Chapter 181

Shanglige drove out of the villa No. 15 of sunshine Lingxiu city.

After the bodyguard in the villa closed the door of the villa, Shang Lige stopped the car and asked chuyang, who was smoking a cigarette: "let her go like this?"

"She can't die." Chu Yang spat out a big smoke ring and said faintly: "even if it's dead, it's not killed by us. If she died in our hands, it would cause a lot of shock. I don't want to see that

"But if I come late, you'll die."

"Ha ha," chuyang said with a smile, "you have come."

"Chuyang, do you like her?"

"Do you think I'll like a sick woman?" A trace of anger and pain flashed in Chu Yang's eyes. He hoped that he would never think of it again! These days, his man's dignity is trampled on by a woman in the most primitive way: "if I didn't believe you would come, I would have tasted my tongue."

"You've been waiting for me?" Shanglige has always been as plain as water, with a little tremolo. But Chu Yang didn't notice, he just answered naturally: "I can't remember who else will appear in front of me except you."

thank you.

Shang Lige silently said thanks in his heart, and his eyes were a little soft: "are you going to Villa 18, or are you going with me?"

"I'll go to the Fulinmen hotel. There's good Jinchuang medicine in the night tassel." Chu Yang tilts his head to think, and thinks it's important to cure those small scars on his body first. Although they are not serious skin trauma, but it is always hot, the taste is not so good.

Disappointment flashed in Shang Lige's eyes. She opened the door: "drive carefully on the road." Then he jumped out of the car, his body several ups and downs, disappeared in the roadside green belt.

"If you don't even say goodbye, when will you be able to change your bad temper?" Chu Yang murmured in a low voice, then stood up and sat in the driver's seat, slightly turned the steering wheel and drove to the main road.

When the car came to the highway, Chu Yang tried to turn on his mobile phone. He's not sure if there's electricity in the phone. However, after seeing the mobile phone screen lit up, I whistled happily. A little wait for a moment, the mobile phone is like a little bee flying into the flowers, humming and trembling.

SMS prompt sound.

Chu Yang didn't know how many text messages Zhou Shuhan could keep on his mobile phone, but when he drove the car several hundred meters away, the sound continued. Pick up the phone and see, there are 48 SMS on the screen, and 33 missed calls.

"48 messages? That's a bad number. " Chu Yang believes that if the mobile phone can receive messages 24 hours ago, the number of messages will not only be 48, nor will there be only 33 missed calls.

Of the 28 messages, one is Chai Murong's and the content is blank.

Three are night tassels, the first one is: I hope you live. The second is: I've been waiting. The third is: I'm still waiting, and I've been waiting!

One is from Miranda: I know you're going to be OK, right?

One is Hu Li's: boy, when you see this day's text message, you should be smoking the cigarette of freedom. Another: in fact, every text message I send these days is the same. Another thing: Gu mingchuang, in order to save long-distance telephone charges, let me not forget to take his care of you every time I send a text message

There is also a text message from Liang Xin: if you are not dead, please call me at the first time, OK?

Throw away these six messages, the remaining 41, all are Zhou Shuhan's number!

Moreover, the content of each message is different.

Chu Yang put the speed very slowly, flipped every text message Zhou Shuhan sent, and looked like he was reading h book for the first time. When he flipped through these messages, there were countless calls from his mobile phone, but he didn't answer them. He just cut off the one-line conversation with the action of flipping through the messages.

Finally, after reading every text message, Chu Yang stops his car by the road and looks at his hands shaking and ringing, "Chu Yang, I love you, I love you!" It took a few minutes for Zhou Shuhan to get through.

"Chuyang! Chuyang, is that you? " Zhou Shuhan's hoarse voice came from his mobile phone: "where are you now? Tell me, tell me... Woo woo, where are you? Is that you? Are you talking... "

Chu Yang opened his mouth, but felt that his voice was so dry that he couldn't make any sound. He had to swallow several mouthfuls of foam before he said three words with a smile: "I'm ok."

"Chuyang, it's really you!" Zhou Shuhan no longer cried, straight kneeling on the bed, voice quickly asked: "where are you now? Tell me, I'll be right there! "

"I'm very tired now and want to rest for two days." Chu Yang was silent for a moment, so he answered. He doesn't want to be seen by Zhou Shuhan until he has come up with a suitable reason for his disappearance and has not cured the scars on his neck and back of his hands. That will affect his image of prince charming in the hearts of girls.

Zhou Shuhan slowly sat on the bed and turned a blind eye to Fan Jing and his wife who broke into the bedroom. Tears streamed down their cheeks and choked: "Chu, chuyang, don't you want to see me? I just want to know if you are OK now... "

No wonder the ancients said, "it's the most difficult to accept beauty's kindness." it turns out that's true!

Without going to see Zhou Shuhan, Chu Yang can imagine what she is like now. This made him afraid. He was afraid that Zhou Shuhan would take the place of Qin Dynasty in his heart! He didn't understand why the girl who called him a hooligan loved him so much! He didn't understand.

Love is the heaviest thing in the world. It can make a hero unable to lift his head. Besides, Chu Yang never regarded himself as a hero.

"Tangtang, I, I..." who can tell me what to say to comfort the girl now? Chu Yang had a headache and pulled his hair.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Shuhan couldn't care to cry. He asked anxiously, "you talk!"

I'm not worth it. Forget me! We can't be together!

If Chu Yang had to choose between "saying this to Zhou Shuhan and assassinating US President Barack Obama", he would definitely choose the latter without hesitation!

Mr. Chu will not be sad when Obama is dead. But if Zhou Shuhan is sad, he will feel guilty all his life. Therefore, when Zhou Shuhan asked him to speak for the third time, he did not hesitate to reply: "Tangtang, I love you."

Quiet.

Zhou Shuhan is kneeling on the bed with his mobile phone in his hand. His face is dripping with tears. He is as motionless as a wooden man. The old Zhou and his wife look at each other and don't know what happened.

Fan Jing took a careful step toward the bed and just wanted to ask, "sugar, what's the matter with you?" When she was young, she saw her baby daughter send out "Ow!" "Chuyang, I love you too!"

After all, it's another muddle headed account. After saying the three words, Chu Yang smacked his mouth in some chagrin, but after hearing the surprise scream from the mobile phone, he felt that the mouth was too heavy.

After a while, Chu Yang coughed: "Tangtang, I need some urgent things to do these two days. You should work at ease and don't let me get distracted, OK?"

"Well, I will!" Zhou Shuhan nodded heavily: "but I still want to see you now!"

"No, I'm going to do something shameful these two days..."

"Well, promise me that I will see you when I open the door in the morning two days later!"

"OK, that's it. I'll go to work and have an early rest." Chu Yang said, he canceled the phone, some tired leaning on the seat. I don't think it's any better to make this call than to deal with Hua Manyu! Just said don't think about that again. Why do you think about it again? Answer the phone.

Chu Yang feels the mobile phone that shakes quickly, this time it is Chai Murong's.

"Hey, Mr. Chai, I've given you a lot of trouble these days." Chu Yang's eyebrows and corners of his eyes are full of smiles. It doesn't look like he just climbed out of the gate of hell.

Chai Murong didn't speak immediately. After more than ten seconds, he asked, "were you on the phone with Yeliu, or with Zhou Shuhan?"

Chuyang pretended to be relaxed with a smile: "guess what?"

"I'm too lazy to guess. When will I go home?"

"It's going to take two days. I have to deal with some things... Hello? You're going to call me before I finish? " Chu Yang looks at his mobile phone with some wonder and thinks that Chai Murong doesn't know what humor is at all.

"Well, forget it, you don't care about the villains." Chu Yang sighed. He didn't wait for the next call to come in. He turned off the phone and started the car to drive to Fulinmen Hotel

……

"Asshole! Get out and don't call me first! "

Looking at the cell phone that fell on the bed, Chai Murong felt very aggrieved, especially wanted to cry... But he sucked several small noses, but was stunned that there were no tears, so he had to touch the cell phone and report to Jinghua first.

At more than ten o'clock this morning, Chai Murong called Chu Longbin because of a short thought. He hoped that there would be some pressure on Hua's family and let Hua's ramble out of Chu Yang as soon as possible, so as not to kill her. At that time, Chu Yang's grandfather was full of promise, and banged the table on the phone, threatening to go to old man Hua to settle accounts with him immediately

Chu Longbin's anger on the phone gives Chai Murong some peace of mind. She felt that even if Hua Manyu wanted to kill Chu Yang, as long as the old man of Hua family came forward to explain the power to her, she would have to be restrained.

Especially after he knows that Chu Yang is OK through the phone, Chai Murong thinks that this is the result of the operation of Jinghua, so he calls Chu Longbin again to inform him that Chu Yang has come out. But who would have thought that when the phone was connected, Chu Longbin over there asked with a smile: "Murong, is there something urgent when you call so late?"