What do you do when you’re crossing the path of evil women? – What?
I’m wearing a book. I’m still a badass.
The master abandoned the villains and turned to the mighty.
I think I’m over it.
But why are my pictures all over the Big Boss’s top secret file?
One.
A month ago, I crossed.
But then I didn’t know who I was, and I only knew when I woke up, and I looked at a strange face in the mirror, and it was so clear.
There’s only one memo in the phone.
It was also through a memo that I knew that my name was Shen Joan, and that my job was the same as before I was a high school English teacher.
Everything is different from today.
And when the transferor stood at the door and he told me his name was Zhou Ling, I realized.
Zhou Ling’s brother was the leader of the dark and evil forces that later prevailed in my town.
Week up.
I finally figured out that the world I traveled through was the novel.
And I finally remembered that I, Shen June, was the woman who blacked him out of the book with a small week of moonlight.
Because this white moonlight is actually a man of vanity who ran away with his son and son of the Moose Group after he confirmed his relationship with Chow.
The son of the son, the brother of Muto, the novel master, was then made to fall into disrepute.
Big gangsters and famous elites?
How can this Shen Joan Hood?
Though it is beautiful, narrow melon face, white to glow, long legs. It’s like a little flower.
And without glasses, with a clear eye, I had a close view of 700 degrees, and now I really feel the joy of seeing.
I’m satisfied, except for some silk skirts and high heels that I don’t like in the closet.
And since Shen June’s death, the villain who runs through the book, not only has he been fueling the flaming passions of men and women, but he has also ended up in a “happy” field where he has been forced to live.
All because of my betrayal?
Today, however, Zhou Ling came to cover my school assignment.
It seems to have said that Shen June was known through Zhou Ling, so I have not seen Zhou.
I’m relieved to see this young man, who’s already half taller than me, with a superior look, cold-faced face, with loose hair in the sun.
He’s got his eyes on him, and he’s half-packed.
However, the little cubs under the podium had a star-eyed eye, and the girls had begun to turn their heads and had even given him the title of “school grass”.
Zhou Ling, a well-known entrepreneur in the city of A, started with his brother’s commercial empire, but was forced to wash himself clean.
Zhou’s family was a business, and it was the country’s one-to-two cattle until two years later, when Zhou’s father died, and the Zhou’s treachery completely blackened the week.
However, there is too little in the book about Shen June.
I can only play freely, pray to God, give me peace.
Don’t let me see Chow again!
So I smiled and said, “Sit down, Zhou.”
I look at it and remember one thing: Zhou Ling’s first girlfriend is my class representative, Fongya.
They’re a couple in a book with occasional sugar, and I used to love to watch this little couple do it, but now I just feel bad.
I’ve swung my eyes, and his eyes have already turned around Fanja.
“Sir, I’ll sit next to her. I’m sorry.
He said he was standing next to Fanja with his bag, and he looked at me at his table and stood up with his bag.
Zhou Ling sat down slowly, and then he started staring at her with his chin.
If I put it before, I’d take him out and call his parents.
But call your parents. It must be Chow.
In order to save my life and not to mess with the week, I compromised.
Why don’t you quit?
I can’t stand this guy’s brother.
Two.
But clearly Zhou Ling is not the one to save. Soon, he became a celebrity at school like Muto, and as far as I know, the girls also jumped CP.
But, on the contrary, they’re dead.
On Monday, the flag-raising ceremony, Zhou Ling and Muto fought, and Zhou Ling’s arm broke and I took him to the hospital.
The Moot Group is a board member of this high school and naturally protected its own Prince Muto in the first place.
I was in the car, in the rear-view mirror, the teenager was sitting silently, looking out the window.
“Hold on, it’s almost there. Give me your father’s number and I’ll contact him. I’m sorry.
“My dad’s sick, in the hospital, and I don’t want to bother him. I’m sorry.
“What about your mother? I just asked the exit and I regretted it.
“My mother died when I was six. I’m sorry.
The young man’s lips were white, and they looked like pain.
After a moment of quiet, he whispered, “Come to my brother.” I’m sorry.
My heart is tight, but I look at his tiny red eyes.
I called that phone.
Hello? I’m sorry.
When that low voice was ringing at the end of the phone, I got nervous.
“Is it Mr. Chow? I’m Shen Joon, Zhou Ling’s teacher. He’s hurt in his arm. Would you mind coming to the city hospital? I’m sorry.
“All right. I’m sorry.
The phone across the street hung up very decisively.
I’m relieved that I’m afraid of him in my novel.
Will it be different to please him before he hacks?
I hanged the expert with Zhou Ling, a middle-aged doctor, with a little hair disorder and a pair of blind glasses.
The doctor saw the name of last week’s medical record sheet, quelled and asked, “Are you the brother of the week?” I’m sorry.
“It’s none of your business.” I’m sorry.
I was just about to apologize, and the doctor laughed, “You are a young man. Your brother was like you. I’m sorry.
It’s like, push the door into a shadow.
I turned my head, and I looked at each other.
It’s like a six-point face, a tall, thin body, just a little wider than the shoulder.
There are sturdy and scalding contours, with a tiny, grueling eye, which seems to have been running the sand field for years.
It’s as cold as him, but it’s hard to imagine what these eyes look like when they talk.
It is written that since Zhou’s father’s illness, his family’s business has been in the hands of his family, and that he can now be singled out.
His eyes stopped on my face and noded at me: “Hello, Mr Shen, please. I’m sorry.
When Chow Ling was taken to handle his arms, the waiting room was left with me and Chow.
The air is still.
3
I was just trying to say something to ease the embarrassment, but I was blindfolded with my shoulder on the wall.
The moment he touched the wall, he pulled me out and reduced the impact.
I opened my eyes and his fine five officers were close. The eyes were full of oppression, and I could almost smell the perfume on his shirt, with a little hula.
I can hear my heart beating, and two people breathing.
“What are you doing?”
He stares at me, and suddenly he picks up a little bit of his mouth. I’m sorry.
I’ve been thinking about something I might have missed.
But it’s embarrassing to have a question in its throat. I’m sorry.
His eyes went from top to bottom, and his eyes were smug and smug, and his cheeks were burning.
It is only then that I recall that Muto was taught by the word “I” in the book, because it was so good that Muto’s level of education had soared that I was a teacher in Muto’s secondary school.
It was also because of this relationship that “I” had the opportunity to seduce Mutsumi and then became “the wife of the house.”
In the meantime, I seem to have known for some time around the week, mistook the time line and wondered how far Shen June was.
“I’m so sorry, Mr. Chow, I’m so forgetful. I’m sorry.
I escaped from his cell and went to the clinic, pretending to look, “Don’t know if Zhou Ling is ready?” I’m sorry.
Listen to the screams inside, not yet.
Turn around and he’s behind me. And I got scared, and I stumbled into the chair behind him, and he stretched out his hand to help me, and I held my breath, and one turned 180 degrees away from him and pulled my hand, and he fell down on the ground in a fragrance.
Tears came out and I looked up at him. It’s embarrassing.
Weeks wrinkled and seemed to have been laughed at by my confusion.
And he smiled, and he was not serious at all, but if he hadn’t grown, I would’ve taken my guard off.
He didn’t come to help me, but he looked down at me with his arms, and he said, “Son Shen, you’re different.” I’m sorry.
I stood up and kept smiling: “Mr. Chow, since you’re here, why don’t I go to school with me and deal with Zhou Ling and Muto? I’m sorry.
“There’s nothing to say, what’s damaged, we’ll pay. I’m sorry.
At that point, the plaster in the chorus came out of the room and was so pale that it could be seen what torture had just been done there.
The doctor slaps on the shoulder and takes off his mask and says to the week, “It’s too soon, and the hairs grew up. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, I’m getting old.” Thank you, Uncle Qi. I’m sorry.
Old? This man is at least 25 years old, but he is an old man compared to high school students.
At that point, two strong men came out of the door, dressed in black suits, and took everything from Zhou Ling’s head and suggested one of the wounded men, who had been rejected in harsh terms.
Zhou Ling is a child in front of his brother.
If the current week is to keep the family, it can only follow the instructions of the other elders. Two years later, the week will be the week to take over the business of the whole family.
With his heart and his heart, and the city, which he had always hidden.
And he fights to death.
Did I just have to stay away from him so that he wouldn’t do anything for revenge?
It was only when I followed the door behind my feet, and he was tall, and the road was blocked by him and the men. It was only then that I noticed that he was dressed quite formally, as if he had come from a meeting, with a finely cut suit and a valuable wristwatch.
I looked in the bag for the car keys, but I didn’t look for a man’s hard back.
He raised his head and saw the tiny, thin eyes.
I covered my nose, and I was angry.
And he seemed determined to mock me, to make sure that after Zhou Ling got in the car, he approached me:
“Mr. Shen, I’m a little curious. Why did you still treat me a few days ago…”
The man fell down in my ear and whispered, “Swipe the tail and beg…”
“Now it’s like, you don’t know me? I’m sorry.
He didn’t seem to want to hear my answer, just staring at me and rubbing my hair and turning away.
What did he just say?
Swinging tail begging?
My ears are hotter than they are, and that scornful word is not like the word of the moon.
And the shadow walked in the sunside after sunset.
Wait! Did he just touch my head? It’s too flattering.
Very dangerous moves.
The smile just around, the gentleness of the twilight in danger, should have left few women alone.
Unless you read this novel, I…
Whether this man is perfect or not, it has nothing to do with me.
I don’t want, and I can’t get into all this vortex. And the first person who took me into this vortex was the week.
4
I learned everything from the search engine. This is a very fast-growing world, but the gap between the rich and the poor has widened and the rich have almost all the resources at their disposal.
Shen June has almost no friends other than his colleagues and is an orphan.
There is a lot less to hide.
The heat’s very high, and I’m sitting on the couch with my vests on my plate.
Fuck the villains. Now that I’m here, I’m going to live my own life, make money, find fresh meat and get to the top of my life!
And when the door was ringing, We wrapped it in a blanket, and thought it had just arrived. Who knows when they open the door and they see you standing at the door.
There was a little snow outside, and there was snowflake on his shoulder. His eyes were a little red and he felt more fragile than during the day.
I’ve finally understood what it means to be a murderer.
I just saw a black car parked at the door. He came alone.
“Mr. Chow, what can I do for you? I followed him somewhat, but I was afraid to throw him out.
He took his coat off and hung it at my door.
He’s covered in a cold. I can’t help but wrap up the blanket.
“How do you know I live here? I followed him, and he walked all the way without a word, with a collar and a sweater.
There’s only one shirt left. The shirt was high-profile, strangling his muscle line.
Well, it’s true that I’ve been a special soldier and I can pick out four physical qualities.
Then he turned his back, and put me in his arms.
It was almost to rub me in a hug.
Then, when the body cooled, he took away the blanket from me and threw it aside.
You’re a gangster?
But I can’t tell if I lost or he lost.
And We tried with all our might to push him away, but he put my wrists together in one hand, and at once set it against the door. My back was covered with a cold wooden door, but my back was carried by another hand, and he was attached to his warm chest.
The kiss was too violent, as if even reason had disappeared.
I bit his tongue so hard, he finally let me go.
He breathed his breath and looked at me, and he saw me playing around, rubbing the blood on his lips with his fingertips.
“What, Mr. Shen, isn’t that what you want? Let all men be in your hands? It’s a good show today. I’m sorry.
I was pissed off by his tone, raised my hand to fang the past, and I was held by my wrist.
“You started it first. Why do you owe me money? * The eyes were strangling, with their mouths * and holding my hand softly.*
I thought he was too kind to fall in love with a woman at this age.
Is the white moon in the book just a tool to advance the plot?
His hand touched my cheek: “I always liked what I barely had.” You made me very interested today. I’m sorry.
I don’t like his problems.
“You’re actually having a hard time, aren’t you? And I looked at him, and I laughed, “Not only my mother died, but also your father.” How long can you last alone? In fact, the week rises…”
And We drew his hand: “You are pathetic. I’m sorry.
Looked at me for a while, and suddenly he pulled me out.
He held my arm tight and I had to burst into the cold wind.
He closed the door behind me!
There’s something wrong with this guy! “I don’t have the key! I’m sorry.
Round and straight into his car.
The car came and he rolled out the window: “Get in the car. I’m sorry.
I’m wearing shorts with my vests and I almost fainted. It’s a small area with low occupancy rates and not yet around.
I went to pull the door.
Locked, hold still.
“What do you mean, from Sunday? I’m sorry.
Please. He said it calmly.
I choked.
“Please, I’ll let you up. I’m sorry.
He turned to me and looked at me shaking in the cold.
“You can never talk to me like that. I’m sorry.
“Please. “I fought with my teeth up and down and squeezed out these words.
“Is that all you got? Say something else. *He came with his arms, he looked at me with those pretty eyes * I’m sorry.
Well, then I’ll kill you.
“Baby, please, let me in…”
I saw him wailing and laughing, and I didn’t think he looked so light and juicy that he laughed so much, almost crazy.
The door went off, and I jumped in. A blanket was thrown over my head, soft and warm.
And We dragged down, but saw the round-up face near.
“Go to a place with me. I’m sorry.
After five minutes of driving, I asked him, “What if I freeze to death?” I’m sorry.
He did not look at me: “You are not that stubborn. I’m sorry.
“…”
Clumsy.
He can love you as much as he can, or he can break your neck the next moment.
This is the original sentence of the novel.
What kind of week am I facing? What was he like?
I seem to have fallen into his cage.
5
We went to the ICU. I’ve put on my velvet.
I couldn’t help but groaning when I saw Zhou build the mountain in a coma. What I just said, I think it’s too much. It’s like pulling out the prick in his heart.
Look up, look around the side, just right in the high nose, the perfect bottom line.
His hair was a little messy today and looked like a big boy next door.
There was no expression on the week, but a quiet look at the man in the room who was already white.
He suddenly smoked a cigarette and thought he was in the hospital, and then he threw it into the trash.
“My dad’s a good man, but those people are scum. I’m sorry.
I watched him hold the handle under the window.
“their hands are too long, they want to do anything, they want to control power, they’re even more dangerous. I’m sorry.
I wanted to understand what he said, and he asked me:
“Did Ken and I get angry again today? I’m sorry.
No end, no end.
What do you mean?
“Is the Mutant Wing bothering you again? I’m sorry.
My heart is heavy.
And he looked down at me, and he looked down at me, and he looked down at me, and he said, “Don’t you ever care about me? I’m sorry.
I got knocked out. He just broke into my house and said something. I’m freezing.
And then the cell phone rings, and I pick it up and I call it, and it says,
And when he saw the three words on the Sunday, he laughed: “Your purpose was fulfilled, and he saw that you were with me, and he was going crazy. I’m sorry.
Yes! The chapter I forgot finally remembered.
As mentioned in the final report, he was very much in love with him, but she seemed to have never really loved him. All she liked was power and money, so she did not hesitate to choose a better musslim, which eventually jumped off the 29th floor and did not shed a tear, but went straight to see Week.
The other day, weeks were just laughing, and a group of people ruined Shen June.
But it’s too hard. It’s Shen June’s fault, but is it that bad?
I shivered and hung up the Mutant Wing phone.
I’m not Shen Joan, I’m ambitious, I just want to live my little life in peace.
“This seems to be a big contradiction. He took his eyes off and kept an eye on the father in the ICU.
“Let’s go. He looked at me.
“Where to?”
“Go eat, your stomach’s been barking. He looked at me and said, “It’s painful. I’m sorry.
Although I heard that he was hurting me, it seemed like he was in a good mood, and I hung up on Mutant Wing’s phone and played a key role.
Out of the hospital, the cold air caused a cold war, while thousands of fireworks were suddenly blown up from a distance above the city.
The numerous heart-shaped fireworks mentioned in the novel were a white gift from Muto, the male lead, to the female lead.
In such a beautiful scene, white kisses Muto.
It’s an ancient story of a rich man and a Cinderella.
But I was so excited when I looked at it.
The heart fireworks are really as beautiful as the book says.
I looked at her, and I lamented her for her life, and I came to save her and her husband, who had to have a good relationship.
I’ve been left with a mission that’s been set on the wrong foot!
I’m crying in silence and I don’t see anyone coming to me.
Six.
“Jean. I’m sorry.
I’ve got goose bumps. Who’s so cheesy?
Turning around, a strange face, a famous dress, I must say, a handsome man. A little less aggressive than week.
“Mr. Mu. “It’s been a long time since I’ve been here, and I’ve been out of my mind.” I’m sorry.
The man was obviously not thinking about him, and he didn’t even care about the hand that was out there.
“Jon, I know you’re mad at me. I can explain. You listen to me. I’m sorry.
Listen to Master Mu. He’ll be the one who’ll be ruined by his rise. I don’t know.
“What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
“As you can see. I’m sorry.
“I’m the only one in her heart. You’re just a diversion. You don’t want to match me? I’m sorry.
He looked a little short from the week, raised his chin and tried to gain the upper wind.
I wish I could remind him that the arrows that are now fired will be returned to him double.
Strangely, weeks have passed without talking.
Seems to have been stabbed in pain.
“And you’re going to do business. Don’t you still have to rely on our family? You really think you can be my brother?”
One word, one word, one word, one word, one moment, says that his voice is profane, but he is arrogant and some of the superiors are rude.
I saw him bite his teeth, and I laughed: “Mr. Mu, you are joking.” I’m sorry.
But he’s always standing in front of me.
“Joon? “The sky wing looked at me, and the tweaked look was soothing that he opened his arms to me.
It seemed like the end was waiting for me.
I went up and felt the clothes were pulled.
“Don’t go. I’m sorry.
It’s beyond doubt that if you go, never come back.
I was going to go over there and embarrass the Mutant, but now I feel like I can’t move.
So I went back, grabbed the hand from the week, and I put my fingers together.
Show him a smile: “Mr. Moo, let’s not meet again.” I’m sorry.
7
When I’m on the side of the road, I look at my frown as I swallow, “I can buy you something nice…”
“Let’s just say if I just gave you face! I’m sorry.
“Hmm? He drank water and started staring at me again.
His eyes are so eccentric.
Looks like it’s gonna get stuck.
“Don’t get me wrong. I pulled your hand just to get rid of the Mutant.” I’m not interested in you. I’m sorry.
“Oh, it’s because I’ve done everything. I’m sorry.
I almost spilled fried rice. He looked at him in the face and looked at me in peace as if he had just said hello.
It’s not in the book!
His eyes bend: “Shen Joan, I’m happy today, thank you. I’m sorry.
I didn’t want him to see himself blushing, bowing his head and stuffing his mouth with fried rice, but he only drank water.
“Don’t you want a roadside stand?”
He shakes his head.
I won’t spare him a taste of it, “Come, I’ll feed you.”
He looked up and said, “Sister? Why didn’t I know you were a sister? * He’s got his hands on me, he’s got my back, but I’m stuck with my head. * He was in a bit of a hurry, but he swallowed it.
I’ve been trying to drag him down from that empty sky, like me, with a human face.
The fireworks are still in place, and there is also the name “White Truning” on it.
People look at fireworks envious and say that they wonder which princess is so happy.
It’s cold, but it’s hot.
“You like it? “We’re talking about fireworks in the sky.
I shook my head and said, “There is no more than a short time of joy with money.” I’m sorry.
“You’re always saying something. He continued to drink water, and then suddenly he felt his shoulder sank and leaned on my shoulder. And I heard him whispering, “So you certainly like me.” I’m sorry.
“That … from the week…”
“Don’t be too narcissistic, I … the seafood is allergies…” he said on my shoulder.
“Then you eat!”
“You feed me for the first time…”
When the villains were young, were they in love?
8
According to the address, I drove into the villa in a black car from the week, and he was asleep with his pills.
We covered him with blankets, and he revealed only two closed eyes. The lashes fall down, the animals look harmless.
When he arrived at his residence, he fell asleep, and I was not anxious to wake him up.
Take the phone and brush it.
A piece of news about the week, stinging my eyes slightly.
He’s in a black suit, he’s developing a cloth, he’s frowning.
He’s been questioned.
Internet users can say anything.
The rich, the ill-fated, the dark-hearted…
Except for a bunch of exaggerating online women, it’s a scandalous comment.
“Everyone’s life, with ordinary people’s money, cars, mansions, beautiful women, trash. I’m sorry.
“I heard his father had a stroke. I’m sorry.
Zhou used to work for society. And now more and more…”
“Remember the previous collapse of the mall? I heard they built it! I’m sorry.
I don’t know why, but I’m in a state of panic and I knocked my phone out.
I leaned over to unbelt him, but I was taken in by surprise.
His voice was a little dumb, but it was silky.
“Don’t move. I’m sorry.
“You should go home. * I put it on his chest, the heart beats so fast *
“Leave me a moment. After today, you’ll never come again. I’m sorry.
I didn’t think he could see through me. I wanted to stay out of it, and I didn’t want to see that coming.
I’m afraid I can’t change him.
He caressed my hair.
“Chou, I’m not a good man, I’ve always liked power and money, and it’s good for you if I don’t see you again. I’m sorry.
He’s always rubbing my face with that look, he’s so hot and he’s so far away, he seems to be kissing in the next moment.
He looked at me like I was serious and laughed, and he reached out and rubbed my hair.
“I’m just on the move, don’t take it seriously. I’m sorry.
Then he opened the door, and cast it on the earth as he wished.
I walked into that villa.
I saw someone seem to be meeting him, with lights on the second floor, and a woman leaning against a falling window, and a beautiful curve.
I recognized her in a second. She is now the secretary of the Mutant Wing and, long after, she is the lover of the week.
Short hair, long legs, exaggerating ass skirts, except for her.
I got out of the car and watched the lights on the second floor.
Look at the balcony on the second floor.
He’s got two red glasses. The two people’s clippings seemed to fit in the night.
He’s a man, a woman can’t count. He’s just a man who knows how to do business.
The eyes were sour, I turned around and my head was gone.
He’s a dangerous man. Stay with him and I’ll really love him.
9
I didn’t think about the headlines two days later. It was Zhou who died.
Chow Ling didn’t come to school, empty seats.
But why so soon? It is clear that Zhou Zhou Zhishan died two years later and died earlier.
At this point, the cell phone went off without a note.
“Joon, come back to me. I know you’re mad at me and those women, not anymore. I had a night’s drink yesterday. I figured it out. I wanted you. I’m sorry.
Another muslim.
I laughed, but I said politely: “Mr. Mu, we have nothing to do with this.” I’m sorry.
“It’s because of the week. Joan, I don’t know about you. You’ll like him? You didn’t know how much better we were than him, and you never did. Look, I’ll give you a villa, okay? I’m sorry.
“Mr. Mulder, don’t call. I won’t answer. I’m sorry.
I’m sick of hanging up the phone.
Take a breath.
I drove through the Zhou family house when I was off work.
Car broadcast news is now reporting: “The Director of the Zhou Group died yesterday, according to a police investigation that did not exclude him, and the autopsy report indicates that the cause of death was caused by heart failure and further investigation is under way. I’m sorry.
I grabbed the wheel and I saw the chorus and the chorus, dressed in a black suit, standing there, with my head down, and I couldn’t see my face. People give flowers and they bow back.
I don’t know how long ago they sent their mother away.
Journalists’ flashlights are on every hour of every day.
The news continues: “This is a major criminal case in A City…”
Was it my change that caused Zhou to die two years ago? But who would kill him in such a hurry?
Finally, the snow is getting bigger.
Zhou has been walking step by step with the relic of Zhou.
It ended up in a black sedan.
I couldn’t bear to see it again, and I left. It’s like when you drink a glass of wine in your throat, it’s like you spread out where your chest is sore. I drank it in the middle of the night and called for a ride home.
I saw a man leaning at my door.
I was awakened by the cold wind for drinking.
I went up and saw the red eyes on the week.
I touched his forehead, it was hot.
“Once you get up, let’s go…”
“I shouldn’t have come to you, but they, I don’t want to. I’m sorry.
He’s half-eyed, he’s breathing like a hot one.
How can he not be sick when he’s so allergic that he takes his medication and goes back to his place and he drinks?
“Go, let’s go to the hospital. I’m sorry.
And I tried to pull him up, and he pushed my hand, and his head wrinkled together, and his eyes closed: “Who are you?” What do you want from me? I’m sorry.
Then he turned down and laughed: “Do you think you can fool me? I’m sorry.
My hands are frozen.
“Chouning, you’re burned. I’m sorry.
“Take me for a fool. I’m sorry.
His hand was around my back and gently pulled me to him.
I felt him rolling on my lips.
His nostrils touched my cheek slightly.
“Mr. Shen, don’t play games with me. I’m sorry.
“I’m not…”
“Little lies will pay. I’m sorry.
His eyes were dark and fierce, as if he were looking at a prey, and his cold fingers lifted up my chin and kissed me gently.
The scent of mints and the burning of high fever on my lips.
And lo! he drew forth quickly, and he was frowning in his eyes at the door, but he said: This is Christmas, for you, a gift. I’m sorry.
His palm was a little box. Blue velvet. But before I got through, his arm fell down, and the box fell out of his hand and fell into the snow.
I looked at him in peace and suddenly felt a pain in my chest.
At that time, Zhang’s assistant, who had been watching far away, brought two men to pick up the week and I wanted to go after him.
“Miss Shen, this is my last warning to you, no matter what your purpose is, stay away from Chow. I’m sorry.
Zhang’s face was no longer young, but his voice was cold.
He took a cold look at me and got into that black business car with the week.
I stood there and watched the car disappear. Then crouch down and look madly for the box that fell in the snow.
The snow was deep, my hand was frozen and unconscious, and finally I found it.
I opened the box with a beautiful ring. And I touched the shining diamond, and suddenly I laughed.
And I breathed, and lay in the soft, cold snow, and the snow was still down, and it was blowing on my face.
Weekend disappeared in A City, along with Chow Ling.
10
Everything seems to be advancing at speed. I have continued to calm down my days, but it seems that there is always a missing piece in my heart, and there is no way to fill it.
I was invited to the Lord Muto’s birthday party, and I remember it was Muto’s bar mitzvah, and he will be at this birthday party.
The Moo’s house is big, and it’s Shaw Jean who picked me up. Saying that it was the words of Mr. Muto and his grandfather Muto, saying that I had helped Muto in his teaching, and that it was Muto’s master who had to ask.
She’s wearing a fish-tailed tuxedo with a valuable jewel around her neck. It’s supposed to be from the Mutant.
“Mr. Moo often talks about you. And suddenly she turned to me, and she looked at me, and she said, “This is a rare beauty. I’m sorry.
I turned my head, and I saw a colorful face, so beautiful, and I looked at people as if they could see it.
Her dress today is almost a replica of the usual style of Shen Joan, and the extent to which she is mistaken.
“But I’ve seen you at Mr. Chow’s. You’re amazing. It’s more pure than us, actually. I’m sorry.
I listened to her with a gunpowder smell, and I didn’t answer, and I didn’t like it, so I looked out the window.
And Xiaojin kept talking: “A family like them is a blessing we cannot enjoy. I suggest Miss Shen stop dreaming and get hurt. She smiled.
She’s right. She’s right. She’s right. But the soul in this body is long gone.
And when he got out of the car, Mr. Moo welcomed me in person: “Senior Shen, you have come to hope.” I’m sorry.
I’m flattered to say hello to Mr. Mulan.
Shen Jian was indeed a man of the world, a man of the best in love, who had made his family’s elders go round and round.
A moment later, I saw the Mutant Wing talking to a group of young men who looked at me, and I was surprised and rushed into the house of the Mu’s house.
“Sensei Shen. “I turned my head, and I saw a face of impudence.
Muto, the leading man of this novel, is indeed a face of love for any young girl.
It’s quite mature to hold a glass.
“Happy birthday, Muto. I’m sorry.
He didn’t answer me, but he said, “Mr. Shen, our family likes you, but why do I think you are hypocritical?” I’m sorry.
It’s normal, male lead, and evil is a vendetta. I don’t see children, and I laugh, “Just keep your heart.” I’m sorry.
There’s very few people in the house. I’ve just had a drink and I seem dizzy. Monday hasn’t come, maybe he won’t come.
I was going to run before the Mutant Wing found me, and who knew that I had met her.
She was ten times more passionate than the old man, and when she saw me, she said, “Joan-Joon! I’m sorry.
“I’m a little dizzy, I have to go first…”
But the old lady said she took me to her room on the second floor.
I fell asleep for a moment and I heard something out there.
I saw two people slamming down the sound from the door, but I still saw them angry.
It’s the Mutant Wings and Xiaojin.
As if she had said something, she heard nothing but the mussy wings saying, “Sho-jin, don’t forget, you are part of it.” I’m sorry.
“I have nothing to lose, but you have too much, don’t you? Master Mu? “Shou Jin put it up and touched the neck, shoulder, chest and down the way.
She put her red lips on it, and said, “You are more afraid than I.” All these years, what did you do to earn money? So many people died at the mall, remember? I have something on you. I’m sorry.
After that, she raised her wrists: “Thank you for the jewels, which were meant to give to your pure beauty.” I don’t think it’s rare. She walked down the stairs with heels.
Eleven.
I went back to my bed and pretended to sleep.
As it turns out, Mutant Wing found the door open and he approached me step by step.
Sitting by the bed, I can feel him getting closer to me.
“Jean, I will not let anyone hurt you. Even at any cost. I’m sorry.
But before he leaned over and kissed me, he suddenly heard broken glass and screams.
He ran away and I, step by step, went to the bedroom window.
I saw her body floating in the pool. Under the body is a blood-red pool.
All the guests are panicking, and I’ll be right downstairs.
Someone has passed out in shock, and I’m staring at the body of Xiaojin.
There’s a knife behind her.
Just now, she smiled and talked.
At this point, however, the week suddenly appeared here.
Everyone but me didn’t expect this impassioned guest.
His hair is cut short, it’s sharper, and his eyebrow looks are very different. The muscles under the suit were still running, and the moment he appeared, the eyes were gathered on him.
As everyone knows, in these months he has annexed all the shares in the hands of Uncle Zhou’s uncle and nephew, and has expanded the Zhou family’s original single chain several times.
Media coverage was widespread, as well as increasingly confrontational business.
Mu’a and Zhou are already on the same side.
He saw the body in the pool, and looked at it with little fear, no surprise, but with a smile: “Is this the tradition of the Moo?” I’m sorry.
Muto came out of the crowd and almost came out of Mars: “What are you doing here? I’m sorry.
On Monday he was not angry at all, and his smile was beautiful and false: “Of course it was Lord Moo’s birthday.” I’m sorry.
He’s made a hard crust for himself.
I just noticed that his neck was near the ear, with a new scar.
He should have had a hard time these months.
And Muto seized his forelock: Did you do it? I’m sorry.
“Oh, Mr. Moo, come on. Remind you, I just got here. I’m sorry.
At once, he opened Muto’s hand and took the impatience shot.
I saw the muslim wings hidden in the crowd, white and white.
The look of the week swept me up for seconds, and I thought he was gonna embarrass me, but he just dropped the bottle in his hand: “I was looking for a drink with Moo, and now it seems not the right time. I’m sorry.
He also looked at the stiff body in the pool: “I’m sorry, I don’t know if the pool is working. I’m sorry.
12
The police recovered the body and the party ended.
I’m having a headache. I just want to get out of here. But the conversation between Shaw Jane and Mutant Wing was in my head.
Who’s gonna kill her? If it wasn’t the Mutant Wing, who did she move?
I didn’t come by the car, but step by step out of the estate’s house.
The feet hurt, the heels too hard, the head hurts.
I was just about to hitch a cab, and I was suddenly pulled into my arm.
It happened so fast that when I reacted, I was trapped from the week.
The car had begun to drive and the curtains had been pulled up, and even the driver could not see what was behind it.
It’s not too heavy, but I’ll suffocate with a little force.
His hard fingers reached my throat and almost made my tears come out.
“Sensei Shen. His eyebrows are so tight, his eyes are so mean. “Are we back together with the Mutant? I’m sorry.
I grabbed his wrist with my hands, and my headaches upset me.
“Does it concern you?”
Bang! He punched him in the door.
“Yeah, well, in that case, you don’t care what I do? His voice is shaking.
I close my eyes and wait for the fist to fall. But they’re waiting for a big, stormy kiss.
But I pushed him away.
“You stay awake. I’m sorry.
“How can you wake me up when I finally get back and see you by the wing?” I’m sorry.
And suddenly he seemed to see something, and raised my hand.
The ring he gave me before he left was on my middle finger.
At that time, the sound of a rush brake came from my ear and it appeared that a car was crashing at speed.
However, my head was covered in a thousand rounds, glass was broken, fragments were punctured in his back, blood was dripping down his clothes, and I touched a large part of his back wet.
He passed out, and he kept saying, “Don’t go… please, don’t leave me alone…”
I was standing in the wind watching 120 emergency vehicles carrying him away. I tried to follow, but I was stopped.
I’ve been standing for a long time, covered in his blood and red.
And he did not hesitate to keep me under him.
13
I took off my heels, walked without purpose with my shoes, and I didn’t feel pain on my foot glass.
“Miss Shen, we have something to investigate, I hope you cooperate. I’m sorry.
I followed the police without a word. The man in the car was dead and the car broke down.
If I don’t change anything, at least the week will be fine.
The police suspect that this was a specifically planned murder. I’ve had a lot of trouble, or I’ve told you everything I heard at the door.
After my statement, I was taken to the house of the week.
He went to his bedroom and saw the week-round bandages lying on his big bed, and it seemed that none of this had anything to do with him.
It’s all right.
I went to the couch and sat down.
“Pour water. It’s all of a sudden, it’s cold.
I can’t make it. After all, I’m the one who saved my life.
“Is it possible for me to raise my hand?” I’m sorry.
I groaned and passed the glass to his lips.
A tiny sip from week to week means no.
He seems to be calm at the moment, with a little wet eyes.
He’s changed a lot. He wasn’t so aggressive and oppressive before, and now I want to run.
“What are you shy of? Before, if it wasn’t for an accident, Mr. Shen and I…
“Where are your pills? Should we take them? I’m sorry.
He scratched his lips slightly.
It’s weird. It’s like I’ve completely forgotten everything at Moo’s.
I should’ve been honest, or maybe I’d never have been safe. But how could he believe that I’m not the Shen June?
“As of the week… at the Mu’s house…”
“Ah, Mutant Wing. Will you marry him?” I don’t care if you’re not dirty, stay with me, stay with him. I’m sorry.
He smiled at me and said such vicious words.
But I deserve it.
“Well, I’ll marry him. “I took his glass with my smile, but he pushed it to the bed, and said, “Don’t say that. I’m sorry.
His voice was cold and he was strong, and it would be easy if he tried to kill me. There’s no emotion in those eyes.
“Where have you been these days? “I lay down under him, weeping for no reason.
“Sir Shen, if you don’t think you’re crying, you’ll give me mercy. * He’s holding his elbow and he’s almost touching his nose. *
“The guilty will be punished by law, and none will escape. I’m sorry.
I watched his eyes turn red: “If you really have what you call a good heart, then why did you steal the data from the Mutant? I’m sorry.
He almost shouted those words and his bandages began to see blood.
But what should I say? It wasn’t me?
Who else would believe it? I look like I’m just a dying clown.
“Say something, Miss Shen. Speak! I’m sorry.
“You know, even without my information, the Zhou Group was already full of shit, right? ”I’m not too brave to face him.
“You shouldn’t be so excited. You’re bleeding. Anyway, right now, don’t I look like you ran over an ant? I’m sorry.
He wrinkled, and I saw a flash of sadness in his eyes. The new injuries, however, left him with no strength and I fled from the side.
Get him down.
“You think I’m in the dark? Kill whoever you want?” He suddenly asked, but calmed down.
Isn’t that right? It’s in the novels.
“Shen June, think of me better. He closed his eyes and seemed tired.
I looked out of the cat’s eye, and I knew there were a few men in a suit. And this top level.
A city view. Beautiful, but like an air cage.
14
Cell phone signals are blocked. I can’t even make a call.
“You should go to the hospital, your condition is unstable.” I’m sorry.
“I won’t go. “I hate that place.” I’m sorry.
“Oh, by the way, you taught him that little son of the Mu’s? @Ambassy: #Feb14
“Muto? What’s wrong?”
“He’s been messing with me lately. “So I’m going to make him suffer.” I’m sorry.
Muto has been trying to get the Moo family to cover up once again, and he does have the ability to capture the uncles of Zhou’s previous uncles who were doing some scrambling business in an attempt to bring down Zhou’s family.
After all, the debt had been paid out, the uncles had been sent to prison by their own hands from week to week, and the Zhou Group stock price had fallen for a short period of time, and it had risen.
This will be the beginning of Muto’s tragedy and the beginning of novels. Muto’s smooth life began to collapse.
In the novel, Muto is a bright spot in his dark life, where he has a noble, brave and resilient manhood, and is honest and warm as a winter sun.
But the one who sought to drag Muto into the abyss in the darkness was the one whose strength was beyond his control. He never shows his heart, and all he sees is his mask.
“Mr. Shen, your face is very interesting right now. If you beg me, maybe I can think about letting him go. I’m sorry.
It’s hard to protect yourself. It’s important to stay alive.
I then made a false laugh: “It is none of my business. I’m sorry.
He then fled his bedroom and took out a magazine from the living room bookshelve, dressed like a sofa, and turned it over.
Damn, it’s financial magazine.
It’s big, it’s at the top of the river, and I can’t imagine how much it costs to get up there.
All of this reveals the smell of money, even in the living room, there’s a glass of glass as big as a wall, as if a bottle of wine was free for months.
For every meal, there are people who bring up well-cooked foods, but it’s for fresh food from week to week.
He always picks chopsticks and drops them. I really doubt he eats to survive.
“Have some more?”
He looked up and said, “Do you know I’m in pain? I’m sorry.
His left hand was still with water, and the doctor ordered that painkillers not be eaten.
“Hmm. If you don’t let me go, you’ll call the police if the school finds out I’m not working. I’m sorry.
“You and I are all over the news outside, don’t you know? He took a sip of water, wrinkled his eyebrow and helped him.
“Do you want to lie down for a while? I just saw the thermometer. You seem to have a fever…”
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
He took a pill and really closed his eyes and lay down.
15
If you hate me, why save me?
He was asleep at the moment, and he fell asleep because of the medication.
I looked at his laptop on the side, with the password. I’ve read novels, and I remember that complex code that almost no one could solve.
I pulled the computer out of his hand.
His eyes were closed and his breathing was even.
I saw the documents he had just received.
A lot of them. They’re all company-related documents. There are many chat boxes.
I watched and suddenly my heart went down.
It became clear that he was going to use me to raise public opinion, and to use me to strike the House.
It’s not worth it.
I can’t forget how handsome he is and how good he is. He’s free to disguise himself, and he’s easy to play with.
But is it worth him stopping that glass for me? I’ll die if I’m not careful.
Seeing these, I could have stopped. But I suddenly remembered that there was a secret folder in the book that recorded his criminal record.
Even some, killing details.
Did he kill anyone already?
I look at him again. Quietly asleep, and the fine five officials were plating up under the dim light.
He sleeps like a new baby. People want to be around him and smell him.
The description of the novel was very detailed, and I followed it one by one and finally found the folder in half an hour.
My finger stopped, took a deep breath, or I lit in. There’s nothing else in it. It’s all about me.
It was taken without my knowledge. Even every one of them has a note.
There was a photo that he highlighted: “This day, she started to change. I’m sorry.
I’ve been looking over and over, and the first photo is that of Shen Joan’s tutoring Muto.
It says, “Muto’s tutoring looks like a good catch. I’m sorry.
The next picture says, “A woman like a rabbit, it’s not that simple.” I’m sorry.
“The way she smiled at me today was carefully rehearsed. I’m sorry.
“She is a man of every means to survive. I’m sorry.
“When she came to see me at night, it was like a cat. I won’t touch my prey so soon. I’m sorry.
“Always, it’s a little close. I’m sorry.
I’m sorry.
And then I got into the world with a note saying, “She’s new.” I seem to be losing her interest in the autopsy. I’m sorry.
“She actually chose me? I’m sorry.
“She’s changed, like a stranger. I’m sorry.
“What seems to be starting to impress me.” I’m sorry.
“She smiled silly, but wondered why she wanted to see her smile. I’m sorry.
“What kind of trick is she playing?”
“I lost. I don’t want to see her again. I’m sorry.
“Forget it. I’m sorry.
“Will there really be parallel time and space in the world?” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I forgot to put the computer back in his hand.
Until I get my hands on it.
I was surprised that I was going to lose my face, but I found the week was closed and not waking up.
He dragged me into that warm nest.
I can break free, but I’m afraid he’ll wake up and the computer page hasn’t come off yet. I’ll stretch my hand hard and click that fork.
But he was strangled.
Finally, off. In the air, he put his chest around. It smells like drugs and disinfectant.
His clothes were soft and his body was burned because of some fever.
I look out the window. When did it snow again?
It’s a city long gone snow. A year ago in the snow, he said goodbye to me.
A year later I look at this top to see the snow.
The sky is dark and the big room lights are warm and weak and fit for sleep.
But at this point, he held me in his arms, and we were so close, like lovers in love. His skin is a little hot, and it burns me. My heart’s beating so fast.
So he likes me?
Shen June I’m not a saint. I’m sorry.
Heads up, weeks are closed.
But he took my neck with precision, and his lips pressed up. Whispering gently, licking gently, like eating a soft sugar.
His hand slipped from the back to my back.
I’ve got warm palms, but I’ve got an iron.
It seems that the situation is getting worse.
I can hear my heart beating so fast. I can’t bear it when I’m warm.
And when I was able to breathe from that predatory kiss, I opened my eyes and found him staring at me.
Eyes down, it seems to be the first time he looks so gentle. He cares about my hair:
“No dress now. Why? I’m sorry.
“I don’t like dresses. “I think of a picture of Shen June, without exception, with a small black dress or a colored dress, eight centimetres of heels and pearl hair.
But since I was wearing it, I’ve basically said goodbye to my little dress, and even cut her head straight out to her shoulder.
“You’re more beautiful this way. I’m sorry.
His throat rolled a little, and then suddenly kicked me out of bed?
“What are you doing? I’m sorry.
“The bell rings, you open it. I’m sorry.
He turned around and left me a shadow.
And We opened the door, and suddenly a hairy thing was thrown into my arms, and the door was closed.
I looked down and saw eyes as beautiful as glass beads. It was cats. My favorite gold gradient.
I ran back and saw him with his arms in the snow, and he didn’t talk to me.
The cat stayed in my arms, rubbed my neck, itchy.
So I went to the living room and I found out that everything I needed was on the ground.
There is also a line of coat hangers with the latest winter sweaters and even close underwear.
I’m stuck. Is he going to hold me for a long time?
I can’t… ..though it’s expensive and beautiful. But I’d love a barbecue, a hot pot…
I’ll put the cat in the nest and wash it in the bathroom. I saw a light red mark on the side of my neck, a trace of his kiss. He’s like a vampire, not only in his mouth, but in his neck, almost every time.
But what are we doing? Nothing.
There’s no love, there’s just possession and body attraction.
His strong, tall body appeared in his head and he could not help but wipe his mouth.
16
Then suddenly, as it turned, I almost fell and grabbed the edge of the table.
It’s like the whole soul is being pulled.
Shall we go back? From this body back to me?
But this dizziness lasted only a few seconds and my eyes were clear again.
Soon, the strong sense of dizziness that just appeared came back. More strongly, there seems to be something alive in my mind.
Wake up when I lie on the floor. Seems fainted not long ago.
I stood up on my head and found tears in my eyes and red. At this time, countless memories came.
The memory that belongs to Shen June is pouring into my mind. The scene is like a feeling.
It turns out that the thin character of the novel, Shen Joan, had such an unknown life.
Shen Joon’s parents were also the head of the city’s bi-national consortium.
It was only when she was five that a plane crashed and she became an orphan. All the property was divided between relatives, and no one was willing to adopt her, so she spent 10 years in the orphanage.
She was continuously adopted and abandoned because she was always sick to kill small animals. They said she was mentally ill.
Until one day, she found press reports from the year of the death of her parents, and determined who, where and where those who stole everything were and now live a day of intoxication.
She was determined to destroy them only by virtue of her beauty, her heart and her stronger person.
And actually, the first thing she knew was Sunday.
She was burying a rabbit. With a duck cap and a thick scarf, no one could recognize it.
“Who gave you permission to bury it? I’m sorry.
At that time, she was still a teenager, running fast, and then, when the Moo family saw him, Shen was fighting a cold war.
That’s why I know Shen June likes the week.
She’s dependent on power, just for her revenge.
For her revenge, she can not love.
But what about me? If they have such a beautiful story, am I, the world’s most redundant?
17
When I swayed out of the bathroom, I saw the cat sitting on the sofa with me up the week. On the couch is a fine stand-up lamp. Little yellow light hits him, it’s nice.
He saw me coming out, looked at me, and he frowned, “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
And We turned away from his eyes and whispered: Nothing. I’m sorry.
He came to hug me, and I pushed him in a reflex, “Don’t touch me.” I’m sorry.
Keep an eye on him, see his hands in the air.
So I step back, step by step: “Chou, you let me go, and you’ve achieved your goal, right? I’m sorry.
“Where are you going?” And his eyes came to me step by step.
“I want to go home. “I am a living man, I want to be free.” I’m sorry.
“Shen June, I know your background. You grew up in an orphanage, and your parents weren’t even professors abroad. So why don’t you pack yourself in such a way that you can meet people like us? I’m sorry.
He’s got a hand: “Isn’t it just money and power? I’m sorry.
He took a bottle of wine out of the cupboard: “How is it that is noble now?” I’m sorry.
I barely heard what he said.
“Why do you keep holding on to me? I’m sorry.
“Do you know me well?” He’s got more tone.
“Drink it, I’ll let you go. “Swirling red wine from week to week, full of bottles.
The entrance is hot. I’m just pouring it in. Then there was a hand to take the bottle in my hand, and I grabbed it, and I finally drank the wine.
I just fell and ran to the door and felt like I couldn’t control it. But I went out. He’s not stopping me.
I finally understood who those pictures were at Shen Joan’s house and why they were painted with red forks.
I held the necklace on my chest. It was the only thing Mother Shen Joan gave her. In the end, she did too much wrong to be killed by the person she loved most.
“I’ll help you in another way. I’m sorry.
18
I’m going to go to City B, and I’m going to look into everything. Why can they take everything out of sight? Why can’t you just leave a five-year-old girl alone?
I’m at the airport, waiting to board.
And a body in front of me. I haven’t heard from him yet. He’s got his hands off my cap.
Shen June. I’m sorry.
I looked up, he was wearing a black coat, and he was free to go. Behind him are two big men in black suits.
He looked down at me, and he touched my hair as usual: “You are beautiful today. I’m sorry.
“You said let me go. “Why don’t you just leave me alone?” I don’t want him involved anymore.
“But I caught him again. He throws his cap on his tongue behind him.
“Please let me go. I’m your tool. You don’t love me at all, do you? I’m sorry.
Who said that?
His thin lips were strangling, and his hands were stronger, almost biting his teeth, saying, “Who says I do not love you?” I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and suddenly he laughed.
“You’re the first to say anything. I’m sorry.
He’s got a big hand and a pain in my shoulder.
I like him. But now, the body is resisting, asking me to leave him and to fight hard, and almost every bone of me is in pain. It seems that the same pain is breaking, but it can’t.
And then suddenly came the shining light of the sky.
A group of journalists did not know when they had been ambushed and perhaps the action just taken had been filmed.
“Mr. Chow, is there a problem with your girlfriend? I’m sorry.
“Mr. Chow, before I took pictures of you and Jan, specifically…”
“Mr. Chow, say something. I’m sorry.
“Miss Shen, where are you going? Are you threatened? I’m sorry.
I was blinded by a light.
But he was cuddled and his eyes were gently on his shoulder.
His coat smells good. It smells quiet.
All he heard was that he was prepared to go on a trip with him, but the plan changed and there was a little contradiction. I’m sorry.
“She doesn’t like too many people. Excuse me. I’m sorry.
He walked fast until he got in his car.
19
He finally let me go.
“How can I be spared?” “I close my eyes and try to level out my tremors.
“What I want, you know. “He touched my cheek with his finger.”
I grabbed that cold hand.
I just grabbed that hand, stomped gently, and kissed the slit finger.
I opened my eyes and saw him lose his mind in a moment.
Mr. Chow… since this is what you want…
And We kissed the hand gently, and moaned gently at the back of the finger.
He grabbed my chin and let me stop.
Shen Joan’s eight-faced linguist, only a few words in the book are clear.
She’s wearing a fake mask. It seems that if there were any profit, she would enter the man’s arms with tenderness.
But I can’t go on like this. The old Shen Joan is too bitter to live in a nightmare that never wakes up. For that little light, you keep selling your heart. I can’t.
“It’s a waste to do such a nasty thing with this harmless face of man and animal. He rubbed his fingertips on my cheek.
I laughed uncontrollably, but tears broke out. I grabbed my hair hard, trying to alleviate the pain of this body.
Shen June, look at me!
The sound of the week is urgent. He grabbed my hands to prevent me from hurting myself again.
“What’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
I looked him in the eye. For the first time, I saw anxiety in those silent eyes.
“I don’t know, weeks up. I feel like I’m dying. I’m being torn in half. I don’t know. I don’t know.”
I was dazed, but I remember the last time he carried me in my arms, and said over and over and over, “I am here, I’m fine.” I’m sorry.
20
When I woke up, I came home. Clothes have been changed and in appropriate pajamas.
I turned on my phone. It was a message from Sunday.
“Mr. Shen, the porridge is in the pot, remember to drink. I’m sorry.
I open the lid, it’s the hot porridge.
I tasted it a little salty. But I smiled.
This moment, I almost forgot everything.
Then the door was knocked, and We thought it was the week, and the door was open, and it was the sky’s wings.
“Jon, can I come in?”
His eyes were full of fatigue, and I asked, “What’s the matter?” I’m sorry.
“It’s about your family. I’m sorry.
I gave him a cup of tea.
He’s picking up.
The muslim wing looks like a noble man who has fallen. I’ve never seen him like this before.
“What happened to my house?”
“I’ve actually known your parents were directors of Raffon Electronics. I knew you said you loved me just to use me. I’m sorry.
And my heart was firm, and the sky’s wings were shaking their heads: “I will.” But I had to unite them against the rising week.”
“Mr. Mu…”
“But I never meant to hurt you. They’re afraid you’ll look into what happened, and they’re gonna set up a killer to kill you.” He rubbed his face, “I can’t stop it but I’ll never hurt you.” I’m sorry.
I started shaking.
“That day, I purposely made her look like you, and gave her your bracelet I was going to give…”
“I know that they can only do it once, so I’ll do it even at the sacrifice of Xiaojin…”
“They fear that you will die, and they will pursue him at the beginning of the week, and they will take him away. The car accident was also done by them…”
I’ve got a chill on my back.
“Mr. Mu… you’re so confused… it’s a crime…”
“I don’t care. I’m not innocent anymore. I’m not gonna leave me alone. “Because I killed him. I’m sorry.
“Why should he?” Why put me under my feet? Why?
“Jon, you don’t understand how much I love you. I can do anything for you! I’m sorry.
And suddenly he went up and grabbed me on the shoulder, and he fell down by the sound of a siren.
I watched him on the floor in cold:
“No, you don’t love me. You’re just doing dirty things that satisfy your desire for power for the sake of love. I’m sorry.
The police broke in.
He pulled the gold glasses and fell on his knees.
I don’t want to lose! I’m sorry.
He pulled out the dagger: “Joon, when I kill you, we’re going underground together. I’m sorry.
21
Stop! I’m sorry.
I saw it coming from behind the crowd.
“Mu Xian Wing, this farce, it’s time to end. His eyes looked like a blade, almost instantaneous to the destruction of the Mutant Wing. “Kills deserve their lives. I’m sorry.
“Chousday, you’re pathetic. This woman doesn’t love you at all. She likes your power and money, just!”
The muslim wing suddenly pulled its coat, and a bomb was strapped to his waist: “As Joan cannot die with me, Then let everyone bury me! I’m sorry.
It all seemed like a slow move, and all I remember was that I pushed the week, pulled the bomb and threw it into the artificial lake next to the neighborhood.
At that moment, the sound of the explosion was deafening.
Good thing the lake’s close enough. I have amazing arms. There were no casualties.
It seems that the bad guys get the punishment they deserve. Looks like everything’s settled. It seems I can finally leave this identity.
I remember the day the Mutant Wing was caught.
As I looked at the wrecked lake from week to week.
“Mr. Shen, why didn’t you tell me earlier? I’m sorry.
“Do you remember when you were 15 and 16, a girl buried the rabbit you killed? I’m sorry.
I looked at him with tears and he looked at me and shook his head.
I’d like to ask him if he likes the old Shen June or me now.
But I thought of a way to escape reality, to leave, to leave.
“I’m going away for a while. Don’t look for me. I’m sorry.
He didn’t stop, but kissed again. For the first time, I felt that his kiss was real, with real feelings.
“Will he come back?” I’m sorry.
“Don’t wait for me.”
22
This time, I came back from school, and the A city university offered me a very decent job.
And I know the real reason that drove me back.
I want to see Sunday.
His company can hear it in the news all the time, even in Britain.
It’s supposed to be good.
Walking on the streets of A in the fall, everything’s a shawl beauty, but it’s making people walk in tight coats.
The woman in the bus station ad was very familiar, and she was the leading woman, Baek Truning, and Muto’s girlfriend.
They were not forced by Zhou Zhou, but instead became the spokesperson for a Zhou Group product.
When I went into the mall and bought a cup of coffee, I saw on the other side of the escalator, a man in a wool coat getting closer.
I looked at him and passed with me.
It’s Sunday, he recognized me, but there’s a woman around him. Long hair, beautiful.
And I cut my hair, in jeans and khaki coats, and stepped on fast-moving camel-coloured short boots.
I ran away with it.
I was afraid to see him, to speak to me. Because at that moment I realized that three years later, I still wanted to stay with him, hopelessly.
I ran out of the mall, and I stopped a cab to get in.
“To the nearest hotel. I’m sorry.
After a long bath, I got into the hotel couch.
And then he’s looking all over the computer for the news.
While abroad, I forced myself not to look for news about him. I even changed my name for three years, and I thought I’d put everything down.
But ironically, I still care about crazy.
Looks like we’ve had a good week, better than before. His girlfriend changed very quickly, and this one was just two months, a little star.
And I, for three years in England, even though many people have pursued me, I have not hesitated to refuse.
Although the family faced bankruptcy several times, the dead camels were larger than the horses and were able to maintain basic dignity.
Mufti was executed, and Muto was separated from his family, and a new advertising company was set up and became a new business.
Zhou Ling is just like the novel, under his brother’s wing.
Seems like he was engaged to his girlfriend a while ago.
23
I drank sips, stomped the temple. And then the computer.
At this point, however, the hotel receptionist suddenly called and said that I had some errors in information that needed to be verified, and I thought about the change of name, perhaps just wrong.
So I put on a coat and I went downstairs.
It’s just that the elevator door just opened and stood in front of me from Monday.
As soon as the gray wool coat was struck, it was half a metre away from me.
I pretended to walk out of the elevator without knowing.
This time, he said, “Is it time to call you sweet?” I’m sorry.
“Chou, long time no see. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, it’s been a long time. You look good. I’m sorry.
“For three years, we should be able to reconcile, right? I’m afraid to look him in the eye.
“Of course, there was no blood feud between us. He smiled at me a little, and he said, “Well, why don’t we have a drink? I’m sorry.
Private room, pouring me a drink from week to week.
We touched the cup, and I took a little sip, and he drank it out. Three years of his change was small, but it seemed a little bit thinner, and the more he became, the more he became. It’s just that he’s smiling a little bit now, and he seems to be a very nice person.
I suddenly thought that we had hugged, kissed and hurt each other so deeply. Can’t you really forget it all?
“You seem to have something to ask me. He pours another glass of his own, leans forward, and his eyes remain in my eyes three years later, sharp and charming.
“Your reputation is so great, I know everything about you. * I’m a little nervous about holding the cup, but I can’t drink for a second. *
“I’m in front of you, and you’re going to believe the news of the journalists. I’m sorry.
But what I’d like to ask now is that beautiful woman with long hair.
“How does it feel to be rid of me for three years? And suddenly he spoke, and he couldn’t help himself.
My heart trembles, I say out, a man bitter abroad.
How can you say that you have typed and deleted numbers on your phone a million times? Because it was I who proposed it, and I left it, and now I’m in my heart again.
I finally drank that drink, and I just felt spicy in my stomach to my throat. But I can finally say, “Okay. I’m sorry.
It may be the last stubbornness, and if he asks again, I may surrender completely.
It’s a good thing he seems to have mercy on me, hasn’t said anything, and has pressed my hands for another drink.
“Go to the river, wake up the bar. I’m sorry.
24
It’s true that the river wind is out of three, and we’re talking about it. The riverside today has an unexpectedly crowded population.
But in this winter weather, the rain suddenly fell on the ground, and cold rain wetted our clothes almost instantaneously. “It’s too cold. I’ll go back to the hotel and change. I’m sorry.
“My phone is dead. I can’t reach the driver. I’m sorry.
“My phone has electricity. I’m sorry.
“You think I’m gonna back out the driver’s number? I’m sorry.
“The hotel can charge, you can charge. I’m sorry.
“My phone was stolen by a pickpocket. I’m sorry.
I stopped and decided to give him a cab after confirming that he had no cell phone in every pocket.
“Why would I lie to you? And I don’t take the outside car, you know. I’m sorry.
Turning around, he’s sitting in my hotel room face to face.
“It’s a season. There’s no room tonight…”
After we took a shower to dry ourselves, I opened the computer to write the paper, and he was standing out the window.
I couldn’t help but watch him blow out of his hair, which should be soft. And there’s hidden skin underneath the bathrobe.
Suddenly I got a little uncomfortable and I hid in the bathroom and watched him take off his pants. When I looked in his pocket, I touched a pack of cigarettes, which he never touched.
The cigarette was still in the jacket pocket, not out.
And I took out one of them and caught it between my fingers, and suddenly we cried.
What’s loose, what’s loose, is fake. I never forget that I’m jealous and crazy.
The cigarette bended in my hand and I threw it in the trash.
Calm down, take a deep breath.
He was still standing at the window when the bathroom door was opened.
I went over there, and I was like, “Why don’t you make a bunk? I’m sorry.
And he looked at me and said, “I am wounded in my back, and I cannot sleep too hard.” I’m sorry.
I remember that car accident three years ago, and he took care of me and put a piece of glass in his back.
So I made myself a bed.
The air conditioner was hot, and when I woke up in the middle of the night, I almost took off all my robes, and I looked quietly at the week, and he was still asleep, and probably I wouldn’t see my dress.
But I decided to move the floor into the bath.
Then close the door, pull the curtain, perfect.
25
I didn’t know how long I was asleep, but it was in the morning, and I couldn’t care less, but I woke up and I had to hold my phone for a while, and it was only 4:00 in the morning.
When I was getting ready to get up, the shower curtains were pulled open and my body was completely exposed to the line of muscles.
He… he… really worked hard!
I covered my eyes and lied about it: “You snored last night, so I came here.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t snore, you should know. I’m sorry.
“What bath do you take at 4:00 in the morning? I’m sorry.
“That’s what I usually do. Go to bed. I’ll go after the wash. I’m sorry.
I didn’t expect to sleep in the tub from week to week, but I was rushing around the towel.
His hair was a bit messy, but I have to say, he looked so handsome in any way.
He just woke up without a swollen eye and was so deep in the dark light.
He did not sarcasticly, sarcasm me, he did not joke with me, but he spoke with me in a serious and gentle manner.
But I’m so sleepy, and I’m still in a state of shock.
Open the door and lie down in that soft bed.
And his body temperature.
And that smell of perfume he likes.
I’m holding on to the corner and holding on to the covers. Confused.
I don’t know when I feel warm, soft things on my forehead.
And he opened his eyes, but saw near the week.
And the next second, his lips were kissed.
What’s going on?
He took off that bathrobe and then he tried to take off mine.
I grabbed his hand and threw a slap at him: “What are you up to? You have a girlfriend, and I don’t just do it.
“She’s not, they’re not… never. I’m sorry.
What does that mean?
“You know my new entertainment company, the new guys need to be laid off. I’m sorry.
He caressed my back: “I’ve waited too long no matter who you are or who you are now, I’ve waited too long…”
“Wait what?”
“When you think about it, when you can come back to me. I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk, he just ripped my lips open. His eyes look red and his heart beats like drums.
I let go of his hand and touched his cheek.
“But I also have a secret to tell you: I’m not Shen June, and the man who saw you at the hospital was not Shen June. I’m sorry.
He’s got a hook.
“I don’t care who you are, as long as you’re with me now, it’s you. I’m sorry.
And when he had finished, behold, he overtook my lips with his finger. And face.
“Your face is hot. I’m sorry.
“Your hand is too cold…”
“Well?” And suddenly his hand touched my waist, and he whispered in my ear, “It’s thin.” I’m sorry.
I just feel like I’m in his arms and I’m in his arms.
After not knowing how long I lay on his side and touched the scar on his back with my hand.
It hurt, didn’t it?
“It’s actually a good deal to get hurt at a time, you take care of me for days. I’m sorry.
I didn’t talk.
So what if it’s a novel? What if it’s a villain?
He wasn’t what I thought he was.
He seems to have completed his salvation. His eyes are wet at this moment, not a bit harsh, but gentle and smiling.
“Let’s get married, just like I said to you that day, I want to have a home with you. I’m sorry.
I was in his arms, one turned over, and my hands were on his chest.
“Okay, Mr. Chow. That’s the deal. I’m sorry.
He sat up laughing and took my hand. I’m sorry.
26
Everything is like a dream.
When I stood on the streets of England a few months ago, I watched the streets and the buildings of China, in haste and indifference.
I wouldn’t think of one day, I wouldn’t think of the man who was so cold and sick that he was going to hold me in prison, but who was still waiting for me in my homeland.
I’d like to have a wedding from Jane, but Zhou’s family has so many friends and friends that it has to be a big one.
I have also met Zhou Ling again, and although I was studying at a university abroad, my former high school youth have become very entrepreneurial.
He knew that when I was getting married, I couldn’t say anything.
Brother you and my teacher? It’s so… he’s still a child in front of the week, “It’s so sudden. I’m sorry.
The week is but a small saying, “You come, and do not salute me, nor disgrace me. I’m sorry.
Of course he doesn’t know the story between me and Sunday.
On the day of the marriage, there were many people and Muto, but he was not around the female lead, Baek Truning, but another woman I had not seen.
I didn’t think I’d have a big wedding, but I’d rather be a little party.
Because after that, I was in bed with two people from Sunday, without even the strength to undress, so I slept until dawn.
I gave myself a long vacation from Sunday, a honeymoon trip to Switzerland.
We walked in the streets of Switzerland.
I pointed to a dog with a LV chain and said, “Man is better than a dog series. I’m sorry.
“Look what you wear on your wrist.” I’m sorry.
“Isn’t that what you put in my hand? I’m sorry.
“Well, more valuable than the dog chain. I’m sorry.
At night, we were always hanging around, and he asked me, “Did I look crazy before?” I’m sorry.
“Well, crazy, totally crazy. I’m sorry.
“Why do you like me? I’m sorry.
“Because of you long legs. I’m sorry.
“Only long legs?”
“And… people are stupid. I’m sorry.
“…”
So I always ended the blunder in my begging.
Actually, I should be grateful. This is a happy ending. But I know his pain for three years.
I found the secret medical records. I found out that he was still going to see a psychiatrist.
He’s taking pills. It won’t cure his heart at all.
But he pretended to be perfect for me.
But that’s enough, as long as he’s with me, as long as he really wants to keep me with him.
Then I’ll be his prisoner forever.
— — Over — —
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
