After being cheated into marriage by ex-boyfriend[Transmigration Book]

Two days later, there was a news talk on Guofu Road.

It is said that a certain rich man played too much with men and was abandoned by others.

Someone who lived close said that they had heard screams, and their expressions changed when they talked about it.

Although it didn't cause a big sensation, the Internet age story spread on several social platforms.In just one day, it spread quite decently.

The most widely circulated is a photo of being carried out of the house on a stretcher and down the stairs.

The person's face could not be seen clearly, but there were bloodstains on the sheets.

There are all kinds of voices on the Internet.

"Wouldn't it be too much to cripple a person?"

"Upstairs, if I hadn't received nine years of compulsory education, I would have doubted who we are. There is a problem with the three views. If you read the news headlines clearly, it was Ma who injured and disabled people first, and others are not mothers. Right? If you want me to say that this kind of garbage is a waste of air when it is alive, it is a waste of land when it is dead."

"It's terrible. I have met such a person in reality. I can guarantee that even if he is abolished, he will definitely be a psychopath."

In the beginning, it was still a debate and discussion about the news.

However, more photos were exposed by the so-called people at the scene, and the topic was distorted without knowing it.

The hottest one was taken while getting into the ambulance.

The focus is not on the ambulance, nor on the people who go up, but on the young man leaning against the background wall.

He leaned against the wall with his head down and was taking off his gloves.

A head of fine, slightly curly hair that stretched past his neck was casually tied behind his head, as if he had just finished a busy job, with a few strands hanging loosely around his cheeks.

Netizens are sharp-eyed and stunned to find him in the picture like the background board.

"Although it's a bit blurry, it can't cover up that handsome face at all, at a level that can be spotted at a glance across the vast crowd."

"This is the scene? It looks quite relaxed. Could it be a doctor or a policeman?"

"I can't, I'm not wearing a uniform."

"Who is it that found the picture of the scene? Beauty is always for the public. Are you sure you have nothing to hide?"

The netizen who posted the original picture was long in coming.

I swear she definitely only has this one.

He also promised: "I was really passing by. I don't care about my appearance. When I saw the handsome guy, I wanted to take two more pictures, but he was quickly picked up. And... Picking him up is also very handsome!"

Some netizens didn't believe it, and said: "I let you say everything, you can see it, there is no time to press the shutter?"

Original picture netizen: "Can I tell the truth? Because I was too cowardly at the time. The guy in the car was a cool guy. When he saw me, he just glanced at me! I silently put down the phone I raised... "

Cen Jing himself didn't know that his high-fuzzy picture had caused a not-so-small discussion.

He didn't stay at the scene for too long at that time, He Cidong did a good job in the aftermath, and no one found him.

However, when He Cidong drove over to the scene, he was quite surprised.

When Cen Jing got into the car, he asked him, "Are you here for something?"

"I'm afraid you'll kill someone, let's take a look."

He Cidong drove the car out after speaking.

Cen Jing turned his head to look at him, a black shirt looked very stern, if it was said that what happened to Ma Lintao was done by him, the credibility would be much higher.

Cen Jing always felt that there was a bloody smell on his body, especially the distorted face of Ma Lintao kept flashing in his mind.

He frowned in disgust, and said casually: "I can't kill you, I have a measure."

He Cidong looked at the front of the car: "I thought you wouldn't be able to do it."

Cen Jing sneered, leaned back and said, "How come? If you were two minutes late two days ago, the person surnamed Ma would have been dead."

"The situation is different now." He Cidong glanced at him.

His gaze swept across his face, which had recovered a little blood, and his wrinkled hands, which were obviously soaked in disinfectant.

Cen Jing looked at him and paused for a second without speaking.

He knew what He Cidong meant, people act instinctively in a desperate situation, but when you stand in an absolutely superior position to take care of a person, even if that person is a scumbag, it is a test for normal people and a huge psychological burden.

After all, the environment in which ordinary people live is restricted by various rules.

Normal people will have fear and a bottom line that cannot be crossed.

Killing people is really not an easy task.

Cen Jing also looked forward, and he said: "Actually, there is no difference. After all, as long as you are alive, there are some rules of the game that you have to follow."

This was not the simple world of human relationships he had lived in.

It's not the normal life of [-] to [-] every day.

In fact, even before, he could still encounter things like being dragged downstairs by a lunatic, let alone here.

His identity forced him to be in such a situation. He had come so far. It didn't mean that if he wanted to get rid of his identity, he could just find a place to spend the rest of his life peacefully.

Cen Jing said, "I'm still learning."

Learn how to spend this life safely as Cen Jing.

Learn how to protect yourself in a trough and how to survive in adversity.

Learn to be stronger alone.

He Cidong should understand what he meant, he pondered for a while, "Don't contact anyone in the Cen family for a while."

"What?" Cen Jing asked: "You fought against Cen Daiwen, and he lost?"

He Cidong did not deny it.

"But you know, it's not my style to hide from others." Cen Jing leaned back and chuckled.

He said: "What you want to solve is a business problem, but for me, it is completely a personal enmity."

No matter what, let others avoid him.

To solve a Malintao, the point has not yet come.

He Cidong tapped the steering wheel twice with his index finger, and looked at Cen Jing: "You obviously don't like it, but you still want to do it?"

Anyone who saw his face when he came out after dealing with Ma Lintao knew how much he hated such things.

Cen Jing pretended to be helpless: "There is no way, the situation forces us."

If he could bear it this time, Cen Daiwen would dare to find ten Malintao next time.

Can he bear it?cannot.

The truth of the real church is that people respect you a foot, and you pay back a foot.

People are about to be pushed to the front, whoever retreats is an idiot.

He Cidong: "As I said before, there are thousands of ways. In the last month, the Cen family will die even with their last breath. Being able to endure for a while does not necessarily mean a compromise."

"But you are not me." Cen Jing said.

He looked at the road ahead, "For you in the future, the Cen family is just your former enemy in business, but the blood relationship cannot be severed just like that."

The reason why the family of origin has become the source of nightmares for many people.

That's because it is engraved with the brand of flesh and blood.

He Cidong continued to tap the steering wheel, once and for all, which was his habitual action.

For example, when thinking.

Then He Cidong asked him a question: "For you, the Cen family also has blood relationship?"

Cen Jing suddenly paused, this word is very ambiguous.

He didn't know how far He Jidong had become suspicious of him.

Cen Jing: "Of course."

Even if he doesn't admit it, he can't get rid of his original background.

He Cidong nodded without commenting.

Cen Jing wasn't worried about revealing his true identity, in fact, he had a hunch that apart from the fact that he was wearing a book, he had almost no secrets in front of He Jidong.

He was sure that he was not the original Cen Jing.

It's just not clear why.

He Cidong drove the car back to the community where Cen Jing lived.

Cen Jing really wanted to take a good bath and sleep.

Seeing that He Jidong didn't get out of the car, he didn't ask any further questions. After all, he lived in a very unstable place.

But Cen Jing didn't expect that it was already evening when he woke up. He went out to throw out the trash, only to find that the door opposite was open.

In the next second, a woman in a sequined skirt came out with a bag, dressed as if she was going to a nightclub to have a good time.

It turned out to be Yu Qian, followed by Jiang Chuan.

Yu Qian didn't seem surprised that he lived here, instead she stopped and said, "Are you awake? Just right, lest I knock on the door to call you."

"What are you going to do?" Cen Jing asked.

Yu Qian: "It's my birthday, so I have to come. I asked He Cidong to call you, but he said you weren't awake."

These words sounded strange, but before Cen Jing could reply, Yu Qian continued, "Hurry up and pack up, and gather downstairs in half an hour."

Cen Jing: "..."

It's okay to give Yu Qian a life, after all, she helped him last time on the boat.

But with people like Jiang Chuan, and possibly even Yao Wenyu, he really didn't have the slightest desire to go.

Jiang Chuan touched his nose at the gate and looked at Cen Jing: "Do you live here?"

"It has something to do with you?"

Jiang Chuan: "...you do this every time you see me, am I offending you?"

"You didn't count yourself?" Cen Jing's expression was flat, "My tricks are low, and I'm not kind enough when I see you haven't done anything?"

This was what Cen Jing himself mocked when he first met him.

In the next second, Jiang Chuan suddenly took a step forward and turned around, "Old He! Why didn't you see anyone at the door?"

He Cidong took the door and looked at him: "Who are you with?"

"Day! It's okay for Yu Qian's ancestor to be angry with her all the time on her birthday today, but why in the end will be angry with you two!"

Jiang Chuan chased Yu Qian downstairs after speaking.

He Cidong glanced at him: "You don't want to change your clothes?"

"Can I not go?" Cen Jing asked.

He Cidong switched hands to hold the phone, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Yes, but she is more vengeful."

Cen Jing: "For example?"

He Cidong murmured: "In the past, you might have no textbooks when you went to class, and you found out that your bicycle was stolen when you left school. Now it is estimated that you will be harassed by phone calls in the middle of the night every day, and you will keep talking about it until your second birthday."

Those who can endure all this to return their grandson, except Jiang Chuan, don't think of him.

This method is definitely not applicable to Cen Jing, but after thinking about it, he changed his clothes and followed.

When I went downstairs, I saw two cars waiting downstairs, Yu Qian and the others had one, and He Cidong's.

Cen Jing planned to drive by himself.

In the end, Yu Qian said: "Don't drive, we must all have to drink, and there will be so many cars that we won't be able to drive away. He Cidong won't go back to Mo Linyuan. Anyway, you two live close to each other, so just drive one."

Cen Jing didn't bother with this kind of thing, and went to He Cidong's car.

Yao Wenyu and Cen Jing didn't see it, but he saw the face of He Cidong who had been sitting in the car for a lifetime.

Girl, it looks pretty in the dark.

The other party sat in the back seat of the car, blinked his big eyes and said to Cen Jing, "I'm sorry brother, I want to lie down and sleep later, can I trouble you to sit in front? Thank you."

Cen Jing was dumbfounded when he was called brother.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he opened the front door.

He Jidong changed his clothes, rolled his sleeves a few times on his arms, and was bowing his head to answer the messages on his phone.

He looked up when the car door was open, put the phone away and lit the fire.

Cen Jing glanced at the back seat of the car, he had already skillfully opened the locker at the back, took out something like a thin blanket, and lay down.

This proficiency is not once or twice at first glance.

Cen Jing paused for a while, then asked He Cidong: "Are you both male and female?"

Didn't say in the book, return loli money?

Picking up Yao Wenyu and going back home, the red flag is not down, but the colorful flags are fluttering outside?

"Do you have bad eyesight or do I look like a beast?" He Cidong glanced at him, "I'm just 14 years old."