"When Xiaoya was with me, was she...really in so much pain?" Junzi's eyes were filled with shock, and his face full of vicissitudes of life became a little distorted, and the pain spread bit by bit.
I couldn't bear it, but I still had to say what I should say, "It's not painful, it's just that brother Junzi, you can't abandon your family for Xiaoya, and Xiaoya won't want you to do that, so do you have a future with her? Is it possible?
Do you want her to follow you without any name or status? Including giving up her current life? "
I deliberately avoided the word marriage. I know that in the heart of a gentleman, Xie Ya’s marriage must be a knot in his heart. But who doesn’t have a knot in his heart? The gentleman is, Xie Ya is, and I am no exception. It’s just that everyone
It’s just different. Only those who are in it know whether it is truly painful or not. Just like Xie Ya back then, she was in pain but also loving at the same time. Just like me back then, I devoted myself wholeheartedly to that period of my life.
In the self-righteous love with Xu Ziyang.
He turned his face slightly to avoid looking at Junzi's sad expression. Suddenly he saw someone acting strangely over there, and he was startled. Could it be... At this moment, Junzi, who was originally emotionally leaking, suddenly stood up, and several big people
I walked towards it with one step, raised my hand, picked up the person's mobile phone and pointed it at ours, and quickly browsed it. At this time, I happened to walk beside him, glanced at the mobile phone screen, and my face changed several times.
The gentleman asked angrily: "Why are you filming us?"
I saw that the man was about thirty years old and had a very ordinary appearance, but there was indeed a photo of Junzi and I on the phone screen. This time I was finally sure that the secretly photographed incident was aimed at me.
The man who was caught on the spot was panicked for a moment, and then asked expressionlessly: "Who said I was taking pictures of you? I was taking pictures of the street scene outside the window. You two are too narcissistic."
When I heard this, I looked back and saw that the table that Junzi and I had chosen happened to be at the table by the window. Although this person’s reason was far-fetched, he had no way to refute it. But Junzi sneered and stepped forward to grab the person’s arm.
He said, "Boy, don't try to fool me. You didn't know where I was when I was fooling around. Please tell me the truth."
Not only was the person who took the candid photo stunned, but I was also shocked. Although I had known that Junzi was once a gangster and had a bunch of underlings at his disposal, when I got together with him and Xie Ya,
They are all kind and generous, and I have never seen such a gloomy and cruel side.
The current gentleman seems to have vented his anger and sorrow just now. I don't feel scared. On the contrary, he makes me truly see the domineering power he once had. This momentum is not achieved overnight, but has been integrated into him.
In his blood, even if reality suppresses him to the end, he has lost his original glory and rights.
The candid photographer looked around and saw that the guests nearby were looking at each other. He couldn't help but feel brave, raised his head and said: "I don't know what you are talking about. Sir, please don't flirt in public." He decided to die.
It was over, but the gentleman couldn't help him, so he grabbed the person and walked out the door. I was shocked and wanted to follow him for fear of causing trouble, but was stopped by the waiter. The tea ordered by our table and that of the candid photographer were all gone.
Didn't pay the bill yet.
He was laughed out loud on the spot. When a customer had a conflict in the teahouse, no one came forward to stop them. They were afraid that the customer would drink Bawang tea? Human relationships are so cold and indifferent, and the social structure is so distorted? He touched the waiter Qian Sai's hand.
Inside, she hurried out the door without waiting for him to find change.
But after wasting so much time, the gentleman and the man were no longer visible outside the door. I thought it was impossible to go far, so I chose a direction to look for it. I planned to find no one after dozens of meters, and then turn back to look for it. Let's go.
After a few steps, I heard something strange at the corner in front of me. I hurried over and saw that it was indeed the gentleman who pushed the man against the wall and questioned him.
Back outside, that person no longer dares to be arrogant and rogue, because from a physical point of view, he is smaller than a gentleman, and a gentleman puts a kind of invisible pressure on people when he has a straight face and a fierce look on his face.
.Finally, the man trembled and told me that someone had paid him to follow me. His job every day was to guard downstairs in my apartment. Once he saw me going out, he would start following me. If there were special circumstances, he would use his mobile phone.
Take secret photos and record them.
I asked him who paid him, but he shook his head and said he didn't know. He claimed that he was a private detective. The trader made the request through telephone contact, and every time he submitted his scores, it was
Through online e-mail, he has not really contacted the other party. This is a common thing in their industry. The client does not want to show up for various reasons, and the payment method is also through direct bank transfer.
