"You? This is just a hooligan." Jian Chu laughed and cursed, and raised his hand to hit him.

Liang Jingxing smirked, leaned down, held her face, bowed his head and kissed her, looked into her eyes, and said deeply, "The gangster loves you?"

His eyes are like gentle water at the moment, and Jian Chu is about to drown in it. Love can't help but put his arm around his neck and kiss him, "I also love you?"

Liang Jingxing smiled back to kiss her, and soon kissed her too hard to separate, both of them entangled.

It was going to be out of control, but the phone next to him rang again.

Liang Jingxing was on his head, and did not mean to stop, or did Jian Chu push his shoulder and said, "Wait, wait a minute."

Liang Jingxing had to stop now? He buried her in her neck and breathed calmly.

Jian Chu reached out and found his mobile phone, and saw that it was Liu Minying's call, so he immediately connected it to his ear.

Liang Jingxing turned over and lay on the side with restraint, trying his best to calm himself down.

"Mr. Jian, Mr. Liang has come forward! Now the public opinion has reversed again!" Liu Minying said excitedly on the phone.

"Okay, I get it." Jian Chu took down the phone, hung up, and then clicked on Weibo to read it.

Netizens' comments really changed again.

"Oh my God, do you even lick the dog with such conditions as President Liang? Actually claim that you are her lover?"

"What kind of love? People? He is so clear? Is he deliberately lowering himself and admiring this designer?"

"So, people with this status and status? They have to lower themselves and promote each other. Isn't this enough? Isn't it enough?"

"Tsk, is it true love? No doubt, laughing at others? Waiting on the gold master? Bo's superiors can wash and sleep."

...

Although public opinion is reversed, too many netizens ridiculed and laughed at Liang Jingxing for licking a dog.

Jian Chu looked at him and frowned, and did not want Liang Jingxing to be someone else?

So she turned her head, stretched out her hand towards Liang Jingxing, let him hold her hand with the ring, then turned on the phone camera and took a picture of the hand held by the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, she clicked on the photo album again, and found the last time the two of you came to Paris together, standing next to the Eiffel Tower and kissing each other, together with the one you just took, using your designer account to post together Weibo.

The three photos are neatly arranged, with four words in the text: Love? Joy.

Seeing that she was finished, Liang Jingxing turned around again? He grabbed her mobile phone and threw it aside, "Let's go on, baby."

At the same time, domestic Liu Minying kept paying attention to the dynamics of public opinion. After seeing the blog post posted by her boss, he responded quickly and immediately forwarded it with his studio account and matched it with a line of red love.

Both Jianchu's designer account and ?studio account have a certain fan base, and the news spread quickly.

The netizens who thought the matter was over, never expected that they would be given a mouthful of dog food by Jian Chu.

"Wocao, who said Liang always licks dogs, the designer responded!"

"It's such a love? It's so sweet!"

"Oh, another day of tears for others? Love?"

...

I played with Liang Jingxing for nearly one night, and when Jian Chu saw the enviable comments from netizens, it was already noon the next day.

After making up for a morning’s sleep, Liang Jingxing asked the hotel to deliver lunch to the room.

In the afternoon they are leaving for China. After Jian Chu finished lunch, he changed his clothes and went to the next room to find Wen Ning.

She just walked to the door, but saw Wen Ning's room door open, and the cleaning aunt came out of it with a black garbage bag.

Jian Chu looked inside and asked in English: "Where are the guests living here?"

However, the cleaner is an elderly local aunt, with gray hair, only French and no English, and can't understand her. Also, I don't know what to say in my own language.

Jian Chu was worried and went back to the room to call Liang Jingxing over.

Through Liang Jingxing's translation, she finally knew that Wen Ning had checked out.

She turned on the phone and was about to send a message to Wen Ning, only to find that Wen Ning had already sent a message to her:

[I heard that the Provence scenery is good this season, I plan to go there to gather the scenery, so I won't go back to my country for now. 】

[Afraid to disturb you? And Mr. Liang, I didn't go to you? I sent a message to tell you. 】

The sending time was around ten o'clock in the morning. At that time, she and Liang Jingxing were still sleeping to make up for their sleep.

Jian Chu wanted to tell her to be alone? Pay attention to safety, but where did she feel after sending it out? No, she quickly withdrew, raising her head and asking Liang Jingxing beside her, "You? Ask He Zhizhou, where is he now?."

Liang Jingxing was returning to the room with her arms around her, and said: "I have asked about it just now, and he said that he is going to Provence with Wenning."

If Wenning is alone? In a foreign country, Jian Chu? Really feel a little worried, but if she can be accompanied by a man? It is relatively safer.

"This ex-husband is quite useful." Jian Chu said, and replied to Wen Ning: Be careful and have fun. "

At this time, Wen Ning University was in the car, and did not see the news that Jian Chu sent her in time.

After Jian Chu was on the way to the airport, she received her reply: [Yes. 】

[I saw you in the morning? Weibo posted last night, looking forward to eating you? and Mr. Liang's wedding candy. 】

Speaking of her and Liang Jingxing's wedding candy, Jian Chu responded with a shy expression.

Although they returned to China together, one returned to Beijiang and the other to Nancheng. The two were separated again at the airport. In the terminal building, Jian Chu held Liang Jingxing's waist, touched the ring on his hand, and whispered: "You ?Will you blame me?"

"Blame you? What?" Liang Jingxing asked, hugging her.

"If I didn't go to Nancheng for development before, we two would not separate the two places now." Jian Chu said with some chagrin.

Liang Jingxing smiled, stroked her back and said, "If this matter is to be blamed, then it is to blame me."

Jian Chu: "Huh?"

Liang Jingxing held her shoulders, looked down at her eyes and said: "If I didn't hurt your heart, you wouldn't run away."

"Then what should I do?" Jian Chu looked up at him, "Shall we all be like this from now on?"

"This problem..." Liang Jingxing smiled and raised his hand to touch her face, "There will be a solution, don't worry."

"What's the solution?" Jian Chu opened her eyes curiously.

"Don't worry, you will know soon?"

Liang Jingxing finally sold a pass, and Jian Chu didn't continue to ask, waiting for him to surprise himself.

Twenty hours later, Jian Chu led his team to Nancheng safely.

The team members went home separately at the airport, and she rented back to the apartment in Jiangwan No.1.

She dragged two large suitcases, and after working hard one by one up the steps in front of the door, she raised her hand and wiped her sweat.

In September in Nancheng, it was so hot, and there was a layer of sweat on the palms of her hands. She wiped her fingers on the skirt and put them on the entrance guard to verify her fingerprints.

The door opened, and she pushed the suitcases one by one. When the people followed in, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind, she subconsciously turned her head and glanced, and a dark shadow suddenly struck her eyes.

Without waiting for her reaction, the man slammed her into the room, and fell on the floor of the hallway with the suitcase he was holding in his hand.

Both hands and buttocks were hurt by falling, but Jan Chu couldn't take care of this. She fell on the ground and looked at the tall man in front of him in horror. "Who are you?"

The man was wearing a black peaked hat with the brim of the hat pressed very low, and he came in and closed the door behind him with his backhand.

"What do you want to do?" As the door closed? With two beeps, Jian Chu's hairs stood up all over his body?, "Do you want money? You? I will give you as much as you want? But please? do not hurt me."

"Give as much as you want?" The man? The corners of his lips hooked up, and he raised his hand to raise the brim of his hat slightly.

As the brim of the hat was raised, the man's face that had been entangled in her mind like a nightmare for several times gradually revealed, and Jian Chu was instantly cold from head to toe.

Jian Bin! Why did he come out? !

He violently murdered his wife at the time and was finally sentenced to seven years in prison. It stands to reason that he can only be released next year after serving his sentence.

"Unexpectedly?" Jian Bin bent down and stared at her fiercely, "In order to come out earlier? See you? I actively cooperated in it. I reduced my sentence by one year and came out early."

As soon as he approached, Jian Chu instinctively backed away, "What do you want?"

At the beginning, she called the police and arrested him. Later, as a witness, she appeared in court to testify against him, which was tantamount to putting him in jail with her own hands. Now that he came out, he would look for her. It seems that he didn’t mean to repent, he wouldn’t. Easily spared her.

"How is it?" Jian Bin gritted her teeth and grabbed her hair. "You? You sent me in for so many years of suffering, you? Still? Ask me what I want?"

Jian Chu was forced to lift his face while he was holding his hair? Looking at his hateful face, tears fell from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

There is hatred? There is fear.

"It's you? You deserve it." She stared at him with red eyes, grabbed his brim and suddenly opened it to reveal his true face. "You? You kill your own wife. You are not a human at all?, It’s been cheaper for you for seven years, you should die."

"Damn it!" Jian Bin had a scar on his forehead, which was smashed by Jian Chu's mother when she rebelled. He took back his hat and slammed her face.

Jian Chu reacted instinctively, and turned his face away first, and was slapped to the back of his head by him.

"I'm not talking to you? Nonsense." Jian Bin put his hat back on again, "You? Give me two million, just as compensation for me these years."

If he just wants money, it's better than killing her, but...

Jane Chu buckled the floor with her fingers on the ground, staring weakly and saying, "I don't have that much money."

"Not so much money?" Jian Bin obviously didn't believe it, "I live in such a high-end house, have my own studio, and open so many stores. Tell me you don't have that much money?"

"Because of what you said, I invested all the money." Jian Chu did not lie about this. The initial operation was originally the investment stage, and the studio is currently barely making a balance, whether it is herself. On hand, there is still not much money left in the studio's accounts.

She thought about it carefully, "If you want two hundred thousand, I still have it."

"Two hundred thousand?" Jian Bin squatted down again, squeezing her hair to lift her face, and spraying saliva on her face with excitement, "Two hundred thousand you? Also? I am ashamed to tell Lao Tzu? How about sending a beggar. ?"

"But I really don't have money!" If there is money, Jian Chu is willing to spend money to buy peace. She only hopes that this person? Never again? Appear in her life.

To her, his existence is the most terrifying nightmare in the world!

And? Jian Bin is very angry?, scalp her scalp sore, Jian Chu raised his hand and grabbed his hand, wanting him to loosen it.

"You? No money?" As she raised her hand like this, Jian Bin stared at the ring on her hand, "You? Man? Don't you have money?"

Jian Chu trembled all over when he heard this question.

Then she followed his gaze, saw the ring in her hand, and quickly let go and hid behind her.

"I saw the news yesterday, what he seems to be..." Jian Bin looked back, "President of the Liang Group, right?"

He smiled, "Listen to someone? It's the only seedling in the family. The entire Liang family belongs to him."

"A man of this kind of family? Two million came to him and said, that is, it is drizzle." He loosened Jian Chu's hair and patted her face, "You? You have no money, you? Go to him. ,fool."

Jian Chu turned his head away from his hand, staring at the wall without speaking.

She never asked for money from Liang Jingxing. She used to be with him, and the card that he could never finish was the one who acted for her. Later, she separated, and she has little savings and is not short of money. So no matter whether it was before or now, she hasn't asked him before, and she's impossible to talk to him.

"You? Give me some time and I will raise it for you."

Seeing that she finally compromised, Jian Bin smiled, "Also?"

He reached out to her?, "Give me the phone."

"What are you doing?" Jian Chu looked up at him in horror, and subconsciously hugged her small bag in her arms.

"Leave a phone call and wait for you? When are you all ready, call me." Jian Bin still stretched out his hand to her and said.

Jian Chu still thought he was looking for Liang Jingxing, and when he heard him say this, he obediently took out his mobile phone from his bag.

Jian Bin grabbed her mobile phone, typed in a string of numbers on it, and after calling himself, he returned the phone to her, "Give you? Two days, don’t call the police, otherwise, let you go and talk to you earlier ?Mom reunited."

Jian Bin finally opened the door and left after warning her.

Jian Chu was completely collapsed, with his head against the wall, sitting on the ground motionless.

Suddenly, the phone rang? Jian Chu was startled like a bird of fright.

She almost lost her phone, and looked down and saw three words displayed on the screen: Liang Jingxing.

Seeing that it was him, did her heart settle down? She supported the wall to stand up, and while walking slowly into the house, she connected her mobile phone to her ear.

"Are you there?" Liang Jingxingguan's words came from the receiver.

Jian Chu came? Before he went to the refrigerator, he opened the door and said, "Here."

She looked at the empty refrigerator, and suddenly grief came from it, and tears fell out again, "Liang Jingxing."

"Um?"

"If, if one day you find out, I am actually a very unbearable person?" She bit her lip and asked as much as possible to control her crying, "You?, would you? Would you not want it? I am."

She worked hard for so long, just wanting to be a little better, and even better, she can become a woman next to Liang Jingxing, but as soon as that person appears, everything will be beaten back to its original shape. .

Thinking of this, Jian Chu Qingxu covered her face with one hand, tears streaming down her fingers, and the cold air in the refrigerator blew out, making her cold.

"What's the matter?" Liang Jingxing seemed to hear the change. "You? Why do you ask such a strange question?"

The author has something to say: The basis for the sentence of Jian Chusheng’s father’s murder of his wife: Article 233 of the Criminal Law, where the negligence causes death, he shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than seven years. Article 260, the crime of torture, abuse of family members, if the circumstances are bad, shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than two years, criminal detention or surveillance. Whoever commits the crime mentioned in the preceding paragraph and causes the victim to be seriously injured or killed shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than two years but not more than seven years.

And refer to some real cases reported in the news.

Sometimes I think, if Sister Chu hadn't met Mr. Liang, what would she be like now? Life was probably ruined after being bullied by those rich second generations. To a certain extent, Liang always really saved her.

And, a lot of my inspiration recently is about "Gentle Kill", I want to write it crazy! Ahhhhhhh!

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