Chapter 138

Remembering what unrealistic thought he had before, Zheng Quzhi's face was red, and he seemed to be unwilling. He asked, "Wei Mei, why did you let me follow you?"

After that, he held his breath and waited for the answer.

"You have a lot of Yin in you." After a long time, Wei Yan finally said, "I need your Yin Qi."

Hearing this answer, Zheng Quzhi's face turned pale slightly. Heart empty, like some lost, like some depressed, seems to be a little relieved.

"Ah After a long time, Zheng Quzhi suddenly gave a dry smile: "so it is! I thought... " After a pause, he continued, "well, let's take what we need. It's good."

"Well." Although know Zheng Quzhi can't see, Wei Yan still nodded.

It must be that he and Zheng Quzhi have been too close recently. It's time to open up some distance, so as not to meet the extreme. Thinking of Zheng Quzhi's resistance to himself several times today, Wei Yan lowered his head again, and his eyes were gloomy.

There was a complete silence under the table, and the noise outside became apparent. Listening to the outside like a shrew like scolding, Zheng Quzhi some baffled.

Women don't do anything and have a low sense of being. How can those rich people get along with women?

“…… Chen Chen Knowing that Ah

From time to time, the woman's scream made Zheng Quzhi breathe slightly disorderly. He remembered that there was another little girl under the table. Zheng Quzhi turned his head sideways.

From time to time, the little girl's sobs gradually penetrated into her ears. Zheng Quzhi loosened her hand and moved cautiously to the crying voice.

"Zheng Quzhi?" Wei Yan grabs Zheng Quzhi's arm fiercely.

Zheng Quzhi pursed her lips, pulled Wei Yan's hand away, and said, "it's OK. I'm in good health, and she's a little girl. I can't leave her alone..."

Said, he leaned close to the little girl, warm voice way: "Hey, don't cry."

The little girl cried, and then continued to sob in a low voice. Zheng Quzhi thought for a moment, reached out to hold the little girl's hand and continued: "don't be afraid, they are playing games! Do you think, when we were in kindergarten, did the children shout and scream like that

"Really?" the little girl cried

"What am I lying to you for?" Seeing the effect, Zheng Quzhi quickly added a few words: "wait a minute. When they are tired, your mother will take you home."

With that, Zheng Quzhi's lips tightened.

When those people are tired of playing, should women do it?

Now, maybe it's the illusion of the group.

The little girl gradually quiet down, while Zheng Quzhi released her hand, she began to eat the cake that her mother put into her hand. The sweet and greasy taste spread all over the table. Zheng Qu knew that he swallowed his mouth and opened his head.

Then there came the rustling sound from Wei Yan.

Without waiting for Zheng Quzhi to ask, a cool thing was on his lips, and the bitter and sweet taste of chocolate penetrated into his nose.

"Eat it."

Wei Yan was indifferent and could not hear the voice of emotion.

Zheng Quzhi wanted to give a cold hum at the beginning, but he couldn't resist the sweetness of the chocolate. He just opened his mouth and bit him.

This bit, but accidentally bit a cool fingertip.

After a little movement, Zheng Quzhi quickly suppressed other thoughts in his heart and moved back as if nothing happened. He vomited out Wei Yan's fingertips. His voice was steady: "thank you."

After waiting for a moment, Wei Yan's voice without emotional fluctuation sounded again: "well."

It's still simple and straightforward.

Zheng Quzhi had the chocolate in his mouth, chewing and chewing out the familiar taste. It seems that he is the chocolate that he speaks for again, and his face has some complicated emotions in an instant.

Damn it, if Wei Yan didn't just say his utility value, or he would be confused and think about something more at the moment.

Thinking of this, he swallowed the chocolate three or two times.

The sound outside gradually went down. Zheng Qu didn't know whether he was obsessed. He suddenly fell down and opened a corner of the tablecloth and looked outside.

The sudden light made Zheng Quzhi squint slightly. It took him a long time to get used to it. He looked out nervously. At this glance, I can see almost all the scenes outside.

The woman was beaten to death, and her pale face was blue and swollen. Several bright dressed people covered their lips and bowed their heads in disgust. Xiaoliang's mother stepped on the woman's stomach.

The ten centimeter high-heeled shoes were heavily crushed to the left and right. Seeing a pain on the woman's face, Xiaoliang's mother's smile became more fierce: "ha ha ha ha, what a clown!"

"Speaking of it, you and I are still classmates." Xiaoliang's mother's eyes turned slightly, toward other humanitarians: "this cheap woman, from reading that will start to be cheap, cheap and coquettish, I don't know how many men have made a big belly!""I didn't!" The woman made a faint voice on the ground.

"No?!" Xiaoliang's mother suddenly changed her face. She put her foot on the woman's face again. She only heard a snort. The heel of the shoe actually went straight into the woman's face.

The blood began to overflow.

The people around him changed their faces. Zheng Quzhi saw the little girl's mother's face and said in a low voice: "Xiaoliang, his mother, let her go! It's frightening! "

"Let her go?" Xiao Liang's mother scratched a twist on her face. She slapped the little girl's mother with a slap and scolded: "something that doesn't work! No wonder your husband is just a small employee! Not promising

When the others heard of it, they immediately advised them: "don't take the same view with that counsellor, fight! Fight to death

Another humanitarian: "my husband is from the police station. Xiao Liang's mother, don't be afraid of this cheap woman causing trouble. If she dares to go to the police station, I'll let my husband lock her in directly for a few years!"

Looking at the ugly faces, Zheng Quzhi put down the tablecloth and sighed slightly. Can a poor man, who is targeted by a rich and powerful man, still have a good life?

It's not the first time that a woman has been bullied by Xiao Liang's mother twice. That is to say, after so many years, there is still no one in charge of it.

This society is so dark that it doesn't give the poor any room to live.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Suddenly, there was a scream of fear and pain outside. The little girl's cake fell to the ground with a slap, and the little sobbing started again.

For a while, Zheng couldn't understand whose scream had just sounded, and subconsciously opened a corner of the tablecloth.

The scene outside is a bit chaotic, and there are still cheerful songs playing in the hall, which shows how ironic the contrast between the scene and the song is now.

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