Zhou Chonghan felt that someone was following him.

He took a step, and the man followed further, behind him, covering, cautious, Zhou Chonghan didn't look back, and walked straight to the underground parking lot.

The underground parking lot in the north courtyard is vast and secluded, and within the field of vision, only the vehicles parked, not half a person. Zhou Chonghan heard his footsteps sounding an unhurried rhythm, as if stepping on the ground and giving birth to a distant echo, suddenly stopped, listened quietly, but the echo was not stopped, it was another rhythm of footsteps.

Zhou Chonghan unlocked the car, got in and was not in a hurry to start the car, but hid in the saddle and waited silently.

Sure enough, there were also people over there who got into the car, closed the door and didn't start, as if they also buried themselves in the car, waiting for an opportunity. Judging from the voice, the location of the car should not be far from him, but Zhou Chonghan still couldn't tell the specific location of the car.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if the enemy does not move, I will ...... Strike first!

Zhou Chong hung up the gear coldly, refueled, and rushed forward, borrowing his strength, the car suddenly flew far away, and then, he heard the car in the parking lot also ring the engine, and rushed towards this side.

Zhou Chonghan slowed down, and then looked in the rearview mirror, the car behind him was running from the southeast, and out of the parking lot, Zhou Chonghan caught a glimpse of the front of the car, a black Honda, Kun B888.

That's an auspicious number!

Zhou Chonghan snorted secretly, quickly shifted gears, kicked the accelerator, accelerated and turned a big corner, and ran directly to the main road, the car behind didn't seem to react, paused, but the speed didn't slow down, swooped over, and bit Zhou Chonghan's car tightly.

Zhou Chonghan looked at the car from the rearview mirror, the driver could not be seen in the black glass, and his intuition was that it was a man. Zhou Chonghan drove the car with more horsepower, and at the same time went through all the people who might be tracking him in his mind, competitors, flatterers, jealouss, big and small people, friends and enemies...... He couldn't think of anyone who would do such a thing.

Confused, but his eyes are fast, his brain is faster, a fork in the road, he flashed, got in, sheep's intestine path, few cars know how to go, thought that the Honda was lost, but after a while, the black car shadow appeared in the distance, persistently refused to give up.

Zhou Chonghan returned to the main road again, this time he got on the overpass, and the car behind him also followed on the bridge, Zhou Chonghan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, got off the bridge, and entered the tunnel.

This tunnel is also rarely walked, the speed limit is 40, there is a speed probe, and, as far as he knows, there is an ambush today.

Zhou Chonghan slowed down, tentatively moved forward slowly, and then saw that the car behind him was really approaching quickly, and then approaching...... Very good, near the exit, after passing the road sign, Zhou Chonghan suddenly increased his speed, and the car behind him also accelerated, but at this moment, I don't know from which direction the tunnel mouth suddenly rushed out of a police car, slashed sideways, pinned in front of the black Honda, and blocked its way.

Zhou Chonghan saw this scene from the rearview mirror, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and then in a corner, he swung the steering wheel, got on the opposite road again, and killed back again.

At the mouth of the tunnel, the black Honda had stopped on the side, and the driver was called out of the car by the traffic police to ask questions on the side of the road, and the driver was indeed a man. When Zhou Chonghan passed by him, he deliberately slowed down and looked at the man carefully, but unfortunately the man was still struggling to explain something, and he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, but Zhou Chonghan was sure that he didn't know this person.

…… Let's talk about Song Qiaobi, since she received Du Qin's WeChat in the morning, she has been living a day.

As she expected, he proposed a divorce from her, in the end it was for another woman, there are pictures and truths, and the timeline testifies:

At 20:30 on December 5, in the high-rise apartment building in the central square, Zhou Chonghan and a woman appeared at the door of the apartment and entered the building.

At 02:44 on December 5, Zhou Chonghan came out of the building alone.

At 16:24 on December 6, Zhou Chonghan entered the building alone and knocked on the door of room 1505.

At 18:27 on December 6, Zhou Chonghan walked out with the previous woman and went out together.

At 19:30 on December 6, the woman came back alone and never went out after entering the room.

At 20:14 on December 7, Zhou Chonghan appeared at the door, and the woman opened the door.

At 22:56 on December 7, Zhou Chonghan came out of the room alone, and the woman was sent to the elevator.

After reading the photos taken three days ago, Du Qin's call came: "Abi, are you angry?" Disappointed, right? As it turns out, the man you think is special is no different from any other man. ”

Song Qiaobi felt that she was not disappointed, but she was really a little angry, she hadn't had time to live in the new house in the central square! And according to the agreement, the house should also belong to her!

Du Qin heard that Song Qiaobi didn't move here, thinking that she was crying, and immediately softened his tone: "Okay, okay Abi, don't make it look like you haven't been in contact with a man, aren't men all so virtuous?" It's just that those who have money scatter money, those who don't have money scatter sperm, those who dare dare to do it, and those who don't dare dare to think about it...... Be mature, want to open a little. ”

Song Qiaobi didn't listen to what she said much, but was troubled by a question, who is this woman? Judging from the photos, she is similar in age to herself, and she can't see that she is not beautiful, but she can see that this woman is dressed quite fashionably, wearing a mink coat, long leather boots, short skirt and thin legs, and wavy curly hair.

Seducing a man? It's bearable. Seduce the house? It's unbearable!

"Abi, it's useless to tell you that, it's better to help you think about the actual ones, two ways, one, go straight to tear up, I'll help you. Second, take the evidence and ask the surnamed Zhou for money, and I will find a lawyer to help you. See what you want? ”

"Can you find out this woman's background?" Song Qiaobi didn't follow Du Qin's train of thought, but followed his own train of thought.

"Do you think I didn't check?" Du Qin sneered.

Song Qiaobi smiled: "I know that you are reliable!" Tell me who she is. ”

Du Qin cleared his throat: "Want to know wow?" Please give me a massage...... I like a Japanese-style shiatsu family, and the service grows like Wu Yanzu. ”

Hmph, what a cunning woman who is greedy for money and lust!

Song Qiaobi responded with a mouthful: "No problem, it's just that I have to break up my old man first in the past few days...... You help me keep an eye on it first, don't let your guard down, I'll look for you in two days. ”

"Well, it's okay to stare, but you'll have to figure out which man to deal with first."

Can Song Qiaobi think clearly? The old man is a big trouble, if you don't get it out quickly, you have to jump out and give her eye medicine, she is about to lose money, and she has to share a spoonful of soup to the old bastard, there is no door!

…… It wasn't too late when Zhou Chonghan came back, but he had already eaten, took a shower and went back to Song Qiaobi's room to spread the floor.

Song Qiaobi was wearing a honey-colored sheer short pajamas at this time, reclining on the bed, supporting a bare leg, turning a page of the project planning book, glancing at Zhou Chonghan, and then asked quietly: "Teacher Zhou...... I ask you......"

"What?"

"Do you hate me that much......"

Zhou Chonghan stopped what he was doing, looked back at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you say this?" ”

"I see you want to get rid of me so much......"

Zhou Chonghan was stunned for a moment, and then responded lightly: "How can I want to get rid of you......"

Song Qiaobi snorted coldly in her heart, but her face was humble and meek, she pushed away the plan, slowly got up and said slowly: "Teacher Zhou...... I know that you are a particular person, and I also believe that the truth that a husband and wife can sleep together for a thousand days is actually ...... I am a woman with mediocre qualifications and can't endure hardship, and I am blessed to follow a man like you. ”

She paused, and then said softly: "There are many truths in the world, but men and women weave to live, and they only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals...... Since you want to divorce this marriage, I have no reason to object, I know that the conditions are not good, I am not worthy of you, Mr. Zhou can give me preferential treatment, I am grateful...... It's just that...... Other people's affairs, they are persuaded to agree or not to leave, it is their turn, and I don't know how to persuade them, I just want to say, Mr. Zhou...... I'm not an emotionless person, I love you, and I remember your care and generosity for me...... It's not uncomfortable in my heart, but I blame it for being shallow and deep......"

After that, she raised her face and looked at Zhou Chonghan with half resentment and half pity, and she didn't shed tears, but it was better than all tears.

The heart and intestines of this stone were also soft and dissolved, Zhou Chonghan looked at her well-proportioned little convex face, which seemed to be covered with a layer of powder, light ochre, long and charming, like water in the moon, the moon in the water, swaying, shaking his heart for a while, his stiff and sluggish face also softened the lines, and his voice was much lighter: "You think too much...... I don't hate you...... I hope you don't hate me. ”

After saying this, he smiled bitterly and continued: "...... When you say that, I feel even more bad, of course...... I'm not a good person, and I'll be bad in both China and the West...... It's just that at my age, I feel more and more that this person may still live for others in the end, and if it were for himself, I guess I would have had enough of myself, and I am afraid that I should die ten thousand times......"

Song Qiaobi trembled slightly, she didn't understand what he meant, but she heard that there was something in his words, as if there was a hidden feeling.

But she couldn't take care of it, she couldn't care about it, she leaned forward and pounced, Zhou Chonghan reached out to hold her out of instinct, she leaned on his chest, wrapped her arms around his waist, opened her eyes and asked, "Then you don't have feelings?" Are you a little reluctant to let me go? Teacher Zhou, do you have a little bit? ”

Zhou Chonghan stared at her tightly, feeling the warmth and fullness of her body, holding it in her hand through the tulle, moving like a handful of sand.

Song Qiaobi met Zhou Chonghan's gaze and looked at his deep and dark eyes, she couldn't see through it, and she couldn't get to the end, she only saw a clear self.

"Who's that woman?" These words were on Song Qiaobi's lips, but there was a string in her head that strangled her words, she didn't say anything, just crossed her feet, wrapped her hands around his neck, pulled him to her lips, stretched out her mouth to bite him, licked him, hooked him, he was good and bad, false and real......

Zhou Chonghan felt that he was groggy and fell into the old pit again, he held her, a layer of yarn was a layer of sand, he walked step by step, and now it is difficult to move an inch.

Behind the tulle, she wore a small moon-white belly pocket, only a strap tied around her neck, revealing a flat and smooth belly, like a little fisherman in a New Year's painting, he drew one when he was a child, a little on the navel, his finishing touch, and hers is the same, which is the fire point of his eagerness now.

The fire is really vigorous, it is not stopping, it seems to be more violent than last time, it burns regardless of it, rampage, and it makes his chest and abdomen swollen, dizzy, and seems to be full of complexion, and it seems to be tender like water......

As for her, she is flexible and lubricated, like rolling waves, more like a vine, climbing him, deriving, stretching, indomitable, chopping constantly, rationalizing and messing. She won't let go, who likes to think and how to go, a good gamble, she has to accompany her to the end.

Bet? Bet, of course!

There are people in the world who work hard, and some people have to fight luck, this is what her Lao Tzu taught her!.