Shi Jiaojiao's nonsense did not move Zhuo Wenshu, but her sudden hug made Zhuo Wenshu stunned for a moment.
The night concealed his expression very well, and he was only stunned for a moment. Zhuo Wenshu tore Shi Jiaojiao off his body without mercy and threw it to the ground like a rag.
Shi Jiaojiao's knees and hands were hurt by the fine pebbles on the ground. She let out a soft cry of pain, but Zhuo Wenshu slowly took two steps towards her and stopped in front of her.
"Back then you put the blame on me and threatened me with my mother. I worked for you for five years. You promised to take care of her, but you lost her." Zhuo Wenshu took a deep breath and hit Shi Jiaojiao word by word. Head, "I can't wait to kill you right now."
Shi Jiaojiao shrank and let out a small whimper in her throat. She knew that Zhuo Wenshu said that he would kill her. He was not joking. He would really kill her. She had died several times. Even if she could load the file and start over, she would still be killed. The feeling of death is real and terrifying.
"Five years." Zhuo Wenshu chuckled, "Now you have been recognized by the Shi family, you have become a young lady from a wealthy family, and you are going to marry the most outstanding young talent in Yunshan City... How can there be such a good thing in this world? Hmm ?”
Zhuo Wenshu's voice was very soft, but the bones of those who heard it were chilling, "I won't let you go easily, just wait for me."
"Wen Shu..." Shi Jiaojiao called out tremblingly, trembling all over as she waited for Zhuo Wenshu's next move, but after waiting cautiously for a while, she heard a series of leaving footsteps.
After confirming that Zhuo Wenshu was indeed gone, Shi Jiaojiao lay on the dirty and dirty ground as if exhausted. She reached out and touched her neck, moaning in pain.
Escaped with a life. Does this mean that this path can be taken
If it really failed, Shi Jiaojiao had no other choice. After a while, she got up from the ground with a cry and returned to the wedding venue. Everyone was gone. She picked up the car keys at the front desk and drove back to Shi's house.
She ran away with the desperadoes at the wedding just now, and the bad news spread thousands of miles away. It is estimated that the trouble has already happened by now, there is no one at home, and her cheap father Shi Yuecheng is probably struggling with the Shan family at the moment.
Shi Jiaojiao returned to her room and looked in the mirror to see that her neck was really blue. She opened the closet, randomly found a dress to change out of her wedding dress, and tied a small gauze scarf around her neck.
Before her cheap dad got angry, she had to dump her things and money first. She pulled out a big satchel from the closet and started to pack all the valuable things. After thinking about it, she randomly stuffed a few clothes in. Shi Jiaojiao He drove away from Shi's house overnight and headed towards the place where Zhuo Wenshu stayed after being released from prison.
After Zhuo Wenshu was released from prison, he settled in a small tattoo shop. He entered when he was nineteen and is now twenty-four. He has no friends. The people in the tattoo shop are inmates he met in prison.
I don’t remember the plot of Shi Jiaojiao very well. I don’t know the specific location. I looked for three tattoo shops, two of which were closed. Finally, I found the small storefront in an inconspicuous place. The lights in the room were still on, and the floor-to-ceiling glass doors could be clearly seen. I saw people inside eating. There were six or seven men at a table, all of them shirtless and with messy tattoos on their bodies. It looked like there were ten people.
Zhuo Wenshu was sitting next to the door, with his back to the door. The black T-shirt on his body was lifted up a little, revealing his thin and tight white waistline. The green skin on his head was particularly dazzling under the incandescent lamp.
Shi Jiaojiao was a little timid, but otherwise she was fine. She was not afraid of social friends. She was mainly afraid that Zhuo Wenshu would be unhappy when he saw her and suffocate her to death with a bottle of wine.
Five years of youth, the best years of which were wasted in prison, Zhuo Wenshu's murderous intention and hatred are extremely real.
If he hadn't asked someone to find his mother after he was released from prison, if his mother hadn't needed someone to take care of her, Shi Jiaojiao was very confident in the monster she wrote, and her body would never have survived last night.
She grabbed the bag in her hand and thought about it for a while, then she opened the door and walked in.
There was a wind chime on the door. As soon as I walked in, it jingled loudly. The sound made Shi Jiaojiao's heart beat wildly. Several of the drinkers stopped. When they saw Shi Jiaojiao, they were stunned for a moment. Then a fat man put down the wine bottle and said, "Little sister." Son, it’s already midnight, the tattoo will come tomorrow.”
However, Shi Jiaojiao stood still, staring at the back of Zhuo Wenshu's head. He was the only person on the table who did not turn around. Shi Jiaojiao tightened her grip on the bag and gave the fat man a smile that was uglier than crying, and then smiled He moved slowly behind Zhuo Wenshu.
He opened his mouth, and the voice came out of his throat, changing the tune of nine meanders and eighteen bends, trembling unbelievably, "Wen... Wen Shu..."
Zhuo Wenshu grabbed the hand that was holding the wine bottle towards his mouth, put the bottle down with a clang, and slowly turned his head to look at Shi Jiaojiao.
Zhuo Wenshu looked at her as if he were looking at a dead person. He wanted to strangle her to death. If it weren't for the fact that his mother couldn't be taken care of by anyone, everything was just as Shi Jiaojiao expected, Zhuo Wenshu would never let her breathe. Stand in front of him.
If he lives like this, he is the culprit, and there is no way he can live a good life.
Unexpectedly, he hadn't figured out how to mess with her yet, but she still dared to come to him impatiently!
Zhuo Wen's book and lips were both reddish due to being drunk, and with the purple patch in his left eye, he looked like a man-eating evil ghost.
Shi Jiaojiao forced herself not to retreat, but she was really frightened. How could she, a fat housewife who had always had quarrels with people since childhood, have ever faced such a battle head-on? !
She trembled and opened the bag in her hand, grabbed the cash and various jewelry inside, and stuffed them into Zhuo Wenshu's arms, "I'm here to give you this - ah!"
The back of her hand was slapped hard, and the banknotes and jewelry were sent flying. Zhuo Wenshu stood up from the stool suddenly, stretched out his hand to strangle her neck again, and forced her back to lean against the glass door. The bag fell to the floor.
"You really dare to come here. Do you really think I won't do anything to you?" Zhuo Wenshu approached her and said, "You came here without surveillance. This house belongs to me. I'll chop you into pieces." If you blow up the wine and drink it, no one will notice!"
Shi Jiaojiao cried with great cooperation, holding Zhuo Wenshu's hand with both hands, her whole body trembling as if stepping on a switch, as if she was scared to death if the man opposite said another word, but she was thinking in her heart - this time he It's stuck without any force, which means there is no murderous intention!
As for what was chopped into pieces, just fool me, there is no monitoring yet? A society governed by the rule of law will lose if you believe this nonsense.
She looked at Zhuo Wenshu with blurred eyes, saying that she didn't have any shame, the dog's life was at stake! He confessed his mistakes in various ways, and finally cried, "Kill me!"
Shi Jiaojiao closed her eyes, looking brave and determined to die. In fact, she even cried within the range of not running her nose. The flashing eyelashes combined with the slightly trembling fingers looked very poignant and stubborn, "It's up to you to die." It’s better to have it in your hand than to live with such guilt.”
Everyone in the room was shocked and impressed by her acting skills. They all stood dumbfounded and watched the development of the situation. To be honest, even TV dramas would not dare to act like this.
TV dramas don’t dare, but Shi Jiaojiao dares. She is a novelist, and she is best at brutal stories. She created this world with her own hands. There is no sorrow that she cannot perform, and there is no Chopin that cannot be killed.
Of course, she didn't really come to die. Seeing that Zhuo Wenshu was shocked by her acting skills, she quickly took the opportunity to break away from his hand, squatted down and took out a card from her pocket, wiping her tears and looking at Zhuo Wenshu. Wen Shu stuffed it in his hand.
Choking with sobs, he said, "This is me...I have saved it over the years...waiting for you to come out...and give it to you,"
Shi Jiaojiao seemed to finally be unable to control herself. She collapsed and squatted on the ground crying. She stretched out her fingers pitifully covered with scratches and blood stains from stones, grabbed Zhuo Wenshu's trouser legs, raised her head and found the forty-five-degree Chu Chu. At a pitiful angle, one hand silently pinched the thigh, and tears flowed freely from the corners of the eyes.
She cried and said, "The password is...the day you entered..."
It's all fucking nonsense. The password is the birthday of this body. As for the day he entered, she didn't write it down at all. Only the devil knows!
This was the secondary card of her cheap father Shi Yuecheng, with a maximum limit of several hundred thousand. She was sure that Zhuo Wenshu couldn't have it, so she took it out and fucked her infatuated character.
The play was performed very realistically and heartily. Her neck hurt from being pinched, and her heart-wrenching crying was unadulterated. Several other gentlemen in the room had red eyes because of her performance. Only Zhuo Wenshu His face became increasingly gloomy.
Little did he know that the more Shi Jiaojiao behaved like this, the more Zhuo Wenshu remembered that before she framed him, Shi Jiaojiao secretly met him in the detention center. She burst into tears, and threatened and intimidated her, taking advantage of the favor of sending his mother to the hospital to save his mother's life. You have to take the blame for her yourself.
Five years, it was just right to ruin his youth and his youthful innocence.
It was more than just crying at that time? At first, he was knocked to the head, tears were streaming down his face, and his face was distorted. He saw all the ugliness in the world overnight.
Shi Jiaojiao saw that Zhuo Wenshu was just staring at her without making any move, so she boldly helped him stand up and put her arms around his waist.
"I'm sorry for you, Wen Shu, I'm sorry for you..." I shouldn't have fucking written about you, otherwise why would I have to suffer this bastard's crime!
"Let me compensate you, I am willing to use everything I have to compensate you," Shi Jiaojiao leaned her head on Zhuo Wenshu's chest, sincerely, "I don't want to be a lady of the Shi family, I will give you all my money, let me follow you Are you okay... woo woo woo."
The men in the room didn't know the specific situation, let alone that Shi Jiaojiao was the one who let Zhuo Wenshu in. Even though she was not the original person, she was the culprit who created Zhuo Wenshu's tragic life!
Just looking at Shi Jiaojiao, she was crying into tears. She gave you money and people gave you money. You have to wait for several years. Where can you find such a girl? !
Especially for people like them who have committed crimes, it will be okay if they go in for a year or two. After a long time, their wives and children are separated, and life is short and the road is full of troubles. Who is waiting for you? Shi Jiaojiao's words are so heart-breaking. The fat man in charge drank it. It was a bit much, and the good-for-nothing guy was already wiping away tears. Even if he went in, his wife would run away, and now he won’t even let him see the child!
So the fat man tried to persuade her, "Zhuo'er, the young couple is having an quarrel. It's almost over. There's someone waiting outside. What a lucky thing. The little girl already knows that she's wrong. Take her upstairs to wash up. Oops. Don’t cry, I can’t stand this!”
Zhuo Wenshu stood stiffly, holding Shi Jiaojiao's shoulders and pushing her away. He didn't believe a single punctuation mark of what Shi Jiaojiao said. Not only was he disgusted, but he was also so angry that he wanted to burn through the Tianling Cap. .
You did that and now you're acting with him? What kind of people has Zhuo Wenshu not seen in prison these past few years
Looking at people's experience, it is not an exaggeration to say that they were born out of life and exchanged for their lives. How could they be fooled by Shi Jiaojiao again
The buddies behind him persuaded him, but Shi Jiaojiao hugged him up without thinking about life and death. Zhuo Wenshu suddenly laughed. He looked very gloomy when he didn't smile. There was nothing sunny about his smile. His teeth were white and his lips were bright red. It's so bright that you can't take your eyes away, but it's so dangerous that it's creepy.
He did not push Shi Jiaojiao away, but stretched out his hand, crossed the side of her tear-stained face with the back of his hand, and pinched her chin.
"You said you wanted to follow me?"