Chapter Twenty-Nine: Thinking of Others
It's like carved out of a mold.
Cen Fanxing stood on tiptoe and shook her hands in front of Sheng Yaoheng, she touched her nose and muttered: "Fortunately, it is the original ecology, there is no prosthesis, otherwise you can afford to pay it!" β
Her appearance made Sheng Yaoheng powerless, Cen Fanxing squinted, and bad thoughts spontaneously appeared.
"Let's go!"
Sheng Yaoheng looked at her face, and denied all his suspicions in his heart, how could it be her.
Her ashes had been placed in the cemetery, and he hadn't even seen her for the last time.
It's cruel, she said that if she could forget him, she would really forget it completely.
Cen Fanxing stared at the pensive man and sighed, at this time Sheng Yaoheng had already opened a bottle of red wine and drank it by himself.
She jumped over and snatched the glass from the man's hand, "You'll get drunk soon if you drink like this!" β
Of course, she realized that Sheng Yaoheng had a heavy heart and was bent on getting drunk.
Cen Fanxing took a sip of wine with a smile, and she wrinkled her nose and asked, "Do you miss Su Qingran?" She leaned leaning on the side of the wine rack with half of her body leaning, the corners of her mouth cracked, and her smile was undistracted, "You are my fiancΓ©, how can you worry about others in your heart?" β
Sheng Yaoheng sneered, he lowered his head to look at the record that originally belonged to Gu Nanyin, for a long time, he slowly lowered his head, and his whole person was shrouded in a layer of sadness......
Next, the man was like crazy, and he couldn't stop it when he started drinking, but he couldn't get drunk for a thousand cups.
Cen Fanxing wanted to dissuade her, but between the pulls, she almost let Sheng Yaoheng be naked in front of her, so she gave up the struggle and quietly watched him drink.
The man slammed the red wine bottle on the floor of the hall, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes showed a shadow under the illumination of the light, Cen Fanxing poked his chest and called his name, "Sheng Yaoheng!" β
There was no reaction, Cen Fanxing was overjoyed, and she cautiously wanted to snatch the record from his hand.
She didn't realize that the man's eyes opened suddenly, like an ancient beast, supported with one hand, and instantly pressed Cen Fanxing under him.
He stared at her, his voice cold: "Where is she?" β
She?
Cen Fanxing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes widened, and he was so nervous that he was at a loss.
She grabbed her clothes with both hands, for fear that this man would be drunk and sexually disordered, and his beastly nature would be ......
"She's dealing with the sudden death of her agent, and she doesn't have time to take care of you, so you can just wait for it."
Cen Fanxing made a nonsense, she took it for granted that the "she" in Sheng Yaoheng's mouth was Su Qingran.
I also greatly despised this hypocritical man in my heart, love it, I don't admit it, I still keep my distance from Su Qingran every day, which makes her puzzled.
It was also a long, long time later that Cen Fanxing understood that Sheng Yaoheng's deep affection, affection and vows were all reserved for one person.
That is Gu Nanyin.
She slapped Sheng Yaoheng hard, and then kicked the man over, Sheng Yaoheng snorted sullenly, and then leaned back on the sofa completely.
He is sober, otherwise he would not be so depressed in his heart, and he is even clear about Cen Fanxing's lies in front of him.
Just as Cen Fanxing was holding a blanket and trying to get close to the half-drunk man, he suddenly exerted force, and he turned over and pressed her under him.
His lips were pressed against her forehead, a little cold, and Cen Fanxing could still smell a faint smell of wine, mixed with the smell of shower gel on the man's body, a little dizzy.
Cen Fanxing didn't have time to resist, the man lowered his head and gently bit her lip with his mouth, and his hands were restlessly wrapped around her body, her eyes widened, and her mouth made a "whimper" sound, but it was useless.
The man pushed harder and harder, and the last bite broke her lip, filling their mouths with a fishy smell, and Sheng Yaoheng regained a trace of consciousness.
He pushed Cen Fanxing away, looked at the woman's red and swollen lips, and said coldly, "Move out tomorrow." β
What the?
Cen Fanxing screamed angrily, and then she was very aggrieved, her big eyes were full of mist, "Have you forgotten what your grandfather told you before returning to China, you bullied me, and do whatever you want!" β
As she spoke, she wiped her eyes indiscriminately, and some tears were really squeezed out of her.
The man is upset, and he is extremely afraid of meeting this kind of woman who cries uncontrollably, "Don't cry! β
Cen Fanxing immediately stopped wailing, and then looked at Sheng Yaoheng with his eyes, "Then are you still driving me out?" β
She didn't get the man's answer, but heard the sound of the doorbell, Sheng Yaoheng was about to get up, Cen Fanxing didn't think about it, he jumped up all of a sudden and lay in the man's arms.
She hugged his waist with both hands, and the towel slipped down for a few minutes......
Sheng Yaoheng had a dark face, but the woman in his arms didn't know his emotions, and raised her head and said to him innocently: "I'm a beautiful and talented girl in the flower season, you can't bear to watch me live on the streets late at night?" These days, there are a lot of bad guys, if I get caught, won't it affect your plans? β
What she said was sincere, but she snorted in her heart, and her ability to tell nonsense with her eyes open was becoming more and more perfect......
Where did the girl come from, she was slept with by the man in front of her, and she didn't dislike him, and even wanted to rely on him?
Cen Fanxing shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and then turned his head to see Su Qingran holding a document in his hand, standing at the entrance of the hall with a sad face, seeing her hanging on Sheng Yaoheng's body, so much hatred popped up in his eyes.
"What are you going to do?" Sheng Yaoheng was a little impatient in his tone, and directly picked up Cen Fanxing, put her safely on the sofa, and then quickly changed into home clothes to meet Su Qingran.
"Sister Qingran, is the police investigating your agent's incident?"
Cen Fanxing's eyes were sharp, and he saw the document in Su Qingran's hand.
It was a document issued by the police, and she did not know the exact contents.
Su Qingran naturally changed his shoes and sat next to Cen Fanxing, handed her the documents, and then bowed his head and said, "Fanxing, I don't want the police to suspect you, but ...... You've become a suspect, so I'm here to ask for your cooperation. β
Cen Fanxing originally wanted to open the file, but then she sat upright, and when Sheng Yaoheng came out, she turned her head to look at the man, "Sister Qingran suspects that I killed her agent." β
She died nine times in her life, at first she was joined forces by Fu Rinhao and Huo Ling, and her death was unknown, and now she was framed by Su Qingran, she is really alive and well, and she has become a thorn in everyone's side.
Sheng Yaoheng picked up the document, glanced at it, and frowned slightly, "This is the shirt that Cheng Yi wore before he died, what did he bring it for?" β
Cen Fanxing's heart was full of alarm bells, she was glad that she didn't open the file bag, otherwise the shirt with her fingerprints in this document would be a court testimony sent to the police tomorrow, and it would be difficult for her to get rid of suspicion.
Su Qingran's scheming is really deep.