Chapter 221: The Second Half of My Life Was Illuminated by You

The handsome face still has a bit of unsubsiding residual anger, mixed with complex emotions between the eyebrows.

Floor-to-ceiling windows shine through the windows, and the whole room is red.

Before Lu Qianning entered, a layer of red was reflected on his body.

She walked over slowly, her red lips dripping blood, and her fair cheeks and floral skirt were flushed.

The decoration of the house is bright red, except that the walls are white, but they are covered with fat doll paintings from the seventies and eighties.

"Here, where did the old lady get so many stickers?"

In her memory, when she was a child, she posted two at home, and she never saw them again when she grew up.

Zhou Beijing opened the window after coming in, and the wind blew off the colorful latte art on the roof.

One head hung on Zhou Beijing's body, and the other head hung on Lu Qianning's head.

Two: "......"

In the end, Zhou Beijing couldn't help it, and put away all the exaggerated things in the house.

The four-piece suit on the bed is still very unpleasant, but it is a big project to replace it, and Zhou Beijing gave up.

Lu Qianning followed him to clean up, glancing at his angular side face from time to time.

Several times I wanted to speak, but I didn't know what to say.

It was his sadness, she didn't want to mention it, and her great curiosity was suppressed.

In the middle of the night, he lifted the thin quilt and took her to lie down on the bed for a nap, and she lay in the crook of his arm.

Feeling the crisp and pleasant smell of his body in the wings of his nose, it was a mixture of pine wood fragrance and a faint smell of smoke.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he put his arm around her and moved to the bedside, pointing to the cupboard at the head of the bed.

"Grandma said there was a surprise here, and it should be for you."

The drawer of the cabinet was tightly closed, and Lu Qianning's hand hung down and hooked the pull ring, and pulled it gently.

A drawer of Durex.

She quickly closed the drawer as if her hand had been burned, and turned to lie flat.

Zhou Beijing smiled lowly, pressed on her and opened the drawer again, and turned out a small box in a pile of Durex.

"Here."

He put it on Lu Qianning's chest, it was a jewelry box, a very expensive brand.

"It's too precious." As far as she knows, the cheapest ones are hundreds of thousands.

Zhou Beijing didn't know when there was an extra Durex between his fingers, and he was explaining, "It's not precious, after all, you are the one who will use up these things with me in the future."

Lu Qianning took the things in his hand and threw them in the drawer, "Don't make trouble."

He lowered his head and touched the tip of her nose, his eyes gradually softened, and the depth at the dinner table disappeared.

"Zhou Beijing, let me tell you about my childhood." She pulled him to his feet.

The two sat cross-legged on each other, on the big red bed.

The long black hair was scattered in a mess, and he looked at him seriously with clear eyes, "My mother divorced because she thought my father was poor, and she found a good family to leave."

In fact, Lu Qianning's mother remarried far away, and according to her age at the time, she shouldn't know these things.

But that's what her father told her.

Because the man her mother was looking for couldn't give birth, she strongly asked her mother to bring a son over.

It's a pity that the man died later, terminally ill, and before he died, he used up hundreds of thousands of savings in his hand to treat his illness.

In the end, Lu Qianning's mother is still not doing well, so Lu Kangkang is not very good, and he didn't even go to a serious university.

Of course, she didn't have a good life, her father lost money one by one, and beat her if she was unsatisfied.

"So Zhang Xinlan and Zhang Yue are the only rays of light in my life."

When she finished speaking, she was in Zhou Beijing's arms, he leaned on the head of the bed, and she fell in his arms.

His hand ran across her waist, his fingertips gently rubbing against the small patch of skin that was exposed from her waist.

The room fell silent, and the purpose of her initiating the matter was obvious.

I want to know about him.

But for a long time, Zhou Beijing didn't mean to speak.

"They illuminated the first half of my life, but you illuminated the second half of my life."

She added another sentence that Zhang Xinlan sent her to college in the first half of her life and made her.

But Zhang Xinlan's illness plunged her into the abyss, and she couldn't imagine if Mrs. Zhou hadn't appeared at that time.

She didn't get the money to save Zhang Xinlan, and regret will torment her for the rest of her life.

That sentence made the man's body stiffen, and Zhou Beijing's calm eyes gradually lit up with a touch of brilliance.

His hand around her waist tightened, she was a woman who couldn't help but want to pity.

Her biological parents did not give her warmth.

"There are things that are luckier than yours, and there are places that are more regrettable than yours, that your biological parents are cruel because they have no love. My mother loved me very much, but unfortunately she died at the hands of Zhou Qishan."

The last few words, as if with all his might, his body trembled slightly.

Lu Qianning was startled, turned around and hugged him tightly, put his head on his shoulder, and couldn't say words of comfort.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone interrupted the two embracing each other.

He let go of her, turned around and picked up his phone, "Mr. Zhou, take a look at the news, Mr. has held a press conference."

The two were very close, and before Zhang Wenbo finished speaking, Lu Qianning turned on her mobile phone.

The news of Zhou Qishan's press conference has been in the headlines, and she casually found a live broadcast entrance.

In front of the camera, Zhou Qishan's body was solemn, saying that he held a press conference, but it was always Su Lijuan next to him who spoke.

"Qishan is soft-hearted, where is he really willing to cut off relations with Beijing? The blood of their father and son is thicker than water, and they break bones and tendons."

The movements of the Zhou family were the first time that the media paid attention to, and the Zhou family themselves did not let go of their own words, and they did not dare to report it.

For example, the news that Zhou Qishan wants to sever relations with Zhou Beijing is well known, and the media just dare not report it.

Now Zhou Qishan has taken the step of easing relations and took the initiative to hold a press conference, within a radius of several hundred miles, but all the reporters who are gasping for breath have come.

pretended to know that he had severed the relationship before, and exchanged a few words.

Seeing that Su Lijuan was very easy to speak, one sharper question followed.

A female reporter raised her arm high and asked, "I'm sorry Mrs. Zhou, let me ask a presumptuous question, this Miss Sheng Yangyang next to you is the wife you trained for Zhou Beijing, when will they get married?"

Someone starts, and the person behind stands up and throws other questions.

"It is said that Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhou broke off their relationship because Mr. Zhou had a woman he liked, and their relationship eased because Mr. Zhou broke up, and he still wants to marry Miss Sheng Yangyang?"

This is to ask, in this confrontation, who has taken a step back between Zhou Beijing and Zhou Qishan?

Su Lijuan looked sideways at Sheng Yangyang, and said slowly, "My husband, is a daughter slave, and he was reluctant to marry Yang Yang when he was raised since he was a child, since she has nothing to do with Beijing, we are not reluctant, there are many excellent girls who like Beijing, and we are not worried that he will not find a better one than Yang Yang."

After all, Sheng Yangyang is just a canary raised in the Zhou family.

And there are countless daughters of real wealthy families.

This was answered cleverly, and unilaterally said that Zhou Beijing was not forced to marry Sheng Yangyang.

But keep your mouth shut about Lu Qianning.

In the past, those wealthy families who avoided the Zhou family instantly moved their minds, isn't this to inform everyone: Zhou Qishan doesn't care about Zhou Beijing's marriage, the gunpowder struggle between father and son is gone, and those women who like Zhou Beijing are rushing!

Zhou Beijing withdrew the phone from her hand and turned it off, and there was a turbulence in the depths of her calm eyes.

"I know that he is a weasel to give New Year's greetings to chickens, and he is not happy." His thin lips twitched, and he turned to get out of bed, arranging his messy clothes.

Lu Qianning came down from the other end, laid the thin quilt, and was silent.

Zhou Qishan wanted to borrow the hands of others to get rid of her.

There are countless women who like Zhou Beijing, and Sheng Yangyang was their stumbling block in the past, and this stumbling block was supported by Zhou Beijing's father, and no one dared to move.

Now, Lu Qianning has taken Sheng Yangyang's place, and everyone will rush at her.

The daughters of the upper circle soon learned the news, and they were extremely excited about Zhou Beijing's idea.

There are also some families who want to marry their daughters......

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As September approaches, the night breeze is cool at night, and the indoor temperature is very low.

Sheng Yangyang stood in front of the desk, holding a brush in his hand and pondering for a while, and gradually wrote four words from the paper.

[Murder with a knife].

"Lu Qianning, Lu Qianning, you have put a lot of thought into me, but you should not be able to escape the trick of killing people with a knife, it is the most effective."

She dried her handwriting, tied the paper with red string as she had done last time, and put it in the safe.

When she is free, she will think about it, what is the matter of Mrs. Zhou and Lu Qianning hiding from Zhou Beijing?

But before I could think about it, I suddenly received a call from Hua Yufeng.

It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, and the phone rang reluctantly, there must be something.

She swiped the screen to pick it up, there was a little noise on the other end, and it was not Hua Yufeng who was talking to her, but the waiter.

"Hello Miss Sheng, I spent less and drank too much, and I wanted to see you, could you please come over?"

It sounded like it was in a bar or club, Sheng Yangyang pondered for a moment, thinking that Hua Yufeng was still useful, "Take care of him, I'll go over."

The waiter reported the location, which was the clubhouse they frequented.

Half an hour later, Sheng Yangyang arrived at the box on the third floor of the clubhouse.

The light in the box was dim, and Hua Yufeng sat on the ground, holding a wine bottle that was about to bottom out in his hand. Z.br>

This is the first time Sheng Yangyang has seen the flower imperial seal since he returned from Wencheng.

Hua Yunran was locked up, and Rao is Hua Yufeng came back and quickly dispatched manpower, which also slowed Zhou Beijing by one step.

Visitation was not allowed and life imprisonment in a psychiatric hospital.

At that moment, the sky of the flower royal seal fell.

To say that he instigated Zhou Beijing and Hua Yunran to be together, most of the reason was that he didn't want Zhou Beijing to marry Sheng Yangyang.

The remaining reason is still out of love for Hua Yunran, knowing that Hua Yunran likes Zhou Beijing.

That's why he tried his best to match, but he didn't expect it to end up...... Hurt his sister.

The only sister, the first sister!

Since he was a child, he has been holding it in the palm of his hand and holding it in his mouth, and he has indulged his sister for more than 20 years!

Mrs. Hua washes her face with tears at home every day, and he is even more painful These days he has been borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.

watched Zhou Qishan's press conference this afternoon, and he felt a little more comforted in his heart, so Sheng Yangyang didn't have to marry Zhou Beijing.

He threw away the wine bottle and raised his hand to Sheng Yangyang, "Yangyang, you come over and let me hug me, okay?"