Chapter 1287 Cursing



The corridor was dark and narrow, and filled with an unpleasant smell.

"Qiao Qiao...you don't need it, I just..."

"Let's go. It's over there, the one on the right?"

"Um."

Walking down the stairs, Wu Qiao stood at the door of Chen Zhuo's house.

At this time, the shouting and cursing coming from the house became even louder.

Wu Qiao gestured to Chen Zhuo to open the door, then pushed it open and walked in.

Although the house is small, it is very clean and smells fresh.

The living room is connected to the kitchen, there is only one bedroom, and the bathroom is on the right.

It is indeed unfair for a former celebrity to live in a house of less than 40 square meters.

"I've already told you to stay away from those people. You're just a jerk."

Cao Shen has always had a bad temper, and perhaps because of his physical injury, he became even more irritable.

He used to be very kind to Chen Zhuo, but now, every word he said to him was filled with curse words.

"Why are you still following such a person?"

Wu Qiao turned around and looked at Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo sighed softly.

"He's actually quite good, but he has a bit of a bad temper. Besides, his health is getting worse day by day, so I guess he doesn't have much time left.

I have gained so much from him, and I want him to live a good life with his family by his side before he dies."

Although Cao Shen was not an orphan, he had long since cut off ties with his family because he had offended the Jiang family.

It's not a pleasant feeling to be abandoned by your family.

After hearing what Chen Zhuo said, Wu Qiao did not refute. Everyone is in a different position, so naturally they have different feelings.

At this time, she walked to the bedroom door and suddenly pushed it open.

I saw Cao Shen lying on the bed with an electric fan in front of him.

He lay there, shouting at the top of his lungs.

Despite this, there was no stubble on his face and his half-inch hair stood straight.

Everything, including the bedding and the floor, was very clean.

Even the electric fan was wiped clean.

"What are you shouting about!"

Wu Qiao responded coldly.

When Cao Shen saw the person coming, he suddenly shut up and his face turned ashen.

He...is afraid of Wu Qiao.

To be precise, he was afraid of the power behind Wu Qiao.

I really didn't know my place before. I went to provoke others without even checking anything clearly.

"You...why are you here?"

Cao Shen changed his previous arrogant look and moved timidly towards the bed.

"I came to see Chen Zhuo and happened to hear you cursing, Cao Shen. Do you think Chen Zhuo will never leave you?"

Wu Qiao knew very well that he had to strike the snake at its most vulnerable part.

When Cao Shen heard this, he looked at Chen Zhuo first.

The reason why he dared to do this was that he felt fearless because Chen Zhuo would never leave him.

He knew Chen Zhuo too well.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm here to take Chen Zhuo with me. The company is expanding and we need to recruit a lot of artists. Chen Zhuo's acting skills are online. Although he can't play the leading role, he can play an outstanding supporting role."

What he said was reasonable.

"I believe he needs the money, after all, you need it for medical treatment..."

Wu Qiao curled his lips and smiled coldly, but did not say the next words.

But Cao Shen realized something.

"Don't worry, Madam. If there's nothing else, please go back."

Wu Qiao was not tactless. He raised his eyebrows at Chen Zhuo and left.

However, with her appearance this time, Chen Zhuo's life became much better.

At least, since then, Cao Shen has rarely cursed people and his attitude has changed a lot.

Of course, all of this was confirmed after Wu Qiao called Chen Zhuo to verify it.

However, no matter how things turn for the better, it cannot change the fact that Cao Shen is going to die.

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