Chapter 64
When she got into the taxi, Ping An felt that there was no one in the world more unlucky than her.
Cheng Xiangheng was no different from a mad dog. Once he set his sights on something, he would never let it go, whether it was the top spot in his class back then or the current position as the leader of the Cheng family. Going against Cheng Xiangheng was simply courting humiliation. Ping An had a moment of persuasion – if she closed her eyes and let him teach her for a few years, when he got tired of her, she could still live a happy life on her own. What was the point of hiding from him now?
Just as Ping An was lost in thought, the taxi driver suddenly cursed the Chinese people. Before Ping An could react, the car stopped in an emergency.
Ping An looked up and saw a Maybach that had lost control and crashed into the guardrail right in front of the taxi. She immediately realized that Cheng Xiangheng's car had lost control. Her heart tightened and her hand had already touched the car door.
The next moment, Cheng Xiangheng, wearing only a single layer of clothing and with blood all over his head, got out of the car in the cold wind. With a gloomy face, he walked towards Ping An step by step, as if he didn't feel the cold at all.
It was already 2:30 in the morning. There were not many people on the street, and only a few street lights were on. The road was foggy and icy.
Cheng Xiangheng had pale skin, which did not look like the color of a living person. He was also very tall, with long arms and legs, dressed in black, and his face was covered in blood, with a sinister look. He looked like a ghost that was taking lives!
The driver was so frightened that he cursed again. He didn't dare get out of the car and asked tremblingly, "Who is this? Do you recognize him?"
Ping'an's hands and feet couldn't help but tremble. "This is my abusive husband. I just found a chance to escape tonight. Master, please think of a way. Don't let him catch me!"
The driver swallowed nervously. Between fear and justice, he chose the fear of justice: "Don't be afraid, we will find a chance to run away later!"
Without waiting for Ping An's consent, Cheng Xiangheng knocked on Ping An's car window: "Ping An, get out of the car obediently."
Ping An trembled even more violently. If she got out of the car now, wouldn't that be suicide? She refused to get out!
"Cheng Xiangheng, please let me go! Let yourself go too! There's no way I'm going back with you!"
Cheng Xiangheng tugged at the door handle but couldn't open it. His expression grew even darker, but when Ping An looked over fearfully, he flashed a strange smile: "Don't make me angry. Get out of the car quickly. Don't make me ask anyone to get you out."
Ping An felt as if she was at the scene of a horror movie. She saw with her own eyes that Cheng Xiangheng had another bloodstain on his face.
"Get out! You lunatic!" Ping An was scared and angry. He did it on purpose! In order to block her car, Cheng Xiangheng actually crashed his car into the guardrail! It was crazy!
Seeing Ping An didn't get out of the car, Cheng Xiangheng's twisted smile disappeared, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it: "Ping An, I'm very angry now!"
At this time, there was a noisy sound of vehicles running in the distance, and the headlights were all gathering in the direction of Ping An.
Cheng Xiangheng naturally heard it as well, and he gave Ping An a terrifying smile.
The driver took the opportunity to start the car, and it rushed forward like an arrow. Soon, Cheng Xiangheng was left far behind.
Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she realize that her forehead was covered in sweat. She couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the master.
The master was also terrified: "Girl, I think you should call the police. This is the first time I've seen such a scary boy. It's so scary!"
Ping An smiled bitterly: "Get away from him first, I don't want to see him now."
It's so scary, Cheng Xiangheng is no different from a madman.
Ping An also happened to need some quiet time. She needed to think carefully about how to live in the future. After all, she couldn't use her ID card or payment software recently.
Zhou Rugu asked Ping An for money again. Ping An couldn't give it to him, so he had to give him all the two thousand yuan he had left.
After giving it to him, Ping An immediately took a car and left the city.
Because she couldn't use her ID card, Ping An could only find some simple jobs. She went to work part-time at an education training class, which was a very small shop. Every day she only had to watch the children do their homework.
Ping An is a person who can go with the flow. Although her salary is not high, she is not very busy. She buys spicy hot pot and fried chicken chops after get off work every day. She feels that her life is becoming more and more peaceful, and she likes it very much.
That day, Ping An went to buy malatang as soon as he got off work. Eating a bowl of malatang in the middle of winter was simply the ultimate delicacy.
Just as he was about to take the spicy hot pot, Ping An suddenly felt a strange and sticky gaze.
This trembling feeling was too familiar. Ping An didn't take the spicy hot pot. He turned around without looking back and rushed into the crowd.
Cheng Xiangheng sat in the car, watching her panic and unaware of the way to go. He clenched his fists slowly and felt a burning pain in his heart.
Cheng Xiangheng suddenly realized that what he did back then was so decisive that it completely blocked his future path.
He had thrown away things easily when he was young, so Ping An had no choice but to throw them away too. Now he wanted to pick it up, but Ping An had already left.
She doesn't want it anymore.
But he stayed where he was, ignoring that decisive night on his own initiative, mistakenly thinking that they were still the same as before. As long as he stretched out his hand and made a few threats that sounded real or fake, she would be eager to hold his hand and continue to live a good life with him, just like before.
But the reality is that when she sees him, she will run away in a panic, and even forget to take her favorite food. Is he that annoying?
Soon, Cheng Xiangheng suddenly realized that Ping An didn't seem to want him anymore.
This realization made him extremely stiff.
But no one taught the 26-year-old Cheng Xiangheng how to win back a girl's heart, just as no one taught the ten-year-old Cheng Xiangheng how to make up for his mistake after bullying the ten-year-old Zhou Ping'an.
His mission since birth was to plunder, and the Cheng family's words and deeds had engraved it into his bones. The lush roses in the Cheng family's back garden were not only because enemies were buried underneath, but also because of the Cheng family's growing ambitions.
So even if the doctor ordered him to be hospitalized, he would come out to catch Ping An as soon as he regained consciousness.
But, does Ping An need him?
She seemed to have grown up, able to work and earn money on her own, and had the ability to walk independently and leave him.
What to do, his peace wants to leave him.
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