"Gu Xuewen, you really make me sick."
He hooked the other woman's arm, and flirted with each other in a grandiose way. But he has the face to accuse her of seducing other men. It's downright disgusting.
"Zuo Panqing, say one more thing." Gu Xuewen was angry. He just wanted an explanation, he was willing to believe Zuo Panqing, as long as she told her, she would believe her, but she desperately accused herself: "I'm just asking you. Who is that man?"
"Are you curious?" Zuo Panqing suddenly smiled, staring at the black suit on Gu Xuewen. This dress was also prepared by that woman, right
That woman really knew him. Know what clothes he wears, know his preferences, and share a past with him.
What about her
In his heart, what is she? What is her status as a wife
"Gu Xuewen. Why did you marry me?" She was really curious, what kind of motive would make a man marry another woman when he clearly has other women in his heart? .
The heart has been broken, and the pain is numb. But she wants a result. Why did he marry himself.
Gu Xuewen was stunned for a moment, but facing the faint sarcasm in Zuo Panqing's eyes, his tone of voice suddenly cooled down again: "Zuo Panqing, don't change the subject, let me ask you, who is that man?"
Who is the man who hugged her waist so affectionately, led her to dance, and even wanted to kiss her
"It's none of your business." Zuo Panqing didn't know who that man was, but suddenly appeared, suddenly said that he would help her, and suddenly brought her into the venue. She was so confused just now that she didn't even notice when the man appeared and when he left.
"I'm your husband." Gu Xuewen's arms tightened, Zuo Panqing was in pain, knowing in his heart that piece of skin must have been pinched blue by him.
The more her body hurt, the deeper the smile on her face, she didn't even struggle, and let him pinch her.
"Husband? Are you my husband?" What a funny title.
"Isn't it?" Mingming saw him there, hooking shoulders with other men, so he simply didn't take him seriously.
"Husband, husband, within ten feet is the husband." Zuo Panqing forcefully opened his fingers one by one, stepped back, and then stepped back, with cold eyes: "One foot away, you are Nothing."
"Zuo Panqing." Gu Xuewen approached, but Zuo Panqing stretched out her hand, holding her in front of him to prevent him from approaching.
"I beg you. Stay away from me."
"What do you mean?"
"I feel like throwing up when I touch you." Zuo Panqing couldn't take it anymore, she was so far away from Gu Xuewen, but she felt the smell of poison wafting from the tip of her nose all the time.
"Zuo Panqing."
This woman is really going too far. Every word that comes out is enough to drive a normal man crazy.
"Come here, let's go home."
"Go away." As soon as he approached, Zuo Panqing felt sick again: "I beg you, stay away from me, okay?"
"Impossible." Gu Xuewen trapped her in his arms, and took her to his Hummer. Zuo Panqing smelled that very faint smell of poisonous perfume again.
The tumbling gastric juice in my stomach could no longer hold back, and I couldn't control the feeling of vomiting. She grabbed the hem of his shirt and suddenly spat it out.
"Uh—" I vomited all of the food I ate at the reception just now on Gu Xuewen's black suit jacket. Zuo Panqing couldn't take care of her, she felt very uncomfortable. He kept spitting, spitting desperately.
Grabbing his clothes, I vomited until there was nothing left in my stomach. His body softened, and he took two steps back.
Gu Xuewen's face turned livid just now. Seeing her throwing up all over herself, Ying Falcon was indescribably cold: "Zuo Panqing. You—"
"Gu Xuewen." Zuo Panqing bent over and put her hand under the street lamp on one side. Under the light, her face was as pale as paper: "Please stay away from me, as soon as you come over, I feel like vomiting."
"Zuo Panqing." Gu Xuewen's face turned green. He took off his black suit and found that his shirt was also affected. He stretched out his hand to pull Zuo Panqing's hand: "Come here, let's go home."
Say it slowly when you get home.
"Go away." Zuo Panqing shrank her body, her pale face was full of resistance: "Stay away from me. Please."
"Zuo Panqing." Gu Xuewen clenched his fists tightly, and the air around his body began to become suppressed. Staring at Zuo Panqing's face with scorching eyes, he almost burst into flames.
"go home with me,"
"No." Zuo Panqing refused, "I'm afraid of vomiting."
His car had just taken another woman, and his hand had just hugged another woman. She has a clean freak. I don't like to use things that people have used, especially men.
"..." Gu Xuewen stared at Zuo Panqing's face for a long while, that suit was long gone. And he had a very sour smell.
All this made him depressed, and what he wanted to do most was to go home at this time. Wash off the stains on this body.
And Zuo Panqing's hand was still supporting the street lamp, half-shrunk, the sign of resistance was so obvious.
"Zuo Panqing." He moved closer, Zuo Panqing clutched her chest, and asked with a look of wanting to vomit again: "Please go away, I smell you and I want to vomit."
His smell? Didn't she do it
Gu Xuewen didn't think about the meaning of Zuo Panqing's words, stared at her face bitterly for a while, then turned around and left suddenly.
He left, leaving Zuo Panqing alone by the side of the road, the hotel not far away was full of people coming and going. The neon lights dyed the night sky red, and no stars could be seen.
She didn't look at where Gu Xuewen was going, she didn't care, and it wasn't his business.
He didn't even want to explain, so he just threw her on the side of the road and left. Gu Xuewen. you-
Throat rolls with bursts of discomfort. Leaning weakly against the lamppost. Desperately suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit inside.
"The next morning, how about going for a walk to the place where you held hands to enjoy the flowers last time?"
There was a small banquet bag in her hand, when the phone rang, Zuo Panqing picked it up, it was Zheng Qimei.
"Panqing. There are new products in the store, new winter clothes. Let's take a look at some time."
"Okay." Zuo Panqing suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and nodded with a smile: "I will pick a time to see you."
"Yeah." Zheng Qimei nodded, and suddenly frowned slightly: "What's wrong with your voice? It seems a little hoarse?"
"Really?" Zuo Panqing didn't know what to say, looked at the traffic on the road, raised her head, and suppressed the burst of crying: "Maybe you have a cold."
"The weather is starting to turn cold. You have to take care of your body." Zheng Qimei's concern was very real, and Zuo Panqing was very helpful.
"Qiqi—" I wanted to say something, but felt that my throat was severely blocked.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Qimei really felt that something was wrong with her.
"It's okay." Taking a deep breath, shaking her head, Zuo Panqing tried her best to stand up straight: "I want to say, it's almost New Year's Day, pick a time for your family to come out for a meal, and introduce us to each other."
"Okay." Zheng Qimei nodded. In his heart, he was not so sure, because Du Libin didn't seem to contact her very much during this time, and she took the initiative every time.
Sighing: "Panqing, I've made an appointment to call you."
"Okay." Zuo Panqing's mood had calmed down, and a smile appeared on her face: "I'll come and see the clothes in two days."
"good."
Hang up the call, a gust of wind blows at this moment, Zuo Panqing feels cold. very cold. Qiqi has her own happiness, where is her happiness
Close your eyes, Ji Yunzhan, Zhang Jianyuan, and finally Gu Xuewen flashed through your mind.
Why are these men so righteous when they hurt women? Can you do that without guilt
Or are these people already used to hurting women like eating
She shrank her body and hugged her arms, not looking at the surprised eyes of passers-by, but only wanted to go home quickly, and stretched out her hand to stop the car. A Hummer stopped in front of her at this moment.
Gu Xuewen got out of the car and reached out to hold her hand. Zuo Panqing took a step back, but he forcefully pulled her into his arms.
"Zuo Panqing. Let's go home."
"Go away." Now that you're gone, what are you doing when you come back? Zuo Panqing doesn't want his fake kindness.
"Are you enough? Zuo Panqing, get in the car with me." She said that she felt sick when she smelled him, so he took a shower and changed his clothes. What else does she want
"I don't want it." Zuo Panqing felt really uncomfortable, and vigorously waved his hand away: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."
Disgusting. When she thought of how long he and that woman had been in secret, she felt sick to her stomach.
"Dirty hands?" Gu Xuewen grabbed her arm hard, forcing her to face herself: "Zuo Panqing? Who made me dirty? Who vomited all over me?"
"That's what you deserve." Zuo Panqing wanted to leave. Gu Xuewen hugged her arrogantly, and forcefully stuffed her into the car.
"Let go of me, I don't want to take your car. Gu Xuewen." Zuo Panqing wanted to get out of the car. Gu Xuewen had already got into the car at this time, grabbed her arm and threatened her.
"Zuo Panqing. Have you had enough trouble? You don't want to take my car, so whose car do you want to take? The man just now?"
"Yes." Zuo Panqing nodded, not afraid of him knowing at all: "I would rather ride in the devil's car than yours. You make me sick. You make me sick."
"Zuo Panqing. Say it again." Gu Xuewen stared at her, his eyes almost burst into flames.
Zuo Panqing grinned, but the smile didn't reach her eyes at all: "It's the same if you say it ten times, Gu Xuewen, you make me sick. Disgusting—"
Unable to speak the following words, he hugged her body forcefully into his arms, lowered his head, and he occupied her lips unceremoniously.
Zuo Panqing froze for a moment, her mixed thoughts became even more chaotic. Want to push him away, want to bite him, hit him. But he found that he didn't have that perfume on him.
There is no sour smell just now. There is a faint, soapy smell.
Did he just take a shower? he-
Surprised for a short while, Zuo Panqing realized again that she didn't know this man. Or, she never knew. Her distraction aroused his dissatisfaction, and he bit her lips heavily.
She was in pain, glared at him, and pushed him away forcefully: "If you want to go home, drive, or I will take a taxi back."
"Zuo Panqing—"
"Don't talk to me. I hate you."
No, not annoying. It's loathing, loathing. despise. All extreme negative emotions. Her undisguised emotion made Gu Xuewen's face turn cold, and he started the car and left quickly without saying a word. .
A silver-white Bugatti Veyron was parked not far away. Devil was sitting in the car, watching the Hummer leave, the corners of his lips raised slightly.
Tang Yanan sat on the side and watched the car leave, and turned to look at the devil with a little puzzlement in his eyes. Feeling his gaze, the devil smiled.
"Do you want to ask, why didn't you take her away when she was alone?"
really. Tang Yanan really thought so, but he didn't say it.
"Because I want to play slowly with her." He revealed all his cards in one day. How boring is that? It's better to take your time. "
Tang Yanan was silent, and had become more and more used to the devil's demonic habits.
"Let's go." Putting his body down, the devil closed his eyes and calmed down: "You drive today. I'm tired."
Tang Yanan nodded, with no emotion on Bingshan's face, he started the car and left.
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In the hospital, two policemen in uniform stood guard outside the door of the ward. Inside is Wen Xuejiao. I stayed in the hospital for a few days, and I still can't be discharged.
A doctor in a white coat walked over with a nurse at this moment. Stopped by two policemen.
"Routine rounds." The doctor smiled at the policeman.
One of them glanced at his ID and stood aside: "Pay attention to the time."
"Yeah." The doctor and the nurse went in. Wen Xuejiao was lying motionless on the bed. Feeling someone approaching, I didn't open my eyes until.
"Ma'am." Wen Xuejiao twitched her eyelashes and opened her eyes. Looking at the person who came, there was a hint of wariness in his eyes. The man took a step closer, his expression serious.
"Brother Cheng said, please be patient. We will find a way to get you out."
The corner of Wen Xuejiao's lips curled up in a sneer. It took so many days to come here, Zhou Qicheng, you are really capable.
"Yeah?"
"Yes." The visitor nodded, took a step forward, and lowered his voice: "However, Brother Cheng asked me to ask Madam, where did you put your things?"
"What?" Wen Xuejiao pretended to be stupid, and raised her head to look at the person who came by: "I'm also tired recently, I have something to talk about when I can go out. If I can't go out, Brother Cheng will know."
"Ma'am?" Brother Cheng had someone search for Wen Xuejiao's place, and only after he found it did he send him to the hospital: "Brother Cheng is not a heartless person, he will definitely find a way to get you out."
"Okay, I'll wait." Wen Xuejiao yawned: "Let's go, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."
The man glanced at the nurse, the two of them exchanged a wink, and left. Wen Xuejiao was lying on the bed, with the corners of her lips raised, with a smug look on her face.
Zhou Qicheng, Zhou Qicheng, if I go to jail, you won't be able to escape either. Do you think so many years. I don't know how to guard against you
Closing her eyes, her mood improved a lot. As long as Zhou Qicheng's handle is still in her hands, he will definitely come to rescue her. When she goes out, she will seek revenge from that man. certainly. And Zuo Panqing. That man might be Zuo Panqing's concubine. That's why I helped her.
A sternness flashed across his face. Wen Xuejiao had already begun to imagine the scene where she tortured Zuo Panqing.
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The second update today. 4000 words. There are more in the afternoon. I am so tired. The house was beating and beating. Noisy again. The son is annoying again.
I try to update. Everyone is also awesome. There are recommended tickets. Just give Xinyue and monthly pass to the end of the month. ,thank you all.
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