Chapter 552: Encountering the Beaten King

When Shen Minhong asked this question, I actually found it difficult to answer, because no matter how I answered, the result would not satisfy Shen Minhong.

Besides, Shen Minhong's emotional experience is very complicated, how do I know if the child in her womb is mine.

Obviously, when Shen Minhong asked this question, she must have been justified, because she had my flesh and blood in her belly, which was a big mountain pressing on me.

After thinking about it, I felt that Shen Minhong's question was difficult to answer, so the only choice I had was not to make a noise.

I know that Shen Minhong's hand is very ruthless, she knows that I will Lu Wan still have an old relationship, and she did this to cut off my way of life.

But I knew in my heart that I had to show my own attitude, and I wanted Shen Minhong to know that there could be no future between me and her.

Shen Minhong never doubted her charm, she just smiled faintly when she heard me say this, and said to me: "Zhao Jian, thank you for speaking so highly of me, but you know in your heart that what I want to hear is the truth." ”

Although I said it very brightly on the surface, it boils down to one word, I don't love Shen Minhong.

Shen Minhong said to me: "Zhao Jian, if you say that, you are determined to break up with me?"

But if I didn't speak, it meant that I acquiesced in the fact of this matter, which made Shen Minhong even more angry.

But that emotional injury was not the deepest for Shen Minhong, and it was of course because of me that Shen Minhong could be hurt so deeply.

After getting the exact result, Shen Minhong's spirit collapsed instantly, and she said to me: "Zhao Jian, if you can bear it so me, I will definitely make you pay the price." ”

But at this point, I knew that there was no room for recovery, and the truth would not allow me to do so.

I originally wanted to use my beauty to seduce Shen Minhong so that she could serve us, but Shen Minhong is not a simple woman, she has her own ideas.

I walked out of the Imperial City and drove aimlessly on the road in my BMW X1, not even knowing where I was going.

After about an hour on the highway in Nanzhou, I was a little tired, and then I happened to see a bookstore in front of me.

Children's desire for knowledge is often the strongest, and many children in the reading age are deviated from their original lives by extracurricular books.

But I knew in my heart that these scenes were like a surging river, and it was impossible to go back again.

In search of memories of the past, I parked my car in front of this bookstore and walked into it.

When I walked into the bookstore, I looked around the whole bookstore, and it was indeed deserted, except for the owner sitting at the cashier, only a thin young man sorting through the books.

To be able to open such a bookstore, it is probably not to make money, but to feel that life is too boring, and the boss wants to do something meaningful.

This discovery aroused my curiosity, and in order not to attract the attention of others, I casually picked up a book from the shelf, ostensibly reading it, but in fact had no intention of looking at it.

The young man who was organizing the shelves finally turned his head, and when I saw the young man, I was amazed because he turned out to be the beating king I saw in the ring.

I remember that I once gave the beaten king a business card and asked him to come to work in my company, and if he really had the ability, I think I would definitely not treat him badly.

I had a vague sense that a storm was coming, and to deal with it, I had to find the right helper.

If the beaten king really has the ability, he will definitely not make friends at will, because the closer people are to him, the more dangerous they are.

In this way, I spent half a day in the bookstore, and even the bookstore owner felt strange.

But I didn't care about the bookstore owner's actions, my eyes were always on the beaten king.

In the evening, I saw that the owner of the bookstore had given the beaten king a hundred dollars, and the beaten king put the money in his pocket without saying a word.

When the beaten king was about to go out, I hurriedly chased after him, because I knew very well in my heart that now was the best opportunity to meet the beaten king.

Since he was able to say that, my every move was clearly within his watch, which showed that he knew everything about his surroundings.

I smiled at the beaten king, and said, "This little brother, I don't know why, I feel a natural affection for you, can we become friends?"

The beating king was slightly surprised to hear me say this, he stared at my face carefully, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it, but he also seemed to have a familiar feeling with me.

So he couldn't remember who I was.

I knew in my heart that the beating king had this kind of vigilance in his heart, just to protect himself, and he seemed to want no one to know about him.

Of course, I couldn't tell the king about my true purpose, so I thought about it and said, "I'm just bored and want to talk to a friend." ”

The beaten king was still thinking about it, and he didn't seem to mean to say yes to me.

My words finally moved the beaten king, and he thought for a moment and said, "Well, where are we going!"

The beaten king frowned slightly, as if he had no objection, and then he got into my car.