study.

Ember sat on the table, stepped barefoot on the edge of the chair, his thoughts were a little empty, staring somewhere in the void.

Chu Zheng came in and saw this picture.

Chuzheng glanced in the direction where Embers was looking. He didn't know what he was looking at.

Chu Zheng patted the stack of books next to him: "Embers."

"Baby?" Embers looked back: "Have you eaten?"

"What to eat, are you a pig?" I know how to eat all day long, and I haven't seen you grow a few taels of meat. Where did everything I eat? ?

"..."

Chu Zheng turned to his front: "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything, I was thinking."

"Thinking about?"

"Think about why the baby is so beautiful."

Chuzheng held the tabletop with both hands, and Emben's body leaned back slightly.

Chu Zheng's face was very close to him, and his lips were already close to his lips.

Embers whispered: "Baby, are you going to kiss me in the study?"

"No way?"

Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he said no, she would immediately handle him here.

"...Yes. But if you don't close the door, Uncle Bai will come in." Emben glanced at the door.

"He will go out when he sees it."

"But... um..."

Ember leaned forward, and the pile of books next to him fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Bai hurried in, saw the picture of the study, his old face blushed, he quickly exited and closed the study door.

Chu Zheng bit the ember's lips lightly: "Look, I was right."

ember:"……"

Before Embers could answer, his breath was taken away.

Full of honey slowly flowed into the bottom of my heart, sweet to him a little greasy, but also let him indulge.

-

"Where did you get this buddha?"

Ember's face was still blushing, his slender fingers propped on the table, his chest was up and down, and his body was a little uncomfortable, but he endured it and didn't show it.

Hearing Chu Zheng's voice, he looked sideways to her.

The girl sits in a chair with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.

Embers sorted out his clothes: "I found it in my mother's belongings."

Her mother didn't believe this, and he didn't know why he found it in her belongings.

It is also enclosed in a letter, which looks very important.

So he kept it with him.

"Lao Yu also has a string." Chu Zheng said.

Embers was taken aback for a moment.

When Mrs. Yu returned to China, he had already gone to the old house of Yu's house, and he had never met her.

But Mrs. Yu has been eating fast and chanting Buddha, and it is not surprising that there is a string of Buddhist beads.

"What does the baby want to say?"

"How did your mother's Buddhist beads come from?"

Was Ember's mother trying to suggest something to him, or was Mrs. Yu staying behind because of a disturbed conscience?

Embers' mother is dead, and Mrs. Yu is ‘crazy’ too. No one knows what the truth is.

Embers silently took the Buddhist beads from Chuzheng's hands, opened the drawer and put them in.

That one……

He didn't want Chuzheng touch.

Witnessed too much darkness and blood.

He doesn't want to touch it anymore.

Embers closed the drawer and raised his eyes to smile at Chuzheng.

When Uncle Bai knocked on the door again and came in, what he saw was that the two did their own things. Although there was no communication, the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious and warm.

Uncle Bai put down the snacks and tea and exited the study.

-

This year's winter is long, and heavy snow is blowing down into March.

This is also Song Family's Winter.

In just a few months, the entire Song family resembled an eggplant that had been beaten by frost. Everyone in the company knew that it was going to be finished, and they were not energetic in doing anything, otherwise they would just start to find another way out.

"Who do you think this is offending?"

"I don't think it will last long."

"Hey, Mr. Song doesn't still have a daughter... the one named Song Chuzheng, I heard she is very rich, she changes a luxury car a week, and every time she attends a banquet, she always wears high-end dresses. , Wear it only once!"

"real or fake?"

The gossip crowd suddenly became enthusiastic.

"She is so rich, why doesn't she help the company?"

"Who knows, it's said that she is cold-blooded and ruthless, regardless of the life and death of her family."

Gossip like this gradually spread among ordinary people.

Finally, I don’t know how to get on the hot search.

For a time, many people formed a group to criticize Chu Zheng as having no conscience and using extremely vicious words.

Ember couldn't stand it a little, and asked Uncle Bai to release the previous information.

According to the data, Chuzheng was thrown in the countryside for more than ten years, and the Song family was enjoying the prosperity and wealth and ignored her.

It didn't take long to pick her up, she was sent to Yu's house again.

Embers were blurred here, so the people outside automatically made up for it, and the Song family sent their daughter out for a ‘marriage’.

"How come there are such parents! How is this different from selling a daughter?"

"That's right! Suddenly I am glad that my parents are so nice."

"They are all biological daughters, why is the difference so big? Is this biological?"

"It's not about twins, they must be biological!"

"That's even more disgusting!"

"Ignore their wishes and let them marry them. They are doing well now and want to kidnap them morally. How come there are such superb parents."

"If it weren't for her luck, and the marriage partner treated her so well, I can't decide what life I will live now."

The wind on the Internet instantly fell again.

The previous news was released by Song Boxue and Song Mu, intending to oppress Chu Zheng with morality.

But unexpectedly, it turned into this in the end.

Song Boxue did not dare to look for Chuzheng again.

Song Boxue didn't want the family business that was too hard to earn.

So he hit Song Yanran with his idea.

"Dad, you are crazy!"

Song Yanran's spirit was a bit bad at first, but when she heard the news, she made a fuss.

"That's an old man, you let me marry her? Impossible, I would never agree, you go out! I won't listen!"

Song Boxue angrily scolded: "What old man? He is only in his forties, and older men know how to hurt others."

"I don't want it, you go out, go out!" Song Yanran yelled.

"You have no reason for this." Song Boxue had a sullen face.

Song Yanran suddenly didn't recognize the man in front of her. Is this the father who has always loved her?

"Those things you did yourself, do you think anyone in the circle would dare to ask you? Song Yanran, now you can't help but choose!"

Every word in Song Bo's theory is like a thorn, piercing Song Yanran's heart fiercely.

"That's not what I want, how can you let me marry such a person, I don't..."

"Snapped!"

Song Boxue slapped Song Yanran's face with a slap.

Song Yanran's body weakened suddenly, and she fell to the ground, half of her face was red and swollen, hot and painful.

"From today, you will stay in the room for me!"

Song Boxue dropped these words and left the room.

Song Yanran heard the sound of the door being locked, she reacted and got up and rushed towards the door.

"Dad, let me out, dad! Open the door!"

"You can't do this to me!"

"I don't want to marry that old man, you let me out!"

"dad!!"