This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 244 Country Love (1)

The floor is made of black marble, the tiles are as bright as a mirror, and the gorgeous crystal chandeliers illuminate every corner, and the famous paintings hanging on the walls are gorgeous and expensive.

A neatly dressed woman with exquisite makeup, even in her 40s, is still well maintained.

She is sitting on a French couture sofa with a laptop in her hand.

There was a sound outside the door, followed by ticking footsteps.

The woman's eyebrows darkened, she put away her laptop, and looked at it coldly.

The young man walked in carelessly, and saw the woman sitting on the sofa with a playful smile: "Hey, haven't you slept yet?"

The woman's expression was cold: "Return this? Look at what time it is now?"

The young man stood upright, with short red hair, as enthusiastic as fire, wearing a patterned shirt, fashionable and wild, tall and slender, with a handsome face line, a slanted broken eyebrow in the middle of the right eyebrow, rebellious And sharp.

He frowned impatiently, and was about to run upstairs as soon as he turned his footsteps.

"stop!"

The woman drinks coldly.

"Qi Rui, you heard me clearly. Do you know how much energy I spent to settle the reason for being suspended this time? You are almost going to jail, do you understand? Did I say that I let you stay here? Introspect at home, it seems that you didn't take my words to heart."

Qi Rui listened to such words too much. He picked his ears and leaned impatiently on the backrest, with one long leg bent.

To be honest, he felt that the way the woman cared about him was so hypocritical and disgusting that he felt like throwing up.

Casually: "You can choose not to."

Such an indifferent attitude made her womanish. She stared at the boy coldly, trying to calm down her anger: "If I leave you alone, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me?"

Women have always been sensible, but for this only son, she was helpless and disappointed.

She didn't understand why the young man became like this, fighting, drinking and drinking, truanting classes and deceiving teachers, he was simply lawless, and there was nothing he dared not do.

The boy sneered: "According to what you said, then you shouldn't have given birth to me in the first place."

"Qi Rui!"

The boy covered his ears exaggeratedly, with a smile on his face: "Have you reached menopause?"

"Good! Good! Good!"

She almost gritted her teeth in femininity, her expression was gloomy, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

"In that case, I won't care about you in the future. You can pack up your things and go to the countryside tomorrow."

The young man snorted coldly, as if he didn't take the woman's words to heart at all, he turned and went upstairs.

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It was raining lightly on the mountain, and the ground made of mud was slippery, and you could fall a big somersault if you were not careful.

The sky was gloomy and oppressive, without a ray of sunlight, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressing down.

But now it is hot summer, and the air is stuffy and dry.

Covering an umbrella, Qi Rui took one step at a time. The hundreds of thousands of brand-name sneakers were stained with a lot of brown mud, and the bottom of the originally clean black trousers was splashed with a series of mud.

He was carrying a suitcase in his hand, frowning tightly, with a strong hostility hidden in his brows and eyes.

The road on the mountain is extremely narrow, and the soil is very slippery, Qi Rui's face is particularly smelly.

After finally going down the mountain, Qi Rui scraped the dirt under his shoes on a big rock. After the thick layer of mud was scraped off, his feet felt a lot easier.

There is still a dirt road at the foot of the mountain, Qi Rui walked a few steps, and when he reached the gate of the village, he saw a large field with golden rice, and there were still people working in the field.

This village is called "Banpo Village"

The wind was blowing like a heat wave, Qi Rui waited for a minute, and wanted to kill someone because of his agitation.

He is hot and irritable.

After walking on the mountain road for more than an hour, the driver told him that someone would pick him up at the gate of the village, but he didn't see a single bird.

Qi Rui has never waited for anyone, only others waited for him, and there is no good road in this poor and remote place.

Everything here made him unacceptable, and he wished he could carry his suitcase and return the same way, but he still suppressed this urge.

The suitcase was very heavy, Qi Rui panted slightly, his face was dark and cloudy.

Holding an umbrella in one hand, he swiped his phone with his head down, poking the screen of the phone roughly with his fingers.

"You, how are you?"

A soft voice sounded,
The young man raised his head, his brows were unruly, his eyes were sharp, and he seemed not to be trifled with.

Standing in front of him was a girl who wore a straw hat without an umbrella, revealing a small face.

Qi Rui's first reaction was.

Grass, so fucking white.

That face was crystal clear like white jade, softened and transparent like solidified milk.

The girl looked very meek, and said softly, "Are you Qi Rui?"

The rain was already very small, but it stopped after a while.

The girl took off her hat, tied her hair up, and her round and beautiful ears were lined with a bit of whiteness.

The young man's rebellious eyes were raised in depression, his brows were furrowed, everyone could see the irritability around him, and he glanced at the girl impatiently.

"It's me, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

In fact, it didn't take long, maybe 3 minutes, but in the eyes of this young master, it was equivalent to three hours.

There was a faint smile on the girl's lips, with a peaceful, gentle feeling, and apologetic: "I'm sorry, my name is Shen Yue, go back first, or it will rain again later."

Qi Rui was still very upset, and strode away with his luggage.

Shen Yue looked at the young man in front of him who was not very talkative, and fell silent, and she followed behind the young man somewhat cautiously.

Qi Rui doesn't look very old, but he is quite imposing. He is dressed in famous brands from head to toe, which is in stark contrast to this poor and remote village.

The path is hidden among the lush trees, and the green trees sway with the wind, making bursts of sound.

Qi Rui stopped, and there were two roads opposite.

Shen Yue saw it and said softly, "Go to the left."

The only sound on the road was the rolling of the wheels of the suitcase and the sound of footsteps in the mud.

In the village is the last one, which is Shen Yue's home.

It's a very simple wooden house, only [-] square meters, the walls are corroded badly, and there are many weeds in the corners.

Qi Rui looked at it, and the veins on his forehead burst out, and his face turned black.

When he walked into this dilapidated wooden house, his frown could kill a fly.

The tables and chairs made of wood seem to be in disrepair, and they are crumbling as if they will make an overwhelmed sound when they sit down.

In this dilapidated hut, there wasn't even a single light. It was cloudy outside, and there was no light in the house. It was dim and shabby.

(End of this chapter)