In the evening, Du Yucheng came back, and he was greeted by the cold kitchen knife in Zheng Lingling's hand.

"Why is this, there is a lack of meat in cooking? Human flesh is not delicious. Du Yucheng didn't look frightened at all, pushed Zheng Lingling away, put the big bag in his hand on the floor, walked in, closed the door, hung his helmet on the coat hook, and began to take off his coat, just like a man.

"Du Yucheng, you said, who sent you to go undercover to harm Beibei, right?" Zheng Lingling waved the kitchen knife in her hand and asked angrily.

"What's wrong with you?" he unmoved, took off his coat, lifted the big bag on the floor and headed towards the kitchen.

Zheng Lingling followed behind him, cursing loudly, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and did his thing anyway.

A quarter of an hour later, he came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and came to me, who had been sitting silently on the sofa, spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "It's really funny when people are angry, and they haven't made it clear what happened for a long time, Gu Xiaobei, you come to tell me, what happened?"

I looked up at his face, he looked so good, and the expression on his face looked so comfortable, but unfortunately, such good, such comfort is not what I should see and enjoy at all.

I thought I could be friends with him, but it was just a delusion. Cinderella was able to marry the prince because she was originally a nobleman, and although she was bullied by her stepmother, her identity was still there.

And I, with nothing, is simply like Fiona in the Shameless, no matter how hard I try, I can't change the status quo. Even if it's a joke, rich men won't soak me like me, because I'm poor, I won't have an abortion at all, and I will rely on them.

Seeing that I was silent, he sat down beside me, reached out and touched his chin, and continued, "It seems that the matter is very serious, right?"

"It's nothing, as long as you leave, it's fine. I stared at him and said seriously.

His fingers touched his chin tightly, as if he were going to pinch it off. The anger between the two suddenly froze, and the living room was silent for a while.

"Gu Xiaobei, are you serious?"

It was a long time before he asked me.

I nodded.

He got up, untied his apron, and his voice was as calm as water: "The medicine is in the drawer of the bathroom, remember to apply it twice a day, I bought meat and vegetables for a week, and a bag of rice, Xiao Yu said that he wants to eat braised pork, I have already simmered the meat, you just let Xiao Zheng put it in the pot and cook it, and there are ......"

I interrupted him: "Even if you really sleep with my mother, you can't think of yourself as the owner of this house, just a ticket passenger!"

I said such vicious things because I wanted to make him angry, to break off with him completely, and not to want to be entangled with him anymore.

But he didn't get angry at all, and his eyes were still so deep that I almost became obsessed.

"Gu Xiaobei, take care of yourself, you can do it, come on. His voice was still like a spring breeze, and he didn't care about the vicious words I just said.

He got dressed, pushed the door open, and did not look back, nor did he say goodbye to me.

That's the best, he saved me, but it also caused me to lose the job I relied on to survive, although I feel sorry for him for doing this, but the only thing that can make this all normal is to become a stranger from now on?

Dou Qiming's words that day have been very clear, I just pretended to forget these two days.

"Hey, why are you like this? If you let you go, you'll leave? Do you have a sense of responsibility, aren't you a big man? You have to find a way to solve it, you caused the matter, it's not ...... like this."

Zheng Lingling held a spatula in her hand, shouted in her mouth, and chased out the door.

I stood up on crutches and headed towards the kitchen to prepare dinner for my siblings.

No matter what happens on the road of life, as long as you don't dare to die, you have to muster up the courage to live, right?