Chapter 157: The Drunkard's Meaning
Qu Wanting had an angry look on her face, and she was still holding a box in her hand, and she didn't know what was in the box.
Zhuo Suxin hesitated, no matter how many problems there were between her and Hang Jiasheng, for his mother, after all, she was an elder, and at least respect was still necessary, so she opened the door.
Qu Wanting walked in angrily, rushed to Zhuo Suxin, reversed her usual attitude towards her, and said to her coldly: "Zhuo Suxin, how many unclean people have you provoked, and how many unsightly things have you done?" Now you're happy. ”
Zhuo Suxin didn't know why she was like this, thinking that she was here to stand up for Hang Jiasheng, so she had to explain to her truthfully: "I'm sorry, I also know that I am sorry for the matter with Jiasheng, but the two of us are really not suitable, and it doesn't make sense to be together." ”
"I said you woman, you don't think I'm here to want you to be with my son, do you? I'm telling you, you're nothing to my heart, and I allowed my son not to divorce you just because you work in the radio station and have value for him. For a woman like you, I've always advocated just having fun. ”
The more she spoke, the more unpleasant she became, and she didn't have the bearing of an elder at all.
This made Zhuo Suxin's eyes widen in surprise, and she looked at her blankly, speechless for a while.
Zhuo Suxin suddenly felt speechless, she sat down very calmly, and said to Qu Wanting very calmly: "If you don't have anything else, I want to rest." ”
"Are you driving me away? You little slut, you've been on TV for so long, and you haven't said a good word for my son, do you deserve to be with my son? Also, I brought this thing to you today. ”
With that, she threw the box in her hand forward.
The contents of the box rolled in front of Zhuo Suxin, and when she looked down, she was startled to see that there were seven or eight dead mice in the box.
Hurriedly took a few steps back, and said nervously to Qu Wanting: "You don't need to scare me with these things, even if you don't want me to be with Jiasheng, I never thought of being with him." ”
"You woman who forgets her righteousness, no wonder there are such people who hate you and want you to die. I'm not going to be so bored to scare you with these things, which were mailed to our house today. However, looking at your kind of virtue, once you become rich, you will forget the kindness of your family voice to you, and provoke enemies outside, which is not strange at all. ”
She scolded Zhuo Suxin again, and Zhuo Suxin felt that her mind was a little buzzing.
She put her hand over her forehead and didn't say a word.
Qu Wanting scolded for a long time, and the scolding was also very weak.
She stood up scolding, glared at her viciously, and said to her: "Broom star, don't think that you dumped our family voice, family voice is not with you is your loss, broken shoes like you, slut, whoever is with you is unlucky." ”
After saying that, she turned away like a high rooster.
Zhuo Suxin sighed helplessly, she looked at the dead rat on the ground, and her heart was also full of doubts.
I really can't think of who is going to deal with her, if it's not Hang Jiasheng, then who else?
Her brow furrowed.
The next day, she asked the TV station for leave, and she asked for several days in a row.
She wanted to wait until this was over and figure out what was going on before going back.
Work is important, but life is also precious.
She stays at home every day, and when she is hungry, she will ask Yuanbao, who lives next door, to help her buy something to eat, and Yuanbao is also happy to do these things.
Before I knew it, a week had passed, and the week had been peaceful.
No one bothered her anymore, no one came to her house, and she enjoyed the good times.
On this day, on the TV station, Director Zeng ushered in his guest, Zhou Xianyang.
Zhou Xianyang has not been to the TV station since the last incident.
And today is just talking about a small cooperation, and he actually came to the TV station in person, which makes Director Zeng feel very strange.
When the two of them talked about cooperation, Zhou Xianyang seemed a little absent-minded, which was not the same as his previous performance, and almost all the details and terms were drawn up by Leng Qianyan for him.
The entire meeting took less than 10 minutes.
When he was done, he stood up, coughed lightly, and prepared to go out.
Director Zeng hurriedly went to see him off.
He deliberately walked from Zhuo Suxin's studio, but he could see from the glass door, it was empty, and Zhuo Suxin was not there.
He turned his face, his indifferent face became more and more indifferent, condensed a thick layer of ice, and said coldly: "What about her? ”
The "she" in his mouth obviously refers to Zhuo Suxin.
Director Zeng vaguely knew that Zhou Xianyang and Zhuo Suxin seemed to have an inexplicable relationship, and he hurriedly said to Zhou Xianyang: "I'll ask." ”
He went to ask in person, only to know that Lu Dao Zhuo Suxin had asked for leave, and when he came back, he told Zhou Xianyang about it.
After Zhou Xianyang listened, he asked Liu Shiyong, who followed Director Zeng: "What did Zhuo Suxin ask for leave for, and how long did you ask?" ”
"She hasn't been to work for a week, she's a serious worker, and she often stays up all night when she's busy, so this time I think it's a little strange."
"Sick?"
The corners of Zhou Xianyang's mouth bent down slightly, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more awe-inspiring.
"Probably not, she just said that there are some things to deal with at home."
Liu Shiyong hurriedly explained to Zhou Xianyang.
Zhou Xianyang nodded, didn't say anything more, and walked out of the building with Leng Qianyan.
He went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and he sat in the car, his eyes closed, leisurely.
His handsome face and extraordinary temperament made passers-by admire it one after another.
Leng Qianyan was about to start the car, and he whispered to Zhou Xianyang: "Zhou Shao, you asked Miss Zhuo to try on wedding clothes, will we go to the Royal Cinema now?" ”
"Go to the Bridge of Angels. helped push Miss Zhuo. ”
The "Miss Zhuo" in their mouths is obviously not Zhuo Suxin, but Zhou Xianyang's unmarried Miss Zhuo.
"Huh? To the Bridge of Angels? Leng Qianyan was stunned.
Angel Bridge is a dirty place in Rongcheng, almost belonging to the slums of Rongcheng.
Usually Zhou Xianyang would not go there at all, and even if he sometimes had something to do to pass there, he would deliberately take a detour.
This time, he actually offered to go there, which was really strange.
"Zhou Shao, haven't you always hated being there? Why are you going today? ”
Leng Qianyan asked with some curiosity.
"Thousand flames, you're talking more and more."