Chapter Forty-Seven: Run When You're Done

"Ah, Mr. Yu is really a last resort." Her words were mocking, and the last thing in her heart that could be called "dependence" that day completely dissipated.

Just like she said to Jin Qi before, the three years of amnesia were the sword of Damocles hanging over her head, which could fall anytime and anywhere, hurting her to pieces.

And this sword is also hanging on Jin Qi's head, just because Jin Qi has unconditional trust in Yu Zhenzhen, so others can use her like this.

This was doomed when Jin Qi and Zhu Xiaorong appeared that night.

Yu Zhenzhen was silent for a moment, and then asked slowly, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Jin Qi about today's conversation?" ”。

Yu Zhong sneered: "You don't dare." ”

It's not that you won't, but you don't dare.

Because the inner ghost of the Jin family is still in it, he can use these things to kick Jin Qi away from the position of heir.

Moreover, the suspicion that can be caused by a hidden inner ghost is also huge for the Jin family.

Yu Zhong was sure that neither Yu Zhenzhen nor Jin Qi would dare to take such a risk.

Yu Zhenzhen sneered and turned her head to look at Tan Zixuan.

"Why?"

Tan Zixuan knew that she was asking about the hospital that day, and smiled: "I just need a way to leave them, I am a gentle man, and I am reluctant to disappear into the lives of those women, so that they miss me so much that they can't live." ”

The greasy words made Yu Zhenzhen only feel like vomiting: "Do you know why Mr. Yu chose you?" ”

Tan Zixuan spread his hands: "I'm just doing things with money, but speaking of which, I didn't hurt Miss Jin, because it was a beautiful woman, and I really loved her, just like I loved Ru and Wenwen, and ...... Miss Yu also makes me love it. ”

The serious tone is really like a love saint.

Yu Zhenzhen's gaze fell on the cinnabar mole on his neck, and she only felt that it was very eye-catching.

This person, even his existence, is the biggest insult to Jin Qi.

Her tone was tinged with tiredness, as if she was making a final struggle:

"Xiao Qi called you uncle, two days ago Uncle Jin brought back a bottle of 'Silent Boat' from abroad, and invited you to taste it, it's ironic."

With that, she got up and was about to leave.

"Yu Zhenzhen," Yu Zhong called out to her in a deep voice, "If you walk out of here today, you will never have the opportunity to call my father again." ”

Yu Zhenzhen stopped and turned around, looking at him indifferently.

From the age of seventeen to twenty, she forgot the memories of three years.

After that, even my father seemed to be a different person.

"I am a passer-by who was kicked out of the house by Mr. Yu and published a newspaper to cut off relations," her tone no longer had the slightest warmth, "Mr. Yu wants to recognize me as a daughter again, and it depends on whether I agree or not." ”

Refuse.

Meng Tianjun, who had been sitting next to her and watching the play, even though she laughed in her heart, got up and walked to Yu Zhenzhen's side at this moment, grabbed her arm and persuaded her: "Zhenzhen, you and your uncle-in-law just have some misunderstandings, why bother?" Wait for my aunt to come here again, so that she will be sad to see it. Zhenzhen, you promise me that after this meal, you will talk again, okay? ”

Yu Zhenzhen looked at Meng Tianjun again and took her hand.

She now especially understands Zhu Xiaorong's feelings every time she sees Meng Tianjun.

She also wanted to tear this woman's face a little.

Last time, when Zhu Xiaorong wanted to beat her, Yu Zhenzhen stopped her, because she couldn't let Zhu Xiaorong fall into passivity.

But today, it's herself.

Thinking about it, Yu Zhenzhen raised her hand and gave Meng Tianjun a mouthful fiercely.

Then, when everyone didn't react, he turned around and hit Tan Zixuan's chin with an uppercut.

Meng Tianjun covered her face, her eyes full of incredulity.

Tan Zixuan didn't even scream, he only felt that his mouth was salty, and he was bleeding.

"You-" The furious Tan Zixuan raised his fist and was about to make a move, but Yu Zhenzhen kicked him in the knee, and the person fell forward and knelt directly on the ground.

The marble floor, this sudden kneeling, the sound is earth-shattering.

After Yu Zhenzhen kicked that kick, the person took two steps back and happened to be standing in front of Tan Zixuan.

The action is done in one go, with a chic and handsome look.

"This kneeling is what you owe Xiaoqi." Yu Zhenzhen looked at him condescendingly, and turned her head to look at Meng Tianjun, who was covering her red and swollen face, "This slap is what you owe me." ”

As she spoke, she looked back at Yu Zhong who was on fire in her eyes, her indifferent face dyed with arrogance.

"This man," she pointed at Yu Zhong, but her eyes swept over Tan Zixuan and Meng Tianjun, "I called him...... Twenty years, father, I can't beat him, so I can only get angry with you people who help the abuse, but it's just ......"

After she said this, she looked at Yu Zhong and said slowly: "Next time this kind of thing happens, Mr. Yu, don't blame me for not respecting the elderly." ”

After that, Yu Zhenzhen didn't look at everyone present, turned around and left in style.

Behind him, it was Meng Tianjun's sudden screaming voice:

"Crazy! Yu Zhenzhen! You lunatic! ”

……

Yu Zhenzhen didn't pay attention to the shouts behind her, she just quickly left the clubhouse, and then stood at the crossroads, looking down at her red hands.

When you hit someone, your hand will hurt too.

But no matter how painful it is, it can't be compared to being distressed.

After pretending, he ran away, which was exciting and chic, but Yu Zhenzhen's heart couldn't be chic.

In this world, what is more distressing than "the person who hurts himself and his friends is his own father"?

Even if she loses her memory, even if she is wronged, even if she is kicked out of the house, it can't compare to Yu Zhenzhen's low mood at this moment.

Yu Zhenzhen knew that she had just run away from the wilderness, because she was afraid that if Yu Zhong continued to speak, she would tell more ugly conspiracies.

Yu Zhenzhen stroked her chest, trying to exhale the turbid breath in her chest, but to no avail.

"Vera?" A champagne-colored Lamborghini stopped in front of her, He Lu got down from the car with Yu Xiaodao, and when she saw Yu Zhenzhen standing at the door, she immediately called out.

Yu Zhenzhen looked at her stepmother.

is always so sick and weak, so thin, when I look at her, I will have a warm smile on my face.

"Aunt Lu." Yu Zhenzhen put down the hand covering her chest, "You gave me the money, thank you." ”

He Lu took two quick steps and took her hand: "Zhenzhen, your father is on top, you go up with me and talk to your father." ”

Yu Zhenzhen looked at He Lu's hopeful eyes.

Yu Zhong: Will they tell her what just happened?

Yu Zhenzhen didn't have the strength to think about it, she just shook her head: "I still have something, Aunt Lu take care of herself." ”

He Lu wanted to say something more, but he looked at Yu Zhenzhen's Yu Xiaodao with hateful eyes, and suddenly said angrily: "Bad guy! You're a bad boy! ”

"Knives!" He Lu immediately pulled Yu Xiaodao, "What did I tell you?" ”

Yu Xiaodao, who was only nine years old, couldn't understand what was happening now, and could only say it repeatedly; "Dad said it, Mom said it wrong, you're a bad boy!"

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