Chu Ping kept his international friendly gesture with his middle finger in the air and stared blankly at Jiang Qing who opened the door and walked in.
"Why can't I be here?"
Jiang Qing's eyes were full of ridicule.
"She's mocking me?" I, Chu Ping, blinked, seemingly unaware of the seriousness of the matter.
Jiang Qing half-leaned against the door and glanced at Chu Ping with raised eyebrows.
"Are you going to talk to me like this?"
Only then did Chu Ping react, trembled, hurriedly put away the international friendly gesture, and jumped off the bed.
Chu Ping always felt that when he saw Jiang Qing this time, her aura seemed to be different from before.
"That...that...don't get me wrong. I was just expressing my personal emotions. I didn't mean to attack others."
Facing Jiang Qing, Chu Ping seemed a little nervous, like a mouse meeting a cat, his expression became submissive and he didn't even dare to breathe.
There is no way, the shadow Jiang Qing brought to Chu Ping in the early stage was really too great.
"Then tell me what Mr. Cang does?"
Jiang Qing seemed to have no intention of letting Chu Ping go, and narrowed her eyes slightly as if I was just trying to embarrass you.
"Haha, he is just an enlightenment teacher."
Chu Ping smiled awkwardly, and then he realized what he was doing. He looked at Jiang Qing in horror and stepped back.
"You...how could...I...I...I'm still in a dream?!"
Chu Ping was like a little sheep that had just come out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den, just waiting for the big bad wolf in front of him to eat him up to the bone.
Jiang Qing burst out laughing when she saw Chu Ping's appearance.
Chu Ping sat directly on the ground and spread his hands.
"I came out of the last dream, and now I'm here again. Don't tell me. I just want to challenge my psychological defense."
"Well, I do just want to challenge your psychological defense, but there are indeed people who want to find you."
Jiang Qing did not betray Chu Ping this time.
"Could it be that woman?" Chu Ping thought of the woman in the unfinished building who was dragged into the diary by Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing did not speak, but straightened up and then left Chu Ping's room.
Chu Ping was curious about what Jiang Qing was going to do this time, so he got up and followed him out.
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Is there someone in front of you?" Chu Ping thought of the woman, "Is that woman outside?"
Chu Ping's foot that had already reached the door was retracted.
"I can't even deal with Sister Jiang. Now that there's another one, she can't challenge me to fight the landlord, right?"
Chu Ping could already picture himself being shouted at by two people.
Jiang Qing, who had already come out of the room, looked helpless when she saw that Chu Ping didn't come out.
Jiang Qing turned around and entered Chu Ping's room again. When she came out again, the corner of her mouth raised a satisfied arc.
"Sister Jiang, don't be so violent. If you want me to come out, just say it... Ouch, be gentle, be gentle, my ears are about to fall off."
Chu Ping was bent over, his ears had been twisted 360 degrees by Jiang Qing, his teeth were grinning, and he kept shouting that it hurt.
"Be more conscious next time and don't ask me to come find you again."
Jiang Qing swung it hard and Chu Ping was thrown out like a sandbag.
Chu Ping covered his ears and grinned.
"Sister Jiang is right. I will never do this again next time."
Chu Ping wanted to cry but had no tears.
The baby feels bitter, the baby feels aggrieved.
"Pfft——"
A woman's laughter came from behind Chu Ping.
Only then did Chu Ping notice that the woman was sitting in the middle of the living room.
Chu Ping knew this woman. She was the woman in the unfinished building. She was also the woman who wanted to kill him in the last dream, Duan Peng's wife.
"Hello, my name is Chu Ping, we meet again."
Chu Ping stretched out his hand in front of the woman.
The woman seemed a little surprised that Chu Ping had no social phobia at all. She didn't expect that just now she was scolded by Jiang Qing like a child who had done something wrong, but now he was like a normal person and even greeted her proactively.
"Hello, my name is Xu Xia."
It seemed that the woman had not met such a person for a long time. There was a slight blush on her cheeks, which made her look even more elegant.
"I'm young and don't know how good a wife is..."
Chu Ping lowered his head slightly and sighed.
"Snapped……"
Chu Ping felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then Jiang Qing's voice came over.
"What are you muttering about there?"
"I... didn't mutter anything..."
Chu Ping looked innocent.
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"No?" Jiang Qing looked at Chu Ping suspiciously, "Then why did I hear something about young people and something good..."
Chu Ping covered the burning back of his neck.
"You didn't even hear clearly, why did you hit me?"
Jiang Qing smiled, not admitting her mistake at all.
"Looking at your expression just now, I can tell that you definitely didn't say anything nice. Let me wake you up first so that you don't have any evil intentions."
Chu Ping's eyes widened and he looked at the cold-looking Sister Jiang in front of him.
"What does it mean to have twisted thoughts... You are weird existences, you are resentment, you are hatred, you are ghosts! What thoughts can I, a living person, have..."
Chu Ping secretly glanced at Jiang Qing. Suddenly, for a moment, a scene appeared in Chu Ping's mind that he refused to describe.
Jiang Qing seemed to sense something, so she put her hand in front of Chu Ping, and a faint fragrance hit her nostrils.
"What are you talking about again?"
Jiang Qing leaned forward again, and her wide white T-shirt gave her an unobstructed view of her insides.
Jiang Qing's pale face looked like a sick lion, but even if the lion was sick, she was still a lion.
Chu Ping resisted the urge not to look and turned his face away, but the blush on his cheeks completely exposed his inner desires.
"Young man, you seem to be thinking of something bad..."
Jiang Qing seemed to enjoy teasing Chu Ping.
Chu Ping blushed with embarrassment and turned his head away, ignoring Jiang Qing at all.
When Xu Xia saw Chu Ping's embarrassed expression, she covered her mouth and snickered, just like the big sister next door.
"Humph, it's boring. When you have a new love, you forget about the old one. It's a waste of all the time I spent calling you dear."
Chu Ping really wanted to spray her to death with a mouthful of salt soda (if that worked).
Being Jiang Qing's "dear" is life-threatening.
"Let's talk about what's going on."
Chu Ping didn't want to argue with Jiang Qing anymore, so he changed the topic.
"Didn't she get eaten by you?"
Chu Ping clearly remembered the scene on the fourth floor of the unfinished building. Just when the woman was furious, a sleeping Jiang Qing suddenly stretched out her hand from the diary and dragged the eldest sister into the diary.
Chu Ping originally thought that the woman was eaten by Jiang Qing, just like the strange existence that was always above his head in No. 44 Xingfu Road.
