I only heard one sentence of what Cheng Xinyan said, and that was 'He killed Chu's sister'
But how does he know that the reason why Leng Bingliang killed Chu Anyen's sister was entirely because of me?
As for the Cen sisters, the truth Leng Bingliang told him was only that Cen Yuming was his sister, and did not say that Cen Yujue died for me.
I didn't dare to tell the truth. I was afraid that they would hate me and that they would point their cold guns at me again.
"Then how are they doing now? Can you tell me?" He raised his face and looked at them pleadingly.
"They are all very good, but the Jiang family is getting closer and closer, and they are looking for you again. They are a little busy, but you have to believe in their ability, and everything will be fine." Cheng Xinyan comforted me with a smile, but there was so much in his smile.
Too much helplessness
I nodded, said thank you to them, and walked out step by step, my hands and feet were so cold.
If they are really fine, I am willing to pay any price. God, I beg you, as long as they are fine, it doesn't matter even if I am broken into pieces and die without a whole body...
I knelt in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and prayed for a long time, and my clothes were stained with tears.
Outside the door behind me, a figure stood there. He stood there as long as I knelt.
It wasn't until the sunset that he had to walk in and reach out to help me up.
"Don't be sad. They are very capable and will definitely handle it well." Chu Anyen comforted him in a soft voice, "There are five of them and Jiang Muming is one. No matter what, it won't be too bad."
A little sluggish, he comforted me and praised his enemies at the same time
Even if you decide to give up, it's not that easy?
"I'm sorry, I... wrongly blamed you during the day." I reached out and touched his cheek. It was no longer red and swollen. The delicate skin made me feel inferior.
"I don't blame you, idiot, get up, the ground is cold, eh?" He stretched out his hand to pull me up, and sure enough, my legs were numb. I trembled and fell into his arms with a scream.
"Look, are you still stupid?" He feigned anger, carried me to the bed, and rubbed my legs with a very professional technique. After a while, my legs regained consciousness.
This man is usually so quiet and doesn't talk much, but his words always make people feel comforted.
These days, he is 100% responsive to my requests. He almost gives me everything except freedom.
In this way, I became more and more lawless, so I got that slap in the face during the day.
I've seen him hold meetings in a large conference room, with two to three hundred people listening to his instructions in silence.
When he coughed, everyone trembled reflexively
He threw the document, and those people stood up in fear.
The light above his head illuminated his face like a devil
However, after the meeting, he actually smiled so innocently and watched soap operas with me.
It is this kind of man, such obedience and gentleness, who makes me feel warm again and again, and gradually I begin to believe him.
But I know that I have not fallen in love with him, and I will never fall in love with him, yes, never
Don't speak, don't explain, just shrink your head like a turtle, enjoying his kindness and gentleness
"Don't be so sad, I promise you, I will help them when necessary." He said, while kneading my calf, his eyes were lowered, and his expression was invisible.
He said he would help them! Help his enemies!?
I almost feel like there is something wrong with my ears. Is he really willing to give up hatred for me, or even help the enemy who killed her sister?
I couldn't believe it, tears welled up in my eyes again. I wanted to give him a hug, I wanted to thank him, but my body was so stiff. After a long, long time, I said, "Thank you."
[Chapter eight... It’s really hard, my shoulders are sore... I can’t help but curse, those who run pirated websites, and those who watch pirated movies, I send my regards to your family’s living things...]