This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1307 True and false daughter (13)

  He Shan didn't dare to talk to Chuzheng, she always felt that nothing was right.

   After eating, He Shan didn't dare to hold Chuzheng anymore, and the two went home separately.

   "Oh, girl Yan is out of school?"

   "Why did you come back so late today?"

  Chuzheng is now a celebrity, and many people greeted her along the way.

   Chuzheng responded coldly, not enthusiastic, but polite.

   After getting rid of the group of people, Chuzheng finally went upstairs. As she was about to reach her floor, she heard Father Yan's voice.

   Then something hit the ground.

   Chuzheng frowned slightly, took a long leg, and walked the last steps in a few steps.

   "The immortal!"

   Chuzheng went up and saw Wu Qiang preparing to kick Yan's father on the ground with his feet.

   "Wu Qiang." Chu Zheng didn't move, just called him softly.

  Wu Qiang's foot was about to kick down when he heard Chuzheng's voice, and he slammed.

   He turned his head stiffly and saw the girl standing on the stairs, her expression changed very quickly.

   Wu Qiang's injury is not yet healed, so he came out to breathe.

   When he met his father Yan who just came home, thinking of the loss he suffered in Chuzheng, he became angry and couldn't help but take out his anger at his father.

  Who knew that Chuzheng would come back before the anger came out.

  Wu Qiang is now a little scared for the first time.

   "I didn't kick it, he fell!" Wu Qiang pointed at Father Yan.

   Chuzheng didn't say anything, just put it in his pocket.

   The expressionless look on the girl's face is really intimidating, especially those eyes, which always feel like they are covered with ice and frozen three feet.

   Wu Qiang couldn't help but step back.

   When Wu Qiang was thinking about running, Chu Zheng raised his leg without warning and kicked Wu Qiang in the stomach.

   Wu Qiang hit the cardboard box behind with a 'bang' and fell.

   Chuzheng looked down at him condescendingly, and the words were like ice: "You fell yourself."

  Wu Qiang covered his abdomen and did not dare to say a word.

   "Don't get out yet? Do you want to fall again?" This kind of person really saves trouble, tsk.

  The coldness in Chuzheng's eyes was spreading, but fortunately it was suppressed by her.

   Wu Qiang swallowed his saliva, he didn't dare to wait any longer, he got up and ran.

   Chuzheng turned back and reached out to help Father Yan.

   "It's okay...it's okay, I'm okay..." Father Yan avoided Chuzheng's hand: "If you are dirty, don't touch it, I will get up by myself..."

  Chuzheng was in a bad mood, showing coldness all over his body, and being avoided by Yan's father made it even worse.

   She directly grabbed Father Yan's arm and helped him up.

  Father Yan couldn't earn Chuzheng's strength, and he looked uneasy when he was lifted up: "Daughter, I'm dirty, please let go..."

  Chuzheng didn't say a word. He lowered his eyebrows and went to pick up something on the ground, holding it with one hand and supporting Father Yan with the other: "Go back."

  Father Yan looked at Chu Zheng's cold and emotionless profile, his eyes were a little warm, and his heart was warm.

  He nodded heavily: "Hey."

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  Chuzheng's room has been almost completely renewed, and even the floor is covered with a soft carpet... Although Chuzheng thinks the **** is crazy, what kind of carpet is there in this weather.

   Chuzheng unfolded the folding desk, took out the review from the schoolbag and continued writing.

  The King thinks that Chuzheng is very contradictory. A big guy like her should be very arrogant and not write about this kind of review.

   Then the conflict came together, and it took the money to buy the school.

   But she is writing a review so seriously now, how does it work?

   As a serious prodigal system, it is useless, this is a shame.

   "Knock knock..."

  Mother Yan came to knock on the door, Chuzheng pushed the table to open the door.

   "I boiled some sugar water, can you drink some?" Mother Yan asked cautiously, holding a bowl of sugar water.

"thanks."

   Chuzheng took over the sugar water naturally, and didn't mean to dislike it.

  Mother Yan's originally anxious heart fell: "Hey, it's okay, then you can continue to do your homework."

   Chuzheng's room is usually not locked, they can see the changes in the room, it looks like money...

   But they didn't dare to ask.

  This daughter...hey, it's completely different from the previous one.

   Mother Yan turned and left, Chuzheng returned to the room and continued to struggle with the review.

  The time passed by every minute and every second, and before you knew it, it was almost early morning.

   Chuzheng didn't want to write anymore, he pushed the table and went to sleep.

   The next day, Chuzheng went to school after breakfast.

   She got up a little early, and there was no one outside at this time.

  Chuzheng crossed various obstacles and walked to the stairs, when a person suddenly flew down from the upstairs, and he jumped down directly supporting the stairs.

   If Chuzheng hadn't flashed so fast, he would have almost hit him.

   The man disappeared in a few seconds, Chuzheng only heard the sound of going downstairs, but it disappeared quickly.

  Chuzheng carried her schoolbag and continued to walk downstairs. Just as she was about to go downstairs, she suddenly raised her head and looked upstairs.

  Sometimes a boy stood on the stairs. He was wearing black clothes and stood there quietly, like a ghost.

  The boy was wearing a peaked cap, which was lowered a little bit. When Chuzheng looked, he turned his head and went upstairs.

   Chuzheng only saw his profile, which was very good-looking.

   Chuzheng stared at his back until he couldn't see it, and then went downstairs thoughtfully.

  Standing downstairs, she tapped her fingertips on the schoolbag, and then looked back at the building.

   Think too much.

   Chuzheng thought so, threw her schoolbag on her body, and went to school slowly.

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   Some alley.

  The man quickly ran through several alleys, looked left and right, pushed open a door and entered one of the households.

   The curtains in the whole room were drawn, and no light was allowed to pass through.

   A voice came from the direction of the sofa: "Come back."

   The man who came in took a breath: "I didn't find anything, that kid is too fine, he was almost caught by him."

   If it wasn't for someone below, he probably wouldn't be here right now.

   There was a 'click' over the sofa, the flame of the lighter lit up, and the person sitting on the sofa lit a cigarette.

   "You were discovered, don't follow him first, and then think of a way."

   "... um." The man didn't force it, he and the kid met face to face, and if he went further, he would be courting death.

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   Chuzheng didn't expect to see Mrs. Du when he came back from school.

   She sat in the dilapidated room, her face was full of inappropriateness and disgust, and she held her precious bag, as if putting it down would stain her bag.

  Chuzheng walked in without expression. Mrs. Du saw her and thought that Chuzheng slapped her face yesterday, but she didn't say anything.

   Mrs. Du looked at Mother Yan, who was standing aside, showing restraint everywhere.

   "I've made it clear, this is a small matter, and there's no need to make such a big deal. Chuzheng was also raised by me. Anyway, is this kind of upbringing there?"

"Yes Yes……"

   Yan's mother is not good at words and can only go along.

   agreed that it was wrong, and immediately said: "We can't be the master of this matter, let's just listen to Nan Nan."

   Mother Yan turned her attention to Chuzheng.

   Mrs. Du didn't think so, and couldn't help raising her voice: "You are her mother, why can't you be the master?"

   (end of this chapter)