Chapter 40: The Resurrected Zhou Ziyun
Song Wushuang opened his eyes weakly, the breeze gently blew the light white curtain, the two girls stood by the window, the sunlight sprinkled on the two of them, blurring her vision, making her unable to see their faces clearly.
No one noticed that she woke up, and she could only tell from her figure that it was Xiaohe and the silhouette of a girl.
Xiaohe said timidly, "It's not good for you to be like this, Sir will be angry when he comes back and sees you putting these things in Miss's room." β
The girl had her back to her, standing on the stool and swaying to the top of the window, and Xiaohe carefully held the stool below, for fear that the girl would make a mistake.
The girl was impatient, "You know, this is the charm I asked for from the monk. Fortunately, I met him on the side of the road yesterday, and at first I thought he was a charlatan, but now I look at it, he is a high-ranking person, and he said that all this bit of in the family was corrected. She lowered her head and looked at Xiaohe, "You say, if I don't put these charms on them, can I feel at ease?" β
Xiaohe raised his head and asked, "What did the monk say?" β
"He said that our family will be restless because of a woman, and if the woman comes uninvited, it will definitely disturb our Zhou family. If it is light, it will hurt money, and at worst, it will kill you. She snorted, "It's nothing to lose some money, but what can I do if I want my brother's life, our Zhou family is all supported by my brother." β
Song Wushuang, who was lying on the bed, finally understood the reason, it turned out that the uninvited woman was referring to her Song Wushuang.
After the girl put the "charm" on the top of the window, she turned around and jumped off the stool, thinking that the stool was not high, and there was no danger in jumping down, but as soon as she stepped down, the small body pounced directly towards Song Wushuang, and then pressed Song Wushuang's body.
Song Wushuang's eyes widened in pain, and the girl also widened her eyes when she saw that Song Wushuang suddenly woke up.
The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stop.
The girl's face that Song Wushuang saw clearly was exactly the same as when she first saw Zhou Ziyun's corpse.
She reflexively screamed, "Hell......"
Zhou Ziyun was also frightened, and then shouted, "Ah......"
Xiaohe was still clever, and hurriedly helped Zhou Ziyun up, "Little Miss, get up quickly, you have pressed Miss Anxin." β
After Zhou Ziyun was helped up by Xiaohe, he said angrily, "You finally woke up, what did you call me just now?" You call me a ghost? You're cursing me, aren't you? β
Song Wushuang gently pressed her crushed stomach, and sat up with her body bold, before she could speak, Zhou Ziyun pointed at her and shouted, "My brother is not here, who am I pretending to be weak?" Do you think I'm going to fall for you? β
Song Wushuang has already figured it out after relieving herself, Zhou Ziyun is not dead at this time, she has not fallen in love with Xu Yangqing, the second leader of Wujiabang, nor has she smoked big cigarettes, let alone been hated by Xiao Ai.
Sure enough, what they described was not wrong, this Zhou Ziyun is really arrogant, although he has seven points of good looks, but he is really rude to people.
"Didn't anyone tell you that it's rude to point your finger at someone else?" Song Wushuang couldn't help but correct her behavior.
"Yo, Miss Anxin, your temper is growing." Zhou Ziyun clasped his hands in front of his chest, squinted at her, and sarcastically.
Xiaohe suddenly gave her a look, but Song Wushuang didn't understand what this meant, and immediately went back, "Treat people politely and smile, talk and talk elegantly with people, these are the most basic social etiquette, is it difficult that no one teaches you well when you grow so big?" β
Zhou Ziyun's eyes widened, and he was about to explode, "You are a person who has no father and no mother, and you have educated me, you still dare to look down on me, see how I clean you up." With that, Zhou Ziyun rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up and beat her.
Xiaoheyan was still in a hurry and hugged Zhou Ziyun from behind. The thin Zhou Ziyun couldn't break free from the embrace of a fat man at all. She was so angry that she scolded, "Don't worry, you are a harmful spirit, you killed your father and mother, and now you are here to harm our Zhou family." Since you came to our house, how much trouble has you caused to our family? You are still seducing my brother now, and my brother is going to ruin the family affair with the He family that my father and mother decided early, and I want to make a private agreement with you for life, don't think we don't know, it's all instigated by you behind this. β
Xiaohe persuaded, "Little Miss, don't say it, Mr. will be angry when he hears these words." β
"Am I afraid of him?"
"Yes, you are not afraid of him, but he is not afraid of you, it is so difficult that you have to embarrass him in the hotel, which is a loss of face for the Zhou family."
"You let go of me, I can't deal with this woman, can't I deal with your little girl?" Xiaohe was still afraid of her temper, and her hand strength was a little slack, Zhou Ziyun got the opportunity to push Xiaohe away, and said sharply, "I'll tell you, it's not me who has lost the face of the Zhou family, but Zhou Zihe." For the sake of this woman, he had already lost the face of the Zhou family. β
Zhou Ziyun turned to look at Song Wushuang on the bed, "Do you think that as long as my brother loves you, you will be the mistress of the Zhou family in the future?" Her eyes fell on the dress hanging in front of the dressing table, and she smiled a little proudly, "At the beginning of next month, no one will recognize your marriage ceremony, and our Zhou family will not recognize your daughter-in-law's identity." β
Song Wushuang sat on the bed and said nothing, because she was not really at ease. But her quiet attitude made Zhou Ziyun feel that he had the upper hand. "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. We have known for a long time that my brother has a small mansion for you in Shanghai. β
She looked at her beautiful fingernails proudly and said strategically, "My brother, sometimes he is really naΓ―ve. I thought that after being with you, placing you there would be considered a place for you. Let me remind you, our Zhou family's mansion is the real Zhou Mansion, and only the real future hostess of the Zhou family can live there and be in charge of the Zhou family. And you are only worthy of living in a small mansion. She looked at Song Wushuang contemptuously, "In the future, my brother is tired of playing with you, you are an outer room, not even a concubine, and you are not worthy of entering the Zhou Mansion for the rest of your life." β
Song Wushuang quietly looked at Zhou Ziyun who was venting his emotions, and also understood Anxin's situation in the Zhou family, so Zhou Zihe bought a private house early and placed Anxin there to avoid family disputes affecting the relationship between the two of them.
But what Zhou Ziyun said is right, the unrecognized woman who is raised outside, isn't that the outer room!
Zhou Ziyun saw that she didn't refute, and became more confident, "My father is kind-hearted and promised to take you in as an orphan girl, you are just temporarily fostered in our house, and you really treat yourself as a young lady?" You want to have a family background or not, you want to be knowledgeable or not, but by pretending to be pitiful to win my brother's sympathy, it became his first love. When my brother has a new love, after you are treated coldly by him, I think that your IQ can play with our Zhou family women, and I will have my own way to deal with you at that time! β
Song Wushuang felt that Zhou Ziyun was really too arrogant, and she couldn't help but speak, "I don't know the IQ of other women in the Zhou family, but your IQ is indeed not high." β
"What do you mean?"
Song Wushuang looked at the yellow talisman pasted on the top of the window and smiled, "It's so hard that you don't know, is the talisman a product of Taoism?" And the eminent monk belongs to Buddhism, how can he sell you something from Taoism? You don't even know a little common sense, and you are deceived by others, and you are still complacent and unaware. She was puzzled and continued, "You are a girl's family, and you are proud of the pickles in the house, how do you take on the name of the little lady of the Zhou family, the name of a celebrity in Shanghai?" β
Zhou Ziyun stood there without a voice, and then blushed, "You usually pretend to be gentle and obedient, so my brother is fascinated by you, see that I have to tear off the mask on your face today, let him see the truth about your sharp teeth." β
Song Wushuang didn't hide, because Xiaohe had the ability to act at the opportunity, she grabbed Zhou Ziyun again and persuaded, "Little Miss, you can't move your face, if Mr. Zhou knows that you have destroyed Miss Anxin's face, he will definitely send you to the UK." When the time comes, you will be unfamiliar with life, how uncomfortable you will be. β
"My mother is still alive, and it's not my turn to make decisions for me."
"There are some things that the old lady can't do." Xiaohe alluded to peace of mind and looked at Zhou Ziyun and said, "You're right." β
Zhou Ziyun stopped making a sound, and blushed with anger.
"I'm going to rest, please Miss Zhou out."
She was anxious, "This is my hotel, I can be wherever I want, and no one can drive me away." β
"It's so hard that the little lady doesn't know? When a guest rents a room, the lease relationship is established. The guest is the temporary owner of this room, and without the consent of the guest, even if you are the host, you cannot enter and exit the guest's room at will! β
Zhou Ziyun couldn't refute it, and he didn't choose to speak, "You don't use big reasons to pressure me, you don't leave our hotel, it's you shameless, it's really a woman from a small place, and there is no shame." β
Song Wushuang wanted to reply, she Zhou Ziyun was indeed everyone's best girl, but three years later, she still smoked cigarettes and did not get pregnant before marriage, and she didn't know who was shameless.
She didn't dare to mention what happened three years later, and glanced at Xiaohe. Xiaohe understood what she meant and persuaded, "Miss Anxin didn't live here for nothing, Mr. Zhou paid out of his own pocket." Now she tells you to leave, and if you don't, she can ask the security guard to ask you out. β
Zhou Ziyun was still unwilling, "Xiaohe, you are the servant of our Zhou family, do you want to be dismissed by us?" β
Xiao He moved, and the flesh on his waist trembled, looking unshakable. "My stay depends on Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Ziyun said cruelly, "It's really a person who has attained the Tao, and the chicken dog has ascended to heaven." Don't be complacent, only He Zhenzhen of Longxing Department Store is the serious daughter-in-law of our Zhou family, and only she is worthy of being called a sister-in-law. β
Only then did Song Wushuang understand that He Zhenzhen, who everyone was talking about, was the candidate for the best daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, and the Longxing Department Store at home sounded very expensive, women with this kind of family background were very arrogant, and political celebrities were the objects they were chasing, and Zhou Zihe, who was a businessman, was not necessarily their first choice.
She knocked on the side, wanting to find out more details from Zhou Ziyun's mouth, "Miss He is a famous lady, presumably people from all walks of life are eager for her, and I don't know if you are disgusted by the He family by publicizing that Zhou Zihe is going to marry a girl from the He family, don't put a hot face on your cold ass and make people laugh." β
"Who said that, Sister He likes my brother the most, our two elders are bent on promoting their marriage, if it weren't for you, they would have gotten married a long time ago. With the help of their family, the career of our Zhou's Sunshine Hotel will surely reach a new high. β
Song Wushuang's face sank, it turned out that this He Zhenzhen had a lot to do with the Zhou family.
This time she came to the Republic of China three years ago, although she met Zhou Zihe again, not only could she not renew her relationship with him as Song Wushuang, but she also had the rival He Zhenzhen.
But why three years later, when she first arrived in the Republic of China, Anxin disappeared, and she had never heard of He Zhenzhen's name.
What happened in the past three years that made the names of these two women disappear from Zhou Zihe's life?
And that beautiful middle-aged woman, why did she tell her that her chances were running out?
Why did God let her go back to where she was three years ago?
"Peace of mind, what are you thinking of again?"
Song Wushuang came back to her senses, thinking about how to get rid of this difficult Zhou Ziyun, she had to turn to Xiaohe for help.