Chapter 1395 My Thoughts at That Time were Wrong
Qin Chuli smiled, then looked up at Zhou Enyou, his eyes were a fiery scarlet.
As if to mock himself, he said: "For many years, I have always been brooding over it. I don't understand why the old man didn't come back when I called him when he was unconscious in the bathroom."
"If that day, Xiaojie and Qin Yu went crazy and broke open the door, what would I do? What would I do in the future? I would never be able to walk in front of you cleanly in my life."
"Then I might really want to die."
"I didn't give up. I even asked the old man why he didn't come back. I was only twelve years old. I felt less bad after a lie. When the bathroom door opened, the impact was really too great. It was really uncomfortable. I feel sick just thinking about it."
Zhou Enyou asked him, "Old man, what do you say?"
Qin Chuli smiled again, looking extremely disappointed. "He said he knew what happened that night, but he was too far away at the time. It would take him half an hour to get home. In half an hour, what happened happened. There was no point in him going back. So he just let it go. Otherwise, the scene would be too ugly and it would be difficult to recover from it later."
Qin Chuli smiled helplessly and shook his head, "So, from the beginning to the end, he never considered me. It was also from that day on that I understood that he really didn't love me."
"He said that what he cared about was only the Qin family's interests, not mine."
"Even when Lian Xiaojie died next to me, after he came in, he just gave me a cold look and told the lawyer not to let anyone outside know what happened that day."
"I became a murderer in Qin Yu's mouth, a seductive bitch in Qin Meng's eyes, and a more obedient pawn in the hands of the old man."
Qin Chuli exhaled, spread his hands, and said to Zhou Enyou: "This is the world I have experienced over the years."
Zhou Enyou looked at Qin Chuli. After he finished speaking, his expression seemed a lot more relaxed.
He also laughed a little, "I...actually, I've always been afraid that you would know. That's why when I first returned to China, I didn't dare to do anything to Qin Meng, and I didn't dare to disobey the old man. I was afraid that they would tell you all this, and you would feel like you had slept in the same bed with a dead person, and you would be afraid, and you would soundproof yourself, and you would feel disgusted."
"So, I just let them do what they want, hoping they won't tell you about this embarrassment. That's all I want."
"But Qin Yu is different from them. He's a gambler, and he's inherently greedy. He's very willing to push for more. He won't just want a billion. So, I have to tell you all this. I don't want you to be coerced because of my unknown past. My world is dirty, but yours isn't. You're the ever-passionate Zhou Enyou."
After Qin Chuli finished speaking, he pulled up his pants, supported himself with his hands, and slowly stood up.
He was tall, and when he stood up, the light behind him was completely blocked out, and he seemed to be standing in darkness.
He pursed his lips, a difficult expression on his face. He opened his mouth for a long time before speaking to Zhou Enyou, "I...actually, I even soundproofed myself. Before, I thought something happened between you and me in the hotel, and I was...very happy."
He felt that no matter what happened to him, someone would eventually want him.
In fact, he was too dirty.
He shouldn't have gotten what he wanted, and he shouldn't have soiled the moon in his heart.
"But my thoughts at the time were wrong, and I discovered it myself later," Qin Chuli said, "The room is ready, you can go back to sleep tonight, Zhou Enyou, good night."
This is the first time.
Qin Chuli did not call her Youyou, but called her seriously--
Zhou Enyou.
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