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Chapter 170 Difficult Choice

A small apartment, pink girl series walls, pink yarn, bright yellow bed sheets, and chrysanthemum yellow pillows. The bedside table is blue, and a twenty-four rain wall-casting TV is facing the bed.

Zhang Chong woke up from his deep sleep and found that he was wearing a new striped pajama, and his clothes were gone.

There was a scent of plum blossoms in the room. There was a photo on the table beside the bed. A girl was holding a racket and staring at the front to catch the ball. The light at the head of the bed emitted purple light.

Zhang Chong's head was dizzy and walked out of the fragrant cottage. He walked up to a small terrace balcony. There were tall stainless steel floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, and some exquisite potted plants, spider plants, golden plums, and phoenix chrysanthemums were placed on the window.

An eternal vine extends along the silhouette, and the green balcony relieves Zhang Chong's irritation...

The whole city is at your feet, and the lights that I set off make the night look particularly exciting.

A woman was wearing a white silk cheongsam bent over to water the bonsai by the window. Her perky buttocks were in the most beautiful arc. The changeable atmosphere between mature and sexy and youthful atmosphere made Zhang Chong stunned.

Her tight buttocks and tiny waist were shaking in the cold night wind, and her long hair was blown up by the breeze. She put down the watering device in her hand, looking at the horizon, as if she was thinking about something!

Zhang Chong walked over, as if he was walking on the ice for thousands of years, his steps were very heavy.

Dongdongdongdongdong...step on people's heart.

The woman did not turn around, and she didn't even turn her face.

"Why?" Zhang Chong's voice almost squeezed out of his throat. This sentence kept squeezing his chest, making him breathless. The woman he remembered was not so cold-blooded that he was so cold-blooded that he was ignorant of his brother's lives? "

The woman was not disgusted, surprised, or frightened at Zhang Chong's question. There was no way to go, as if she was sarcastic and accusing: "We are shameless, aren't we?"

Zhang Chong's chest seemed to be hit hard, and Mo Ran felt ache. This sentence hit the chest. Yes, no matter how glorious she was outside, she would never be able to stand it. Just like her, no matter how famous Yanzhihu was, she would not even lift her mask. If she uncovered it, it would mean that she would violate the rules of the dark world and would thus bring her family into one storm after another.

"It's because of this that Brother Facai needs to be a scapegoat!" Zhang Chong clenched his fists tightly, his face turned blue, and he endured the reason that he was about to collapse.

When he thought of Brother Facai still suffering in prison, he blamed himself and wanted to replace him.

"Have you watched TV? It's all about it."

The woman's voice was faint, without any sorrow or joy, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

"But, I don't want that, I don't want my men to go down and push the tank." Such a cold tone and an attitude of nothing to do made Zhang Chong crazy, and he shouted at the other party.

"Then do you want to die? Is your parents sad, and Is your lover sad?" The woman turned around and looked at Zhang Chong, and said without any mercy, as if she was stabbing Zhang Chong's chest.

Zhang Chong took two steps back. Can he be free from worries? He thought about his family's expectations of him together. He shook his head and fell to the ground, leaning against the railing. His heart seemed to sink into the deep sea, so he couldn't breathe.

"You must know that there are many things that we can't do in this world. It's not that we don't want to, but that we can't do it." The woman turned sideways and hugged Zhang Chong and touched his hair, with deep fatigue in her tone and maternal tenderness.

"No...I can't do this!" Zhang Chong suddenly stood up and took two steps forward, "I'm going to change to Facai Brother back!"

"You are just going to die like this." The woman pressed Zhang Chong's shoulder firmly: "Zhang Chong was right to listen to Teacher Huang's advice. You can always find a way to save money while you are alive. If you die, there is no way."

Zhang Chong looked like he was staring at Teacher Huang's eyes, as if he was punched, and his chest was hurting. He wanted to see what happened, but the other party suddenly hugged him.

Her arms were so warm, full of the fragrance of flowers, and her tears flowed to his neck: "Zhang Chong, believe me, you will be fine if you have Caicai and Cui Ming."

It seems to be telling him, but it seems to be trying to persuade himself.

"I want to see him." Zhang Chong pushed Teacher Huang away with force, "Even if I can't save him, I want to see him."

"No, Zhang Chong, you can't take risks." Teacher Huang tried hard to chase Zhang Chong, but lost the other person's figure in an instant.

Just looking at the night as cool as water.

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The cups and plates on the floor were messy, and some food bags and wine bottles were piled on the table. A woman was half lying on the sofa, looking lazily in front of her, hooking a bottle of red wine with her left hand, and putting her right hand into the bowl to grab peanuts, looking very leisurely.

There is a Mango TV chattering romance drama on TV. The woman occasionally glances at the TV, and then she will retract her eyes. Her tongue licks the wine glass and her face looks after.

She was wearing a police uniform, looking heroic and sassy while unable to hide her charming posture. The bangs on her forehead drooped to her eyelashes, her face was a little blushing, and she seemed to have drunk a lot.

"Dongdong..." The door slap sounded quickly.

The woman slowly got up and looked at the cat's eyes. She was stunned. After recovering from her senses, she hurriedly turned around and ran around the house in a hurry, throwing the food packaging bags that fell on the ground into the garbage can. The underwear and underwear that fell on the sofa, the shoes and socks hidden around the corner of Shaofa were all thrown into the washing machine. She wanted to clean the house again, but it was too late.

The man's knocking on the door became more and more rapid, and she became more and more panicked. After cleaning up for a while, she opened the door.

The person outside the door walked in, sniffed his nose in, "I've been drinking again."

The woman gave up half of her body, her face turned a little red.

"Drinking less wine at home alone." The sound is warm and makes people feel comfortable.

The woman nodded in observable voice.

The atmosphere became a little dull after that.

The person coming was Zhang Chong. He knew that if he wanted to get rich, he could only find Su Liujin.

This time when we arrived at Su Liujin's house, both of us were a little embarrassed.

What happened on the island is not something you can forget. It is a hurdle that is in your heart and it is difficult to get over.

"What's wrong with you looking for me?" Su Liujin got up and poured a cup of coffee to cover up her excitement, but carefully handed it to Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chong took the coffee and put it on the table, paused, and then said, "I want to make a fortune when I see you."

"No, he is a serious offender now, and no one can see him." Su Liujin thought Zhang Chong was coming to see him specifically? Unexpectedly, he came for a gangster, and felt a little unhappy and refused.

"You are a policeman and can always think of a solution. Can you help me?" Zhang Chong's jealousy was red and his tone was a little depressed.

"Help you? How to help you with things that violate discipline?" Su Liujin stared at Zhang Chong and said with a strange smile: "You are afraid that he will confess you!"

How did she know? Zhang Chong looked at this woman suspiciously. Could it be that her every move was under her close surveillance? This is too terrifying.

"Don't look at me with that look. What you do is not to be leaky, and I don't want to hide it from you. The above has decided to take action against Pan Long. There must be someone to take care of all this, either him or you." Su Liujin's words did not contain any emotion.

"You're talking nonsense." Zhang Chong was rushing towards the angered bull, and an angry flame burst out in his eyes and shouted at the other party with a fierce look.

"You know the most whether you talk nonsense or not, don't you? You think you're doing it without any leakage, but this day is endless, and there will inevitably be some mistakes." A sentence seemed to poke Zhang Chong's chest.

"Then won't you catch me?" Zhang Chong looked at the other party coldly, but he didn't expect that this woman had no feelings at all. Could this be the real her?

"Do you think I dare not?" Su Liujin rushed up, and a gripping hand grabbed Zhang Chong's wrist.

Unexpectedly, Jin Jin would really do something. Zhang Chong's arm was shaken, and an internal and external breath leaked, shaking off the other party's wrist, then slammed his wrist, stretched it out, and pressed himself on the sofa.

Su Hanjin stared at Zhang Chong hatefully: "You are called assaulting the police."

"Hehe, this is called the police beating people." Zhang Chong stared at Su Liujin's eyes, and his words became gentle, "Can Jin help me?"

Su Liujin was defeated by the man's heartbreaking eyes. The unreasonable guy just now was like a tiger suddenly looked like a wounded beast, and his gaze made people feel so distressed.

Getting used to his slutty, he didn't care about anything, and was touched by the sudden tenderness. Su Liujin hugged his waist with distress, "He is really that important to you? Zhang Chong, we have known each other for more than ten years. You have never begged me. You will beg me for a man. Are you Broken Arm Mountain?"

Hearing such words, Zhang Chong was stunned. He just cared about his friends, so why did he become a Broken Arm Mountain? Could it be that he and Facai are really like good friends? Don’t joke?

"Sister-in-law, please help me?" Zhang Chong shook the woman's arm in a coquettish manner.

The more the other party did, the more uncomfortable Su Liujin felt, so she glanced at Zhang Chong: "Look, you would lower your figure and beg me with a saliva in order to save a man. If something happened to me, would you beg someone else?"

When I said this, I felt a little weird. Is it jealous of what I said?

"You are my sister-in-law. If something happens to you, my brother Ruhu will take action. He is much more harmful than me. There is nothing he can't handle in this world!" Zhang Chong's eyes were rolling around, but he didn't expect Su Liujin to ask such a ridiculous question. Hasn't this girl always been very calm? How could she suddenly lose control?

When Su Liujin heard the other party say that he was his sister-in-law, he was a little disappointed. It was too much to call him sister-in-law.

"Jinjin..."

"Jinjin..."

Su Liujin's scalp was numb when she heard this, so she had to respond: "Okay, listen to you."
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