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Chapter 102 Are you married?

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It's like being stabbed by a crossbow and Wan Zi stared at the man in front of him

Ding Jingcheng was already thin, stumbled down the stairs, and was about to fall like he was exhausted every step, making people tremble in their eyes.

She had seen him lose his composure, but had never seen him lose his composure so much. She believed that he was drunk until he was around the corner and raised his head as if he recognized her.

The gold wire glasses are full of tears

He can't see the road clearly

The noisy and noisy voices came from far and near, and they were destroyed from the bottom of the hospital. It was obvious that the staff still couldn't stop the paparazzi.

The reporter ran upstairs with a camera on his back. The loud sound of Wanzi's heart sank.

Ding Jingcheng's crying face will be the favorite news of gossip tabloids

They will wait for him to be defeated, just like vultures waiting for the dying child

What are you doing when you are stunned!

The person in the world who should not be saved is the ex-boyfriend, but in a flash, Wanzi couldn't take care of many

The movements were better than reason. She grabbed Ding Jingcheng's collar: Go, go quickly!

What happened next was like a gurgling stream flowing through the palm of your palm, changing rapidly and uncontrollable

How many floors does a big man go up to the ground? It was just a few seconds earlier than a large number of paparazzi, and rushed to the door of the VIP ward.

The eyes were trembling. Since the last time I had sex with Liang Jingming, Wan Zi has not been so tired.

Dnna, thank you

When she breathed and came back to her senses, she had already been in the ward reception room and poured a large cup of frozen lemon water

Mr. Zhong, the assistant of the Ding family, sat opposite him and handed him another cup: Jingcheng suddenly ran out just now, but we didn't react. If it weren't for you to stop him...

nothing

Wanzi nodded politely, and seemed to hear the roar that could not be closed outside the door

I'm fine! Ding Jingcheng is losing his temper with the nurse, and he told you that I'm fine! Lost!

Cantonese swearing soundly, and the air is shocked

The expression was a little awkward. Mr. Zhong glanced at the direction where the man was, laughed, and his voice closed smaller.

Jingcheng has been seeing a doctor, and the situation has improved, but you also know that emotional illness is not enough. It still takes time to condition and cannot be stimulated. Who knows that Jingling has this accident tonight...

After a pause, he raised his eyes: About this, Dnna, do you know the reporter of "Instant Weekly"?

I drank frozen lemon water until the end, but Wanzi didn't feel sour now, and her breath is more sensitive than her taste buds

She smelled the business opportunity

You should also know that Ding Jingling recently dating and was photographed by their weekly magazine, and there is a photo of it that is not very elegant.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhong said again: Ding's family, I want to ask you for a little help.

go out

Before he finished speaking, the door was thrown away by force. Ding Jingcheng stood with a twelve-pointed anger, but when he opened his mouth, he was extremely cold.

Before Wanzi could get up, he picked Mr. Zhong with his finger, repeating even more impatiently.

You go out

The living room is a circular design with light on all sides, which makes people unable to escape, like a silk shell woven from glass

It's like reminding Wanzi, what is self-bound?

Thanks

But she didn't expect that as soon as Ding Jingcheng sat down, he was talking about this

Almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. Wanzi suddenly looked up and saw that he was a little unnatural, his eyes were still wet, and when he touched her, he was about to stop.

Give me a cigarette

After struggling for a while, she took out the lighter and cigarette box from her bag, and she looked away and smelled him ignited a silence

After taking a few sips, Ding Jingcheng began to look for the ashtray

But there was no coffee table or drawer, and the ashes on his mouth were shaking. He became irritable again, and he pulled the crystal vase on the table and dusted the ashes into the tulips.

With the delicate petals burned, his brows finally stretched

Watching the whole process coldly, Wan Zi held back a laugh

Just now, she shouldn't have mercy on Ding Jingcheng

His thanks were just a mask. If he was in a bad mood, he would probably shake the ashes directly on her hand.

So what can happen if something happens? Anyway, for him, the family can provide him with a guarantee and money can solve all problems

That's it, he didn't change at all

Don't you smoke? Ding Jingcheng raised his eyes through the smoke

I'm going to quit

I'm going to quit and still carry cigarettes with me? I turned my head to look at her, and his eyes bit her face. Do you think I'm easy to cheat?

……

Wanzi also took a cigarette and lit the light. She put nicotine into her lungs, regardless of his sight, and suddenly frozen between her ring fingers.

That was the ring given by Liang Jingming

Are you married? Wouldn't you still have the surname Liang?

Wanzi is too lazy to correct it: ...well, it's almost the same

Congratulations

Thanks

After saying that, Wan Zi remembered that she and Liang Jingming were talking in voice

In other words, he probably could hear every word she had at this moment

But it doesn't matter. She and Ding Jingcheng will never be able to get entangled.

Because they have been disconnected privately for a long time, because he has been revealed to have changed several female companions; and because she has too clear self-awareness

In this city where flowers gather, she does not have the quality and value that a rich young man can never forget.

The script that belongs to the heroine of a romance novel has never had anything to do with her

How is Jingling

Don't want to talk to the current staff, Wanzi will change the topic

All the internal organs fell all over, and my nose was crooked while being rescued. I guess I would go to South Korea to repair it later.

The smoke was swept in and out again, as if it was brewing a cold season ashes were the winter snow, drizzling in the buds, like Ding Jingcheng's smile, thin and fragile

Of course, the premise is that she survives first

Wanzi is speechless

The French said that when they were silent, an angel flew by, but she suspected that any god would not flap his wings and fall into depression.

My dad wants to do a casino business and asks Jingling to date Feng Le'er's nephew. She doesn't want to. After all, I just had a boyfriend recently.

Murmuring like a whisper for no reason, Ding Jingcheng didn't know who he said to him, and his smile was stronger, as if he was in a dream

It's her Hong Kong University classmate, a second-generation immigrant, and a Pakistani descent. My dad was so angry

He forced Jingling to break up with this curry man, otherwise he would get out of the Ding family. Anyway, my father and wife have so many, and they don’t lack this child. They are still a daughter who is unpromising and only knows how to spend money.

……

Wan Zi took a deep breath and couldn't help it: The second generation immigrants are already natives in Hong Kong, not considered a 'curry man'

Why doesn't it count? Ding Jingcheng is surprisingly calm. His parents are really selling curry in Chongqing Building

A sluggish throat felt like swallowing a fly

Wanzi smoked in her head, staring at Quan as a piece of waste paper in her ashtray was a leaflet of this hospital. The price list was listed in the general ward with a thin line. The daily discount of 1,800 Hong Kong dollars in the general ward

The VIP ward where she is now, the Ding family has a living room, and even the living room can smoke.

How many curry should I sell if I have to pay for one night's room price

Because of these things, Jingling was in a bad mood during this period, so my dad asked me to persuade her

Still buckled his lips, Ding Jingcheng became more and more self-deprecating. He didn't know what he thought. She and I were obviously not born to the same mother.

Tonight I called her and said, "I will break up with that curry man first. I will try it with Feng Le'er's nephew. At worst, one at home and one outside, anyway, for us, marriage is just like that."

As a result, she asked me, if I do this, what is the meaning of living, and what is the difference between us and our father

I said there is still a difference.

His voice became more and more trembling, and he could hardly hold the cigarette: Dad is so capable than our mother

The trembling was hysterical, and blood was expanding in the veins on the neck, lowering his head to cover his face. Ding Jingcheng pressed his breath sound on his palm, and he was so fragmented that he was left with emotions.

He seems to be laughing, and he also seems to be crying

I saw her for the first time before, and it was the same...

She was six or seven years old at that time, and my dad took her to the construction site to play. I graduated from college and practiced there... She asked me with a piece of paper, brother, can I teach me how to do homework? The teacher said she wanted to draw a family tree, but my mother didn't let me do it, so I could only secretly

I said, it’s OK to teach you, but do you know why your mother doesn’t let you do it?

Because your mother is just my dad's one-night stand, I was lucky enough to have you with a trick for so many years, and I can't even give birth to a man. I'm a side room or a side room, and I don't deserve to be drawn on this tree at all

Really, Wanzi, I tell you, you should really look at Ding Jingling's expression at that time... She was too young and stupid, and she didn't even know anything about a one-night stand. She was still giggling at me and called me brother...

He was named, but Wanzi didn't want to listen at all

She didn't understand, nor did she want to understand that Ding Jingcheng still laughed with tears in her eyes, and still had to speak reluctantly while sobbing; just as she didn't understand why he was saying this, torture others and herself

He may not even come to the hospital, just like his and Ding Jingling's shared father

Unexpectedly, you care a lot about your sister

The breath was in and out, and it was so turbid that it was endless. It was so heavy that my heart and lungs were filled with iron-like weight. So I pinched off the cigarette and pushed the paper towel over.

When she was with Ding Jingcheng, she had hardly heard him mention family affairs. She always believed that the relationship between wealthy children was intricate, but ignored it. The intertwined vines were always human nature.

Among them, there is no clear love and hate, or teeth, or heart.

I don't care about her, I don't care at all

OK, what you say is what you are

Looking at the perverted man in front of him, watching his words and expressions confront each other and betray each other. Wanzi opened social media like nothing happened after a meal and saw a natural disaster video in a distant country.

The vibration is true, and the indifference is true

But the most is powerless

Really, I can't care about her, how could I care about her...

No need to convince me. I was upset by his repeated disturbances. The lack of sleep and the smell of smoke in the room further caused headaches. Wanzi said casually, just be able to live your heart.

What do you mean?

Who knew which nerve was stinged? Ding Jingcheng suddenly looked up

The red eyes were so bright that they were locked tightly through the lenses, making her look almost frightened, and she was pressing step by step

Where can I get through? What do you think you have seen through? What do you think I have any distorted feelings for Ding Jingling?

Do you think I am sick and fall in love with my half-sister?

The sleepy feeling flew out of the sky in an instant. Wanzi opened her eyes wide, her mouth slightly opened, but she couldn't make any sound

Shocked by his crazy thinking, she was even more shocked by her indifference and thought about it carefully, she really couldn't think of a reason to rule out the possibility of such a malignant love.

His father has married four wives, so what if he has a crush on his sister?

Don't the Ding family members become so bad that they are

I see

It turns out that in your eyes, I am so unbearable, and I don't deserve any normal feelings.

Every word is clear, but Ding Jingcheng's lips are as trembling as if they are vague

With tears in his eyes, he seemed to try to make a little smile, but unfortunately he failed

It's okay if everyone thinks I'm crazy, even you...

Heavy breathing was undulating with difficulty, and then he fell back, and finally he whispered softly.

Get out of here

Wan Zi stared at him in a daze. In the silence that was so serious and tsunami tonight for the first time, all the false and sarcasm were gradually collapsing, and she was like someone tearing off her hypocritical skin.

What makes it difficult for Liang Jingming is that this person insults the waiter with a large check is that this person spits foie gras in her palm eight years ago.

He has nothing to be pitiful, his wealth is enough to spread the sky

But such a rich man couldn't find a decent friend to smoke a cigarette in the long night when his heart was dead.

Are you deaf?

It was like a slap in the face, and a burst sounded

Wan Zi subconsciously flashed, and the crystal vase on the table barely brushed across his side, threw it against the wall and smashed it into pieces, accompanied by Ding Jingcheng's eyes being bloody and hoarse.

I'll tell you to get out!

Pushing the door out is another world

Isolate the messy and madness just now, the corridors that decorate pure white doors and windows are spotless, the disinfectant smells like nothing, everything is quiet and weird, as if it is a preview of heaven

Only the foot sound of high heels stepping on the tiles hard, tearing the silence like death

But the heartbeat in the cavity, mixed with scattered and rapid aura, was more chaotic and intense than her steps

Dnna……

Ignoring Mr. Zhong who was coming up, Wanzi went straight into the bathroom and still had makeup on her face. She couldn't even use the cold water to stimulate her face. She could only support the sink with both hands and lock herself in the mirror.

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

Even if the heart is bumpy and ups and downs, it cannot be calmed down no matter how long it is stretched.

She had not changed her appearance, and she seemed to be back eight years ago for a moment when she suddenly realized that she was still the little girl who was teased by Ding Jingcheng in public.

He has never changed, and he is always a condescending superior.

When she is needed, use power to lure her; when she is not needed, she is not even a dog

Thoughts are numb, floating and blurred until they are interrupted by the extremely fine crying sounds. Wanzi raised her eyes and saw a little clothing exposed under the farthest compartment, which is the highly recognizable amber fur

It is also Ding Jingling's mother, a noble lady who is usually elegant and respectful, now she is like a mollusk who has been stripped of her body, sitting on the toilet floor crying bitterly

She is not the attending doctor or the family resident. She cannot sign any bills and can't solve any problems.

So no one comforts or pays attention to it

Accompanied by weak crying, Wan Zi quietly withdrew her gaze before she knew it, and her emotions gradually returned to stability.

Sadness dissolves into water droplets, and then gathers into a dark ocean. In the gray background, only that corner coat is as noble as usual

Only fur is brilliant, only money is immortal

After finishing the makeup, she applied lipstick and looked directly at the person in the mirror again, with a expressionless face and a tiny eye. She was sharper than herself eight years ago

When she was a child, her father who drove a taxi said that the best places to attract customers in the whole city are the Civil Affairs Bureau and the Funeral Hall.

Because people are not very responsible for small money when facing great joy and sorrow

Dnna, something to help

As soon as Wan Zi left the bathroom, Mr. Zhong was still waiting for him to laugh and speak up, but she quickly intercepted him.

What? You mean, Ding Jingling kneeled down and gave her boyfriend a blowjob, and was photographed by "Instant Weekly". Do you need my help to remove it now?

Why are your Ding family so embarrassed?

Mr. Zhong is over fifty years old and usually looks gentlemanly. He is obviously stunned by her straightforwardness.

Seizing the opportunity, Wanzi pressed step by step: You were standing outside the door just now, didn’t you hear Ding Jingcheng scold me?

Dnna, you know Jingcheng's temper... When I came to my senses, Mr. Zhong looked helpless, please help...

Why do you want me to help me? If you want me to get out, I will get out?

Wanzi sneered, raised her tone, you can withdraw the photo, I am familiar with that reporter, I don’t want a penny for one word, you ask Ding Jingcheng to come over and apologize to me

Dnna, don't be angry, don't be angry

Pull her to a secluded corner, Mr. Zhong whispered: Give you 5% of Lan Xi, can you handle this matter?

She is responsible for the Ding family's Lanxi real estate promotion project, with a total budget of 3 million. In other words, as long as she spends money to bribe A Ken to withdraw a photo, she can almost make more than 100,000 yuan in net profit.

I really don't want money, I want Ding Jingcheng to apologize

However, Wanzi ignored him and even glanced at him. I told you, I know the media process. There are still two hours of publications entering the factory. If you print them out, you will not be able to save your Ding family.

When the sun shines tomorrow, the 711s in Hong Kong will be filled with photos of Ding Jingling. You know, "Instant Weekly" and will definitely write in bold words that she likes to eat curry flavored sausages most

Then, you can play by yourself

8%, the reporter's hard work is calculated separately, keep an eye on her, Mr. Zhong said at last

Two hundred thousand, one thousand profit

The number is a dose of adrenaline poured into the bloodline, flowing wildly inside Wanzi's body

Her heart was so stimulated that she jumped up, but she still had a stern face: Is it so difficult to ask Ding Jingcheng to apologize? His 'sorry' is more valuable than 240,000 yuan. Zhong Sheng, how valuable do you think my dignity is?

Zhong Sheng, your daughter is as old as me. As a parent, can you bear this anger in the company? Wouldn't you feel sorry for her?

Questioning is like smoke echoing, and only silent eyes are measured and struggled.

Glimped back without fear, Wanzi saw two small selfs reflected in Mr. Zhong's eyes

Rampage, young and energetic

I'll give it up to 10%, there's nothing I can do

At the end, he looked away

Seeing that Wanzi was about to speak, Mr. Zhong sighed and took off his glasses like sleepy: They are all for the Ding family, so be considerate of each other.

Dnna, Miss Wan, I'm about the same age as your dad

He smiled miserably, I was fifty, because I didn't sleep all night because of this, I couldn't stand it anymore, Jingling rescued me, I almost should go in, do you know

Even if you help me, I’m sorry, the old man, okay?

For a moment, Wanzi frozen Zhang Yang's anger

It turns out that her parents, who are in their fifties, are already considered old people; it turns out that she has learned to be proficient and increase her quota and push people into desperate situations.

She originally wanted to try 12%, but she was too soft-hearted and too young

good

After a pause, she shook Mr. Zhong's hand as confirming the transaction

But before turning around and leaving, she still made up her mind and forced herself to look him in the eyes

Let's sign the contract first, otherwise I won't start work

No matter how long the journey home is, I finally have a return date

Wanzi stopped the taxi on the return trip, and she was busy clearing the relationship with Ken and withdrawing the photos, and she thought Liang Jingming had fallen asleep long ago

However, as soon as he arrived home, the matter was over, and as soon as the typing stopped, he sent a message

Have you finished your business?

Haven't you rested yet? The voice call has not stopped, and Wanzi quickly answered it, it's so late...

His voice was clear: No, I'm waiting for you

Really? It seemed as if she was being ironed with nerve endings. She could not help but laugh even though she was extremely tired.

Taking advantage of the time to remove makeup and brush her teeth, she was vague but bright: Let me tell you, I started a business by chance today and could make thirty

Yes, I heard it

But it was almost the first time that Liang Jingming interrupted her softly

Gentle and calm as before, with a hint of imperceptible stiffness

What's wrong with you She frowned and pressed the electric toothbrush

Modern technology is advanced and advanced, and you can copy the depth and breathing thousands of miles apart. She waited quietly and waited for him to organize his language.

Wanzi, I don't want you to be scolded like that

Does he still want to smash you with something?

We know each other who he is. Liang Jingming never used a word to express such heavy emotions

I... Take a deep breath, slowly uttered thousands of words, but I wanted to say it but stopped.

There is a strong fatigue in his voice, but it has nothing to do with staying up late, but fatigue that penetrates deep into his bones

Really, I don't want you to work so hard

But Liang Jingming has no choice

I'll lend you the 100,000 yuan you exchanged in Singapore, this is how I earn it

I thought the grievance would turn over, but Wanzi was beyond her expectations. She was extremely calm and just objectively stated the facts. She clearly defined every word

I earn every penny

...I can make money, and I can graduate in three years.

Can I not work hard and not go to work? Will I support me for the rest of my life?

Smiling faintly, Wanzi shook her head

If a man said this to her ten years ago, she would be deeply moved, but now it seems that this proposal is cute and absurd.

I know that I seem to be a bitchy...but just like you like architecture, I like my job

There are giant crocodiles in the world, and there are always kittens and dogs who eat minced meat and drink broth behind giant crocodiles to do public relations. This is how it is done with dirty and tiring work for big brands all day long and wipe the butts of rich people. This society's food chain requires us. And then again, how can there be an easy job in the world?

Slowly narrating, she tried to make Liang Jingming understand, and was also sorting out her thoughts

Of course, I can not go to the hospital tonight, I can not see that reporter Ken, or I can not save Ding Jingcheng. If these come true, I will not be scolded by him for "get out"

But in the same way, I will not earn this 300,000, and I will not experience the stimulation of communicating with others; the pain that forces you to grow and become better; the kind of gossip news the next day, others just lose it, but you know that you are related to it, and remove the insignificant sense of accomplishment that even a photo is...

It will make you feel that you are of course useful

It seemed that there was magma flowing slowly in my chest, warm and hot, and I couldn't help but curl my lips. At the same time, for some reason, there was even an urge to cry.

I have to experience these things alone, and I enjoy them

So thank you for your kindness, but career-related things... you can't protect me, and I don't need your protection either

The horizontal bar above the phone is flashing green, and the voice is connected, but Liang Jingming remains silent

I know that no matter how soft this is, it will be stiff, but Wanzi has nothing to say

She respected him indifferently, but the fundamental reason was that she was too awake

Just like she doesn't believe that the rich young man will never forget her, she doesn't believe that when his work is in a quagmire and encounters difficulties and insults, his partner will fall from the sky like a god, and will use his strong network to hold her in his arms and shelter her from the wind and rain.

The script of the heroine of the romance novel never belongs to her

Not once

What she has is just a page of thin paper with her self-esteem, she is abandoned and stepped on by her feet, and she has to wait for someone to leave and pick it up, trembling and flattening alone

Then, with repeated psychological hints, gradually become stronger and become desensitized

Even though my head is full of scars and wrinkles, I am still a piece of white paper

But these thoughts were too real and too sad, and she couldn't tell Liang Jingming that she couldn't tell her.

She couldn't tell him that this flashy city is so cold, they were just a pair of small animals that were intimate and close.

But the most loyal companion in life is always to struggle alone and be alone

OK, I get it

Finally, Liang Jingming spoke calmly and muffled

Since it's what you like, just do it, but be careful and tell me if you need to.

OK

After agreeing, he sank into silence like a rock falling into water. Wanzi knew that he was a little sad

Put your heart in mind. If someone calls Liang Jingming out and wants to hurt him, she will be angry and wishes to kill that person.

But what is even more puzzled is that Liang Jingming would actually reject her kindness

Are you sleepy? Thinking that maybe a night of relief can help you update your emotions, she said warmly, "Do you want to go to bed first?"

I actually have something else

However, he paused lightly and seriously

Wanzi, how can you smoke?

Now she was so quiet, she was like a cat with her tail grabbed. She was stunned in the spot

Thinking turns as fast as lightning, she recalls and confirms repeatedly, and then she has to accept reality

She hadn't discussed this with him, Liang Jingming really didn't know that she was smoking

...Well, but I'm not addicted, almost a pack a year

Inexplicably a little panicked and had some bad premonitions. Wanzi said anxiously: Do you mind if I smoke?

No, he was almost honest, I was just a little surprised, you never told me

But he knows

Liang Jing clearly heard it clearly, and Ding Jingcheng skillfully asked her for cigarettes.

For a moment, Wanzi was glad that she was in the voice rather than video. Otherwise, Liang Jingming would definitely see her unable to cover up her strange expression and would definitely feel suspicious.

Did he teach you how to smoke?

However, Liang Jingming still noticed it

It seemed that the shocked electric shock had been slashed in his body, and his mind was blank. Wanzi wanted to say that it was not, but she didn't want to lie to him, so she could only remain silent.

What occasion can a man teach a woman to smoke?

After a few joys between beds

She also leaned naked in Ding Jingcheng's arms. Under his bewitching and seduction, she took the thing between his lips and sprayed a sip of smoke at him clumsy and confusedly

Then they laughed, strife, kissed, and finally hugged and fell asleep in embrace.

It seems like everything she knitted with Liang Jingming now

But she knows it's different, it's really different

Not what you imagined...

I know I don't need to feel sorry for the past, but she can't stop the deep guilt from coming layer by layer, and suffocating her like she was caught.

She knew better than anyone else that the old jealousy was very lethal. At that time, she found that his playful puppy lve was so heartbroken.

What's more, it's Liang Jingming now

I only realized that she smoked, that she learned that she was taught by her ex-boyfriend, that I only realized that she smoked, that she taught by her ex-boyfriend in bed

How uncomfortable he should be

I was a little sleepy and my voice was still low, but his tail sound was shaking, so I went to bed first

He turned back to his usual appearance when he was depressed, like a beautiful and calm robot, withdrawing from his emotions, impeccable

The tone is very flat, like a dark mist

Good night