Chapter 23: Help you go and kill him
Shen Huaili was not interested in his so-called meeting gift, but he didn't want to make a fuss before he found someone to protect Manager Wang.
In the office, the teenager's slender fingers pressed on the zipper, pulling down the zipper little by little.
Little by little, the scarred body was exposed to the air, and the purple scars had turned black.
The dull color spread over the pale skin, and the contrast between ugliness and beauty made the scar more and more terrifying.
Shen Huaili held the medicine jar and stood in front of Meng Chuanxing, spraying lightly on his scars with meticulous techniques.
From the angle from which Meng Chuanxing raised his eyes, he saw the woman's smooth chin arc, and her eyes flashed slightly, fixed on the petal-like light lips.
"I saw Meng Yu today, he looked very angry, why is this happening, is he trying to get back together with you, but was rejected by you?"
Shen Huaili focused on dealing with the scars on his body and did not respond to his question.
Meng Chuanxing stretched out his hand, put his two fingers together, gently pinched the hem of her skirt, pinched a small pleat on it, and shook it gently.
"Sister, don't ignore me."
When he only called his sister those two words, his tone was unconsciously lowered, with a bit of dependence and flattery.
Shen Huaili remembered a little stray cat she had seen in the garden at home when she was a child, and she usually snorted at people from afar.
Until one day, she brought an unwanted ham over, and the cat smelled the ham, and then blinked at her with big round and clear eyes: "Meow~"
The young man's eyes subtly overlapped with the cat.
Shen Huaili slowed down her attitude, and was just about to speak, when her eyes suddenly fell on his hand pulling her skirt.
The young man's hands were beautiful, the palms were large and thin, and the palms were dry, revealing a sickly white as if they had not seen the light for a long time.
The five fingers are slender, there is not much skin and flesh, and the excessive skinny feeling is also a sick beauty.
At this time, on the hand full of beauty, the index knuckles, and the raised knuckles burst the skin, and it looked like it had not been injured for a long time, and the bright red blood had just coagulated and crusted.
"Don't move." Shen Huaili grabbed his wrist and whispered to stop his movements.
Meng Chuanxing was stunned, Shen Huaili lowered his head and took out another band-aid from the medicine box, then held his hand, took a cotton swab and carefully handled the blood stains around the wound, before gently wrapping the band-aid around his index finger.
Where the woman holds it, the soft and warm touch overflows from the hand little by little.
At that moment, four words suddenly flashed through Meng Chuanxing's mind: ten fingers connected to the heart.
It's no wonder that people like to use the word "breakup" to describe the end of a relationship.
It turns out that the phrase "ten fingers connecting hearts" is true.
As she gripped his fingers, his heart felt like a fluffy feather scratching it.
The evening sun refracted through the office window and cast on Shen Huaili's silhouette.
The crimson sunset leaves a touching magnificence on the fair-skinned side face.
Meng Chuanxing stared at the scarlet color, and his breath was incomparably light, becoming extremely soft and long.
After a moment, Shen Huaili took care of his wound and put away his hand.
"I've done what you've asked, and I hope you can keep your promise and don't do things you shouldn't do."
Meng Chuanxing put on his coat, raised his hand to look at his band-aided fingers, and blinked his eyes extremely slowly.
"I'm just asking you to deal with the scars on your body, this Band-Aid is attached by yourself. That means at least you don't hate me, do you? β
Shen Huaili paused as she packed up the medicine box: "The band-aid is waterproof, but it is not completely guaranteed, and it is best not to touch the water for the wound." β
Meng Chuanxing sat on the sofa and looked at her without blinking:
"Try it if you like me, sister, I won't let you down."
Shen Huaili stood by the locker and glanced back at him meaninglessly.
Meng Chuanxing looked at her expectantly, waiting for her answer.
Shen Huaili put the medicine box into the locker, and then locked the cabinet door.
"It's getting late, it's time for you to get off work."
There is no answer, and it represents an answer in itself.
Meng Chuanxing sighed lightly in his heart, but he also had a sense of knowing that the dust had settled.
stood up and walked side by side with Shen Huaili.
"The meeting gift for you is in that direction, do you want to see it now?"
The location he pointed to was a hallway, with offices on either side of the corridor and a restroom on this floor at the end.
No matter where he's talking about, there's a chance you'll meet someone else who hasn't left work.
Shen Huaili withdrew her gaze uninterestedly and walked straight to the elevator.
"You just have to do what you promised me."
Meng Chuanxing blinked, followed her side and entered the elevator: "It's okay if you don't go to see it, sooner or later you will receive this gift." β
The boy smiled a little slyly: "I promise, you will like it." β
Shen Huaili's expression was flat, and he took a step to the side, separating himself from him, and at this moment, the mobile phone on his side rang.
The signal in the elevator was not good, Shen Huaili was not ready to answer, but when she saw the person on the screen, she subconsciously slid to the answering interface.
Shen's mother's voice immediately came out: "How about it, Ah Li, I asked you to find Meng Yu to reunite, did you go?" β
Meng Chuanxing's sense of hearing was sensitive, and he subconsciously glanced at her, and at the same time, the elevator door closed and the mobile phone was silenced.
Shen Huaili stood by the elevator with her mobile phone, pursed her lips, and a rare look of distress appeared on her face.
Mother wanted her to get back together with Meng Yu, if she knew that she had angered Meng Yu today, she wouldn't know how to nag her when she got home.
After thinking for a moment, Shen Huaili immediately hung up the phone.
After Meng Chuanxing saw her small movements, a smile appeared in his eyes.
"Sister must hate Meng Yu very much now, right?"
Shen Huaili put away the phone with a black screen and glanced at him a little coldly.
"Even if they break up, the Shen family and the Meng family still have a good cooperative relationship, and Meng Yu and I will naturally continue to get along as ordinary friends."
Meng Chuanxing shook his head: "No, no, no, you are too naΓ―ve, no one knows Meng Yu better than me, he likes you but can't get you, in this case, he will definitely not become friends with you."
Instead, he will be your enemy, trying to destroy what you care about, driving you to a pulp in such a despicable way that you will have to compromise with him in the end. β
His words coincided with Meng Yu's cruel words before he left the office.
Shen Huaili frowned, and Meng Chuanxing looked at her expression and knew that his words were listened to by her.
The young man smiled again, and moved closer to Shen Huaili, his voice lowered, a little bewitched.
"How about making another deal, you and me, I'll help you solve his hidden danger."
Shen Huaili's gaze was finally on him again.
"How do you want to solve it?"
Meng Chuanxing paused word by word, and said seriously: "I'll help you kill him." β