Chapter 10: Are You Hitting Me in the Face?

Seven years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, more than 2,000 days and nights are enough to make a person forget who he is. It is enough to imprint the current life in the bones. Jiang Guangguang closed his eyes. The pain raged through her limbs, and she could barely stand.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked indifferently at the gloomy sky. Step by step, I walked towards the house.

Except for herself, the only person who can remember how long she has been here is Lao Zhaotou. She rented his yard, and she even remembered the day when he was leaning on his back to show her the yard. In a flash, it turned out to be seven years.

Jiang Guangguang was in a trance, and sat on the floor in the corner when he entered the door. I didn't even notice the faint pain in my lower back.

Jiang Guangguang was awakened by the barking of Wangcai in the courtyard, twilight had fallen, and there was only a faint light in the courtyard. Wangcai would only make this kind of barking sound when people were close to the courtyard, Jiang Guangguang stood up and opened the door.

There was indeed a vague figure in the courtyard, and Wangcai, who had always forbidden people to enter the courtyard, had retreated under the eaves, and although he was screaming viciously, he did not dare to step forward.

Jiang Guangguang's body stiffened when he saw the person clearly, and then he respectfully called the second master.

Cheng Rongjian glanced at Wangcai, glanced at Jiang Guangguang with a smile, and said, "Don't you invite me in to sit?" ”

His handsome face was very faint, with a little bit of laziness. The aura was so strong that even Wangcai stopped barking with interest.

Jiang Guangguang pursed his lips, was silent for a moment, and said respectfully, "Please come in." "She had been sitting for a long time, her body was a little stiff, and she looked a little awkward.

Cheng Rongjian didn't seem to realize that he was an unwelcome uninvited guest, and walked very calmly. When he walked to Jiang Guangguang's side, he stopped, glanced at her with a smile, and suddenly stretched out his hand and suddenly hooked Jiang She's chin, and said, "The guts are really fat, and you dare to sell the things I sent." ”

His gaze was deep and sharp, as if he wanted to see Jiang Guangguang's heart. Jiang Guangguang's palms were sweating inexplicably.

He came in person, so naturally he wouldn't be fine. But Jiang Guangguang didn't expect that he was doing this for this at all. Last night, he asked someone to deliver something, she thought that he was just telling her that there was nothing he Cheng Rongjian wanted to know.

So she didn't care about those things.

Jiang Guangguang thought that Cheng Rongjian would pursue it, but he didn't. He looked at her for a while, let go of her, rubbed his lips against her cheek and attached it to her ear, and said in a low voice: "I, Cheng Rongjian's woman, have been reduced to selling things on the black market, are you slapping me in the face?" ”

It was more like sarcasm, but there was no real emotion in his tone.

There was a faint smell of tobacco on his body, and the hot breath exhaled was blowing in his ears, Jiang Guangguang straightened his body and did not move, and it took a long time for her to hear that she didn't dare to say a word.

Cheng Rongjian didn't make any other moves, took a step back, glanced at her with a smile, and then entered the door.

Jiang Guangguang breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, his straight body loosened a little, and he also followed into the house.

Cheng Rongjian didn't need her to ask, so she sat down on the small sofa. Seeing Jiang Guangguang standing, he picked up the cup on the small table and played with it, glanced at her, still smiling: "That's how you treat guests?" ”