The hand went down his collar, shaking more and more as he went down, and eventually, trembling, he grabbed his hand.

"It's really gone, don't believe it, you touch."

Song Yuze knew that the hand holding him was trembling, soft and tender, as long as he used a light force, he could get rid of it, and after getting rid of it, he had to talk to her, and the tone of his voice followed whether he was happy or unhappy, and when he was happy, he was gentle, and when he was unhappy, he was cold.

Say something like: "You should go back now, you're too tired today, take a good rest." ”

Yes, Zhao Xiangnon needs to have a good rest, because when the dawn tears through this sky, when the sun rises, she will become nothing, and those who come from all directions will always make her tired, and when she appears here again, he will say goodbye to her in his way, no, never again.

"You should go back now, you're too tired today, have a good rest." Song Yuze really said what he thought in his mind, but his hand did not exert force as he thought before, and was even passively used by fingers that were smaller and weaker than him......

The zipper of the skirt was designed in the front, slowly, the zipper went down, and then, he heard the voice like a spell, low, thin, like a cute voice like a small animal: Aze......

Song Yuze thought that the man who picked up the woman must not be called Song Yuze.

The sky was just dark, the mattress on several tires was vibrating, and Zhao Xiangnong's face was pressed against the pillow, deeply submerged in her tirelessly.

They didn't make any verbal exchanges, she was placed on the mattress, her lying body turned over, and then he covered himself with his own body.

Then, get straight to the point.

At first, she protested, but since it was her initiation, her protest was just a gesture, and she eventually collapsed under him.

When she found out that the pillow was not the original one she bought, she stopped doing it, she avoided him, dodged his invasion with affection, and her body was fished back as soon as she dodged it.

The palm of one hand held her waist so easily, and the pillow she bought became like a cushion, and he tucked it between her lower abdomen and the mattress, and then, without saying anything, squeezed it in......

It was too deep, she cried, and there was a coquettish meaning in her voice, intermittently: Song ...... Song Yuze, you ...... You're going to have to change the pillow back.

She was answered by the great wave that he had driven in the deepest part of her body.

And just like that, her voice fell apart and shattered.

After the crying and laughing voice and the low roar of the male voice, it was quiet and quiet.

He was still buried deep in her, her face pressed to the sheets on her side, her hands grasping the sheets, and his hands wrapped in the palms of his hands.

"Zhao Shannon."

"Hmm."

Suddenly, he asked, "You don't know where my family lives, you don't know how many members of my family there are, and even you don't know what kind of environment I have grown up in the past 24 years, how do you ......?"

"How could I choose to believe you, is this what you want to say?" She took his words.

He didn't answer.

"At that time, when you were using your body to block that car...... At that moment......" took his hand and came to her heart: "At that moment, I was gently bumped here, it hurt, I wanted to cry, and then, I began to pray with God, don't let that person have an accident, please." ”

"Song Yuze, that is my first prayer to God, the moment you open your eyes, here, there is faith, I vow that when the next Christmas Eve comes, I will also pray as sincerely as my friends, and then learn to be grateful."

When the night was a little darker, Zhao Xiangnong touched the clothes that fell on the ground, and all he took off was his skirt and even ...... The more close-fitting layer was still hanging on her ankles, and she wore it with a red face, and Song Yuze broke it, and several lines were loose.

Feet found the shoes, turned her back to Song Yuze, and she whispered: "You broke it, next time...... Pay attention. ”

After putting on his shoes, Zhao Xiangnong just wanted to stand up, but he was caught up by a pair of hands.

Song Yuze's hand wrapped around her waist from behind, his face was pressed against her back, and his voice seeped out from behind her: "Zhao Xiangnong, I'm sorry." ”

Listening to Song Yuze's serious "I'm sorry", Zhao Xiangnong couldn't help laughing, and wanted to say something, but heard the voice from Song Yuze again.

"Just now, I apologized to Zhao Xiangnong in the name of Song Yuze."

While walking down the stairs, Zhao Xiangnong turned around and waved to Song Yuze, this time Song Yuze didn't accompany her down the stairs, he just stood at the door, he stood there from beginning to end, standing motionless, like a statue under the projection of the light behind him.

After coming down the steps, Zhao Xiangnon saw that the car that picked her up stopped at the corner of the street, opened the car door, and Zhao Xiangnon saw Miss Rice: Zhao Yanting was on the flight back to Chicago, and the company issued a statement that it would officially submit a compensation list to Zhao on Monday, and the executives of Zhao's department store who were spending the weekend received an emergency call temporarily, and the shareholders of Zhao's department store were holding an emergency meeting, which was what happened when Zhao Xiangnong left the TV station, and Zhao Xiangnong knew that what happened in the past few hours could only be called the first stage.

With the first stage, there will naturally be a second stage, a third stage......

Li Rou's room was tightly closed, the purpose was clear, and now she didn't want to see her.

"Cheer up and get a good night's sleep." This is the construction that Miss Rice gave her.

In the end, Zhao Xiangnon took Miss Rice and handed her sleeping pills, indeed, she needed to sleep well, Zhao Xiangnon remembered that before going to bed, she also said to Miss Rice: I must have made my father angry.

"Of course." The well-trained woman smiled in response, a smile that was a little more emotional than when it first came to her, and was no longer as formulaic as before.

At the last moment before the sleepiness came, Zhao Shannon also grabbed Miss Rice's hand and begged a little: "It's going to pass soon, right?" ”

"Yes, it will pass soon."

Zhao Xiangnon woke up at about ten o'clock in the morning, and five minutes after opening her eyes, she found that her room was presented with an extremely strange atmosphere, Zhao Xiangnong could not know where the strange atmosphere came from, and she felt that her heart was extremely uneasy.

Get out of bed and freshen up.

When she opened the door of her room, Zhao Xiangnong saw the two door gods blocking the door of her room.

"Please go back to your room." One of them said to her with a blank face.

After returning to the room, Zhao Xiangnong found that her mobile phone, computer, and anything that could connect to the Internet were all gone, and she opened the door again and yelled at the two bodyguards: "Tell me what's going on, I want to see my father, you guys get out of the way!!! ”

The more high-pitched Zhao Xiangnon's voice became, the more panicked he became, was his father really annoyed, and then, Song Yuze ......

As soon as she thought of this, Zhao Xiangnong's voice became more and more vicious, and in the middle of the quarrel, she saw Miss Rice walking towards her.

Back in the room, Rice pushed the meal in front of her and said, "Eat these, and when you're done, I'll tell you what happened." ”

After eating the food quickly and drinking the glass of water, Zhao Xiangnong grabbed Rice's hand tightly, and it was self-evident in her eyes.

However, Rice still kept her mouth tightly shut, and she looked at her with a hint of pity in her eyes.

"Isn't it...... Did something happen to him? With a trembling voice and asking, Zhao Xiangnong knew that Rice knew who she was talking about, but she kept pretending not to know.

Zhao Xiangnong still wanted to say something when she found that her tongue was numb, her mind was heavy, her eyes fell on the cup, obviously, she drank the water mixed with sleeping pills just now.

"Why?" Shaking his mouth, he muttered, and his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds.

In the last wisp of thought, Zhao Shannon heard Rice's words, "I don't know if Mr. Zhao is right or wrong to do this, but Xiao Nong, Mr. Zhao is really a good father." ”

It was Monday, and much later, Zhao Xiangnon recalled this day and felt like the beginning of a nightmare.

That glass of water made Zhao Xiangnon sleep for thirty hours, lying on the bed Zhao Xiangnon stared at the ceiling for a long time, four o'clock, got up, freshened up, changed clothes, and tried not to make any noise while doing these things.

After a qiē was ready, Zhao Xiangnon took out the gun she had hidden in the safe.

When he opened the door, the two gods were still there, and when one of them turned around, the muzzle of the gun plugged his temple: I want to know what happened.

Next, what happened was chaotic, another bodyguard came to grab her gun, and in the struggle, the gunshots rang out, and the gunshots attracted people working in the Zhao Mansion, including security guards, servants, and housekeepers.

Looking at those security personnel Zhao Xiangnong, he gritted his teeth, blocked his temples with the muzzle of the gun, and looked over the faces of those people one by one: "You must know what happened, tell me quickly." ”

Those people lowered their eyes, and no one dared to look at her.

In this way, his heart became more and more flustered, and his index finger touched the trigger, word by word: "Don't you sue me?" ”

Finally, an old voice sounded in the corner: "Xiao Nong, your father is all for your good." ”

That was the housekeeper of the Zhao family, and he watched her grow up like Aunt Qing.

Everyone dispersed, and Zhao Xiangnong followed the housekeeper, kept walking, walked up the corridor and up the steps, and finally stopped outside the room on the fifth floor.

In this room, Zhao Xiangnong knew that many important things of the Zhao family were decided in this room, and the housekeeper stood outside the room after pushing the room open.

Zhao Xiangnong walked into the room step by step, looking around while walking, she looked at everything very carefully, for the first time, the room gave her the feeling of chaos, those broken things and the crooked chairs can fully explain that an extremely angry feeling once spread in this room.

The remote control was thrown in the center of the room, and the thick carpet allowed it to survive, and suddenly, a certain string in Zhao Xiangnong's heart moved, bent down, and picked up the remote control.

Standing at a distance of about three steps from the LCD TV,The remote control is aimed at the TV,The extremely rough picture is displayed,Such shooting angles are no wonder on the Internet,They have a unified title,It's called candid shooting。

The faint moonlight, the trees cut into silhouettes by the hazy moonlight, the basketball hoop, the black car in the most inconspicuous corner of the park presented a lifeless painting.

After a short period of time, the picture flowed because of the appearance of a figure, David's coat, the face covered by the sweatshirt and hat stood under the basket, and it could be guessed at a glance from the figure covered by the sweatshirt that it was a young woman.

The hand holding the remote control slowly fell, the remote control in her hand was too heavy for her to hold, and the remote control fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: If you want to scold, be gentle~~~~ Recently, Brother Luan was abused into scum, my Spanish team was washed in blood, and the published manuscript was repaired and repaired, just a little time to work, to write an article and change the manuscript, damn it, stay up late at night to watch the World Cup and see the rabbit, kneel and beg to scold gently, [Of course, it will be fetched back on Song scum. 】

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