Chapter 126: Traces
There were still contraceptives in the office drawer, so I flipped two pills, poured water from the water dispenser, and drank them directly.
"What did you drink?"
As soon as I put the water glass down, I heard Song Cheng's voice behind me.
"Huh?" Somehow, I was a little weak-hearted, carefully shoved the pill box back into the drawer, smiled and said to him, "It's nothing, just a little thirsty, drink saliva." ”
"Really?" Song Cheng obviously didn't believe it, and strode towards me.
It was too late for me to reach out and stop him, so he pulled open the drawer and took the pillbox out, his eyes firmly fixed on it.
I didn't expect to be discovered by him, and the breath I was carrying in my chest slowly relaxed, but I wasn't so worried.
"It's a contraceptive pill, so as not to bother, it's really nothing." I took the box back, smiled at him, and threw it back in the drawer.
Song Cheng stood opposite me with a calm face, staring at me with a faint gaze.
My scalp tingled and I was suddenly a little scared.
"So, every time you go with me, you take medicine?" He asked, taking advantage of the voice.
I gasped, tried to be as natural as possible, and said calmly: "Song Shao, you also know that it will be very troublesome if you are pregnant. Eating some medicine saves a lot of things"
"Shen Youyi!" Song Cheng was furious, and his chest continued to rise and fall in anger.
I swallowed in embarrassment and cowered my neck in fear.
He stared at me for more than ten seconds, then suddenly turned around and slammed the door.
I was at my desk for a long time, not knowing what I was supposed to do, just sitting there in a daze.
I know he's angry with me for taking birth control pills.
But if you don't take medicine, what if you have a child?
The tragic result of the last pregnancy, I now think about the scalp numbness, if I do this again, it is better to just let me die.
He only saw that I didn't want to conceive his child, but he didn't think about what to do when I got pregnant.
How could it be possible to do everything according to his mood.
After a long time, my cheeks were hot, and I raised my hand to touch it, only to realize that I was crying unconsciously.
I wiped my tears, went into the bathroom to take a shower, changed into clean clothes and came out, and called Wenwen and Liu Yun.
As soon as Wenwen entered the door, she rubbed around me like a puppy, and teased: "Honestly, what did you do in there just now?"
I was stunned for a moment, and directly pretended to be stupid: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Am I talking nonsense?" She stretched her neck over, sniffed around me, and unceremoniously dismantled me, "The smell of this body rolling over the list, you can't wash it off, you still dare to be hard-mouthed?" ”
I smiled wryly, my face burning.
She put her hands behind her back, circled around me twice, her eyes rolled around, and she hummed: "When I came in just now, there was such a big movement inside, tsk, if I wasn't interested, I would have kicked the door open to see what you want to do if you don't work well at night!"
"Okay, don't shut up, be careful that I beat you!"
At this time, Liu Yun knocked on the door and came in, and I slapped Wenwen on the back and asked her to sit on the sofa quickly.
Liu Yun changed into clean clothes, compared to the strong outfit of the bullfight just now, this one made her whole person look a lot gentler.
As soon as she saw her, Wenwen immediately gave a thumbs up excitedly and exclaimed: "I really didn't see it, it turns out that you are so fierce, I was stupid just by seeing that bull."
Liu Yun smiled and glanced at me, and I nodded.
Only then did she say: "It was arranged in advance by Sister Youyou, and she injected muscle relaxants and a small amount of sleeping pills into the cow, and after a long time, she had no strength and couldn't hurt me."
"You arranged it in advance?" Wenwen was surprised, looked at me with round eyes, and said indignantly, "I said it earlier, I'm worried about death, I'm really afraid of being arched by its horns." ”
I smiled and asked Liu Yun instead, "What's the matter with me?"
She hesitated for a moment before she said, "Sister You, I'm not questioning your decision, but I heard that there are many guests who want to see me tonight, why?"
I don't need to say the rest of the words, I can understand what they mean.
She became famous tonight, so many guests wanted to see her, and there were some big bosses that even Song Cheng was afraid of, so it stands to reason that she should indeed be allowed to go out, but I stopped her and told her to stay in the room and not go out.
"Wenwen, you come on."
Wenwen nodded, looked at Liu Yun and said, "If you don't let you go to see you, you're raising your value."
She stood up as she spoke, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said slowly: "The bullfighter who just aroused the interest of others, if he sees it so easily, what is the difference between him and those little girls who are performing outside?"
"Right and right to hold you out, just to make you different, make you unattainable, let those men covet you, scratch your heart and scratch your liver, but you just can't reach it."
"Wait, someone wants to see you tonight, and there will only be more tomorrow."
"All you have to do is do every show and try to tease the men as much as you can. So that they can see but not touch, and touch but not eat. ”
"Men, what you can never get is the best. Otherwise, how could so many people be worshiped as goddesses, all of them were brought out by those men below. ”
"If you just want to make a profit, of course I can push you out tonight. But if you want to gain a firm foothold in Shui Yun Song, you must learn to endure! ”
Your opponent pays attention to your movements all the time, so be patient when you fall to the bottom, and even more so when you soar into the sky.
Liu Yun didn't care at first, the more he listened, his eyes widened, and finally he was faintly excited, and said ashamedly: "I'm just afraid of long nights and dreams."
I smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, the situation on Shen Chun's side is getting worse and worse, if you want to take revenge, there will be opportunities in the future, why bother to lose big because of small things."
Liu Yun nodded, promising to listen to my arrangements in the future, and then left.
The bullfight on the first night was a great success, and although Song Cheng sulked with me afterwards, he showed up in my office the next day.
"What's wrong?" I saw that his expression was abnormal, and I couldn't help but ask.
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows: "I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for you."
"What the hell is going on?"
"More people came out last night than ever before."
"More?" I couldn't help but wonder, "What's the inevitability?" ”
"What do you say?" He handed me a ** look, which made me even more confused.
Song Cheng walked towards me, and when he stuck to my side, he suddenly bent down and said in a low voice: "Sometimes, passionate performances are aphrodisiacs, which make people's blood boil and stimulate hormone secretion after watching it, just like I did last night."
As he spoke, he reached out and stroked my waist, and I was startled and hurriedly ducked to the side.
"If it goes on like this, it is estimated that the few people who accompany the wine under your hand will still be introduced."
At the end, Song Cheng poured a basin of cold water on me: "They took the risk to perform, but let the people who came out make a lot of money, do you think they will be willing?"
"Don't worry, it won't happen." I was sure.
I have talked to them about money before, and they are all willing to accept it.
If someone really wants to re-introduce it, and I won't stop it, how can there be trouble.
"Anything else? If it's okay, I'll go out first. ”
It's almost eight o'clock in a blink of an eye, and Liu Yun has another performance tonight, which is also a key battle to decide whether I can make money from acting in the future, I have to go out and have a look.
Song Cheng raised his hand to stop me.
"The first show was so successful, I'll give you a gift." He reached into his trouser pocket, not knowing what he was hiding inside.
I thought he wouldn't be able to fit a second little powder in his trouser pocket, so I smiled and said, "What's good?"
He narrowed his eyes and leaned over to me: "Kiss me, and I'll give it to you."
I froze for a moment, wondering if he was teasing me.
But after thinking about it, there was nothing to lose anyway, so I simply hugged his neck, kissed him heavily on the mouth, and then let go of him and looked at his trouser pocket curiously.
Song Cheng directly took out his hand, holding a photo in his hand.
"I'll see, what's this?"
I took the photo, and when I saw the person on it, I was so shocked that I stood up and could barely speak.
It took a few seconds for me to regain my voice and ask in a trembling voice, "Where are you from?" Where are they? ”
The photo shows my mother and a girl, and I remember her face very clearly, although there are many wrinkles, but her appearance has not changed at all.
I almost cried, so I quickly raised my hand to cover my mouth and choked up, "I'm going to find them."
"Don't worry, we've found where they live. Waiting for tomorrow"
"No, I'm going now!"
I was so anxious that I couldn't wait for tomorrow, so I said eagerly, "Where the hell are they?"
Song Cheng sighed and surrendered: "I'll take you over, don't worry."
I didn't have any thoughts about tonight's performance, so I called Wenwen and said that I was going to go out and see her help watch it, if there was anything, it really wouldn't work, so I would find Ruolan to think of a way together.
Song Cheng took me into the car and drove all the way to the north of the city.
I clutched the photo tightly in my hand, panicking and tense along the way.
Finally, Song Cheng hit the brakes, and we stopped in front of a low bungalow.
The north of the city is already poor, and it should be even poorer here, and even the road is not smooth.
Song Cheng led me to the front of a room and whispered to me, "That's where they live."
I stood outside the door in a daze, staring at the dim light from the window, and my throat choked.
The soles of my feet seemed to have roots, and I didn't dare to knock on the door.
Song Cheng glanced at me, sighed silently, took two steps forward directly, clasped his fingers on the door, and asked, "Is anyone at home?"
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