The fast-traveling girl has no feelings for her

Chapter 142 Rescue the Supporting Actors of the Script ([-])
A cluster of luxury houses in the eastern district of Yuncheng.

In the gym on the second floor of a mansion, Chu Yun, wearing a sports vest and shorts, was practicing yoga in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Going out from the spacious balcony on the second floor, you can see the well-groomed lawn and well-maintained gardens below, and you can see a private swimming pool with clear water at the back.

After completing today's physical training task, Chu Yun stood up and wiped off her sweat.

Since her marriage, in order to maintain the perfect figure she had trained before, she must always control her diet, strictly set time for exercise, and do regular skin care.

At first, she quite liked such a rich life.

But gradually, she developed a kind of silent boredom with this kind of life where all kinds of rules are dead like clocking in every day.

What makes her feel most uncomfortable is that she clearly enjoys this kind of superior life, but she can't share it with anyone.

Thinking of this, she suddenly wished that her cousin hadn't left at that time.

In this way, she can find someone to confide in, and share with her the troubles of being a rich person.

At dinner time, Li Xuanyuan returned home from work to eat.

The two had a French meal tonight, and the family directly invited a famous chef who can cook French dishes to cook on the spot.

French cuisine is divided into appetizers, main courses and desserts. There is also an aperitif session before the appetizers.

However, these two people are eating at home at this time, and they will not be as particular about meals as the royal family.

After eating the beautifully plated appetizers, the two chatted while waiting for the main course.

Holding a glass of champagne in his hand, Li Xuanyuan swung the thin glass, looked at Chu Yun and asked, "Have you been in touch with anyone you knew before?"

Chu Yun, who was well-dressed and wearing a one-shoulder black dress, looked up at Li Xuanyuan suspiciously.

Didn't he tell her to cut off contact with her former friends a long time ago?
Why did you suddenly take the initiative to ask about this matter?
Seeing Chu Yun's confused look, Li Xuanyuan took a sip of clear wine and put down the glass in his hand.

"Or let me ask you this way, has your cousin Lin Shu contacted you?"

Chu Yun thought to herself, what a coincidence, she still thought of her cousin this afternoon.

Unexpectedly, during dinner, my husband asked about it.

She thought for a while, shook her head and replied, "No. I haven't been in touch with her for a long time."

"Then do you have her contact information?"

Chu Yun thought for a while, "There should be. But I don't know if she has changed her contact information."

"After dinner, give me her contact information."

Chu Yun said "Oh" and asked him curiously, "But why do you want my cousin's contact information?"

She didn't doubt at all that her husband would fall in love with a woman like her cousin.

After all, her cousin is not very good looking, and she is still a 30-year-old mother-fetal single dog.

She grew so big that she never even held a man's hand once.

Just thinking of this made her feel sorry for him from the bottom of her heart.

After hearing Chu Yun's words, Li Xuanyuan glanced at her indifferently, "This matter has nothing to do with you. Just leave it alone. Xiaohao's studies on Hong Kong Island have been a little behind recently, you mother We should find time to chat more with the child so that he can study hard."

Although his Li Xuanyuan's child may not necessarily be a genius at birth, he must at least be an elite.

If he spends so much money on this child Lee Min Ho but fails to see results, then this child will be eliminated from the line of heirs.

Putting the family in the hands of an incompetent trash is tantamount to self-destruction.

After hearing Li Xuanyuan's words, Chu Yun's heart trembled.

My son also contacted her yesterday, saying that the schoolwork is very difficult, and many children of the same age can speak four languages ​​at the age of three or four, and he has created a children's brand with an annual income of one million.

He felt that he had low self-esteem in school.

And the other kids stopped playing with him when they found out that he couldn't speak a foreign language.

He said he wants to go home now, he misses his mother...

Hearing her son's cries, although Chu Yun felt distressed, but thinking that it was all for the child's future, she tried her best to cheer the child up.

Now that her husband opened his mouth to tell the child to study hard, Chu Yun suddenly wanted to ask the other party, besides spending money, have you ever put any effort into your child?

It’s true that I am the child’s mother, but aren’t you the child’s father?

But she couldn't say that, and she didn't dare to say it.

Because he, Li Xuanyuan, can live without her, Chu Yun, but she, Chu Yun, cannot live without Li Xuanyuan.

On the surface, these two appear to be a model loving couple.

But in fact, once they enter into a marriage, the extreme inequality in property alone can quickly push each of them to the two ends of an unbalanced balance.

She, Chu Yun, was obviously standing on the high end of the scale.

However, she has always tried her best to ignore the psychological feeling of inequality caused by the imbalance of property.

She kept telling herself that this man loves you, he is willing to give everything for you, and earn money for you to support you, that's enough.

Li Xuanyuan didn't wait for Chu Yun's answer for a long time, and when he looked up, he found that the other party was wandering.

His eyes dimmed slightly, it seemed that he hadn't "taught" her how to be a good wife for a few days, and made her careless even in front of her husband.

At this point, the chef served tonight's main course.

A pan-fried French foie gras, a baked snail with chopped white truffle, and a small matsutake mushroom soup.

The two of them each ate their own portions of the main course and remained silent for a while.

When the desserts were served, Chu Yun, who was as slow as she was, also realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between her and her husband.

Sure enough, after dinner was over, it was time for the two of them to rest after washing up.

She wanted to go to bed, but was pulled into his arms by her husband, who softly whispered in her ear, "Let's do something interesting tonight."

The scenes of the other party abusing her instantly appeared in Chu Yun's mind, and she couldn't help trembling all over.

She tried to resist, but Li Xuanyuan directly carried her on his shoulders, then led her into a small separate room, and kicked the door shut.

The sealing effect of this small room is very good, and the screams inside can be completely isolated from the outside.

……

The next day.

Chu Yun woke up from the bed with a pale face and dull eyes.

Her eyes wandered around the room with a dull look, and then stopped on her smartphone.

Suddenly, like a running rabbit, she jumped to the side of the phone and grabbed it.

After unlocking the phone screen, she directly pressed three numbers on the screen.

But while staring at these three numbers, her hand was still on top of the dial button, unable to press it.

No, she can't call the police!

Xuanyuan Hui treats her like this because he loves her.

That's right, Chu Yun, that's it. Xuanyuan treats you like this because he loves you.

Have you forgotten those romance novels you used to read?
The male lead abused the female lead to death, cutting flesh, beating off children, and mentally torturing her, all because of loving her!

Don't you yourself love the kind of possessive hero?

Now the other party just beats you with a whip and rapes/violates you in marriage. These are all pediatrics compared to the books!
Therefore, no matter what Xuanyuan did to you, he still loves you. If you want to forgive him, you must forgive him!
Chu Yun, who was constantly building herself mentally, didn't realize how much her hands were shaking.

She would never even know that Li Xuanyuan had dated dozens of young model girlfriends during the four years he had a one-night stand with her.

None of these girlfriends could survive a month under his hands.

There were even deaths in the middle, but they were all settled by him with money.

If it wasn't for Chu Yun's pretty face, if it wasn't for her low education, soft temper, and easy control, Li Xuanyuan might not necessarily marry her.

At this time, after Chu Yun experienced a long period of psychological struggle, she finally gave up calling the police.

She still doesn't know what the difference between zero and countless domestic violence cases means.

As long as a man commits domestic violence against his wife once in marriage, please don't doubt that this will be the beginning of a terrible nightmare.

No matter how many times he kneels down to confess, he will still raise a whip or even a knife to his wife without hesitation the next time.

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When Chu Yun stood up from the floor, changed her clothes, and continued her regular day of life, Li Xuanyuan sat in a stretched luxury car and parked at the door of her company's headquarters building.

He got Lin Shu's contact information from Chu Yun last night, and after entering the office, he can use another encrypted mobile phone to send the number to Liu Yun.

Just as he was thinking about this, when he walked into the lobby on the first floor of the company, a man in a black suit saw him appear and walked towards him quickly.

Li Xuanyuan recognized this man at a glance.

Seeing the latter looking flustered and about to speak, Li Xuanyuan walked straight to his exclusive elevator without saying a word.

The man understood and immediately followed in Li Xuanyuan's footsteps.

After the two entered the elevator, they went all the way to the president's office on the top floor of the company.

After entering the office, Li Xuanyuan suddenly turned around and asked the man, "Who asked you to come to the company?"

It turned out that this man was a dark thread raised by his subordinates, and he usually helped him with some dirty finishing touches, such as disposing of the young model's corpse, settling the opponent's family and so on.

In order to maintain his glorious and clean image, this man should not have appeared in the company.

Hearing the anger in Li Xuanyuan's words, the middle-aged man lowered his head with a bluish complexion.

Li Xuanyuan glanced at him, and asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter? Hurry up!"

"Liu Yun...he's dead."

"What did you say?!"

This news shocked Li Xuanyuan.

Liu Yun is another hidden thread he raised.

This person had done a lot of business with him, and used his network of contacts to do a lot of things for him.

Like getting rid of Lin Shu, he left it to the other party.

Later, it was because of the other party's inability to handle the matter that he found another killer to handle it, but the ending of the matter also made him feel strange.

Because the killer didn't come to pay him the final payment, in other words, he didn't hear about Lin Shu's death.

So he had to suspect that Lin Shu was not dead.

Therefore, when Liu Yun received the news from Li Xuanyuan and found Liao San's return in Yuncheng not long after, he guessed that Lin Shu might not be dead.

Liu Yun even suspected that Liao San was bribed by the woman Lin Shu, and the two conspired to kill the killer.

But it was all his suspicions.

He had to meet Liao San before he could confirm this with him.

And last night was the time he and Liao San made an appointment to meet.

　Alas, I was relaxed and cheerful as I told everyone, but it suddenly became heavy again.

　　I also know that life is not easy for everyone, and I hope to watch something cheerful to pass the time.

　　But seeing certain news reports, seeing certain ideas that are taken for granted by underage children, I really shudder.

　　Once certain seeds of thought germinate in the brain, they really cannot be pulled out for a lifetime.

　　I think the reason why I came to write a book is probably the impulse to say something that supports me.

　　I want to use the simplest words and language to tell you stories and share this world with you, although this world may not only have daytime, but also night.

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(End of this chapter)