Chapter 695

Uncle just looked at me and didn't speak.

This kind of default makes me feel bad, but what can I do? I just want to jump out of the car and escape. The door is still locked.

I can not fight, but in the end in exchange for uncle such a threat, "Wang people are still looking for you, your father is coming out, living here will not be a problem."

But I'm not talking.

When he got to the place, he left, but the door didn't enter, the bag was still on the ground, and the car ran away.

I stood on the hillside and looked around. I ran after him for a few steps. I only saw the turn signal at the back of his car and disappeared after turning.

The house is not big. It's a simple duplex apartment. It's suitable for two people to live in. There's everything in the refrigerator. My clothes are also my former clothes. The room is simple, except for a computer and a TV.

I sat in front of the computer in a daze, staring at the black screen, looking at their miserable appearance, weak smile.

But I smile with tears, the body is very tired.

Walking around, running and running, I was still under the control of my uncle, and I didn't even escape his eyes. So, what did I become, the lover he kept, or one of many women hiding in a small house?

After two days of suffocation, I finally walked out of the house in the afternoon of two days later. There were only simple fitness equipment outside the house, and the old people were sitting in the park. It was quiet here, as if everything around me had become mute. The old people walked slowly and spoke quietly. Most of the young people like me turned to look at me, and no more Other moves.

I like to be regarded as the air, so I am more comfortable, and I don't feel much attention when I walk on the road.

After running around the park for two weeks, I was so tired that I was out of breath. I sat on a bench and had a rest. The car came from afar. I knew it was coming for me when I didn't see the people on the car.

When the golden fan came from the car, I thought I was really wrong. Maybe it was the first enemy in my life. So no matter how long it took to see her again, I still hated her very much.

When she came over, her high-heeled shoes came out on the uneven ground, and the sound was very strange, but she was still very stable. She stood in front of me, holding her arms and embracing her chest. After looking at me for a while, she suddenly laughed, "Bai you, I thought the news I received was fake, but I didn't expect you were really here, ha ha Come with me? "

I shook my head. "Why do I go with you?"

"Well..." She frowned and looked around, then said, "I have something here that you can follow. Of course, you don't believe it, but I didn't cheat. Now we are on the same boat, so we have to cooperate. Haven't you heard that sentence? The enemy of the common enemy is the accomplice. Ha ha, although I don't like your accomplice, I can't help it. Who told me that I have no way to go? Just like you, you have no way to go, so you come back to Qin Xiao? "

I want to explain, but I find that many things can't be changed no matter how much I say. I didn't take the initiative to go back to my uncle, but the results are not the same. Now I live in the place arranged by my uncle, ambiguous, uncomfortable and controlled.

Golden fan looking for me? Against uncle?

I shake my head. I don't want to.

Even if I hate a lot of things about uncle, I still won't turn the gun against him.

Jin Fan continued to sneer. He took the information from the bodyguard and handed it to me. Seeing that I didn't take it, he sent it to me and put it in my arms. Then he said, "take it back and see for yourself. I'm not the daughter-in-law of the Qin family now, so many interests of the Qin family have nothing to do with me, but we can deal with the people we want to deal with together. Ha ha, go back and have a look, I'll wait for your call

With that, she took out a business card from her wallet, put it in my clothes and looked at me up and down with her arms. With a meaningful smile, she turned and walked away.

I was useless all the time. I let the information in my arms be slapped on my face by the wind. I didn't know where my business card was. I just waited for the car to disappear before I shifted my sight and breathed softly.

I got up, threw all my things into the dustbin, patted the dust on my body, turned around and left without looking at it.

No matter Jin Fan, Wang Xin or uncle, I don't want to take care of the things in it.

As for my father, I can do as much as I can.

For such a long time, I have finally expressed a truth that it is difficult to ask for help. Asking for help is to be taken care of by others.

In particular, no matter how big the backer is, it will collapse. So, I can only rely on myself.

Before I relied on Xiao ran, he gave me a chance to hurt me. Before I relied on my uncle, how much trouble did it bring me?

I don't want to turn to anyone.

Back to my residence, I turned on my computer, continued to search for legal information about my father, and accidentally met a lawyer on the Internet.

I don't know why lawyers now have so much time to surf the Internet and write a lot of things. I read every one of them, but most of them are divorce cases. The people who read them lose all confidence in marriage. This also makes me firm, leave uncle.Even if I really get together with my uncle, I don't want to be unhappy with my uncle because of my different identity.

In the evening, I had dinner and chatted with song Xiaoyu on the Internet. My uncle opened the door and came in.

In his hand, he carried a good-looking package. It tasted very strong. I didn't have to look at it. It was the roast whole chicken that I used to like very much.

He first gave me a smile, put down the roast chicken, and then went to wash his hands, and then came out, had taken off his coat.

He sat on the sofa, and I offered to serve tea.

Tea is put here. It's his favorite brand. It's ready all the time. As long as there is boiling water, you can drink it at any time.

The hand that put down the cup was also confiscated. There were a pair of gentle hands on the back of the hand. He gently held it, pulled me, gently tugged it in his arms, and told me, "are you bored? I'll have a rest for two days and come with you."

I blurted out, "don't you go to the hospital with her?"

When he was stunned, he frowned and didn't answer, but he still laughed and continued, "I'm bored. I asked dugo to buy a TV. There are also projectors. You'll see many movies that have just been shown. It's better to watch TV more when you're bored, or Call me

The three words "call" are rather hesitant. It can be seen that my contact with him has become a burden, but why pretend to be indifferent.

I said, "it's OK. I'm used to it by myself."

He nodded, continued to smile, pointed to the roast chicken on the table and told me, "eat while it's hot. It's delicious. Didn't you always like it?"

I quietly answered, obediently got up and took the bag to the kitchen to tear open the roast chicken and sprinkle the seasoning on the plate. When I brought it out, I saw the information given to me by my uncle with the golden fan of the day in his hand. I remember the folder of the information and the strange logo on it.

My heart leaped and I staggered two steps.

He said, "don't listen to her about this. I said I would help you. Just wait for my news, you know?"

But shouldn't the problem of this matter be how he got the information? I have already thrown it into the garbage can.

"Uncle, you..."

I didn't say anything about monitoring me, but the matter was already in front of me. He was monitoring me, but he didn't expect to monitor me so accurately.

He gently nodded, tore the information into two sections, threw it into the garbage can, and told me, "she will definitely come back in the future, just ignore it."

Did I pay attention to the golden fan this time? My uncle's performance made me feel that I was the one who wanted to harm him. It was strange. I was suspected as if I was being hanged and beaten. The pain of nowhere to hide was about to kill me.

"Uncle, I don't intend to have anything to do with the golden fan. You can rest assured."

He didn't speak. He just stood up and came to me. He patted me on the shoulder. "After breakfast, go to have a rest. Which room do you live in?"

I pointed upstairs, "I live upstairs, uncle. Do you want to rest here? Well It's a nice room downstairs. "

I don't want to live with him, at least not now. In fact, I'm a normal person with physiological needs, but what I don't want to keep pestering with him is that my body can't play around any more. Anyway, I think so, and I'm very averse to intimacy with him. When I think of him doing it with me, I feel disgusted.

I used to be able to keep these words in my heart, but now I don't want to keep on saying them. I want my uncle to know how much I hate to see him.

"Uncle, we'd better have a simple relationship. It doesn't matter if you don't let me go. At least you should keep a distance from me. It's inconvenient for you to come here. If you want to stay, you can live downstairs. Or you live upstairs and I'll live downstairs."

He stopped walking up the stairs. Before one foot fell on the stairs, he turned and looked at me with his hands in his pocket.

I lowered my head and pulled a piece of chicken wings to eat. I didn't dare to look into his eyes. I think it's just like a poisonous arrow.

After a long time, he sighed softly, but he didn't go up. He went to the bathroom downstairs to wash, and I was relieved.

Before he came out, I cleaned up as soon as possible, went upstairs and locked the door.

Lying on the bed, I toss and turn, thinking that my uncle is downstairs, I feel bad.

Under the inner struggle, I had many nightmares. Later, my uncle knocked on the door and woke me up, and I woke up in a daze.

"Xiaoyou, open the door."

Uncle's voice across the door to listen to some is not very real, stuffy, seems very tired.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" I have a look at the time. At two o'clock in the night, what are you doing now? Are you going to leave? Wang Xin in his family is a sick man. He is still in the hospital. He must be looking for him everywhere. It's reasonable for uncle to go back in the middle of the night.

I got up to open the door. What I saw was my uncle's dark gray pajamas. He was wearing them loosely and looked a little wrong.Did he stay up all the time?

"Uncle, didn't you sleep The smell of wine? "

He nodded, went straight in, closed the door with his backhand, and with a click, the door was locked.

I am a Zheng, immediately the spirit, the eye son all opened wide a few minutes to look up at him.

Uncle pulled me to the bed, I rigid body to follow, but feel something is not right, immediately stopped his feet, said aloud, "uncle, what do you do?"