Chapter 44 Whipping Li Sheng "Wet Yourself"

Chi Liuai took a long-distance illegal taxi.

Of course, she had no idea that Meng Yuzhi had already installed surveillance cameras in the room and deliberately placed people around He Wanbai, leaving some holes and allowing her to tear it apart more wantonly so that new and old scores could be settled at the same time. She also couldn't understand why her brother was so distant towards her.

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The black car sped along at high speed. The private car she was in was on its way home to visit family. Migrant workers were hard to come by, and picking up passengers along the way was a way to recoup their travel expenses, so why not? Chi Liuai was the only one paying with cash; they didn't need ID or tickets. She pulled a wad of cash from her backpack and struck up a conversation with a tourist from out of town, who escorted her off the cruise ship.

She sat here, smelling the cigarettes from the guests, which were pungent and choking.

Drive slowly on the snowy road. In order to avoid highway diversion, drivers already heading north choose to take a detour to exit the highway.

Chi Liuai tightly grasped her backpack, which contained the necklace Meng Yuzhi had left for her, some cash, and identification. She had not panicked when leaving the boat under the cover of night. She first noticed that the car had deviated from the original route, and the navigation on her phone kept reminding her of the deviation. Only then did she realize that her hands had been shaking from beginning to end.

She suddenly took out clothes from her bag, Meng Yuzhi's suit jacket.

The only thing he took away was the one he put on.

The driver was reluctant to turn on the heater, some people smoked to relieve fatigue, and Chi Liuai could only look out.

A feeling of joy, tension, and a sense of being close yet distant.

Chi Liuai exhaled the anger that had been pent up in his heart.

The gloom of the snowy day allowed Chi Liuai to vent her dissatisfaction. She was fed up with being displaced all the way, being picked and abandoned. Lin Zhun also made Liuai lose her loved ones in his own way, and so did Meng Yuzhi. The thought of "let's go" flashed through Chi Liuai's mind, but when she came to her senses, she was already on the swaying ferry about to dock.

She longed for some trust. She didn't like everyone being so confident and planning their own things, and then looking for her like a cat when they needed her. They came, did it for her good, and then left. She was abandoned.

Chi Liuai, who prides herself on being stingy and resentful, also wants to abandon Lin Zhun and Meng Yuzhi.

Waiting for them to rack their brains and look for him everywhere, Meng Yuzhi was no longer confident of victory. Lin Zhun put aside all the obstacles and came to look for him.

The car returned to the highway and Chi Liuai felt relieved.

Staggering, smelling the scent of Meng Yu's wormwood, he fell asleep.

Within a week, Chi Liuai's usual joy in his heart disappeared.

——No one is looking for her at all!

I don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care about her.

Because of her extravagant spending habits in recent days, Chi Liuai has very little money left in her pocket. If she continues like this, she will go hungry. She gets up early every day and nestles in her warm bed, playing games on the latest game console. When she is hungry, the restaurant has already delivered the meals she had ordered long ago to her home. After Chi Liuai has eaten and drunk her fill, an aunt comes to clean the house every night.

This can't go on any longer.

Chi Liuai had to learn to support herself, so she simply cleaned up her house. This was the small home that Chi Liuai secretly bought with all her savings. It was here that a kind woman picked her up and raised her in a laundry shop until she was three years old. Her mother died before Chi Liuai had any memory of her. She learned about the past from Lin Zhun, and she didn't ask any further questions. She was raised by her brother, so of course she believed everything her brother said.

This three-bedroom, one-living room apartment was filled with photos of Chi Liuai and her brother. All that was missing was a few pieces of furniture. Chi Liuai was a bit forgetful, always remembering things only in the evening. She had forgotten to buy a bed for her brother, and a spacious sofa...

In a small northern city, winters are dusty and sunny. Chi Liuai was a little tired. The noise from the renovations upstairs had kept her awake the day after she moved in. After knocking on the door and receiving a few cordial greetings to the ancestors, Chi Liuai blushed and retaliated. As a result, the noise from the renovations disappeared that night, and in the following days, Chi Liuai's little troubles were always easily resolved.

From this perspective, she is self-reliant and her life is going well.

Chi Liuai was proud that she could leave Meng Yuzhi and her brother and still take such good care of herself. She couldn't help feeling proud and thought that it was time for her to do something more remarkable. So, Chi Liuai decided to go to the furniture store to order a big bed before nightfall.

When her brother came and found her, he was tripped by the warm memories of home.

She just didn't believe that her brother could bear to leave.

I hope in my heart, please, someone will come to find her.

The black Bentley parked for a long time downstairs in the residential complex, while Meng Yuzhi rested his eyes inside. Chen Hui had been on duty for six days, but Meng Yuzhi was different. The day after Chi Liuai left Haicheng, Meng Yuzhi had the street address of her new home in the city. He was at the police station at the time. Mr. Meng had a conflict with someone on a boat, which made the news and would naturally affect the company's reputation.

This is not important. Meng Yuzhi has not closed his eyes for three days. He has been traveling back and forth between the two countries for meetings in the past six days. No matter what time he finishes his work, he will come back here to guard.

Chen Hui did not expect that Chi Liuai still had the ability to escape from Meng Yuzhi's hands.

What's more, the farce at the police station ended in a way none of them had expected.

The thorn in Mr. Meng's eyes turned into a shell with gold edges, and he was determined to get his jewelry back.

"Miss Chi, maybe he's just angry." Chen Hui didn't dare to plead for mercy. Having been with the man for a long time, he naturally knew that a storm is about to break out. The calmer the sea, the more dangerous it is. "At least it's not with He--".

The car was quiet, Meng Yuzhi was still resting. Compared to the girl's demeanor when she went out, Meng Yuzhi was calm and not angry. Seeing that the girl had eaten junk food, drank, stayed up all night, and permed her hair in the few days since she left, Chi Liuai did all the things she couldn't do in the past, and a light laugh broke out in his chest.

Whispered: "Little bastard."

"Are you moving out too?" Chi Liuai's key was still stuck in the lock when he saw his only neighbor moving luggage up and down. There were nearly twenty people from the moving company, and they looked like they couldn't wait to get this family to leave within a few minutes. Chi Liuai was still willing to help and was eager to help them.

I was holding a heavy box and wanted to talk to my neighbor, so I could only say to the boy next to me, "Help me quickly."

The boy was only eighteen years old, and when he was handing over the box, his hands accidentally touched it.

Chi Liuai sighed and looked at the boy's red face, feeling proud of acting as an adult educating a child.

"Your hands are so cold. Remember to put on more clothes, or you'll catch a cold."

The boy's face turned even redder and he nodded.

Chi Liuai went into the house and found some decent gifts to give them. He knew that they had a new home, their daughter who was studying away would graduate soon, and their parents might come from the countryside to take care of their grandchildren. The hostess excitedly said that her daughter was an excellent student, while the host was moving luggage without saying a word. Chi Liuai wished them a speedy family reunion.

Less than half an hour.

The bustling corridor became quiet, and Liu'ai, who was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, felt his pounding heart slowly become empty.

Everyone is reunited.

After ordering the bed, Chi Liuai's pockets were empty. It seemed that rather than going hungry, she cared more about giving her brother an independent and comfortable room before he came. He would definitely be disappointed if he came all the way here and still didn't have a room of his own.

There was heating in the room, and Chi Liuai was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

She casually threw the clean clothes on the bedding, then dragged her shoes and went to the bathroom.

In the steaming heat, Liuai dried her hair and suddenly heard a knock on the door, but no one rang the doorbell.

She was stunned for a moment, and there was another knock on the door.

She seemed to be feeling vague, unable to put her finger on what emotion it was. She felt that it was probably her brother. After all, Liu Ai and Lin Zhun, who had never lived in a decent house, could never develop the habit of ringing the doorbell when entering a house. No matter how high-end the door was, in Chi Liu Ai's hands, it would become a small wooden board that never had a doorbell, knock knock knock.

Lin Jun also knew her little habits.

Chi Liuai didn't have time to change clothes. It was so cold outside that she threw the hair dryer onto the bed.

Ran over.

The cold wind blew in, and the girl's smile froze on her little face, looking bitter.

The sky was dark and gloomy. Chi Liuai first tasted the cold air, and then tasted Meng Yuzhi's gentle gaze.

My internal organs were all churning, either hurting or my heart was pounding.

It seemed, it seemed, except that her legs were a little weak and her hands were a little shaking, the rest was not very uncomfortable. Chi Liuai didn't even dare to blink.

The two looked at each other at the door, and Chi Liuai only opened the door halfway.

Meng Yuzhi's hand was against the door frame, and a dark shadow enveloped the girl's thin body.

A faint smile.

There was no fierce quarrel or questioning. The two stood at the door, one not escaping and the other not grabbing, and they were trapped in place by both sides. Chi Liuai held his heartbeat in his hand and found that it seemed to no longer be in his chest, but in his throat, where it was blocked.

Why is it Meng Yuzhi?

It really is him.

He seemed to have found her again.

Chi Liuai was found.

Meng Yuzhi looked down at the girl with a calm expression in his eyes. He smiled slightly and watched the girl with her hands tightly placed on her chest, her shoulders trembling. The heat from the bathroom made her whole body wet. Her fair face was covered with a pink mist. She breathed softly and looked at Meng Yuzhi with her eyes, no longer avoiding him.

"I." Chi Liuai's breathing was disordered. She was shivering. It was so cold outside that she felt like she was going to eat her tongue. "I, am I going to die?"

Chi Liuai asked cowardly.

It’s so nice to hear such true words.

Meng Yuzhi withdrew his hand from the door frame, slowly took off his watch, adjusted his cufflinks, and did not get angry.

He also respected Chi Liuai very much. He closed his eyes, nodded solemnly, and then told Liuai slowly.

"Yes."

Meng Yuzhi was not so polite when he entered the house. Without the host's permission, he walked past the living room, glanced around, the balcony, the kitchen, and finally to the bedroom. He took a quick look at Liuai's life trajectory for the past six days and stopped looking. For the sake of the two of them, he couldn't look again.

Chi Liuai also felt guilty, and blocked the places that Meng Yuzhi didn't check, exposing himself further.

Chi Liuai's snacks, Chi Liuai's plants, Chi Liuai's clothes, Chi Liuai's underwear that was still dripping, Chi Liuai's half-finished drink, the posters that Chi Liuai picked up while shopping, every little detail was examined by Meng Yuzhi. Of course, there were also the photos of Chi Liuai and Lin Zhun that covered the walls. There must be other things, but Meng Yuzhi didn't want to see them anymore.

When they arrived at the bedroom, there was the scent of incense brought by the girl, and two or three pieces of clothes were scattered on the soft mattress. Meng Yuzhi picked up the game console that Liuai had thrown on the carpet and put it on the dressing table.

It was placed in a photo frame made by Chi Liuai, which contained a photo of her and Lin Zhun when they were young, a period of Chi Liuai's life that Meng Yuzhi had never participated in.

As if the guest was Chi Liuai, she moved her feet and followed Meng Yu.

Neither of them spoke. Chi Liuai lowered his head, not daring to look.

The surroundings were quiet. She saw Meng Yuzhi pick up the photo frame, look at it for a while, and then put it down calmly. Chi Liuai breathed a sigh of relief and gently called "Daddy".

But Meng Yuzhi did not reply.

When he entered the room, he was holding a safe in his hand. Now, Chi Liuai saw his daddy, put the safe on the bed, opened it, and took out the items inside.

Chi Liuai thought it was a gift, so she moved forward a little more out of habit. Seeing a dazzling decoration with several strange shapes, she asked Meng Yuzhi with an innocent look.

At this moment, Meng Yuzhi seemed very tired. With his back to Chi Liuai, he was still looking at the group photo on the table. Slowly unbuttoning his tie, Chi Liuai saw his cuffs, his gray buttoned vest, and the crisp sound of his belt buckle falling off.

Chi Liuai's heart was beating like a drum.

Meng Yuzhi's voice was deep and three-dimensional, pressing down on Chi Liuai's limp legs.

"Liuai, can you please be more sensible?" The tone was undeniable.

Chi Liuai nodded eagerly to indicate that she could be very good.

Meng Yuzhi's broad back was exposed in front of Chi Liuai. His strong arms threw the belt, the anklet of the box, and the toys onto the bed. He threw them with such force that the quilt made a sharp sound of whipping.

"Daddy is tired, you wet yourself."

No mercy, final order.

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The author has something to say: I can guarantee that there will be [Orange Heart] in the next chapter. The previous chapters are mostly just "verbal disputes" between Daddy and Liuai.

Recommend this next story, "The Spoiled Man"! It's the same type of marriage-first,-love-later story! A rebellious, wicked woman meets her father, a double-faced, unscrupulous, unyielding, and unbridled father with a strong desire for control. She immediately slaps her husband in the face and tells him to stop interfering with her date with her first love. His father, furious, reaches for chains while telling her to stop being a spoiled child.