Soon, Si Hongchu was already in a siege, his wound was aching slightly, his physical strength was exhausted, and he could hardly break through.

It seems that it is inevitable that there will be some hardship. Si Hongchu clenched his fists tightly and did not take the initiative to attack.

The people who rushed up did not get close to Si Hongchu. They stood a few meters away and surrounded Si Hongchu, carrying all the guys in their hands.

After a moment, someone shouted: "Do it!"

The group of people immediately besieged, Si Hongchu moved around and wandered among the crowd, and fell down three people in a blink of an eye.

However, one of the experts among these people quickly overturned Si Hongchu to the ground, first tripped, then twisted his arms, and then grabbed his hair.

As a result, Si Hongchu had almost no way to resist and could only admit defeat.

"Someone asked me to bring you a message..." A cold voice came from above: "Some people are not something you can offend. If you don't want to be in a big city, go back to your northeast doghouse."

"Because of your words..." Si Hongchu spat a blood foam on the ground and sneered: "Wait for me, I will definitely cut your tongue!"

"Is your mouth quite hard?" The other party smiled coldly: "The boss asked me to break your tendons, now I have changed my mind..."

Before the other party could finish his words, he suddenly screamed and then fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of fighting around. Without a long time, the other party was all knocked to the ground.

A moment later, a pair of high heels came to Si Hongchu with the sound of "Tata" and said, "Can't you get up?"

Si Hongchu tried hard to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "Thank you..."

Si Hongchu really couldn't fight anymore. I hope someone would come to save him, preferably Huang Hun, Wei Anfu or Snake Brother.

Unexpectedly, Zi Ling, who appeared in front of him, was as cold as before: "Aren't you quite capable of fighting? Why did you still fall to this point?"

Si Hongchu ignored Zi Ling, picked up a brick from the ground, found the person he was talking just now, and slapped hard on his mouth.

With a muffled sound, several front teeth and blood flew together. The man was lying on the ground and rolling back and forth in pain, and his entire upper body was covered with blood.

His mouth was completely rotten and he could hardly make a sound, so he could only scream "whimper".

"What did I say just now?" Si Hongchu threw it away and turned back to Zi Ling, sighed: "Why are you here?"

"Sister Cao is welcome." Zi Ling said, nodding slightly, as if she was commending Si Hongchu's behavior just now.

Si Hongchu looked around and urged, "Go away quickly."

Zi Ling prepared a car, asked Si Hongchu to get in, and drove away directly.

Soon someone discovered the fight just now, and it seemed that he was shouting something from afar, and Si Hongchu didn't care.

Along the way, Zi Ling didn't speak, her gorgeous face was as charming as before, but it just made people feel difficult to get close to.

Suddenly, Si Hongchu felt a little desolate. This woman must have had a very cruel experience before she became what she is today.

Zi Ling drove the car, looked at Si Hongchu from the rearview mirror, and asked coldly: "What do you think I'm doing?"

"There are only two of us in the car, who else can you let me see?"

Zi Ling just nodded and said nothing: "Oh."

"By the way... you have been following Sister Cao for a long time."

Zi Ling glanced straight and said angrily: "What are you doing for so many questions?"

"Can't you be curious?" After a pause, Si Hongchu said again: "We have met several times, and I know you almost zero."

Zi Ling said irrelevantly: "We are all involuntarily."

"In fact, we can choose our own lives."

Zi Ling looked at Si Hongchu again, curled her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't speak in the end.

The car was around and finally stopped in front of a mountaintop villa, which was not where Si Hongchu had been.

Zi Ling seemed to see Si Hongchu's confusion and said lightly: "This is a private residence of Sister Cao, and few people know about it. Usually, she doesn't come to live much, but she just comes to nourish her heart occasionally."

Si Hongchu nodded slightly: "Is that true?"

This villa covers a large area, is equipped with a garden and a swimming pool, and the overall appearance is gorgeous and magnificent.

If Cao Pei could settle in such a small nest, no one knew that he could come to stay for a while, which made Si Hongchu very envious.

After Si Hongchu came to the big city, he found that villas were built in all the beautiful places. The doors of these villas were usually closed, and few people were in and out, and even the residents around him did not know who they belonged to.

There is a piece of land in front of the door, which is surrounded by very thick reinforced glass, forming an extra-large fish tank, half buried underground.

There are many fish in it, which look very ordinary, and they are all the same variety, which is really not very ornamental.

"It's very strange, right?" Zi Ling walked to Si Hongchu and said with a smile: "If you raise some expensive ornamental fish in such a place, it will definitely be very beautiful."

"This fish is too ordinary." Si Hongchu discovered that the fish was flat on the side, not much larger than a palm, with a silvery white body, and a red belly.

When I was in my hometown in Northeast China, Si Hongchu had seen the biological map and seemed to have some impression of this fish, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Si Hongchu moved his hand and wanted to grab one and take a look. Zi Ling immediately shouted: "Stop."

"how?"

“This is a piranha.”

Si Hongchu's fingers trembled: "Red-bellied pompeople?"

Zi Ling spread her palms and made a "please" gesture: "If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"No need, I remember, this is indeed a piranha." Si Hongchu quickly withdrew his hand, thinking that Sister Cao's taste was too unique, but it was in line with Sister Cao's temperament.

Zi Ling brought Si Hongchu into the study room. Compared to her unique taste outside, Cao Peiru's study room is normal.

Several bookcases lined up in a row, filled with various books.

These days, the powerful will set up a study for themselves, which looks very cultural and tasteful.

In fact, whether you have culture or taste, you just need to see what book it is.

Generally speaking, the powerful and powerful who have no ideological accumulation are mostly nouveau riche.

They read biography of a certain emperor or a joke about a certain history, and they must have been published by Pheasant Publishing House. It is even possible that they are not even books, but books that cost a few dollars a year.

Cao Peiru is different here. Every book is very exquisite, all from large regular publishers.

The set on the desk is the "Chinese Classical Literature Series" by Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House. Two of them have been opened, namely "Bao Shenjun Collection Annotations" and "Li Qingzhao Collection Annotations". Si Hongchu took a closer look and found that there were Cao Peiru's annotations on it.

If this is a professor's study, I'm afraid anyone will believe it.

When he saw Cao Peiru himself, Si Hongchu jumped again.

Cao Peiru lay on a sofa under the window, holding a half-human-high fluffy bear, burying her face in the pile of fluffy with her eyes closed, looking very enjoyable.

Girls all like fluff toys, but only girls. Cao Peiru is different, she is a strong woman and a gang elder sister.

Seeing this scene, Si Hongchu felt it was very strange.

Hearing someone coming in, Cao Peiru opened her eyes, glanced at Si Hongchu lazily, and hugged the fluffy bear tighter: "You are here..."

Si Hongchu's mouth twitched a few times, not knowing what to say, just nodded.

"Why don't you talk?" Cao Peiru took the fluffy bear toy aside and said lightly: "Sit down."

"Oh." Si Hongchu agreed, found a chair, didn't dare to sit down completely, and just put his butt on one side.

"What's wrong with you? It seems something is wrong?"

Si Hongchu said with a stern face: "I'm pretty good."

"I don't like men to stutter."

"Then I'll say..." Si Hongchu swallowed and said nervously: "In the past, you were majestic and had a big sister style when you met. Now, you suddenly changed so much that I can't accept it."

Cao Peiru laughed: "I don't show my domineeringness, you are not used to it!"

"Can you say that..."

"I need to remind you..." Cao Peiru smiled and looked at Si Hongchu: "I am also a woman, and a normal woman. I also like everything women like."

Si Hongchu nodded: "I understand."

"But I am the eldest sister, and many younger brothers point at me to eat. So, I can't show the weakness of a woman. No matter what I like, I can only hide it in my heart." Cao Peiru said, taking out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, taking three crystal goblets, and filling them one by one: "But this is my little nest, no one else knows, I can show my preferences without any scruples."

Si Hongchu took the cup and took a sip of wine: "I understand."

Cao Peiru drank a glass of wine and said lightly: "You should know what it is for me to come to you."

Zi Ling also accompanied her for a drink, but she didn't say anything, just looked at the two of them quietly.

Si Hongchu nodded: "Sister Cao, please tell me."

Cao Peiru smiled: "You are too brave. The beating mayor and young master has just settled, and in a blink of an eye he offended Jinghua Super Car Club again." After a pause, Sister Cao suddenly smiled again: "But I like your temper."

Zi Ling suddenly interrupted: "He is afraid that he will let himself corpse on the street with his temper."

Si Hongchu said expressionlessly: "When the time comes, please bury me, erect a monument, write it on it - chat, and provide nighttime door-to-door service."

"You are very humorous." Cao Peiru puffed out a few times and then said, "But humor cannot solve the problem. The people in ESC are not comparable to Kang Dawei."

"I know too." Si Hongchu shrugged and smiled helplessly: "But this is already happening, what can I do?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I was a pauper, and there is a saying in my hometown in Northeast China - those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, I plan to accompany you to the end."

"No, no, no." Cao Peiru slowly shook his finger and smiled: "The first thing you should do is to figure out what kind of person you want to be."
Chapter completed!