The wicked have their own evil

Before he drove Su Tanyou home, he warned him, "My wife is a man from a good family who runs a sugar shop, so don't cause any trouble for her."

Su Qinyou asked: "I'm not interested in him, brother, what do you like about him?"

Zhang Chi dealt with it casually, "He's pretty."

Su Tanyou said unconvinced: "I'm pretty too."

"You're not as good-looking as him." Zhang Chi thought for a while, then continued, "Also, I don't like brats."

Warnings are warnings, based on his understanding of Su Tanyou, and his temperament that loves to cause trouble for others, he feels that he will not let it go.

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Zhang Chi pushed open the door quietly, and the first thing he saw was Zi Tong standing at the counter to count.

"Are you back?" Zitong raised his eyes and glanced at him, and asked lightly.

Zhang Chi nodded his head faster than anything else.

He turned his eyes to his brothers, and as soon as they met the boss's sight, they quickly buried their heads and pretended to be indifferent.As the boss of a gangster, he walked back to his brother and sat down in desperation, with his hands flat on the table, seemingly obediently waiting for his wife to get off work.

Zitong was wearing a white shirt, and the buttons on the sleeves were pushed up, revealing the white and well-defined wrists and arms. A tight, dry mouth.

Just as he was staring at his wife with pleasing eyes, Zhou Xiaolin secretly asked, "Boss, are you done?"

Without looking back, Zhang Chi asked, "Do you think that bastard can handle it?"

Zhou Xiaolin thought for a while, then shook his head.

"What should I do?"

"Let him make a fuss first, at worst, just call his brother at that time, I'm afraid I can't cure him."

Zhou Xiaolin retracted his head, "Oh."

Zhang Chi asked, "When I dragged that little bastard out, how did your sister-in-law react?"

Zhou Xiaolin said blankly: "There is no response either."

Zhang Chi didn't believe it, "No response?"

Zhou Xiaolin replied honestly: "No, sister-in-law has been standing there to settle accounts."

Zhang Chi: "..."

Zhou Xiaolin has become more courageous recently, and asked Zhang Chi curiously, "Boss, how do you think sister-in-law will react?"

Zhang Chi: "Single dog, shut up."

Zhang Chi waited until Zitong got off work, but he didn't wait for his teacher to question him.Su Qinyou teased him in the store quite conspicuously, but Zitong didn't even respond as a partner.But since he didn't ask, Zhang Chi didn't intend to find something to do.

Zhang Chi shook the wooden and rattan chair, burped after eating the late-night supper cooked by Zitong, got up and walked behind Zitong who was washing the dishes, wrapping his arms around his slender waist.

"Have you taken a bath?" Zhang Chi buried himself in his neck, sniffing his scent lightly.

Zitong stopped helplessly, "I was busy cooking you supper as soon as I came back, do you think I have a bath?"

Zhang Chi bit his ear lightly, and teased, "Then why is it still so fragrant?"

Zitong pushed his head aside, "Don't make trouble."

Zhang Chi said, "Let's chat."

Zitong turned her head and glanced at him, "Wait for me to wash the dishes first."

Zhang Chi was not willing to let go, "Let's talk like this."

Zitong could only ask, "What do you want to talk about?"

Zhang Chi thought for a while and said, "Anything is fine, as long as you want to say it."

Zitong couldn't help but laugh, "What I want to say, you have to start."

Zhang Chi: "Then, tell me, why did you move all of a sudden?" When he was 13 years old, he was insensitive. He thought he hated Zitong, so he caught this cute kid and bullied him. After two months, he suddenly disappeared and couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked.He felt irritable, as if hemp rope was tightly binding his heart, he was awkward and clamoring.

He couldn't help but walked to the house where Zitong lived, only to find that it was sealed off.He stared blankly at the house for a few minutes, and an unbearable flame burned in his heart, rushing to his throat, burning like a choke in his throat.Only later did I realize that it was a feeling of loss.

Is it true that people are always changing? When I was young, I had an apple face, which was soft. When I grew up, it was so cold that people would be frozen within three steps of approaching.

Zitong stopped for a while, then continued to wash the dishes, pursed his lips, and said lightly: "At that time, my father wanted to take us back to the United States, but there was a car accident on the way, and my mother and grandmother died in this car accident. "

He skipped a few words lightly, and his tone was as calm as usual, but Zhang Chi could hear the depression.Zitong has habitually suppressed his emotions, down to his viscera, living day and night, whether he is angry or sad, his face is like wearing a cool mask.Zhang Chi wondered if this would make him sick.

He breathed a sigh of relief, kissed his neck, and continued to ask: "What kind of woman is your mother?"

Zitong put down the bowl in his hand, lightly clenched the wet cloth tightly, his lips moved slightly, his eyes seemed to be looking at the front but seemed not, when his mother was mentioned, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, and his face softened, "beautiful, kind , hate all crimes." But such a woman died tragically.

The sinner lived in this world as he wished, without receiving any retribution, but his mother and grandma did not die well, how should he accept it.A trace of cruelty flashed in Zitong's eyes, he closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them, he was exactly the same as before.

He picked up the bowl and brushed it again, unconsciously brushing the same spot, and continued: "She is a very good woman and a qualified mother." What she told him the most was not to do things that violate the rules and laws , she worried that sooner or later he would follow his father's old path.

Zitong thought, and suddenly laughed, how could he repeat the same mistakes and walk on his father's old path, he was too late to hate, and what his so-called father is going through now is what he deserves, and he can't blame anyone.

Zitong asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Zhang Chi touched his nose: "What do you want to ask me?"

Zitong paused and said, "I'll just ask a question."

"Ok?"

Zitong asked calmly, "When will you leave Shen Hua's gang?"

Zitong's question, like a lit bomb, was placed in his mind, causing him to explode in an instant.He was dizzy for a while and couldn't answer for a while, so he stuttered and asked: "I said baby, can you change the question?"

Zitong asked, "Can't you answer?"

Zhang Chi said honestly: "I really haven't thought about this."

Zitong seemed a little aggressive, "Then think about it now."

Zhang Chi was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "I really haven't thought about it." Whether he didn't think about this problem or didn't think about leaving.

Zitong said: "If you say, I don't like you staying here, I want you to leave."

Zhang Chi scratched his head, laughed and said, "Hey baby, if you said that if I left, where would I go to make money to support you, you see, my education is not high, and I have a bad temper. If I leave, I will have to drink the northwest wind. "

Zitong: "That's not a reason."

Zhang Chi rubbed his shoulder, "Hey baby, look, I haven't seen anything happen after I've been around for so long."

Zitong fell silent. After washing the last bowl, he took off his apron and walked to the room.Zhang Chi suddenly regretted it at this time, he really had nothing to do, so why did he make it unhappy.

Zhang Chi walked into the room and rubbed Zitong's shoulder flatteringly. After being pushed away by him, he licked his face and rubbed his shoulder again. This time, he directly hugged his waist tightly and said softly: "I know you are worried about my safety, but it doesn't mean that you can leave just by leaving."

Zhang Chi didn't know what was going on, so he plucked the mane from the lion's head and said directly, "Shen Hua needs me."

When he realized what he said, Zitong's face darkened.