"Just kidding..." The man's low laughter lingered in Kong You's ears. When Kong You went back, he was thinking of Su Qingyuan's seemingly joking words along the way.

Su Qingyuan later corrected: "I am really worried about you, Madam. Actually, it is not difficult for Cheng Luyu to withdraw the lawsuit. A proud person like Cheng Luyu should apologize in private, or why not satisfy Cheng Luyu's wishes? Just solve the plagiarism. In the event, Cheng Lao had no reason to let Cheng Luyu go home."

Kong You didn't listen to the latter words at all, she only remembered the death sentence that Su Qingyuan said.

Yes, Cheng Zongci is about to be a hundred years old, and half of his body is in the soil. Maybe one day God will take his life away. Since sooner or later, he will die, so what if he is going to die sooner or later?

After many years of haze, at the moment Kong You finally wanted to understand, the clouds began to see the sun.

***

When did Luo Zhixing learn to make black tea, Su Qingyuan never figured it out. He left the tea restaurant, and when he walked back, he caught a glimpse of Luo Zhixing smoking in the car.

His side face is covered by light and shadow, and he looks like a handsome mature man, with a sharp cut outline, sword eyebrows and star eyes. Under the light and shadow, his eyes are deep, his unruly appearance of laughing and cursing on weekdays is completely reduced, like a serious man. Handsome urban guy.

After Youyang took a breath, his sloppy eyes fell on Su Qingyuan and he froze. Then the pupils lit up like stars gathering.

Suddenly he realized that he was smoking, he hurriedly put the cigarette **** into the ashtray and opened the window to disperse it.

"It's so slow, how is the tea in this tea restaurant?"

Luo Zhixing opened the door for him, and when he sat in, the bag that Luo Zhixing had placed next to him was skewed, and a lot of things fell out of it.

"Tsk." Luo Zhixing had to pick it up slowly, and Su Qingyuan also squatted down to accompany him to clean up.

In the process of packing, Su Qingyuan noticed that all the things in this bag were available to him. For example, neckties, handkerchiefs, paper towels...there are only those belonging to Luo Zhixing himself, but they don't seem to be.

He paused and saw a bottle of lubricating oil beside him.

"..."

Luo Zhixing was more embarrassed than him, and quickly put it away, explaining: "I just went shopping and gave it away. I said I don't want a gift. As a result, people thought I was handsome and stupefied it was stuffed into my bag."

It was useless to explain, Su Qingyuan didn't believe it.

On the way home, Luo Zhixing seemed to remember the message sent by Su Qingyuan just now, and asked: "Why did you send me an inexplicable message?"

"Is it inexplicable? Just when I was drinking tea, I suddenly remembered that I am used to drinking oolong tea, but every time you make me black tea."

Su Qingyuan loves to drink elegant and fragrant tea. In addition to coffee and milk, he drinks most of the oolong tea. Slowly watching the tea stems stand up in the light orchid aroma is a great thing for Su Qingyuan to pass the time.

But Luo Zhixing likes to make black tea for him. The flavor of black tea is quite different from that of oolong tea. The first time he drank it, Su Qingyuan wanted to say it, but he forgot when he got busy. When he realized it, he was used to the taste of black tea.

Now that I think about it, black tea is just like Luo Zhixing, who is coming in vigorously, and when he reacts, he can't live without it.

"Have you?" Luo Zhi was pretending to be crazy, staring at him in Su Qingyuan for a long time before he was satisfied and said: "You stayed up all night in college and hurt your stomach. When you were busy, you didn't eat well. The stomach trouble seemed to be a minor illness, but you forgot. I woke up in the middle of the night to look for medicine? The pain made my face pale and pale. Black tea is warm and nourishes the stomach, less irritating than the ones you love to drink.

"..." Su Qingyuan paused. In his impression, Luo Zhixing seemed to have changed its appearance, the tenderness and thoughtfulness that penetrated from his bones, as if he wanted him to melt or pull him down to hell.

The driver was out of season and smiled: "Assistant Luo really cares about Mr. Su."

Su Qingyuan didn't want to talk anymore.

Knowing that he was awkward, Luo Zhixing switched the subject away: "How are you talking to Kong You?"

Su Qingyuan walked down the steps: "The bait has been placed, and it depends on whether Kong You will be caught. I would like to thank Assistant Luo for the rich gossip."

"Then do I have to thank you?" Luo Zhixing looked forward to it.

He is like a slow web spider, gossiping on all sides, very transparent, just waiting for the fancy prey to fly in unconsciously.

Fly in, don't even think about leaving.

"What do you want to thank?"

The prey didn't realize that he had stepped into the field of spider webs, and the boss was thinking about how to fulfill his wish unconsciously.

Luo Zhixing revealed his WeChat name, with a true, kind and beautiful smile on his face: "My WeChat name, after typing it out with your input method, you can read the first word in my ear five times. ,how is it?"

What a strange request.

Su Qingyuan looked at the two English letters "LG". On the one hand, he felt like a non-mainstream, and on the other hand, he felt like an e-sports code. Anyway, Luo Zhixing's brain circuit could not be guessed. He hadn't guessed it since college. It's just that it vaguely feels that it's not a good word.

It doesn't matter if it's not a good word. If it weren't for Luo Zhixing's gossip about the grievances and grievances of the rich and powerful in his hands, he would not be able to take risks and start with Kong You's character. In his previous life, he vaguely knew that Kong You stabbed Cheng Zongci to death for his son, but Luo Zhixing gave him a lot of more effective information, such as Kong You has mania...

It's okay to just grudgingly satisfy his wish.

While thinking, Su Qingyuan typed lg on his phone. Luo Zhixing closed his eyes and listened with ears erected: "Isn't it typed? You must read it aloud five times!"

The behavior can be said to be very naive.

Su Qingyuan frowned, looked at the words that popped up on the screen, and spoke in embarrassment for a while.

But Luo Zhi urged him, so he gritted his teeth and said in a straightforward tone: "...Old dog? Old dog, old dog..."

Five times.

Luo Zhixing: "???"

"What kind of **** input method do you have?" Luo Zhixing approached without believing in evil.

On the screen, there are several big characters written in block letters of Laogu.

Luo Zhixing slapped his forehead, his whole body was like frost, beating the eggplant, lingering next to him. Luo Zhixing just wanted to hum.

The driver thought: "Oh, these young couples are really good at having fun."

Su Qingyuan thought, "What's wrong with this person? Do you like being called a dog?"

He looked at a few more people, and behind the "old dog" and "two", a "husband" who made a blushing heartbeat resolutely appeared.

Luo Zhixing was not energetic all the way. After he got home, Su Qingyuan accepted his fate and pulled him, his cheeks were red, and his throat was stuck for a long time, and he couldn't call the words like flint for a long time, so Luo Zhixing had to give him another reward.

"I'll give you one more reward, do you have anything you want?"

The prey is not afraid of death and is sent to the door again.

Luo Zhixing grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pushed him against the wall. In the small space, with his arms tightly surrounding Su Qingyuan, he lowered his head, his gaze swept across like fire.

"Then can I pursue my White Moonlight again? Well, President Xiao Su?"

***

After returning to Cheng's house.

Kong You was called to the room by Cheng Zongci.

All cameras were blocked, and Cheng Zongci's residence became a place out of sight.

Kong You is not here for the first time, she came here instead of her after her younger brother and sister died.

There is a secret room in the room. You can't wear clothes when you enter, you must take off all the clothes, then soak in the prepared medicine bath for ten minutes, and finally put on the clothes prepared in advance.

As it takes time to prepare, you must notify in advance if you want to come in.

Kong You looked at himself at the French window and slowly took off his clothes. The self in the mirror showed a look of disgust, the traces of the flogging on his body were still there, and it seemed that he could not be washed clean.

Slowly sinking his body into the hot water, the medicine bath has been added with medicine to help and help the wound heal all the year round. The medicine bath that should have made people relax, but it made Kong You's nerves tense.

What kind of treatment will you face if you fail to fulfill Cheng Zongci's request today?

Leather whip? Wax oil? knife? Or something else?

The thought of this made Kong You feel dizzy. In the medicinal bath that can be seen at a glance, there is a life that can not be seen at a glance.

If Cheng Zongci does not die, her nightmare will never end. People of Cheng Zongci's generation have already died seven or eighty eight. Every time Cheng Zongci sighed with death, Kong You would think, why didn't he die?

This is not the first time she has killed someone. After experiencing the joy of not being arrested after the first murder, Kong You gradually felt that killing was not a terrible thing. There is an m organization behind her, and people in this organization will help her.

To fake Cheng Zongci's death is actually very simple. In this closed room, there is no camera, just pretend to be manslaughter.

As long as Cheng Zongci died, Cheng Youqing would be able to inherit the company in a decent way. Cheng Luyu didn't need to return to Cheng's house, as long as the plagiarism was kept private. Su Qingyuan didn't want Cheng Luyu to leave, so he could use him.

The idea was already very complete, but Kong You still couldn't make that step. She hated the life of the past, but she still did not hate it to the extent that she could pick up a knife to stab the other person to death.

Kong You, I was scared from the bottom of my heart.

"Dididi..."

With the sound of the timer, Kong You had to get up from the medicine bath, put on a maid outfit that no longer fits his identity, and stood by respectfully.

Another door opened, and Cheng Zongci came in with the camera.

This time, he wanted to record her rolling on the ground, like a bitch.

"You are too useless, so I want to punish you." Cheng Zongci said the terrifying things lightly, "I want to make a video of your appearance, arrange it in rolls, and share it with my old friends."

"No! Don't do this! Please!" Kong You's temples are beating wildly, she must not let these videos go out! If her indecent video goes out, what should her two sons do?

Ah, why does she have such a life?

If you kill one person, you can get a bright future for your family, why not kill it?

Kong You's eyes gradually changed.

The author has something to say: [Luo Zhixing]: I never expected that a certain dog input method would surprise me so much.

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