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Chapter Twenty Nine
Da Fang knew everything about Zhao Ziming, including his delusions about Cui Yu.
He considers himself unclean, Zhao Ziming is ten times dirtier than him, how can he pollute her?
It is a friend who wears a pair of pants, and chooses to shoot at his most difficult time, including Lao Xia and Lao Yuan.
He understands that many years ago he thought it was a secret and held Cui Yu's help in pursuing his little aunt, but in fact, everyone silently watched it. Everyone chose Cui Yu and Zhao Ziming, which is not a betrayal.
He sat across from Cui Yu, and only had her eyes on her; but she looked seriously at not far behind him, where there were old Zhao and that little white face.
Cui Yu did not answer his question. Since goodbye, she will not answer his questions unless it is absolutely necessary. The long series of words that Wei Er said was only to draw a clear line between the two, making it clear that he must leave him and never regret it.
He didn't do anything, how did he get to this point?
If Lao Zhao makes a move, he should be able to pass today. But what about after today?
After a while, Zhu Di really came over with some depression, apologized to Cui Yu, put away the rose and the gift box and left. Cui Yu got up, not only was not angry, but looked at him worriedly, and gave Zhao Ziming a reproachful look. Zhao Ziming didn't seem to care at all, and proposed to send her home.
Cui Yu was very angry, but still suppressed herself, and took her bag to send Judy out. She took off the coat that belonged to Da Fang and didn't take it.
During the whole process, she didn't even look at him more.
Dafang watched her and Zhu Di go out, Zhao Ziming gave him a self-contained look, and followed.
He took out his mobile phone and called Li Xi, "Take a look at all the relationships of Lao Yuan, Lao Xia, and Wu Wei; then go find Zhu Di's household registration, old neighbors, classmates and teachers. You can't do it alone. Come on, borrow the people from Brother Yong's side, and show someone to look at the places of residence of Cui and Zhu Di and the nearest Civil Affairs Bureau. Put aside other things, and I must give me a result in these two days. If¡ª"
No if.
Li Xi's voice was a little hurried, "Understood."
hang up the phone.
Dafang got up, and Zhong Yong called to report. Zhu Di took a taxi and left alone, Zhao Ziming pulled Cui Yu into his car. Does he ask for instructions to follow?
Follow along, he said.
Picking up the clothes, the temperature and smell of Cui Yu still remained on them. He sniffed, took off Zhong Yong's and put on his own, feeling like she was by his side.
Get in the car, lower the fender, and throw Zhong Yong's coat into the passenger seat.
Zhong Yong said, "Mr. Zhao drove to the direction of University City, and he should be taking her home."
He hummed, the car moved, and followed.
The university city in the twelfth lunar month is almost deserted. Except for administrative units such as banks and hospitals, even small shops and shopping malls are almost closed.
The RV parked under the apartment again, Zhao Ziming's car disappeared, and a light came on on the floor where Cui Yu lived.
Dafang didn't make a sound, so Zhong Yong didn't turn off the car. As the sky darkened, the street lights came on.
"Brother Yong, why do you think she must get married?" He asked suddenly.
Zhong Yong turned his head, "I chatted a little earlier, she said she was going to be thirty."
What does thirty matter?
"Old Cui is actually pretty easygoing, but Aunt Li and Uncle Cui are worried. Before that, Zhang Luo was still looking for a matchmaker for a blind date. They are old, and they will definitely have the idea of ????settling their daughter and holding a grandson."
"Judy is too young." He picks and picks, picking out only this shortcoming.
Zhong Yong stopped talking.
"I go upstairs now, will she kick me out?"
Zhong Yong didn't dare to speak anymore, how would an outsider answer this kind of question? The point is, when has the boss ever cared about what other people think?
"She really doesn't like me at all now."
But when Cui Yu left, he panicked for no reason. Ever since she came to his side, he never thought that she would leave.
Da Fang sighed, "You get off work, leave the car and keys to me."
Zhong Yong was frightened, "No, boss¡ª¡ª"
"What can happen here? Go home quickly, it's the Chinese New Year."
Zhong Yong wanted to say something else, but Dafang became impatient, "I want to chase a woman, so I can't even have this bit of privacy?"
What can I say? I had no choice but to take my clothes and leave silently.
Finally, only myself is left.
? Take the driver¡¯s seat in the big room and lay the seat flat.go over there. Obviously it has nothing to do with her, but she looked at him with worried eyes, as if she felt the same way. Just like that, the hostility rose up, and it was vented on her. If she had notified herself in advance, if she could prevent her aunt and uncle from meeting, if she hadn't had selfish intentions, how could it have become like that?
Breaking up friendship is the most regretful thing he has said, which has witnessed his selfishness and cowardice as a man.
He fled and went to the United States, and caught Zhao Ziming from the library to drink. Old Zhao had an expression that he knew a long time ago, "Did you break up in love?"
Not only was he broken in love, but he also offended Lao Cui severely.
Zhao Ziming got drunk with him for a while, full of brotherly loyalty, but he heard about the breakup in his vague words, and beat him up without saying a word. With the intention of being invisible, he didn't fight back, didn't explain, and was in a daze.
He didn't dare to call, text or email Cui Yu. Gradually, there was no more news of her around me.
He didn't dare to see his cowardly self in her eyes.
Guilt nearly overwhelmed him.
Zhao Ziming bluffed and asked Lao Xia and Lao Yuan to play together, and never mentioned Cui Yu. Many times he rushed to his lips and swallowed the words of concern, so what if he asked? So what if Cui Yu likes him? She must have been hurt by him, must have understood the impossibility of reality, so she never contacted him, never showed any weakness in front of him.
If it wasn't for that kiss as light as a butterfly, he would have missed it.
?In those years, it seemed to be to escape, and even more to forget, he dragged Zhao Ziming into a drunken dream, spending money like water, and strange men and women came and went by his side.
Occasionally, Lao Xia would say contemptuously, "Fang Bailin, Zhao Ziming, aren't you afraid of dying from AIDS?"
Zhao Ziming said cheerfully, "Don't you think it's romantic to die on a woman?"
He kissed a woman and said, "Not only is it romantic, but it's also extremely artistic."
Lao Xia would roll his eyes and mumble something, but if he misheard, he would think it was Cui Yu.
Cui Yu, if she saw him now, she would definitely stay away and write a verdict on him.
"Little aunt will never like you, you are stupid, stupid, and rotten."
So be it, strangers from now on. He was wandering among the flowers, and she was up and down in the world, looking at each other decades later through the sea of ??people. Or, when you are old and lying on the hospital bed, remember your children and grandchildren.
"In the past, there were also women who really liked me."
However, the delusion did not become a reality.
Zhao Ziming formed a party in his villa, surrounded by girls with long legs. He was a little bored watching, and it happened to be interesting to pester the woman's eyes, so he simply pulled it up and started working.
The door of the villa was opened, and a dark figure slowly approached, and turned on the light switch.
The main crystal chandelier was brightly lit, and Lao Zhao let out a yell.
He turned his head to look impatiently, but saw the back of a woman in a rigid suit. Ms. Bai said a few days ago that she would send him a new butler to take care of his messy affairs. He was not happy, and roared angrily, "Get lost¡ª"
The woman turned around, revealing a cold and unwavering face, her eyes slid across the woman entangled on him emotionlessly, and finally landed on his hair.
She said, "I'm Cui Yu, the housekeeper sent by Ms. Bai. From today onwards, I'll be in charge of this place."
Old Zhao yelled again and knocked over all the wine glasses on the coffee table. The crimson wine dripped onto the floor like blood.
He pushed the woman away, put on the crumpled clothes, and stood beside her in horror.
Think about it now, what was your mood at that time?
He was terrified during the years she ignored him.
When she came back, he was even more terrified, but the young man who hadn't grown up in his heart jumped up for joy.
He was sorry a lot, but he couldn't say it at the time, but now as long as she understands him, it will be regarded as her forgiveness. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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