Chapter 312: Step on his head and dominate
If Chu Yao hadn’t had that accident, he would have been able to stay with Nan Jiaojiao longer and let her come out as soon as possible.
But there is no if.
She went to jail on her own initiative.
Cut your own way out.
It also broke off Nan Jiaojiao's dependence.
It can’t be said to be hate, nor can it be said to be forgiveness, but tonight at Shengyue Mansion, the food was already cold while waiting, and Nan Jiaojiao didn’t come.
"Let's go, I have an apartment that is vacant, you can live there first." Lu Zhenzhen turned the steering wheel, his face calm as usual.
Chu Yao has a lot of real estate under her name, but she didn't mention it, obviously she was hiding from people.
“I’m afraid I can’t live here anymore.”
Chu Yao leaned his elbows on the window sill, holding his face in his hands, looking away from the rearview mirror, and the smile in his eyes faded.
Lu Zhenzhen also looked back and saw that there were about five or six cars following him not far or near.
Chu Yao sneered: "Following me from prison to here is hard work."
"My car dared to chase me, I was so brave!"
Lu Zhenzhen stepped on the accelerator and the cars behind him panicked and hurriedly accelerated to catch up.
However, the route became more and more deviated, and the car drove to a wasteland in the suburbs. The car suddenly swung its tail and pointed the front of the car at the cars behind it.
A few beams of light came over and shone on the car window. The blinding whiteness made the faces of the two women look white and cold.
Chu Yao kept half of his face open, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes suddenly paused.
Mo Tingshen got out of the car, unbuttoned two buttons on his suit with his bony hands, and when he lit the cigarette, the faint blue flame jumped into his eyes, and finally disappeared between his eyebrows, and put the lighter into his suit pants. The hand behind his pocket was not taken out, and the two cufflinks were unbuttoned. It was vaguely visible that he was a little irritated under his suppressed emotions.
Lights shone on him from all directions. He raised his eyes and stared at Chu Yao without any bias.
She raised her lips and licked her lips, "Zhenzhen, how long is the sentence for hitting him to death?" Lu Zhenzhen's lips twitched, "How about I give you the steering wheel and you do it?"
"Tsk."
Chu Yao tilted her head slightly and buried her face in her palms. The hair behind her ears fell down to cover half of her face. The smile at the corner of her mouth was slow, slow. Pressed down.
A voice with broken laughter sounded faintly: "I hate him so much."
Lu Zhenzhen spread his hands, "I have no choice but to take you away. I dare to provoke Mo Tingshen, but he is chasing you too closely. No matter where I hide you, he will find you."
"So Ah," Chu Yao chuckled softly: "Why do you hate him? It would be great if I could continue to step on his head and dominate him."
Lu Zhenzhen's eyebrows skipped a beat, and suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him. On her body, she hurriedly clasped Chu's waist as if waking up from a dream.
Looking at Chu Yao's feet that had already stepped out of the car door, his throat rolled back and forth a few times, and he said, "Be patient."
"I know."
Chu Yao closed the car door and walked towards Mo Tingshen, stopping one meter away.
The man glanced at her, stretched his hand back, took a box from the assistant, then walked to Chu Yao and squatted down.
Inside is a pair of flat shoes.
He lifted one foot of Chu Yao, took off the thin strap high heels on her feet, rubbed her slightly red and swollen ankles with his fingertips a few times, and then put the new shoes on her.
The man raised his head, half-crouched in front of her, placed the hand holding her sole on his knee, with a cigarette in his mouth, and thin smoke overflowed from his thin lips when he spoke.
"Try it, does it fit?"
Chu Yao stood on tiptoe, indicating something: "Whether the shoe fits, you have to wear it to know. If it is comfortable to step on, then it fits."
After saying that, she walked out towards Mo Tingshen's car.
The assistant opened the back seat door respectfully, "Second Miss, please."
(End of this chapter)