Wang Zijin suddenly turned over and sat up. The first thing that rose in her heart was not high spirits, but panic. She didn't know why she was so guilty, obviously she was the one who should be strong.
Take a deep breath first, hold on, and connect the phone.
"Zijin, let's talk." On the other end of the phone, Qin Baobao said straightforwardly.
Wang Zijin is very good at trying to figure out people's hearts, but she can't hear the emotional fluctuations in Qin Baobao's words at the moment, she is very steady, very calm, revealing a kind of determination.
"Okay," Wang Zijin said heartily, the old lady also wanted to chat with you, come early or late, and my sister will treat your mental illness for you. So she said: "Wait for you to go back to Shanghai...."
"I'm already back." Qin Baobao interrupted.
Wang Zijin seemed to be facing an enemy: "At the airport?"
Qin Baobao: "On the highway, let's meet at home, our previous home..."
She paused for a while, her tone finally fluctuated, with a hint of choking and sadness: "Don't let him come over."
The call ended here, there was no crying or cursing, Wang Zijin knew that this was the calm before the storm.
The "previous home" she was talking about was that small house of 80 square meters, which actually carried many sweet memories and warmth of Wang Zijin.
Wang Zijin put on his clothes, went to the toilet to wash his face, cheered up and went to the living room.
Here, Qin Ze just hung up the phone and looked at her in astonishment: "What's wrong?"
Wang Zijin hesitated: "Your sister called me."
Qin Ze stood up abruptly, "What did she say?"
Wang Zijin stared at him silently for a moment, and said, "She's back...to chat with me."
Without even thinking about it, Qin Ze said, "I'll go with you."
"Don't go," Wang Zijin shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "There are some things that you can't say. I guess she is in a bad mood now. If you go, it will only intensify her emotions. Leave it to me."
This is a solo between women, men shouldn't beeping on the sidelines.
Having said that, everyone understands, Wang Zijin almost didn't say that your sister has a brother-in-law complex, and I will be responsible for ending it.
Qin Ze was not in the mood to hide it, he knew that the matter was not over yet, he would either be killed three times by the old man, or be killed by his sister alone.
He no longer has the chance to develop obscenely. The mother is even more pitiful, she is a big dragon in the canyon.
They looked at each other silently, and after a few seconds, he said, "Okay, call me if you need anything. I'll rush over right away. By the way, where is the address?"
Wang Zijin said helplessly, "Stop talking to me at this time, am I that stupid?"
"..." Qin Ze struggled, "Are you really sure about it?"
Wang Zijin patted the c-cup that was not plump, "Believe me, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. After tonight, your sister will obediently come home with me and be reborn."
After finishing speaking, she picked up the car keys on the coffee table, changed her shoes at the entrance, and went out Shi Shiran.
Qin Ze chased after him, and stood at the door, looking at Miss Zijin's back, his vision blurred for a moment. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Miss Zijin looked like an old general on the stage, with flags all over her body.
"Ding!"
When the elevator arrived, Wang Zijin entered the car and took the elevator to the basement floor.
After she left, Qin Ze also found a car key and went out.
He was going to Pei Nanman's house to comfort Su Yu who was said to have kicked off her high heels and was dancing on the balcony.
Su Yu can be regarded as someone who has read half of the script for his chaotic emotional line, and has already understood the relationship between him and Wang Zijin, but no matter how open-minded a woman is, seeing those pictures, her beloved man and other women going in and out of the hotel, she can't be as calm as water .
It doesn't matter if she is drunk, it shows that she knows how to vent, and Qin Ze should feel distressed and worried if she is holding back in her heart.
In addition, he had to have another showdown with Su Yu, after all, he had only read half of the script.
This card is really one after another. I don't know if he can survive successfully after the show is over.
"Tsk, human emotions are complicated because of their changeability. Thinking is a chemical reaction of the brain. It is always reacting constantly, so people's emotions and thoughts are also changing all the time." The system sighed.
"Are you talking sarcasticly? You're so low-key. If you're upright, I'm Long Aotian, the Seventy-two Concubine of the Sixth Court of Sangong." Qin Ze stepped out of the car and saw the cool black Lamborghini, He raised his hand and pressed the lock, and with a beep, the super sports car was ready for him to enter.
"It's really an unscrupulous host who picks up chopsticks to eat meat and puts them down to scold your mother." The system said: "But no matter how your human thinking changes, the essence remains the same. I checked Long Aotian, if there is such a person in the world If he is a human being, then he must be a sentimental, unfeeling, and selfish scum."
"What he said is passionate and not fickle, in fact, he only regards women as a tool for pleasure. We are always interested in the things we love, and even love it, but we don't really respect it. There will be another better tool at any time Replace it, or play both together, like a cell phone. One should not consider how the phone feels and choose not to get a new phone."
"I don't look down on scumbags. There is no difference between a scumbag and an outstanding person. With the talent and wealth you have now, is it not a Long Aotian? But you can't become a real Long Aotian. Thinking mode You are destined to never be that kind of person. But you also have the bad roots that ninety-nine percent of men have. It is impossible for a person to love only one person in his life, otherwise he would not have so many exes. You are just lucky, and at the same time Got those loves."
"That's enough, I don't want to hear your blind beeping." Qin Ze started the car, and the Lamborghini's motor let out a mighty roar, and sprang out of the underground parking garage: "If you suddenly fake a corpse just to talk about human nature with me, then please be a dog. "
"Actually, it's not a blind beep. I detected the extremely strong desire deep in your heart, but when I wanted to issue a task, I didn't know how to issue it reasonably."
Qin Ze was taken aback: "What do you mean?"
System: "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation. I have a strong desire, but I don't know how to release a reasonable and complete task."
Qin Ze: "I still don't understand, what is the desire?"
System: "Strong desire to survive."
Qin Ze: "..."
System: "Obviously life is not threatened, why is there such a strong survival instinct? No matter how clever an intelligent system is, it cannot absolutely figure out human thinking, because it is an uncertain and always changing chemical reaction, strange, strange . . . "
Qin Ze: "You've finally exposed the fact that you're a coward. The real coercion system can calculate whether human thinking is good or not in seconds."
However, the system ignored him.
...
Half an hour later, I arrived at Pei Nanman's house and rang the doorbell a few times. Li Donglai who stayed up late and played games opened the door. Pei Ziqi was still a high school student and was already asleep.
In the villa, Pei Nanman's room was still lit and waiting, the window was open, and Su Yu's noise could be vaguely heard.
"Brother Qin, you are here." Li Donglai looked at him with a look similar to "Brother Funny".
Qin Ze was being irritable, and kicked over: "Look at your sister."
Li Donglai followed up with the Pippi Dafa of penance: "Do you want to see my sister, she is sleeping in the room wearing suspenders."
When Qin Ze raised his foot, he had already turned and fled.
The desire to survive is quite strong.
It's good that Brother Qin is here, Aunt Su Yu is crying and howling at home, making him unable to concentrate on playing games.
Also, he himself said that if he could lift his trousers for money, he would try his best to lift his trousers for money, but he himself fell into a love triangle.
Li Donglai also read the news on the Internet.
On the second floor, Pei Nanman's room was unlocked. He opened the door and went in. He saw that the living room was in a mess, full of paper towels, empty wine bottles and some side dishes. In addition, Pei Nanman's cherished ceramic teapot was broken.
There was no one in the living room, and people were making trouble on the balcony. When he entered the room, he saw Su Yu on the balcony holding an empty wine bottle in one hand and waving it wildly with the other, yelling inarticulately: "Little bitch like Wang Zijin, Get one with one slap, and then walk her out of the window..."
The little hand waved vigorously: "See, just go out like this."
Pei Nanman sat cross-legged on the floor of the balcony, her feet were bare, her temple hair was a bit messy, and she didn't have the slightest Buddhist aura.
Probably because of being tormented miserably, when seeing Qin Ze coming, Pei Nanman, who prided himself on his calmness in situations, felt the joy of getting all the rewards after all hardships, and immediately became even more monstrously angry, and kicked when he got up.
Qin Ze held her clean feet with one hand and her waist with the other, and threw Pei Nanman on the bed a few meters away.
There is no way to fight back.
He walked into the balcony, snatched the wine bottle from Su Yu's hand, and said softly, "Yu'er?"
Su Yu stared fixedly at him, and suddenly said "Ouch": "Are you here to pick up Wang Zijin? I threw her out of the window, I don't know if she died or not..."
Qin Ze had black lines all over his head.
"She's fine," Qin Ze hugged her, "but you're about to get into trouble, how much did you drink to drink like this?"
Pei Nanman lay on his back on the bed and sneered: "How much do you think you drank from night to now? My toilet is almost flooded by her vomit."
My heart is so tired, I can't hold on to every move.
"Why do you want me to clean up your mess? Take a look at my room, what's it like?" Pei Nanman said angrily.
Qin Ze comforted Su Yu while apologizing to her.
But the one in his arms was still restless, so he shouted: "Is she okay? Well, that won't work, you pick her up, I will throw her again, and I will definitely throw her to death."
Qin Ze suppressed his twitching face, and slashed Su Yu unconscious with a knife.
Su Yu snorted and limp in his arms. Seeing this, Pei Nanman was furious: "Be gentle, I'm not willing to hit you."
She came to Qin Ze to appease Su Yu, and she herself couldn't bear to do such a thing as "one-handed knife".
Otherwise, what do you want him to do
"Sleeping is her best choice." Qin Ze looked at Su Yu's face with pity, "Put her here with you tonight."
He helped Su Yu to the guest room, undressed her, covered her with a quilt, turned off the light and closed the door.
Then carefully and patiently helped Pei Nanman clean the room, throwing the wine bottles, paper towels, and broken teapot tiles into the black garbage bag, and then put the pillow back on the sofa, and finally spent ten minutes cleaning the toilet that smelled of sour and alcohol clean.
During the whole process, Pei Nanman stood aside and supervised, with his arms crossed, without saying a word.
"Then, do you want to go back?" Pei Nanman sneered, "After all, there is a real girlfriend at home. She sneaked out, and if she was found, would she kneel on the washboard?"
"The washboard is a meme hundreds of years ago. Sister Man, your vocabulary is the same as your age, old and low." Qin Ze sarcastically.
Pei Nanman raised his brows upside down, and his jade-like face was full of murderous intent: "You are courting death!"
"You can't beat me again." Qin Ze rolled his eyes, before she exploded, sighed, and waved his hand: "Sister Zijin, she's going to send the first blood first, I came to fight the wild, and I will go to send the blood later Don't worry about the human head, let me have a cigarette."
Pei Nanman frowned, "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Ze didn't answer, he smoked a cigarette by himself, inhaled deeply, exhaled, and said leisurely, "Sister Man, remember the story about that little boy I told you that day."
Pei Nanman was silent.
"Su Yu fell asleep. I wanted to tell her. You should be the audience." Qin Ze raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his pupils gradually dilated: "Now I can tell you another story."
After Sister Zijin delivered the first blood, this matter will not be just a secret between him and his sister. It doesn't matter if you say it, and you don't have to be so tired anymore.