The Stepmother was Overturned

I've seen a bitch, I haven't seen a **** like this. Someone in the bar soon sighed. This was obviously a play on the poor boy.

Of course they didn't know that behind this juggling, there were five years when life was worse than death. Zhuo Wenshu had never clearly realized how stupid he was like this moment.

He actually believed that vicious woman, and even thought about it, even if he knew what she was, even if he knew she was pretending, as long as she could pretend for a lifetime, he was willing to continue like this.

Zhuo Wenshu's eyelashes flickered rapidly, he slightly squashed his back, and the acid in his stomach turned up so that he almost vomited out disgustingly. He closed his eyes and held back the water mist in his eyes. His buddies behind him listened to Shi Jiaojiao. All the **** said, they were going crazy and fighting with the security guards, trying to beat Shi Jiaojiao to death.

But Zhuo Wenshu didn't turn his head. He used his blood-coagulated hands against his stomach, and walked outwards step by step with a green expression on his face.

Of course he could kill Shi Jiaojiao, no one in this room could stop him.

But with his mouth full of blood, he did not turn his head back, slowly, step by step towards the door, no matter what the trouble behind him, he never looked back.

He could not look back. He knew that as long as he looked at her again, he would lose control. When he looked at her lying in someone’s arms, remembering the deep lingering before, they would be like spikes growing in the body, rushing out of the skin with blood, he would Desperately rushed over--

But for him, as long as he rushes over, it is the **** of the abyss.

He is not afraid of death. He is not afraid of going back to prison. What he is afraid of is that his mother will not be taken care of from now on. He really can't feel sorry for her anymore.

Shi Jiaojiao looked at Zhuo Wenshu's squatting back, watching his buddies being restrained by security guards, still ranting ruthlessly to kill herself, listening to the pointing of people in the bar, it was clearly the same as she had imagined.

But she stared at Zhuo Wenshu's back, making a good mistake, but from beginning to end, she did not see him turning back, did not see his eyes full of hatred and anger, did not hear the gritted teeth saying that she was going to kill her, I don’t know why Shi Jiaojiao felt that there was probably no air circulation in this room, and the heads were too dense, and it was a little unspeakable and dull.

She stretched out her hand and smoothed herself a few times. The resentment value of the space did not rise again, not at all. What she planned was to rise suddenly, how can it be 20% or 30%.

Because at this time, the higher the resentment value rises, and when she has revealed the truth after the last hammer, she will fall more severely, or even completely eliminated.

But now it hasn't increased, not at all. In other words, she said these words and humiliated Zhuo Wenshu in front of so many people, but his hatred did not increase.

Shi Jiaojiao watched his back disappear in the doorway, thinking in a daze, he...doesn't he hate himself?

Zhuo Wenshu hated, but he hated only himself.

Hate that he had nowhere to go. He knew it was a trap and jumped. He hadn't thought about all of this today, but the trap looked too soft and it was easy to jump in, but he forgot the sharp knife hidden under the soft leaves.

What he hates most is not that he expected this kind of ending, but he still jumped. What he hated was that he was bruised and bruised, but he couldn't help **** for the little warmth that the soft leaves brought him.

He even thought... He was willing to stay in this trap as long as she didn't show her sharp knife.

Zhuo Wenshu walked out of the bar and went down the path into a dark alley. The cold night breeze blew through his body temperature and also blew the tears in his eyes.

Zhuo Wenshu was in the dark, pressing his hands against the wall, like when he was in prison or facing the wall, he put his head against the cold wall, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

Time and time again, with trembling, wrapped in his nowhere to speak resentment, he used the cold from the dirty walls and the smell of alley **** drifting in the wind to make himself sober.

After a long while, it seemed that a deep breath had no effect. He slapped himself severely, wiped his face indiscriminately with his palm, facing the wall, squatted down slowly, shaking his hands and taking out the smoke from his clothes and lighting it for a few years. I can’t stop coughing in one bite.

He remembered that when he was nineteen years old, when he was in prison, the first time he took a bath and was blocked in the cubicle, facing the evil desires from the same sex, when he gritted his teeth and fought hard with them, there was something in his eyes. Tears never fell.

But at the moment the night breeze was cold and his eyes were dry, but thinking of what he heard in the woman's mouth just now, even if he raised his head against the dark sky, the heat still slid down the corner of his eyes unconvincingly.

When he left this short alley, all his cowardice and pain remained there.

Under the heavy loop light, he couldn't see a trace of abnormality, his face was so calm that he was numb. The buddies were thrown out of the bar. After looking for Zhuo Wenshu for a while, seeing him come out with a cigarette in his mouth, he stepped forward.

"Wen Shu," the headed fat man looked at his face through the lingering smoke, and said angrily, "Brothers help you treat this bitch! How dare you play..."

Zhuo Wenshu crushed the smoke out with his bare hands, and accurately bounced it into the roadside trash can. "No need, what she said is true, just for fun..."

Zhuo Wenshu's tone was indifferent. Facing the stunned sights of several people, he suddenly smiled and laughed wildly, as if he was born to be a badass bastard, "I have money to take and cannons. Mom's expression, isn't it just a few ugly words?"

Zhuo Wenshu turned around, walked towards the side of the road, raised his hand to stop the car, "Isn't there any bad words? What's this?"

The fat man opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He always felt that Zhuo Wenshu was different from their three-in-and-out prisoners.

When he entered from the beginning, he was different from them.

When his eyes weren't blind in the first few years, even if he had a fight with someone, he came out of the trumpet, and it was clear and bright, as if there was no haze on a sunny day.

Later, even if he was blind, mad, and became someone no one dared to provoke in prison, the fat man still felt that he didn't want to be like this.

Zhuo Wenshu made an indifferent look, but the fat man thought he was sad.

Several people followed, and they all stopped talking. Zhuo Wenshu didn't look back, waved his hand behind him, got into a taxi, and went straight home.

His mother was already asleep, and the house was as deserted as before. Zhuo Wenshu walked to his mother's room, knelt on the edge of the bed, with his forehead against the back of her hand, knelt until his knees were numb, then got up, closed the door and went out.

Wash and sleep as usual.

Go crazy and kill? Or throw everything back to that woman?

No, he was humiliated. If he was just a widow, Shi Jiaojiao would never see the sun tomorrow.

But he couldn't. He had the responsibility on his back. His hands were tied with chains called relatives. He did everything with Shi Jiaojiao. Shi Jiaojiao gave him everything he needed urgently, even if the whip of shame was drawn on his face, and he grinned with painful teeth. , Can't be put.

Shi Jiaojiao hid behind the alley and saw Zhuo Wenshu getting in the car. Her buddies were all gone before returning to the hotel.

Not long after entering the house, Shi Feifei came over excitedly and reported the progress to her.

"His little secretary, he really has a boyfriend with a little white face. He is still a childhood sweetheart. He can do anything about fighting, gambling, and stealing! Recently, he went to the detention center because of a fight and wounded people. In name, the two get along with each other as a sibling. Brother "living in a bed at night?"

Shi Feifei was full of excitement, "She pretends to be pitiful in front of Shan Qin every day, and wants to post Shan Qin and get her little white face out of the detention center!"

Shi Jiaojiao nodded, not very interested, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, sitting barefoot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bright lights and neon lights under the window, I didn't know why he felt a little panicked.

"Obviously he was crying, but why doesn't he hate me..." Shi Jiaojiao said to herself.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Shi Feifei sat next to her, her appearance as the goddess of high cold was completely gone, holding a bag of potato chips in her hand, squeaking like a mouse, arching Shijiaojiao's shoulders with her shoulders and putting her eyes on Guang, "You said, I will get her evidence and send it to Shan Qin. I see how she still pretends to be a white lotus!"

Shi Jiaojiao glanced sideways at her, and temporarily waved Zhuo Wenshu out of his mind. Hearing Shi Feifei's proposal, she shook her head, "You really are..." Are you really a character created by me?

"It's stupid." Shi Jiaojiao shook his head. "Your method is the stupidest method. Not only will Qin not appreciate it, but if you deliberately dismantle it, he will think you are a scheming bitch."

Shi Feifei opened her mouth, and the potato chips fell off, "Why!"

Shi Jiaojiao rolled her eyes. The heroine she set here was a career-oriented strong woman, glamorous and generous, and straightforward, which was very helpful to the hero's career.

But there is no setting that she will play schemingly, so she has been pitted by various female partners, and the two have managed to achieve a positive result with difficulty.

Shi Jiaojiao simply told her what to do, "Don’t tell her directly, let alone threaten her with that little secretary. You can find a way to get the phone number of her little boyfriend, and anonymously while Shan Qin is with her. Make a call and tell him his girlfriend cheated. How simple is it?"

Shi Feifei was dumbfounded, and gave Shi Jiaojiao a fist, and the potato chips were scattered all over Shi Jiaojiao.

"Boss! Be worshipped by me!"

Shi Jiaojiao stretched out her hand and knocked her head, "I was really jealous when I met my rivals, right?"

Shi Feifei nodded silly, and the beautiful big wave bounced up and down with her pounding garlic chin, "Yes, yes."

"Men fighting, fighting fiercely," Shi Jiaojiao said, "but don't be afraid, Shan Qin can Sanda, you just have to find the right opportunity and rush to block for Shan Qin. Even if it is messy, he will save you. I'll look at you with admiration."

Shi Feifei didn't know what to say, she looked at Shi Jiaojiao's eyes, X-rays, and wished to see how many twists and turns of her bones were, and she learned them all.

She stood up and circled Shi Jiaojiao twice, looking at Shi Jiaojiao with a complicated expression, and casting her admiration on the ground.

Sincerely sighed, "If anyone falls into your hands, he won't let you play to death..."

Shi Jiaojiao smiled and didn't say a word. He thought of Zhuo Wen's book and the unmoving resentment value in the space. She always felt that she was hit by the hammer and didn't even see a gap. It seemed to be a failure...

Is it hard for her to estimate wrong? Zhuo Wenshu didn't have a good impression of her?

how can that be possible…

Even if the diligent intimacy is because he is young and strong, his eyes can't deceive people. Shi Jiaojiao really saw Zhuo Wenshu's movement more than once, and when the two people were lingering, he accidentally poured obsessive eyes. .

Shi Feifei wandered around for a while, squatting in front of the French windows to block her sight, and interrupted her thoughts. Shi Jiaojiao gave a squeak and kicked her ass, "Just stay, don't block my eyes." "

Shi Jiaojiao picked up the wine glass, took a sip, looked at the lights downstairs, thinking about how to push the conflict between the two to a climax.

Shi Feifei had a solution to the small flies beside Shan Qin, and she was in a great mood. She sat next to Shi Jiaojiao and continued to eat potato chips. After eating half of her meal, she took out her mobile phone and transferred money to Shi Jiaojiao.

"One hundred twenty thousand! Twenty thousand is reward for you!" Shi Feifei said like a hamster, chewing quickly with her small mouth.

Shi Jiaojiao gave a hum, and didn't even look at it. She kept staring out the window, and Shi Feifei hit her with her arm again, "Hey, what do you think, do you miss your baby?"

Shi Jiaojiao shrugged, "Yeah, he is a bit difficult."

Shi Feifei said strangely, "I can hear Zhong Xiuran say, you made the game, and you are so to him, can he still be good with you in the future?"

Shi Feifei said, "A man is very vengeful. For a lifetime, if he cheats and retaliates against you in the future, what would you do when you were old Zhuhuang?"

Shi Jiaojiao choked, and stared at Shi Feifei sideways, "Who told you that I want to be with him for the rest of my life?" When a task is done for a lifetime, when can she go back!

"Ah? Don't you want to be with him for the rest of your life? Then you don't even want the house, even Shan Qin dumped..." Shi Feifei couldn't believe it.

Shi Jiaojiao snorted, "If I want Shan Qin, what can I do with you."

Shi Feifei pursed her lips, "Don't say how good you are, Shan Qin may not like you."

Shi Jiaojiao tilted her head, leaning on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Shi Feifei, playing with the taste, "Do you think if I really **** you, you can **** me?"

Shi Feifei moved her lips, thinking about the little secretary, and closed her mouth again.

Regarding scheming, she knew that she was definitely not Shi Jiaojiao's opponent, but she was not convinced by what she said. When the two were together, it was about feelings. How could it be possible to be happy for a long time just by scheming?

"Then since you don't want to be with him forever, you are playing tricks on him?" Shi Feifei curled her lips, "I don't know what you are doing. Isn't it good to be together..."

"Get together..." Shi Jiaojiao repeated these words, and suddenly smiled uncontrollably at the window.

Why be together?

She is here to eliminate the resentment value, and it is okay to use him as a pastime for the task. Are you really good with Zhuo Wenshu? Is it possible that she has to sacrifice herself to be his life's daughter-in-law?

She wrote it, not for charity. At most, she would wait to go back, edit her essay, make a big pen, and make him a daughter-in-law. By the way, the two dolls can also be made. Zhuo Wenshu's reduced version of the ball, definitely...

"What are you laughing at?" Shi Feifei asked Shi Jiaojiao in a daze.

Shi Jiaojiao was also stunned, why did he think about it, think of the child?

She put down the wine glass, rubbed her face, and squeezed Shi Feifei's cheek back with her hand, "Oh, you can really interrupt, I was going to be sad for a while."

"But you gave me inspiration." Zhuo Wenshu's heart would fluctuate when she thought of what would happen next.

The resentment value is immobile, showing that his heart does not fluctuate to the extent that it can affect the resentment value. If it can't even humiliate, then what is the talent?

Of course, something more infuriating than humiliation.

Shi Jiaojiao slept beautifully, got dressed the next day, and began to follow Zhuo Wenshu.

Zhuo Wenshu went to the store as usual, but no one got up early to make him something to eat, and there was a pile of instant noodles at home.

The aunt who hired his mother to take care of his mother was a bit pitiful after seeing him eat the instant noodles for a few days, and she began to reserve food for him.

There seems to be no change in the days. It's just that Zhuo Wenshu has just brightened his character, and has returned to dull again. No matter how the buddies in the shop deliberately teased him, he never saw the slightest smile again.

Zhuo Wenshu got off work that day. As usual, he went to the store and picked a bit of food. As soon as he came out of the supermarket, he saw a figure suddenly retracted in the corner.

Zhuo Wenshu's hand holding the plastic bag tightened, the back of his hand stretched with blue veins, he threw the cigarette **** in his mouth into the trash can, walked home quickly, exhausted all his self-control, and guaranteed that he did not look back.

Shi Jiaojiao leaned against the wall, watching Zhuo Wenshu's footsteps leave, and felt that his fire was not strong enough.

So after following for a few days, no effect was seen. Her tracking technique was so awkward that Zhuo Wenshu could bear to pretend not to see it.

Half a month later, there was a heavy snowfall, and the air was full of harsh ingredients. At 8:30 at night, Shi Jiaojiao set up two spatial skills, squatted in the corridor next to Zhuo Wenshu’s house, and put the medicine that Zhuo Wenshu’s mother should almost finish. In the corridor.

Zhuo Wenshu answered the phone during the day and he wanted to go out with his friends at this time. Shi Jiaojiao secretly arranged for her to pretend to be an apprentice in his shop and told her.

Sure enough, Zhuo Wenshu opened the door after a while. When the door opened, there was a bang. At first Zhuo Wenshu thought someone was wicked and threw the garbage at the door of their house, but after a closer look, through the transparent plastic bag, You can see the familiar pill box inside.

Zhuo Wen opened the door halfway, staring at the plastic bag under his feet. After a while, not only his eyes became red, but his neck was stretched.

"You **** get out of here!" Zhuo Wenshu suddenly roared in a low voice, and the voice control lights up and downstairs were all illuminated by him.

Shi Jiaojiao squatted on the upper floor, shivered, and moved toward the corner.

Really scary, Shi Jiaojiao didn't face him for many days to get angry, a little panicked.

Quietly in the corridor, Shi Jiaojiao even breathed lightly. After a while, Zhuo Wenshu kicked the medicine box away.

Shi Jiaojiao was wondering whether to go out to stimulate him, or to continue dogging, the resentment value of the space finally fluctuated.

Up 5%!

Shi Jiaojiao was ecstatic in her heart, and what made people more angry than humiliation was repeated humiliation. He said that to show his favor, and the turtle **** would be furious.

What's more, Zhuo Wenshu has a bad temper. Shi Jiaojiao likes to hear Zhuo Wenshu "Kang Dang" and slams on the door, and then his footsteps are so heavy that he can't crush the stairs, and he pedals down the corridor.

This should be enough today. Shi Jiaojiao waited for a while to confirm that Zhuo Wenshu should have left before he came out of the corridor.

When I walked downstairs, I saw the pill box kicked over by Zhuo Wenshu. It was tied with a plastic bag and didn't spill out. She took it up again after thinking about it, and went downstairs leisurely.

After this day, Zhuo Wenshu was not only followed by someone, but also often received his mother's medicine, as well as some of his mother's. He didn't know where to buy high-end necessities.

Every time, he slapped Zhuo Wenshu's face like a slap, making him soberly aware that he was treated as a plaything, and he was still playing endlessly.

The resentment value of the space has risen from more than 20% to more than 40% all the way. Shi Jiaojiao's original plan was to let it rise back to 50%, and then shoot.

It's like a high-hanging hammer, the higher the hang, the stronger it will be when it falls in the future.

On this day, she gave the medicine Zhuo Wenshu's mother needed, and Zhuo Wenshu finally didn't kick it, but took it in.

The iron gate was closed, Shi Jiaojiao waited for a while as usual, and then deliberately stepped down from the upper floor, ready to go fishing, and then took the bait, instead of returning to the hotel.

really! When she passed the door, Zhuo Wenshu suddenly opened the door, and the look in her eyes seemed to chew her alive.

Shi Jiaojiao met his red eyes and screamed in fright, then ran downstairs.

Zhuo Wenshu closed the door and followed behind, Shi Jiaojiao ran down two steps and three steps from the upstairs, all the way towards the gate of the community, and when he passed by the building, he was caught by the collar and habitually against the wall.

Zhuo Wen's hand pinched her neck, pressed her against the wall, pressed her close, pinched her chin to make her raise her head.

"Is it fun? Huh?" Zhuo Wenshu said every word, his voice almost came out of his teeth.

"You **** think it's fun, right? Huh?!" Zhuo Wenshu hit Shi Jiaojiao's ear with his fist, and Shi Jiaojiao shrank fiercely in fright.

But like a prawn, Zhuo Wenshu forcibly stretched it open, Shi Jiaojiao covered herself like a robber, Zhuo Wenshu approached her, and her eyes were particularly bright due to the rolling hatred.

The breathing between the two was audible, and this posture seemed extremely intimate. Only Shi Jiaojiao knew that Zhuo Wenshu was holding her life. As long as he tried hard, it would not take her a minute to kill her.

"I think you are looking for death." Zhuo Wenshu pinched Shi Jiaojiao with both hands, his hands increased, "I'm **** perfect for you!"

Shi Jiaojiao kicked his legs in pain, and then rubbed the collar off his face with Zhuo Wenshu's strength.

Not far away is a small shop, and the light projected diagonally from the small window hits half of Shi Jiaojiao's face.

This face, which was originally small, is now only half thin, with a sharpened chin, which can almost pierce the chest with a lowered head.

Moreover, her breathing was abnormally hot, and Shi Jiaojiao was panting deliberately, and her whole person was like a piece of coal that was about to burn into ashes.

Of course this is the effect of the skill, but it was also calculated by Shi Jiaojiao, but Fanzhuo Wenshu cares a little about her, no matter what it is hate or anything, it is impossible to be indifferent.

Zhuo Wenshu was really stunned, and the curse he was about to export also choked in his throat.

He stared at Shi Jiaojiao blankly, and after a moment he stretched out his hand and pressed the back of his hand to her face, and then really relaxed the strength to contain Shi Jiaojiao.

Shi Jiaojiao laughed wildly in her heart, let's see! I said I didn't feel wrong!

Seeing the extent of the shock, the movement of touching her face unconsciously was even more serious than she felt!

However, Zhuo Wenshu quickly returned to his indifference. Standing opposite Shi Jiaojiao, he suddenly laughed, sarcastically, "Why, I was dumped by your beloved baby?"

He lifted Shi Jiaojiao's chin and said viciously, "So you came back to find me?"

Shi Jiaojiao didn't speak, and bit the tip of his tongue, making his teary eyes hazy and even more pitiful.

He shook his head, lowered his eyes and stopped reading Zhuo Wen's book, and said stiffly, "You want to be beautiful, I can't find what kind of person I want, I just passed by..."

Zhuo Wenshu directly made her smile, "Passing by?"

"Ha..." Zhuo Wenshu seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world.

He slapped Shi Jiaojiao's shoulder twice with his hand. Shi Jiaojiao almost knelt on the ground, and then he lifted the person up and slapped him on the wall again, "Do you think you are following me, I don't know?"

"Passing by my door exclusively?" Zhuo Wen's hand touched Shi Jiaojiao's chin, like a lover, but his hands were heavy like iron pliers, and Shi Jiaojiao's face was about to be curled.

"Or I bought the things my mother wants to use and threw it at my door?" Zhuo Wenshu smiled with a grinning white tooth, "I tell you the truth, I will be disgusting when I see you, who will give you the courage?"

Shi Jiaojiao was very satisfied with his reaction, but she was trembling with fear on her face, Zhuo Wenshu was pressed against her, his eyes were cold and gloomy like a snake, and he was also saying vicious words in his mouth.

"Yes, those medicines are very expensive, I was still worried, thank you..." Zhuo Wenshu deliberately pushed towards Shi Jiaojiao, "You gave me so many medicines, how can I repay you? Huh?"

Shi Jiaojiao shook his head, the crocodile’s tears slid down his cheeks, and his heart was suffocating. Zhuo Wenshu smiled and stretched out her hands to wipe her tears, and whispered softly, "I know what you want, and I know What do you want to do with me... miss me, right?"

Zhuo Wenshu's evil spirit was laughing, but there was no warmth in his eyes, and his hands trembled angrily, "Those medicines and things you gave...How many times can I take them back?"

Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but trembled, and there was a strange feeling. After all, the two have had so much intimacy. It is undeniable that there is indeed a good match.

It's a pity that I'm acting a script with deep sadomasochism, and I certainly can't rectify those messy and miserable people who are looking for a small watch.

Shi Jiaojiao choked out and reached out and tapped Zhuo Wenshu on the shoulder, "Let go of me, I'm going to call someone... I'm just passing by..."

Shi Jiaojiao didn't even have to bite the tip of his tongue. Maybe he was crying a lot. Tears were as convenient as being held in his pockets. Like a flood of gate opening, under the action of lights, they shone brightly and fell heartbreakingly.

Zhuo Wenshu sneered, "What the **** are you pretending? Don't you just want that, why can't your little white face satisfy you?"

Shi Jiaojiao shook her head desperately, trying to break free from Zhuo Wenshu's arms, "No, it's not... I just passed by... Don't do this to me..."

Shi Jiaojiao said, and immediately cried when he saw someone coming over, "Woo...Don't do this to me, you let me go..."

Seeing Shi Jiaojiao pretending to be pitiful again, Zhuo Wenshu stretched out his hand to hold her neck again to prevent her from speaking, but two boys approached behind him. Hearing Shi Jiaojiao's cry for help from his throat, they had already walked over here.

"What's the matter? What are you doing?!" one of the boys shouted.

"It's up to you what I'm doing." Zhuo Wenshu turned his head and looked at the two boys with a vicious expression on his face.

The two boys are not very old. Although they have the character of righteousness and courage, they are really angry when they see Zhuo Wenshu's dark face.

He just threatened, "You quickly let the people go, or I will call the police now, and there is a security guard at the door..."

Zhuo Wenshu didn't pay attention to the two people. He turned his head and looked at Shi Jiaojiao, with a smile on his face. It's just that the kind of smile that makes people creepy.

"I warn you, I don't care what you play, no matter what you are doing with your little white face, dare to provoke me..." Zhuo Wenshu pressed Shi Jiaojiao's ear with a gloomy voice, "I'm absolutely **** dead. you."

Shi Jiaojiao trembled violently with "fear", Zhuo Wenshu let go of her, and after staring at her gloomily, he turned and walked towards the gate of the community.

Shi Jiaojiao leaned against the wall to breathe quickly, calming his beating heart, and then slowly slid down the wall and sat on the ground, with his head buried in his knees and his shoulders shaking violently.

When the two boys saw that terrible man was gone, they hurried over to help Shi Jiaojiao.

"Are you okay?" One of the boys stretched out his hand to grab Shi Jiaojiao's shoulder. He felt Shi Jiaojiao's trembling, and he glanced back at his companion.

The two squatted down to comfort them at the same time, "He's gone and it's okay, otherwise we will take you to the police, this kind of person should arrest him..."

Shi Jiaojiao raised his head with trembling shoulders, first glanced at the gate of the community that there was no shadow of Zhuo Wenshu, then looked at the two people, and then laughed uncontrollably.

"I didn't...hahahahaha...I'm fine...hahahaha..."

Shi Jiaojiao laughed for a while, converged a little, tried to make himself behave normally, looked at the two people and explained, "I'm fine, I'm just playing around with my husband."

The two boys looked stiff, looked at each other, stood up in embarrassment and left.

Shi Jiaojiao squatted on the wall, thinking about the words Zhuo Wenshu had just said, and couldn't help but laugh again.

"No wonder so many people love watching..." Shi Jiaojiao said to herself, "The acting is also very cool."

She stood up and patted the dirt on her ass, checked the resentment value of the space with satisfaction, and walked slowly towards the gate of the community. After standing at the gate for a while, a car came to pick her up.

After getting in the car, Shi Jiaojiao leaned on the back seat, tapping on his leg with the music in the car, thinking that the fire was almost over, and only when the low fire and residual temperature arrived, he would be able to uncover the lid...

The process of braising the small fire is as smooth as Shi Jiaojiao expected. It is embodied in Zhuo Wenshu’s feeling of the various conveniences of life. Even the burritos bought at the door at noon, the vendors can give him two extra bowels. Egg.

The brothers upstairs discussed and planned to expand a new beauty salon. They also "coincidentally" met the owner of the beauty salon bankrupted and changed hands.

There are countless things like that.

This kind of luck didn't belong to him since he was a child. Zhuo Wenshu didn't want to deal with these small actions at all.

Finally one day, in the tattoo shop next to Zhuo Wenshu, he saw Shi Jiaojiao lying in the window, apparently wanting to get a tattoo, and finally he couldn't stretch himself. He stood up and pulled her out of the room, like flying a kite. Around the corner, I asked, "You are so courageous, you dare to shake it here?"

Shi Jiaojiao lowered his head without saying a word, holding a rubbing pattern in his hand, only cackling tears.

Zhuo Wenshu glared at her and her face was thinning a lot, and vicious words rushed out of her mouth, especially when she looked down and saw that on the piece of paper she was holding, his name was written in a strange font in a strange font. At that time, the whole face was distorted.

He snatched the paper in Shi Jiaojiao's hand, "What do you mean?!"

Shi Jiaojiao twisted his fingers together, lowered his head and whispered, "It doesn't mean anything...I just want to keep a memorial..."

"Remembrance?" Is it to commemorate the fool who was fooled by you, treated like a dog, but can't do anything? !

Zhuo Wenshu didn't say that in the end. He was too conceited. He didn't have the problem of being born to be abused.

Gritting his teeth and said cruelly, "Shi Jiaojiao, can you stop being like a maggot, don't twist in front of me, I'm really...really disgusting!"

Shi Jiaojiao shook as if overwhelmed when he heard the words, and the incredible expression in his eyes made Zhuo Wenshu a daze.

However, Shi Jiaojiao's gaze swept over Zhuo Wenshu's body only lightly, then turned her head down, and just before she took a step, she again used a difficult tone like it was squeezed out of her throat, and said in a tone that disappeared as soon as the wind blew, "I No……"

She said half of what she said, deliberately left half, and left quietly.

Zhuo Wenshu seemed to have a heavy stone blocked in his chest, and nailed himself to the ground with all his strength, and stopped asking her if she was doing anything wrong.

After this day, Shi Jiaojiao disappeared for two days and started to make trouble again. Of course, she would not engage in Zhuo Wen Shu directly, but Zhuo Wen Shu felt that something was wrong in the family.

The most intuitive thing is that the taste of the dishes is wrong, and the dirty clothes he took off and even his shorts were moved.

The fat aunt was only responsible for his mother, and refused to take care of it a little bit. Zhuo Wenshu looked at his shorts floating on the balcony with a gloomy expression.

So few days, after Zhuo Wenshu went to work in the morning, Shi Jiaojiao thought that he had reached the limit, because yesterday her little spy reported to her that Zhuo Wenshu hadn’t said a word in the tattoo shop all day. The water got confused and burned his hands.

Shi Jiaojiao superimposed three skills. Seeing Zhuo Wenshu was gone, he immediately took the key to his house. The fat aunt was hers. Seeing Shi Jiaojiao appeared, she also enthusiastically asked her how she lost so much weight and whether to eat it. thing.

Shi Jiaojiao took a look. Zhuo Wenshu's mother was being helped by the fat aunt to exercise and walk. She went back to the bedroom and turned around, threw herself on the bed, closed her eyes and waited for Zhuo Wenshu to kill her carbine.

The sun was shining in through the window, and it was warm on his body. Shi Jiaojiao yawned. He didn't wait for Zhuo Wenshu to come back for a long time. He thought that there was no show for today, so he closed his eyes and was going to go back after lying down for a while, but he didn't know it was the sun. It was too warm, or the smell on the quilt was too familiar, and she quickly became unconscious and drowsy.

She was just about to fall asleep, and she was pulled up by the back of her neck. Shi Jiaojiao grinned and opened her eyes, and she saw Zhuo Wenshu staring at her savagely. In that way, she really wanted to kill her.

Shi Jiaojiao looked panicked and scared, turning around and running towards the door, Zhuo Wenshu caught her quickly and locked the door——

The author has something to say: Zhuo Wenshu: What are you doing? ! Could it be... didn't you want to play me? Have troubles?

Shi Jiaojiao: No... you really want to tattoo your name.

Zhuo Wenshu: The devil...the ghost...poof! (He died from vomiting blood)