Chapter 333 Ice and Fire Purgatory
When Chu Yunzhen returned to the room, her trembling legs could no longer move an inch, and she collapsed on the ground at once. The tide of fear was like two huge tentacles tightly strangling her neck, almost cutting off her breathing.

Got it, they got it!They know everything!
When did you know?How do you know?

No, no, these are not the point, the point is that they know.

They knew it, but did nothing about it.

No, no, they were doing it, otherwise they wouldn't have worked together to bring her and Lin Muhua together.

She once suspected that they tried their best to promote her and Lin Muhua's goals, and she also blamed her selfishness for this. How could she want to love her relatives so much?Yes, maybe her existence may threaten Yaoyao's happiness, but she is also the daughter of the Chu family, their child, they should not ignore her happiness for Yaoyao.

When denying her selfishness, she found many reasons: because they knew Lin Muhua well, they knew that Lin Muhua was a good character, his humor just made up for her monotony, he was suitable for her, so they wanted him They are together, or they feel that she is too introverted and withdrawn, and they are worried that she will not find a boyfriend, and finally there is someone who has the courage to pursue her. The key is that they know the bottom line, so they deliberately promote them to be together, etc., etc.

But the reality is the cruelest one.

Chu Yunzhen leaned against the door panel, her face was pale, her eyes were empty, and she just stared straight at the dim void.

The fear brought by one truth, the pain brought by another fact, tormented by the two, she was in a purgatory of ice and fire.

Purgatory?Shouldn't that be painful?Why can't she feel it?Not only did she feel no pain, she seemed to feel nothing at all.

Finally, she moved, slowly raised her right hand, landed on her left arm, twisted it once, and then twisted it several times in a row, with each time being harder and longer than each time. At that time, her eyes did not move, she still stared blankly at the void, her pinching movements were mechanical and monotonous, seemingly unconscious, it took a long time, she seemed to be tired, her movements became slower and slower, and finally stopped , The moment she stopped, she also closed her eyes.

The moonlight is still bright and clear, but it is too far away from her, and only shadows accompany her.

It has been raining in South Africa for the past two days, and the water vapor has dissipated the summer heat and the heat in people's hearts.

After dinner, people in twos and threes came out to meet the cool air, walking and chatting, and the simple big pavilion quickly gathered a lot of people. In a blink of an eye, several card games opened up.

When Jiang Yuan came out of the toilet, he went straight into a half-court, and within half an hour, he came out dejected.

"Boy, go find your brother Zuo again! You have to hurry up this time, Johannesburg is far away, but don't miss your brother Zuo, we will break up."

One of them said with a smile, obviously he was teasing Jiang Yuan, Jiang Yuan was not angry, knowing that they were just joking, he said with a smile: "You wait, wait until my brother Zuo comes back to see if I will kill you guys or not." Keep!"

"Let's wait, hahaha!"

Of course, Jiang Yuan couldn't go to Johannesburg to find Zuo Jun. He couldn't play cards if he had no money, and he didn't want to go back to rest. They bowed their heads and bowed their heads, looking respectful and ingratiating, the two said a few more words, and Yang Jianbiao left with a smile.

Yang Jianbiao was thinking about what Qin Yancheng said, when suddenly a person jumped out in front of him, so scared that he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Hahaha, Brother Biao, it's me."

Seeing his cowardly look, Jiang Yuan laughed happily.

Yang Jianbiao raised his foot and kicked Jiang Yuan's ass, "Stinky boy, you're tired of working, aren't you?"

Jiang Yuan rubbed his butt twice, leaned over, and raised his eyebrows.

"Brother Biao, are you alright?"

"What's the matter?"

"I just saw that you bowed your head and bowed to Young Master Qin just now, like a slave. Do you have something to hold in Young Master Qin's hands?"

Yang Jianbiao raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head again, "Calling you nonsense! What a slave! I deliberately lowered my posture to show my closeness to the people, understand?"

Jiang Yuan snorted, "Why don't you see me being close to the people?"

Yang Jianbiao raised his leg and was about to kick again, but Jiang Yuan ran away quickly.

"Stinky boy, count yourself running fast!"

Yang Jianbiao turned around and sat down on a big rock, took out a cigarette and smoked it against the night sky.

"Hey, Mr. Yang, what are you doing all by yourself? You still smoke!"

Old Li, who was walking, saw Yang Jianbiao and walked over with a smile.

Yang Jianbiao handed him a cigarette and said with a smile, "I haven't smoked for a day, so I can relieve my addiction."

Old Li didn't pick up his cigarette, took out a bong from his pocket, cracked it on the stone twice, lit it, and took a puff.

"It still tastes good."

Yang Jianbiao leaned over to take a sip, but Old Li pushed him away in disgust.

Yang Jianbiao smiled, and continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand. After smoking one, he took out another one, and when he was about to light it, he suddenly said, "Brother, I'm in trouble. You have to help me this time, or else I must die."

Old Li was not surprised at all. From the moment he saw Yang Jianbiao sitting there smoking, he knew that something happened to him.

"Which time did you encounter something that wasn't what you said? You're still living well now."

Yang Jianbiao smiled shamelessly, "It's not because you help me every time, brother."

Old Li snorted, stood up and was about to leave.

Yang Jianbiao hurriedly pulled him back, "Brother, things are really different this time!"

Old Li looked at him for a while, then sat back on the rock, "Okay, then tell me why it's different."

Yang Jianbiao opened his mouth, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't come out. He hesitated for a while and said, "Brother, I can't tell you about this, but you have to trust me."

Old Li looked at him for a while, then sighed.

"I owe you."

Yang Jianbiao heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that there was something going on, and lit his bong again.

"I owe it to my brother."

When Jiang Yuan came in, Qin Yancheng was on the balcony, looking up at the night sky.

"Young Master Qin, why are you depressed by yourself?"

Qin Shao smiled, "Am I depressed?"

"Isn't it? I almost got the word depressed on my face."

"You are observant."

Jiang Yuan smiled, "Young Master Qin, don't tell me, I don't have much ability, but I am definitely first-class in observing and imitating."

"There is no evidence for what you say, show your hands and let me see."

"No problem, who are you imitating?"

Qin Yancheng thought for a while and said, "You've been following me for a while, so just imitate me!"

(End of this chapter)

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