Chapter 372 You Should Be Happy with Me in This Life
Lu Shaoming had no expression. It was as if he hadn't seen Zhou Zhilei, and his steps were still steady and strong.
When the man came to her side, the two passed by each other. Zhou Zhilei's senses were filled with the man's fresh and charming scent, and there was also a hint of tobacco smell, which was intoxicating.
"Brother Ming." She called out.
Lu Shaoming stopped, wiped his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes, "Is something wrong?"
Zhou Zhilei looked at his crimson lips and felt her body feel numb. She stretched out her hand and grabbed his shirt, "Brother Ming, why are you so cold to me?"
The corners of Lu Shaoming's lips curved into a sneer, "Don't you know why I did this to you?"
Zhou Zhilei quickly explained, "Brother Ming, I didn't harm you. It was Tang Xueli who wanted to harm you...Brother Ming, can't you be nicer to me? If you are nicer to me, I will treat you wholeheartedly." Your...**** can be cured. Tang Xueli has the antidote. I can help you get the antidote, as long as you promise to be with me..."
Lu Shaoming smiled. He raised his eyes and looked at Tang Xueli who appeared at the corner ahead. His eyebrows were slightly raised, "Tang Xueli has done so much for you. Do you deserve him if you betray him?"
"Don't mention him to me. Tang Xueli is basically a lunatic. He has become too...Brother Ming, I only have you in my heart. I am just using Tang Xueli. He is a tool of mine...Brother Ming, divorce Ning Qing." , stay with me, please, I can't live without you..."
Lu Shaoming didn't answer. He listened casually and then walked forward.
Seeing him leaving, Zhou Zhilei quickly hugged him from behind. She rubbed her face against the man's Yingting back, and kept rubbing her whole body against him, "Brother Ming, don't leave, I want you. I really want you..."
Ning Qing came from the corner. She saw Tang Xueli standing in front of her and stepped forward.
She saw that scene when she stood next to Tang Xueli.
Zhou Zhilei hugged Lu Shaoming tightly.
Her pupils shrank.
Lu Shaoming also saw Ning Qing. His deep black eyes did not change much. Only a hint of unnoticeable panic appeared deep in his eyes. He reached out and pinched Zhou Zhilei's wrist with two fingers. Zhou Zhilei felt pain. The hand holding his waist loosened, and Lu Shaoming shook her off.
Zhou Zhilei's body hit the wall directly, "Ah", she screamed.
"Brother Ming..." She still wanted to rush forward.
But at this moment, two figures appeared in the corner of her eyes. She looked sideways and saw Tang Xueli and Ning Qing standing in front. Ning Qing looked at her with a mocking expression, while Tang Xueli had a sinister look on his face and his cheeks began to twitch.
All Zhou Zhilei's sanity returned. What did she just do and what did she say?
No, how could she say those words?
Although those are her true words.
Except for the stiffness at that moment, Ning Qing quickly smiled and said, "It's already night now. What are you doing here when you're not sleeping? Disturbing people's dreams?"
She stepped forward and returned to her room.
When the woman walked beside him, Lu Shaoming glanced at Tang Xueli and then followed Ning Qing.
The two turned around and disappeared.
Only Tang Xueli and Zhou Zhilei were left at the scene.
Tang Xueli turned and left.
"Xue Li, please listen to my explanation." Zhou Zhilei quickly caught up.
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Tang Xueli reached out and pushed open the door of his room and walked in.
"Xueli." Zhou Zhilei chased after him. She reached out and took Tang Xueli's arm. "Xueli, please listen to me explain. Those things just now were not my true words. I don't know what happened to me recently..."
"Pah!" Tang Xueli reached out and slapped Zhou Zhilei.
Zhou Zhilei's eyes were filled with stars, and she fell to the floor. Her face and cheeks were numb, and her mouth was so sweet that she was beaten to blood.
Zhou Zhilei couldn't believe it. He...beat her?
She was born as the daughter of the Zhou family, a well-known Shuyuan, and even her parents were not willing to lay a finger on her.
"Tang Xueli, do you dare to hit me?" Zhou Zhilei covered her face.
Tang Xueli raised his hand to loosen two buttons of his shirt, and then lit a cigarette with a lighter. With the cigarette in his mouth, he raised his feet and squatted down slowly. He stretched out his hand and touched Zhou Zhilei's hair.
Zhou Zhilei felt a pain in her scalp, her hair was pulled, and the man's devilish smile rang behind her ears, "Sorry, I forgot that I shouldn't hit you in the face, so others will see it." ”
As he spoke, he slowly took out the cigarette from his mouth, and then pressed the red cigarette butt into Zhou Zhilei's waist, "No one here can see it, right?"
Zhou Zhilei was burned and felt dizzy from the pain. "Ah..." she wanted to scream.
But her mouth was covered and no sound came out.
She wanted to struggle, but her body was pinned to the floor by the man's hand. A leather shoe was stepped on her waist. Tang Xueli stepped on her. At this time, the lights were not turned on in the room, and a bolt of lightning struck outside the window, revealing the In the bright light, she looked back, and saw that the man's face was so ferocious and distorted, as terrifying as a ghost from the underworld in such a thunderstorm night.
Zhou Zhilei was trembling all over.
For the first time, she realized what kind of person she had messed with.
In her eyes, although Tang Xueli was a philanderer, he was the boss of the Tang Group, with power, status and means. He had also treated her in a gentlemanly manner since their relationship, and she thought he was a good person.
At least someone she could control.
I didn’t expect that all this was just an appearance.
"I'm a lunatic, a mutt, a tool, huh? Zhi Lei, do you know what I hate most in my life when people say something about me? Why have you said all the things I hate the most? Originally, I wanted to treat you well, but you If you don’t cherish it, who’s to blame?”
Zhou Zhilei felt a chill in her lower body, and then was torn in half.
"Zhi Lei, you have been very unbehaved during this period. I have really tolerated you for a long time. Now that I can't bear it anymore, there is no need to bear it anymore."
"You want to kick me away after using me, Zhou Zhilei, your wishful thinking is wrong. If you provoke me, you will never get rid of me in this life, ha, ha ha..."
The man's hideous laughter resounded throughout the room, and Zhou Zhilei's miserable scream was choked in her throat. She was experiencing hell on earth.
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In the corridor, Ning Qing glanced at the man beside her as she walked. She smiled, "Young Master Lu, why are you following me?"
Lu Shaoming looked at her damp hair and rain-soaked clothes, frowned and said, "Where have you been, got caught in the rain? If you don't stay in the room to sleep at night, why are you running around outside? What should you do if you catch a cold?"
Ning Qing felt a fire rising in her heart. She sneered, "Yes, I should stay in the room and sleep at night, and Young Master Lu should run outside. It seems that it was my fault just now. I was the one who disturbed Young Master Lu." Good thing about Miss Zhou.”
Hearing this, Lu Shaoming raised his eyebrows. He bent down slightly and leaned against the woman's snow-white earlobe. He smiled softly and said, "It tastes so sour. Are you jealous?"
"Jealous?" Ning Qing laughed exaggeratedly "Haha" twice, "Mr. Lu, you are so confident. Even if you were sleeping with Miss Zhou now, I wouldn't even blink an eye. I still want to wish you happiness." "
Lu Shaoming's smile deepened, and he stretched out his hand to rub her little head lovingly, "You said you're not jealous. The Ning Qing I know will definitely rush up and slap me hard when she sees me with another woman, but you now But you said such childish words, what else could it be if you weren’t jealous?”
In fact, sometimes he also thinks that his wife is very strange. When the wife finds out that her husband is with other women, she rushes forward and slaps that woman, but she doesn't. She can't see those women at all. She Just slap him.
Ning Qing's long and curly eyelashes closed with force. She warned herself, don't get angry, don't get angry. When she opened her eyes again, she smiled at the man with a lazy smile. She said in a waxy voice, "Young Master Lu." , Nowadays things are different from the past. You were very kind to me in the past and could take care of me from beginning to end. But now you..." Ning Qing looked down and glanced at something of him with contempt. "Tsk tsk" shook his head and sighed, "Now you can't do it. If you can do it to other women, of course I wish you happiness."
She emphasized the pronunciation of the word "happiness" to have another meaning.
Lu Shaoming's face was a little dark. Men would mind such words. I don't know how she could think of this problem. She told him once in the shower and let it go. Now if she said it again, he would be unhappy.
He stopped and stared at her deeply.
The man's eyes were dark and heavy. When he was frowning and displeased, his eyes were like small whirlpools. He was used to the powerful intimidation of those in high positions, which was very dangerous.
Ning Qing's back was chilled by being stared at, but she was indeed angry. She bravely met his gaze and said provocatively, "Why, you are so angry that you can't do it. If you can't do it, you can't do it. Mr. Lu won't let anyone talk about it... ah!"
Her slender wrist was grabbed by the man's big hand, and her whole body was pushed into his hard and warm arms.
"Lu Shaoming, let go!" She screamed, unwilling to let him touch her, and kicked and beat him with her hands and feet.
But it was useless, the muscles on the man's body were all about strength, and her little strength was not enough to tickle him.
"Ning Qing, I haven't taught you a lesson for a long time. Are you feeling itchy?" He breathed heavily and tied her two flailing little hands behind her back with three fingers.
Ning Qing couldn't break free, so she could only stretch out her feet and kick his legs hard. After a while, there were a bunch of shoe footprints on his dark trousers that were as straight as razor blades.
"Lu Shaoming, let me go and go away! I don't like you anymore. I hate you. It's better now. You can't do it anymore. If you can't do it, you're still holding me back. What on earth do you want to do?"
Lu Shaoming's chest was panting violently. It was the first time someone told him no, and his self-esteem as a man was greatly affected.
But he really can't do it at the moment.
Otherwise, he would throw her into the bed, bully her, make her cry, and make her beg for mercy.
Lu Shaoming stretched out his hand to touch her red lips. The touch under his fingertips was so good, tender and smooth. Her lip line was beautiful, with a lovely blush.
He had no interest in trying to clear things up with her, and there was a look of a mature man in his reddish eyes. He wiped the evil charm twice and said, "Even if I can't do it, I can still satisfy you. You'd better be happy with me in this life."