Chapter 409: Cooking with Your Own Hands
Xia Nuanqiao also smiled with her weakly.
But there is a fire burning in her heart, and there is no grass growing wherever she passes.
She remembered that when she was seven years old, her mother had a high fever, but after Fang Dezhong came back from the company, he ignored his mother's high fever and insisted that his mother cook for him, and he just wanted to eat the food cooked by his mother.
She begged him not to let his mother go, but to let the servant go.
But he cruelly rejected her, and his face was so cold.
That's when they already started their plans.
Step by step, they forced her mother to death and encroached on her grandfather's company.
She would never let them take away the company, her mother's last sustenance, her last wish.
After returning to the room, Xia Nuanqiao lay soft on the bed.
Running around for an angel, her body was extremely tired. But what is even more terrifying is the exhaustion of the heart.
Every time she came into contact with Fang Dezhong, she would feel deeply tired.
She lay on her bed, quietly thinking about what had happened during the day.
In this day, she did what he had never done in more than ten years, and lost someone he had never lost in ten miles.
However, she still couldn't win Rong Tian's help.
Don't?
Can you only go to Ren Chongwen?
Thinking of Ren Chongwen, she couldn't help but feel a deep fear and disgust in her heart.
In a noisy bar, in a dark no-man's corner.
He cornered her, his hand caressing her face, so gentle, as if for a lover.
Keep going down, going down.
She shuddered uncontrollably, and his hand slid to her chest.
She couldn't bear to lift her knee and slam it between his legs.
Ren Chongwen was in pain, and bent down to cover between his legs.
She took the opportunity to flee.
Running frantically, tears streaming down his face, tears falling everywhere.
If that's the only way.
Then she'll try.
Even if that's a.
She made up her mind, her gaze was determined, and she did not wander.
The morning sun shines in through the window, bright and warm.
But Xia Nuanqiao's heart was cold and dark.
She put on her makeup and walked out of the room.
Fang Dezhong and the three of them were sitting at the dining table eating.
The cups and plates were in disarray, and they were almost finished.
"Qiaoqiao, we just finished eating, you might as well go out and buy food. Zhang Xiaoli said to Xia Nuanqiao with a smile.
"Hmm"
Xia Nuanqiao responded with a little indifference.
Fang De slammed his wrist on the dining table with a heavy "snap".
"Look at your attitude towards your aunt, is it what a junior should have?" Fang Dezhong took out his father's posture again to educate Xia Nuanqiao.
Thinking of what she was going to face today, and thinking of the man in front of her who was the author of all her misfortunes.
Xia Nuanqiao could no longer restrain the resentment in her heart. "So, tell me, what am I going to do to someone who killed my mother and ruined my life?"
There was a grim smile of mockery on her face.
Fang Dezhong looked at her expression and became even more angry, grabbed the bowl on the table and smashed it at her.
She didn't dodge or dodge, the bowl smashed into her forehead, and then fell to the ground, "popping" and exploding, splintering everywhere.
A slice spilled right on Zhang Xiaoli's ankle, sharp shards cutting through her skin.
"Eh," Zhang Xiaoli cried out.
"Mom, are you okay" Fang Yuan ran over and squatted down to check Zhang Xiaoli's wounds.
The splinters only lightly cut through Zhang Xiaoli's skin, and some blood oozed out.
"It's all your fault, otherwise my mother wouldn't have been hurt!"
Fang Yuan stood up, his face full of anger. The right hand is raised high.
Xia Nuanqiao smiled contemptuously at her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Fang Yuan's wrist.
Hard, hard.
Venting his anger.
"You let go of Yuanyuan for me!" Fang Dezhong roared.
Xia Nuanqiao turned her head and glanced at her disdainfully, shaking off Fang Yuan's hand.
Xia Nuanqiao's sudden letting go caught Fang Yuan by surprise, and before he could withdraw his hand, he slammed it heavily on the quartz dining table.
Zhang Xiaoli couldn't help but feel a little angry when she saw her daughter's hand being knocked out.
"Qiaoqiao, no matter how sorry Auntie is for you, you can't be angry at Yuanyuan, she is your own sister!"
Hearing Zhang Xiaoli say this, Xia Nuanqiao laughed angrily. "Sister, my mom gave birth to only one of me. Also, this is just the beginning, and none of you can escape it. ”
She's already in hell and doesn't mind getting worse, but she's going to pull them into hell too, suffering together!
"You, you, get out of here, I don't have your daughter!" Fang Dezhong was so angry that her hands trembled, and the green tendons on her forehead burst out.
"I don't have a father like you!
After speaking, Xia Nuanqiao walked out the door.
When he walked to the door, he turned his head and stared at Fang Dezhong deadly, "I'll come back, come and get back everything I have!"
And then walked away.
In late autumn, the wind is raging, and the withered yellow leaves are everywhere.
Xia Nuanqiao's heart is as cold as this weather.
The Fang family's villas are far away from the villas in the city, and the people who live here are either rich or expensive, and they come and go by private cars, and there are almost no taxis.
Xia Nuanqiao could only walk to the city on foot.
She walked absentmindedly and came to a turn.
When she happened to come across a taxi, she got into the car and explained to the driver where she was going.
She was going to find Ren Chongwen, and this was her only choice.
……
Xia Nuanqiao was now outside Ren Chongwen's door, nervous and scared.
It took a long time for her to ring the doorbell with trembling hands.
The "click" door was opened, and Ren Chongwen leaned out half of his body.
Xia Nuanqiao straightened her back nervously.
"Miss Xia, what's the matter with me" Ren Chongwen smiled wickedly, he had already investigated her intentions, and he was still pretending not to know.
"I, I'd like to ask you for a favor. She stumbled over the words.
"Oh? Ren Chongwen leaned sideways and made a gesture of please.
Xia Nuanqiao couldn't help but tremble with fear when she thought of what was going to happen next, and then slowly walked inside.
There was a sound of the door opening, and the two of them looked at the opposite door in unison.
The door across the door was pushed open from the inside. Out of a man came out.
The special leather shoes are shiny and shiny, and the slender thighs are wrapped in suit pants.
It's Rongtian.
Seeing Rong Tian, Ren Chongwen greeted him flatteringly: "Mr. Jiang, do you want to go out?"
"Hmm" Rong Tian glanced up at Ren Chongwen lightly, and responded to him casually.
When Rong Tian passed by Xia Nuanqiao, she turned her back quietly.
Rong Tian didn't glance at her and strode away. The posture is tall and full of luxury.
It wasn't until Rong Tian's footsteps could no longer be heard that Xia Nuanqiao turned around.
Xia Nuan Qiao followed Ren Chongwen into the apartment nervously.
Walking to the living room, Xia Nuanqiao stopped.
Feeling Xia Nuanqiao's stop, Ren Chongwen turned around and looked at her lightly: "What, Miss Xia wants to be here?"
Xia Nuanqiao heard his contemptuous words, and a strong anger surged in her heart.
She wanted to step forward and slap him in style, drop a word of "garbage" and leave handsomely.
But, but.
She doesn't have such capital.
"No, I think we should talk first," she said through gritted teeth, holding back her strong desire to slap him.
Ren Chongwen turned around and sat on the sofa, his two feet folded casually and placed on the coffee table. "Hmm, what else to talk about? Miss Xia, didn't she change her mind?"
"No, but if Mr. Ren finances my company, I can give you five percent of the shares in my name. ”
She knew that the odds of him agreeing to this offer were extremely low, but she still wanted to give it a try, and maybe it would work?
"Hmm," Ren Chongwen held his head and thought for a while. "Miss Xia, this is a good proposal"
"Do you agree?" Xia Nuanqiao was excited. I didn't expect to escape.
Ren Chongwen stretched out his hands and smiled: "Why don't you agree? What a good deal this is, money and beauty can be obtained."
Xia Nuanqiao's face turned pale. She didn't expect Ren Chongwen to be not only a sexual sadist, but also an immoral go.
It's a fake at all, even if he really became his mistress, he wouldn't fulfill his promise!
Xia Nuanqiao remembered the evaluation of Ren Chongwen on the road, and he was unkind and unjust, without the slightest morality.
Xia Nuanqiao took a deep breath, and her chest rose and fell violently.
Her expression was cold and ruthless, but the corners of her mouth curled with a hint of mockery.
"I'm afraid that Mr. Ren really got what he wanted, and he won't help me, right?"
"How come, as long as Miss Xia serves me happy, what can't I agree to. Ren Chongwen still had a casual smile on his face, and what he said had no credibility at all.
"I'm afraid Mr. Ren will be disappointed, and this transaction will be nullified. After speaking, Xia Nuanqiao walked straight to the door.
Hurry up and get out of this questionable place! Hurry up and get away from this perverted man!
This thought took over her entire brain. made her not even in the mood to bargain with Ren Chongwen.
Ren Chongwen sat on the sofa, with his two hands on the back of the sofa, looking at her ruffianly, looking confident. There was a remote-controlled thing in his hand.
When Xia Nuanqiao wanted to open the door, she found that the door was locked, and she couldn't open it.
She shook the doorknob vigorously, hoping to open him.
At some point, Ren Chongwen got up from the sofa and walked towards her step by step.
He got closer, she became more and more urgent, and her movements became more and more furious.
"Don't waste your efforts, you can't open it" Ren Chongwen walked behind her and leaned over to her ear.
Ren Chongwen's breath flowed around her neck. Her body suddenly became stiff, and she was nervous and scared.
He felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake that spat out snake letters, waiting for the time to jump up and strike her the fatal blow.