Sang Xiaoyu asked her to make a choice, and Cheng Weiting said viciously: "I want to find someone to follow him. Even if I die, I will die clearly."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "This matter...if you find someone who understands you, no matter what the final result is, his impact on you will be too great."
Cheng Weiting said: "If it weren't for this, I would have taken action a long time ago. I...I am also afraid. If the result is really like that, how will I face it?"
Sang Xiaoyu asked: "Are you ready to face the results?"
"not yet……"
"Then let nature take its course. Sooner or later there will be results."
Cheng Weiting said with a wry smile: "What kind of life is this? He goes out every day, either on business trips or to party with college classmates. I can't stop him. If he nags too much, he will coax me and say that I am too worried and he is not a carefree man.
…”
Sang Xiaoyu felt that this was a difficult problem. He had no experience in this area at all, so he said, "Don't be too impulsive about this matter. What if he is wrongly accused?"
Cheng Weiting said very firmly: "Impossible!
I have said that if he really has a physical problem, I can actually forgive him. I asked him to go to the hospital with me. If the doctor can prove that he does have a problem, we will work together to treat it.
If it really can't be cured, I can understand. Didn't we swear an oath when we got married? No matter illness or disaster, we will stay together...
But absolutely not."
"Just think he is!"
"That won't work.
He didn't dare to go to the hospital with me at all, and said that it would be too shameful for him to treat this kind of disease. I asked him to see me alone at night through a friend, but he refused, and he was very eloquent. Especially his interpretation of this matter was not only quite interesting.
He has his own set of opinions, and he can talk about them endlessly, but he doesn't go to the point.
You said A, and he would discuss B with you... I told you to stop talking, and I would just sleep with you, and he would tell you about a woman's vocation and duty... Only now do I know how good his eloquence is.
Became a philosopher.
Now he has shared a room with me openly, and I have absolutely no way to call him back to the bedroom."
Sang Xiaoyu let out a long sigh, feeling that if such a thing happened to her, it would be a sigh.
Cheng Weiting said: "I have a hunch that we won't be able to grow up."
Sang Xiaoyu could only say: "It's too difficult to find a Ruyi."
Cheng Weiting said: "Can I not know, especially since I have a child? His kindness to the child is unadulterated... But this is even more uncomfortable. Why do I always want to run to you now? I just want to treat you as a child."
Role model, you have overcome such difficult things, why can't I? I don't want to maintain the superficial prosperity."
"Let's figure things out first, don't be impulsive."
Cheng Weiting said: "If it doesn't work out, I'll hire someone to follow him..."
"Farewell, that will bring bad reputation to him. In a small city like Meilanjiang, once someone takes advantage of this, there will be endless troubles."
Cheng Weiting left with a sigh, but Sang Xiaoyu didn't forget to ask her to help sell her stuff.
Cheng Weiting said that she is becoming more and more like a capitalist now, and even now she cannot forget her old profession.
Sang Xiaoyu said I want to eat and pay off my debts.
Cheng Weiting said that she is also a poor person.
Looking at the background of Cheng Weiting's departure, Sang Xiaoyu tried hard to think of her husband, that handsome man who looked like an actor. His originally clear face gradually became blurred in Cheng Weiting's confusion and confusion.
Good times go by quickly.
Two months passed in a blink of an eye. The settlement was just yesterday, and the profit for this month was 15,000 yuan. Sang Xiaoyu took out 5,000 yuan and deposited it into Jiang Chunhui's card, and paid expenses to the two waiters respectively.
Seeing that there were more than 8,000 left, I called Li Junhao.
Li Junhao was in a good mood and asked her what happened. Sang Xiaoyu didn't dare to say anything about paying him back, but only asked where he was. Li Junhao said he was at work.
Li Junhao's security guard quit working long ago and took over the original security company.
He used his usual three-legged cat skills to teach the peasant boys who didn't know the truth. Not to mention, after two years, he became very impressive. He sent many security guards to major hotels and hotels.
When Sang Xiaoyu found him, he was yelling and scolding several young people who acted irregularly.
When he saw her coming, he put on a boss look on his face and said to those people: "Practice hard, I will check later, which unit in Shilimaha will use you? Practice hard, do you hear me?"
Several tall young men, who were as tall as horses, were trained by him to nod and bend down. It seemed that Li Junhao was quite dignified.
Sang Xiaoyu approached him and said, "You can do it. These people are not bad either."
Li Junhao then turned his head and looked Sang Xiaoyu up and down and said: "Don't look at them, they are all fake tricks, just to show off in front of me. In fact, there is nothing different. They all want to be new and stand out.
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Sang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Okay, now I can talk in the same way, like a boss."
Li Junhao's eyes shone brightly, he looked at Sang Xiaoyu and said: "My sister Xiaoyu finally looks like a woman, as beautiful as before.
Let me just say, who are you? How could you have been living under others for so long? You can’t let such a beautiful face go to waste, right? Have you found a new goal? Or have you become a serf and started singing?”
Sang Xiaoyu didn't care about his eccentricity and said: "You have already turned over, but you still want me to be a serf for the rest of my life?"
"Yes, we are different."
Li Junhao waved his hands and said: "If you are chosen by someone, you can climb to the sky in one step, but I can't. I have to climb the mountain on my own, one step at a time. How can we be the same?"
There was a hint of sourness in Li Junhao's tone.
Sang Xiaoyu thought of Jiang Chunhui and felt that what he said was reasonable, so she did not answer his words.
The two of them chatted and came to Li Junhao's office.
Li Junhao's office is relatively simple. In addition to two offices facing each other and two chairs, there is also a bookcase with many folders in it.
Sang Xiaoyu handed the thing in her hand to him and said: "There are no books in the bookcase. You don't even want to show off? This is for your wife. How is she now? Is she in good health?"
Li Junhao smiled all over his face and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about what you are getting. I know your situation, so don't spend money randomly."
"I'll go to your place to see you in two days, not to see you, but to see your wife."
"Okay, if you have anything to see, you are always welcome."
He turned around and glanced at the bookcase and said, "Since it's just a facade, I won't pretend anymore. You don't know who I am, so you're afraid of pretending. It's better to do your duty."
Sang Xiaoyu said: "Pretending is not a bad thing. At least it gives people a feeling that sometimes such things are still needed."
"Listen to you, I will buy some books in the next few days and put them in it. Some people did call me a rude person, but I don't understand. People looked down on me when I was working as a security guard, and they still look down on me now.