How to make your boyfriend cry with one word

Although He Shangji was drunk, he wasn't in a mess, and his speech was only a little bit knotted. According to visual inspection, he was not very conscious.

Zhou Yang seized the opportunity to wink at He Jing, signaling him to act according to the original plan.

Glancing at the recording pen in Zhou Yang's hand, He Jing nodded and came to He Shangji's side, but he didn't know where to ask.

About Zhao Jie's car accident, will He Shangji reveal it while drunk?

But still? Before he could figure out how to speak, He Shangji suddenly became quiet, he stopped moaning, and sat up straight. If not? His eyes, which were about to close, would have thought him This is sober.

He Shangji squinted his eyes, right? He looked in He Jing's direction for a long time, and after a while he laughed a few times, "Hey hey", even though he was drunk, he said in a complacent tone: "He Jing, are you still? He... Although you, you look more and more like your old man back then, you still? You have to take my surname! Oh oh oh... Did I say that? My old man, is it? Your father, your dear dad!"

Unexpectedly, He Shangji would take the initiative to mention Zhao Jie. The three of them looked at each other. He Jing took the opportunity to ask, "Who is my real father? Where is he?"

"Where is it?" He Shangji clicked on the table, laughing constantly, "Hahaha... your dear father, if I don't tell you, as long as I don't tell you, no one will know?!"

He Jing took a breath and said calmly: "If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to know either?"

"Hey you little liar!"

He Shangji suddenly became agitated, bent his thumb and twisted it for a long time, then switched his index finger to point at He Jing, "Last night! Last night you asked me what?! Why did you mention Zhao Jie? What did you say about you?" Don't want to know??! Liar!"

He Jing deliberately sat down beside him, not answering his words.

He Shangji didn't get a response, as if a basket of words stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up and down, he couldn't get down, it was so uncomfortable.

After pulling out a chopstick, he leaned against the table crookedly, put the chopsticks into the wine glass while stirring, and said to himself: "If I didn't talk about Zhao Jie yesterday, I would have forgotten to raise him for so long My son, I am right? I can afford him!

"There is...his wife...his wife didn't repay me, didn't give me a son, and I don't have a son myself, so he's fine, let's just die, and everyone still cares about him , Kong Ling, that bitch secretly hid how many photos of him! My son who I raised for so long thinks the same thing?

He Shang continued to curse intermittently, and when he stopped, He Jing responded casually: "Is Zhao Jie dead? No? Is it? I saw him that day."

"Fart!" He Shangji knocked over the wine glass with the chopsticks in his hand, and there was a sly smile on his face, "I saw the hell he went to, didn't he die? Impossible! Oh, in this world Can there be a ghost?!"

"What if there is?" Tan Yi interjected, his eyes wandering over He Shangji's face.

He Shangjiteng stood up, waved his big hand and shouted: "Even if there is a ghost, I'm looking for that stupid driver, hahaha, I don't think anything will happen!"

There are other people in the restaurant. The waiter heard the movement coming this way, Zhou Yang? The waiter smiled apologetically and pulled He Shangji down.

Because of using all his strength, He Shangji stood unsteadily, staggered and fell back heavily on the chair, overturned a large bowl of soup, and spilled it all on Zhou Xiang's skirt.

Zhou Yang said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He Jing looked at He Shangji who was sitting on the ground, and in order to avoid more guests staring at him, he roughly picked him up and threw him on the chair.

"He Shangji," He Jing called his name directly this time, and said in a cold tone: "You just said that you saw Zhao Jie's hell? Hell with your own eyes. You killed him, right? Isn't it?"

He Shangji's head is hanging down, He Jing is looking at the top of his head, and the voice recorder on his cuff is flickering in the corner of his eye.

After a long time, just when He Jing thought that he had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, that disgusting head slowly lifted up, and the turbidity in He Shangji's eyes dissipated a lot in an instant.

"Are you kidding me?! How could it be me who killed him? I have nothing to do with me. Cough cough cough... Would you like to read the report? Zhao Jie died in a car accident, and the driver who caused the accident has been brought to justice! "

He Shangji obviously sobered up a lot. He spoke in an orderly manner and no longer chaotic.

He Jing tightened his grip on the recording pen, and couldn't help but glance to the side. Tan Yi walked away at some point, and now he and He Shangji were left alone.

He calmed down, and he said bluntly: "The driver was someone arranged by you. You conspired to kill him. The so-called murderer was supposed to be responsible for you. You are the mastermind. I didn't say anything. wrong?"

He Shangji raised his hand to scrape the tip of his nose, and squinted his surroundings, "What if today? I woke up from a fall, are you a jerk? Don't you plan to do it for you? Die? Dad turned me to the police station ?”

"If what happened to my dad really came from you, I will personally send you in, and let you feel what it feels like to be dismantled and spurned by everyone!" He said that he didn't need to continue to be cautious about temptation.

"Xiao Jing, I've said it all, you are? Are you? Too young, oh, not just? You..." He Shangji pulled a tissue to wipe his eyes, "Zhou Yang, Tan Yi, these two you secretly My friends here are all young, and in the eyes of my father, you are all tender and self-righteous?"

He Jing wanted to say that the self-righteous person was you, but He Shangji stood up again without saying a word.

He straightened his clothes, with an incomprehensible smirk on his face, and said to He Jing, "I might be a lunatic when I'm drunk, but I'm not a fool, besides, "

He paused, "Besides, it's all unsubstantiated. What? What legal effect do I say in front of you? What can you do to me? Go out and shout, how many people will believe you? What did you say? What a drunk lunatic said can be used as evidence in court?"

After He Shangji finished speaking, he turned around pretending to be chic, and the moment he walked towards the gate, the expression on his face did not collapse.

Zhou Xiang, this little bitch, combined with two bastards who didn't even have full hair, wanted to manipulate him, and she was so lucky? Right? She? Well, what the hell? many!Almost hit her path.

He Shangji kept walking, but when he was about to step out of the restaurant, he bumped into He Jing who ran in front of him at some point.

He Jing blocked his way, and said bluntly: "Fair? You will only be late. I hope you won't overturn."

"Joke! Remember He Jing, about your dad? There will always be a person standing in front of me, right? Who doesn't need me to tell you? Since you are interested in this matter, you should know? The police closed the case back then What a happy knot! Just relying on you, even if Zhou Yang is overconfident and wants to be a monster, that driver will always be the first one to be pulled out!" He Shangji simply didn't hold back, because He Jing was a minor The little hairy boy, don't even think about doing anything to him.

After He Shangji finished speaking, he walked away. For him, it would be best if he could disappear for a long time. If there really was an early bird, he would not be afraid of exposing him. At best, he was just a passer-by , It is impossible to have anything to do with Zhao Jie's death for the rest of his life!

Behind him, He Jing handed the recording pen to Zhou Yang.

What He Shangji said is correct, what a drunk person says is of little use.

But they didn't intend to use this as evidence in court at all, and there were some other uses.

Zhou Yang put on the recorder and boasted: "The last paragraph is very useful, let's see how Wu Chunxi reacted to it."

After making an appointment with them to visit Wu Chunxi three days later, Zhou Yang said to He Jing: "What is there between friends? If there is any conflict, we must communicate as soon as possible. A confidant is rare, so cherish it!"

Still? Before He Jing could respond, she looked at Tan Yi again, "Tan Yi, be more tolerant of Xiao Jing's petty temper. Children, are you angry? It's normal, just coax more."

He Jing frowned, why? Why did you ask Tan Yi to tolerate her petty temper?Are you a child? Isn’t Tan Yi a child?Coax?coax what?

Zhou Yang waved his hand, "Let's go, see you later, get along well."

"Okay, listen? You, you must coax and get along well!" Tan Yi stood next to He Jing with his hands behind his back, right? Zhou Yang smiled brightly.

After Zhou Yang left, He Jing's puzzled eyes only stayed on Tan Yi for a moment, remembering the current comfortable situation of the two of them, he collected his expression and walked out.

"He Jing, wait!" Tan Yi stopped him, "Where are you going? Are you going back to He's house?"

It was exactly at noon, and there were many people coming and going on the sidewalk outside. The weather had finally cleared up after being cloudy for many days. Through the sunlight shining through the punctured leaves, He Jing looked into the distance and didn't know which direction to go for a moment. .

Are you going back to He's house?How could it be possible to go back, and how would I face it? My own father-killer and enemy?

He Jing is hesitating, he really has nowhere to go now.

"Xiaojing, my dad said, if you really don't want to tutor my sister's homework, you can go home and play chess with him."

As Tan Yi spoke, he handed over a notebook in his hand, "This is? I've been dictating the listening skills I've lost recently, and I've made up for it. I'm going to listen to the tape soon. It's over. Prepare a new one for me. Yet?"

He Jing glanced at the notebook, "No new ones, your current level is enough, don't listen to it anymore. Isn't your sister's homework? Have you? Do you? Your father has such an excellent son, his daughter? Why do you need an outsider for your son's homework, his chess game, etc.?"

"Because his excellent son needs that outsider, and has never regarded that outsider as an outsider." Tan Yi walked up to He Jing, blocking his sight as he wandered in a daze, "Xiao Jing, and I'll go to my house, wait for the matter around Zhou Yang to be settled, let's find that driver together, and seek justice for you and your father, okay?"

"Tan Yi!" He Jing looked at him squarely, but his tone was very helpless, "Why did you come here today? These things are all bad things in my family. No matter whether I can handle them well or not, they are fate. You...you live your colorful life, isn't that good?"

"What a fart! No? How do you and I make life rich and colorful?" Tan Yi asked in a questioning tone, "I have said from the beginning that your business is your business? I will take care of my business!"

Holding He Jing's shoulders, Tan Yi said very seriously: "Yes? Me! Since you have me, why don't you use it?"

"Tan Yi, I..."

"Shut up!" Tan Yi said sternly: "Don't force me, I'm a dog, I'm going to jump over the wall when I'm in a hurry, believe it or not, I'll go home and come out right away?!"

"You're crazy!" The exhaustion on He Jing's face disappeared, "When is this, what about it?"

"Why not?" Tan Yi saw that he was a little more energetic, and his tone eased, "My boyfriend doesn't even go to my house, and he is about to abandon me... Oh no, he already abandoned me yesterday Once, how about I let him know quickly? I am so powerful, how can I keep people?"

Really? Convinced, He Jing thinks that Tan Yi is really capable of kicking the door of the house and getting out of the closet.

"Anyway, now my parents just? Think you are? My good friend, if you go back with me, I will say that my boyfriend is angry, and let them help coax together!"

It would be weird to coax together, but not beat Tan Yi to death together? It would be good, He Jing thought as he was dragged by Tan Yi to the subway station.

Tan Yi, who is not a dog, walks a lot more briskly? He Jing has been belittling himself recently, always saying that he is not good enough or not capable enough, but in Tan Yi's heart, even if it is just? Very satisfied.