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Chapter 428 He Xiaohong's Injury

Having already felt Liu Zhifeng's enthusiasm just now, but now he was suddenly indifferent, He Xiaohong's heart was broken, and she looked at the indifferent man in front of her with a sad face.

Liu Zhifeng didn't look at He Xiaohong the whole time, but looked into the distance and said lightly, "I'm going in."

"Zhifeng, wait," He Xiaohong called out to Liu Zhifeng who was about to leave, his expression still sad: "Zhifeng, I..."

"Don't call me Zhifeng, we don't know each other well, please call me Comrade Liu."

He Xiaohong looked at the impatient person in front of her, feeling a pain in her chest, as if she wanted to suffocate.

"Zhi, Liu, Comrade Liu, I have something to tell you, can you give me a few minutes, just a few minutes."

Liu Zhifeng cast a glance at He Xiaohong, seeing her face full of pleading, he didn't give up his heart after all: "Okay, come with me."

He took He Xiaohong into the guard room, and as soon as the guard left, Liu Zhifeng immediately said, "Say something, don't waste time."

Knowing that Liu Zhifeng hates crying women, He Xiaohong resisted the pain in her chest and the tears in her eyes, and said hoarsely: "I, I just want to ask you, are you really unwilling to give me a chance? I like you, I have liked you since college, and I have liked you for four years."

"If this is what you want to talk about, I don't think it's necessary to say any more," said Liu Zhifeng and walked towards the door.

He Xiaohong became anxious, she reached out her hand to hold Liu Zhifeng, but she didn't, her eyes turned red in an instant, and she shouted in a low voice: "Do you still like Shu Nian, you still can't forget her, even if she is going to get married."

Liu Zhifeng stopped successfully, turned around slowly, looked at He Xiaohong who was full of tears, and said seriously: "Yes, I like her, I can't forget her, even if she is married, I will still like her, you just like her I was four years old, and I liked her for eight full years."

Liu Zhifeng roared out the last sentence, his face full of unwillingness.

Looking at Liu Zhifeng like this, He Xiaohong's tears flowed more fiercely. Seeing him looking at her in disgust, He Xiaohong wiped the tears from her face in a panic, and apologized cautiously: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cry, I know You don't like women crying, I didn't cry, I just didn't sleep well and my eyes were sore, I really didn't cry."

"No."

He Xiaohong was stunned by these two words: "What?"

Liu Zhifeng looked at He Xiaohong coldly, and said word by word: "It's not that I don't like women crying, it's that I don't like women crying when I don't like it, do you understand?"

Looking at the stunned He Xiaohong, Liu Zhifeng felt that this was not going to work, and she would continue to pester herself, even if she was a little harsher, so she simply continued: "He Xiaohong, I have expressed my attitude from the very beginning, I don't like you, I didn't like you before, I don't like you now I don't like it, and I won't like it in the future. I didn't really help you at the beginning, but if I didn't support you, you would knock over the things in my hands. I have told you countless times, it is you I don't want to believe it."

"Afterwards, you started to disturb my life constantly and often forcibly followed me. I also told you many times, but I didn't say it later because I was too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I even heard about everything you did to Zhang Ping. I hope you don't come to me again in the future, I am very disgusted with you now, and there will be no future."

Seeing Liu Zhifeng leaving mercilessly, He Xiaohong didn't have any strength to stop him, heart-piercing pain filled her chest, He Xiaohong sat on the ground paralyzed, tears all over her face.

After crying for a long time, He Xiaohong stood up slowly, took out a handkerchief from her bag, gently wiped the tears on her face, walked out of the guard room slowly, stood at the door and looked at the unit building, her eyes were full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth Said: "Zhang Ping!"

He Xiaohong yelled three rounds with a low face, and stopped in front of a yard a few minutes later. Just by looking at the periphery of the yard, he knew that this place was not cheap.

He Xiaohong returned home, threw the bag on the ground, kicked her feet twice, screamed, and sat on the sofa for a long time, looking up at the roof in a daze, with a tear streaming down her eye.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the room, with a fat head and big ears, a big belly, looking extremely greasy.

The middle-aged man glanced at He Xiaohong on the sofa, picked up the bag she threw on the ground, patted the dust on it, put it gently on the coffee table, turned around and walked towards He Xiaohong slowly, and hugged her in his arms.

"Ouch, my darling, who made you angry, look, you are crying, how sad you must be, tell me quickly, who made our little darling angry, I feel sorry for you. "

He Xiaohong was startled by being hugged suddenly by someone, she withdrew her thoughts, twitched the corners of her mouth, and rested her head on the man's shoulder, put her hands around his neck, and greeted the man in front of her with a smile: "Oh, you hate , you don’t feel sorry for me, if you really cared about me, you would have fired Zhang Ping long ago, hum, you just don’t feel sorry for him.”

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed in a place He Xiaohong couldn't see, he kissed He Xiaohong's face hard, and said with a playful smile: "Why don't I feel sorry for you, I'm not good enough for you, that picture Ping, I also want to help you get fired, but we have to have a reason. I asked someone to inquire about that comrade. He works hard and is very diligent. Criticism, then wouldn’t the image I’ve built over the years be ruined.”

"Hmph, people don't care. I just don't like her, especially I don't like her. If there is no reason, I just want a reason. I don't care. I have to let her go, and I have to let her go in a desperate way. Oh, you just love her. Okay, I'll drive her away tomorrow, okay?"

The middle-aged man enjoyed being dawdled by He Xiaohong very much, seized the opportunity to hold He Xiaohong's waist, and wanted to hug him, but was stopped by her, the middle-aged man had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, I promise, promise is not enough, tomorrow When I go back to the unit, I will let people find a way to find a chance to deal with her, okay?"

He Xiaohong stopped losing her temper, put her arms around the middle-aged man's neck, and cast a very seductive wink.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man couldn't hold back, he hurriedly carried He Xiaohong to the bedroom, and said in a greasy voice as he walked, "I'll just love you, don't worry."

"Hate."

Zhang Ping, who was just newly married, didn't know at this time, because Liu Zhifeng's unintentional words would bring him pain in the future.

And Wen Shunian was busy picking fruits in the space, let alone guessing the vicious thoughts in He Xiaohong's heart.

Wen Shunian didn't stop until around five o'clock, moved the picked fruits to the container, and took a shower before leaving the space.

(End of this chapter)