Chapter 55 Huaihua Machinery Factory 13



Chapter 55 Huaihua Machinery Factory 13

He took Xingjian's hand, held it in his own, and told his story in a slow tone. There was almost no difference between his story and Feng Dajun's story, except that Cheng Yan's story was told by Cheng Yan himself, so it was a little too cruel. When he talked about Cheng Xiaoya jumping from the hospital building, Xingjian raised his hand and covered Cheng Yan's mouth.

But suddenly I felt a wetness. That guy actually...

Xing Jian wanted to pull his hand back, but Cheng Yan held it back. He whispered in a hoarse voice next to Xing Jian's ear, "Please don't leave me, okay? Stay with me, okay?"

Like Adam who was tempted, Xingjian completely forgot all his tasks, and the only three words left in his mind for a moment were "I am willing".

It was unknown who took the initiative first, but the two people were getting closer and closer under the dim light. At the moment when consciousness faded, Xing Jian seemed to see something black extending from Cheng Yan's back in a trance. However, his body was too tired, and no matter how hard he tried to open his eyes, Xing Jian still couldn't see clearly what those things were.

In the following days, the two of them kept a tacit understanding. Xing Jian looked down at Cheng Yan who was putting on his socks, staring blankly at the swirl of hair on his head.

Why didn’t I realize that Cheng Yan had such a strong desire for control before we got together?

In the dormitory, even for small things like putting on socks, Cheng Yan would personally help Xing Jian put them on. Since they were together, Cheng Yan no longer allowed Xing Jian to sleep on that small bed, but instead squeezed together with Cheng Yan.

Seeing that Xingjian hadn't stretched out his other foot yet, Cheng Yan patted the sole of his foot and said, "Switch."

As soon as Cheng Yan finished speaking, Xingjian stretched out his other foot.

After Director Li passed away, Li Weiguo became the acting director of Huaihua Machinery Factory. Xingjian always felt that there was something wrong with the look in Li Weiguo's eyes when he looked at him. It was eerie and cold.

In the workshop, Xing Jian has now become a qualified welder. He even took the welder certificate exam some time ago. Cheng Yan has hung the certificate in the dormitory, which made Xing Jian blush. However, Cheng Yan said nonchalantly, "This is something my wife worked hard to get. She has to hang it up and look at it every day."

Before noon today, Xing Jian saw Li Weiguo walking towards Cheng Yan angrily with something in his hand. The two seemed to be arguing about something, and Li Weiguo's eyes, as sharp as a poisonous snake, were cast at Xing Jian from time to time.

Then he walked towards Xingjian, threw the mechanical model in his hand in front of Xingjian, and shouted at Xingjian with a ferocious look: "Xingjian, is this the mechanical model you made? Do you know that the factory lost hundreds of thousands of dollars because of the mistakes in your model?"

Hundreds of thousands is not a small number. Seeing Li Weiguo's angry look, Master Liu quickly stepped forward to persuade him, "Director, you must have made a mistake. I have checked every model made by Xiaoxing and there is absolutely no problem."

Li Weiguo's eyes, which seemed to be soaked in poison, swept over Master Liu again and said sarcastically, "Master Liu, you always have it in your head, don't you? When my father was alive, you didn't obey him. Now that my father is dead, do you think you can climb over my head?"

"Enough!" Xing Jian watched as Li Weiguo's words became increasingly outrageous. He knew that Li Weiguo had come here solely to cause trouble for him, and that it had nothing to do with anyone else. "Director Li, tell me what you want. Do you want me to pay you money or go to jail?"

"Hahaha." Hearing Xing Jian's words, Li Weiguo laughed, "You poor boy, you still want to pay compensation? Get out of here now, the farther the better, get out!" Li Weiguo pointed at the door of the workshop, and when he looked closely, he found that his finger was trembling slightly, perhaps because he was too angry.

Xing Jian stood up suddenly, gave Cheng Yan a meaningful look, turned around and ran out of the workshop.

Xing Jian didn't calm down until he was close to the dormitory building. Before he stopped for a while, a big hand patted Xing Jian's shoulder. He turned around and saw that the person was Cheng Yan, who had been silent in the workshop just now.

"That model was not made by me." Xing Jian said softly without any emotion, but Cheng Yan heard it with another meaning.

The workers hadn't finished their shift yet, and there was no one in the dormitory building. Cheng Yan walked over and held him in his arms, his warm breath spraying on the tip of Xing Jian's ear. "The factory has been a bit volatile lately. I'll support you for the rest of your life, Xiao Xing. I'll support you for the rest of your life."

Xing Jian was not a formal employee of the factory. After being fired by Director Li, he packed up his small bag, returned the key to Cheng Yan and prepared to leave. However, before he stepped out of the gate of Huaihua Machinery Factory, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling in front of him, Xingjian inexplicably felt that this scene was particularly familiar. Why did he feel that such a plot was particularly familiar?

When she turned around, she saw Cheng Yan sitting by the bed, staring at her with gentle eyes.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Xing Jian sat up and looked at the unfamiliar room. Unlike the staff dormitory, this was a very spacious room, but it seemed particularly deserted because there was no furniture.

"This is my previous home. Xiaoxing, can you live here first? I will come back every day to cook for you. I will give all my salary to you as long as you don't leave me." There was a kind of morbid persistence in Cheng Yan's eyes, fearing that Xing Jian would leave here because of being fired.

He lost the opportunity to work in the machinery factory, but the villain's idea of ​​blowing up the factory was not resolved. The villain's blackening value detector on 004 was useless in this world. Although Xingjian always suspected that the man in front of him was the villain, he did not have more sufficient evidence.

Moreover, all the information Xingjian has now indicates that the villain is probably an evil spirit nurtured in the factory. The huge locust tree in the dormitory building is a natural breeding ground for evil spirits, not to mention that two people died under the locust tree.

Now that I can’t directly enter the machinery factory to investigate, I can only find another way out.

Seeing that Xing Jian had not agreed to his request, Cheng Yan's gentle gaze turned strange, "Xiao Xing, are you unwilling to be with me?"

Realizing Cheng Yan's low tone, Xing Jian quickly said, "No, I'm just thinking about something else. I'm thinking about what kind of job I should find to supplement my family income."

Cheng Yan's expression didn't soften after hearing Xing Jian's words, but instead grew even darker. "What's the point of subsidizing the family? Xiaoxing, I'll make a lot more money in the future. Just have fun, Xiaoxing. I'll quit my job next spring, and we can live in the south. I heard that doing business in the south is very profitable now. I want to raise Xiaoxing into a little prince, okay?"

Looking at Cheng Yan's expression, Xing Jian didn't say much, but from that day on, Xing Jian found that Cheng Yan came back later and later, and he stayed at home alone for longer and longer periods of time.

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