The reborn daughter-in-law is right!

"Tomorrow's report is now taken back and re-edited. The meeting of the day after tomorrow has been delayed from 09:30 in the morning to ten o'clock, and..." Zhuo Cheng pressed the elevator button and glanced at the time on his watch, "Xiao Zhang, I won't be here tomorrow Company, you need to remind Mr. Xia that a partner has made an appointment for a dinner at six o'clock in the evening, and you must go with him."

"Okay, I understand..." Xiao Zhang hurriedly took notes, and he didn't dare to neglect Zhuo Cheng's orders on the phone, but he still couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, hesitated and asked cautiously, " Brother Cheng...tomorrow's dinner is very important, can I do it?"

"From the time the company promises to pay you, you have to be prepared. A meal is nothing more than drinking more wine and eating desserts. If you put more effort into flirting with the girl at the front desk, your bonus will be doubled this month!" Zhuo Looking at the rising floors, Cheng Cheng was still a little worried and wanted to explain more.

Xiao Zhang has fallen into the vortex of doubling his bonus, and he doesn't know what Zhuo Cheng said at the end, he kept bowing to the phone, "Don't worry, Brother Cheng! Leave it to me! I..."

"I'll hang up first." Zhuo Cheng didn't listen to Xiao Zhang's promise.

The moment the elevator door opened, Zhuo Cheng had the urge to go back to the first floor.

There were three people standing in front of his house, all of them arrogant and domineering, and one of them was a slightly fat woman knocking on the door desperately.

"Zhuocheng, you bastard, get out!"

Zhuo Cheng stepped out of the elevator, stood behind the three people and watched silently.

It wasn't until a man turned his head to look over that the crazy woman stopped her hysterical roar.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Cheng took out his cigarette, ignoring the hostility of these people in front of him, as well as the 'No Smoking' sign on the wall.

"Finally stop hiding!" The woman clenched her fists, her eyes seemed to burst into flames, she was already in a state of rage, and she looked out of place with the expensive mink coat she was wearing.

For a woman without quality, wearing even the best mink fur is like a joke walking on the road.

"Hiding?" Zhuo Cheng pointed to himself, "Me?"

"Don't pretend to be innocent here!" The mink woman stepped on her shoes a few centimeters high and wanted to rush over, but was grabbed by a man behind her. Why didn’t you die with Mom when she died! They’re all sluts! You’re ungrateful! I’ll send you to the police station!”

Zhuocheng exhaled a puff of smoke, thankful that he was the only resident on this floor, otherwise today's farce would be known to everyone in a few days.

The smoke circled in his lungs a few times, and his body, which was a little tired just now, was full of energy. Zhuo Cheng stared at the door of his house. He didn't know what tools the mink woman used, but there were still a few blood-like large characters.

-go to hell!

It is simply a trick that elementary school students are not willing to use.

"If I die, the Zhuo family will not be able to get out." Zhuo Cheng smiled and spread his hands.

The woman was so angry by Zhuo Cheng's reaction that she was trembling all over, and couldn't help tearing up like crazy anymore, Zhuo Cheng turned sideways to avoid scratching her face with the woman's nails.

"Go back, I know what you are looking for me for." Zhuocheng put out the cigarette, reached out and patted on the stiff suit, with a look of 'it's none of your business, hang it high', " You know in your heart whether the Zhuo family should go in or not... Also, I have already let you go, Wang Shuhua, please take care of yourself."

"That's good!" Wang Shuhua smashed the jar and said, "The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, today either you die or I live!"

"Die, what kind of dog do you have to be in such a hurry?" Zhuo Cheng said.

Wang Shuhua screamed angrily.

Zhuo Cheng, the man who came with Wang Shuhua, knew one of them. After all, he still had the same blood on his body, but more of them followed Wang Shuhua, fat and short, without any sense of threat.

"Zhuocheng!" Zhuo Jiyang took Zhuocheng's hand that was about to open the door, and with a little force, "Are you really going to force Dad to death?"

"Father?" Zhuo Cheng waved away Zhuo Jiyang's hand, looking a little irritable.

There have been a lot of things in the company since the morning. I managed to get off work early today, but I was also upset by the mother and son in front of me. "Go away, don't make me say it a second time!"

"Call me!" Wang Shuhua couldn't hold back, and threw the bag with rivets in her hand towards Zhuocheng's back.

Except for Zhuo Jiyang, that coward, the rest of the man should be Wang Shuhua's helper, and upon hearing the order, he rushed forward like a mad dog.

Zhuocheng ignored the stabbing pain coming from his back, and took a step back calmly. At the moment the man rushed over, he quickly kicked the man's calf and knee down. With a muffled groan, Zhuocheng bent over and picked up Wang Shuhua bag, hit the man on the head more than a dozen times, and did not let go until the tall man in his [-]s squatted on the ground with his legs in his arms.

There was already some blood on his hands, Zhuo Cheng threw the bag to Zhuo Jiyang who was aside, and stared at Wang Shuhua.

"Trash!" Wang Shuhua scolded, but she was still terrified by Zhuocheng's actions, the arrogance that was about to hit Zhuocheng just now was almost extinguished.

Zhuo Cheng didn't speak any more, and inserted the key into the lock.

"You can let me go. Half of the old man's property will be given to your mother, that bitch. As long as you write a notice and give it all to me and my son, we will settle the matter! Or don't force me Go dig up your mother's grave!" Wang Shuhua said behind Zhuocheng's back, wanting to make the final negotiation.

After all it is for money.

Zhuocheng couldn't restrain the anger in his chest, he had been holding back from the moment he saw Wang Shuhua, just after venting, the violent Yingzi in his body couldn't help gushing out.

kill him!

kill her!

"Who do you call a slut?" Zhuo Cheng turned around and asked with a gloomy face.

"Who else is that bitch other than your mother?" Wang Shuhua snorted coldly, her oily face was full of disdain, but her trembling hands could still see that she was afraid, "It's not good to be someone's mistress." , so damn early!"

Zhuocheng didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to pinch Wang Shuhua's neck.

Startled by Zhuo Cheng's actions, that cowardly Zhuo Jiyang stuck to the wall and took out his cell phone in his pocket, apparently wanting to call the police.

Wang Shuhua was pinched and couldn't breathe, her mouth was open, and her fingers were powerlessly scratching at Zhuocheng's wrist.

"You care so much about my mother's rush to dig the grave, so you go and accompany her." Zhuo Cheng exerted force with his hands, expressionless.

The man with a sore leg didn't expect Zhuo Cheng to make such a move, he hugged Zhuo Cheng from behind enduring the pain, and pulled back desperately.

Wang Shuhua's face had turned into a pig liver color, and the hysteria just now had disappeared, like a fish struggling desperately due to lack of oxygen.

"I'll..." Zhuocheng's eyes were flushed, his eyes were full of calmness of abandoning everything, he pinched Wang Shuhua and continued, "I never wanted to ask you for anything, but I won't give a fart to anything that belongs to my mother." You, don't put your mind on me, the Zhuo family's deducted money will not be small, enough for you and your son to eat to death, you have been greedy for the rest of your life, be careful and die..."

Wang Shuhua had already started to roll her eyes, she didn't know how much Zhuo Cheng had heard.

The already tense atmosphere was broken the moment the elevator door opened. Zhuo Cheng let go of Wang Shuhua and looked towards the elevator door.

Four policemen ran out one after another, one set up Wang Shuhua, and the other wanted to arrest Zhuocheng.

"You take me away today, and you will be the ones going in tomorrow." Zhuocheng said to the four policemen.

One of the four policemen seemed to recognize Zhuo Cheng, and whispered something to a man who looked like the leader.

The leader looked Zhuocheng up and down, and then saluted Zhuocheng, "We received a call from the police, saying that someone came to make trouble. Are you the tenant who lives with Mr. Hao?"

"Yes." Zhuo Cheng nodded.

"We'll take care of it, don't worry!"

Zhuo Cheng ignored the chaotic scene, opened the door and walked straight into the room.

The light in the living room was not turned on, but there was a faint light coming from the kitchen.

"Back?" Hao Yifan stuck his head out of the kitchen in pajamas and an apron.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Cheng threw his handbag on the ground without changing his shoes and went to the kitchen.

"It's been noisy outside all afternoon, I thought you'd be back soon, I won't pay you rent, but I can always cook you a meal." Hao Yifan smiled and wrapped a dumpling, and put them on the chopping board in the order they were arranged. .

"How long have they been here?"

"Didn't check the time." Hao Yifan turned around, holding a dumpling wrapper in his hand, "Go and wash it, it looks like a crime scene."

Zhuo Cheng didn't speak, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Hao Yifan.

The person in his arms froze, Zhuo Cheng could clearly feel it.

Zhuo Cheng didn't calculate how long the two of them lived together, since Hao Yifan gave him the flash drive that day, they have been living like this until now.

After a long time, I feel used to it.

This house looks small, he and his mother have lived in it since childhood, and he was not willing to rent it out when he went abroad.

Now I come in with someone I haven't known for a long time, but inexplicably, I seem to have found the sense of security when I lived with my mother again.

It made him reluctant to let go, and also made him greedily want more.

"Hao Yifan..." Zhuo Cheng called softly.

"Ok?"

"Did you hear it all?" Zhuo Cheng asked.

"In the afternoon, she scolded you a hundred and eighty times without repetition, and I'm tired of listening to it." Hao Yifan laughed.

Zhuo Cheng followed suit a few times, and slowly stretched his arms.

Hao Yifan couldn't tell when the dumpling wrapper in his hand was stepped on, and he couldn't even adjust his breathing well.

There was a numb kiss on the neck, and Zhuo Cheng's cold hands on the waist.

Zhuo Cheng hugged Hao Yifan a little harder, and let Hao Yifan sit on the edge of the stove. He didn't know if it was right to do so, but the fire in his body became more and more intense.

From the moment he hugged Hao Yifan, it was like a flame being ignited, and his whole body became hotter and hotter.

From ear to temple grinding together, it slowly turned into tearing.

The hot temperature on his lips kept telling Hao Yifan what he and Zhuo Cheng were doing now.

what are you doing?

kiss...?

The pajamas were thrown aside, Zhuo Cheng bit Hao Yifan's neck.

The desire/desire of the two to be close together face to face is undisguised.

The heart-piercing pain when he entered made Hao Yifan sweat profusely, but he still bit his lips lightly and did not make a sound.

It seems to be venting, and it seems to be looking for some warmth.

The constant bumping and suppressed moaning continued from this small kitchen to the bedroom.

"I can't eat the dumplings..." Hao Yifan said weakly while leaning against Zhuo Cheng's arms.

He could remember that Zhuo Cheng accidentally touched all the dumplings on the chopping board to the ground.

"I'm not impulsive..." Zhuo Cheng covered the quilt, and gently smoothed Hao Yifan's wet hair with his hands.

Hao Yifan closed his eyes, quietly listening to Zhuo Cheng's words.

"I'm used to it, starting with you at home."

There is still an ambiguous smell around the tip of the nose, and there is a faint milky fragrance on Hao Yifan's body in his arms.

The mixing of the two made Zhuo Cheng inexplicably at ease.

"I have been myself since my mother left, and no one has entered my life. I don't think I can accept anyone, but you are an accident."

"Is this a confession?" Hao Yifan slowly turned over and faced Zhuo Cheng.

"Really." Zhuo Cheng lowered his head and kissed Hao Yifan's lips, "I have never confessed my love to anyone."

"I'm...very dirty." Hao Yifan reached out and covered Zhuo Cheng's eyes, "I dare not go home."

He was originally born in an ordinary family, and his father is still an 'old antique' with feudal ideology. He would rather believe the rumors on the Internet than believe them. I believe in my heart that I will not be able to stand the suspicion of people around me.

How long have you not contacted your family?

Hao Yifan couldn't remember clearly.

"I'm dirty too."

The blood of the Zhuo family was flowing on her body, and her mother was a mistress just like what Wang Shuhua said.

So where can he go clean?

"Are you in the same boat?" Hao Yifan suddenly laughed.

"You dare not go home...I will go back with you." Zhuo Cheng said.

"In what capacity?" Hao Yifan raised his head.

"Boyfriend? Husband?"

"Boyfriend." Hao Yifan leaned closer to Zhuocheng, and after tossing around for a while, he has started to feel sleepy now. "That day... Xia Yun said that his studio was going to re-sign me, did you two discuss it?"

"It was mentioned by Xia Yun. Your acting skills are good, and it can be regarded as the opening of his studio. Let you go and show friendship."

"Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful, and give him face." Hao Yifan said, "After all, I have no job and no income."

"Go to sleep," Zhuo Cheng put his arms around Hao Yifan, and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp. "Before going back to see your parents, you will accompany me to see my mother tomorrow."

"Will Auntie like me?"

In the dark, no one can see who is clear, but the temperature of being close together clearly shows that the two only have each other now.

"meeting."

"why?"

"because I like it."

As long as I like it, it doesn't matter if you are dirty or not, if you can give me warmth and stability, there will be no one else but you.

The author has something to say: the last episode will be released tomorrow.

Xia Yun VS Mo Ran.

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