Chapter 037, you're from it
When Canglong woke up, he found that he was lying next to him. Bare. The woman, with delicate eyebrows, plump lips, seductive face, and curvaceous body, always exudes a suffocating temptation, but his first reaction is to jump out of bed.
"Amira!" Canglong's face changed.
And at this moment, Amira also opened her eyes, she looked at Canglong, her eyes were a little shy, her cheeks were slightly red and she didn't dare to look at Canglong: "Habibie, what's wrong with you?" ”
"How could I be here, and what happened to us?" Canglong had a cold face, although Amira was very beautiful, he was appreciative, and he didn't want anything to happen to her, but now
"Habibie, have you forgotten that yesterday you accepted my gift, and I accepted your gift, we have already received," Amira said and bowed her head shyly.
"Damn it!" Canglong suddenly remembered that when he chatted with Black Impermanence yesterday, his head suddenly became dizzy, as if he had drunk a cup of tea from Vivian.
Thinking back to the events of last night, he did have some consciousness, but he always thought it was a dream, and he took Amira for Merlin, he only remembered that he vaguely recalled the past events with Merlin in Dubai, and the part that naturally lingered was the deepest.
Canglong got dressed and was about to leave, but at this moment, Amira suddenly cried and said, "Habibie, where are you going?" ”
"Go back." Canglong walked to the door without looking back, but at this moment, Amira cried even more sadly.
Canglong was a little unbearable and froze his steps, and at this moment, Amira suddenly ran over. Bare. hugged Canglong: "Habibie, please don't go, please." ”
Turning around, Canglong picked up Amira's clothes on the bed to wrap her body, wiped the tears from her eyes, and said, "I can't accept such a wedding, you know?" ”
"But, I'm already yours, we've been" Amira cried more and more.
"That's enough." Canglong felt a burst of anger in his heart for no reason, seeing that Amira was frightened, Canglong couldn't bear it in his heart, and said in a soft tone, "Amira, you won't be happy if you follow me." ”
It's just that Canglong didn't expect that Amira, who suddenly broke away from her, then walked to the bed, picked up yesterday's dagger, opened it and stabbed it in the stomach, but Canglong was one step ahead of her and snatched the dagger: "What are you going to do?" Don't you know that suicide is a matter of hell? ”
"No, I'd rather go to hell than Habibie not having me." Amira's weak face was resolute.
For a while, Canglong suddenly didn't know what to do, in the eyes of many Arab women, their husbands are their everything, they will follow them all their lives, if they are abandoned by their husbands, it will be a very shameful thing, and they will even choose to commit suicide.
Especially on the first night of the wedding, if the husband is dissatisfied with leaving, it is also a very shameful thing, Canglong said to Amira that he can't give her happiness, which means that Amira will be abandoned in the future, and she will be abandoned on the first night of marriage, in the eyes of outsiders, either she is not chaste, or she can't satisfy her husband, and no one will want to live.
Therefore, in Arab weddings, the husband often stays alone in the empty room for a long time, and finally in the early morning, the mother-in-law brings the bride over, and only gives the groom five hours, and after five hours, the mother-in-law will come to collect the person and ask the groom if he is satisfied.
Canglong knew that he couldn't persuade Amira, so he was helpless, after all, he couldn't watch Amira's kill herself, so he would feel even more guilty, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
"Do you think I'm willing? My husband was killed by the Americans on the night we got married, and I wanted revenge all the time, but my father said that we had no power for revenge, only the prophet could help us. Amira cried and said, "If it weren't for the United States, I would have married the person I loved so much, and I could only follow my father's instructions to satisfy you, because you are my only hope for revenge"
"I see." Canglong nodded, he should have guessed a long time ago, with the character of most Arab women, even if her husband died on the engagement night, she did not lose her body, and she would definitely not give it to a second man so easily, and some women would even prefer not to marry for the rest of their lives.
But this is just Amira's idea alone, Assad may want to use his daughter to tie the interests of the two people together, but Canglong doesn't like to do this, because it is completely unnecessary, especially to force others.
"Don't cry." Canglong was full of helplessness, but he felt very guilty about Amira, "I can help you get revenge, but I can't give you happiness, let alone give you a lifetime commitment, understand?" ”
Amira nodded blankly: "Habibie, you are my Habibi now, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, if you are really a prophet, then please help me, Habibie." ”
Canglong sighed, asked her to get dressed, and put on makeup on her eyes, and then walked out, when he saw Hei Wuchang napping at the door, Canglong kicked him hard, as if to blame, why didn't he stop this from happening yesterday, but after Hei Wuchang woke up, his face was full of smiles, and his thick skin was no different from tickling his heel.
"Head, did you sleep well?" Hei Wuchang asked very sincerely, but in exchange for Canglong's murderous gaze, he quickly put away his smile, like a child who made a mistake, and lowered his head.
After a while, Assad also came, and he took the role of his mother-in-law, asking if Canglong's daughter was serving well? It felt like an old bustard in a brothel, asking the guest if the lady was serving properly, which made Canglong feel a chill, but this is a custom of others, and Canglong naturally won't blame anything, but he just nodded symbolically, expressing satisfaction.
Although yesterday's wedding was a little out of line, Assad finally showed a smile on his face, pulled his daughter over, and then saluted Canglong as usual, Canglong knew that he should go, and now the bride should stay at his father-in-law's house, and it will be sent over after a long time, these are all customs.
"Head, looking at the way you look, it seems to be very dissatisfied." In the car, Hei Wuchang asked strangely.
"Are you asking me to tell Assad that I'm not satisfied?" Canglong said coldly, Hei Wuchang shut up, he is really dissatisfied according to custom, I am afraid that now Amira will inevitably be blamed by Assad, and it may even be more serious.
"Where's Vivien?" Canglong asked.
"She went back last night." Hei Wuchang seemed to know that Canglong was in a bad mood right now, so he answered directly, "You should deal with things in the provincial government now." ”
Canglong didn't say anything, and went to the provincial government as soon as he turned the corner, and when he saw the prophet coming, the officials of the provincial government were respectful, but the prophet ignored no one, but went straight to the office of the Minister of Administration, and they also felt a chill.
Outside the office, Canglong didn't say a word, and kicked the door open, which startled Chiram, who was discussing with Vivien, and said, "Good morning, prophet. ”
"Get out." Canglong said coldly.
Chiram didn't know why, but he guessed something, and left, Canglong closed the door, walked to Vivien, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?" ”
From the beginning to the end, Vivian didn't care: "Help you do what you don't want to do, now it's okay, the Prophet became the son-in-law of Sheikh Assad, and the whole Basra knows about it, and now no one cares about you, the face of the East, because you have married an Iraqi woman, and politically, you have a complete advantage, isn't this exactly what you think?" ”
"But I don't need to do it by this means, and I don't need you to help me." Canglong's eyes were cold.
If she had a choice, Vivien definitely didn't want to be stared at by Canglong like this, but she was quite calm: "I just use the simplest and most direct way to achieve my goal, which is also the right you gave me, not to mention that the prophet is not unable to marry a wife and have children, so you can honestly obey it." ”
"Slap" Canglong slapped the table, he really wanted to slap Vivian at this time, but he couldn't do it: "Do you know why the people in Team B are so desperate for me?" ”
Vivien was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of yesterday's dark impermanence, and was a little curious: "Why?" ”
"Because I won't do anything to achieve my goal, I have my bottom line, which is why Ruomo trusts me, there are many people in my heart who are indispensable, but only the kind of unscrupulous person is the last thing I need." Canglong stared at him deadly, "I don't want this kind of thing to have a second time, otherwise where it comes from, I'll go back to where it came from!" ”
Vivian's face changed, although she had already guessed the consequences, she didn't expect Canglong to be so angry, but she couldn't say it in her heart: "You can blame me, but you can't deny the value I bring after doing this, even if these values are worthless in your eyes, but they do exist." ”
"Huh." Canglong sneered, "Don't talk to me about the value of bullshit, the more value creation without a bottom line, the less valuable it is, think about Amira, think about this poor woman, think about the purpose of what we do all this, what is the difference between this and the forcible seizure of the Americans?" How would you feel if you were put in Amira's place? People should be human, don't be stupid and act like animals. ”
Canglong stared at her for a few minutes, then left the office without looking back, and sat in the chair, Vivien's eyes glazed.
Canglong's words just now stung her deeply, she always thought that there was nothing wrong with doing this, and even said that Canglong would understand, Canglong's words of humanity shocked her, although this was Assad's own idea, but without her help, it was impossible to succeed.
"Binglan, I finally understand why you fell in love with him." Vivien muttered to herself