Lofty future

In my imagination, of course Chi Xue will know about it sooner or later, and I will apologize to him for it.

But not in such ordinary circumstances.

I thought—my imagination was somewhat carried away by literary works, and the drama was too strong—my exposure would be more tragic and more impactful.

Either the police came to the door, or Xiang Rong threatened.

After such a careful study, my apology to Chi Xue became a little heavier.Because I would rather hint to Xiang Rong than tear off the mask to show him.

As a result, Xiang Rong didn't know whether he was too stupid or was really scared off. So far, he has not used the weakness I handed over to negotiate again.

I thought that if he had the ability to find out the identity of the "thorn bird", I would also count myself in the sun.Whether you will accept sanctions or whatever, it's up to you.

For now, that plan appears to be in jeopardy.

Then the other path of fate, Zhan Yunpeng, will send me to the judgment seat after all, right?

Assistant Bai has been paying close attention to the progress of the case in Yangcheng. I know very well that this case is intended to follow the vines, pull the radish with mud, and try to uproot some organization.

Of course I have nothing to do with that "what organization", but the crimes of the past still need to be judged.

Ever since I accepted Zhan Yunpeng's offer of assistance and agreed to meet him at the Holiday Inn, I have been preparing for this day in my heart.Even, I actively look forward to waiting for it.

Just like when I was a child after school, I had to finish my homework before playing. I also hope to be sanctioned as soon as possible.Even though there is fear in my heart, fear urges me to escape.

The former is my spiritual and ideological value choice, and the latter is the cowardly instinct of human nature.

Looking back on these days, I think I have tried my best to balance the game between the two.

I hope, I can... How should I put it, to face this day more heroically, so that my despicableness seems to be weak and unremarkable, so that the disgust that Chi Xue may have towards me can be washed away by other emotions.

But at this moment, all those imaginary heroic and dramatic decorations are gone, and I can't use it to whitewash my ugly face, so I just spread it dry and naked in front of Chi Xue.

He is still so downplaying, with hurt and grievances all over his face—is he pretending?Are you using the sourness of your children's love to cover up the disgust and disgust that really hurts people?

No one would not hate a torturer.

Look at my hands, they used to slowly kill a life in a vicious way, and then get away with it, pretending to be good people living in an ordinary, peaceful and peaceful world!

"I'll go back tomorrow." After a long stalemate, I opened my mouth to respond to Chi Xue's words.

It was only when I opened my mouth that I realized that my whole body was numb.It was cold and numb, and even the corners of his mouth seemed to be cold and hardened steamed buns, and it was extremely difficult to move them.

In the midsummer of July, I fell into an ice cave.

Not daring to look at Chi Xue's eyes and expression, I stepped out of the shadow cast by the overpass after I finished speaking, and walked into the light with a suicidal mood.

Chi Xue hurriedly followed, and stretched out her long arms to wrap me in her arms.Compared with the way he didn't dare to touch me just now, he seems to have gone to another extreme now, and he is going to hold me tightly.

I couldn't struggle, so I had to freeze and be controlled by him.He didn't say a word, and clenched his teeth under the skin of his cheeks, angry.

It's a terrible time to wander through the night, and it's so broken and pathetic.

No one spoke during the rest of the journey, and we returned to his house in a posture that seemed intimate but was actually extremely uncomfortable.

After entering the door and locking the door, he was willing to let me go.

"If you dare to leave tomorrow, I will make you never see me again." He said threatening words with a sullen face, and he seemed dissatisfied with the deterrent force of these words.

His eyes were embedded in my flesh like hooks, he put his hands on my waist and then tightened it suddenly, raised his knees to force my legs away, and changed his sentence bitterly.

"I'm just sloppy (you forget it, if someone really comes to ask me for someone in the future, I will show the spirit card to others." He paused, "No one can take you away from me, and you can't take it away from me. cannot."

After all, I couldn't escape the next day, but luckily I didn't get killed.

On the contrary, that night Chi Xue was more gentle than any other time, the turbulence was like a ship with regular waves, I actually fell asleep while he was coming in and out, without a dream all night.

I wake up in the morning feeling clean and refreshed.

For the first time, there was no trace of nightmare left in my cerebral cortex, and I couldn't find that sticky and terrifying fear.

I couldn't wait to find Wu Cong to do a mental state assessment for me.The equipment he carried with him was not enough, so Chi Xue contacted a reliable private psychological clinic to borrow the equipment.

Blood, EKG, EEG, the results were all back to normal and my calm was scientifically validated and proven.

In the past, I didn't care about these things at all, but now I can gain a healthy confidence from them.

When I was in Southeast Asia, I would believe in metaphysics and listen to the master's advice in order to seek sustenance and tranquility.Now science has replaced it as faith that backs my faith.

"How is it? Are you comfortable?" Chi Xue asked me, leaning against the doorframe of the clinic with her arms folded, after Wu Cong finished explaining the results on the drawings.

My mood is like a newborn, open and shy at the same time, I just smile at him.Then folded the drawings and put them in a bag, thanking Wu Chong and the owner of the clinic.

"Are you getting better here too?" Wu Zhuo pointed to his ears, his probing eyes were slightly meaningful.

I stared at his open and closed lips, as always, pretending to recognize the shape of the mouth, and finally remained silent.

He looked at me quietly for a moment, didn't ask any more questions, and only waved goodbye to Chi Xue.

Until I got in the car, I was still holding the medical record bag tightly. It had such an incredible positive support effect on my spirit and mentality.

It's amazing that I didn't feel that I was sick when I was suffering mental and physical pain, but a bunch of drawings proving the improvement of the disease made me clearly understand the existence of the disease.

"Do you want to go home and rest?" Chi Xue asked, and turned on the music in the car.

"It's all right." I drew my attention from the case bag in my hand, and put it down with some reluctance, "Aren't you planning to work today?"

"There are arrangements, but it's not work. I'm going to meet two friends, you should know each other, Jing Chen and Lu Lan, both are quite popular."

While talking, he opened the phone's address book to search for the number, pulled out "Jingchen" to dial, and asked me at the same time.

"Would you like to come along? They've been a great help to me, and I'll have to meet and thank them before we talk about anything else."

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I remembered the conversation between him and Chu Wenjin about his future whereabouts, and I tilted my head to consider whether I should meet this future business partner—it should not be just Chi Xue's partner.

Since the day of the fire, I have been enduring the powerlessness of not being able to help Chi Xue in his domain, and there is an impulse surging in my internal organs.Now it has taken shape.

Yes, there is no need for Chi Xue to invite me again, I now actively want to step into his industry and stand side by side with him—every day I have a free body.

"Hello, Xiang Chixue?"

The phone was connected, and a very impolite voice came from the other side, calling Chi Xuedao a name that surprised me.

I didn't expect that besides me, there would be other people in this world who would call him Xiang Chixue.

This person seemed to be quite a headache for Chi Xue, his expression visibly weakened by three points, and he let out a sigh of helplessness, but he didn't seem to really hate that person.

Just listen to him coaxing the other party like a child: "Dear Xiaojin, return the phone to Jingchen, okay?"

...too sweet.

Even if he courts me, he won't be so flirtatious, this is really Chi Xue that I have never seen before.What kind of character does the person over there have to be?

The author says:

Yoshi, the second volume is over (don’t ask me when I divided the volume hahaha, tomorrow will be the last volume!