As deep as you are as hell

There are amateur singers playing and singing by the river embankment. Their unique voice makes the lyrics tender and affectionate.

"I fell in love when I secretly looked at you. Sometimes I feel that you are very close and sometimes far away. I am struggling and struggling to cover up desperately. The words choked up countless times came to my mouth..."

Chu Ting suddenly hugged me very hard, and buried his head deeply in the socket of my neck.

In mid-air, there are pure white snow particles falling down, densely packed and floating, falling on the hair, clothes, and pairs of footprints.

The moment Chu Ting lowered his head, I moved my head away in time.His kiss fell on my cheek only.

"Knowing that Ji Jiarui has made up his mind to dissolve the marriage with you, so you came back to play with me?" How many times have we repeatedly argued, how come there is still no neat ending today?

"Chu Ting, you make me sick." No matter how many things he has done for me.

I poked his heart: "You have been black from the beginning, and you have been blinded by profit, but how dare you let me work for you?"

"Who told you what?" Chu Ting asked calmly, completely unaffected by the indifference and condemnation in my words.

I didn't answer, just turned my head to the other side in silence.

Chu Ting asked again: "What do you know?"

"Know what?"

Chu Ting, who asked this question, was really calm and relaxed. It turned out that I was the only one suffering from the beginning to the end! "At the scene of the car accident, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was freshly baked, why didn't you want it?"

Chu Ting is a lot taller than me, I just reached his chin, and now I need to look up at him.

But I feel that the current Chu Ting is terribly strange to me.

"When you moved into Hutong Lane, you just celebrated your seventh birthday, right? You're not that old, but you should be able to remember the important things that happened at that time, right? Chu Ting, I'll give you one last chance , is there anything you want to tell me now?"

I didn't know when tears filled my eyes, but they were roughly wiped away by my actions.

One, two, three... I gave Chu Ting 5 minutes, but during these 5 minutes, Chu Ting remained calm and his expression was so perfect that there was no flaw.

"Chen Jiao, what exactly do you want to ask?"

I looked up at him seriously: "My father, he died to save you, right... He never had a chance to escape..."

I burst into tears.

I don't know which word hit Chu Ting's sore spot, he yelled at me: "Your father's death is what he deserved! When he abused his power to eliminate dissidents, he should have thought that he should have such a day!"

"My father has always been an aboveboard person!"

"Chen Jiao, open your eyes and take a good look. Do you really think that the negative news published in so many newspapers back then was groundless? How could there be so many reporters who criticized Chen Zemin from different countries? Money to buy them out of rhythm?!"

Chu Ting said the cruelest sentence: "I didn't ask your father to save me. In other words, he should owe me his life!"

I didn't expect all the things back then to be shaken off as easily as dust from clothes.

Chu Ting didn't deny it, and argued with me excitedly, but he strangled the last tiny flame of hope in my heart.

It turned out that what the diary said was true!A large part of Chen Zemin's death was because of Chu Ting...

I covered my face and wept bitterly, crying like a trapped animal.

The snow is falling, and it is another cold winter.

The faint scent of cold rosin from Chu Ting came over, reminding me of the person who took good care of me every night and coaxed me to sleep when I was having nightmares.

But I shook my head first, Chu Ting was so busy, how could he have time to appear by my side?And he never had a serious liking for me.

Looking back on the past half a year, I actually feel that the feelings I gave were not worth half of it. I fell in love with the murderer who killed my father. Falling down for so long I started not seeing myself clearly.

The colorful lights on the street are shining brightly, the windows reflect the cheerful and relaxed steps, and couples pass us by with affectionate gestures.

Chu Ting stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe my tears for me, but suddenly withdrew his half-stretched hand.

"You saved my life in the fire, but my father died because of saving you..." Now my heart is very confused, and I don't know what to do next.

Now I don't have the ability to argue with Chu Ting about what happened back then, and I don't even have a watertight plan to avenge my father...so I can only bear the burden.

"Chu Ting, I can pretend that nothing happened when we met this time. But if you show up in front of me next time, you and I must be at odds."

I believe that I will be able to wait for the day when I can truly wash away the stigma placed on my father.

And what Chu Ting did back then, and the words that slandered my father, I will always keep in mind, and remind myself not to be soft-hearted towards him for a moment.

Dry tears hung at the end of my eyes, and I clearly heard a voice in my heart: "Chu Ting, I don't want to see you again."

He was also wearing a pair of wedding rings, the style was simple and elegant, and the diamonds were shining, which was very beautiful.

The wind picked up a corner of Chu Ting's black windbreaker, his expression was hidden in the darkness, I couldn't see clearly.

I don't know what kind of mood he was in, but he actually left a word: "Okay."

Just turn around and the two of us will part ways.No one needs to say goodbye to those lingering and hypocritical dramas.

But Chu Ting didn't move, and neither did I.

The crowds came and went, cruising past us like fish in the deep sea.All the surrounding characters and scenery are automatically blurred.In my line of sight, only Chu Ting's figure is so clear that it cannot be reproduced.

Chu Ting turned around first, winding a long path of footprints on the snow.

I quietly followed behind him, hiding my figure well so that he didn't find it.

I watched him walk back to Qiushan Villa slowly and step by step.

Large roses were planted in the flowerbed, but they closed their petals in the dark.The two-story solitary villa did not light up the lights, Chu Ting only stood at the door for a while, and then chose to leave.

He walked past pubs, parks, and fountains, but suddenly found that City A was too small, so small that he seemed to be able to find memories of the past in every place.

I silently followed behind him, accompanied him through the dawn, the early morning, the sunrise, and the noon, and finally watched him leaning on the railing to look out, and the rays of the sun elongated his figure.

In "The Little Prince", the little prince saw 43 sunsets in one day.

But Chu Ting had been sincerely kind to me in the past few days, and I had nothing to repay, and I didn't want to repay him, so I made up my own mind to return him a sunset.

It's just that people can't empathize with each other.For example, at this moment, I still can't figure out whether Chu Ting is putting on an air or is really disheartened because of my heartless words last night.

As if telepathically, Chu Ting looked back in my direction, and I hid behind the tree trunk, covering my figure.

There was a Maserati parked by the side of the road.

"Chu Ting." A cold and alienated voice chased after him, and Ji Jiarui walked towards Chu Ting, "Do you know that today is the day when Yao Meng Garden officially opens for sale? Taken the project, and that's how you treat the project?"

Chu Ting was grabbed by the collar by her, but his face was expressionless and he didn't make a sound.

"It turns out that you only have this little ability. It's been so long and you've been manipulated to death by a bitch like Chen Jiao. I thought you were as good as my brother praised me before, so I made you a marriage partner." .Looking at it now, you are not as good as Gu Peicheng!"

Ji Jiarui wore sunglasses on her face, revealing a delicate chin, her lips opened and closed, but her words were the most cool.

"Seeing that you don't plan to go to the company anymore, I just happened to have a good talk with you." Ji Jiarui's temper is fiery, often like a firecracker that explodes, "Now it is announced to the outside world that I am still your fiancee, right? But yesterday you left me in the ward and took Chen Jiao away, what do you mean?"

"Fortunately, what happened last night was not photographed by the paparazzi. If they were photographed, who will bear the consequences? How can the marriage of the Chu and Ji families continue as usual? How will you calm down the thunderous anger of the Chu family?" From the day the relationship was announced, they had long been bound into a community of interests, and the relationship between the Chu and Ji families had long been like an intricate web of roots.

Ji Jiarui's logic is online, and he hit Chu Ting's head one sentence at a time: "Chu Linqing has long regarded you as a cash cow, pointing to the relationship between you and my Ji family. What you did yesterday was to destroy yourself , and let Chu Luojing have a legitimate excuse to snatch away all the Chu family property from you, do you know?"

The sunglasses were taken off, and Ji Jiarui's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

"And don't you forget, Chu Ting, you still bear the vengeance of killing your father! Have you forgotten the feeling of watching your adoptive father fall from the 25-story building?!"

Chu Ting closed his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and his nails sank into his flesh: "Of course I haven't forgotten, and I know exactly what I'm going to do."

When he opened his eyes again, Chu Ting's eyes were clear: "I have always done things properly, and Miss Lao Ji didn't bother me at all. And even if we haven't canceled the engagement yet, Miss Ji is just one of mine. Partners, don't push yourself too far, and then do the same thing as a dog takes a mouse."

"Of course I won't spare any effort to deal with the Chen family. Chen Zemin's car accident is what he deserved. Next, let Zhao Qingyun pay for my adoptive mother's life."

I was terrified when I heard it, what is life-threatening?
Why can't I understand their conversation?

The handwriting on the diary was scribbled, but it restored the truth of the car accident that year. It rained heavily that night. My father had just returned home from work, and before he had time to change out of his soaked suit, he answered a phone call.

That call was made by his friend Chu Slowin. After Chen Zemin hurried out, the sound of explosions came from the alley not long after.

While the braised fish that my mother made for him was still hot on the stove, I stood barefoot at the door, eagerly waiting for my father to come home.

A faint voice sounded from the bottom of my heart. It turned out that who was Chu Manyin, whom my mother had been investigating for many years, was within my reach!
The first time I met Chu Linqing, he completely recognized who I was!

And now these culprits gathered together, plotting how to deal with mother!Could it be that Chu Ting did the intimidation and threats to his mother before? !