There was the sound of water in the bathroom, Zhou Guang opened her eyes, she clenched her teeth tightly, and put her hand on her lips to block her voice for a long time. When he opened the door, Zhou Guang had returned to calm.

Meng Yungui didn't go back to the bedroom, but went straight out.

Zhou Guang gritted his teeth and got up to take a shower, looking at the marks all over his body in the mirror, Zhou Guang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The warm water washes over my body, and my heart hurts like a tear. When she went downstairs, there was no one in the room, and it was dead quiet, as if he had never appeared before.

Zhou Guang felt a little empty in his heart, and he didn't know whether his bet was right or wrong. He sat on the sofa for a while, and the door suddenly opened from the outside, and he stared at the door with tense nerves.

The door opened and it was not Meng Yungui, an aunt in her forties.

The four eyes met, and the aunt came back to her senses first: "Hello, I am the part-time worker in charge here, and my surname is Xu."

"Hello."

Zhou Guang's tense mood fell, and he was a little tired.

Leaning on the sofa for a while, the aunt started cleaning.

Zhou Guang didn't know where he was going, so Meng Yungui called before he went out after changing clothes.

"woke up?"

Zhou Guang didn't know how to face him, he squeezed his fingers, lowered his head: "Yes."

"There is a card on the bedside table for you to keep."

Meng Yungui's voice was still cold and stern, without any emotion: "The password is six and eight."

what does he mean? Zhou Guang's heart skipped a beat, but he couldn't show it on the surface. Swallowing his throat, he squeezed the phone tightly.

"Um."

"Buy some clothes that you can see."

Zhou Guang rolled his eyes, feeling a little stuffy in his chest, facing him under a lot of pressure.

Meng Yungui hung up the phone, Zhou Guang went upstairs and saw a bank card on the bedside table, he hesitated for a while, Qinggao has a wool for it? Finally picked it up and put it in the bag.

The clothes she is wearing now are all Taobao or street stalls, and they really don't catch the eye.

Go downstairs and go out, now that Meng Yungui has her, whether he will help her depends on her mood, but what capital does Zhou Guang have to negotiate terms with him? As Meng Yungui said, get out if you don't want to, no one is pulling her.

But after leaving, what will Zhou Guang do? Who else could she ask?

Wang An? He is unreliable, and the Zhou family and himself must be more important to him than the Zhou family. What is Zhouguang? what is she I am afraid that in Wang An's mind, she is similar to those 18th line wild models.

After leaving Zhou's house, Zhou Guang realized that he really had nothing.

After walking a long distance, I saw the subway entrance. With earphones in my ears, Zhou Guang took the subway to the city. His mind was in a mess along the way, he seemed to be wearing a condom yesterday, so he shouldn't need to take any more medicine, right?

Thinking about it, I felt a suffocation in my heart, and I didn't eat breakfast, and my stomach was churning. I got out of the car and bought a bottle of water and drank a couple of sips before I felt better. I found a self-service teller machine and checked the balance on the card. There are five zeros after the two. Seeing the number, Zhou Guang was stunned for a while, withdrew the card and inserted it again, and checked the balance, 200,000.

Meng Yun returned 200,000 yuan to her because Zhou Guang slept with him.

Zhou Guang looked at the number for a while, until the machine automatically spit out the card, Zhou Guang quickly pulled the card back and stuffed it back into the bag. Buy it, this is the request of the sponsor, she has to be dedicated, right?

Zhouguang chooses all mid-range brands, which are neither too expensive nor too poor in quality.

After being poor for four years, she was still a bit petty and reluctant to spend money. She bought a few clothes that could be seen and sat in the coffee shop downstairs for a while. She didn't know where to go, and she was a little confused.

When Meng Yungui called, she finished drinking a cup of coffee, and the quiet coffee shop was filled with a rich aroma.

"Mr. Meng."

"Over there?"

"World Trade Center."

"I'll go pick you up."

"Huh?" Zhou Guang was taken aback.

"Eat." Meng Yungui's deep voice fell into his ears, unable to hear any emotion: "Surprised?"

"No, okay, see you later." His heart was pounding, and suddenly he remembered his deep panting and fierce strength last night, and there was still a dull pain in his waist. Swallowing his throat, he immediately hung up the phone.

As soon as he reached the door, he bumped into Zhou Meng and Meng Hao.

Because it was so coincidental, when she looked up and saw them, they also looked over. The four eyes met, and there was no place to retreat if they wanted to retreat.

"What a coincidence."

Zhou Meng laughed first, she looks exquisite and beautiful when she smiles, but Zhou Guang feels trembling in his heart.

Back then she stood in front of her: Believe it or not, I made it impossible for you to enter Zhou's house again?

Then she smiled and rolled down the stairs on her back. What can't a woman who can be ruthless to herself do?

"Time, are you shopping here too?"

"Um."

Zhou Guang glanced at Meng Hao who was standing beside her, he frowned and was eager to leave, but Zhou Meng still held his arm.

"It's a coincidence that makes people wonder if it was intentional."

"Zhou Meng."

Meng Hao's expression was a bit ugly: "You don't want to buy gifts for your parents, go there first."

"Time and I haven't seen each other for a while, I had a few words with her."

Zhou Meng let go of Meng Hao's arm and said with a smile, "Honey, wait for me for a while?"

Meng Hao glanced at Zhou Shiguang with a green and red expression on his face, turned around and left after a while.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

Zhou Meng doesn't like Zhou Guangguang, and even hates her. Zhou Guang took up everything about her, and her parents treated her very well, even better than her own daughter. Zhou Meng hated her to death. She tried her best to drive Zhou Guang away. She did it on purpose at the engagement banquet. She knew her mother was guilty and would help her desperately.

"Why is it still in S City?"

"Where should I go if I'm not in S City?"

Zhou Guang's expression also turned cold: "Do you want me to die?"

Before, she felt guilty towards Zhou Meng. Although she couldn't choose that accident, but when she returned to that home and saw such terrible parents, Zhou Guang could understand Zhou Meng.

"Why would I want you to die?"

Zhou Meng laughed and raised her eyebrows: "Zhou Guang, your disgusting parents haven't abused you for eighteen years. What's the fun in your death?"

Zhou Guang gritted her teeth and raised her chin. She definitely has an advantage over Zhou Menggao in terms of momentum: "Zhou Meng."

She didn't want to make false claims anymore, and she didn't want to keep her head down and let her be spoiled.

"I have nothing to do with your Zhou family. I remember what happened three years ago. It's not that humble. Zhou Meng, I'm the same as you. We can't choose our own birth and destiny. You go back to your Zhou family, and I Fall into my market well. Well water does not interfere with river water, we go our separate ways."

The smile on Zhou Meng's face gradually changed, and he sneered from the corner of his mouth.

"Well water doesn't interfere with river water?" Her throat rolled, she raised her head and squinted her eyes: "Do you think it's realistic? Week time?"

Zhou Guang stared at Zhou Meng for a while, and both of them regained their emotions. Their eyes met with deep hatred, and each of them had deep hatred in their hearts. After a while, Zhou Guang said, "Then we are going to fight to the end?"

Zhou Meng snorted and said, "Dou? What qualifications do you have?"

She raised her chin and said proudly: "Don't appear in front of me in the future, or I will be impolite."

Zhou Guang squeezed her fingers tightly, she stared at Zhou Meng, what else was she thinking? Can she choose her destiny?

"I also hope you don't appear in front of me again, or I won't be polite."

Zhou Guang raised her chin, her nails almost sank into the flesh, she was invincible Zhou Guang. Turn around and walk towards the door with big strides, back straight: "I can do it myself."

"you-"

Zhou Meng rushed to his forehead in a flash of anger, and turned his head to glare at Zhou Shiguang who had already walked away quickly.

"You **** stop!"

Zhou Guang didn't look back, how dare Zhou Guang treat her like this? Zhou Meng was about to gnash his teeth angrily when the phone rang. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to suppress the hostility in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the incoming call. When he connected, his voice had returned to softness: "Dad."

"Little Meng, have you seen Time?"

"No, she doesn't want to see me." Zhou Meng bit her lower lip, her squinted eyes were full of gloom, her voice was still soft and well-behaved: "She may still harbor resentment, after all, she left home because of me. It's all my fault, Dad, I-"

"I don't blame you. Shi Guang's child has a bad temper since he was a child, and he will act recklessly. If you don't want to see him, forget it. Xiaomeng, you are right." Zhou Quan sighed. They have been raising the child for more than ten years, and they are also very contradictory. "Come back for dinner at night, Auntie made your favorite fish."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Meng squeezed his fingers tightly while watching Zhou Guang, who had disappeared.

Until now, the parents are still thinking about that **** Zhou Guang.

Zhou Guang stepped out of the door quickly, and suddenly entered the hot and dry air. Her skin felt a prickly pain for a moment, and she quickly adapted to it. Standing on the square, Zhou Guang looked at the pedestrians coming and going, she really couldn't be useless anymore.

Under the scorching sun, Zhou Guang stayed for half an hour and did not wait for Meng Yun to return. Zhou Guang called but was in the middle of a call, and he couldn't get through after calling several times. Zhou Guang wiped off the hot sweat and hung up the phone, and walked towards the subway entrance ahead.

Standing on the side of the road waiting for a red light, a speeding black BMW stopped abruptly beside him, the window slid down to reveal the man's face, he took off the sunglasses on his face: "Damn it, what a coincidence on Sunday?"

Zhou Guang wanted to turn around and leave, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"skillful."

The car behind honked its horn because it couldn't pass, Wang An drove the car to the side of the road, and poked his head over: "Zhou Guang, come and get in the car."

Zhou Guang was carrying a few bags of things in his hand, standing under the sun, it was hot enough, full of irritability: "No, I have something to do later."

"It's so hot outside, find a place to talk."

Wang An opened the car door, and the cold wind in the car blew on his face, cooling him instantly.

Zhou Guang didn't resist the temptation of the air conditioner, got in the car and put the bag at his feet.

"Changed car?"

"My dad's." Wang An started the car: "Haven't you eaten yet? Go eat."

"I'm afraid I can't finish the meal. I have an appointment with a friend. What did you do a while ago? There is no news."

"Something happened in my hometown." Speaking of this, Wang An frowned, his face was not very good-looking, and he was silent for a moment before saying: "Forget it, it's all annoying, don't mention it."

Zhou Guang squinted his eyes, and the phone in his bag rang before he opened his mouth. He took it out and saw that the call was Meng Yungui.

Swallowing his throat, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he connected.

"Hello?"

"I'm at the main entrance of the World Trade Center, come here."

Zhou Guang turned his head and looked at the World Trade Center, which was already far away from him, and swallowed his throat: "I just called you and the line is busy."

"What nonsense, come here quickly."

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head to look at Wang An, and his eyes met. Zhou Guang was a little angry when he got into the car, but now he regretted it: "I'm here, on Nanchang Road."

"Um?"

On the phone, Meng Yungui's deep voice carried a hint of threat: "With whom?"

"Wang An." Zhou Guang turned to Wang An and said, "Stop the car by the side of the road."

Wang An turned his head and glanced at Zhou Shiguang, and suddenly his eyes caught the hickey mark on her neck, and his head exploded: "What kind of friend are you? More important than me?"

Zhou Guang pursed her lower lip, Meng Yungui hung up the phone, her heart skipped a beat.

Wang An's car pulled over and pulled off his seat belt. Zhou Guang turned around to see his movements with his things in his hands, and was startled: "What are you doing?"

Wang An stared into her eyes, and snorted: "I'm just looking at your friend, waiting under the sun on a hot day, and I'm rushing to wait for him to come." After getting out of the car, Zhou Guang is talking about a boyfriend, right? Damn it, otherwise those bright marks were bitten by mosquitoes?

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