CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"Let go of me! Otherwise I will never spare you!" Jiang ruting stared at him, his anger in his eyes seemed to burn through everything between them, dragging him to hell.

She really will drag him to hell, not only Gu Zheyi, but also crazy. Neither of them can run away.

Zhang Kuang shrugged and glanced coldly at Gu Zheyi: "what are you waiting for? Continue."

Gu Zheyi had been suppressing Jiang ruting. At this time, he heard Zhang Kuang's words, smiled and looked down at the people on the bed. His eyes were full of excitement.

He doesn't care what these people want to do. Since delicious food is brought to his mouth, there's no reason not to eat.

He pressed Jiang ruting with one hand, pulled open his shirt with the other and touched Jiang ruting.

"Ah! Gu Zheyi, get away! Get away!" Jiang ruting kicked his legs carelessly and twisted his wrists hard to get rid of Gu Zheyi's big hands.

Zhang Kuang, who stood by the window, looked at the scene with a smile. Jiang ruting's cry made him feel very comfortable in his ears.

He just wants to teach Jiang ruting a lesson so that she can know who to listen to here.

And Jiang ruting's arrogance also made him feel very dazzling. Obviously, he was in the same circle with them. He had to boast of being noble, think of himself as superior, and want to leave.

It seems that she is a normal person. They are a group of snakes, insects, rats and ants who can't see the light and can only hide in the dark and humid.

Zhang Kuang snorted coldly. If Jiang Rumo hadn't been in front of her all these years, she wouldn't know how many people had chewed her bones clean. Could she still be allowed to daydream in her own world all day?

"Zhang Kuang, I will kill you! I will kill you!" cried Jiang ruting in bed.

She was almost out of strength, but she still couldn't earn Gu Zheyi. The man's greasy hands slipped around her, making her sick.

Zhang Kuang sneered and disdained: "Jiang ruting, do you feel wronged? But why do you want me to help you? You're not your sister."

His words made Jiang ruting gnash her teeth. She vowed that she would take Zhang Kuang's life when she went back.

The arrogant voice was still ringing, and the tone was cold and ruthless: "open your eyes and see. This is the world you should stay in. I don't know what your sister thinks. You have to carry those dirty ditches for you. As a result, you feel at ease behind her, and you have to blame her in turn. I'm really worthless for her."

Jiang ruting, who was lying in bed, turned pale.

……

At the end of that day, Jiang ruting didn't even know how he left the apartment.

Zhang Kuang didn't watch Gu Zheyi take the last step. Maybe he was afraid that Jiang Rumo would settle with him afterwards, or maybe he just wanted to teach Jiang ruting a lesson.

But anyway, he has achieved his goal of teaching Jiang ruting a lesson.

It was sunny in the daytime. At night, it suddenly rained cats and dogs without warning.

The pouring rain poured down on the city, and no dessert was soft. The trees with dense branches and leaves were shaken left and right by the wind and rain. The rain accumulated into a river by the side of the road rushed to the drainage pipe with unknown fallen leaves.

Jiang ruting was walking in the street in a panic. His clothes, torn by Gu Zheyi, were thrown on his body. At this time, he was watered by the rain and pasted on his body with his long scattered hair. He was in a mess.

The car whistling by rolled over the puddle and threw a burst of mud on her, but she didn't feel it.

Those cold and heartless words echoed in her ears, like a crisp slap in the face.

In the past, she worked so hard and naively thought that one day she would be able to escape such a life, but now she knows that she has long been cut off, her wings entangled in her ankles, and she can't get out of this mire all her life.

Like fallen leaves in the water, there is no other end except that they are finally carried into the drainage pipe.

Jiang ruting raised his head and felt the astringent pain in his eyes. He didn't know whether the rain flowed into his eyes or the tears overflowed his eyes.

Occasionally, one or two passers-by holding umbrellas looked at her with worry or curiosity. She walked forward aimlessly as if she didn't see those eyes.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Jiang ruting doesn't know how long she has walked on this road. She doesn't even know where the road leads.

The oncoming car lights suddenly flashed and stabbed her eyes. She subconsciously narrowed her eyes and stretched out her hand to block it, but her feet suddenly sprained, and the whole person fell to the ground.

There was only one high-heeled shoe left on his feet, and the other had long wondered where it had gone.

Maybe she forgot to wear it when she ran out.

Jiang ruting finally couldn't help crying like a newborn baby in the night and rain that seemed to cover everything.

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Because of the sudden heavy rainfall, the crew who had already started had to declare a temporary shutdown.

JOJO got this moment's leave and was sitting on the bus home.

Bean sized raindrops connect into one piece and hit the window. Looking out through the window, the neon on the roadside spreads out between heaven and earth like overturned paint. The boundary between colors that would not be fused has also blurred into one piece.

The successive red lights made the driver lose his temper. It was extreme weather. They had encountered several traffic accidents of varying degrees all the way. At this time, it seemed understandable that the main road was blocked. He simply slowed down and slowly moved forward with the traffic flow.

JOJO sat quietly in the back seat. The undulating whistle outside the window only made people feel irritable. He looked bored at the sidewalk next to him. Men and women with umbrellas were eager to run to the bus station not far away. A figure fell on the ground on the road

JOJO frowned slightly, and the figure

Jiang ruting?

"Step aside," JOJO said.

The driver turned the steering wheel and stopped at the side of the road.

JOJO looked at the back that looked very poor and helpless through the window. She didn't know how long she had been sitting there. The whole person had long been drenched by the rain.

His eyes flickered and he didn't know whether he should go at this time, just as he didn't know whether he should connect the phone last night.

But after hesitating for a moment, he finally sighed and got off with an umbrella.

He still can't be regarded as not seeing, whether it's the phone call last night or his back now.

Even if he is not a friend, he can't completely ignore it just because they have known each other.

Countless people passed by her. Some slowed down and some looked more. Jiang ruting didn't care or care.

She seems to have lost her five senses and hid silently in her own world. The heavy rain and night have become the best barrier. At this time, she even hopes that she can go on like this forever and never have the moment of dawn and rain.

Fate likes to play tricks on her. He feels that the rain all over him suddenly stops, and Jiang ruting looks up.

I don't know when there was a big black umbrella right above my head.

She turned her head and looked behind her. JOJO, with a frown, stood there with an umbrella in one hand and looked down at herself, like a god suddenly came to her world.