Zhao Laosan was not short, but he looked like a little chicken in front of these people. The feeling of oppression made him scared.
Zhou Shuo walked slowly with Ruan Mian, looking down at the thief who was lying limp on the ground.
Zhao Laosan cursed angrily, "Damn it, you're so rich and you're still arguing with me over this pack of cigarettes?!"
This car alone must cost millions.
The man looked at the shallow scars on the girl's arm, which were caused by a scratch just now.
"Just don't kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Laosan was dragged into the car by the crowd, and it was unknown where he was being taken to where there were fewer people.
He was afraid that the body would be destroyed, so he hurriedly took out the cigarettes hidden in his pocket and apologized.
"I'm sorry, you adults are so generous, can you please forgive me?"
It’s too late, Zhou Shuo waved his hand.
His subordinates closed the door, muffling Zhao Laosan's wailing, and the vehicle drove away.
"Let me go, I'm going to call the police! Call the police!" Sister Yu was stunned and rubbed her eyes hard.
"Hey, why did you change another one?"
On the girl's way home from get off work, the person following her was not Pei Yichen, but another mature and steady man with honey-skinned skin.
Sister Yu’s husband glared at her with disdain.
"Stop drooling! Humph."
Ruan Mian's earlobes turned red, and she quickened her pace to try to shake him off, but the other party followed behind calmly and calmly, not feeling embarrassed at all.
"Don't follow me like this..."
The TV was reporting that the Zhou Group would renovate this coastal town and build tourism projects in the near future.
Yu Long looked outside, then back at the screen. "Mom, he's the guy on TV."
"Wow, it really is. They look alike."
Suddenly, Sister Yu let out an exaggerated "Wow".
Go home and open the door.
Pei Yichen was cooking in the kitchen. "Mianmian is back. Wash up first. I'll mix some cold dishes right away."
The girl silently put down her bag and went into the bedroom.
Hearing the different footsteps, the two men faced each other silently, with murderous intent in their eyes.
Half an hour later.
Ruan Mian came out and froze in place. Pei Yichen was wiping the table, and Zhou Shuo was making juice...
Busy in harmony without conflict.
What the hell...
The original expectation was that they would quarrel and finally slam the door and leave in anger.
Unexpectedly, the three of them lived together in such a strange and harmonious way.
The girl didn't even need to stretch out her hand if she wanted to drink water. Before she could even say anything, two cups of drinks with different flavors were handed to her.
Pei: Mianmian, I learned how to make strawberry milkshake by following the online tutorial. It’s delicious.
Zhou: I... remember that you used to like drinking watermelon juice very much.
Just speak, why use such a wronged tone? Pei Yichen's mouth twitched, and he secretly cursed the other party for being scheming.
The girl chose to drink mineral water instead of taking either of the two cups.
Turn off the lights.
Ruan Mian sat on the bed with her knees hugged. There were twinkling lights outside the window. Occasionally, she could hear the sound of waves, and the wind was mixed with the smell of salt.
In fact, she had already noticed Zhou Shuo's existence before, but she subconsciously ignored it. She didn't want to talk to him, nor did she want to bring up those dark memories.
After so many years, she still can't get over it.
The girl's eyelashes trembled and tears rolled down her cheeks, tasting as salty as sea water, but with a hint of bitterness.
Immersed in sadness, I heard the sound of flushing.
Zhou Shuo stayed at Ruan Mian's house on the grounds that he had not found a place to live yet.
Maybe he's taking a shower.
She didn't think much of it, but the sound lasted for a long time and she could faintly smell a bloody smell.
The girl pushed open the door and followed the source to the outside of the closed bathroom, unable to see what he was doing inside.
I tilted my ear and listened, and it was like the sound of a knife cutting through flesh.
He quickly turned the handle.
I saw the man standing under the shower, stabbing his own left arm with a knife.
He kept muttering, "If I kill you, she will be safe."
It was so strange that it didn't resemble his usual voice. It was vicious and merciless.
A closer look reveals that in addition to the new scars, there are also many scabbed scars that are deep enough to reveal the bone.
So this is what Zhou Shuo looked like when he fell ill.
Ruan Mian covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming, and slowly backed away, knocking over the shower gel.
The man turned around, and the cruel expression on his face caught the girl's eyes before he could even subside.
"Mianmian..."
The girl recalled the horrific memories and turned and ran away in panic.
But he held her tightly.
"I'm sorry, he... didn't come out often before."
This "he" refers to Zhou Shuo's second personality.
The man was eager to prove that he was not lying, and even took out his mobile phone, which was filled with photos of him taking medicine.
"Mianmian, I really did take my medicine obediently and never stopped. Believe me."
There was a noticeable tremor in his voice.
The girl's shoulders were wet, soaked with tears.
He cried...
But Ruan Mian was still very scared and didn't dare to look down at his bloody arm.
"You bandage it first, okay?"
Zhou Shuo didn't even put on his clothes, but obediently took the gauze and medical alcohol and wrapped the wound with skillful movements.
"I've got it done."
After saying this, he raised his head and looked at the pale girl with eager eyes. She was the only one in the man's eyes.
The girl didn't know why she said, "Yeah, very good."
Purse your lips.
Zhou Shuo was now unconscious, his usually cold features softened, and he half-knelt beside her.
Gently rubbed Ruan Mian's palm.
"So, please don't leave me, okay?"
She couldn't give an accurate answer, and her heart felt sore and uncomfortable.
…
In the days to come.
Ruan Mian still works in the small supermarket every day, but there are two more tails next to him.
"Mianmian, are you tired? I bought the whole street next to us. When you get off work, I'll take you to get a massage to relax."
"Mianmian, I'll hire someone to help you take care of it, so you don't have to be so busy every day."
The girl held her forehead in silence, feeling melancholy.
How can I attend this class?
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