Two days later, Mingyao sat in a wheelchair. After hearing the news, Fan Ningning wanted to come and see her, but Gu Zheng blocked the door.

"Senior Sister Gu, why can't I go in?" Fan Ningning still called her by her original name.

"She's resting." Gu Zheng replied to her expressionlessly, but her words were undeniable.

Fan Ningning had no choice but to take a step back, "Alright then, I'll come back to see Sister Ming in two days."

However, two days later, Fan Ningning only saw an empty ward, and asked the doctor to find out that the patient had already been discharged and went home to recuperate.

Fan Ningning went back to the apartment to look for him, but he couldn't find anyone, so he called Mingyao, but the message on the other side was either a busy tone or a shutdown. Fan Ningning felt even more strange, so he called Gu Zheng again, only to find out that Gu Zheng took someone there It is a place for self-cultivation, and no one should disturb it.

Oh, and hung up the phone. Looking at the phone, Fan Ningning always felt that there was something wrong, but she couldn't figure it out.

***

Yellowing weeds are blooming all over the field, stretching as far as the eye can see. On the edge of the Florentine style town, a two-story detached villa lives nearby.

A red classic car came from the uneven gravel road, and the weeds on both sides were as high as the wheels of the car, dense and sparse.The old car stopped in the yard, and a woman wearing suspender flower skirt came out. She was about 26 or 7 years old. She was tall and slender. Strands of curly hair hang down, thick eyelashes flutter slightly, eyes full of pastoral style.

When I opened the door and walked in, a gust of autumn wind blew in from the outside, and the skirt of the floral skirt was tightly attached to the woman's legs, fluttering in front of the wind, passing a few romantic small white flowers by the wall, The woman squatted down with a cold expression, stretched out her hand and folded it, and after a while, she picked up a small bunch in her hand.She continued to push the door in, and stopped at a small dining table covered with wild chrysanthemum tablecloths, picked up the chic vase in the middle, inserted it unevenly, and trimmed it a few times until she was satisfied Just put it back on the table.

The woman started to cook, scooped up rice for two people and put it into the rice cooker, then turned around and went to get another fish, sprinkled onion, ginger, garlic and some seasonings, put it in the pot for steaming, and finally picked the leaves and washed them with water Clean, fried two small dishes.

After about an hour, four dishes were served. She took off her apron, took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cellar, and brought out two goblets.I went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into a wine red suspender dress, put on delicate earrings on the soft white earlobes, put on the most red lipstick, and sipped it in front of the mirror, sexy and charming.Go out and knock on a room on the second floor.

Dong dong dong

After three rings, there was no response. The woman probably knocked just out of politeness. In fact, the result was no different.

There is not enough light in the room, the only light is the afterglow of the setting sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, which shines through like an oil painting.

There is a wheelchair next to the curtain, and a woman is sitting on it, facing the sunset on the wilderness with an elegant expression, as if intoxicated, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

The sound of high-heeled shoes came from behind, and the familiar steps were elegant and familiar. The woman in the wheelchair slowly opened her eyes, and the deep eyes reflected the setting sun in the distance.

Suddenly, a pair of slender hands were put on the back of the wheelchair, and the woman in the wine red suspender skirt bent her waist slightly, leaning on the wheelchair, her buttocks slightly turned up, her graceful body highlighted the lines, she smelled the fragrance in the wheelchair intoxicatedly. With the fragrance of human hair, she looked out of the window in her direction.

It seemed that she was also intoxicated by the beautiful scenery outside the window, her expression was soft and gentle, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"Hmm." The woman in the wheelchair echoed her.

The woman in the red skirt watched with her for a while, then straightened up and pushed the wheelchair in one direction, and said calmly, "The food should be cold, let's go down and eat."

"Ah."

The red wine was poured into the glass, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"The doctor said you can drink this red wine." The woman in the red dress picked up the wine glass, shook it, clinked the glass with the woman opposite, and took a shallow sip.

"I wish I had steak," said the woman in the wheelchair.

"The doctor said you can't eat steak yet." Steak is not allowed within a month of the fracture.

"Oh, that's fine." The woman in the wheelchair didn't insist anymore.

After dinner ended in a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, Gu Zheng cleaned up the dishes, turned around and pushed the person up to the second floor, into the room just now.

There are a few books on the side table for reading and entertainment. The only thing that is missing is any communication equipment. The room is exquisite and simple.

If she hadn't experienced it personally, it would be hard to imagine that she lived here without freedom for two weeks, isolated from the outside world, and she became a woman kept in captivity by Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng passed Mingyao in a red dress, and was about to enter the bathroom to put hot water.

"Are you so interesting?" Mingyao looked at her slender back, the butterfly bones with obvious bones were more beautiful and delicate under the two suspenders.

Gu Zheng paused, ignored her, and continued to walk into the bathroom.

"If this continues, I may become depressed." Mingyao said depressing words, but his eyes were full of connivance.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, Gu Zheng came out, picked up a book as he passed the desk, sat down on a woven chair, bent his legs on the chair, flipped through the book with his light white hands, She stopped under a leaf bookmark. It was a dead leaf that she picked up outside two days ago.

Before reading, she glanced lazily at the woman in front of her, her red lips slightly parted, and said in a comfortable tone from Gu Zheng's lips, "Jenny felt that what she said on the farm that day might have misunderstood the girl. She seemed a little absent-minded when picking flowers, and cut off a rose, and she was scolded by her mother for it..."

"I've read this chapter today." Mingyao interrupted her, pushed the wheelchair over, and got a little closer, looking at the woman on the chair wearing the exact same lipstick as her former self, with a coldness in her charm.

She raised her eyebrows and said bluntly, "I want to hear your voice screaming under me."

Gu Zheng paused in the air with his hand turning the pages, and revealed his face from the side of the book, watching the woman in the wheelchair silently for a long while, then she put her legs down and stepped on the wooden board, her red skirt swayed, her figure was graceful and graceful Go to Mingyao.

"It may not be possible to listen to me, but you can call me sister."

On the soft bed, the two were entangled.

One would bite people's shoulders when they were emotional, and the other would put their hands on their sides to restrain themselves when they were emotional. In the end, no one called out "sister".

The outside of the window is already covered with stars, and occasionally the autumn wind blows across the glass.

Gu Zheng washed Mingyao's body, and then went into the bathroom to wash herself. She didn't lie down on the other side of the bed until everything was done.

As soon as he picked up the phone, a book was stuffed into his arms.

"Read it to me, I want to hear it." Mingyao found a place by himself, pillowed on Gu Zheng's lap, and with a slight turn of the head, he could touch Gu Zheng's fragrant belly.

Gu Zheng glanced at the photo on the phone screen, and lowered her eyebrows. Fortunately, she didn't notice it. She turned off the screen, put the phone on the bedside table, picked up the book, turned to the chapter Mingyao saw, and began to read aloud .

***

It is true that Mingzhi has a father who loves her and a mother who loves her, but what happens when these people are helpless?She can only rely on the good friends she makes on weekdays.

Mingyao not only suspended all of Ming Zhi's credit cards, but also controlled the liquidity of the entire Ming family. If she wanted to spend money from the group without her consent, the Ming family would only have less and less money. The so-called sit and eat.Especially with the help of Ming Zhi who spends a lot of money, the members of the Ming family will never spend money on Qian Mingzhi.

But it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal, so Ming Zhi had to ask a friend.At first, her friend was still willing to lend her money to spend. After all, she was the eldest lady of the Ming family, and it would only be beneficial to make friends with her. But within a few days, her friend was frightened by Ming Zhi's generous spending. Later, she didn't know what she had heard, and her face changed , asking Mingzhi to return all the money.

Mingzhi hesitated and couldn't afford the money. Her friend asked her father vigilantly, only to find out that all of Mingzhi's credit reports had been blocked. Not only that, but Mingyao, who now holds power in the Ming family, was at odds with the entire Ming family. In other words, flattering Mingzhi is a waste of time.

For a while, many friends respected Ming Zhi and stayed away. Ming Zhi recently met an old woman in her 30s who was very arrogant and domineering. Her husband looked like a nouveau riche. Originally, she disdained to fight with such a person, but That woman just took a fancy to a necklace that she ordered last month, and now she can't buy it without money.Time dragged on, and the seller said that if she didn't buy it, they could only sell it to that woman.

Ming Zhixin was arrogant, and under the stimulation of that woman, she chose to borrow|loan, because her credit investigation was blocked, and it was impossible to borrow|loan formally.Under someone's introduction, Gao|Li|loaned several million, thinking that this amount of money was not as good as her previous month's pocket money, so she didn't take it to heart, and immediately bought that necklace. Everyone is comfortable.

But not long after, Mingzhi panicked seeing those interest rates getting bigger and bigger, and when she often saw men following her when she went out, she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to go out...

***

"Jenny is going to ask Kathy to understand why she keeps giving her roses and those sweet and expensive chocolates. That woman is so bad. The queen has done so many inexplicable things, she must ask her to clarify, otherwise she won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight."

After Gu Zheng finished this chapter, he closed the book and placed it lightly on the table.The woman on the lap had already closed her eyes and fell asleep, and her usually cold eyebrows and eyes now showed a kind of gentleness that softened people's hearts.

She pulled off the quilt, tucked it in Mingyao's body, and touched her forehead with her slender fingertips, gently smoothing the hair on her cheeks.

Suddenly, the phone screen lit up, Gu Zheng picked it up, and opened his eyes.

It's a message - I've done what you said.

Gu Zheng's red lips curled up indifferently, and she replied: Your daughter will stay in the women's team selection.

The person on the opposite side seemed to be assured, and said "good" and stopped talking. Two seconds later, the message was completely deleted.

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Putting the phone away, Gu Zheng looked down at the sleeping woman, touched her thin lips with her fingertips, and took this woman she loved for many years but was treated like a slave by the Ming family into her eyes, and tolerated her All the strength and arrogance.

A trace of imperceptible madness and morbidity flashed across Liuli Tong's face, and finally turned into a gentle tranquility.

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