Sure enough, he was drunk and not well-behaved at all.
A glass of water, fed for several minutes, he drank wine, his lips were already red, even redder after being kissed, not at all as usual, like a demon, with charming eyes.
Jiang Jiusheng put down the cup: "I'll go get the hangover medicine, just squint for a while."
Shi Jin immediately hugged her hand: "No, you have to take me with you wherever you go."
"You will fall when you go up the stairs. I will come up when I go alone." She rubbed the hair on the top of his head. The hair was very soft and messed up by her. Same, "Hey, let go."
Shi Jin didn't let go: "Then kiss three times."
She kissed him three times, and he obediently let go.
It was almost eleven o'clock, the Xu family members were all asleep, the living room was lit, and the maid was cleaning up. Jiang Jiusheng asked her for sober medicine, and boiled it specially before filling it up. When he returned to the room, Shi Jin was nowhere to be seen.
She put down the medicine: "Shi Jin."
There was no one on the sofa, and no one in the bathroom. Jiang Jiusheng searched around but saw no one.
"Shi Jin."
"Shi Jin."
It was late at night, and everyone was sleeping, so she couldn't shout loudly, so she came out of the room, seeing no one around, and asked the maid, "Did you see Shi Jin?"
"He just came downstairs."
It should be that she went downstairs while cooking medicine in the kitchen. The Xu family villa is very big, with several rooms on the first floor. Mr. Xu and his two sons live on the first floor. Jiang Jiusheng tried to keep his voice down: "Shi Jin."
Lao Jiang called her suddenly, loudly: "Miss Shengsheng, come quickly."
Jiang Jiusheng asked, "What's wrong?"
"Bomei's father is kicking the door of the old man's room, and," Lao Jiang had a headache, he tugged at his pajamas, "and the door of Xu Shi's room."
Jiang Jiusheng: "..."
Kicking the door in the middle of the night is really not Shi Jin's style of handling things, it's all caused by alcohol.
Lao Jiang also had no other choice, so he came to rescue the soldiers. At this moment, Shi Jin was kicking at the door of Mr. Xu's room, kicking and kicking, without saying a word, just kicking very hard and loudly.
"Boom."
"Boom."
Mr. Xu was awakened from his sleep, thinking it was an earthquake, and when he opened the door, he saw Shi Jin's handsome face, kicking him at the door.
Xu Pingzheng explained: "I just finished kicking mine." Looking at Shi Jin, "It should be drunk."
Why did he kick the door of their father and son when he was drunk
Mr. Xu asked with a straight face: "Father Bomei, why are you kicking my door?"
Shi Jin's expression didn't look any different, the orchid branch Yushu was the same as usual, and his tone was calm and composed, he said, "If I kick you, Shengsheng will be angry."
Mr. Xu: "..." What do you mean by that, if Shengsheng is not angry, you are going to kick me
Shi Jin raised his foot with a blank expression on his face.
"Boom—"
Another heavy kick.
Mr. Xu knew it. This guy must want to occupy Shengsheng alone, so he has a strong hostility towards him and his family.
A lot of possessiveness.
Mr. Xu felt that he had to reason with him: "Father Bomei, are you drunk? You can't be so ignorant. To be Shengsheng's boyfriend, you have to be virtuous and generous—"
The old man hadn't finished speaking what he said in earnest.
Jiang Jiusheng shouted, "Shi Jin."
Shi Jin immediately turned his head to look over, showing a smile: "Shengsheng, I'm here."
With such a big commotion, everyone was woken up, the door was full of people, Jiang Jiusheng was a little embarrassed: "Grandpa, Dad, I interrupted your rest, Shi Jin drank too much, I will take him back to the room first." She looked at Shi Jin, " Shi Jin, come back with me."
Shi Jin obediently held out his hand and let her lead her away.
Now he looks like a little sheep, but when he just kicked the door, he looked like a big tiger. The old man looked at the door, then at Shi Jin, and thought deeply: "Sheng Sheng, are you a little too used to Shi Jin?" A man can't get used to it, the more he gets used to it, the more he will become a jerk.
Xu Pingzheng had an incredible expression: "Shengsheng just called me dad."
Seems to be…
It was the first time he yelled, and Mr. Xu patted his son on the shoulder in relief: "Congratulations, you are a father."
Xu Pingzheng was so happy to find a drink.
Jiang Jiusheng led Shi Jin back to the room, gave him hangover medicine, and after tossing all night, there was thin sweat on his forehead: "Can you take a bath?"
Shi Jin lay on the sofa and hugged Jiang Jiusheng in his arms: "You wash it for me."
She got up to turn on the water: "Then take off your clothes first."
He pulled her and didn't let go: "You take it off for me, okay?" He rubbed his face against the back of her hand, "OK?"
"..."
Alcohol is really a miraculous thing, it can make Shi Jin act like a baby.
Undressing him, he moaned and chirped, Jiang Jiusheng blushed, coaxing him into the bathtub.
Shi Jin dragged her in too: "Shengsheng, I want to wash with you."
Jiang Jiusheng: "..."
She thought that Shi Jin couldn't be allowed to drink in the future.
The next day was sunny.
The old hostel is four stories high, without elevators, and there are no lights in the stairwells. The layout is lined up. Someone put kitchen utensils in the aisle, which makes it look crowded, and the household garbage that has not been disposed of in time emits an unpleasant smell.
The man was wearing flip flops, a tight black long T, camouflage pants, his hair was shoveled into a crew cut, and a thick chain hung around his neck. He was fat and had a toothpick in his mouth. His goldfish eyes were bulging everywhere. He walked into a room. In front of the house, knock on the door.
"Buckle, buckle, buckle."
After several knocks, the people inside came to open the door. The layout of the room was simple, with a bed, a table, and nothing else. The woman's pink suitcase was left open on the floor, as were her clothes and shoes.
At dawn, Xu Zhenzhen was still wearing pajamas, silk suspenders, a windbreaker, and a mask, and asked the man at the door: "What's the matter?"
The man took a look at her: "The rent."
Xu Zhenzhen wrapped her clothes tightly: "Can I wait for two days, I'm still looking for a job."
A few days passed, and she still couldn't find a job. First, she couldn't let go of her figure, and she didn't want to do dirty and tiring work. Second, her face was ruined. Many high-end places didn't want her.
The man grinned, his teeth were very yellow, and his eyes looked up and down Xu Zhenzhen unabashedly: "I can't default on the rent here."
In addition to the face, the body is still good. The man thought.
Xu Zhenzhen was uncomfortable being watched, she backed away from the door: "Just one day." She gritted her teeth, looked at the hot goldfish eyes of the man, and said softly, "Please."
This hostel is owned by men, he is a charterer, his wife died, and he lives alone. Xu Zhenzhen saw this man come out of a lady's room downstairs many times, so she knew the meaning in the way he looked at her.
The man smiled, stretched out his fat hand to her buttocks, and grabbed a handful: "I'll only wait for you for a day."
She resisted the nausea in her stomach: "Thank you."
At six o'clock in the evening, half of the sky is bright red and orange, the late autumn is bleak, and the sunset is solemn and cold.
A servant from Yuwen's family came to the study room to send a message: "Sir, there is a lady named Xu Zhenzhen who is at the door and wants to see you."
Yuwen Qinsheng paused for a moment while flipping through the documents: "Let her in."
After a while, the servant led Xu Zhenzhen into the room. Yuwen Qinsheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a military book in his hand, turning the pages without looking up.
Xu Zhenzhen walked over and called softly, "Uncle."
Yuwen Tansheng raised his head.
The woman in front of me is wearing a skirt, even in Autumn, showing a pair of slender legs. The skirt is close to the body and slim, which outlines her waist very slimly. With her hair draped over and a mask on, only her eyebrows and eyes can be seen, and she has put on delicate makeup .
Dressed up specially, the purpose of coming is obvious.
Yuwen Tansheng put down the book: "Are you looking for me?"
Xu Zhenzhen nodded.
He leaned lazily on the sofa, with a relaxed posture, looking at her leisurely: "What do you want from me?"
She stood there for a while, then tiptoed over and sat down so close that Yuwen Tansheng could even smell the not-so-strong perfume on her body. Her eyes were shy, and her hands, which hadn't been touched with Yangchun water for many years, were white, tender and smooth. , placed it on Yuwen Tansheng's lap, she circled her fingers, teasing him vaguely, and leaned towards him, her neckline pressed down very low.
"You said before, I can, can be your woman, does that count?" She faltered, with shyness and expectation in her eyes.
Yuwen Tansheng looked at her with a smile, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, as usual, calm and gentle, but the words he spoke were like a knife: "Xu Zhenzhen, you are meaner than I thought."
Xu Zhenzhen's eyelashes trembled a little, as if she couldn't believe it, her almond eyes were full of tears, she said pitifully, "Don't you like me?"
Ms. Tang also said that she looks like Xiao Ru, and Xiao Ru is Yuwen Tansheng's sweetheart. If not, she would not be chosen by Ms. Tang, and Yuwen Tansheng would not touch her. Let her have such deep entanglements with Yuwen's family.
She pursed her lips, and her fingers followed the man's leg muscles, climbing up, gently rubbing and teasing.
The wrist was grabbed, and Yuwen Tansheng shook off her hand, with a smile in his eyes, full of contempt and disgust: "Go look in the mirror and see what you look like now."
Her body froze, and the strong sense of humiliation made her unable to lift her head. The unwillingness and resentment in her heart were magnified, like thousands of ants gnawing at her heart.
She hated, wished to cut to death all those who put her in such a situation.
"How much do you want?" Yuwen Tansheng lighted a cigarette and looked at her quietly.
Xu Zhenzhen raised her head, her eyes were red: "What?"
Yuwen Tansheng had a half-smile, a smile that was cold and unabashedly contemptuous: "I slept with you that night, didn't you come to ask me to pay the bill?"
Xu Zhenzhen clenched her hands, her palms were cut by nails, her eyes were red with anger, and she gritted her teeth and growled: "I'm not a chicken!"
Yuwen Tansheng shook the cigarette ash in his hand, and said in a neutral tone, "Oh, forget it, leave by yourself."
Her body was shaking with anger.
She is not a chicken, but she needs money. She is used to living a life of rich clothes and good food, and she can't stand the life of worrying about daily necessities.
Self-esteem, she is so sorry, she wants to live, she raised her head: "500,000." His eyes were full of unwilling flames, he gritted his teeth, "give me 500,000."
To Yuwen Tansheng, 500,000 yuan was nothing but a drop in the bucket, but to her now, it was a lifeline. She couldn't imagine a life without money.
Yuwen Tansheng smiled, with strong sarcasm in his eyes, he looked at Xu Zhenzhen like looking at a cheap commodity: "You are not worth the price."
What a silly woman, she took him for a fool.
Yuwen Tansheng got up, picked up the wallet on the coffee table, took out two one hundred banknotes from it, threw them on the ground, and looked down condescendingly, with no trace of his usual gentleness on his face, dressed in military uniform, cold and cruel: "Women who take off their clothes and deliver them to their door are very cheap."
This man was ruthless and ruthless enough to trample her face under his feet.
Xu Zhenzhen almost roared: "Yuwen Qinsheng!"
"see a visitor out."
Yuwen Tansheng threw down two words lukewarmly, got up and went to the study, wearing a military uniform, standing upright, with a wild and cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
The servant came over and asked Xu Zhenzhen to leave.
Her whole body was like falling into a cold pool, her back was covered with cold sweat, she couldn't help screaming, couldn't help but brushed all the things on the table to the ground, the fruit in the fruit plate rolled over the two banknotes on the ground, her eyes were full Bloodshot, staring at it for a long time, squatted down, picked up the money on the ground, held it tightly in his hand, then stood up and walked out of Yuwen's house.
At the door, Yu Wen rushed in, turning a blind eye to her.
Xu Zhenzhen paused, and blurted out to stop him: "Yuwen."
Yu Wen charged and turned his head, his eyes were cold.
When this man looked at her, his eyes were always cold and impatient.
One by one, they all abandoned her like shoes, tears welled up in Xu Zhenzhen's eyes, and she choked up: "My identity is false, but I really liked you."
From the first time she saw him, she was haunted by dreams, and she would never forget that shocking glance.
"Like me?" Yuwen Chong clenched his lips, his eyes were cold and careless, looking at her and asked, "Then what are you doing now?"
Xu Zhenzhen bit her lip, speechless, as if she had been stripped naked and had nothing to hide.
He smiled, and said in an understatement tone: "While crawling on my dad's bed, he said he liked me, Xu Zhenzhen." His thin lips pursed, and he scraped his own lips with his fingertips, his eyes were cold, "Jiang Zhenzhen, your It's cheap to like."
He glanced at her, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned around.
In the past, Xu Zhenzhen felt that Yuwen Chongchong was not at all like Yuwen Tansheng, no, the father and son had exactly the same unfeeling in their bones.
cheap…
She is cheap, she is nothing and has nothing, but why, why she has nothing. She walked out of the gate of Yuwen's house, holding the money in her hand, squatting on the ground, screaming and crying, venting like a madman, screaming and cursing.
I hate it.
Hate yourself, hate everyone.
It was dark, at this point, there was a bit of a traffic jam on the road, the vehicles coming and going were driving fast, and the light rain started to fall, Xu Zhenzhen was wet, her body-fitting skirt was sticking to her body, her body was cold, she was waiting on the side of the road It took a long time to find a car. The driver of the main driver looked back and saw that the seat was wet by her, showing disgust.
The taxi drove for ten minutes and entered the main road. The intersection of traffic lights was blocked. After stopping for more than ten minutes, the taxi driver said, "Miss, you may have to wait a bit. There is a traffic jam ahead."
Xu Zhenzhen didn't say anything, her brows were gloomy.
On the wide main road, there were many traffic jams. After a long time, people went down to check the situation. After a while, people came back one after another. The owner of a private car rolled down the window and asked the people who came back: "What's going on in front?"
Holding an umbrella, the man said, "There was a car accident, and a big truck crushed people." When he came back from watching the excitement, his face was very bad, it was too bloody, and the man felt a little sick, and said, "A man in his seventies What a bad old lady, what's the matter, lying in front of the sports car touching porcelain, lying there, the big truck driver didn't see it, and was crushed alive, tsk tsk tsk, the whole person was turned into a bloody paste, and the bones were not healed. "
The owner of the private car sighed: "It's also pitiful."
The other party didn't think so: "What's so pitiful, at first glance, it looks like a professional householder of Porcelain. This is called the evil person's own harvest."
At the intersection of traffic lights 500 meters ahead, a large truck was parked. It was so tall that it made the sports car next to it low. The formed corpse was covered with a white cloth, which was bright red after being wet by the rain. Next to it, a floral cloth bag was soaked in a pool of blood, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor. A platinum necklace and a pair of pearl earrings rolled out, covered in blood. Dyed and tarnished.
Those two pieces of jewelry were snatched from Xu Zhenzhen by Mrs. Zhou five days ago. Mrs. Zhou was going to the pawn shop, but when she saw the female driver of the sports car backing up the car unskillfully, she got distracted...
Thunder rumbled, and suddenly, heavy rain poured down.
Passers-by stop and go, sighing: Sow good causes, get good fruits, evil will be rewarded with evil, cause and effect reincarnation.
When Xu Zhenzhen arrived at the hostel, it was past nine o'clock. The fat landlord stood guard at her door and gave her a wicked smile: "Have you got the money?"
Xu Zhenzhen remained silent, her body was drenched, her skirt was attached to her body, and her outline was uneven.
The man's eyes were burning hot, wandering over her body, and the goldfish's eyes were bloodshot, full of lewdness. He said, "Your rent can't be delayed any longer."
She glanced up, and threw him the money in her hand, a piece of one hundred, and some change, crumpled and full of rainwater.
The man picked up one hundred, approached her, fixed his eyes on her chest, licked his yellowed teeth, and rolled his throat: "Not enough, you still owe a deposit of three hundred yuan."
Xu Zhenzhen pushed him away and shouted angrily, "I only have so much!"
The man took the opportunity to grab her wrist, pulled it hard, and put one hand on her chest: "When you feel comfortable serving me, I'll let you live for free."