Chapter 192
"You women are terrible. β
After a long silence, Chen Yi turned his face apart, and his gaze gradually became straight and slapped into my face, proving that what he said was true.
I hadn't thought to think about his feelings, otherwise I wouldn't have been so blunt. This lack of burden is so unreasonable that I can only describe his feelings in two words: boring.
He lowered his eyes and closed his eyes.
It should have been this carelessness that stung him, only to hear him gasp heavily: "Zhang Sheng is even more terrifying." "Another emotion.
I moved my eyelashes quickly, and I had the heart to listen, but as if he was deliberately against me, he happened to choose to be silent at this time. This time, no longer looking at me, I just listened to the sound of the cardboard box being rubbed in my ears, and then, with a snap, the faint smell of tobacco became dense and thick in the fear.
I coughed, and my eyes opened.
"It's a bit annoying. He was sorry to hold the cigarette between his fingers, and if it weren't for the excitement in his chest, I wouldn't have given him a good look. But giving a good face doesn't mean I'm willing to tolerate it.
While waving his hand to drive away the dense fog around his nose, he tried his best to dispel him: "Hunger is the easiest way to make people anxious, looking at you like this, you must be hungry miserably......"
"Listen to me," Chen flicked his fingers lightly, and a beautiful arc flew out with the cigarette butts that were still flickering with sparks and stars: "I won't talk to you about Yu Yi now, I won't talk about fairies or you, I want to talk to you about Zhang Sheng." β
"Zhang Sheng......" I thought to myself: "What are you talking about?" I really can't think of any mistakes in her that deserve our hunger and wait.
"...... at the end of the day"
Just listening to the beginning, I guessed that this story was a bit long, and sure enough, Chen Yifen said it for half an hour before it loomed into the meaning of ending here. I had to show the skills of a liberal arts student to summarize a sentence that can oversee the whole situation for this narrative with a huge and emotional narrative.
In layman's terms, it is also called focusing.
"Zhang Sheng thinks I'm suspicious, so he called you when he got off work and instructed you to lure me. That's what it means, right?"
"Why aren't you surprised at all?" As if my calmness was the culprit who made him starving, he was dissatisfied: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell her everything I know?"
"You won't. "I deny it with ease.
"You...... You trust me so much?"
It's not terrible to be amorous, but I'm afraid that I can't tell the difference between reality and politeness when I'm older.
"Of course," I said with a sly smile, raising the tail of my eyes and throwing a parabolic slope at the naΓ―ve man, "who told you not to tell me all your secrets?"
"I can't just talk about my secrets. Chen shuddered: "It's not because I care about this job, I just don't want to mess with Yu Yi." β
"Now add one more, and don't mess with me. I looked at him and said with a smile: "It won't take too long, at least help me hide it for three days." Three days later, I'll keep the secret of who the land is. β
"You don't think that you can drag the fairy off her horse in three days just by such a thing, do you?"
I can't tell whether Chen Yifen is more worried or more mocking in his eyes, in short, I buy his expression.
"To completely destroy a person or give her a fatal blow, it never depends on the severity of the situation. He put away his anger and replied very seriously: "There are people who can decide. For example, the one who started the crime, the one who profited from the fisherman......"
"Fisherman...... Deli ......" Chen Yifen finally realized that this was not a simple revenge trap, and after repeating the muttering, his complicated eyes lit up, and his face was shocked: "You, you, you won't be ......"
I thought I understood the bright whispers in his eyes, and nodded tacitly. He jumped out of his chair.
"How can you go to Mr. Mo?"
With a roar, I witnessed the evolution of a man from a temper tantrum to a thunderous outrage. At the same time, it also made me realize that dancing is not only a manifestation of people getting carried away when they are happy, but also a self-punishment after a man is extremely angry.
"Have you already confessed to Mr. Mo?" he nervously doubted this, and then doubted that: "You make deals with people everywhere, there must be transactions between you and Mr. Mo, right?" What's more, he even asked: "Could it be that you chose Mr. Mo at the beginning?"
This state of madness lasted for about ten minutes before there were signs of improvement.
"It's Mao riveting, right?" The short emotional outburst made Chen Yifen very tired, he was like a little boy who didn't know how to sit upright, a pair of legs on the ground was not hanging in the air, and a pair of hands hanging down was not resting, I could see the discomfort in his heart: "Is she Mr. Mo's person?" asked this sentence in a fidget.
I hesitated, "I can't answer you this question alone." β
"Yes?" Chen Yifen was willing to give up lightly, he tensed every nerve in his body, because there was no evidence to be sure and there was no way to deny it, under the contradiction between the two, he felt pain. Pain is the most exhaustive part of a person's will, and once the will is in danger of falling, even the firmest heart will become hesitant: "Isn't it?"
Just like this, we are repeatedly looking for a breakthrough between the two extremes.
"I'm sorry, I promised Mao rivet. β
"You tell her about trust, but what about me? What do you do to me?"
"I know what I'm doing......"
"You don't know!" Chen Yifen's emotions went viral, and he walked around in front of me like a headless fly: "Wu Xiaoqi, you are playing with fire with my family and Zhang Sheng's family! No, I must tell Zhang Sheng about this matter immediately." β
"If you do," normal persuasion no longer worked, and I could only threaten him: "You are playing with fire in the family that is riveting." I'll tell you the truth, Master Mao's leg needs a major operation as soon as possible. Mao Riveting once asked the leaders of the headquarters to settle the medical expenses. The reply from the headquarters was very clear, and it was willing to bear half of the out-of-pocket costs from the perspective of humanistic care, and the remaining half could only be solved by herself. But do you know what the remaining half is? more than 200,000? β
Chen didn't make any waves, and I sneered: "For you, maybe it's just a small amount." But the Mao riveting family ...... Alas, seventeen years ago, in order to take care of Master Mao, Mao Rive's mother could only resign and take care of her at home. Later, Mao Rivet got married, and Master Mao took out the compensation money of the year to buy a house for Mao Rive. How can such a family easily come up with 200,000 yuan? Now, she is willing to kneel down and beg Liu Gong, and take risks to calculate the fairy, can she do this part, how desperate do you say she must be? Do you think this desperate person will watch you destroy the glimmer of hope that she has worked so hard to get?"
Chen was silent.
I sighed, "You think I'm not really annoyed with her? I'm so annoyed too, especially when I think of what she sneered at me, my teeth itch with hatred." β
Isn't this ruthless, but people have to bow their heads?
(To be continued)