Fear, nausea, humiliation.

Crawling all over Zhou Zhijing's body.

The man pressed her firmly against the sink, attached it to her ear, and said, "Jingjing, don't pretend." Didn't you just take this bath for me? There is no one at home today, your sister and your aunt went to Putuo to ask for a child, and now only you and me. ”

His lips pressed to her shoulder and sniffed hard, "Your sister's old gang is really not even as good as your hair." You wait, when I have a firm foothold in Huarui, I will divorce your sister and marry you. Good no good? ”

Zhou Zhijing never spoke, she squeezed the eyebrow razor in her hand.

Taking advantage of the moment when the man turned her around, she raised her hand suddenly, and the eyebrow shaving knife was not sharp, but it could easily cut through people's faces.

The man was instantly enraged, and when he saw that his face was drawn out so long, he grabbed Zhou Zhijing's hair and slammed her head against the wall, "Damn, stinky bitch, don't be embarrassed." Your sister said that you are like a bitch, and you are trying to marry into a wealthy family. The rotten thing that was slept on by others also pretended to be high! ”

The sound of the belt being untied, accompanied by the man's angry insults, sounded.

Zhou Zhijing sat on the ground, his hair was messy, and he was still holding the eyebrow razor tightly in his hand, trying to use this small knife to fight him to the death.

The moment the murder weapon was revealed, the bathroom door was slammed open.

Uncle came back early, and Zhou Zhijing's tears also fell at this moment.

But an hour later, she dragged her luggage and was kicked out of the house.

The reason is that it destroys family harmony.

Zhou Zhijing thought that his uncle should have wanted to do this a long time ago.

So it's clear that the victim is her, but she can only be driven away.

She stood on the side of the street, waiting for a ride-hailing.

My hair hasn't dried yet, but it's not tight in such a hot weather.

That's what it looks like, it's not too good to go to see Chen Jingshan.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Zhijing was struggling whether to pretend to be pitiful in front of Chen Jingshan.

But a weak woman can only become the mistress of a rich man, and cannot become his other half.

So, she took the initiative to cancel this dinner appointment and found a place to clean herself up.

The red palm print on his cheeks is too obvious, and I don't know if I can go back tomorrow.

At eight o'clock in the evening, she hastily settled dinner and went to Yilin Piano Shop.

Not long after she came out of Fenglin Green Capital yesterday, she received Lin Xuqiu's class schedule.

When I walked to the door, I heard the smooth sound of the piano in the piano shop, playing the nightingale.

Through the large glass window, you can see the back of the person who plays the piano.

The man in a white shirt sat in front of the expensive-looking grand piano, his fingers dancing on the keys.

The song stopped halfway through, and it seemed boring. When I turned around, I saw Zhou Zhijing standing outside.

The moment the four looked at each other, Zhou Zhijing did not immediately retract her gaze, she was stunned and distracted.

Until Chen Zongci pushed open the glass door, "You are Qiuqiu's student?" ”

Zhou Zhijing's eyes were filled with tears that did not go back, and Chen Zongci's tone was particularly gentle at this moment, like a prince who came out of a castle to save Cinderella.

Zhou Zhijing quickly restrained his emotions and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Kyungkyo is here."

Lin Xuqiu's high-pitched voice came from inside, and the red skirt swayed, like a gorgeous butterfly, flew to Chen Zongci's side and grabbed his arm.

With a smile, he said, "Come in, I've got our classroom ready." ”

Lin Xuqiu is the first and only student to accept students.

"You are my Lin Xuqiu's closed disciple."

Chen Zongci crossed Erlang's legs, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Do you know what the closed disciple means?" ”

Lin Xuqiu helped Zhou Zhijing put on a good posture, and said coquettishly: "Chen Zongci, you don't raise the bar with me." ”

"If you want to accept closed disciples, you can go to the elementary school to find a talented one." He said seriously, "Or, give birth to one." ”

Lin Xuqiu focused on Zhou Zhijing's body, looked at Zhou Zhijing's face, and touched the left side of her face that she deliberately covered with her hair.

Zhou Zhijing subconsciously avoided it.

Looking at each other, Lin Xuqiu smiled lightly and responded to Chen Zongci's words, "It's funny." I'm not saying that I'm never going to have children in my life. ”

Chen Zongci disagreed, "Grandma doesn't agree. ”

"Affection: I'm your family's designated fertility tool? You don't have to beat my mind, you want to have a baby and find someone else. ”

Zhou Zhijing clumsily controlled the cello, only feeling these two people.

One delicate, one longitudinal.

It's a good match.

Chen Zongci went out to the toilet, Lin Xuqiu took Zhou Zhijing's hand from behind and whispered in her ear: "Help me watch Chen Zongci, I can give you an extra salary separately in private." ”

Zhou Zhijing was stunned.

In the situation like yesterday, and the lipstick that she deliberately fell on Chen Zongci's collar, she thought that Lin Xuqiu would do something, but it would definitely not be for her to look at Chen Zongci.

"You also heard it just now, Chen Zongci is hinting that I have a child, but I don't want to give birth, and I don't want other women to give birth. I'm afraid that he will do things in secret, so you have to help me watch it, and if he has any crooked thoughts, he must tell me as soon as possible. I know that you will definitely be able to do a good job, just like yesterday, if it weren't for you, the person who was by his side and took care of him would not be me. ”

Not all daughters are flowers in the greenhouse, cuties who don't know the world.

How can you be stupid and become a pawn in the hands of the bottom people.

How could she put an insignificant person like her in her eyes and regard her as a rival in love.

After Chen Zong came back, Lin Xuqiu went out to answer the phone.

Zhou Zhijing practiced by himself, squeaky and crunched, and the pull was very ugly.

When she adjusted her gestures, Chen Zongci said in disgust: "Rest." ”

Zhou Zhijing has to continue.

Chen Zongci emphasized: "Let my ears rest. ”

No one told him to stay here and listen, okay!

Zhou Zhijing finally stopped and drank the drink that Lin Xuqiu had prepared for her.

In the quiet space, only Lin Xuqiu's voice could be faintly heard, coming in through the door.

It seems to be discussing the tour.

Zhou Zhijing was in a bad mood today, and while drinking a drink, he began to be in a daze.

"Who hit it?"