"Jing Huai, it's not that mom didn't save you, it's that mom really has no money. I couldn't borrow money everywhere. I'm sorry, it's all useless..."
The woman's noisy and hypocritical voice is as annoying as flies. She wipes the squeezed tears with her fingers, as if she is the biggest victim.
Xia Jinghuai's face was expressionless, his eyes fixed on a point in the sky blankly, and his chin seemed to still have the cool body temperature left by the boy.
——Soft fingers, clear cold fragrance with a hint of smoke, warm and thin embrace, steady and rhythmic heartbeat.
But it gives people an extremely unreal and weird feeling.
"Jinghuai..."
"Jinghuai?"
"Jinghuai!"
The woman's harsh and shrill voice interrupted Xia Jinghuai's thinking. He raised his head very slowly and stared at Xia Zihan with eyes as black as the abyss.
Xia Zihan was horrified by such a pair of eyes, and her voice was blocked. A chill spread from the soles of her feet, and she couldn't help but take a step back, her pupils trembling.
Fear left her voiceless.
She was actually afraid of her own son.
Xia Jinghuai quickly lowered his eyelashes again. His eyelashes were long and thick, but not curled up. The drooping look revealed an indescribable gloom.
"Mom, you are so noisy."
If you cut out your tongue, you will never quarrel again.
Xia Zihan's whole body was cold, and she even started to tremble slightly, and her breathing became thicker. This fear made her annoyed and angry, and she lost control and slapped her.
The crisp slap sounded particularly loud in the silent ward.
Xia Jinghuai's face was knocked crooked, and he remained in this position without moving, like a statue.
Looking at Xia Jinghuai's appearance, Xia Zihan began to sweat on his forehead. Even his exquisite makeup could not hide his pale face. He pretended to be calm and said, "I think you were beaten silly. Just stay here and reflect." .”
Leaving these words in a hurry, the woman couldn't wait to turn around and leave. She even almost twisted her foot because she walked too fast.
terrible.
The look in his eyes just now... was like looking at a dead person.
Even after walking out of the ward, Xia Zihan still had lingering fears.
——
When he got home, it was already dark, and Chu Yu remembered what he had forgotten.
A few days ago, I promised Chu Ye that he would study hard and come home on time, but he didn't even last a week.
But Chu Ye is very busy, so he probably won't always pay attention to whether she will come home.
Thinking like this, Chu Yu stopped worrying. He ate a few bites at night, took a combat bath in five minutes and went to bed.
I slept until midnight and was woken up by hunger again.
I went to the bathroom and washed my face, then opened the door and went downstairs in a daze wearing slippers.
There was a lot of food in the refrigerator. Chu Yu took a plate of small cakes and a glass of milk, brought them to the dining table and ate them in small bites.
Chu Yu is very fond of sweet desserts, because as long as they are sweet enough in your mouth, you can feel better.
Just when Chu Yu was eating deliciously, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened.
Looking up in confusion, a tall figure appeared in the darkness, and he slowly walked from the darkness to the light.
The sound of leather shoes hitting the floor was steady and crisp.
The tall man walked towards the light. The man was handsome and steady, with sharp and smooth lines, like a painting by Gui Qiao, and his glance over him had an incomprehensible depth.
He seemed a little surprised to see Chu Yu, and frowned again when he saw the cake on the table. He seemed to like frowning, and there were shallow wrinkles between his eyebrows.
The deep and deep voice is hoarse, and the tone has a cold metallic texture, hiding a strong sense of aggression.
"Young Master, didn't you have lunch this afternoon?"
Apart from Chu Yu who looked at him confused and nervous at first, and then without any trouble at all, she didn't even pay attention to the man and just ate the sweet cake by herself.
In the past few years, Xing Zhuo has become more and more like Chu Ye when he was young. After he came into contact with the company's affairs, he rarely returned to the villa. He was mostly on business trips, and he didn't see Chu Yu a few times in a year.
The relationship between the two gradually faded, and Xing Zhuo was still very gentle when facing Chu Yu. Of course, the premise was that Chu Yu didn't act recklessly.
Chu Yu's stomach was not good, so he had to eat less refrigerated food. What's more, it was the middle of the night and it was not easy to digest such food.
Xing Zhuo tugged on his tie, and Xing Zhuo's displeasure almost overflowed from his brows.
"Young master, answer my question, otherwise you may have to explain to your father face to face about skipping class in the afternoon."
The low tone contained a hidden threat.
Almost subconsciously, Chu Yu's face turned pale. She squeezed the spoon in her hand tightly, and her finger bones turned green and white.
Finally, he squeezed out the word "um" from his throat and answered what the man just said.
Xing Zhuo unbuttoned a few shirt buttons, and a layer of irritation appeared on his originally cold and inhuman face. He was very tired and had been busy all day. His voice was low, "Why did you skip class?"
Chu Yu didn't like Xing Zhuo's aggressive attitude when questioning him.
The tips of his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his lazy tone conveyed a sense of nonchalance.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Chu Yu no longer had any desire to eat. She threw the unfinished small cake and milk into the trash can, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Chu Yu." The man's voice turned cold. He called Chu Yu's name, which was enough to show how angry the other party was.
But the slender and tall figure did not stop because of his voice, but continued walking and had already stepped onto the stairs.
Being treated as nothing again and again, the man pursed his thin lips tightly to stop the anger from rising.
"Chu Yu, if you take one more step forward, you won't have to step out of the Chu family again tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and in the future!"
The sound of ice falling was an undisguised threat and full of hostility, letting Chu Yu know clearly that he was not joking.
Chu Yu turned his head in disbelief, his glass-like pupils half-squinted, extremely dangerous under the bright light.
He looked around from bottom to top, his eyes filled with coldness and his lips curled up.
"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"
The man exuded an extremely cold and low pressure that made people breathless, and his cold and deep face was dark and unclear.
He lowered his eyelashes, covering his sight that was so cold and sharp that it seemed like it could hurt someone.
Restraint and forbearance.
But Chu Yu didn't notice the man's looming danger and aggression at all.
The red-white light shone on the young man's body, coating her already cold-white skin with a layer of white light, like a transparent and fragile butterfly.
However, the coldness between his eyebrows deepened, and he looked at the other party indifferently.
"Let me tell you, don't think you can control me. Don't you know how much you weigh? Do you think you can ride on my head just by using my father's name?"
