The uncle, who was honest and always afraid of the aunt, suddenly slapped the aunt. The aunt was stunned, and grandpa and Zhong Wuqiu were even more stunned.

"You, you hit me?" The aunt was the first to react. After all, it hurts her face, "Don't you want this home anymore?"

The aunt grabbed the uncle's hair, slapped him more than a dozen times on the left and right side, but still couldn't help but use her long fingernails to tear his uncle's face.

"You slapped me for this kid? You are so brave, Ang? You are a traitor! Am I wrong? Did I not pay the money for the old man and the old woman? They spent the money on this kid again, which doesn't mean we are raising him? You slapped me? Do you know how much money my family has paid for this house? Do you know how much money we still owe my family? You are dying. Do you believe it or not, I will let you get out at any time?"

The aunt roared and said so many ugly things, Zhong Wuqiu could not completely remember. What he remembered was that after the uncle attacked, he let the aunt beat and scold him like a turtle.

But Zhong Wuqiu was already very grateful to his uncle. The uncle's attack made Zhong Wuqiu see that he and his grandfather still had a place in his uncle's heart, but he was too cowardly.

Zhong Wuqiu's family is too cowardly. Otherwise, the aunt would not be so domineering. His mother would not dare to run away with a man from the village. He would not...

Thinking of this, Zhong Wuqiu turned around and ran out of the building, then ran out of the village, and ran to the riverside before stopping. Zhong Wuqiu cried. If it weren't for the continued shouts of chasing him, Zhong Wuqiu really wanted to jump into the river.

But that was the case, Zhong Wuqiu felt so sorry for his grandfather and grandma.

After being pulled home by his grandfather, Zhong Wuqiu refused to let his grandparents go to other families to borrow money. He found a reason to make excuses for the reason he had asked for 1,000 yuan. Although his grandparents believed it half-believing, they still believed it.

The reason may be that it is difficult for them to borrow a thousand dollars.

When it was time to go back to school, when I thought of the threat from Zhao Jiangdong and his group, Zhong Wuqiu's fear increased in a large proportion. It was not that Zhong Wuqiu had thought of asking Cao Zhengxuan for leave or simply giving up his studies, but when he thought that if he did this, the new head teacher would definitely come to him, and it would definitely hurt his grandparents' hearts, so he gave up.

What my grandparents were thinking about was to let him finish the high school entrance exam. This was the biggest expectation of his grandparents.

In this way, Zhong Wuqiu still came to school.

In fact, Zhong Wuqiu still has a mentality that Zhao Jiangdong and his group would not really treat him. If a person is not really dead, he will think about the benefits. Just like a terminally ill patient, even at the last moment, he still hopes that his family will take him to the hospital, and he still thinks that the doctor can cure his illness.

This is the psychology that Zhong Wuqiu has.

But now, the behavior of Zhao Jiangdong and his group completely shattered Zhong Wuqiu's psychology. This is why Zhong Wuqiu lay in despair on the ground and didn't think about it. He didn't know how long he had been lying or how long he would have been lying.

...

Inpatient department, there were still twenty minutes left before the last bottle of potion was lifted. Just an hour after Wang Zhongyi left, Hong Meigui Finance walked into the ward with a fruit basket.

When Hong Meigui walked into the ward, Cao Zhengxuan's eyes were frozen on the girl. If it was not during the day, if there were dark kerosene lamps in the ward, Hong Meigui walked in like this, and the ward would suddenly become bright.

Because Hong Meigui is wearing a dark blue suspender skirt! The high heels on the soles of her feet are also dark blue!

But the toenails and fingernails are both applied red, and the two lips are also red!

If it's just this color that's attractive, it's a big mistake. Without that super weasel figure, isn't the combination of blue and red an extremely ordinary combination?

It is the towering mountains and slender waist, which can hardly be combined together, which creates this gorgeous effect.

"What are Mr. Cao looking at?" Hong Mei's round face seemed to have a little blush because Cao Zhengxuan stared at her like this.

"Oh, I, look at you." Cao Zhengxuan said embarrassedly.

"Mr. Cao seems to see me like this every time he sees me," Hong Meigui twisted his waist and walked in, putting the fruit basket aside, "I feel embarrassed to see it."

"It's Hong Cai that is so beautiful."

"Is that true?" Hong Meigui sat down on a square stool in front of Cao Zhengxuan's bedside. The person leaned forward unconsciously. The suspender skirt fell down due to the weight, revealing a large and graceful scenery.

Cao Zhengxuan's eyes were frozen in this landscape again.

Hong Meigui gently pushed Cao Zhengxuan's arm, "Mr. Cao..."

"Oh," Cao Zhengxuan seemed even more embarrassed, "It's really beautiful. I still remember that in the credit union, you almost treated me as a slut. By the way, Director Wang has come to see me on behalf of everyone. Are you so polite? "

"That's everyone's wishes, this is my personal wishes." Hong Meigui lifted the two thin suspenders upwards, in order to reduce the area of ​​the exposed scenery, but he just let go of the suspenders, and the skirt fell down, as if he had lost more. "Mr. Cao mentioned the credit union matter, including you applying for a job in the store. I felt embarrassed even if I thought about it. It was me who misunderstood Mr. Cao. I hope Mr. Cao would not take it to heart."

"No, how could I take it to my heart?"

"So, for this apology, I..." Hong Mei Guiyuan stared at Cao Zhengxuan with round eyes.

"What do you want to say?" Cao Zhengxuan said in response to Hong Meigui's gaze.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Cao would not agree if I asked. After all, you are my leader now." Hong Meigui blinked, and her long false eyelashes and deliberately drawn eyeshadow added a woman's taste.

"Tell me. What leaders are not leaders? Are you not a joint-stock company? Everyone is the owner of the company."

"To express my apology, I want to invite Mr. Cao to a meal in the evening. I wonder if Mr. Cao would like to give me a favor?" Hong Meigui once again carried the suspender.

"Please treat me to a meal, right? Then there is no one who doesn't like you? Only the two of us?" Cao Zhengxuan left the back of the bed, leaned forward in his entire upper body, and the distance between him and Hong Meigui was instantly shortened.

Hong Meigui subconsciously leaned back, "No, no. I also invited one of my best friends. This would make the atmosphere better."

"sure."

"Then let's make up," Hong Meigui stood up. Perhaps because Cao Zhengxuan was too close to her. "Mr. Cao, you should recover slowly. I have booked a hotel and call you. By the way, I don't seem to have a phone call from Mr. Cao."

"Oh, it's useless for you to have my phone number." Cao Zhengxuan said.

"What's wrong?" Hong Meigui was stunned.

"It was my cell phone confiscated by the student."

"That's right," Hong Meigui relaxed his expression, "Then Yangjiang Hotel is ready. See you at half past five."

"Okay. I'll get the needle over and go."

...

Wenxin Hotel 406 rooms.

The black-faced, thin man, leeches and rushing boy were lying bored on Simmons, each with a cell phone in his hand.

Smoke is shrouded.
Chapter completed!