"You go quickly." The woman in the room was pushing behind him. The man didn't want to leave, but Gu Jin stood at the door with his eyes and a stern face. His whole body was pale like a ghost, which made him feel scared.

"You let me go, let me go out."

Gu Jin hurriedly gave way, and the man ran away in shame.

Gu Jin was a little surprised. Why did the person who was "passionate" just now run so fast as if he had seen a ghost? She didn't do anything and didn't even say anything.

The woman in the room greeted her and showed an awkward and humble smile, "Hello, are you a social worker to come to see Pei Che?"

Is Pei Che? This is the name of the brutal devil?

Gu Jin and the woman looked at each other. A woman in her 40s was wearing cheap clothes, with a full figure and charm. She had a pair of peach blossom eyes that fully embraced the worldly style, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes could not hide her sorrow.

"Hello, you are Pei...Pei Che's mother? I am Linlin."

"Lin Ning? I am Pei Che's mother. You call me Aying. I was really embarrassed just now, and I made you laugh."

"How could it be, it must be not easy for Aunt Ying, I understand." It must be not easy to bring a perverted son like the tyrant. Moreover, she has long experienced how to support her and the tyrant who has not yet made a fortune.

Pei's mother thought Gu Jin was good at first sight. After listening to her words, she felt even more satisfied. She was pretty and quiet. Her temperament was a bit similar to her son. She probably also had a common language. She was not like an ordinary girl. She was obviously here to do charity, but she had all kinds of fuss and despised attitudes. She was so cute that she felt upset when she saw it.

"Come on, A Che is afraid of noise. Live in the innermost room. You sit down and rest and drink some water. I have nothing good here, just two pingli fruits. You can eat them, don't be polite. I'll call A Che out. Until Chen has stopped coming since he locked himself up."

"Oh." A wave of turbulence appeared in Gu Jin's eyes. Is it locked himself? It seems that Xiao Chen has some meaning to him. But it doesn't matter. She is going to end all his pain and sorrow today.

There was no group of people, and Aunt Ying pushed out and kept reminding her, "All groups talk to them well. Our family lives so far, and it is not easy for them to come once. My mother is not educated and can't tell the truth, but she still knows that she must be polite. Did you hear that?"

The person in the wheelchair did not answer, but lowered his head and casually didn't know what he was thinking. However, the aisle was not long. Aunt Ying wanted to say something, but she had already arrived at the entrance of the house. She looked at Lin Ning who was sitting quietly, and had to swallow her whole body and patted her "unprofitable" son twice.

"Lin Ning, this is my son Pei Che. Ache This is Lin Ning, hey! That, you guys talk, I'll cook lunch for you and have it together."

Gu Jin's heartbeats very fast and he wants to call Aunt Ying, but when Aunt Ying leaves, she deliberately closes the door. She just hopes that her son will have more friends and talk to others.

Gu Jin looked at him in the shadow and turned his eyes away. Compared to three years later, he seemed thinner, no longer had the temperament of coldness, arrogantness and tyranny, but he had a sense of silence, but he was still him!

No matter how many times she convinced herself in her heart, when she saw this person who had deviled her for several lifetimes, her heart still trembled, and her palms were so nervous that she was filled with sweat. She held the fruit knife tightly to give herself some courage.

The excessively quiet atmosphere caused the man in the wheelchair to raise his eyes and look at her.

The girl's face is very clean, her eyes are big, and she wears it very simple. She has a T-shirt with jeans, but her pants are tight, which perfectly presents her charming and charming as spring.

But his face was too pale, and he put on a head of black hair shawl, like a ghost - a charming ghost.

"You said your name is Lin Ning!" the man spoke in a questioning tone.

The sound is very cold, but also very magnetic. Compared to three years later, it lacks the sense of oppression that makes people feel scared. Gu Jinminqiang said "Yeah."

"Is that?" the man raised his voice a little, full of sarcasm, and said, "Look at me."

Gu Jin seemed to be obedient to him in consciousness, and turned to look at him, and his eyes crashed into his gloomy eyes.

Peach blossom eyes should be passionate, but ruthless.

His hands shivered, and the fruit knife fell to the ground, making a disagreement sound.

The fear of facing him came to the depths of her heart, spreading every nerve in her, making her wish she could turn around and run away.

"I, I'll peel an apple for you!" But she was unwilling to give up and could only pretend to be nothing but pick up the knife and hold it in her hand.

Gu Jin, you coward, you are a weak person who is not powerful and still lives in a slum. Think about your future, go ahead and fuck him to death!

"Sharpen the apple? Hehe, peel it!"
Chapter completed!