The Big Shot’s Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy: Chapter 567 Extra Story 7: Ink Spot Plum Fragrance 5
Chapter 567 Episode 7: Ink Spot Plum Fragrance (5)
Arrived at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, as soon as the car stopped, Cheng Nanzhi wanted to run, but Chu Yimo locked the car door and failed.
Cheng Nanzhi couldn't open the car door, clutched his seat belt and looked at Chu Yimo: "I won't go. If you drag me in, I'll yell at the people inside that you forced me. Then, call the police and arrest you."
Chu Yimo smiled: "Okay, try it."
Cheng Nanzhi frowned, and pursed his lower lip: "Master Chu, what do you like about me? I want a family background without a family background, a degree without a degree, and ability without ability."
Cheng Nanzhi's voice became smaller and smaller.
Chu Yimo said without any ups and downs, "I like your face."
Cheng Nanzhi was shocked: "Why are you so superficial?"
"Can't you?" Chu Yimo said confidently.
"I, I..." Cheng Nanzhi was speechless.
Chu Yimo said: "Then tell me why you don't like me?"
Cheng Nanzhi clenched the seat belt in front of him, but didn't speak for a while.
"Why aren't you talking?" Chu Yimo asked again.
Cheng Nanzhi lowered his eyes, what should I say. Say you are too good to be worthy of yourself.
"Cheng Nanzhi" Chu Yimo called her again.
Cheng Nanzhi suddenly said: "You are old."
Chu Yimo felt that he had been poked into a lung tube.
Cheng Nanzhi glanced at him secretly, then immediately lowered his eyes and dared not speak.
The car was suddenly quiet for a while, Cheng Nanzhi lowered his head, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Chu Yimo chatting with someone with his mobile phone.
More than a minute later, Chu Yimo handed the phone to her.
Cheng Nanzhi didn't know what he was doing with his phone, but he took it anyway.
As a result, I got it in my hand and saw the photo above.
is a photo of his brother. Although the photo is not very clear, as if it was cut from a surveillance camera, it can still be seen that the face is full of injuries.
The man curled up on the ground, the clothes on his body were black and nothing could be seen, but there was blood on his neck and hands.
Cheng Nanzhi trembled the moment he saw it.
"There's more to come." Chu Yimo felt that he was extremely bad, but he continued to be bad.
Cheng Nanzhi's fingertips trembled and slid back.
There are different angles behind, which are worse than the first one.
Cheng Nanzhi couldn't stand it anymore, turned off the phone, and looked at Chu Yimo: "What did you do to him? What did you do to him!"
Chu Yimo looked at her pale lips and red eye sockets, took a breath and said, "It wasn't me what happened to him? It was he who went with someone yesterday and ruined my place. Of course, this last The purpose is to want my life."
Cheng Nanzhi's long eyelashes trembled a lot: "How is it possible?"
"That's the truth." Chu Yimo swallowed his dry and sore throat, and said softly, "He was the only one left in the group he was with last night."
"What do you mean?" Cheng Nanzhi showed fear in front of Chu Yimo for the first time.
"That's what you think." Chu Yimo wiped away her tears, and said, "Nan Zhi. I need a reason to keep him alive."
"Chu Yimo, you..." Cheng Nanzhi looked at him incredulously.
"Half an hour, think about it carefully. Do you want to leave here, or go find me inside." Chu Yimo rubbed her head gently, and then took her ID away, "I can also decide on Cheng Jiayou how to do things."
The car door closed, and Cheng Nanzhi's tears fell directly on Chu Yimo's cell phone.
Chu Yimo stood outside the car and took a deep breath. While cursing himself for being useless, he entered the Civil Affairs Bureau.
It didn't take half an hour before Cheng Nanzhi got out of the car and entered the Civil Affairs Bureau.
My eyes were bloodshot from crying.
Chu Yimo looked at the little girl standing in front of him.
Cheng Nanzhi whispered: "I want to go see him."
"Yes." Chu Yimo looked at her and said, "Go after finishing."
Cheng Nanzhi's eyes were red from crying, and the staff asked several times if he married voluntarily.
Cheng Nanzhi just nodded mechanically.
Finally, Chu Yimo said that something happened to her family, and the two got their marriage certificate.
The moment he got the marriage certificate, Cheng Nanzhi held the red book in his hand, and the first thought in his head was that if he wanted to get married again in the future, it would be a second marriage.
However, as soon as this idea came to mind, the marriage certificate was taken away.
Chu Yimo put both marriage certificates in his pocket.
Cheng Nanzhi had nothing in his hand, looked at Chu Yimo and said, "I want to see Jiayou."
Chu Yimo motioned for her to get in the car.
Cheng Nanzhi thought that Chu Yimo was going to take her to some place where people were locked up.
Did not expect to bring her to the hospital.
When he arrived at the ward, Cheng Jiayou was infusion on the hospital bed, his head was wrapped in gauze, and the wound on his face was swollen with medicine.
I also had a plaster cast on my left arm, but I don’t know what happened to other parts.
As soon as the door of the ward opened, Cheng Jiayou opened his eyes and looked towards the door.
Chu Yimo raised his eyebrows when he saw the ruthlessness and murderous look in his eyes.
But the moment Cheng Jiayou saw Cheng Nanzhi, the murderous look in his eyes was even thicker and filled with fear.
He got up and got out of bed regardless of the pain in his body. Because of too much movement, the infusion needle in his hand was pulled out directly. The back of the hand was scratched, the infusion patch was immediately stained red, and blood dripped on the floor.
"Jiayou."
Cheng Nanzhi immediately entered the room and supported him.
Cheng Jiayou had an abdominal injury, and couldn't stand upright when he bent over, but he still pulled Cheng Nanzhi behind him first.
He didn't know Chu Yimo, and he didn't know who owned the boxing ring last night.
But the person who can easily get in and out here, and the person who has been watching him is so respectful to the person in front of him, it must be the person related to last night.
He stared at Chu Yimo: "Something is coming to me, and it has nothing to do with her."
Chu Yimo smiled.
Cheng Nanzhi supported him: "Jiayou, I'm fine. You sit down first."
"sister"
"Sit down first." Cheng Nanzhi asked him to sit on the bed.
Cheng Jiayou looked at Chu Yimo, and sat on the bed: "Sister, are you okay? What happened to him? Did he bully you?"
"If I bully her, what are you going to do?" Chu Yimo said softly.
Cheng Jiayou was about to get up, and he looked like he was going to beat Chu Yimo.
But was held down by Cheng Nanzhi: "Don't move. Sit. I'm fine."
Cheng Jiayou didn't dare to move when he heard that his sister was going to get angry.
Cheng Nanzhi turned his head and glanced at Chu Yimo.
Chu Yimo smiled: "You talk, I'll go outside."
As soon as he left, Cheng Jiayou grabbed Cheng Nanzhi's hand, looked at her nervously and said, "Sister, did you make a deal with him to let him let me go? What did he do to you?"
Cheng Nanzhi looked at the blood streaming down the back of his hand: "No. We have known each other for a long time. He helped to change my name. But you, what's the matter with you? What are you doing? You made yourself like this."
Cheng Jiayou lowered his head and stopped talking.
"I said, he is him, you are you." Cheng Nanzhi was very angry, "If he doesn't take the money, I will give it to him one day."
"But all the money is to support me." Cheng Jiayou lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The eldest sister and second sister were forced to marry in order to exchange money for me. And you, you were not allowed to go to school a long time ago. You can earn some by yourself The money was taken away."
"So?" Cheng Nanzhi said, "Is that how you are? You risk your life to make money? Everyone supports you, and you make fun of your life! Don't talk about others, are you worthy of yourself?"
"Sister." Cheng Jiayou pulled her clothes, "I was wrong, don't be angry."
Cheng Nanzhi pulled his hand away.
Cheng Jiayou put his hands on his legs and buttoned his pants, afraid to speak.
(end of this chapter)