact your friends?"

"I didn't drink."

Han Zhenhao's eyes were firm, "During this time, I have consulted many lawyer friends. In your situation, as long as you want a divorce, we can help you get rid of it. Stop asking for perfection, you shouldn't live that kind of life."

"Chushuang, I'm very serious, there is no joke, you trust me, I can protect you, and I won't let him have the chance to retaliate against you. If you still don't feel safe, you can marry me after divorce. The Han family will do it." With your backing, no one can bully you."

Chushuang was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

It was indeed her name that he kept yelling, and the probability of someone with the same name and surname as hers in this world is very, very small.

"Why should I divorce and then... Marry you?"

"Your bastard husband domestically abuses you, I know it all. I know you have a gentle personality, but you can't be bullied like this and keep silent!"

Han Zhenhao saw that she didn't have the expected joyful reaction, so he was a little anxious, and said everything in one go.

"Because I like you, I want to help you, and I want to marry you. Leave the bastard man you are now. What is there to miss about a man who only knows about domestic violence? I won't sit idly by, I can do whatever you want To help you, it’s fine if you don’t marry me, as long as you can live well without him, let’s take our time in the future.”

Chushuang was unbelievable, as if she had traveled to some parallel world.

"...My husband domestically abused me?"

"Ah—I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Sheng Yao hurried over and patted Han Zhenhao's arm: "You are so good, why are you so crazy! Are you playing hooligans with my little aunt?"

Chushuang looked in the direction Sheng Yao came from, and there were several people standing there.

Sheng Ting is also there.

I don't know how much they listened to those words just now.

No one spoke, they were all in a dazed state.

Sheng Yang saw Han Zhenhao making a fuss like this, and remembered how he came to his office to ask about Chushuang a long time ago.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, he just mentioned something casually.

What's going on with this kid, he has developed to the point where he persuades others to divorce.

He really didn't expect things to develop like this, and he also has an inescapable responsibility for all this.

On the other hand, Shi Yue suddenly realized that the girl Han Zhenhao was chasing before was Miss Chu.

At the beginning, he also helped out with some ideas to help Han Zhenhao chase someone, and when he knew he was married, he even went to his place to drink to relieve boredom.

Thinking of all this, Shi Yue pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed inwardly.

Sin ah.

Sheng Ting's black eyes were calm, and he walked to Chushuang with a cool voice: "What's going on?"

The person concerned, Han Zhenhao, watched Sheng Ting come and stand beside Chu Shuang, and saw Sheng Yao questioning him with frowning eyes.

Combined with her little aunt just now...

Han Zhenhao felt cold, and asked that absurd idea in disbelief: "Your husband is...he?"

Chushuang really didn't understand him.

"what."

Thinking of all the rumors about this little aunt for a moment, Han Zhenhao pointed to her arm, "Then what happened to the scar on your hand a while ago?"

"I fell on the steps...how did you know I had cuts on my hands?"

This is obviously not the point anymore.

Sheng Ting's black eyes glanced at Han Zhenhao's changing face, and he said a few words with his thin lips, "Don't you know how to shout when you see people?"

Looking into Sheng Ting's deep and quiet eyes for a second, Han Zhenhao looked at Chushuang and then at him, as if he had been struck by lightning.

No matter how hard I tried to digest it, I felt a stale breath in my heart.

Accompanied by a faint...feeling of powerlessness.

"Little aunt."

Shouting this title to Chushuang, his heart twitched.

"So you know each other?" Chushuang wondered.

It seems that they are still relatives.

Sheng Yao said: "He is my cousin, and my mother is his aunt."

So she was in the same generation as Sheng Yao, so naturally she was a generation younger than her.