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Chapter 27: Jiaorui in the Wind

Song Liangyu saw Wang Zhanzhu looking at him in a daze. He knew that it might be that his hideous scar that scared Wang Zhanzhu. He hurriedly pulled up his collar in vain and smiled kindly: "Zhangzhu. When my second brother sees you again in the future, remember to tie a scarf and wear a mask."

Scars can easily destroy their appearance for people. But this scar appeared on Song Liangyu's face and had an unexpected effect. His facial features looked a little feminine. After the scar appeared, it highlighted his male characteristics, making him look evil and masculine.

"No, second brother." Wang Zhanzhu said with a sob: "This scar is not ugly at all when it comes to your face. It is not scary. Instead, it makes you look better."

"Really?" Five years have passed. Song Liangyu still regarded Wang Zhanzhu's words as an imperial edict. He was originally very taboo about this scar. He heard Wang Zhanzhu say that his scar is beautiful and he looked happy like a child. "Haha. I don't want anything good to look. As long as you are not afraid, it's fine."

"How could I be afraid of you?" Wang Zhanzhu smiled desolately. "Second brother. Thank you for saving dad and me."

"Follower." Song Liangyu came over and rubbed her head. "I should have saved you. It's all my fault for being careless. I fell into Chu Huandong's plan. I came back late. I made you and your father suffer."

In fact, Song Liangyu started looking for Wang Zhanzhu two years ago. But now is different from the past. Chu Huandong developed like the emperor who was powerful in the past. He and Wang Dacheng had to search for Wang Zhanzhu in secret.

Song Liangyu and Wang Dacheng searched for Wang Zhanzhu for a long time without any results. It was not until Wang Zhanzhu returned to the old place with Su Yanchi. They received the exact news about Wang Zhanzhu.

Over the past year, they have been paying attention to Wang Zhanzhu's movements in the dark. The Su family company was killed, Wang Zhanzhu divorced and was sick. They all knew that Chu Huandong was watching too tightly beside Wang Zhanzhu. They were afraid of being alerted. Naturally, they did not dare to approach Wang Zhanzhu easily.

Wang Dacheng, who was eager to love his daughter, suffered day and night after knowing that Wang Zhanzhu had leukemia, was as if he was going crazy. If Song Liangyu could not save Wang Zhanzhu this time, he would rather be killed by Chu Huandong than go out by himself. He would have a bone marrow transplant with Wang Zhanzhu and save his precious daughter.

"Second brother. Your scar..." Wang Zhanzhu endured it several times and still couldn't help asking.

"It's not because of Chu Huandong that he caused me to go to jail in Germany. I was not familiar with the place and was in that kind of place. Naturally, someone would bully me." Song Liangyu smiled bitterly. "How could I let them bully me? I just beat those tall and powerful foreigners, so I left this scar."

Wang Zhangzhu listened to Song Liangyu's understatement. He knew that the process would not be better. Judging from the skin color and race, he was not in the same group as others. He must have been bullied by those German criminals. During his days in prison, he must have suffered a lot.

Wang Dacheng said angrily: "I didn't expect that this kid Chu Huandong is so cruel. He won't even let you go. If it were a few years ago, I would have to peel off this kid's skin alive."

"Zhangzhu. Nothing matters after experiencing in the past. What matters is that we can finally be together." Song Liangyu looked at her and said as if she was murmuring. Even her warm breathing wiped against Wang Zhangzhu's ears.

Wang Zhanzhu couldn't help but feel a little wary. Li leaned over to see her father inadvertently.

In the first few days after reunited with her father and second brother for a long time, Wang Zhangzhu didn't know how she lived. As soon as she thought of Chu Huandong's cruel and cruelty to her father and second brother for her own selfish interests, she would cry. She cried until she was trembling. She cried until she cried until she cried. She cried without a single tear. Her sad eyes were red like blood.

Chu Huandong, whom he loved the most, harmed his beloved father. Chu Huandong, whom he admired the most, ruined his warm home. Chu Huandong, whom he was most attached to, betrayed all his love.

She could still hear the blood rushing in her blood vessels roaring with Chu Huandong's name. But he had completely become her unforgettable enemy in this world.

Later, Wang Zhanzhu went abroad with her father and second brother, and incognito searching for a well-known hospital for treatment. Fortunately, her father successfully matched her bone marrow. She underwent a bone marrow transplant surgery and saved her life.

It's been seven years, and it's been through so many things and involved in so many changes. Wang Zhangzhu gradually turned from the innocent little girl to the mature and enduring woman.

After she recovered from her illness, her father and her second brother began to discuss coming back to seek revenge on Chu Huandong. But they all knew Chu Huandong's powerful scheming. Seven years ago, Chu Huandong, who was not as rich as a wing, could bring them down. Now Chu Huandong, who is the only one in S City, is naturally even more difficult to deal with. It is only because the two of them want to save Chu Huandong, which is like a fool.

Chu Huandong could know that Wang Zhangzhu was Wang Dacheng's weakness. Wang Dacheng naturally knew the value of his daughter in Chu Huandong's heart. Especially Wang Zhangzhu left this time and left a Niu Niu for Chu Huandong. It is said that the little girl was loved as a treasure by Chu Huandong. She was arrogant and as if she was facing Wang Zhangzhu in the past.

So Wang Dacheng and Song Liangyu thought about the same time that they wanted Wang Zhanzhu to go back and lurked to Chu Huandong. They waited for an opportunity to work together inside and outside to get rid of Chu Huandong. In this way, they could regain power and make a comeback.

After Wang Zhanzhu knew the truth, although she hated Chu Huandong and blamed Chu Huandong, she really never thought of going back to take revenge on him. Her heart for Chu Huandong was dead. She just wanted to go back to S City to ask Chu Huandong to return to her daughter she missed day and night. Then she took her daughter and father to travel far away from a foreign land. She will never come back again and will never see Chu Huandong again.

But how could Wang Dacheng and Song Liangyu be willing to stop there? Especially Wang Dacheng.

It's been seven years since he dragged his paralyzed body to survive. One of the goals of survival was to find his daughter, and the other was to kill Chu Huandong and take back everything.

Now that his daughter has returned to him, the idea of ​​taking revenge on Chu Huandong has become even more intense. It has been seven years. He looked up at the dark sky. The cool moonlight shone on his face. From a high point, his face showed a close-up. His pale and haggard face was very weak. But his slightly narrowed pupils reflected a firm light.

Over the years, whenever I think of Chu Huandong, he feels like a huge rock is pressed into his heart, which makes him feel like he is about to be suppressed. Even if Wang Zhangzhu returns to him, this feeling has never disappeared. Now it is even worse.

Wang Zhangzhu is not an ambitious person. She doesn't want to go back and fight with Chu Huandong deliberately. However, looking at her father's thin appearance, the eyes emitted an abnormal light. From the side, she looked a little fragile and pitiful. She was very sad.

My father was paralyzed for five years. He lived a life of hiding from time to time over the years. His body had been exhausted. But he still donated his bone marrow to himself without hesitation. He still gave her unmatched love. How could she bear to go against his wishes?

Since her illness recovered, her father and second brother began to discuss the steps to take revenge. The originally thin and hunched father straightened his back and his tone returned to his former firmness and calmness. His momentum was magnificent. The expressions on his face began to bring vitality and vitality.

Wang Zhanzhu didn't want to come back to take revenge on Chu Huandong. No matter what, he was Niuniu's father. She couldn't let Niuniu have no father.

But what about my father, who spoiled and loved her and raised her for twenty years.

Should I help my father or Chu Huandong?

Destiny is so strong and cruel. Whether to choose or not, she is destined to fall into hell.

Once upon a time, Chu Huandong obeyed her and patiently shared her happiness and worries. He hummed a small song to coax her to sleep.

Once upon a time, Dad put her on his shoulders and laughed and was willing to give her all the beauty in the world.

The last choice. She could only harden her heart and deviate from Chu Huandong.

So she came back, with a lot of entanglement, pain, and torture.

During these days when she came back, except for being with her daughter, she felt that she was suffering in the oil pan.

If you hurt Chu Huandong, she will also hurt.

During the days she came back, she seemed to be struggling in hell. No one knew her inner pain. She did not understand her difficulties. Her distress had nowhere to tell her. She was like a live fish caught by someone with a fork and roasted on the rack.

She has to learn to endure and act. She has to smile brightly even if her heart is bleeding.

Wang Zhanzhu hugged Chu Huandong and cried sadly. She cried desperately. She didn't know why fate always teased people, which made her fall into such a dilemma.

Chu Huandong was afraid that Wang Zhanzhu would cry badly. His big hand covered her trembling shoulders and kept comforting. "Zhangzhu, you're scared. It's okay. Am I here now? Don't be afraid..."

When he heard him say this, Wang Zhanzhu cried even harder. Chu Huandong had no choice but to lean over and force her into his arms. Wang Zhanzhu was obedient and fell into his arms. However, his small body was still shaking because he had been crying for too long, like a squeaking flower stamen in the wind.

Chu Huandong's hand kept rubbing Wang Zhanzhu's shoulders. He patted her gently as if coaxing a baby. He kept saying softly: "Zhangzhu. Don't cry anymore... Ah. Zhangzhu doesn't cry anymore..."

The wind was very strong in the mountain stream. The wind blew on their completely wet clothes. It felt very cold. Chu Huandong had just swam in the mountain stream. He knew how cold the water was. Thinking that Wang Zhangzhu must have been frozen at this time. He hugged her tightly and prayed that she would not catch a cold or a fever.

Chu Huandong's leg was injured. No bodyguard followed. He took out the phone with almost no hope. Fortunately, his phone performed well. He had fallen into the water for so long and had no water in the phone. The screen was black. Unfortunately, the telecommunications were not powerful. There was no signal on the phone here.

Chu Huandong tried to thrust twice with a chance, without any movement. He looked up at the sky helplessly and saw dark clouds in the sky begin to gather. The wind was sobbing. I am afraid a heavy rain is coming again.
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