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- Chapter 133 Hidden Identity, Heavenly Wrath List - Gentleman!
Comparing his feelings, Chen Luo could understand Yang Jiaxi's mood at the moment. If he really ignored her feelings and stayed tonight, he would be happy, but it would definitely affect the relationship between the husband and wife.
"Besides, Yang Jiaxi tonight was very different from usual. She was restless. It was not at ease to let her go home alone.
"I have obtained my wife's tacit approval. The future is long and there is no shortage of time for dating Song Qingqing. There is no need to choose to pursue happiness during this extraordinary period."
After thinking about it, Chen Luo held Yang Jiaxi's hand and said gratefully: "Jiaqian, let's stay together tonight"
Before she finished speaking, the bedroom door was pushed open violently, and Lexue ran out with a smile on her face. She first looked at the kitchen, but didn't see Chen Luo, and then turned to the living room.
Yang Jiaqian hurriedly took out her hand, not wanting to be intimate with Chen Luo in front of the little girl. The little girl ran out happily, probably because she had something to say.
Song Qingqing followed Lexue, with a look of helplessness on her face, and made an apologetic expression to Yang Jiaqian with a wry smile.
Lexue rushed to the sofa, called Chen Luo loudly, brother, and wanted to hold his hand, but she only reached out halfway and stopped. Her fierce sister was still sitting next to her!
She looked at Yang Jiaqian cautiously and said softly: "Sister?"
Yang Jiaxi has a kind nature and is quite sympathetic to Lexue, who has autism. Seeing her pitiful little appearance, she felt pity and asked with a smile: "Xue'er, what's wrong?"
Knowing that Lexue had a language barrier and it would be difficult to explain, Song Qingqing walked to the sofa and handed the notebook in her hand to Yang Jiaqian.
Chen Luo and Yang Jiaqian were close together. They looked at the book and saw a passage written on it
It turns out that Lexue likes Ying Bailian¡¯s house very much and also likes to eat Song Qingqing¡¯s cooking, hoping to stay.
Do you like Ying Bailian¡¯s house very much?
Yang Jiaqian was a little unhappy, and suddenly remembered that Xiao Nizi and Ying Bailian had experienced hardships together, and that the two of them had the same hatred and hatred in the ward, and they had established a relatively deep friendship. As for her liking to eat Song Qingqing's cooking, this There is really nothing to fault about the food, even I am full of praise for the food.
Lexue was a client who was entrusted to Chen Luo to take care of. It was inconvenient to intervene in this matter, so Yang Jiaqian touched Chen Luo with her arm.
Living in a hotel all year round is not an option. In order for Lexue to overcome the language barrier, she must live like a normal person. Chen Luo had no objection at all to such a request. He faced her expectant eyes and was about to Nodding in agreement, he immediately thought that this would cause Song Qingqing invisible trouble.
"Xue'er, you have to ask Sister Qingqing about this." Chen Luo said with a smile.
Before Lexue could look at her, Song Qingqing hurriedly replied: "Xue'er lives here, there is no problem at all. Once Sister Bailian leaves, I am still worried about not having a companion."
Lexue was extremely happy to be able to stay here and not have to go back to a hotel without a sense of belonging. She held Song Qingqing's hand and talked about her sister, calling her affectionately.
After Lexue's excitement had subsided, Chen Luo took out two bank cards from his wallet and explained in Yang Jiaxi's ear: "The client entrusted Lexue to take care of her for two years and gave her a reward of 100,000 yuan, but I didn't touch it. Now that she wants to live in Qingqing's house, her daily expenses are essential, so this money should be given to Qingqing."
Yang Jiaxi pursed her lips and smiled, feeling sweet in her heart. Her husband was still very considerate of her own feelings, and she had to explain such a trivial matter.
Chen Luo stood up, winked at Song Qingqing, and headed to the living room balcony first.
Song Qingqing didn't know what Chen Luo wanted to do, and her heart was beating wildly. She first glanced at Yang Jiaxi, saw her nodded, and then followed her to the balcony.
I can¡¯t remember how long it has been since I was alone with Chen Luo. In Song Qingqing¡¯s opinion, it seemed like centuries.
However, she didn't dare to ask for it. Even if she could take a look at it from a distance, she would be satisfied. When she learned that Chen Luo had suffered a landslide and was rescued and admitted to the hospital, she wanted to rush back to visit that day, but unfortunately she couldn't do it. She was sad. Di cried all night in the hot spring hotel, constantly praying to God. If he could exchange his life for his safety, he would not hesitate
"Xue'er, let's go to the bedroom."
Yang Jiaxi took Lexue to Ying Bailian's room, firstly to see what was commendable; secondly, to give Chen Luo and Song Qingqing a private space.
Before entering the bedroom, Yang Jiaqian closed the bedroom door heavily with a bang as if sending a signal to Chen Luo.
Song Qingqing trembled when she heard the noise, with a look of panic on her face.
The woman in front of meThe child was like a frightened bird. She was so weak and had suffered so many grievances. Chen Luo felt so compassionate and couldn't help but hold her hand. It was still smooth and fair. Looking closely at her pretty face, she saw that she was a little thinner, but No loss of beauty.
"Qingqing, I'm sorry." Chen Luo was full of guilt.
When she thought that Yang Jiaqian was still in the house, Song Qingqing did not dare to go overboard in the slightest. She took her hand out and whispered: "Chen Luo, what do you want to explain to me?"
Chen Luo smiled bitterly, understanding that Song Qingqing's knot in her heart had not been resolved, and being too close now would only make her more uneasy.
"The client entrusted me to take care of Lexue and gave her a reward of 100,000 yuan. I failed to fulfill my responsibility and cannot accept the money." Chen Luo held Song Qingqing's hand, put two bank cards into her hand, and warned : "Qingqing, Lexue will live here from now on. You take care of her. All expenses will be withdrawn from this ICBC card and another CCB card. The 100,000 yuan in the card is remuneration. The passwords of the two bank cards, It¡¯s all the same, 011110.¡±
One hundred thousand?
Song Qingqing was quite surprised. To her, the money was an astronomical figure.
Lexue lives here. One year¡¯s rent has been paid, and all expenses are paid from the card. She still needs another hundred thousand yuan in remuneration? !
This is simply something for nothing!
"I can't take this money!" Song Qingqing kept shaking her head.
"Don't be stupid." Chen Luo held Song Qingqing's hand and ordered: "Qingqing, do you think taking care of someone is easy? Moreover, Lexue is a girl with autism, which is even harder. This is You deserve it, no more arguments.¡±
After Chen Luo¡¯s observation during this period, he found that Lexue actually didn¡¯t need much care. Living with Song Qingqing was nothing more than cooking more meals for three meals a day.
These things are just a piece of cake for the diligent and thrifty Song Qingqing, otherwise they would never bother her.
Hearing Chen Luo's words, Song Qingqing stopped arguing and put the card away silently. She had a simple thought in her heart. She saved the 100,000 yuan as a reward so that if her man needed money, she could use it to provide him with emergency supplies.
After explaining Lexue's affairs, Chen Luo remembered that he was going to take wedding photos on New Year's Day, and his heart warmed up. He couldn't help but hugged Song Qingqing's slender waist, and whispered: "Qingqing, Jia Qian told you to take photos." Is it about the wedding photos?¡±
Song Qingqing's cheeks turned red, she nodded shyly, and said remorsefully: "As I said, I I don't even know what face I should have to face Sister Jia Qian."
There is no happiness at all, but guilt. The most honest and least scheming person is Song Qingqing. Her love for herself is also the most selfless.
Chen Luo sighed secretly and was about to say more when suddenly the doorbell rang in the house.
Song Qingqing was so frightened that she hurriedly broke away from Chen Luo's arms and looked at the door with a hint of surprise on her face. Except for the aunt from the community street committee, few people usually came to visit, and it was already past eight o'clock. Even the staff of the community , I won¡¯t bother you at this time.
Chen Luo's current thoughts were focused on Song Qingqing. Seeing her expression was different, he was probably surprised by the sudden doorbell.
"Let me go and take a look." Song Qingqing whispered.
Yang Jiaqian in the bedroom seemed to also hear the doorbell and came to the living room, followed by Lexue's little tail.
Song Qingqing walked quietly to the door and looked through the peephole. Outside the door was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, looking elegant and well-dressed.
"Qingqing, who rang the doorbell?" Yang Jiaxi asked loudly.
There were unknown people outside, including Chen Luo and Yang Jiaxi. Song Qingqing felt guilty and did not dare to open the door rashly. She hurried back to the sofa and whispered to Yang Jiaxi: "I don't know him. He is a middle-aged man."
Without opening the door, the doorbell rang again, and the lights were turned on in the living room. The visitor outside the door knew that there was someone in the house, and he was very persistent.
When Chen Luo heard Song Qingqing's words, he frowned and said, "Let me go and have a look."
When he came to the door, Chen Luo didn't have Song Qingqing's worries and opened the door directly. With just one glance, he was stunned!
The person who rang the doorbell was not someone else, but his father-in-law, Jia Qian¡¯s father, Yang Chongwen!
"DadDad!"
Chen Luo put his left hand behind his back and kept making gestures, hoping that Yang Jiaqian in the living room would react and be prepared.
Yang Jiaxi never expected that it would be her father who came!
It was too late to hide. It was so loud just now. Yang Chongwen was standing outside the door, and he probably heard it clearly. And being able to find it means that he knew everything about what happened between Song Qingqing and Chen Luo!
¡°I came to the door regardless of etiquette, could it be
outside the doorYang Chongwen tapped the frame of the glasses with his finger and said calmly: "What? You're not welcome?"
"Dad, what are you talking about!"
Chen Luo hurriedly turned sideways to let Yang Chongwen into the house. His thoughts were similar to Yang Jiaqian's. Being able to find this meant that he knew about Song Qingqing's existence and had investigated it very thoroughly.
Song Qingqing¡¯s face turned pale with fright and her legs were shaking slightly. Yang Jiaxi¡¯s father is here. What should we do?
Lexue didn¡¯t have so many worries. She blinked her big eyes and looked at the uninvited guest curiously. She could feel that his arrival made her brothers and sisters panic.
"Dad, are you serious? We are here to have a dinner with friends, why did you come over here!" Yang Jiaqian suddenly ran to Yang Chongwen's side, took his arm, and said with a smile: "That's just right. Chen Luo and I are also ready to leave. Well, why not come together."
Yang Chongwen kept a smile on his face and said, "Jia Qian, don't you understand why dad is here?"
The words were not loud, but like a thunder, everyone in the living room was stunned.
Speaking of this, there is no point in continuing to fool around. Yang Jiaxi raised her heart and said with great determination: "Dad, since you know everything, let me be honest, I I will not follow Chen Luo separated!"
Yang Jiaxi took another look at Song Qingqing, who was almost so weak that she fell to the ground, and said loudly: "Also, don't embarrass this girl, she is innocent!"
The matter has come to this, and there is no room for maneuver. Chen Luo is not a coward. He does not escape, nor does he use clever excuses. He closes the door, walks straight to Song Qingqing, holds her cold little hand, and expresses his position with actions. .
Yang Jiaxi bit her lip, strode up to Chen Luo and Song Qingqing, turned around, opened her arms to protect them, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad, this this is our own private matter, you you Don¡¯t ask, okay?¡±
Lexue didn¡¯t understand what was happening and hurried to Chen Luo¡¯s side, glaring at Yang Chongwen angrily.
Yang Chongwen let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Dad entered the house and he didn't even say a few words, so you treat me like this? Do you blame me?"
This is really unexpected!
Yang Jiaqian knew that her father was an upright man, so how could he not blame him for such an embarrassing scandal?
"Dad, Iwe"
Yang Chongwen waved his hand, looked at Song Qingqing, smiled and said, "Uncle, do you mind if I call you Qingqing?"
Song Qingqing was so frightened that she couldn't speak and kept shaking her head.
Yang Chongwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He walked to Yang Jiaxi and patted her shoulder: "Jiaxi, take them away for a while. Dad has something to talk to Chen Luo."
Even though Yang Jiaxi was reluctant in every possible way, she did not dare to disobey her father's words. Besides, judging from his expression and the meaning of his words, she would not embarrass Chen Luo too much. She pulled Song Qingqing and Le Le with great reluctance. Snow goes to the bedroom.
"Let's sit and talk." Yang Chongwen pointed to the sofa.
Chen Luo nodded.
If you didn't know that Xu Zifeng was Yang Chongwen's illegitimate son, and if you didn't have the one-on-one jungle tactics team in the judo hall of Qingyuan Club, you might really think that the father-in-law's sudden visit was for Song Qingqing, and he wanted to prosecute his daughter Yang Jiaqian. justice.
Now it seems that it is probably because of the illegitimate son Xu Zifeng!
The two sat side by side on the sofa. Yang Chongwen sighed again and whispered: "Chen Luo, do you know why dad took the liberty of visiting?"
Chen Luo said bluntly: "For Xu Zifeng?"
Yang Chongwen had a painful expression on his face, leaning against the sofa, and was silent for a while.
"Dad, Jia Qian and I were together, and we never thought about coveting"
Yang Chongwen gently waved his hand to stop Chen Luo's explanation, took out a pen and a piece of paper from his underwear pocket, sighed and murmured: "Cooking beans burns the beans, and the beans weep in the cauldron. This is Born from the same root, why rush each other?"
Chen Luo felt sour in his heart. Through the poems Yang Chongwen recited, he already knew his purpose of coming, which was to resolve the war.
"Chen Luo, you are Jia Qian's husband and half of my son. Brothers killing each other, such a cruel tragedy, how can I sit back and ignore it?!" Yang Chongwen patted Chen Luo on the shoulder and said: " This matter is entirely Zifeng's fault, II don't know how to teach my son!"
Chen Luo wanted to speak to comfort him, but was interrupted by Yang Chongwen with a wave of his hand: "The matter has come to this, and I have to make it clear."
Make it clear?
Chen Luo frowned slightly.
"There are only a handful of people in this world who know my true identity, Yang Chongwen!"
Yang Chongwen smiled arrogantly, leaned down, and took the?, press the piece of paper on the table with your left hand, and draw carefully on the paper with a pen.
After a while, a pattern appeared on the piece of paper. Chen Luo took a look at it. He was shocked beyond description.
There are several cloud patterns, and above the cloud patterns is a dragon head with teeth and claws, and the word "gentleman" is written above the dragon head!
This is the sign of the Wrath of Heaven!
Yang Chongwen casually handed the piece of paper to Chen Luo and said in a calm tone, as if he was talking to an unrelated person: "Chen Luo, my father is not talented. He is ranked seventh on the Wrath of Heaven list. Thanks to the praise of my friends, I gave it to him. A nickname for a 'gentleman'."
Chen Luo had never thought that his seemingly gentle father-in-law was actually a master on the Wrath of Heaven List!
While he was astonished, many things that he had not figured out suddenly came to light
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