"Sister Xi, let me tell you a story."

When Zhao Changan saw Zheng Xi ignoring him, he assumed she agreed.

"In the past, there was a very beautiful, kind, smart, and loving girl named Xiaomei. Xiaomei met the Big Bad and the Little Bad in the same class. They were a pair of bad, pus-oozing bitches, and their whole hearts

They’re all black—”

Zhao Changan slowly told the story. He knew that Zheng Wenzheng and his wife had also arrived at the observation deck and did not say hello. Instead, they continued to tell the story unhurriedly.

After hearing that Xiaomei's parents were in a car accident and both died, Zheng Xi's face turned pale and she was trembling with fear.

"Xiao Xi, your junior brother is just telling us stories. Your dad and I are very, very good."

Yuan Qianru sat beside her daughter distressedly, holding her hand to comfort her, while Zheng Xi hugged her mother tightly, for fear of losing her.

Seeing Zheng Wenzheng burst into tears.

"Chang'an, it's okay."

Yuan Qianru didn't want her daughter to hear any more: "We have moved away from that white-eyed wolf. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other."

"Let him continue. I would like to hear what happened after the old couple left in this story."

Zheng Wenzheng handed Zhao Changan a cigarette: "Severe illnesses must be treated with strong medicine. I bear a lot of responsibility for Xiao Xi's situation today. It was not that no one advised me at that time. Su Ying's benefactor, Lao Wang,

He told me more than once that Xu Songlin is evil and rebellious, but I still don't believe him. Chang'an, don't worry about us, just tell your story."

Zhao Changan took a sip of water and continued.

"After that, every Qingming Festival, Xiaoyong would bring wine and paper money to the tombs of Xiaomei and her parents to pay homage, and then go back to the city to drink with his brothers. He would get drunk and cry when he drank.

I was confused and asked him why he was crying, but he just burst into tears and said nothing."

When Mistress Yuan Qianru saw that Zhao Changan's tea cup was almost empty, she pulled away from her daughter's embrace with a little force. She gently patted her daughter's chubby little hand. Her eyes were red with tears and she comforted her daughter not to be afraid.

The thermos bottle needs to be filled with water for Zhao Changan.

"Master, I will do it myself."

Zhao Changan hurriedly stood up and poured himself some water, but Zheng Wenzheng held his shoulders down: "Chang'an, let your wife pour you a glass of water."

Zhao Changan was silent for a moment and said: "Okay."

Holding the tea cup, she asked Yuan Qianru to pour water.

"Chang'an, why doesn't that Xiaoyong tell his brothers what's on his mind? At least he'll feel better after saying it."

"Mother, there are two reasons why he didn't say it. The first is that the big bad guy is like a fish in water. He said it because he was afraid that the few brothers of his would be scared and would not dare to be like this with him in the future.

Recently. The first reason is that I am afraid that my brothers will be angry if they find out. What if one day I get drunk and curse in public, causing trouble for my brothers."

In Zhao Changan's opinion, this is what Zheng Chi thought in his previous life.

Zheng Chi and Zhao Changan have always had a close relationship, but Liu Yihui dated Zheng Chi because of Zhao Changan's relationship. Moreover, Liu Yihui sells central air conditioners and has frequent dealings with those powerful people.

Fan Chao works at the airport. Although he is very popular among his classmates, his rank is just that of a department-level cadre. He has a family and a family, and he doesn't dare to offend others.

Thinking about it now, the pressure in Zheng Chi's heart at that time was actually much greater than that of Zhao Changan.

Afraid of revenge, worried about feeling sorry for her cousin, she was filled with anger but didn't dare to reveal it at all. She clearly liked a slim and pretty little woman, but she had to live with a 150-60-year-old fart belt.

The serial Song Yunqin is married and living together, and the first child he and Song Yunqin have is named Song,——

And Zhao Changan at least has a real brother in Zheng City, a wife with whom they truly love each other, and a lovely and obedient daughter. In his heart, he has the hope and motivation to work hard to make money and make the family happy.

Hearing Zhao Changan's explanation, Yuan Qianru nodded in approval.

Before, her heart was full of anger towards Xu Songlin, but her husband seemed to have suddenly relaxed the tension he had been keeping for so many years and advised her not to be so angry. In the long run, this matter might be a blessing.

What to rely on'.

Because of this, Yuan Qianru even had a quarrel with her husband, complaining that her husband was pretending to be noble and incompetent, and could not even protect her daughter.

My husband was so angry that his blood pressure soared, and he kept saying over and over again, 'A mediocre woman doesn't understand anything!'

Now after hearing this story told by Zhao Changan, Yuan Qianru suddenly realized it. Her back felt cold, her scalp was numb, and her heart was filled with horror!

"Brother Chang'an, you are so beautiful!"

At this time, in the villa next door, Zeng Xiaoxiao and Liu Cui went up to the open-air viewing platform on the second floor, with smiles on their faces.

The ten villas Jin Guangren bought, like other homeowners who bought villas, entrusted the daily maintenance of the villas to the property management company of this project.

So you can move in with your bags.

Yuan Qianru didn't know Liu Cui, and certainly didn't know Zeng Xiaoxiao. Still feeling frightened, she waved to them: "After traveling such a long way, come and have a meal."

——

After lunch, Zhao Changan returned to the villa given to him by Jin Guangren to rest.

Liu Cui and Zeng Xiaoxiao slept in the master bedroom, and Zhao Changan slept in another large bedroom.

Zhao Changan did not lock the door, and the thick curtains made the room dark. The sea breeze kept blowing in from the window, playing with the curtains, so that the room was not bursting with bright light.

"Huh~"

Because the door was opened, the wind blew in through the window fiercely, blowing the thick curtains, making the bedroom a lot brighter.

Then the door was quickly closed, and a young woman with a fragrant body and a delicate body got into Zhao Changan's bed.

——

Zhao Changan hugged the satisfied Liu Cui and slept until four or five in the afternoon. The two got up and looked at each other and smiled. However, this room did not have a bathroom or shower, so Liu Cui went back to the master bedroom where she and Zeng Xiaoxiao slept.

Zhao Changan went to the bathroom downstairs to take a bath.

I saw Zeng Xiaoxiao lying on the sofa watching TV, wearing a very short nightdress, and there was actually a vacuum inside.

Liu Cui's bath took Zhao Changan at least twenty minutes, which was enough time for him to do a lot of things.

"Go and take a shower."

"Brother Chang'an, I've already washed everything. I've also washed my underwear. I have to wait until it's dry before I can wear it. Brother Chang'an, um, um, ---, let's go to, um, the nearby shopping mall to, um, buy it.

Um,--"

——

As the sun set in the afternoon, Jin Guangren's son and daughter-in-law, as well as five or six male and female fishing friends, returned from fishing on a yacht.

There are grouper, saury, mackerel, sea shrimp, etc. to catch all kinds of fish.

As far as Zhao Changan knows, these two people are also harmless weirdos.

The woman is a staff writer for a women's emotional magazine, and her monthly writing fees are not as much as the phone bills she incurs from calling the magazine.

In fact, there is a landline phone in the villa. If you use the landline phone to make calls, you can save a lot of money. However, Jin Guangren's daughter-in-law likes to take a mobile phone to walk on the beach and communicate with magazines. As for the money, it doesn't matter.

Jin Guangren’s son is a super enthusiast of sea fishing and also a diving enthusiast.

According to Jin Guangren, one of the reasons why his son lives here all year round is that his daughter-in-law likes the environment here, which is suitable for her wild imagination and writing. Another reason is that here you can go further to the sea for diving and treasure hunting.

Jin Guangren’s son Jin Feiyue is a cave diver who is an adventurous technical diver.

(End of chapter)
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