Before Zhong Lingyu had time to escape, her body was suspended in the air for a moment, and the next second she was thrown into the car by the man.
Before she could react, a huge force pulled her upward again, and she was forced to sit astride the man's lap in an ambiguous position.
The smooth and white legs wrapped around the man's strong body looked particularly ambiguous.
Shen Huaizhou clasped her soft waist with his big hands and chuckled, "Why do you run away as soon as you see me? Are you still pretending that you don't know me? Are you turning against me after sleeping?"
Zhong Lingyu rubbed her palms hard and pretended to be calm, "Sir, I don't understand what you are talking about."
She refused to admit her fault and laughed angrily at Shen Huaizhou.
He patted the front seat and motioned to the adjutant, "Go to Caishikou."
Zhong Lingyu said in a trembling voice: "It's too late, I want to go home."
"I'll see you off later." Shen Huaizhou pressed his fingertips on her lips and leaned in to kiss her.
Zhong Lingyu immediately turned away and resisted his touch.
She seemed to hear a cold snort from the man, but the car was bumpy and the sound was noisy, so it was not clear what she heard.
Soon, the car stopped on the side of the road.
As soon as the car window was lowered, Zhong Lingyu could smell the faint smell of blood.
It was very dark in the distance, and I could only see a large group of people busy going back and forth.
She had a bad premonition, but was forced out of the car by the man.
A subordinate came over and saluted, "Young Marshal."
"Are you done hanging up?" Shen Huaizhou asked casually, holding Zhong Lingyu's hand.
"Reporting to the Young Marshal, too many spies have been executed this time, and they are not finished yet."
Shen Huaizhou said: "That's just right."
He led Zhong Lingyu through the crowd. The closer he got to the front, the stronger the stench on the tip of Zhong Lingyu's nose became.
The car lights shone from a distance, and Zhong Lingyu could see clearly what was floating on the wall in an instant.
It turned out to be several bloody heads!
Zhong Lingyu seemed to have gone back a few years ago and saw with her own eyes the scene of Shen Huaizhou smashing the head into pieces. Her emotions collapsed and she screamed and struggled wildly, "I don't want to go there."
Her resistance was like a mantis trying to control a chariot.
The man was extremely strong and easily led her to the front.
He bent down and picked up a round object. A strange and plain voice drifted into Zhong Lingyu's ears along the wind, "Why are you running? Hanging someone's head is fun."
"I don't want it, I don't want it..." Zhong Lingyu was going crazy.
But the man didn't stop there. He hung the round thing in front of her.
His appetite surged, and Zhong Lingyu fell to the ground with weak legs and retched.
Back in the car again, a few buttons of her cheongsam were fiddled with and scattered.
The thin clothes were torn off, and the thin shoulders and neck were all white.
Shen Huaizhou bit her round and white shoulder and snorted coldly as if to punish her: "Tell me, do you recognize me now?"
Zhong Lingyu felt unspeakable regret in her heart. She was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Why did the man she met that day have to be Shen Huaizhou.
She suppressed tears and admitted, "I recognize it, I recognize it, I don't want to stay here, I want to go back."
The voice was almost abnormal, getting hoarse and hoarse, almost losing its soul.
Shen Huaizhou held her face, wiped away her tears with his fingertips, and sighed, "It's so pitiful to cry. Couldn't I have told the truth earlier?"
Zhong Lingyu cried harder.
The heartbreaking sound made Shen Huaizhou think that she was going to cry to death.
He seemed really frightened.
It’s good to know that it’s okay to be afraid, and you won’t dare to lie or admit your fault in the future.
He casually took out a gold and jade bracelet from the box next to him, waved it in front of Zhong Lingyu, and coaxed, "Do you want it?"
In the blur of tears, a golden color broke into the scene, and Zhong Lingyu stopped crying.
Shen Huaizhou couldn't help but chuckle twice when he saw the woman looking like she had a small fortune.
He slipped the bracelet onto her wrist and it was the perfect size.
After a while, she was about to cry again. Shen Huaizhou changed the subject and asked, "You were so bold yesterday, why did you run away as soon as you saw me today?"
Zhong Lingyu sobbed and replied, "I didn't know you were Shen Huaizhou at that time."
"Are you afraid of me?" Shen Huaizhou raised her chin.
The little girl was still young and had just cried. Her eyes were clear and sparkling, the tip of her nose was red, and her lips were trembling, innocent and alluring.
Under his gaze, the little girl nodded.
"Why are you afraid of me?"
Zhong Lingyu didn't dare to deal with him and said truthfully: "I once saw you crush a person's head on the street."
As soon as she finished speaking, her appetite began to churn again, and the color drained from her face.
Shen Huaizhou said amusedly: "Is it your head that I crushed? What are you afraid of?"
Zhong Lingyu sniffed, mist overflowing from his eyes, "It's too bloody, I can't stand it."
"Then next time we meet, do you dare to deny me?"
"I don't dare anymore."
Shen Huaizhou: "So good."
He pulled the girl into his arms, lowered his head to capture her lips, caressed and kissed her tenderly.
The cheongsam was torn open even further, and the thin silk tank top underneath was worn and wrinkled.
Zhong Lingyu's eyes turned red, and she panicked and pressed his hand. Her voice softened uncontrollably, "It doesn't work here."
This is a car, and there are people in front of it. If you are not careful, you will be seen.
Moreover, she really didn't want to do this kind of thing with this devil again, she just wanted to leave.
Seeing how aggrieved she was, Shen Huaizhou reluctantly arranged her clothes for her.
He coaxed in her ear: "I will buy a garden house in your name and move there in the future."
Zhong Lingyu was slightly stunned, "Why?"
Shen Huaizhou wanted to laugh, "Why do you think it is?"
His eyes were a little ambiguous, and Zhong Lingyu immediately knew what he was planning.
He just wants to keep her by his side as his lover.
Zhong Lingyu didn't want to do this. She still wanted to make money on her own, and then she would take her mother out of Yuncheng after she recovered from her illness.
She shook her head stubbornly, "I won't go."
"You really don't want to go?" Shen Huaizhou raised his eyebrows.
"I won't go." Zhong Lingyu was really afraid of him, so she had the courage to confront him, her shoulders twitching, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Shen Huaizhou wiped her face until it turned red, "If you don't go, I won't go. Why are you crying? I don't care about you."
Hearing this, Zhong Lingyu wanted to bite him to death.
From birth to now, the most painful memories she had were all brought to her by Shen Huaizhou.
One was to be executed in the street, and the other was to force her to hang her head after him today.
It almost gave her a nervous breakdown.
Doesn't this bother her?
The more Zhong Lingyu thought about it, the more frightened she became, and her tears fell down.
She had never cried so miserably since she was beaten by Zhong Yuming since she was a child.
Perverted Shen Huaizhou.
Shen Huaizhou didn't know that the little girl was scolding him in her heart.
He was still patient and hooked her chin, like teasing a cat, "I don't want a house, but can I buy you a car? Can you drive it?"
Zhong Lingyu turned away.
"You don't have what you want in terms of clothes, jewelry, rouge, and gouache?"
want…
Zhong Lingyu was stunned. She slowly raised her eyes, looked at Shen Huaizhou, and said with sobs, "I want to buy the land on Wuqiao Street. Can you help me go through the procedures of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce? I can give you the money."
It actually doesn’t cost much to buy land.
The trouble is that the procedures require personal connections.
Hearing the little girl say that she wanted to give him money, Shen Huaizhou was amused and chuckled, "How much will you give me?"
Zhong Lingyu counted with his fingers, gritted his teeth and said: "One hundred yuan."
The land in Yuncheng was very cheap, one hundred yuan, which was about half of the price of buying the land. She would not lose money if she bought it from Zhong Yuming.
"I'm not short of money, this is enough."
After saying that, regardless of Zhong Lingyu's dodge, Shen Huaizhou kissed her again.
At this time, someone outside said: "Young Marshal, the Marshal just sent someone to deliver a message, asking you to go home."
Shen Huaizhou let go of her and said he understood.
He put the shawl on her and tied up her loose hair, "I will take care of things for you tomorrow. I will send someone to take you home now and I will find you in a few days."
After pinching Zhong Lingyu's face, Shen Huaizhou got out, got into another car and left.
Zhong Lingyu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
She slumped in the back seat, a look of shock on her face.
