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Chapter 20 The Eve of the Storm

Chapter 20 The Night Before the Storm

Cheng Songyuan pushed open the door of the house, and the first thing he saw was the unexpected guest Fang Siran.

Cheng Songyuan is a person who distinguishes between likes and dislikes, and he especially doesn't like procrastination. He coldly issued an order to chase away guests: "I just allow you to go back to the studio, who asked you to come to my house!"

Hearing that his son was so unfriendly, Hong Qisheng scolded: "I invited him here, Xiao Yuan, why are you so rude."

Cheng Songyuan bit his lip: "Mom, you don't know."

"Forget about the past, Brother Ha has already told me everything. How can I not see that Cheng Mu's eyes are so bad on weekdays? If Master Ha had a lot of people, how could this matter be left to other people? It's related to his life's health." Obviously Hong Qisheng has listened to the small report, and the balance is tilted towards Fang Siran.

Cheng Songyuan became more and more angry: "Mom, don't listen to his one-sided words."

"Anyway, you should care more about Brother Ha in the future!" Hong Qisheng put on her apron and went into the kitchen.

Fang Siran said softly: "Xiao Yuan, did you forget that you said that you don't like men?"

Cheng Song glanced at him from a distance: "It's none of your business!"

"The most memorable thing for me is the sentence you said alone when I was young, Brother Bottle, I like you." Fang Siran recalled the past, with sweetness in the bitterness, he licked the corners of his chapped lips: "Cheng Mu has evil intentions, he will ruin you."

"I like Cheng Mu, whether he is a man or a woman, good or evil, I just like him!" Cheng Songyuan said, no one can shoot his honesty.

"Xiaoyuan, be sober. You are just greedy for Cheng Mu's beauty. No one can withstand his temptation. You don't really like him." It takes a lot of love to offer your heart and let it be trampled on, Fang Si And then down into the dust.

"what are you guys saying?"

The sudden appearance of Hong Qisheng made the unsuspecting Cheng Songyuan's neck stiff, and he saw the cold sweat continuously breaking out from the tip of his nose with his eyes straight: "Mom, when did you come out?"

Hong Qisheng's mind went blank, and she didn't know how to speak: "Oh, just now, I didn't hear what you said clearly?"

"Mom, I just received a new notice, so I'm leaving first." Cheng Songyuan found a reason to leave very casually. Since he knew that Fang Siran was a ruthless and heartless person, he didn't want to provoke a vixen. If you offend the little Scorpio, there will be no good fruit to eat.

If it is a prince, Fang Siran does not want to play the role of a clown: "Auntie, you can believe it now. They are already inseparable. After all, Cheng Mu has beautiful features and Xiao Yuan is too simple. Can withstand his temptation."

After another whirlwind, Hong Qisheng let out a short and convulsive breath: "What kind of evil is this, I'll go and persuade Xiaoyuan."

"Auntie, you don't have to worry. Young people are just trying to make something new. Besides, with Xiaoyuan's temperament, can you persuade him? He is so arrogant. If there is a fallout, the matter will be deadlocked. Why don't you It would be better to say some nasty words to let Cheng Mu know the difficulties and retreat, and I will help you plan." If he hadn't been let down again and again, he wouldn't want to be so dirty, and Fang Siran was heartbroken.

In the night of feasting and debauchery, the smell of corruption spreads, the beating drums, false smiles, this is a world of luxury and money.

Classical embroidered wallpapers, wild decorations with boundless spring colors, the boss patted his chest and assured the other party that the beauty introduced to him would not disappoint him. to him.

Fang Siran seemed to have fallen into a raging river and was unable to swim across. He put his arms around Xin Xin and tapped her delicate nose: "Are you happy?"

"What is happiness? It's to hide your sadness and smile to everyone." Xin Xin's conversation is extraordinary.

Under the influence of alcohol, Fang Siran's consciousness has been blurred: "Do you believe in love?"

Xin Xin is a girl who has read a lot of books and knows how to please men: "Chanel is a material luxury, and love is a spiritual luxury. But for Master Fang, nothing is a luxury."

"Do you know what kind of person I like?"

"Fresh and sexy, smart and simple." Xin Xin's water snake-like hands wrapped around Siran's neck above.

Fang Siran sneered twice, drinking one cup after another: "Why does it sound so contradictory?"

"Because the more contradictory it is, the rarer it is. Of course it's not easy for someone like Young Master Fang to like a woman." The mouths of people in the party are always like honey, and their duty is to make the guests happy.

"You're not simple. I'll make you a big star. What's your name?"

"My name is Xinxin."

"real name."

"Deng Lian." Sure enough, she was plain and unpretentious.

Fang Siran believed that he was mostly drunk, but this woman made him happy, he just came here for fun: "This name is not good, I will name you Xin Xu Nong, and I will make you famous. "

"Really..." The woman was overjoyed, like waking up from a dream.

"of course it's true."

The streets are still magnificent, full of traffic, whether it is severe cold or hot summer, those who come with their dreams are crowded shoulder to shoulder.The sand blown up by the wind outside the window slapped on the window sill, the Milky Way was pale, the wind was cold and the stars were dark, Cheng Mu woke up again from a dream, since Cheng Songyuan carried him home from the steel factory, he had not been close to him for many days. The medicine fell asleep, why did he start to feel uneasy again today, he really wanted to go back to Cheng Songyuan's side immediately, hide in his warm arms, and hold him tightly.

In the dream, he fell into a swamp and pushed aside the lush soft tall grass with his hands. Underneath was a charred corpse. The more he struggled, the more he sank. Black blood oozed from his heart, drifting among the falling leaves.

It was another sleepless night, the past was like the waves of the sea, and he saw the small body in his memory, carrying a heavy load of work in the scourge, and he had to prove himself stubbornly, the world would not Because he was a child, he lowered his requirements, but was even more cruel. He digested those bloodthirsty cruelties alone, walking on thin ice, frightened every step of the way.

The rooster sits in the morning and the sun is dim. With Fang Siran's staff, Hong Qisheng meets Cheng Mu. She takes Cheng Mu's hand and sits beside her: "Mu Mu, I have something to tell you."

Ever since the relationship with Cheng Songyuan became more complicated, Cheng Mu always felt guilty every time he saw her: "Auntie..."

Hong Qisheng also has some feelings for Cheng Mu, but she will never allow anyone to delay her son's bright future, she can only force herself to face the darkness of human nature, and choose to hurt this child with the most bitter words: "Xiaoyuan's thoughts are still I haven't settled down yet. As a mother, I know my son best. He likes you because he is fascinated by ghosts for a while. I don't agree with this matter, and I don't object to it. Anyway, my family Xiaoyuan will not suffer, but when he gets tired of playing , What will you do in the future? Have you ever thought about the future? How will your parents explain it when they find out? It’s better to get out early, Auntie is also thinking about you. "

The passage of hiding the needle in the cotton and hiding the murderous intent was obviously provoked by Fang Siran. Cheng Mu was emotionally conflicted, but he couldn't be rude to the elders: "Auntie, I will consider what you said. But there is one thing you don't agree with." I understand, Xiaoyuan is very persistent no matter what he does."

Facing Cheng Mu's indifference, Fang Siran made another plan. Hong Qisheng thought twice, and based on the principle that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, she called Cheng Mu's mother Yu Kejue: "I want to say sorry to you on behalf of Xiaoyuan, Xiao Yuan is too ignorant."

Yu Kejue's heart palpitated for a while, and he was at a loss: "What do you mean?"

It was hard to talk about it at first, but the sooner this kind of thing can be resolved, the better. Hong Qisheng made up her mind and decided to be a bad person again: "So you don't know? Hey, I shouldn't say that. But we are all from our own family. You should know about Mumu. He slept with Xiaoyuan. My son was just curious for a moment, and he didn’t care whether the person under him was a man or a woman. Young people are too playful. How do you deal with girls?"

Every sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and Yu Kejue suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and his strong heartbeat was like turbulent waves: "What you said is not true! Mu Mu would not do this!"

Hong Qisheng is also a depressed person, the sadness that he hesitated to speak was poured down his throat and heart together with the cold boiled water: "I don't want it to be true either, you can go back and ask Mu Mu."

When the sun faded to the last bit of red, it became quiet. Yu Kejue flew to Beijing without delay, and asked tentatively: "Is what Xiaoyuan's mother said true? Have you had a relationship with Xiaoyuan?" "

The ending was foreshadowed a long time ago, but it happened too fast, some things were inevitable, Cheng Mu nodded in response, and the word "um" made him swallow all the words he wanted to say later.

Why have they been allowed to get along day and night without any precautions, even sharing the same bed? Now that I think about it, it’s like sending a sheep to a tiger’s mouth. Yu Kejue felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar: "You are a boy, why are you so unreasonable?" Love yourself!"

The piercing pain spread through her internal organs, Yu Kejue finally couldn't hold back the tears, cried with his head in his arms, and blamed himself: "Break with him, don't let your father know about this."

The sound of the doomsday bell in the moral trial was horrifying, and Cheng Mu tremblingly said, "Mom, I can't help myself, I can't control myself."

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