"Old lady Lu has been angry all his life, and the only weakness is that he, an uncompetitive son, is not only short-sighted but also narrow-minded, which is destined to not become a big climate."

"But why has he been making a fuss again lately?" The man looked at Du Zhiwei with a question in his eyes.

Du Zhiwei shook her head, her face full of puzzlement.

"Someone gave him confidence, as the saying goes, the blue is better than the blue, and his grandson Lu Guinan not only inherited the courage of the year, but also was more resolute and ruthless than his methods."

"It's a pity ......". The man raised his eyebrows regretfully, some heroes cherish heroes.

"What a pity?" Du Zhiwei asked.

"It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes, maybe because of this nest fight, a business wizard has been ruined in vain."

"Fight in the nest?" Du Zhiwei repeated these three words, and after a few seconds, she understood what the man meant, even she didn't know about it, the man was clear, Du Zhiwei was a little frightened, and the man's wolf ambition was revealed.

"However, this amnesia is not a terrible thing, because sooner or later he will recover his memory, but he is afraid that the day will come too late." The man said meaningfully, he knew that Du Zhiwei could understand the words, but he did not shy away from it, he just wanted everyone to know that he had a covetous heart for the Lu family, and it was bound to win.

"Right". Du Zhiwei should be reconciled, and her heart has already turned over the river and the sea.

"Does it still hurt?" The man turned his attention to the burn on Du Zhiwei's neck, which was scarlet and even oozing blood.

"It doesn't hurt". Du Zhiwei barely squeezed out a smile, the fingers of the unsuspecting man rubbed on it, she gritted her teeth in pain, but she didn't dare to say a word.

"Go to knees". Before the words fell, the man kicked Du Zhiwei out of the bed, Du Zhiwei's limbs touched the ground first, and a muffled sound of "bang" echoed in the room.

Du Zhiwei's forehead slammed on the edge of the bed, and her eyes darkened for a while, and only then did she straighten up with difficulty, bent her knees, and knelt at the end of the bed.

"Yes". She said, her voice sounding unwavering.

She has known the man for less than half a month, and this is the third time that the man has done it to her, each time it is more and more serious, and she has never resisted, because she knows that the end of resistance will only be more serious.

The man seems to have some kind of habit, every time he violently acts, he will make Du Zhiwei kneel until dawn, and then continue to kiss me and Du Zhiwei as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Du Zhiwei was obedient, the man reached out and turned off the lamp, turned over and lay down, and continued his unfinished dream.

The curtains were not drawn, and the pale moonlight came in through the window, surrounding Du Zhiwei who was kneeling on the ground, Du Zhiwei hung her head, her hair was dragging the floor, and it was indescribably weird.

I don't know how long she knelt, she turned her head, it was still dark outside the window, the dawn seemed to be far away, she frowned a little desperately, hesitated for a moment, her hands moved slowly, her knees were already unconscious, such a magnitude almost made her fall, fortunately she blocked the edge of the bed, biting her lip and not making a sound.

The man's snoring did not stop, she stretched out her head, her eyes lingered on the man's blurred features, and for a moment, she had murderous intent, so she clenched her fists and desperately restrained herself.

Once, she also had such thoughts, probably more than ten years ago, at that time, her mother took her to marry Yin Daqiang, making her glad that they did not hold a wedding, so that many people did not know that Yin Daqiang was her stepfather.

In fact, she sympathized with Lu Qingfeng, when her mother took her to live in Yin Daqiang's dilapidated house on the first night, she got up in the middle of the night to find water to drink, and saw Yin Daqiang's beastly behavior with her own eyes.

I have to admit that Lu Qingfeng's temperament is really strong, she is so thin and has the upper hand in the tearing with Yin Daqiang, Yin Daqiang was pressed to the ground by her, she picked up Yin Daqiang's half-length hair with one hand, and touched a kitchen knife out of nowhere, although the movements are not very skilled, Du Zhiwei is sure that Lu Qingfeng should have practiced no less than thousands of times.

Although the knife did not wipe Yin Daqiang's neck in the end, it frightened Yin Daqiang's courage, and Yin Daqiang did not dare to approach Lu Qingfeng for a long time after that.

Du Zhiwei always thought that she was just a bystander, but she didn't want Yin Daqiang to dare to move again, but Lu Qingfeng stared at her.

Du Zhiwei still remembers that it was an early autumn night, she was standing in front of the mirror trying on the sweater that her mother had just knitted for her, Yin Daqiang suddenly appeared and hugged her from behind, probably learning from Lu Qingfeng, this time he prepared a rope to tie her hands and feet.

……

She cried and howled, but no one came to save her, she knew that her mother went to a sister's house to play mahjong, but she also knew that Lu Qingfeng was doing homework in the opposite room, and the movement was so loud that Lu Qingfeng couldn't hear it, and Lu Qingfeng just didn't come out to save her.

In the end, Yin Daqiang succeeded, he smiled lewdly, patted her face, and after making sure that he didn't bite his tongue and committed suicide, he untied the ropes that bound her hands and feet.

Du Zhiwei curled up on the messy chuang, her hands clenched into fists, tears falling like beads in strings, forming a water stain on the flower sheets.

I don't know how long she cried, she finally accepted this reality, gritted her teeth, she propped up the bed board, the clothes scattered on the floor had been torn by Yin Daqiang, she stepped on it barefoot, opened the wardrobe and found a set of clothes to put on.

Then she pulled the bloody sheet and wrapped it around the clothes on the ground, and walked to the window, where the street lamps were dim and the occasional pedestrian passed by, and she waited for a while before she pushed open the window and threw the sheet down.

The wind blew Du Zhiwei's long hair and dried the tears on her face, she stood against the wind for a while before turning around and walking out of the room, the living room did not open the door, she stood by the sofa for a while before she mustered up the courage to kick the opposite door.

Lu Qingfeng was facing back to Du Zhiwei, her back was straight, she was holding a pen in her hand and writing quickly in her notebook, and the light of the desk lamp hit her face, illuminating a trace of calmness.

She turned a deaf ear to what had just happened, and even took out her Walkman to play English listening at the height of her intensity.

Du Zhiwei was standing behind her, she didn't seem to notice, she had headphones stuffed in her ears, and she was muttering in her mouth.

"Don't pretend". Du Zhiwei finally broke out, she stepped forward and ripped off her headphones, she stared at her swollen eyes, as if she was going to devour Lu Qingfeng alive.

Lu Qingfeng paused, and then turned his head to look at Du Zhiwei, his eyes were very empty, and he didn't even feel a trace of guilt.

"Did you hear that?" Du Zhiwei asked through gritted teeth.

"Hmm". Lu Qingfeng didn't deny it, and his expression was very calm.

"Then why didn't you save me?" Tears gathered again, Du Zhiwei choked and grabbed Lu Qingfeng's collar, Lu Qingfeng let her things go, and there was no resistance at all.

"You didn't save me last time". Lu Qingfeng said this very calmly, but for some reason Du Zhiwei felt creepy.

"...... you?" Du Zhiwei couldn't refute it, what she didn't expect was that Lu Qingfeng actually found her that time and wrote down the incident.

"But last time Yin Daqiang didn't succeed." Du Zhiwei suddenly became cramped, probably she also felt that she had this karma because of her own ignorance.

"That's because he fears that I will die with him."

"And you can't, so I didn't save you". Lu Qingfeng poked Du Zhiwei's pain point, Du Zhiwei really didn't have the courage, otherwise Yin Daqiang would have succeeded so easily.

"There is a first time and a second time for this kind of thing, if you can't keep yourself, you can't ask me to waste my efforts." Lu Qingfeng raised his eyes, stared at Du Zhiwei with blazing eyes, and said softly.

Du Zhiwei was speechless, she let go of Lu Qingfeng and walked out in despair.

From that day on, she still hated Lu Qingfeng, because she felt that she had become Lu Qingfeng's scapegoat.

At the same time, she was also thinking about how to kill Yin Daqiang without getting on fire?

Therefore, when she learned that Yin Daqiang killed her mother, her first reaction turned out to be relief, she didn't love her mother, but it may be inferior to her hatred for Yin Daqiang.

At the same time, she also regretted why Yin Daqiang didn't solve Lu Qingfeng together at that time, she secretly scolded him for being a waste, a big man couldn't beat a thin girl.

……

Probably kneeling too many times, Du Zhiwei has adapted a little, she fell asleep in a daze with her hands on her knees, and when she opened her eyes again, the sun was slowly rising.

She squinted her eyes and looked due east, the pale golden light illuminated her face, and she unconsciously hooked the corners of her mouth, and a touch of pleasure appeared between her eyebrows.

The man's snoring continued, but since it was already dawn, Du Zhiwei had no scruples, she sat on the floor slightly sideways, and after a while, she stumbled up and walked out of the bedroom.

She took a dip in the downstairs bathroom, closed her eyes for a while, and when she opened them again, she was already refreshed.

Out of the bathroom, she took out a newly bought black dress from her shopping bag and changed into it, took her makeup bag and sat on the sofa to spend a delicate makeup look before getting up and going to the kitchen.

By the time she had finished breakfast, the man had come down from the stairs in full dress, and he sniffed as he buttoned his cuffs, and then sniffed into the kitchen.

"It's really a good hall and a kitchen." The man wrapped around Du Zhiwei's waist from behind, and Du Zhiwei trembled almost uncheckably, before he turned his head and said to the man in a gentle tone: "It'll be fine right away."

"Hmm". The man nodded, lowered his head and kissed Du Zhiwei's neck, it was the place where he burned with a cigarette butt last night, he seemed to be very satisfied with his masterpiece, stopped, and kissed again.

"Okay, go sit down and wait." Du Zhiwei symbolically struggled, and the man let go of her without entanglement, turned around and walked to the dining table to pull out the chair and sit down.

"By the way, your second uncle asked you for money, right?"