"Just kidding..." The man's low laughter lingered in Kong You's ears. When Kong You went back, he kept thinking about Su Qingyuan's seemingly joking words.
Su Qingyuan later corrected him, "I am really worried about you, Madam. In fact, it is not difficult to get Cheng Luyu to withdraw the lawsuit. For a proud person like Cheng Luyu, just apologize sincerely in private. Or why not satisfy Cheng Luyu's wish? As long as the plagiarism incident is resolved, Mr. Cheng will have no reason to let Cheng Luyu go home."
Kong You didn't listen to the rest of the conversation. She only remembered the word "death" that Su Qingyuan said.
Yes, Cheng Zongci is almost a hundred years old, and half of his body is buried in the ground. Maybe one day God will take his life away. Since he will die sooner or later, what does it matter if he dies sooner?
After years of darkness, the clouds finally cleared up when Kong You figured things out.
***
Su Qingyuan never figured out when Luo Zhixing learned how to make black tea. When he left the tea restaurant and was walking back, he caught a glimpse of Luo Zhixing smoking in the car.
His profile was covered by light and shadow, revealing the appearance of a handsome and mature man, with sharp features, sword-like brows and bright eyes. Under the light and shadow, his eyes were deep, and his usual unruly appearance of laughing, scolding and being angry was completely restrained, making him look like a serious urban handsome guy.
After Youyang took a breath, his casual gaze fell on Su Qingyuan, fixed on her, and then his pupils lit up like stars.
He suddenly realized that he was smoking, so he quickly put the cigarette butt into the ashtray, opened the window and left.
"So slow, how is the tea in this tea restaurant?"
Luo Zhixing opened the door for him. When he sat in, the bag that Luo Zhixing had placed next to him tilted, and a lot of things inside fell out.
"Tsk." Luo Zhixing had no choice but to pick them up slowly, and Su Qingyuan also squatted down to help him clean up.
While packing, Su Qingyuan noticed that the things in this bag were all things he could use, such as ties, handkerchiefs, tissues... There seemed to be nothing in it that belonged to Luo Zhixing himself.
He paused and saw the bottle of lubricant next to him.
“…”
Luo Zhixing was even more embarrassed than him, and quickly put it away, explaining, "It was given as a gift when I just bought something. I told them I didn't want any gifts, but they thought I looked handsome and stuffed it into my bag."
There's no point in explaining it, Su Qingyuan just won't believe it.
On the way home, Luo Zhixing seemed to remember the message Su Qingyuan had just sent, and asked, "Why did you send me such a weird message?"
"Is it weird? It just occurred to me while I was drinking tea. I usually like to drink oolong tea, but you always make black tea for me."
Su Qingyuan loves to drink elegant and fragrant tea. In addition to coffee and milk, the most popular drink is oolong tea. Watching the tea stems stand up slowly in the faint orchid aroma is a great way for Su Qingyuan to pass the time.
But Luo Zhixing likes to make black tea for him. The flavor of black tea is completely different from oolong tea. Su Qingyuan wanted to say it when he drank it for the first time, but he forgot it when he was busy. By the time he realized it, he had already gotten used to the taste of black tea.
Now that I think about it, black tea is just like Luo Zhixing, it comes with great fanfare, and by the time you react, you can’t live without it.
"Really?" Luo Zhixing pretended to be crazy and stared at Su Qingyuan for a long time before he said contentedly, "You stayed up late during college and hurt your stomach. You were busy and didn't eat well. Stomach disease seems to be a minor illness, but have you forgotten that you got up in the middle of the night to look for medicine? Your face was pale from the pain. Black tea is warm and nourishing to the stomach, and it is less irritating than the ones you like to drink."
"..." Su Qingyuan paused. In his impression, Luo Zhixing seemed to have changed. The gentleness and thoughtfulness that permeated from his bones seemed to want to melt him or drag him down to hell.
The driver laughed at an inopportune moment and said, "Assistant Luo really cares about President Su."
Su Qingyuan didn't want to talk anymore.
Luo Zhixing knew that he was uncomfortable, so he changed the subject: "How was the conversation with Kong You?"
Su Qingyuan walked down the stairs: "The bait has been put out, it depends on whether Kong You will take the bait. I also want to thank Assistant Luo for the rich family gossip."
"Then do I want a thank-you gift?" Luo Zhixing looked forward to it.
He was like a spider slowly weaving a web, knowing everything about everything, and was extremely transparent, just waiting for the flashy prey to fly in unconsciously.
Once you fly in, don't even think about leaving.
"What do you want as a thank you?"
The prey had no idea that it had stepped into the spider web territory, and the big boss was thinking about how to fulfill his wish unknowingly.
Luo Zhixing showed his WeChat name with a smile of truth, kindness and beauty on his face: "After typing out my WeChat name using your input method, how about you read the first word of it in my ear five times in a clear and melodious voice?"
What a weird request.
Su Qingyuan looked at the two English letters "LG" and thought it looked like non-mainstream, and also like an e-sports code. Anyway, he couldn't guess Luo Zhixing's train of thought. He had never guessed it since college. He just vaguely felt that it was not a good word.
It doesn't matter if it's not a good word. If Luo Zhixing didn't have the gossip about the feuds of various wealthy families, he wouldn't have taken the risk of starting with Kong You's character. In his previous life, he vaguely knew that Kong You stabbed Cheng Zongci to death for his son, but Luo Zhixing gave him a lot of more effective information, such as Kong You had mania...
It's okay to just satisfy his wish.
Su Qingyuan thought about it while typing lg on her phone. Luo Zhixing closed his eyes and listened with his ears perked up: "Have you typed it out? Be sure to read it out loud five times!"
The behavior can be said to be very childish.
Su Qingyuan frowned, looking at the words popping up on the screen, and was too embarrassed to speak for a moment.
But Luo Zhixing urged him on, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and speak in a clear voice: "...Old dog? Old dog, old dog..."
Five times in total.
Luo Zhixing: “???”
"What kind of crappy input method is this?" Luo Zhixing didn't believe it and leaned over.
The words "Old Dog" were written in big regular script on the screen.
Luo Zhixing slapped his forehead, and his whole body was as frost-bitten as an eggplant, and he slumped beside him. Luo Zhixing just wanted to cry.
The driver thought: "Oh, this couple really knows how to have fun."
Su Qingyuan thought: "What's wrong with this guy? Does he like being called a dog?"
He looked at a few more people, and behind the "old dog" and "two", there appeared a blushing and heart-pounding "husband".
Luo Zhixing was listless along the way. After they got home, Su Qingyuan resigned herself to pulling him along. Her cheeks were red and her throat was stuck for a long time but she couldn't utter those two flint-like words. So she had to let Luo Zhixing change for a reward.
"I'll give you an extra reward. Is there anything you want?"
The prey that is not afraid of death comes to the door again.
Luo Zhixing grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pushed him against the wall. In the small space, his arms tightly wrapped around Su Qingyuan, he lowered his head, his eyes piercing like fire.
"Then can I pursue my white moonlight again? Um, Mr. Su?"
***
After returning to the Cheng family.
Kong You was called into the room by Cheng Zongci.
All cameras were blocked, and Cheng Zongci's residence became a place out of sight.
This was not the first time Kong You came here. After her brother's wife died, she came here to take her place.
There is a secret room inside the room. You cannot wear clothes when entering. You must take off all your clothes, then soak in the prepared medicinal bath for ten minutes, and finally put on the prepared clothes.
Since it takes time to prepare, if you want to come in, you must notify us in advance.
Kong You looked at himself in the French window and slowly took off his clothes. The self in the mirror showed a look of disgust, and the marks of whipping on his body were still there, and it seemed that they could not be washed away.
He slowly sank his body into the hot water. The medicinal bath was always filled with drugs to boost sexual pleasure and help wound recovery. The medicinal bath was supposed to be relaxing, but it made Kong You nervous.
What kind of treatment will I receive if I fail to fulfill Cheng Zongci's request today?
Whip? Wax? Knife? Or something else?
When he thought of this, Kong You felt dizzy. In the medicinal bath that you could see the end of, there was a life that you couldn't see the end of.
As long as Cheng Zongci is alive, her nightmare will never end. Most of Cheng Zongci's generation has died. Every time Cheng Zongci lamented about death, Kong You would wonder why he didn't die?
This was not her first time to kill someone. After experiencing the joy of not being arrested for her first murder, Kong You gradually felt that killing someone was not a terrible thing. She had the M organization behind her, and the people in this organization would help her.
It is actually very simple to fake Cheng Zongci's death. There are no cameras in this closed room, so all you have to do is pretend it is manslaughter.
As long as Cheng Zongci died, Cheng Youqing could legitimately inherit the company, Cheng Luyu didn't need to return to the Cheng family, and the plagiarism issue could be settled privately. Su Qingyuan didn't want Cheng Luyu to leave, so she could use him.
The idea was complete, but Kong You still couldn't make that step. She hated her past life, but she never hated it to the extent that she could pick up a knife and stab the other person to death.
Kong You was afraid from the bottom of his heart.
“Ding ding ding…”
As the timer rang, Kong You had to get up from the medicinal bath, put on a maid outfit that no longer suited her status, and stood respectfully by the side.
Another door opened and Cheng Zongci came in with a camera.
This time, he wanted to record her rolling on the ground like a bitch.
"You are so useless, so I want to punish you." Cheng Zongci said something horrifying indifferently, "I will film your appearance into a video, arrange it in rolls, and share it with my old friends."
"No! Don't do this! Please!" Kong You's temples were beating wildly. She absolutely couldn't let these videos get out! If her indecent videos got out, what would happen to her two sons?
Ah, why does she have such a life?
If killing one person can bring a bright future to your whole family, why not kill?
Kong You's eyes gradually changed.
The author has something to say: [Luo Zhixing]: I never expected that a certain input method would give me such a big surprise.
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