After crossing, I kidnapped the big boss

Chu Jie took out the meat, and quickly began to wash, slice, scald, drain, and stir-fry.

Her cuffs were rolled up to her forearm, revealing a white arm with light blue blood vessels, and her fingers were stained with a little blood.

She paused, then moved away from the chopping board, taking out a variety of newly purchased spices and condiments from her bag.

Chu Jie mixed the meat together with a calm expression, added water to cover the meat, and poured in all the things he bought before, regardless of the measurement.

After thinking about it, she still poured a few white pills into it.

The heat rose, blurring her vision.

Chu Jie held the wooden spoon firmly in his hand, and slowly stirred the pieces of meat in the pot.Her heart was strangely calm, without sadness or joy, like a hollow piece of dead flesh.

The smell of cooking wine is mixed with the smell of other spices, accompanied by a faint smell of meat, which makes people sick to the stomach.

Chu Jie had no expression on his face, and his movements were mechanically precise and non-stop scooping out the foam.

Chu Jie cooked a lot of meat, and the whole room smelled disgusting of cooking wine and other things, but she was indifferent.

The hour hand struck.

Chu Jie slowly raised his eyes to look.

Mother, come back soon.

Mei Tinghe still panicked when she received Chu Jie's text message, but she quickly calmed down.

In the photo are photos of her and some men. What was her previous lover?She couldn't remember.She had long forgotten these people with whom she had done business.

There are also some papers about things she has done, but they are all subjective inferences, which can't explain anything.She glanced casually, but didn't pay attention.

These things can't explain anything, it's just some people's nonsense.

It is not difficult to see from Chu Jie's text message that this child still trusts her very much, but he is just sad and unbelievable, and it will be cured by coaxing her.

After all, she can be regarded as Chu Jie's mother, and no one knows Chu Jie better than her.

Chu Jie is a wolf domesticated by her, and this wolf is willing, and will never take the initiative to break free from the rope.

Thinking of this, she casually sent a few comforting text messages.

Chu Jie did not return.

Mei Tinghe didn't care too much, she was probably coaxing her temper.

She slowed down and calmed down a lot.Even if Chu Jie really knew the truth, so what?With Chu Jie's current status alone, what can Chu Luoluo do to her?

Just a worthless illegitimate child.

Moreover, one of them is Chu Jie's best friend, and the other is Chu Jie's favorite mother.

She couldn't bear it, she couldn't do it.

The bloodthirsty wolf had already smoothed out its sharp claws and fangs, leaving only cowardly bones.

However, Mei Tinghe did not expect that she would get the news that something happened to Chu Luoluo.

Although the Chu family didn't know why they didn't say it, Mei Tinghe still found out the news through her channels for so many years.

Her heart suddenly snapped violently.She didn't know the specific situation, whether her child was dead or injured. After all, the Chu family was still prominent, so she couldn't find out more.

Mei Tinghe was so worried that she had a guess in her heart.She hurriedly called Chu Jie, but there was no connection at all.

Now that she could no longer maintain her relaxed posture, she grabbed her brand-name bag and rushed to the house.

Chu Luoluo is Mei Tinghe's blood, it is Mei Tinghe who is willing to endure this kind of humiliation in exchange for her life's rich and prosperous child, how can Mei Tinghe not worry!

She rushed back in a hurry, not even caring about tidying up her hair which was messed up by the wind.

Mei Tinghe knocked on the door chaotically, one sound at a time, flustered and hasty, like a ghost seeking her life.

Chu Jie didn't open the door.

The meat is cooked and still in the pot.

She had turned off the light before, and now she was listening with her eyes closed.She savored Mei Tinghe's emotions carefully, feeling a little dazed in her heart, would my mother be so anxious about me one day?

Do you want to open the door?

Then there's really no going back.

Chu Jie closed his eyes, listening to the voice outside the door.

As long as there is one sentence, as long as mother is worried about her, even one word, even if she scolds her that you are sick, she will give up. to be her child.

But no, not a word.

Mei Tinghe only knocked on the door, urging Chu Jie to open the door.She eagerly wanted to ask about Chujie Chu Luoluo, and wanted to know what this child was thinking and what he had done.

She had a sense of panic that things were out of control.

Chu Jie hugged his knees, counting silently like when he was a child.

But as at that time, the sky always dawned so slowly.

She finally raised her head slowly.

Is it daylight?

No.

It will never be light.

Chu Jie closed his eyes, stood up, and opened the door.

When Mei Tinghe entered the door, she felt that Chu Jie's state was abnormal. She neither showed a heartbroken expression nor the anger and aggrieved emotion she imagined.

In this case, Chu Jie should not have believed in those things too much.

Mei Tinghe is not afraid of her at all, and she has something more worrying about, "Something happened to Luoluo, does it have anything to do with you?"

Chu Jie remained silent.

Mei Tinghe saw that her appearance was the same as usual, and it seemed that there was not much difference. The panic in her heart soothed a little, and she complained: "I read the text messages you sent me. Do you believe those who don't know who they are? Trust your mother?"

She looked at Chu Jie who seemed to be touched and added embellishment: "Really, I have lived with you for so long, and I will kill you sooner? Wait until today?"

In fact, Mei Tinghe kept Chu Jie's life because Chu Yefeng's power was too daunting, and she didn't dare to really do anything to Chu Jie; In case the Chu family becomes suspicious, Chu Jie's blood samples can be used directly.

Chu Jie remained silent, not saying whether he believed it or not.

Mei Tinghe tentatively said: "You don't really believe other people's words, how do you treat Chu Luoluo?"

"Chu Luoluo kindly wants to be your friend and doesn't dislike you, so don't do harm to him instead."

She wasn't sure how much Chu Jie knew, but seeing Chu Jie's expressionless face, she probably didn't know much either.

Thanks to her being so guilty and flustered, Chu Jie didn't know anything at all.

When she thought of this, her heart became much calmer, and she sat on the side with a charming figure, holding a cigarette between her fingertips, planning to take a few sips.

Chu Jie's expression moved slightly, and finally he made a move.She reached out and took Mei Tinghe's cigarette away forcefully, and said lightly: "Stop smoking, let's eat."

Mei Tinghe relaxed, as if Chu Jie really didn't know anything.She muttered a few words of disapproval in her usual low voice.

Chu Jie brought out the cooked meat and rice. She cooked a lot, and it seemed that she had put a lot of effort into it, as if she wanted to please her.

After Chu Jie finished, he moved his chopsticks and put a piece of meat into his bowl.The sauce stained the rice and it looked appetizing.

"Mother, eat." Chu Jie said softly.

Mei Tinghe felt a little weird. She didn't know when Chu Jie stopped calling her mother, let alone such a formal mother.

She didn't pay much attention, and moved her chopsticks, and even scooped a few spoonfuls of soup into the rice.

She lowered her head and took a bite of the meat. The fatty meat had been stewed until soft and rotten. The taste was excellent, but the taste was a little weird. It seemed that a lot of seasoning had been added, and the original meaty aroma of the meat could not be tasted at all.

Knowing that Chu Jie didn't become suspicious, Chu Luoluo's safety was guaranteed.Mei Tinghe relaxed a lot, and she said disgustedly: "Why do you stew the meat with so much ingredients, the taste of pork can't be tasted."

"En." Chu Jie responded in a low voice. She thought of something, paused, and seemed to regret: "Yes, I should let you cook it yourself."

"Your craftsmanship is much better than mine, and it must be even more delicious by then." Chu Jie said seriously.

She didn't eat much, but just watched Mei Tinghe eat.

"There are still a lot, there are still some leftovers in the pot." Chu Jie said softly.

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