After Wang Zhangzhu talked to Xu Yiming on the phone, she exhaustedly found a bench on the side of the road and sat down. She wiped her face with a wet wipe, straightened her head that was messed up by the wind, and thought about waiting for Xu Yiming to come.
But Lin Yurou's delicate and beautiful face immediately appeared in her mind. She was full of intelligence in every gesture, and charming in her brows. She thought, no wonder Chu Huandong fell in love with Lin Yurou. She was beautiful, capable, and considerate. What about herself?
, she could be called cute at best, but she was not sensible yet, and she had no wisdom at all. Thinking about her own uselessness, she cried even more sadly.
"Zhangzhu, Zhangzhu..." An urgent shout came. Wang Zhangzhu raised her head. Her eyes were swollen from crying and she couldn't open them. The overflowing tears made her unable to see Xu Yiming's face clearly, so she felt aggrieved.
He pursed his lips and waved to him.
Xu Yiming ran to Wang Zhangzhu anxiously, with beads of sweat on his young and heroic face. He was panting and asked immediately: "What happened? What happened to you?"
While crying, Wang Zhangzhu stretched out his arms and hugged Xu Yiming's waist. For a moment, he felt sad, and he lay in Xu Yiming's arms and cried loudly, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.
Xu Yiming was embarrassed and anxious at the same time. He patted her shoulder with his hand and kept saying: "Stop crying. If you have anything to say, just tell me. Stop crying. I don't know what people think I did to you!"
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Wang Zhangzhu was in a sad mood. At this time, he finally saw a relative. All his sadness and grievances turned into tears. He cried so hard that the world was shocked and the ghosts and gods were wept.
Xu Yiming saw that the more he coaxed her, the more she cried. Unconsciously, he became irritated and anxious, and shouted in a stiff tone: "Okay, stop crying. If you have something to say, just say it. What problem can crying solve?"
Wang Zhangzhu was tired of crying at this time. He raised his head and looked at Xu Yiming with sobs. Xu Yiming reached out to wipe her tears, feeling very distressed and said, "Say, what's going on? Don't make me anxious."
"Today... today I go to my brother's company..."
After Xu Yiming listened to Wang Zhangzhu's intermittent narration, he frowned and asked, "Are you sure you are not dreaming?" He knew how much Chu Huandong hurt and loved Wang Zhangzhu, because he was holding it in his mouth.
I'm afraid it will melt inside, and I'm afraid it will fall when I hold it in my hand. How could it suddenly become like this?
Wang Zhangzhu pushed him away angrily, wiping his tears with the back of his hand, feeling unspeakably sad, "Go away, even you will bully me!"
Xu Yiming looked at Wang Zhangzhu, who was crying with pear blossoms and raining rain, and his nose was a little sore. Wang Zhangzhu always has the brightest smile, and she never empathizes with the cruel reality. She will always be the happiest little princess in the world. What happened?
What could have caused Chu Huandong to be so cruel to her?
He turned his head and sighed softly at the darkening night, then turned around and hugged Wang Zhangzhu over, patting her back and coaxing: "Zhangzhu, don't be impulsive. How good your brother is to you, you yourself
Don’t you know yet? Maybe this is a misunderstanding, maybe he has a last resort, you can’t beat someone to death with a stick, you have to give him another chance to explain!”
Wang Zhangzhu, who was immersed in sadness, immediately realized that Xu Yiming's words were reasonable. She had known Xu Yiming for more than ten years, but she had never discovered that he could be so cute and speak such pleasant words!
Xu Yiming looked at Wang Zhangzhu's swollen eyes with renewed hope, and his mouth was slightly bitter. He snorted and said: "Besides, you can still die if you leave your brother. In this world, anyone can leave."
live!"
"No, I can't live without my brother!" Wang Zhangzhu pushed Xu Yiming away, wiped away his tears, and stood up, "Send me home. My brother will be waiting for me at home. If I don't go back, he will be anxious.
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"Classmate Wang Zhangzhu, can you care about other people's feelings?" Xu Yiming said angrily. He also wanted to say, 'You are really good at self-comfort', but Wang Zhangzhu's face was swollen from crying.
He swallowed the second half of the sentence. The top priority was as long as she didn't cry.
Xu Yiming sent Wang Zhangzhu to the door of her villa and told her worriedly, "No matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Remember, if you have something to solve when your father comes back, if you can't, just call me."
"Well." Wang Zhangzhu felt as if he had grasped the truth after hearing Xu Yiming's words. At this moment, he waved goodbye to Xu Yiming with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, my brother must have his own reasons for doing what he did, and he will do it again."
Treat me well, very well."
At this time, Wang Zhangzhu was really frightened by the sudden heart-breaking pain, and she would rather have a kind of emotion that was like hiding her ears and stealing the bell, growing unscrupulously in her body.
Xu Yiming looked at Wang's mansion, which was as magnificent as a palace, and then looked at Wang Zhangzhu's side face facing the street lamp. His cheeks were shining brightly, and his red and swollen eyes were bright with excitement and stimulation. He suddenly felt a little scared and uneasy. If
The situation inside was even worse, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Zhangzhu could not wait to walk into the villa.
Wang Zhangzhu walked briskly into his villa. From a distance, he could see the bright lights in the hall. If he got closer, he could faintly hear the laughter and noise inside.
Have they all forgotten themselves?
Seeing such a lively scene, Wang Zhangzhu suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she was surrounded by a depression, but she still walked into the hall with a smile on her face.
There was no one in the hall, and the sound of talking and laughing came from the open restaurant not far away. The glazed lamp above the dining table illuminated the exquisite dishes on the table with a mouth-watering color. She sat at the dining table one after another.
Stepmother Lin Yirou, her aunt Lin Yurou, and her brother Chu Huandong.
The three people all had happy smiles on their faces that had never faded. Chu Huandong had obviously just taken a shower and was wearing a set of very comfortable home clothes. Under the dazzling lights, his handsome face was even more dazzling.
Lin Yurou sat next to him, with a faint blush on her fair face, a spring color in the corners of her eyes and brows, and looked at Chu Huandong with an expression of unabashed admiration and satisfaction.
When Lin Yirou saw Wang Zhangzhu coming back, she greeted the servant like a hostess, "Come on, Zhangzhu is back, give her a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
Wang Zhangzhu ignored Lin Yirou's arrogant attitude and looked directly at Chu Huandong, trying to make herself smile. However, Chu Huandong's calm and indifferent expression made her feel that she could hardly hold on. She tried her best
He said calmly, "Brother, I'm back."
Chu Huandong nodded slightly to her and said in the reserved manner he usually greeted other people: "Come and sit here, Zhangzhu, I have something to tell you."
Wang Zhangzhu's heart suddenly became confused. For a moment, she even felt that she should not believe Xu Yiming's words. At this time, she had vaguely realized that Chu Huandong would never say any tender words to her again.
She took a deep breath, slowly walked to the table and sat down.
She stared at the dishes on the table with stiff eyes, her hands were clasped together, and her fingers were stirring with each other. They were a little pale because of the excessive force.
Chu Huandong glanced at Wang Zhangzhu, knowing that she would be restless when she was nervous. His expression changed, but then he kept his expression as usual, pursed his lips, and said: "Zhangzhu, since you have seen
Now, I don’t need to tell you again, Yurou and I have officially established a relationship, and starting from today, she will live at home with us."
The blood all over Wang Zhangzhu's body instantly turned cold. She didn't expect that the words coming from Chu Huandong would be more hurtful than seeing him and Lin Yurou hugging and kissing each other during the day.
Xiao Li's flying knives came out from all directions, all hitting her vital parts, causing her to feel unspeakable pain.
She raised her head and looked at Chu Huandong with disbelief. The sadness and anger in her heart suddenly turned into an unspeakable resentment. When people are angry, they will always do many things that they cannot usually do. She raised her head without even thinking about it.
He slapped Chu Huandong hard with his hand. The sound was so loud that everyone was stunned. There was still a crisp echo in the quiet air.
Chu Huandong has been in the underworld with Wang Da for many years. He has been through life and death many times. He is not very good at reaching out. He could easily avoid this slap, but he did not hide or avoid it. He just received this slap from Wang Zhangzhu.
, He slowly raised his head to look at Wang Zhangzhu, ignoring the hot and fast red spots on his face, and said calmly: "Zhangzhu, I know that I have used your feelings over the years, and last night I... these are all
I was wrong, I know you are angry, if hitting me can make you calm down, then hit me."
Wang Zhangzhu looked at Chu Huandong's slightly red face, and the palms of his hands were sweating. Even if the man in front of her was a liar, he still convinced her. Since she was a child, he had tried every means to be good to her.
, lest there was even the slightest chance of swaying her will, he responded to her every request. He cared about her, beyond material things. He guided her to become what she is today in his own way, and was extremely successful in making her retain the frankness and innocence of her nature, making her
She doesn't have the coquettishness or arrogance of our young lady who is self-reliant on her worth. In this chaotic world, she is still as perfect as an independent green lotus.
No matter what kind of person this man was, he was the one she loved wholeheartedly. He was alone when he was young and wandered around. When he was a teenager, he came to her home and stayed under the shelter of others. He looked around and had no relatives around him.
, he just laughed it off despite all the hardships.
Although to him she was just a child who loved to make trouble and didn't know the bounds of heaven and earth, but she spent time with him day and night, so how could she not feel the same way? She loved him and pitied him, and later watched him slowly become steel, and he had everything he wanted.
It was all pity from the bottom of her heart. As much as she knew him, she felt sorry for him. Even if he used her in this way and let her down, in her heart, she still hated him and even felt sad for him.
The grief and indignation in Wang Zhangzhu's heart suddenly turned into an unspeakable sadness. She nodded her head as if resigned to her fate, wiped her eyes carelessly with the back of her hand, and said with a choked voice: "Brother... I'm sorry... I... I
Bless you..." After saying this, she pulled out her chair and staggered to walk upstairs.
"Zhangzhu." Lin Yirou's superior voice sounded again, "Yurou has moved here. To make it easier for Huandong and me, I will stay in your original room. I have already packed up the guest room downstairs for you.
, you will live in that house from today on!"
Wang Zhangzhu turned around in surprise and anger. She was sulky and had nowhere to vent, so she provoked herself. She glanced sideways at Lin Yirou and said coldly: "Who do you think you are, how dare you do it in front of me?"
It’s all about pointing fingers, this is my home, I can live wherever I want!”