spirits light song

Chapter 87, Chapter 85

Zheng Xiuju suddenly felt that she seemed to be drinking poisoned wine.

Because at this time she was sore all over, her limbs were weak, and she seemed to have a high fever.

Cao Meng woke up.

If it wasn't for the phone call, Zheng Xiuju wouldn't have stopped her in any way.

The crisp phone rang, making her tremble with fright.

Picking up the phone, it was Zhao Zhiyang.

She swallowed hastily, calmed down and took a breath.

"What are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone? I've called four or five times!"

In a quiet room, the voice on the phone can be heard clearly.

"I, I took a shower just now, I didn't hear you."

Zhao Zhiyang seemed quite dissatisfied on the phone, he was a little worried, maybe now he realized what the price of his cowardice and timidity was.

"Where is Cao Mengxing that Sabi? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Zhao Zhiyang asked on the phone.

Zheng Xiuju hesitated, she didn't know how to answer.

She was sitting on the bed right now, and the person kneeling in front of her was the person Zhao Zhiyang cared about most.

The words from the phone melted Cao Mengxing's alcohol.

He raised his head and stared fixedly at Zheng Xiuju.

Zheng Xiuju, with the city gate wide open, didn't care to cover her, and hurriedly waved to him, indicating that it was just a misunderstanding.

"Of course not. Without his help, the matter would not have been resolved. Zhu Guangyong agreed to let the people and the car go, and he will not pursue the case, but he must keep half the truckload as compensation."

Zheng Xiuju didn't want Zhao Zhiyang to continue talking.

"Half a truckload of goods? What a fucking idiot! Can't you give him 1 yuan worth of goods?

Let me tell you, be careful Cao Mengxing, that kid has been obsessed with you before, so don't let him get in...

This time my car and people were confiscated, maybe he ordered the agent to do it, or the agent would dare to make such a big fuss?

I fucking despise him the most! "

Zhao Zhiyang told the truth in his heart.

"Okay, don't talk about it! If you think you have lost too much, you can talk about it yourself! I don't have that ability!"

Zheng Xiuju interrupted him, if he continued, he didn't know what ugly words he would say.

Cao Mengxing stood up.

He really wanted to grab the phone and say loudly: Zhao Zhiyang!I'm fucking here right now!
But he controlled himself.

Zhao Zhiyang is a bastard, but Zheng Xiuju can't make things difficult for him.

Sincerely and with all his strength, he helped Zhao Zhiyang deal with his troubles, but what he got was the abuse and betrayal behind his back.

He turned around and glanced at Zheng Xiuju.

I don't know if there will be a chance to see her unrestrained natural color again in the future, but now, he has no face to stay any longer.

What Zhao Zhiyang said was not important, what was important was that Zheng Xiuju was already someone else's wife.

Obviously, the whole world was in his hand just now, but in an instant, the whole world disappeared completely.

He opened the door silently, walked out, then gently closed it, and leaned against the wall next to the door, dumbfounded.

The sound of Zheng Xiuju and Zhao Zhiyang quarreling came from the crack of the door.

"What do you mean? Do you doubt me?"

She screamed loudly.

"Why didn't you answer the phone for so long just now? I know you're not that kind of person, but who knows if Cao Mengxing is harboring ulterior motives?"

Zhao Zhiyang's sixth sense exploded at that moment, and he always felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Then why didn't you come by yourself? Why did you let me come alone? You bastard!"

Zheng Xiuju was very disappointed.

In this matter, she saw Zhao Zhiyang's cowardice and despicableness, as well as his suspicion and darkness towards himself.

She hung up the phone angrily, walked to the door, leaned against the door and cried, not caring that she had nothing.

Material abundance cannot change the strength of a person's spiritual world.

From this point of view, Zheng Xiuju began to feel regretful.

She felt the coolness coming from her feet, and this feeling penetrated through every pore of her body, making her feel cold from the inside out.

Cao Mengxing, who was standing outside the door, was heartbroken when he heard the crying coming from inside the door.

He turned around and tried to knock on the door.

He wanted to comfort his goddess so that she would not be so sad.

He raised his hand, but stopped in mid-air.

As long as it is knocked down, it may be beyond redemption.

He couldn't bear the crime of destroying other people's families, nor could he bear it.

And inside this door, Zheng Xiuju's hand is tightly grasping the doorknob, as long as she presses it lightly, she can go out from there and chase Cao Mengxing back.

But in what name should she chase him back?
A thin door, inside and outside the door, are two worlds.

Cao Mengxing stood outside the door, and Zheng Xiuju stood inside.

The two people were separated by this ordinary door.

Early the next morning, when Cao Mengxing called Zheng Xiuju, both of them were a little embarrassed.

After a brief silence, the two came to the pawn shop to see Zhu Guangyong.

Zhu Guangyong looked at Zheng Xiuju's red and swollen eyes, thinking that she had been sad all night because of this incident, but felt even more embarrassed.

"Sister, did Manager Cao tell you? I don't have to hold on to this little wine, I have to give someone an explanation."

"I understand! Thank you, there will definitely be no next time."

Zheng Xiuju smiled and expressed her gratitude.

The driver drove the car to the door, half of the car had already been unloaded last night.

"You go!"

Zhu Guangyong glanced at him and made him disappear.

"I followed the car back."

Zheng Xiuju was very embarrassed.

"Let him go by himself! I've found someone to drive you back."

Zhu Guangyong was very thoughtful, he found a little brother to drive his own Audi A6, and sent Zheng Xiuju back, which can be said to have given him enough face.

"Sister, if you have time to go to Yangshu County in the future, call me anytime, you're welcome."

Zhu Guangyong said sincerely.

One size fits all, he is not an unreasonable person.

"Thank you!"

Getting in the car, Zheng Xiuju glanced at Cao Mengxing, wondering if he was going back with him.

Cao Mengxing refused.

"I still have something to do, so I won't go back. Goodbye!"

Zheng Xiuju disappeared from sight.

"Blind such a good woman for nothing!"

Zhu Guangyong said something with a sigh.

Cao Mengxing nodded, and left in the name of going to Liushu County.

He now needs a quiet place to heal his wounds and calm down his heart.

I don't know whether to close or open the door in my heart, which is really a tormenting thing.

When Zheng Xiuju came home, she was seriously ill. This time, she really had a cold and a fever, and her whole body was burning hot.

"Damn it! I lost all the money I earned! What bad luck!"

Zhao Zhiyang scolded very dissatisfied.

Zheng Xiuju's silence made him vaguely feel that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

He was very afraid that he would be put on a hat invisibly, and he never thought that it was because of him that Zheng Xiuju would appear in front of Cao Mengxing.

Now, Cao Mengxing is a thorn in Zhao Zhiyang's side and a thorn in his flesh. Sooner or later, he will find a chance to completely trample this man under his feet.

(End of this chapter)