no compromise

Hearing that he was going to be punished, Cheng Yueran's eyes drifted and he dodged.

"Why, why are you punishing me?"

Zheng Jingyang snorted: "Then tell me, why can't I punish you?"

Cheng Yueran was blunt and strong: "Didn't you say that you love me the most! Why do you still want to punish me! You have changed, you are not the one who loves me the most, 55555."

Zheng Jingyang laughed angrily at Cheng Yueran's serious nonsense.

"You son of a bitch, you've even given me a reason."

Cheng Yueran walked over, rubbing against Zheng Jingyang's body.

"Okay, okay, you are the elder brother Zheng Jingyang who loves me the most."

Zheng Jingyang was angry and funny: "Don't make trouble. Get up and sit down."

Cheng Yueran pursed her mouth and sat up reluctantly.

Seeing him like that, Zheng Jingyang raised his face again: "Sit down."

Cheng Yueran obediently sat across from her, staring at Zheng Jingyang without saying a word, just staring at him in a daze.

"Tell me, what is the reason for making such a fuss, tell me."

"Of course it's for you." Cheng Yueran had an expression of "what nonsense are you talking about".

"Why is it for me? What kind of verification do you want?"

In the past, Cheng Yueran often asked Zheng Jingyang questions like "Do you love me? Do you love me the most?" Zheng Jingyang felt that Cheng Yueran, who kept asking similar questions repeatedly, was actually a bit cute, so he didn't feel bored, but Answer him over and over again, "Love you. Love you most."

Every time he got a positive answer from him, Cheng Yueran was very happy.Despite this, he will repeat the question next time.

Zheng Jingyang asked him why he kept asking, and he said that it was because he was not at ease in his heart, and he wanted someone to keep responding to him, so that he would always be satisfied and happy in his heart.

But no matter what, he never thought that Cheng Yueran would risk his life for peace of mind.

Now that Cheng Yueran makes such a fuss, he can only laugh.

"Tell me, what are you going to do this time?"

"me……"

Cheng Yueran didn't have much anger left, and now she didn't dare to be as confident as before.

"Tell me, you bet your own life, do you know how worried we are, do you know how scared I am. In the end, you just want to make sure that I am the last Love you for such a ridiculous answer! You're just abominable!"

"Don't be angry, I'm really scared and insecure, I..."

"uh-huh?"

Cheng Yueran was helpless: "Don't be so aggressive, I'm a little nervous."

"I'm aggressive? Okay." Zheng Jingyang forced a particularly gentle smile.

"Oh, forget it." Cheng Yueran waved his hand.

"This time I didn't just start so easily, I started from the beginning."

When Cheng Yueran told Jiang Xiaotou about this plan, the child also had a face of "You must be mentally ill".

Cheng Yueran said: "You don't understand. Although he is now, he says he likes me and loves me. Every time I ask him, he always obeys me, but well, it's just a little bit worse, you understand."

"I don't understand." Jiang Xiaotou didn't want to talk to him.

"As you can see, he took good care of me. Clothes, all year round, the closet is full, and there are a lot of brands that I am used to wearing waiting at the back, ready to be updated at any time."

"Let's eat, except for three meals a day, favorite snacks, pastries, there will never be free time."

"When I go out on a daily basis, even though he doesn't say anything, I also know that many people are secretly following me to protect me. Every word and action I say, who I meet on the road, and what I say, are always reported to him."

Cheng Yueran talked about his ordinary life, and then looked at Jiang Xiaotou, who rolled his eyes at him.

"You two are really good at playing, I admire you." He said and made a bow to him.

Cheng Yueran slapped him: "You don't understand."

"Yes, I don't understand." Jiang Xiaotou sucked and sucked, and swallowed a big mouthful of pearl milk tea.

"But, he just doesn't have the energy!" Cheng Yueran frowned, her expression writhing.

"Give me the feeling, he seems to be raising me as a son."

"Yo, father and son play, can play and play."

"Oh, in a word, can you help me?"

"Help, definitely help!"

The fried chicken drumsticks in Jiang Xiaotou's right hand are also very fragrant. One bite is satisfying.

"However, I can't just find someone to stab you. It doesn't matter how important this subordinate is. In addition to your dear dear who raised your son, you have also implicated others."

"This is easy, I have a suitable candidate."

Jiang Xiaotou looked at his expression and became interested: "Well, tell me."

"I checked Weibo recently, and I found a driver, it's pretty bad."

"How to say?"

"On the Internet, he said that he always picks up single girls at night, remotely, and takes advantage of the girls not paying attention, and goes around to the suburbs where no one is paying attention, and spoils the girls. It's very disgusting."

"I go!"

"But, their company, relying on its big background, used money and background to suppress all of them before. It was exposed later, and it was brutally killed by another driver recently. A woman's big news, followed by a victim came out, only to find out how dirty this company is."

Jiang Xiaotou started to roll up his sleeves: "Damn it!"

"I have stone hammers here, and I have checked carefully." Cheng Yueran's excited eyes lit up.

"This time, the driver hid because he didn't kill anyone, and the Internet public opinion didn't do anything to him for the time being. Let's borrow this knife this time."

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaotou was also excited.

"Come on, I ran into him not long ago."

Jiang Xiaotou sucked in his breath: "Where is it?"

Cheng Yueran greeted Jiang Xiaotou, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "He hid in a small Sanwu hotel. I was passing by on business that day, so I bumped into him."

"I said, you came to me because of this."

Cheng Yueran was excited: "That's right, your eyes are useless!"

"I can let him appear there at the time and place you specify. However, you have to trigger the start command yourself."

Cheng Yueran nodded, and the two of them plotted the whole thing in a small lounge outside a movie theater.

"At first, I didn't plan to do it that night, but, Jiang Xiaotou, that damn kid, was suddenly caught by their Song Mu, and asked him to study hard and do five-three every day. He was afraid that he would not have time later, so he followed I said it was early."

Zheng Jingyang didn't show it on his face after he finished speaking, and Cheng Yueran couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind.

"So you were two steps ahead that night to trigger the order?"

Cheng Yueran nodded.

"Later in the hospital, when you cried out for pain, the group of doctors and nurses who came gave you an order to let Cheng Leran appear?"

"That's what Xiaotou did with those eyes." Cheng Yueran explained, "Because it's really unscientific, so I didn't have any impression of that person afterwards."

"Okay, you're fine." Zheng Jingyang smiled very gently, and the gentle Cheng Yueran was afraid.

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