Chapter 92: Love and Hate (2)

Within a minute,

Dozens of servants inside and outside the villa, all of whom retreated.

The lifeless home, which looks even more gloomy, is about to become a grave.

Kaneseong Zhao came back early, and the maid said that he was in the kitchen and cooked noodles for Cha Ji-eun with his own hands.

Hehe, Cha Ji-eun evoked a bleak smile and nodded knowingly, thinking it was reasonable.

According to Kaneshiro Zhao's character, if he could choose a means, his first choice would definitely be poison.

Don't use knives, don't move guns, don't see blood.

poison the noodles,

So elegant, so gentle, in line with his character.

A man who never goes into the kitchen, inexplicably cooks noodles, and the intention is not too obvious!

Cha Ji-eun took off his coat and walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window.

A wood-carved tea table, where Kaneshiro likes to sit and read the newspaper in normal times.

It was dark, and outside the window was a dark color that could not be dissolved, covering the blood-stained sunset.

She sat by the window and looked out on the rooftop opposite......

Oops, I admire myself for having good eyes, so smart.

Sure enough, there is a sniper gun on the roof of the opposite building!

The sniper must have been overjoyed, thanking her for the deathly position she sits, the excellent firing point, and the empathy.

Minutes and seconds passed......

Cha Ji-eun sat silently and waited, looking at the family photo on the opposite wall.

This is her home.

Here is her lover.

In the past, there were many good memories of warmth, vows and love......

Memories swirled, tears condensed in her eyes, and gathered into crystal beads, which slipped from the corners of her eyes and fell silently down her cheeks......

The door to the side hall was open, and in the direction of the kitchen, footsteps could be heard.

Cha Ji-eun didn't look back, his eyes lowered slightly, and the ripples of the water were sadness that he couldn't see at a glance.

The man's voice was as usual, and he walked over and asked, "Why are you crying?" ”

I don't hear any concern, like casually saying: it's dark, it's dawning, it's raining, it's windy......

Cha Ji-eun didn't turn his head, still looking at the family photo and said: "People have joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and it's normal to cry." ”

"Why do you wear so little?"

It's autumn, and it's rainy and cold at this time, but she takes off her coat and only wears an open-waisted racerman, skinny jeans, and a pair of slippers.

Keep your hands on the table for a glance.

"Let you see clearly, I don't have any weapons with me, don't be afraid."

With that, she looked sideways at him, and under her eyes was layer after layer of thin ice.

After seeing his outfit clearly, he was suddenly amused.

"Huh? Jin Cheng Zhao, you wear an apron, haha......"

He was stunned for a moment, and also looked down at himself, "Cooking noodles, what's so funny?" ”

"Your so-called boiled noodles, I guess is to throw a noodle into it, and add some condiments that you have carefully prepared, just these two steps, and you need to tie an apron and pretend to be a fake model."

Jin Chengzhao seemed to be unconvinced, frowned slightly, and decided to refute after a while: "I cut the green onions, cut the kelp, and cut the beef." ”

Yo, that's going to have to take a look!

Cha Ji-eun moved his gaze from his face to the tray in front of him, a bowl of beef noodles and a glass of water.

Lo and behold, the 6 slices of beef were indeed unevenly chopped, and two of them were chopped and hung with slag.

She hooked her lips and smiled, smiling from the bottom of her heart.

"It's the first time you've been in the kitchen for so many years, thank you for cooking me such a big bowl. Okay, I'll eat it now! ”

Her heartiness is the most endearing point of her personality.

Without any pretense, he picked up the chopsticks without hesitation and picked them up to eat.

He suddenly said urgently, "Wait a minute!! Belch...... That's too hot, wait a minute! ”

"It's okay, let's talk."

Cha Ji-eun put down the chopsticks, and the two sat facing each other.

She leaned forward, her elbows propped up on the table and her chin propped up, staring at him with a smile.

"Cheng Zhao, we've been married for ten years, and I still can't get enough of you. Hey, I might be a bit nymphomaniac. If I had been born in a happy family and had nothing to do every day, I would have raised a card to chase stars, and I would dream every day if I liked anyone, a stupid nymphomaniac. ”

She speaks of a serious book, reasoning and judging her character.

"What's the use of that? Back then, my family background was not good, I didn't have any talent, and I didn't look the most beautiful, even if the nympho followed your ass every day, you couldn't look down on me. Facts have proved that when you come out of power with an iron fist, you have to fight for everything, and you will not fall into my hands. ”

It was as if she was talking about the happiest and proudest thing.

"The first time I saw you was at the Dingsheng Gymnasium, your high school was performing a drama on the 3rd floor, and I was practicing boxing at the club on the 16th floor. In order to exercise my legs, I never take the elevator, I always run up and down the stairs, and when I hear the sound, I look over and see you. ”

"yes, I can't remember, what year it was?"

"I don't remember for sure, I guess I was thirteen or fourteen."

Jin Chengzhao nodded, listening very seriously, very seriously.

She has been joking, complaining, and humorous.

"For three days, every time I walked to the third floor, I would lean on the window and look at it for a while. I'm fantasizing, suddenly there's a robber, a hooligan or something, I'll rush over to save you, tsk, that's good! Unfortunately, the plan hasn't been realized yet, so you won't go on the 4th day. ”

He turned his face away and snorted at the tip of his nose, "You're pretty precocious." ”

"No, I just saw you at that time, fantasized about heroism, wanted to save you, and didn't want to fall in love with you. Keep warm and think about lust, I have thoughts about men when I am 27 years old, am I still precocious? ”

“……”

"After the Che family gang was pacified, I had nothing to do and wanted to get married. In a stack of young men's materials, I rummaged through them, and I fell in love with you. But you ...... me."

She shrugged, "It doesn't matter, I don't really care. At that time, the Pei family was also good, and his second son, Pei Haozhuo, went to see me practice boxing every day and eagerly chased me. I also gave him a chance and taught him boxing...... Well, but, but it always felt almost meaningful, and one day he hugged me from behind, and I knocked him down with an elbow in return. I reflected, maybe I didn't like him and didn't want him to touch him, so ...... Forget it. ”

“……”

"After that, I met an overseas Chinese in the UK, who was very knowledgeable and talented. He is handsome, has a beautiful personality, doesn't like to talk, and plays the piano for me. Roar, his hands are so beautiful, his fingers are long, white like jade, and they are soft to the touch......

As she spoke, she looked at her hands, as if she remembered the feeling of holding hands, and the aftertaste was endless.

The female pervert of the real TMD, nymphomania!

Jin Chengzhao secretly wanted to scold, squinted at her, and his face was even more gloomy than just now.

However, he is going back to China. When I marry him, I have to go to China with him. Not to mention the key language, oh, thinking about learning Chinese, I have a headache. Thinking about it, I'm still aiming for you. I think I'll come back and try it, if it doesn't work, I'll go to Huaguo to find him again. ”

"Hmph, hehe......"

Jin Cheng Zhao finally spoke up, a sneer, extremely gloomy, as if he was about to kill in the next moment.

Cha Zhien didn't realize it, it didn't matter, and still said with a smile: "I, it's just a good fate, others have been thinking about you for many years without results, but I'll do it in one go!" I've had a lot of fun in the past 10 years...... I like the Jin family, there are many Jin families, I blend into it like a small drop of water into the sea, I have a sense of security. I loved the villa, the layers of fortresses, the many rooms, like a huge lair, I hid in one of them and felt very safe. I was able to sleep well at night, I wasn't so anxious anymore, thanks to you, thank you! ”

Looking at the woman in front of her, she has hardly changed in ten years.

Today, I still wear a racerman, jeans, and a ponytail, as if I was the same as back then.

She doesn't wear heavy makeup, she is a little handsome in her beauty, and she has a unique attraction beauty.

She has a multifaceted personality and is like a tigress when she quarrels.

There is no humanity when you are ruthless.

But usually, it's cute and sticky, and it's also quite gentle, and it's good to be in a room.

treats her in-laws, she is a little arrogant, anyway, if you don't scold me, I won't scold you. If you want to scold me, I'll be angry with you! Like a rebellious child, she is half dead in popularity, and she is still singing next to her......

Ah! This woman is really full of shortcomings, and it's hard to write, but you can't do anything about her.

can't tear it off, it can't be torn apart, it's the most stubborn and deadly sticky plaster.

Jin Cheng Zhao knew in his heart that the only way to get rid of her was to kill her!

The time has come, and now is the time.

He was very indifferent, the former warmth no longer existed, and he looked at the bowl of noodles, intending to urge: "That's all, are you finished?" ”

"And one last question, I want to ask you, what was going on in your mind when you cooked this bowl of noodles, can you tell me?"

The man's inky eyes were slightly curved, as if mocking, and he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and the light was lit, and the smoke rose in a curling curl.

He took a puff and exhaled a cloud of smoke that prevented him from seeing each other.

"I'm wondering when you'll be back. If you cook it early, you are afraid that it will not taste good if it cools, and if you cook it late, you are afraid that you will wait for a long time. So, I heard that when you arrived at Mom's, I started cooking noodles, the time is just right, let's eat! ”

This is not the answer she was looking for,

Even if it is: In the past few years, I have hated you very much, I have long disliked you, and every day with you is torment. I want you to die so that I can get rid of the evil spirit in my heart......

Actually, it's good to tell the truth.

But he didn't say it, but used official falsehood to perfunctory.

Forget it, don't dig deeper.

"Okay, live up to your cooking skills, I'll eat it right away."

There were no sad accusations, no mournful cries, her wounds were like broken glass shards, cutting out hidden blood marks.

The chopsticks picked up the "broken intestine noodles", and she ate it in a big gulp.

Spoon drink some "poison soup", and don't hesitate to eat even the soup with noodles.

A bowl of noodles is quite a lot!

It's a big bowl full of real people, and she eats it quickly.

I don't know if the medicine is in the soup base or in the hand-rolled noodles?

I don't know if it's faster to see blood and seal the throat, or slower to burn through the stomach?

Cha Ji-eun's face has never been afraid, ruthless woman, no regrets until death, no begging for mercy, and no softness.