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"I told you to get out, but if you don't get out, please understand. I don't have any boring principles like not hitting women. I ask, you answer... there is no second choice." The young man snorted in the girl's ear. He looked childish and noble.

, does not mean that his character is as innocent and innocent as his appearance. The young man's behavior is completely an out-and-out gangster.

"No one sent me... I was just passing by with my friends..." The girl spat out these words with difficulty, and retched again, as if her stomach had been penetrated by the boy.

The young man sneered, turning his beautiful fingers slightly, and a thin blade shone in the darkness: "Do you know?? A blade like this, with a match head inserted in the middle, I guarantee that it will make your skin turn outwards. How to do plastic surgery?"

It can’t be repaired, do you want to try?”

"It was the eldest sister of the Black Hall who asked us to come." The girl whimpered softly. Although she was young, she had a very mature feeling. Because of Lin Zizi, I have seen many such girls.

A woman who sells her body and soul in exchange for a luxurious life. I can’t say it’s good or bad, I just say it’s a high-paying, high-risk job.

"Go back and tell your boss that if you let the dog follow you, be careful of me one day kicking him in his home!" The young man warned coldly, and it seemed that he let her go. The girl glanced at him and limped towards him.

his boyfriend.

Looking at the boyfriend, the young man snorted coldly. "Yes, you are sensible enough. If you had interfered just now, I would definitely beat you to death!!"

Every word! Damn, you are so arrogant and unscrupulous!

He got in the car and continued driving. Dongfang Yuxie fell silent.

Han Jue reached out and touched my hair and advised me: "Keep sleeping."

I closed the curtains, lay down, and opened my mouth.

This young man, like Han Jue, can give me a strong sense of peace of mind.

The car started driving again and I had a good sleep all the way.

*

We arrived at a strange place, a very quiet community. There were a row of bungalows, but they were very new.

I saw Beitang again. He was a strange man with a thin but tall body. He was probably unhappy with his life. The light in his usually elegant black eyes was definitely not friendly.

A certain kind of animal howling in the wasteland, not deliberately cold, but giving people a breathless sense of depression, a very existential character. He is obviously a rich man, with endless money, and has studied abroad for several years.

, I still want to come back to join the underworld. Do the underworld even go abroad to study these days? To become a monk, you need to graduate from college. The world has really changed.

Han Jue introduced us, pointed to the cruel young man from before and said: "This is your sister-in-law Zhuangzhuang, and this is the wine cup!"

The young man named Zhang glanced at me coldly, and seemed quite hostile. He nodded slightly, and called out as if to give Han Jue face: "Sister-in-law," without waiting for me to say anything, he turned away.

He walked away.

Beitang seemed to be in trouble. He was not a person who talked too much in the first place, but he was socializing a lot, so he would not be as rude as the young man. He immediately smiled and said: "Zhuangzhuang, have a good rest. Please don't treat us tonight."

Eating. This aspect is the thickest. Every day my husband and wife shout, "I gave it as an engagement gift, and also as a wedding gift. Now I am asked to add another gift for the baby, without even treating us to a meal."

You have to teach him well. I am his brother-in-law?"

Han Jue laughed on the side: "That's right, I'll treat you tonight!"

Beitang said on the side: "I don't want to eat in the restaurant. Zhuangzhuang's craftsmanship is just okay. Let her make two dishes for me to try in the evening. For the others, you have to order them in the restaurant. I won't block it."

Han Jue glanced at me and looked at my body, as if to assess my health. I don't know if there was a hint of disappointment or melancholy in his eyes! He was probably a little depressed because I wasn't thin and had gained some weight.

Because he was obviously thinner and haggard. It made me look a little heartless.

Han Jue probably understood what I meant and said, "Well, whatever Mr. Tang likes to eat, we can make it ourselves tonight!"

I smiled, noncommittal. Han Jue has always made the final decision on all kinds of social matters. I don’t bother with this god! I don’t have the desire to instruct a man to go east or west. On the contrary, I think he can do whatever he likes, as long as it’s not excessive.

, I am willing to cooperate.

After a few words, everyone gathered here definitely not to eat my two hundred and fifty cooking skills. Han Jue asked me to go into the room to rest. He was not in a hurry to accommodate me, and went directly to the next room with a few big boys to talk.

It's over.

*

The house is very simple and unfamiliar.

Among them is an Eight Immortals table with the red paint peeled off, and a few old chairs. I don’t know who bought them or who uses them. These chairs must have their own stories.

The bedding in the bedroom is new, but the rest is still old. There are words engraved on the desk, such ugly words, one stroke at a time. I tried to read them again and again... It seems to be the word "soft".

I always feel like I have broken into someone else's home and peeked at the traces of someone else's life.

However, the bathroom is quite exaggerated. At first glance, it looks like it was remodeled from an ordinary house. Not only does it have big windows, but it also has a new large bathtub that was only seen in advertisements. Although the appearance is different from what Lin Zizi used that night, it is not the same.

I know why, with this gorgeous bathtub suddenly placed in such an empty room, there is always an illusion of dividing the space.

I turned on the water and there was hot water.

Opening the old cabinet, there were indeed some unopened underwear and nightgowns inside. I picked up a pink set, which felt warm and comfortable. I don't know why, but I had a premonition that I would give birth to a girl as petite and exquisite as a princess.

His whole body was submerged in the water, sighing slightly.

This is enjoyment.

Because Han Jue is not far away.

*

Someone brought snacks, it was neither early nor late, I guess no one had lunch. I took a shower and went to bed, it must be around 2 or 3 in the afternoon.

After sitting there and eating for a while, I felt that my energy was slowly recovering.

I changed into a beautiful trousers. I pushed the door open and looked at the kitchen. There were a lot of vegetables on the floor. Obviously not all of them were bought today. I opened the refrigerator and there were a lot of various meats in it. It seemed like there must be someone who was good at it.

The people who cook the food live here.

It's just that the kitchen is really messy. I took some meat and put it under the faucet to defrost it.

While I found an apron and put it on, I tidied up the house a little. I picked some not-so-good dishes and stuffed them in a garbage bag to be thrown away. I washed and prepared the dishes.

About an hour later, Han Jue came in, a little surprised: "Why have you done so many things?"

I looked back and saw that he had brought a middle-aged woman here, who seemed to be here to handle housework. I was dizzy, I had expressed the wrong affection!

Han Jue said: "There are a lot of people, let Auntie do it. You can just copy two for Tang to eat later in the evening. Can your body hold up?" This was the first time he asked about the child.

I feel something is wrong!

*

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