When they were at the Sihaixiang Hotel, Chai Murong wouldn't have walked away in anger if Fan Jing hadn't said that Chu Yang was her son-in-law.
Chai Murong was angry, but she calmed down soon after returning to the company, and began to mobilize connections to find out the true origin of the Qin Dynasty. The Chai family is really powerful in China, and the information she wanted about the Qin Dynasty was in
He appeared in front of her a few hours later.
Although Chai Murong was dissatisfied with Fan Jing calling Chu Yang her son-in-law, after finding out that Qin Chao was indeed the daughter of that family, she still called Fan Jing and told her to be careful about the matter.
Fan Jing was very grateful for this, thanked her repeatedly on the phone, and said that she would discuss a plan with Vice Mayor Ma as quickly as possible to avoid making this matter a big deal.
If Qin Chao was not from that family, even if she was a serving officer, even if Chu Yang really deserved to be beaten, Chai Murong would not let it go. You must know that Chu Yang was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, if it were spread in the future,
What was damaged was the face of the Chai family and the Chu family.
However, now that it was confirmed that Qin Chao was from that family, Chai Murong had to be cautious. Although neither the Chai family nor the Chu family were afraid of the Qin family, it was better to try not to make a big deal out of some things.
Because she couldn't vent her anger on her legal husband, Chai Murong, the woman who thought she had 'married' Chu Yang, was like all the husbands in the world who married women, and she had more or less feelings for Chu Yang in her heart. Feeling a little guilty, I decided to come to the hospital to visit him after get off work and find out why Fan Jing called him son-in-law.
But who would have known that, just half a day later, when she saw Chu Yang again, Chu Yang had already turned into a pig's head. Although she looked gloating about the misfortune, she was thinking fiercely in her heart: Who the hell dares to beat me, Chai Murong?
man?
After hearing Chai Murong ask who beat him like this, Chu Yang didn't hesitate and said directly: "It's Qin Chao."
"Qin Chao?" Chai Murong was stunned for a moment, then a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Oh, when she was in Sihaixiang, she already beat you until you vomited blood, why did she chase you to the hospital to beat you again?
Is it like this? Does she think that others are afraid of her because of her profound background?"
"Does she have a good background? I don't know about that." Seeing that Chai Murong was dissatisfied with Qin Chao from the bottom of his heart, Chu Yang felt a little moved in his heart: "Actually, don't blame her for this, you don't blame her at all.
I blame her. I am willing to be beaten like this by her."
"Oh?" Chai Murong, who wanted to tell him which family Qin Chao was a daughter of, after hearing what he said, tilted his head and looked Chu Yang up and down, his tone full of ridicule: "Uncle Chu, if you haven't been beaten in the head,
If something goes wrong, then I can only think that you are guilty of committing a crime. Although you are as cowardly and despicable as a mouse, it seems that you are not cheap enough to be so willing to be ###, right?"
"Of course there is nothing wrong with my mind." Chu Yang lit a cigarette: "If you are not in a hurry to leave, how about I tell you a story?"
"Okay, I'm all ears." Chai Murong said, taking out a tangerine from the fruit pocket on the cabinet, opening it and eating it himself.
"Long Longago... still doesn't speak English to you anymore. I guess you don't understand either." Chu Yang naturally took half of the tangerine from Chai Murong's hand and began to tell the story he told Zhou Shuhan in the afternoon.
, told it again.
After listening to the story with a smile on his face, Chai Murong nodded gently: "I know why Zhou Shuhan didn't stay with you from here. You must have told her this story too, right?"
"Well," Chu Yang said, "Yes, she is very smart. After listening to my beautiful story, she knew what she should do. What about you?"
"Haha," Chai Murong smiled, her long eyelashes flickered and she lowered her head: "For Qin Chao, you not only escaped on our wedding day, but you were also willing to be beaten by her just to get close to her. Oh, Chu Yang, say
To be honest, if I were not your wife, I would definitely be moved by your infatuation."
"As long as you agree to the divorce now, you will have plenty of time to get moved."
"Chu Yang, I heard a story from you, then you should also listen to me tell you a story." Chai Murong lowered his head and waited for the boss for a while, then reached out and picked up the box of cigarettes left by Ma Jian, and said
He lit one without thinking.
"Although I hate people telling me not to smoke, I want to tell you that you'd better not smoke." Chu Yang wanted to reach out and grab the cigarette from Chai Murong's hand, but he put it down halfway.
Chai Murong coughed several times, and his guilt for her greatly increased.
"I never smoked before. To be precise, I didn't smoke before I came to Jinan again." Chai Murong looked out the window at the darkening night and said in a very soft voice: "Some people say that when a person has an unsolvable worry,
, you will fall in love with smoking.”
Chu Yang didn't speak, just listened quietly.
"Okay, let me tell you a story now." After Chai Murong took another puff of cigarette, she also began to tell her own story in the third person: "There is a little girl, ever since she was sensible, she knew that in a
Far away, there is a boy who is one year, seven months and thirteen days older than her, and that boy is destined to be her man for the rest of her life."
"As this little girl grew up, she slowly ushered in her adolescence, and fell in love with the sports committee member of her class when she was in the second grade of junior high school." Speaking of this, Chai Murong smiled self-deprecatingly: "
Haha, the girl in this story, like the boy in your story, also had her ignorant first love without seeing each other."
Before Chu Yang could say anything, Chai Murong added: "However, the girl in my story does not have the opportunity to hold the hand of her first love boy like the boy in your story. Because they have just received love.
The first little note from the other party was discovered by the girl's father... Although she didn't have the chance to hold hands with her first love, she got the same end as the boy, who was severely whipped with a belt by her father.
A meal.”
Although Chai Murong's tone was calm when he spoke, Chu Yang's heart suddenly tightened.
"When it comes to the punishments received between two people, there are differences." Chai Murong licked his lips and continued to say lightly: "That is, the fourteen-year-old girl was whipped by her father with a belt.
I broke a rib, and even now every time it rains, the broken rib still hurts."
Chu Yang swallowed and thought: No way, your father is so cruel?
"Do you think that girl's father is cruel enough?" Chai Murong seemed to know what Chu Yang was thinking, and asked him while tilting his head.
"Yes, it is a bit cruel. After all, you, that girl is a girl." Chu Yang avoided Chai Murong's eyes: "Girls, just educate them with words. If it doesn't work, just lock them in a small dark room for two days.
There’s no need to take off the belt.”
"Exactly," Chai Murong sneered: "What is this? In order to prevent this girl from daring to 'love' others indiscriminately, her father not only broke one of her ribs, but also arrested the sports committee member she liked.
Come on, keep her face and have his right leg broken. And warn her that if she doesn’t want other boys to end up like this, then it’s best not to have sex with them.”
"He, he is a tyrant."
"He is more than just a tyrant?" Chai Murong said and stretched: "He is simply a god of murder. In the war of the last century, he once killed sixteen Vietnamese soldiers with only cold weapons. That's it.
How can such a person who has experienced a bloody storm be described as a 'tyrant'?"
When Chai Murong said this, Ling Xing appeared at the window, tapped the glass a few times, and then pointed at his watch.
"Your subordinates asked you to go back."
"It's okay, I haven't finished telling my story yet, don't panic." Chai Murong waved to Ling Xing and continued: "Now let's start telling the story... From then on, that girl never dared to tell any man again.
The child began to like her, and her heart gradually became as hard as her father's. Although she had to smile as brightly as her father wanted in front of people every day, her originally loving heart also became as hard as her father's.
And closed. And she herself naturally regards men as just a tool to carry on the family line."
"So that's it, I thought..." Only now did Chu Yang understand that the reason why Chai Murong didn't know how to love was because of this.
"It is said that a person without love will remain absolutely calm no matter what he does. It was precisely because of the calmness she showed in dealing with things that her father placed high hopes on her and she was raised as the heir to the family."
"Yes, this is quite convincing." Chu Yang said: "Because you are not distracted, you will naturally have a calmness that others do not have."
"Later, this girl went to college, met Hua Manyu, and became good friends with her who talked about everything." Chai Murong ignored Chu Yang and just continued: "She never told anyone about these things.
Everything I talked about was confided to Hua Manyu."
"Hua Manyu should sympathize with this girl, right?"
"Well," Chai Murong hummed: "At that time, they were the best sisters. Hua Manyu also promised that if one day she found out that the boy had done something sorry to the girl, she would do it for her.
The friend killed the boy. Alas, what a pity, before she could see that the boy was sorry to the girl, they became rivals fighting to the death because they were in charge of their respective family groups."
Chu Yang stretched out his hand and took away the cigarette from Chai Murong's fingers that was about to burn her fingers.
Chai Murong put his hands together under his nose and closed his eyes: "From the day her father broke her ribs to the day she had a bad relationship with Hua Manyu, she wanted that boy far away to accompany her. That way.
If she doesn't work, she can experience the so-called life like a normal person when she is not working. Therefore, she looks at the photo of the boy serving as a soldier almost every day. Looking at the boy's photo has become annoying to her.
It’s a habit when you’re happy, and you even become dependent on it.”
Chu Yang really doesn't know what to say now.
"Flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and sets. Finally, the boy who had been evading him abroad was brought back to the country by his father and sent him to the girl." When Chai Murong said this, his tone began to lighten
Get up: "So, that girl was really happy on her wedding day, thinking that she finally had someone she didn't love but could depend on."
Chu Yang lowered his head in guilt.
"Oh, but who knows." Chai Murong sighed: "The boy ran away on the night of the wedding, and left a note asking the girl to find a man she loves. Haha, but
The girl's heart had long been closed to men, so how could she love another man? So, the girl chased him to Jinan and tried to learn to love someone from him. Unfortunately, in Jinan, that girl
The boy unexpectedly met the woman he loved most... I don’t need to tell you the following story.”
"Chai Murong, I'm sorry." Chu Yang apologized in a low voice: "I let you and Uncle Chai down."
"Haha," Chai Murong stood up and walked back and forth on the ground holding his arms: "I don't want to hear I'm sorry, I just want to know, who will you choose between me and Qin Chao?"