Chapter 270

With a few words, Shen zuige quieted down and hurriedly took the phone and went out, saying, "what's she running for? If I were a woman, it would be worth it if I could marry someone who knows the cold and the heat like my brother! " "Come on, say a few words, and go to find someone!" Zhou Ruming got up and went straight to the balcony, but the door of the balcony was hidden. He looked inside along the crack and saw Chen jirao standing upright in front of a pot of flowers, with his back facing, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He suddenly clenched his hand into a fist and hit the potted plant, "click..." With a sound, Chen jirao smashed the debris and soil on the ground, clenched his fist tightly and bumped into the exposed debris.

Shen zuige was suddenly surprised. He pushed open the door and rushed up. He pressed Chen jirao's bloody fist and yelled: "brother, people will always find it! You'll find it However, for several days, there were many people wandering on the streets in the provincial capital. They searched all over the provincial capital. No matter it was hotels, restaurants or houses, they couldn't find any results. Shen zuige led a group of people to search the school. Zhou Ruming is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. It's almost half a month since he saw it. No matter what, he can't find it. I'm afraid it's not the way to go on like this. In less than two hours, I heard the horn of the car outside, but Chen Meng arrived in the heavy rain.

For the first time, Chen Meng got into such a luxurious car and walked in cautiously. When he saw Chen jirao sitting on the sofa, he looked dejected.

He turns his head to see Chen Meng and Chu Jun coming in. His eyes are covered with blood. His right hand hangs limply. His hands are wrapped with layers of gauze, which is also bloodstained.

Chu Jun was just stunned, but Chen Meng stepped forward and said in a trembling voice, "jirao, you are possessed. What's this for?"

Chen jirao is just silent. His eyes sweep over Chu Jun's face. He turns around and looks at the heavy rain outside the window.

Chu Jun didn't dare to hide it from him. She took a letter out of her pocket and said, "she threw it into the mailbox secretly."

He sat on the chair and slowly turned his head. His eyes were deep and gloomy, and finally fell on the unfolded letterhead

His eyes were cold, and his right hand on one side bit by bit clenched tightly. The unhealed wound on the back of his hand burst open, and a layer of blood poured out from the gauze.

Chu Jun couldn't bear it. She took his left hand and cried out to him in tears, but she couldn't say the rest, "Ji Rao --"

after a long silence, he just stretched out his left hand, pressed it silently on Chu Jun's shoulder, and still didn't say anything. He got up from his chair and went out of the room.

Just walked a few steps, but listen to suddenly ring a loud bell.

He didn't pay attention, but he heard Zhou Ruming yell, "Er Shao, it's his wife --"

he almost rushed over and grabbed the phone like crazy, but when he heard the soft cry coming from the phone, he couldn't say a word. He just lowered his voice again and again, "pretty --"

the sobbing stopped in that room, but when he opened his mouth, he said, "I need money --"

he said slightly A delay, but did not study the reason, only asked, "good, how much?"

"Half a million." There was almost no strength at that end.

Chen jirao gouged out his heart and felt the same pain, but he held his breath and asked, "did you give the money and you will come back?"

The people at that end seemed to struggle for a long time before they said, "yes."

"Qiao Qiao, where are you? I'll pick you up." He seems to have come to life, but the only response to him is "Dudu..." Sound.

He no longer hesitated, "pa..." Hang up the phone, turn around and say to Shen zuige, "zuige, find out Wu Zhun's account and call 500000 in it!"

Half a million?

Are you crazy?

Chen Meng stopped in front of him, shook his beard and said, "jirao, are you stunned? Once you move that money, you will never be able to live the life you want. She's clearly setting you up. Why are you still foolishly drilling in? "

"Because I'm willing." He gave a wistful smile.

He believed her for the last time!

If she doesn't come back, then he really can't hold on and wants to give up.

Another week later, Chen jirao and others were disheartened.

The broken potted plant, he was not willing to ask people to clean, but now it is needle like thorn in his heart, he bent down, slowly picked up a dry leaf, and then slowly clenched, let the thousand leaves broken in the palm.

His face was covered with stubble, his face was dispirited, and he said softly, "you lied to me. You tried your best to cheat me, but I really believed you..."

His heart trembled, spread out the palm, the broken petals fell from his fingers, as if turned into ash, everything became ash, as if he could not catch her, how hard can not catch her.

It rained heavily that evening.Zhou Ruming watched Chen jirao come down from the upstairs. He hurriedly followed him. Chen Meng and Chu Jun have been invited back by him. In the past month, the two young men have ignored military discipline and refused to obey orders. Now they can't stay in the special camp. I'm just afraid that my wife can't find a place to live here, right?

Chen jirao's eyes seem to be empty, no one can see, he just walked toward the office. In the bleak autumn rain, Zhou Ruming hurriedly came with an umbrella, but was stopped by him with a wave of his hand. He walked silently into the rain, and walked step by step to the world. The heavy rain poured through him, and his right hand was dripping with blood

.

On the training ground, the wind and rain were bleak. He only stood slowly and straightly in the rain. He lowered his head and slowly opened his right hand. The vegetarian ring lay quietly in his hand, soaked in the mixed blood.

He just looked at it. There was a sad despair in his bloodshot eyes, but there was a weak bitter smile on his lips.

Zhou Ruming still couldn't help but stepped forward a few steps, but he interrupted coldly, "needless to say, I still have a task on hand. It's on hold for nearly a month. When I finish my last task, I'll follow you back to Hong Kong City..."

Four years later, in the early summer, Hong Kong City.

The wisteria flowers on the shelf of Pei's villa hang down one by one. Zhou Ru Ming is cutting a bunch of Wisteria flowers, but when the door is opened, a low-key luxury car slowly makes it in.

He hurriedly came down from the shelf and waited on one side. Seeing a man in suit and shoes coming down from the back seat, he gave a respectful cry, "young master." Pei Jinze's face was as cold as ever. He nodded slightly, and said, "well."