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    Chapter 36

    Qin Hao delayed going home for nearly two days after receiving the call from home. He was not sure how far the old man's anger had soared.  After thinking about what to say, he got out of the car and entered.  Having lived under the power of violence for a long time, even though he was mentally prepared, he was a little frightened.

    Stepping into the study, Qin Zhonghuai's full-time secretary made a comforting expression to him, closed the door and left.  His father looked at him carefully from head to toe, not hiding his pickiness.  Under the watchful eyes of an eagle and a tiger, he stood at the door and did not dare to move. When I looked away, he slowly walked in.

    "You have been in the market for a long time. You are jealous in nightclubs, cause trouble, and are very brave and aggressive! Do you know what the joke is now?"

    Qin Hao initially thought that Chen Wan's matter had been revealed to me. When he heard that it was just about Hong Jianxue, he felt reassured and calmly sat down on the chair in front of the office desk.  "Dad, you must have the vision and ability to distinguish right from wrong. Does your son need to be jealous? Maybe someone has ulterior motives to stir up trouble and deliberately create conflicts."

    Qin Zhonghuai snorted coldly: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson. Groundless rumors have their own reasons. If you want to be like your two cousins, others will not have the opportunity to fan the flames."

    When Qin Hao mentioned his two cousins, he unconsciously curled his lips.

    Qin Zhonghuai raised his eyes from his reading glasses, "What? Not convinced? How many serious things have you done in the past few years since you left school? The second child is a young talent in the ministry, and the third child has also made progress in the local area.  What is the difference between you and young people in society?"

    Qin Hao changed his posture and continued to listen to the teachings.

    "It's still the same horoscope: be honest and do things down-to-earth. If you ever hear anything stupid again, pack your bags and go back to your grandpa." Qin Zhonghuai's eyes were solemn, and he said after a moment: "It's about to change the leadership, please be calm." Finally.  A few words added a bit of severity.

    "Change of office? Are you sure Secretary Lin is resigning?" Qin Hao became interested.

    "Well, the National People's Congress."

    "What about his position?"

    Qin Zhong had a serious face and shouted in a deep voice: "It's none of your business, just stop causing trouble for me."

    "What kind of trouble can I make? I'm worried about you. As soon as this news came out, I don't know how many monsters came out and jumped up and down."

    "It reassures me more than anything else if you restrain yourself." Qin Zhonghuai said with a tigerish face.

    Qin Hao was still thinking about the news before going to bed. He had long expected that there would be a fight between dragons and tigers. Which personnel change is not a reshuffling process?  Hong Jianxue and I have been eyeing the top position for a long time. This time, it will be much more difficult for him to trip up Hong Jianxue.  The old man has been doing political work for too long, and his speech is impeccable.  However, the meaning behind the sentence "You restrain yourself more than anything else will reassure me" is worth pondering.

    He felt angry thinking about how Hong Jianxue suppressed his grandson. If it weren't for that grandson, would Chen Wan hate him so much?

    Chen Wan.

    He seemed to still be able to feel the stiffness and softness of her struggle in his arms, as well as her stubborn expression with her lips pursed and her head tilted back as she tried her best to swallow her tears, her lost figure wandering on the streets of Shanghai, the way she held the handle of the knife and turned her head with an angry look.  , emerged in front of his eyes one by one, and finally settled on her empty and dead eyes when she was under him

    The night wind from Xiaohuan Mountain blew into his heart, making his heart ache with the coldness.

    Chen Wan wiped her body desperately, venting her hatred on her hands.  She had taken countless showers in the past two days, and the smell of obscenity seemed to penetrate deeply into her pores and was difficult to wipe away. Even though she was covered by clothes, she still felt dirty.  The skin all over her body was rubbed into a shrimp-like shape by her, and her fingertips were soaked and wrinkled before she gave up.

    When I entered my hut, I could vaguely see the corners of the two bags hidden under the sheets. I raised my foot and kicked them in.  Her shin hit the edge of the bed, causing her to take a breath in pain and curse in a low voice while covering her leg.

    "Sister?" Xiaoyu asked outside.

    "It's okay, let's read your book." She was worried. She sat on the bed and opened the sheet and took another look to make sure that she had kicked him into the corner of the bed.  The dead man dropped two bags on the curb, told her to give her a few days to think about it, then got in the car and drove away.  What are you thinking?  How to make him happy?  It's simple, just chop him again.

    That being said, two days later, she had lost the courage to wield the knife at him.  The horror and grief and anger when she first woke up that day were not terrible. What was terrible was the moment later, when he suppressed her resistance and stepped forward, the despair in which everything was destroyed, crushed and crushed.  Not just the body, but also the will.  She covered her face and sat cross-legged, not daring to think about it any more.  Or killing him is the only way to solve the problem and make up for the trauma.  However, it's not worth it to use her life to fill that piece of garbage.  But if not, Fang Cunzheng She buried her face in the crook of her legs,??Shakes his head.

    "Do you want to go to Xiaoqixia? I heard that a new hot spring resort opened in the mountains is quite good." There was a hint of longing in his eyes, but the disillusionment suddenly disappeared when she shook her head sadly.  Seeing her throwing the empty beer can into the river and opening another can, she couldn't help but frown.  "Stop drinking."

    She ignored it and just drank in the moonlight.  The corners of his eyes sparkled, as if he had shed a tear.

    "What do you like about me?" Don't say it's me, I hate this now.

    He thought about it seriously before saying, "I don't know. Maybe it's clean?"

    When she heard the last two words, her huddled body began to tremble in the wind, and her cracked mind couldn't bear the last sigh, and she fell to the ground in an uproar.

    "Cold?" He noticed her trembling.

    She just choked and shook her head, not daring to say a word.

    "I'm afraid you don't remember the first time we met. It wasn't the time I rescued you in the back alley. At that time, you were no taller than the table, holding a doll and standing on the open space at the door to watch us play football." Seeing that she finally became interested, he  Smiling proudly, "You don't remember? At that time, the area at the door was not paved with cement, it was all dirt and sand. You wear a skirt that looks the same as the skirt of the doll in your hand. The girls next to you are playing house.  , you looked down on me. Our ball flew past, and you dodged for a moment, lost your balance, and fell to the ground. I went to pull you up, but you glanced at me, and you probably thought I was dirty, so you got up on your own.  . Then I patted the dirt on my hands and looked at my shoes. My pair of sneakers were left over from my brother, and half of my big toe was exposed. That sight made me feel sour, and then look at yours  , after a fall, it¡¯s still so clean, even the edges of the socks are white.¡±

    "That's nonsense. How could I be so arrogant!"

    "I saw you smiling tonight." Fang Cunzheng looked at her, smiled and continued: "I forgot if I pulled you up, but I just felt that you were clean and different from us. Only when I asked later did I know  Your mother brought you to see your uncle, the child of the Gong family. I saw you a few times later, but she always looked at you from a distance. Your pants were always too short, and your shoes were either dirty or exposed, so I was embarrassed to let you see you.  "I always feel that," he paused, "we are not on the same page."

    She never knew what he was talking about, but she remembered that when she was a child, there was indeed a skirt and the skirt on the doll was a flower, which was made by her mother from a piece of cloth.  She imagined what he looked like at that time, a shy little boy with low self-esteem, trying hard to hide his big toe.  When I carefully reflect on the care and protection he has given me over the past few years, I feel even more sinful when I consider my inability to repay it.  For a moment, I couldn't suppress my sadness, and his earnest eyes under the moonlight were unbearable to look at.  She sniffed and turned to look at the silver light on the Qingshui River.

    He stared at her silhouette and sighed in a low voice. He clearly felt that she was getting closer at that moment, but suddenly she drifted away again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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