It was the first time that Jiuwei was scolded by Geng Yuhuai in such a embarrassed manner, just because a racehorse adopted by Geng Yuhuai in Macau injured his foot on the eve of this season's competition and could no longer participate in horse racing.
The horse was adopted by Geng Yuhuai 2 years ago. It is the best "thoroughbred horse" in horse racing. Its pure "Dale Arabian" bloodline allowed it to set a record of running 1,000 meters in 54 seconds. This speed still remains today.
It is a record in the horse racing world. Because of this, Geng Yuhuai spent 20 million in adoption fees to recognize this horse. However, since the adoption, Geng Yuhuai has basically not paid much attention to it, and only left all the scattered trivial matters to Jiu.
Jiuwei just came to deal with it. As time went by, Jiuwei didn't pay much attention to it.
I don't know what happened to Geng Yuhuai, but he remembered that he still had such a horse, and actually called him to ask, saying that he wanted the horse to take the lead in this season's competition. Originally, with the condition of this horse, as long as it maintained its condition, then
It is not impossible to take the first place. But it happened that the jockey handled the horse improperly during the training a few days ago and broke his right foot. And the competition was just 2 days later, so it was impossible to compete with the injury. So I was very upset when the news came.
Here, Dovetail bears the brunt and becomes the scapegoat.
"Jiu Wei, if you can't play in the dark on Thursday, then go up and run." Geng Yuhuai's cold and indifferent face did not have a trace of anger or a hint of joking. But Jiu Wei knew that what he said was true, because Geng Yuhuai
He is not a joking person. If you really take what he said as a joke, you will definitely not be comfortable.
But it is completely impossible for a horse with a broken leg to compete and run first. Even if you spend money to get through the Jockey Club, it is impossible. The Marseille is not a race where only a few jockeys participate. In Macau, everyone
Everyone knows that it is in the nature of gambling. Thousands of people participate in betting, and there are conditions for cheating.
But in front of Geng Yuhuai, you can't say "no". So when Jiuwei heard this order, his head buzzed twice as loudly.
"Jiuwei, you have regressed! I originally thought that I could rest assured about the matter in your hands."
"My lord..." Cold sweat broke out from the palms of his hands, and his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him. He was negligent. He originally thought he would not care about it, but facts have shown that it is quite stupid to judge a thing or a person easily.
And the target is still a man like Geng Yuhuai.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and "Geng Mo" flashed in from outside the house with joy and laughter.
She came in very quickly and was in front of Geng Yuhuai in the blink of an eye. She leaned down and kissed Geng Yuhuai unscrupulously, not caring that Jiuwei was standing less than 200 centimeters away from them.
However, Geng Yuhuai seemed to move faster than her. Jiuwei's eyes blurred when he saw a figure bumping towards him. Almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to help the bumping body. The momentum was so strong that he already had
Although he was not mentally prepared, he was still taken back several steps by the collision. He didn't stand firm until his feet reached the edge of the wall.
"You are getting bolder and bolder." Jiuwei came back to his senses and looked at "Geng Mo" in his arms before realizing what he had done.
Almost at the same time, he let go, and "Geng Mo" was pulled back into Geng Yuhuai's arms. The strength was very brutal, and he stood far away, but Jiuwei still heard the sound of his elbow being dislocated.
Unconsciously, he looked at the expression on "Geng Mo's" face, and the suppressed pain made him feel a sudden shock in his heart. This was the first time he saw this woman so close. Although he knew that she was just
She is an "attacker", but her face is that of "Geng Mo", and "Geng Mo" is supposed to be the "weak spot" of being grudged.
"Go down." Geng Yuhuai's face showed a rare gloom.
Jiuwei couldn't say "no", so he lowered his head and exited the room, closing the door wisely. The moment he closed the door, he heard the painful sound of "Geng Mo" inhaling. If "Geng Mo" was really worried
It can only be said that this is the tragedy of being a woman.
The door was closed, but Geng Yuhuai's cold voice could still be faintly heard: "You are becoming more and more disobedient. I told you not to enter my study when I am receiving guests."
Jiuwei didn't listen any more, one sentence was enough. He turned around and went downstairs, reaching into his pocket to feel for his cell phone. Before he left the villa of Geng Huai, his fingers had already found the few numbers he needed.
Perhaps it is better to be a woman who is worried about something than to be a horse raised by someone who is worried about something.
Yes, if the matter with the "thoroughbred horse" is not settled, his end will probably not be much more comfortable than that of "Geng Mo" who broke his arm. The finger that was about to press the call button suddenly stiffened. This is a coincidence.
Is it? Jiuwei's fingers that were originally pressing the keys were changed to closing the numeric dial. He suddenly laughed with some understanding.
He almost became stupid.
There were too many coincidences happening at the same time, and Geng Yuhuai's attitude towards the things he loved was too obvious, which was inconsistent with his way of doing things. He was not a person with an exposed personality, but he did something deliberate in front of him
.
"Geng Mo's" face of suppressed pain flashed before his eyes again. If Geng Yuhuai didn't know that she was just an "attacker", how could he explain such rough treatment? If Geng Yuhuai had already discovered the fact that "Geng Mo" had been switched, how could he still return the favor?
Will he allow this "attacker" to stay by his side?
Mist!
Jiu Wei only felt that everything in front of him was full of fog, and he couldn't figure out any clue.
Geng Yuhuai is too difficult to understand, and his reactions are always unexpected.
Maybe Geng Mo's life should be kept, at least there will be one more bargaining chip to contain Geng Huai. After a person dies, if the judgment is wrong, there is really no possibility of turning defeat into victory.
Disgusted!
If you have accepted this chess game, let us see who can have the last laugh.
You Yewu bit her lower lip reluctantly, but when Geng Yuhuai helped her close the joints fiercely, she still cried out in pain. She was so close to him, she could even see his cold and indifferent eyes.
She has her own figure, and although her slender eyelashes are as condensed as frost, the gentleness overflowing from her firmness makes people feel burning and intense emotions spreading from the softest place in their heart.
"You make your own decision." He said, his tone was calm, and his emotions could not be heard. But You Yewu knew that this was a warning. This man could easily see through the tricks she played in front of him, but he didn't know if he could see through her heart.
"It's just a light punishment this time. Next time you interfere in my affairs without my consent, you will lose more than just the joints." Putting down her newly reattached wrist, he turned and left. He helped her reattach the hand, which was already the greatest kindness.
.If it weren’t for the fact that she needed to contact Jian Fengyi, she would have died a hundred times based on his temper today.
You Yewu looked at his leaving back and shuddered unconsciously. He could see that although she did it secretly, on the surface she helped him stage a painful trick, but in fact it was to make Jiuwei realize that he was worried.
Intentions in the dark. Everything has its own degree. One minute more or one less inch will make a difference. But since Geng Yuhuai saw his intentions and actually tolerated himself doing this, and even cooperated, what was he doing in his heart?
What's her plan? She's not naive enough to think that he has any feelings for her or that he can't make a move. The torture two days ago has proved that this man is not taboo about beating a woman, and her life is also the same in his eyes.
It is worthless.
"Don't go out yet." His voice was as cold and cool as ever, but it had an intimidating tone that made people bow down.
You Yewu stood up, holding her dislocated wrist, but there was a hint of rebellion in her heart: "How much do you love that woman?" She asked sharply.
Geng Yuhuai's back was facing her, but obviously, she felt his back stiffen for a moment.
"Get out!"
You Yewu wanted to laugh at this moment. The door closed behind her, but tears began to roll down in the creases of laughter. She somewhat understood why he treated her hands. Yes! He had insight into him.
The trick, but the face that was the same as that woman made him unable to do anything serious. What he spared this time was not her, but this face. It was just this face!
The tears are so worth it, but is there any way to stop the tears from falling?
Geng Mo! Geng Mo!
She hates her! She hates her face! She hates everything about her!
The sensation started to gather bit by bit from the arm. Something pierced the skin, and something was injected fiercely, causing pain. Geng Mo tried hard to open his eyes, but his head was too heavy and there was a hammer.
It was pounding in my head time and time again. A fire in my chest was slowly burning and spreading, and the dry smell of blood in my throat was burning and painful.
"Water..." Although he tried so hard, the words coming out of his lips were so blurry that he couldn't even hear them clearly.
"give her!"
Something cold touched her lips, and the coagulated blood finally squeezed out a crack. There was a scar scratched by nails on the tip of her tongue. The first contact with the coldness almost caused the taste buds to collapse instantly. Her jaw was pinched open.
, the cold stuff stuffed in was not water, but ice cubes. The intense cold melted in the temperature of the mouth, turning into a trickle and flowing down the throat into the body. It hurt! The intense coldness was like a knife stirring in Geng Mo's mouth,
The throat, which had not been moisturized for a long time, began to twitch and contract because it could not adapt to the sudden stimulation.
"Swallow it!" Instinctively, Geng Mo wanted to vomit, but two hands forcefully closed her mouth. Her eyes were opened painfully during the struggle. The woman she saw when she looked up was not Zihuai, but looked a bit like Pang Yalash, but
It's not a complete picture, his eyes are very sharp, and there is a crazy, cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. The arc of the eyebrow is sinister.
Pang Yayuan! Geng Mo vaguely found this name in his mind.
Something pulled away from her arm, and Geng Mo's eyes saw Zi Huai holding a disposable syringe and retreating behind Pang Yayuan.
What did they inject her with?
A trace of panic seemed to grab his heart with a hand, twisting the restrained head, but the struggle was too weak, which only increased his own pain and the pleasure of the other party's "cat playing with mouse".
"Sister, do you remember me?" Pang Yayuan's face was close to Geng Mo, as if it just allowed her to see herself more clearly. "Welcome home!" The expression on her face was sinister, but her tone was unusually gentle.
The ice melted in his mouth faster, and the burning coldness spread down his throat to his limbs. This stone room was already cold, damp and moldy because it had not been exposed to sunlight for a long time. In addition, Geng Mo had no food to replenish his strength for a long time.
The forced use of body temperature to melt the ice cubes in the mouth not only made the entire mouth numb, but also the body began to tremble unconsciously due to the cold.
"Sister, I haven't seen you for more than two years. I miss you so much!" The face that came closer had a false smile, and her slender fingers gently touched Geng Mo's pale and cold cheek like twisting flowers. "Sister, you are such a beauty.
, it’s still so breathtakingly beautiful at this time. No wonder your elegant eyelashes can’t compete with yours, your eyes really make a woman lose her mind after looking at them.” His fingers touched Geng Mo’s eyebrows very lightly, and his nails gently combed Geng Mo’s eyebrows.
Mo's thick and dense eyelashes were curled up. Geng Mo's eyes were closed and fell into their hands. She had already prepared for the worst.
"Sister, are you trembling?" Pang Yayuan's warm breath brushed against Geng Mo's nose. Her sharp nails drew enchanting red marks on her delicate jaw.
"Yayuan, what are you waiting for?" Zi Huai urged impatiently.
"No, Mom, I suddenly thought of a more interesting game. I want to keep her eyes." Pang Yayuan stared at the closed but still beautiful eyes with interest.
"what game?"
"Such a beautiful face and such seductive eyes shouldn't go to waste." Pang Yayuan was smiling, but the viciousness in her smile was more ferocious than a man-eating she-wolf.
"What do you think President Bai's expression would be if he saw her like this? It would be interesting."
"did you mean……"
The fingers that pinched Geng Mo's chin were withdrawn, and Pang Yayuan's face showed a smile of anticipation: "A betrayed man should taste the price of betrayal."
Leaning back in the leather chair, Bo Chen's brows furrowed into a tadpole shape. It has been almost two months, and he has tried almost every method to search, but he can't find Geng Mo. He has checked all the hotels and hostels in the city.
, but there was no trace. Geng Mo disappeared deliberately, so she didn't leave any clues to find her. Does she really want to hide from herself like this for the rest of her life?
Geng Mo said that they were hell together.
Yes!
Now he is living in hell. Yaji committed suicide. He became her murderer. He is suffering from conscience and morality day and night, but Geng Mo is not by his side. He is in hell, but she is not by his side.
. He wanted to hate her, but when he thought of her helpless and painful eyes, he couldn't hate her anymore.
Geng Mo, do you know that the scary thing is not hell, but that I still can't catch you when I get to hell. Yes! I'm sorry for Ya Shi, but he doesn't regret it and can't look back. He can live with this guilt for the rest of his life.
But he never regretted his original decision. Some mistakes he knew were mistakes, so he could only let them go on. Some poisons, he drank them even though he knew they would hurt him, but he didn't regret it.
But, Geng Mo!
Where are you?
The palms of his hands touched the faint scratches on his arms. This was the only proof that she belonged to him that night. But as time passed, it also disappeared, and slowly only a shallow white mark remained. It was like he had given everything to him.
There is no way to keep her.
There is a meeting minutes on the desk. The words and his name on it were engraved by her with a pen. She wrote them on the paper, but the feelings were engraved in his bones and blood.
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn.
He took off his clothes lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone.
Who in the clouds sent brocade books?
When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow.
There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I lower my brows, but it is in my heart
Geng Mo, do you know that the most profound pain in the world is not that you are in love and can't stay together, but that your heart is already full of scars before everything has even begun?
His head was buried feebly in the scratches on his arms. Only this was left to him. All Geng Mo left for him was these faint scratches and a page of deep lovesickness, two idle worries.
The phone rang at this moment, and Bo Chen rubbed the corners of his wrinkled eyebrows with his fingers.
Work, maybe this is the only thing that can lighten the deep pain of lovesickness.
"Bo Chen."
"Auntie!" Bo Chen was somewhat surprised to hear Zi Huai's voice. At Yali's funeral, Zi Huai was in a very unstable mood. Pang Yali's death was a big blow to her. When she saw Bo Chen's whole body
They all rushed over. The crazy and collapsed eyes were full of destruction. If someone hadn't pulled away, Zihuai would have probably torn herself apart that day. But now she actually called herself. There was a vague uneasiness in her heart.
People and things related to Pang Yali remind me of the harm caused to Yali and the unbearable betrayal.
"I can't take it seriously." The voice on the phone was quite dismissive.
"I have someone here who wants to see you. Are you interested in coming over?" The tone was very strange, and a chill ran down Bo Chen's back unconsciously. He knew that he would definitely not get the Pang family's forgiveness for breaking off the engagement. It was Pang Tongde who wanted to prosecute him.
Yet?
"Uncle?" Bo Chen asked tentatively.
"Are you afraid?" The cold voice almost made Bo Chen unable to hold the phone.
crime!
He is indeed guilty of the Pang family.
"When?" Bo Chen asked. Even if you don't regret some mistakes, you still have to make up for them.
"It's 7 o'clock in the evening." Bo Chen glanced at the computer next to him and saw that it was 17:40.
"Okay, Auntie." After hanging up the phone, Bo Chen's uneasiness grew.
The weather at the end of May is like a child's face. The temperature has been high for almost a week. Now the sky has become dull and hazy. The clouds are getting thicker. It must be a heavy rain to cool down the heat. Bo Chen stood in the office,
His eyes were staring at the layers of falling clouds. The dust pressing down on the sky was so heavy that it was suffocating, and there was an unbroken resentment running through it.
Bo Chen did not let Lao Liu drive the car directly to Pang's yard. Instead, he got out of the car at the corner of two streets away. He only asked Lao Liu to go back alone and told him not to pick him up at night. He did not tell
Lao Liu didn't tell anyone that he was going to the Pang family this time. During this period, the media's coverage of the Pang and Bai family's divorce had just subsided. He really didn't want to cause other troubles. And if he went this time, he would definitely
He was very embarrassed. This mistake was destined to be carried in his heart for the rest of his life. He was not afraid of how the Pang family would blame him. On the contrary, he hoped that he could bear some of it.
Elegant eyelashes!
When Bo Chen thought of this name, his heart ached. He never thought that he would cause such an angelic girl to be hurt so badly. But love is so selfish.
Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!
But you can't go back from your mistakes.
After closing his eyes, Bo Chen felt that his body was so heavy and his feet were so heavy.
The distance between the two streets, but the distance spreading under the feet is like the end of the world. Yalash! I really can't go back.