Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Smile and a Fall in the City
"Hahaha, you see, this kid is really stupid, he still doesn't know the situation. ”
"Get out of here!"
Those jade hands lit a fire on me, but I had never been so embarrassed.
"Get out, get out!" I yelled, but no one paid any attention to me.
However, I have just been stabbed a few times, and I am like a balloon that has leaked air, and there is no sound in the air.
Tears were forced out, I really haven't been so embarrassed.
The man with the murderous aura and the smell of blood all over his body did not give me such a deep feeling.
An hour later.
Life is better than death, that's my biggest thought.
I, a 1.85-meter-tall guy, was made like this by more than 20 women.
There was no cover on their bodies, and of course they were still kind and didn't tear off the gauze for me.
I admire myself for being able to survive such devastation.
There is no doubt that a creature like a woman, I don't think I will ever touch it again.
This hour was the bleakest moment of my life.
Jiang Qing, the woman I used to want to strangle to death, now that I think about it, I feel less hateful.
What she did to me was nothing more than that.
I can't help but complain in my heart, no wonder there are so many men and women in love now, and they are so scared to love.
At this point, I don't know if I'm normal, but it's definitely not the same as before.
Now I can definitely have a woman in my arms and still sit still.
However, when I think of the picture just now, I regret that I came to this world.
How is this a devastating area of psychological shadows?
However, I am more grateful to Jiang Qing and Wen Qin's men for their mercy from the bottom of my heart.
The somewhat fragile glass heart was also even more indestructible because of the nightmare just now.
And when facing Jiang Qing and Wen Qin, I can also be indifferent. I think.
Jiang Wenli, who has the white moonlight in her heart like a cinnabar mole, makes me miss it more and more at this moment.
The sensation is unusually intense.
She is wonderful.
I think I'm crazy!
"The first level, pass, the second level, face the wall. Suddenly, a cold, hoarse voice rang out in the room, languid and sexy.
But it damn makes me angry.
I slowly stood up, not caring if my body was being looked at by others, because at this moment, I had collapsed.
It was an indescribable feeling.
Instead of shouting like I had done before, I locked a corner of the room tightly with my cold, piercing eyes.
One, two, three, four, one in each corner, all directions without dead ends.
Camera.
Can you imagine how I'm feeling at the moment?
My every move is under watch, you know what that means?
It means that the humiliation I suffered just now that I want to forget is actually seen by others, and I don't know if there is another person besides Jack!
How?
Am I a monkey?!
But I didn't say anything, my chest tightened and wheezed and I felt all kinds of discomfort, but I didn't force me to make another sound!
Eventually, I slowly slid out of bed.
Covering the wound with one hand, he bent down and picked it up on the ground.
My tattered clothes, my shattered memories.
I said to myself, endure what ordinary people can't endure, and you will get something. Maybe I'm comforting myself.
There were all sorts of emotions in my eyes, and I knew that my situation forced me to have no room for resistance.
It's better to be alive than anything else.
When I looked up and went back to bed, I started to get dressed, methodically.
Even though I didn't cover my body, I didn't seem to notice it.
When I was fully dressed, I closed my eyes and lay on the bed, for fear of pulling the wound, I simply lay down in a large shape.
Because I didn't know the time, I counted them number by number, but the more I got to the back, the more awake my consciousness became, the shallower and shallower my desire to sleep, and the stronger the desire to become stronger.
I don't know how much time has passed, I don't care anyway, I can't get out anyway.
My stomach started rumbling, and I ignored it.
I don't care what the wall means, I'm just going to stay there anyway.
……
A month later.
I showed up downstairs in Jiang Qing's apartment.
The red BMW is parked in an independent parking space, with the license plate number South A66266, Jiang Qing's car.
She's at home.
I pursed my lips, put my hands in my trouser pockets, and walked unhurriedly to the staircase.
At the door of Jiang Qing's apartment, there was an extra pair of men's casual leather shoes.
The light in my eyes gradually deepened, as black as ink, indifferent as dust.
I smiled self-deprecatingly.
The constraints of a marriage by agreement make me think that a month's absence may affect each other's interests.
The 300,000, I'm in a hurry.
Jiang Qing always didn't allow me to do this or that, as a restrained party, I used to be physically and mentally exhausted.
I lifted my arm, knobby fingers touching the doorknob.
With a slight movement, the door opened.
The voice came from within.
"Dad asked me to bring a message, tomorrow is Mom's birthday, let you and your brother-in-law go home for dinner. As soon as I heard the voice, the movements of my hands tightened unconsciously.
It's Jiang Wenli.
"Huh!"
I heard the sound of sneering outside the door, and I didn't have to think about it to know that it must be Jiang Qing.
You can imagine her look at the moment, with cold eyes and a blue face, seemingly indifferent but arrogant like a proud peacock.
I heard someone on the phone, and a mechanical woman's voice came from the other end: "The number you are calling is not in the service area, please call again later......
My eyes flickered, and at the moment, it didn't matter if I was a man or not.
Click.
I saw Jiang Qing half-leaning on the sofa, exuding coldness, and his face was still arrogant.
"You're here. ”
She gave me a rare face in front of others.
"Hmm. ”
I was single-minded, I swept over Jiang Qing as if nothing happened, there was no emotion in her eyes, and then Jiang Wenli, a strange expression crossed her beautiful and moving face at this time, like schadenfreude, mockery, sarcasm, or worry.
In the end, it was a strange man, with dark eyes, and he couldn't see any emotions clearly.
"Brother-in-law, it's really hard for you to wait, last time my family Achen invited you to dinner, it's better for you not to show up. Jiang Wenli raised her willow eyebrows and looked at me with a smile, but the smile on her lips was surprisingly faint.
And beside her, the indifferent and elegant man who sat was looking at me coldly at the moment.
I smiled back, polite and detached.
Not only that, I calmly walked towards Jiang Qing and sat on the sofa with her, pretending to be intimate, my shoulders leaning against her.
I saw a hint of surprise flashing in Jiang Wenli's eyes, maybe she didn't expect that I would be so unscrupulous with her sister in front of her.
Even though I was her sister's husband, I was married to her after all.
A woman's heart is sensitive and complex.
Sometimes there is no love and no love.
But I'm different, the purpose is not pure, the mind is not right, I want more than her Jiang Wenli's gaze.
I smiled, curled my fingers to pull the hair that fell from Jiang Qing's forehead behind my ears, and said to her gently: "I'm worried about you, something happened a few days ago, and my phone was lost, so I'll come to you first as soon as I come back." ”
Jiang Qing's beauty is different from Jiang Wenli, her beauty is cold and penetrating.
The woman in front of her was obviously stagnant when she heard this, and her eyes were faintly incredulous, but she was soon hidden behind indifference.
But this time the difference was that there was no contempt or ridicule in her eyes.
At the same time, she didn't avoid my touch.
If it was before, she would have slapped it away, and it would not only be a matter of face and lining.
And this time, I made the right bet.
Jiang Qing suddenly changed his usual cold appearance, and smiled, "Hmm." ”
Her voice was so soft that I thought I was hallucinating.
I was stunned.
A flower is a world, a smile is a city.
I seem to have forgotten that Jiang Wenli and another man were there.
Jiang Qing's gaze moved away from my face, and he said lightly, "You can go back." ”
Her voice was not at all soft as before, and she simply and indifferently gave the order to evict the guest.
Give the illusion that I'm coming, so they have to go.
didn't even care about her sister's face.
The two of them get along in a strange way, they are obviously sisters, but they are not intimate at all.