Chapter 26: Fighting coach's accelerated maturity is Daddy's right...
Chi Liuai had a dream.
Through her misty vision, she seemed to have changed considerably. Chi Liuai experienced puberty late, spending her childhood dependent on her older brother, several years her senior. The absence of her parents left her with a life of sex education. Like the boys who surrounded her in junior high, telling her, "If you're in a relationship, someone will buy you snacks." Why? "If you touch someone's hand, they'll give you a cell phone." Why? The police and her brother protected her in the mediation room, angrily rebuking the culprit. In the end, everyone was in turmoil. The gentle community mediator told the young Liuai, "You've done nothing wrong." Nothing wrong? Chi Liuai thought, she did nothing wrong, nothing at all. She didn't need her brother's guidance. Yes, she needed absolute, top-notch care. She really didn't need it...
Meng Yuzhi felt his shoulders were wet.
The girl suppressed her sobs, her shoulders trembled, and finally she burst into tears. Her body had already become plump and mature, but her mentality was still that of a child.
Just like Meng Yuzhi patted helplessly in the end.
"alright."
Then be a good boy.
Chi Liuai listened to Meng Yuzhi's instructions and stopped fiddling with the knot that had been unable to be untied since adolescence.
She gradually matured, gradually untied her emotional knot, and gradually learned to distinguish right from wrong. Everything about her was taught by a man who was ten years older than her.
Ripening berries is daddy's right.
then.
Chi Liuai shyly avoided Meng Yuzhi.
Meng Yuzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who had not yet learned to be grateful. She said softly that she had to attend fighting class tomorrow and really had no way to help Meng Yuzhi.
The air is filled with sweetness.
Chi Liuai's face was pinched, deepening the kiss.
......
a long time.
"I think I've been performing great lately." She was in Meng Yuzhi's arms.
Liuai loves to show a little pitiful look towards Meng Yuzhi, and the slight redness of her palm can make Liuai pinch Meng Yuzhi's collar and shake him.
Meng Yuzhi held Chi Liuai in one hand and the new care solution in the other, and walked into the bedroom.
Ask her what reward she wants.
Chi Liuai has already answered this question once.
She needs money, love, some irresistible gazes, and the admiration and admiration of others...
The exhausted Chi Liuai was put into bed. She held up her heavy eyelids and had no energy to weigh the pros and cons of her own needs.
Meng Yuzhi waited for Chi Liuai patiently, and during that time, he even gave Chi Liuai a brief glimpse of his back.
He just opened the new bottle of medicine.
Chi Liuai, like a frightened bird, buried himself in the quilt and mumbled, "Be fair, I want it too. Greetings, good morning, good night, and if there's a little gift..."
Chi Liuai fell asleep.
The words that followed became increasingly quiet, leaving half of them in Chi Liuai's heart before she could no longer hold up her heavy eyelids.
Meng Yuzhi finished the aftermath work.
He helped Chi Liuai tidy up her messy pajamas with one hand, and made sure that the constant temperature indoor air conditioning would not make the girl, who was always restless when sleeping, sick.
Chi Liuai's attachment disorder is different from that of ordinary people.
The new teacher Lu Qiu Shui tactfully suggested that Meng Yuzhi arrange psychological counseling for Chi Liuai.
Chi Liuai, who is involved in in-class activities, doesn't like to be left alone in the room and is overly fond of the etiquette of physical contact.
I subconsciously pay attention to the details of everyone passing by: their clothes, their walking posture, their accent...
She longed for touch, longed for a tight embrace, longed for skin contact, longed for a kiss.
His scarred right hand was being gently pinched by Chi Liuai's warm little hand.
He just waited like this, waiting for Chi Liuai to slowly fall asleep and slowly relax his strength, so that he might be able to leave.
The air was filled with the sound of the girl's steady breathing.
It seemed as if there was still a bit of the sticky feeling from when she hummed "unfair".
Yeah, how unfair.
Why does Chi Baoyuan receive Chi Cheng’s greetings every morning for staying up late, but she doesn’t.
Why do Chi Cheng and Chi Baoyuan have more money than her?
Why is she always the unlucky one?
One last unfair thing.
Chi Liuai didn't dare to say it out loud. She could only sternly criticize Brother Yuzhi in her dream home: "Brother Yuzhi! You never abide by the engagement agreement! Pay me ten million now."
That’s how it is, Chi Liuai often thinks about it.
Brother Yuzhi, didn’t you say you would be at home at ten o’clock? Why can’t I always wait for you?
Not fair at all.
Meng Yuzhi finally realized that Chi Liuai was not strong enough to hold him on the edge of the bed for several hours, so he withdrew his hand.
Meng Yuzhi wiped the tears from the girl's eyes, gently and tenderly. His hand was enough to cover her face, obscuring her fragile expression. The scars climbed like thick, withered tree roots, entwining around her mouth and neck. Her lips, breathing mist, resembled a touch of red on a thin branch in an ancient painting of snow.
Bloom gently.
"good evening."
Fortunately, Meng Yuzhi was not stingy with kisses.
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The next day.
Meng Yuzhi has always been self-disciplined.
After exercising, wash up, change clothes and have a meal.
Everything proceeded in an orderly fashion, just like usual. Chen Hui waited for his boss downstairs as scheduled. Today, Meng Yuzhi had an appointment with two lawyers and a doctor. The Meng family had been in turmoil, and things were no longer peaceful. He Wanbai, despite public outrage, invited Meng Yuzhi to meet with several shareholders at the mountainside villa. Even the elders of the Meng family had come forward, all for one purpose—to seek justice for Meng Ran.
They didn't dare to provoke Meng Yuzhi too much, so they could only euphemistically say it was a family dinner.
Without any evidence, no one dared to blame Meng Yuzhi for Meng Ran's dethronement.
The situation is urgent, and the inheritance rights of Meng Ran's several stocks and overseas properties are being coveted by the young people in the outer courtyard.
Chen Hui was about to report the situation when he keenly noticed a hint of fatigue in his boss's eyes that could not be concealed. It was a fatigue that he had not seen in Meng Yuzhi's high-intensity work for a month.
While he was stunned, he saw Mr. Meng changed his route and did not go downstairs, but went to the master bedroom next to the study.
Inside is Chi Liuai, who is sleeping and will not get up until two o'clock in the afternoon.
Meng Yuzhi's eyebrows were gentle and his eyes softened.
The leather gloves once again covered the girl's face.
A gentle kiss on the forehead fell.
"Morning, sweetheart."
It took her a long time to realize in the following years that since that night, she had received greetings that she could have without any effort to change her daily routine, and they had never stopped.
The mist that is still asleep will become a sweetheart, a little rabbit, a baby, a good boy, a good girl...
Meng family villa.
Surrounded by a group of bodyguards, Meng Tianxi had bloodshot eyes, and behind him was Meng Ran sitting in a wheelchair. The two of them became the protagonists of this family dinner.
The atmosphere was tense.
Some people want to catch the murderer behind the scenes, some want to take advantage of the opportunity to seize power, and some want to use this opportunity to involve the past.
All the arguments stopped after Meng Yuzhi sat down. There was silence all around. Meng Ran lowered his head in shame, his gums aching, and he couldn't even shout.
That man nearly ruined his voice.
Meng Yuzhi's eyes were filled with scrutiny as he tortured Meng Ran once again, just like that strange man. Meng Ran, who had never been through the Meng family's trials and grew up in Meng Tianxi's hands, was once again dragged back to the day before, that horrific night.
He had his legs broken by a tall man wearing a baseball cap.
The man had a lit cigarette in his mouth, and Meng Ran could only taste the soles of the man's cheap leather shoes.
"Why are you still bullying children?"
Meng Ran didn't understand. Next, the fear of suffocation erupted in his brain. He tasted the fishy smell of ruptured blood vessels and felt bottles of drugged wine stuffed into his stomach.
After falling into a coma, he was stimulated by the heat.
That man locked Meng Ran, who had taken too much aphrodisiac, in the basement for two whole days.
No one knows Meng Ran’s experience.
Meng Ran could no longer get an erection.
"You, you ruined him once! And you want someone to ruin him a second time!" Meng Tianxi gritted his teeth and sought justice for his son.
It seemed that the man opposite was not his son.
Everyone was silent. They naturally understood what Meng Tianxi meant. That family punishment almost cost Meng Ran half his life. He had just recovered a little when he suffered this misfortune outside.
Meng Yuzhi, the biggest beneficiary, was holding a cigar in his hand, tilting his chin in front of the elders. Chen Hui respectfully reached out and lit it.
A wisp of white smoke slowly dissipated. From beginning to end, Meng Yuzhi remained silent.
"Alright, we're all family. Even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected." He Wanbai said, "Yuzhi, what do you think about this matter?"
Meng Ran still hoped that his brother would take action. After all, those useless police and private detectives could not find any clues.
He believed that as long as Meng Yuzhi took action, the murderer would not be able to escape for three days.
He only remembered that when he resisted, he left a very obvious wound on the murderer's neck.
"Brother, you're hurt!"
In Meng Yuzhi's private fighting room, Chi Liuai glanced guiltily at the bodyguard outside the door and asked softly in a voice that only two of them could hear.
In the fighting room, Lin Zhun was wearing training clothes that perfectly wrapped his muscles, and he stood in front of Chi Liuai with high spirits.
"Madam, this is your fighting coach, Lin Zhun." The bodyguard reminded the fighting coach, "Mr. Lin, you must be familiar with the terms of the contract. Mr. Meng only hopes that you can help Madam with appropriate training..."
Chi Liuai couldn't hear what the bodyguard was saying. Her brother's dark eyes reflected her dazed look for a long time.
Until Lin Zhun turned sideways, blocking Chi Liuai from the bodyguard's sight, and leaned over to ask in a low voice: "What does Liuai want to learn?"
Chi Liuai's nose was filled with bitterness. She certainly didn't know how Du Linjun used his connections to forge his identity and become the fighting coach specially hired by the Meng family.
She only knew that they met again after a brief farewell in the elevator.
"I don't want to learn anything." Chi Liuai saw the wound, "You're injured! What's the point of doing those jobs? Every time you come back, you're covered in wounds. Is selling teppanyaki and tattooing really that hard?"
Lin Zhun said nothing more, but smiled and said, "So, I'm here to accompany you."
The bodyguard hesitantly looked over at the two of them, a behavior that displeased Chi Liuai. She was fed up with this bodyguard, who always followed her around, secretly recording everything. She seriously suspected that he was the one who had reported her for skipping classes, slacking off, or eating junk food.
Maybe she's writing it down in her little notebook right now: Madam, you were half an hour late for today's fighting class, you missed two punches, and you spoke a few more words to the coach...
"Use all your strength."
Lin Zhun was teaching Chi Liuai simple offensive fighting techniques, but skipped the defensive methods that he should have learned.
Chi Liuai was absent-minded. After throwing a weak punch, he turned his head away in a hurry, wanting to whisper something to his brother beside him.
"I know why you showed up at the art exhibition yesterday."
But my brother never responded much.
Chi Liuai was anxious: "Don't think I don't know. The people who repaired the elevator at that time didn't know you. You always like to lie to me."
Chi Liuai herself didn't realize that she was showing her tacit understanding to Lin Zhun again, and her hand was held by her brother.
"Be serious."
Her brother wiped her face from behind with the back of his hand and straightened her up. Only then did Chi Liuai stop following Lin Zhun's wishes and resist.
She wanted to take back the initiative of which direction to face, so Chi Liuai turned around to talk to her brother face to face, but she didn't expect that they would collide with each other.
"Actually, you wanted to come see me, right?"
The voice was so small that it trembled, and he asked a question that was both expectant and panicky.
Chi Liuai felt that her brother's hair was pricking her eyes, which was why her eyes were sore.
The two were so close that Chi Liuai felt that his brother's breathing was very disordered, as if it was constantly spraying on him.
My brother didn't answer.
Never mind, the answer doesn't matter.
The bodyguard was talking on the phone at the time.
Finally, Lin Zhun leaned close to his sister's ear and slowly said, "After class, wait for your brother at the pavilion in the back garden, okay?"
After a pause, he said, "Liuai, don't touch my brother's wound again."
The fresh scar on Lin Zhun's neck no longer flowed warm blood. The silent blood vessels were awakened by the touch brought by the friction of the girl's fine palm lines, and surged, as if Liu Ai was not touching a scar that had not yet healed, but Lin Zhun's heart.
Don't touch it again.
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The author has something to say: [Panda Head][Panda Head]
Come to think of it, Liu Aique's mind and thoughts are all on Meng Yuzhi.
Daddy is the type who will set traps for his darling, then slowly remember the mistakes, waiting for the moment of explosion. He loves to settle old scores and dig up old secrets in various ways. He also has an extraordinary memory and plays with Liuai calmly. After playing, it's time to play what else... (yellow [orange heart])
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