Chapter 45: Are you willing to tell me about you?

The original anger and anger calmed down silently. After a minute, Chen Luoyang turned around and left, while walking, opening Weibo. At this moment, two hot searches had already dominated one or two positions.

"Shocked the cruelty of the only son of the Ho family group, and the murder case in his hand"

"The gold medal dark horse painter Shen Zhouyi actually suffers from schizophrenia?"

Now.

The He family was questioned.

However, the account that broke the news did not release the evidence. Now the public opinion is fierce, and netizens have taken turns to take turns to question the He family. One wave of voices, one wave of questioning the He family, one wave of saying that the account that broke the news was a sensational one, and the other wave of saying that the evidence was long since released, and the other wave of not standing on either side, focusing on Shen Zhouyi's mental state and constantly asking questions.

Chen Luoyang almost concluded that this must have been released by the He family and bought a hot search, which was a big slander to divert attention for his own family.

Chen Luoyang frowned. The He family was completely disregarded by their face. At least they had a cooperation project with her father. It was the stupidest way to defeat the death!

Of course she wanted to see Shen Zhouyi make a fool of herself, but she didn't want her family to be implicated and affected.

Of course, the most important thing now is her future and the problems with the Pei family.

Think about this.

Chen Luoyang found a mobile phone number that was eating dust in his address book, and sent a text message: "Check who is the man around Shen Zhouyi."

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Inside the door.

Shen Zhouyi's back was against the wall.

Pei Jinxing stood in front of her, and the narrow range became airtight, all of which were the pleasant fragrance on his body.

She looked up in surprise and looked at the man who was standing in front of her.

At this moment, she felt that Pei Jinxing's psychological age was far beyond his real age. The compulsive calmness, the breathtaking ruthlessness, and that state of mind were difficult to appear on a young boy who should be free and easy.

at this time.

Pei Jinxing pinched her weak shoulders and she couldn't move.

Breath tangle.

His pupils were deep, and she seemed to be trapped in a cage by him: "Those people have been treating you like this?"

Shen Zhouyi was stunned and looked up at him: "What?"

Pei Jinxing's eyebrows were not loose, and his face looked extremely dull. He got out of his Adam's apple and said in a low voice: "Are you willing to talk?"

"Your business."

He asked for the first time.

He had originally held back.

Perhaps Chen Luoyang had just come to show off his power and rebuke him, which made him feel angry. From He Yihua during the day to the woman just now, his attitude towards Shen Zhouyi is not difficult to guess that it is the malice that has grown up since childhood.

Shen Zhouyi hasn't come back to his senses for a long time.

I didn't tell at the moment what the different emotional outreach of Pei Jinxing and his usual ones meant.

She has been heartless since she was a child and has been repeating one thing for more than ten years, which is to get used to the behavior and emotional management of ordinary people, but she rarely sees Pei Jinxing's emotions at this moment on other people's faces.

What exactly is it?

After a while of silence, Shen Zhouyi slowly trembled his eyelids, increasing his fragility. Her voice was very soft and soft: "I have lived in a mad asylum for five years. When I was a child, I had a bad personality and was not favored. He Yihua often bullies me."

Pei Jinxing's eyes were dark.

Didn't answer.

Only the hand that was holding her shoulder unconsciously relaxed the force, slowly slid down, and fell on her wrist inadvertently.

Shen Zhouyi looked back at the dark past in his mind, and his head was a little bit painful. After being silent for a while, she sighed slightly, and seemed to have no feelings: "But I don't think I need to tell you other things now."

That past.

In fact, it is easy to get disgusting when you say it—

Pei Jinxing stared at her quietly. Due to years of habit, Shen Zhouyi was best at maintaining emotions on her face, without any clues, and still smiled lightly, as if she didn't care about these things and what he thought.

I don't know how long it took, but he let go of her hand.

Without the contact between the skin, a cool breeze was inserted into the skin that was loosening its shackles.

"OK."

"I won't say that."

The words are over.

He stood in front of her for about ten seconds.

She didn't continue to speak either.

Pei Jinxing was in the dark, his rippling eyes became deeper and deeper. His Adam's apple rolled several times, and a nearly low ridiculous voice overflowed from his throat.

Then he turned around and left.

The back didn't pause for a moment.

Shen Zhouyi was slightly stunned. Looking at the door that was closed again, she actually noticed that he was not in good mood, but she did not stop him or explain, as if the matter was not yet concluded.

The room fell silent again.

The phone keeps ringing.

It's Weibo.

You know without looking at it, things are already fermenting.

but……

Her eyes fell gently at the door, where he left.

After a moment.

Suddenly, her legs were weak and she squatted down on the spot. She could easily become unable to restrain herself when she picked some things. Just so, lightning outside the window was accompanied by muffled thunder and thunder, and the sound of rain kept falling, and the messy water marks were winding across the glass.

Shen Zhouyi rubbed his eyebrows.

He got up and walked to the sofa again.

I looked at what he had just sorted out, it was organized and meticulous, so she didn't have to worry about it anymore.

After a while.

Shen Zhouyi went to click Pei Jinxing’s WeChat and looked at his avatar. His circle of friends was also empty.

He was angry.

She actually knew it.

but--

She did it intentionally.

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Come out of the building.

It is raining.

Pei Jinxing looked up at the sky.

The rain curtains are connected, and the cold air is overwhelming.

He had almost no emotions on his face, and he could only hold his phone and rub the edges constantly, which was quite strange.

Just now I was inexplicably infuriated.

His character is already arbitrary, so it is difficult for anything to stir up his emotions. Even if the gun hits his forehead, he has never changed his face.

But because of her words just now, "There is no need to tell you" I felt a moment of boredom.

Because of so many things she encountered today, he felt very uncomfortable. He had the intention of knowing her situation, but was blocked back coldly.

The rain from the eaves splashed on his thin eyelids. Pei Jinxing raised his fingertips and wiped it gently, and the phone rang a prompt sound.

Open it and read it.

Chen Yuchen: "The entire Dijing Research Institute is waiting for you, the great Buddha. The G918 project should be launched after the year. If you don't go to soothe people earlier, Country F will be eyeing you with great difficulty."

Chen Yuchen: "By the way, the Hedao Chamber of Commerce will open in two weeks. The C03 potion you want is also included. This is one of the antidotes. You can't miss it, so you have to go back to Beijing."

Return to Beijing—

Pei Jinxing was not in a hurry to reply.

Instead, he asked: "Check something for me."
To be continued...