On the way back, Song Yong didn't say a word, he didn't go back to the old house, he didn't go back to his private residence, Liang Man wanted to take him back to his grandmother, he shook his head and refused, and finally went back to the marriage room.

The servants here were dismissed.

There was only the smell of disinfectant water in the empty room, and Song Yong was exhausted from the exhaustion of running around all night, and fell into the sofa, the curtains were closed, and he slept until dawn.

There is a WeChat message from Chu Ying on the mobile phone: [Have you arrived? 】

Is this true or false?

Song Yong was about to lose his ability, in this relationship, he was chaotic and blurry, and when he closed his eyes, it was the scene in Lingbei Village, Chu Ying was wearing a green skirt, and her hair was long and curly, which was very fragrant.

Standing outside the village chief's house, he looked up at him.

He stood on the balcony and smoked, the smoke and sunlight blurred the woman's face, but her beauty could not be concealed, it was from that time on, Song Yong's heart that had never been restless was stirred up.

Even after going through so much, he still couldn't forget Chu Ying's glance.

In the drowsiness, the brain seemed to be falling, and Song Yong suddenly opened his eyes in the dark, and then realized that Chu Ying's original glance was looking at the prey.

That's right.

It's a naked greedy gaze.

It turned out that from the beginning, he was just a prey.

Slowly getting up, Song Yong rubbed his face, pulled up his messy hair, looked at the phone screen with heavy eyes, and finally smiled and replied to Chu Ying: [It's here, are you going back? 】

In order not to let Chu Ying find out strange, Song Yong did not forget to deduce his sticky attributes, [Can I go to see you in a few days? 】

After doing this, he made a phone call to Zhao Zhu.

Zhao Chai has recovered from his injuries and is no longer in serious trouble, but people like him are unwilling to hide like that, he walked on the street, answering the phone, and glanced behind him.

The man followed.

Follow him into the alley.

"Now that you've recovered, I'll take the time to arrange for you to go back to Zhongzhou."

"Back to Zhongzhou?" Zhao Zhu didn't think about going back, too many people over there wanted his life, not to mention that if he went back, Song Boyu would be even more uneasy, "Why do you suddenly want me to go back?" ”

"Don't you want revenge?"

For Song's father to do his best, he even had to give up his life, but in the end he was stabbed in the back, this revenge Zhao Zhu did remember, but because he was Song Boyu's father, he didn't think about revenge.

Zhao Zhu hesitated for a moment, and the people behind him had already followed closely and chased him to the dead end of the alley.

Sensitive to danger, he turned sideways in time for the knife to stab at him, dodged the fatal blow, lifted his leg and kicked the man.

He was kicked to the ground, hit the wall, the knife fell to the ground, got up and hurriedly wanted to pick it up, Zhao Yiyi pressed his back one by one, he turned over to dodge, every step seemed to be in Zhao Zhu's prediction.

Before he could dodge, Zhao Qi bent down and broke his arm, pressing the person to the ground, his knees pressed against his body, and his face rubbed against the rough ground, which hurt finely and densely.

"Just your three-legged cat kung fu or I gave it to you little by little," Zhao Chai grabbed his hair and turned his face over, "Ono, who sent you this time?" ”

"Brother Zhao, it's not that I want to ...... like this"

They all take money to do things, they are all the same unsympathetic to everyone, and they are cold-blooded when they are cultivated, which Zhao Zhu knows, and it is not these people who he wants to blame, "I only ask you, did Zhou Shu send you, or the boss?" ”

"Boss, of course."

Zhou Shu can't assign these people, but if they come to a consensus, it will be different.

It's not out of the question.

If Zhao Zhu lost his life this time, Zhou Ji could replace him, which was the default of these people.

Ono bit it to death and didn't let go, "It's the boss, what does it have to do with Brother Zhou, he's still helping you intercede, Brother Zhao, I don't need to lie to you, the eldest lady is about to get married, you don't die, the boss can't sleep well." ”

If the elders of Zhou Xu's family knew that the daughter-in-law who had not passed through the door had a relationship with the bodyguards at home, not only Song Boyu alone, but the entire Song family would be embarrassed.

"I've told him I'm not going to say it, he's going to kill them all?"

Ono's face was pressed out, faintly bloodshot, "You know, his order, we don't dare to disobey." ”

The voice over there can be heard by Song Yong.

If it was just now, Zhao Zhuxing might have refused, after all, it was Song Boyu's father, and it was better to have more than one thing, but at this point, it was useless for him to hide anymore.

Letting go of Ono, Zhao picked up the broken mobile phone, and his voice was a degree colder, "What do you want me to do?" ”

*

said goodbye to Tan Que Jing and returned to Xinyang.

Chu Ying returned to work, Song Yong's calls and messages came every day, and it seemed to be the same dependence on her, but it was a little different from the previous dependence.

I made an appointment for him to come over.

Chu Ying specially left the school early, he was always on time, and the car was parked at the school gate.

Song Yong leaned on the driver's seat, the hair on his forehead was no longer scattered in front of his eyebrows, and this time he combed it cleanly, revealing a smooth forehead and hairline, lacking that youthful childishness and being tougher.

God is unfair, he is born with a preference for some people, and it is not enough to give him a beautiful face and a wealthy family, but also to give him an extra mind that is different from ordinary people.

Song Yong's hand was on the edge of the car window, illuminated by the moonlight, like a section of jade bamboo, white and symmetrical.

Seeing Chu Ying come in, he puffed out his cigarette, didn't look at her, and drove the car directly.

"Where are we going?"

Song Yong didn't say a word, the whole person sank in the dark shadow of the carriage, Chu Ying looked sideways at his face, half bright, half ambiguous, "Why don't you speak?" ”

He was very strange, but this made Chu Ying feel invisible oppression.

"Is the divorce embarrassing for you?"

It turned out that she also knew that he would be embarrassed by his divorce, she knew everything, but in order to take revenge on You Ping, she still did it, pushed him into the public target, and never pitied his love.

This is Chu Ying, vain, vulgar, and disregarded the preciousness of emotion.

Such a woman, it is a waste to give her love.

Don't talk about love.

All that's left between them is desire.

didn't take Chu Ying to dinner, didn't do what should be done between lovers, Song Yong took her directly to the hotel, and directly dragged her wrist upstairs.

"Why come to the hotel?" Chu Ying was deeply puzzled, her hands hurt very much, "Aren't you going to eat?" ”

Song Yong ignored it, brushed open the door, dragged Chu Ying in, kicked the door shut, she was pressed against the wall of the entrance, her shoulders were fixed, her lips were immediately covered, the kiss was crazy, overwhelmingly falling to her face, she turned her head sideways and wanted to hide, and her hair was grabbed again.

The other hand fumbled around his body, but he couldn't find the zipper button.

Running out of patience, Song Yong kissed and tore the thin layer of material on Chu Ying's body.