Chapter 254: Just a tool

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The air in the car suddenly became dull, Xu Qiaoqiao rolled down the window, clenched her fists resting on her knees, turned her face to the window and inhaled, trying to find a balance of emotions.

The wind outside the car window, carrying the heat of the scorching sun, only made the anger in her heart even stronger.

Ruonan's reminder sounded in her ears, and Xu Qiaoqiao forced herself to calm down.

"Qiaoqiao, are you okay?"

After a while, Xu Qiaoqiao slightly released her fist, her face was gloomy, but her tone was calm, "It's not too good." ”

Zhang Ruonan looked at her and said, "Now everything is focused on your current situation. ”

Zhang Ruonan is also a transparent person, and Manager Sun's words are not difficult to understand. Zhang Ruonan didn't know what her mother wanted to take from her safe, but what could be put in the safe must be valuable.

knew that her mother was snobbish and greedy for money, and although she was not close to her, she should have given no less. Under her harsh treatment over the years, Qiaoqiao can do this, which is considered benevolent.

Xu Qiaoqiao turned her face to look at her, her eyes were astringent, she pulled the corners of her mouth, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Ruonan, do you think I was born to her? Even if I picked it up, I really didn't have any feelings over the years?"

"Qiaoqiao...... her family affairs, her elders, Zhang Ruonan is not easy to evaluate.

"Or does she actually hate my father, so she hates me who is related to him by blood? I'm just a tool for her to ask for something in return, not even an outsider. She muttered with a blank expression, immersed in her own thoughts, thinking about the past, and the current situation of hating each other, and a deep sadness rose in her heart.

"But even so, over the years, I am willing to give her all the money I have earned. She is pampered and does not worry about food and clothing, why is she still not satisfied?"

Zhang Ruonan reached out and held her hand on her knee, silently comforting her.

Xu Qiaoqiao's slightly clenched fist loosened, and continued: "Then accept the Jun family's alms as a matter of course, is she being my cash cow? Or is she selling my daughter? Forcing me to reach out to Jun Muye again and again, you say, if he knows, what will he think of me in his heart?"

"You can distinguish between right and wrong, and you won't be confused. Zhang Ruonan said.

"Do you know what's in the safe?" asked Xu Qiaoqiao.

Zhang Ruonan looked at her.

"It's the 'Angel's Tears' worth 200 million. She sneered, and then said, "You must be curious why she wants so much money, right? My mother is a warm-hearted and helpful person, and she asked me for 20 million to invest in a man's business." After that, he asked for 30 million, saying that he was paying off the debt to the man's daughter. Do you know what I feel like in her eyes? It's a money-making tool that sells herself to accompany and sleep, and the other side is a family that loves each other......"

Zhang Ruonan tightened her hand, "Qiaoqiao, don't wronged yourself for those who don't care about you." ”

She smiled, her expression tinged with sadness.

But she was stupid, as early as she was thrown out of the house and locked in the elevator by her, she should know that she was a scrap that could be thrown away to her. has seen through it a long time ago, but she still feels sad and disappointed when she does more excessive and absurd things again and again.

"What are your plans now?" asked Zhang Ruonan to divert her attention.

Xu Qiaoqiao pursed her lips and was silent. After a while, she said slowly: "Since you want it so much, let them take it." ”

Zhang Ruonan was stunned at first, then frowned, and then saw her condensed and deep expression, so he stopped talking.

She had a hunch that the fuse buried between their mother and daughter had been ignited.

It's just, is this really good? Zhang Ruonan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

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In the quaint hall, a delicate box is placed on a table carved from fine agarwood like an artwork.

Lying in the box is a doll in a white wedding dress. And the beautiful wedding dress was dyed with crimson, and the doll's eyes were black and holed, and blood was oozing on both sides. It's not dye, it's real human blood, and it's shocking.

This is already the second one, and no suspicious characters have been found, but they each have the same suspicion in their hearts.

"What is this guy trying to do!" Qi Tuo was speechless at the childish game of intimidation that the man was playing. Since you want to take revenge, you can just come out and fight, hide your head and shrink your tail, like a mouse that can't see the light.

The most infuriating thing is that they can't find any trace of him. The enemy is dark and I am clear, so I can only let him play tricks.

After all, they have been trained together since childhood, and they know each other's abilities and ways of doing things very well, Rao is a person like Dongfang Yu who is good at tracking the net, and there is no way to take him for a while.

"Self-righteous people enjoy the feeling of playing with people in the palm of their hands. It's actually more fun to watch them fall into panic, insecurity, anxiety, struggle, and helplessness than to kill them outright. ”

"Perverted!" Qi Tuo scolded.

Dongfang Yu pursed his lips and said thoughtfully: "He was originally a pervert. ”

He glanced at Jun Muye, who was silent with a dull face, and said lightly: "What he wants to see is not what Muye is like now, and he can't stop worrying." At that time, you don't have to do it yourself, and mental self-torture is enough to destroy everything a person has. ”

Dongfang Yu hit the nail on the head. He knew too well what Lin Sen wanted to do. Although Lin Sen is perverted, he is scheming and is best at grasping people's weaknesses.

Jun Muye's expression froze, his lips pursed into a line, and his fists clenched and loosened.

After a while, he slowly gathered his expression, sat down, and stared sideways at the blood puppet with a deep expression of thought.

Qi Tuo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was stopped by Dongfang Yu with a look.

And Jun Muye sat there like a statue, contemplating and contemplating, as if he had entered a world that no one could interfere with.

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The aroma of food wafted from the kitchen. Zi Tuo hooked his index finger, put down the model of the racing car he was fiddling with, got up and walked to the table.

"Isn't today's dinner a little too much? ”

Dongfang Yu rested the plate on the table. He prefers Tang costumes, wearing a white shirt and robe, his posture is elegant, and a spring breeze-like smile escapes on his handsome face, "Not much, three people, just right." ”

Qi Tuo was stunned, a little surprised, "Aye wants to stay and eat with us?"

"I think so. Dongfang Yu smiled lightly, "This soup still has fifteen minutes to simmer, if you are free, you can go and clean up the room." ”

"What room?" asked Zituo, puzzled.

Dongfang Yu glanced at him, still in that calm posture, "If he doesn't mind sleeping on the sofa, that's fine." ”

Qi Tuo was slightly dumbfounded. It was already surprising to hear that Aye was going to stay and eat with them, and that he was going to stay overnight.

Ever since he learned that he had left the organization because of a woman, "heavy sex and light friends" has become synonymous with him. Although they have rarely met in person over the years, they are also very concerned about him in private.

He cares about that little girl very much, and has a strong possessive desire, and he can't wait to make her smaller in his pocket and take her with him twenty-four hours a day. Why would you be willing to leave that girl at home? And at this time. Isn't he worried......

Qi Tuo looked at Dongfang Yu, who was leisurely arranging the dinner plate, and asked, "He said he wouldn't go home tonight?"

Dongfang Yu raised his eyes slightly, and the old god hooked his lips on the ground and smiled: "I guess." ”

Qi Tuo: "......"

This Dongfang Yu is younger than them all next year, but he always looks calm and calm as a young man, elegant and talking, and shrewdness in calmness. The pair of lacquered phoenix eyes are gentle and reveal a touch of shrewdness to understand the world.

Qi Tuo's temperament is more hot and direct, but Dongfang Yu always makes a fool of himself when he speaks, which makes him speechless. However, there are many things that can always make him guess accurately, like a fortune teller.

As he spoke, he saw Jun Muye walk in.

"Have you finished thinking about it, do you want to eat first?" asked Dongfang Yu with a smile.

Jun Muye's expression was indifferent, he didn't say anything, and sat down at the table.

Qi Tuo couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and Dongfang Yu looked like he had insight into the world but didn't say anything, which made Qi Tuo a little unwilling. Obviously, everyone spends the same time together, but I always feel that there is a more tacit understanding between Yu and Aye than others.

The atmosphere in the dining room was also very harmonious, even though it had been a long time since we had sat down to eat together like we have now, we did not feel awkward with each other.

Dongfang Yu, like Jun Muye, when eating, he has the elegance of an aristocratic style, and rarely chats at the dinner table. Qi Tuo couldn't bear to be lonely, but he didn't bring up those sensitive topics.

Although Qi Tuo didn't know what he was thinking and planning at the moment, he also knew his personality, and if he didn't want to talk about it, it would be boring for him to ask too much.

In terms of clichΓ© skills, Dongfang Yu is more capable than him. One is deep and indifferent, the other is shrewd and cunning, and can best guess each other's minds.

He is more anxious, likes to go straight, and puts everything on the table to say it clearly, those twists and turns, and unfathomable conversations, are simply destroying his nerves.

After eating, Dongfang Yu and Jun Muye put down the dishes and chopsticks, and threw the aftermath to Qi Tuo as a matter of course.

He protested with an imbalance: "I am not your servant. ”

Dongfang Yu looked at him with a calm smile and said, "Then next time you cook, I'll wash the dishes." ”

Qi Tuo choked and honestly entered the kitchen with the tableware.

Dongfang Yu led him into the room, "I'll give you a change of clothes in a moment." ”

Jun Muye snorted, and did not say any polite words.

Dongfang Yu glanced at him and asked casually, "Is it okay if you don't go back?"

He still didn't say anything.

"Looks like you've got an idea. Dongfang Yu smiled, and then said: "It's just so sudden, isn't it a little bit like to stamp it?"

Jun Muye's expression was still the same, he looked at him lightly, and slowly opened his mouth: "But your expression seems to agree." ”