Chapter Ninety-Seven: Twisted Love
Eighth year
In the spring of 2014, the southeast wind blew the branches of the trees and turned green, and the snow and ice on the roadside melted. People take off their heavy winter clothes and replace them with light spring clothes. Zhao Shalu finally won Feng Zhuying's heart, and the two fell in love.
Li Jinsleeve and Bai Wei are reconciled as before, Chen Jiali and Zhuo Xuewen are also preparing for the wedding, as if everyone and everything are calm and beautiful, but they don't know that "it's like drinking water, and you know yourself whether it's warm or cold"!
Mu Yang, Li Jinsleeve, and Chen Jiali respectively received a QQ message, the content is roughly the same, please delete a few photos in the QQ space.
Li Jinsleeve frowned and threw a phone call over, "What do you mean by deleting the photo?" ”
Feng Zhuying was confused, "What are you talking about, why can't I understand?" ”
"Didn't you send a message asking me to delete a few photos in the space?" Li Jinsleeve held the mobile phone between his shoulders and spoke.
"Am I mistaken, I didn't...!" Feng Zhuying suddenly remembered that Zhao Shalu had asked her password, "I'll hang up first, and I'll call you later!" ”
As the owner of a chain game hall, Zhao Shalu's biggest human weakness is his super self-esteem and almost distorted face. He fell in love with Feng Zhuying at first sight, and he was very mindful of Feng Zhuying's life before him, so when he gained her trust and asked for all her social platform passwords, he began the "clearance" behavior that he thought was good for the two of them.
The space album of everyone in her QQ contacts, and the person who left a message in every message, including the QQ group album, are the content he viewed. He looked through the albums of each contact, and left all the messages about Feng Zhuying and the photos of the opposite sex asking the other party to delete them, and all the ambiguous message messages were deleted, and even did not hesitate to blacklist all the contacts of the opposite sex...
Feng Zhuying asked on the phone, "What are you going to do?" ”
"I'm cleaning up the traces of your previous life," Zhao Shalu replied as he clicked the mouse.
"No, what do people think of me when you do this?" Facing Feng Zhuying's anger, Zhao Shalu asked unhurriedly: "Could it be that other people's opinions are more important than my feelings?" ”
"It's not the same thing at all, a lot of contacts are my colleagues and clients, how do you make me deal with them when you do this?" Feng Zhuying held the hair on his forehead with one hand and exhaled to the windowsill.
"Why can't you face it and delete just a few photos!" Faced with Zhao Shalu's indifferent attitude, Feng Zhuying didn't know what to do, so she simply changed her login password, and sent messages to her friends one by one saying that there was a virus in her QQ, so she didn't have to believe the information just now.
Things are far from being as simple as Feng Zhuying thought.
Zhao Shalu sat behind the bar and fiddled with the computer, he tried to log in to QQ's password while trying to log in, when he was prompted with "wrong username and password", he threw his mobile phone to the side of the pillar fiercely, and the phone fell apart with a "snap" in the noisy sound. He beckoned a waiter and left the arcade with a few words.
Feng Zhuying couldn't contact Zhao Shalu after work, she said to herself puzzled, "What's wrong today, the phone is off?" ”
As soon as I returned to my accommodation, I didn't have time to change my clothes when I heard a knock on the door. "Who, so hard? Here it comes! ”
At the door, Zhao Shalu propped one arm on the wall, and he didn't say a word with a gloomy face.
Feng Zhuying subconsciously took a step back and asked carefully, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Why did you change your password?" Zhao Shalu's deep voice and the expression on her face made Feng Zhuying's heart a little hairy, she pretended to be calm and said: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't changed it for a long time, just change it..."
Her voice disappeared in her throat, Zhao Shalu took a step forward and pushed her into the room, "Peng" closed the door, pinched her neck in one go, his face was flushed, and he glared at Feng Zhuying and said viciously: "You are my person now, I don't allow my woman to be unclear with other men." Seeing Feng Zhuying panicked and broke his fingers with his hand, he approached her and warned her in a deeper voice: "Today is just a small punishment, remember my words!" ”
After saying that, his hand flipped down and hugged her in his arms, and his cold lips were imprinted on her lips. She resisted but couldn't resist him, so she could only ask him for it.