Chapter 69: Unable to Resist
After arriving home, Cheng Xu went straight to knock on his sister's door. Through the door, he could hear loud crying.
After knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door. Instead, the crying became louder and louder. He patiently said, "Weiwei, open the door."
Five minutes later, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her eyes were as red as goldfish's. Cheng Xu's heart couldn't help but soften a little, and the words he had been brewing for a long time came to his lips but he swallowed them back.
"Weiwei, you always followed Dongzi before, and I thought you just treated him as a brother, just like me, but I didn't expect..."
Cheng Weiwei suddenly raised her head, her voice hoarse from crying and extremely dry: "Brother, why have I been with Brother Wei for so long, why..."
Her eyes were full of resentment. "Brother Wei married her just because of the engagement. This is unfair! Brother Wei doesn't like her at all. She only sucks blood. She is a parasite!"
"Cheng Weiwei!" Cheng Xu interrupted her loudly. The brother and sister rarely talked to each other. In his impression, his sister was a well-behaved and sensible girl. He didn't expect that she would think like this...
"Brother." Cheng Weiwei couldn't believe it. Why even her brother would yell at her?
Cheng Xu's face turned cold. "If you like Dongzi, you can express your feelings to her. If he likes you, he will find a way to cancel the engagement, but you didn't do that."
"Are you afraid or do you know from the beginning that Dongzi doesn't like you?"
The secret hidden in her heart was suddenly exposed like this, Cheng Weiwei was extremely terrified, "No, no, Brother Wei likes me, he is very good to me, he..."
"No, he has always been cold and distant to you and has rejected you countless times."
Cheng Weiwei looked ashen.
Cheng Xu clenched his fists and said, "Don't get close to Dongzi anymore, and don't play tricks on me. If I find out, I will tell Aunt Xu."
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"I'm so hungry, so hungry, hurry up and cook." After returning from Meng Qinghai's office, Lian Yuqing rushed home in a hurry, as if it wasn't her who fainted an hour ago.
Wei Dong served out the rice he had cooked before going out. It was already late, so he quickly fried some egg fried rice and paired it with the chili sauce that Chen Caiqi had specially brought for him to go with the rice.
In a small house, the fake couple without any feelings, both hurt due to various reasons, were now wolfing down egg fried rice.
Wei Dong ate quickly, finishing three bowls in one breath. Under the table, Lian Yuqing touched his legs.
She held the bowl, her dark eyes looking at herself, with a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth. One could tell with one's toes that she had something to ask for.
Wei Dong moved his chair outward and spread his long legs. "What bad things are you planning?"
"I'm not holding back on this, it's just... well, I don't know how to write a self-criticism."
The man's resolute face was particularly pale under the dim light. He opened his lips slightly and said, "I can't write either."
This is true. Wei Dong joined the army at the age of seventeen and did almost everything perfectly. He never had the opportunity to write a self-criticism.
Lian Yuqing put down the bowl, picked up a chair and sat next to him, pulling his army green short-sleeved shirt and shaking it, "Please help me write it down, I really can't write, and it's only 5,000 words, my hand will break after I finish it."
Wei Dong was unmoved and raised his eyelids slightly: "Wasn't it impressive to go to Cheng Xu's house with a kitchen knife? Why didn't I think of the consequences at that time? He was right, but now he is being punished with fifty lashes. How stupid!"
She pouted, "But I just can't stand it! What can I do if I bring this to Lao Meng? He can only ask her to pay for the windows and some mental damages. I don't want that. I want to beat her up."
Wei Dong laughed angrily, "What did your parents teach you to love fighting so much!" He had fought so many times since his hometown came here.
Lian Yuqingbai glanced at him and said, "Our Chairman Mao said that political power comes from the barrel of a gun, and a strong fist is the real truth."
Wei Dong: Wrong logic.
After talking for a long time, and her mouth was dry, Wei Dong still looked hard-hearted. Lian Yuqing had no choice but to use her trump card. She crossed her arms and looked unhappy. "If you don't help me write it, then we have to divorce now. As long as I'm not your wife, I'm not a family member, so I don't have to write a self-criticism."
Wei Dong: Listen, is this human language?
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