Chapter 9: Qi Yun, Lao Tzu is about to become a monk for you!

Qi Yun knew that the Xing family wanted to send Xing Zhongjie to take care of

him. He knew Xing Zhongjie, his former fiancee. When the old man of the Xing

family was still alive in the early years, there is no need to say much about

the prominence of the Xing family. Qi Yun's grandfather came to Xing Zhongjie

in person to win over the Xing family.

Qi Yun knew from a young age that his marriage was beyond his control. His

only conception of his future wife was the exchange of interests, so when his

grandfather asked him to marry Xing Zhongjie, Qi Yun didn't have much thought.

Just a symbol.

He still has some vague images of Xing Zhongjie, not that she is not good-

looking, she is considered excellent in the circle because of her appearance,

Qi Yun just doesn't like it for some reason, and there is something familiar

in her eyes when she first met her. Stunning and uncomfortable possessiveness,

that kind of scrutiny is full of calculations, calculating how much you can

get from yourself, and how to maximize your benefits.

Qi Yun looked at her coldly, this is a woman with a very utilitarian heart,

she likes her appearance but prefers the Qi family behind her.

It's just that this marriage contract did not last long. After the death of

Mr. Xing, the Xing family quickly declined, and the Xing family gradually lost

its original value. When she came to the door to break off the marriage, Xing

Zhongjie was crying with pear flowers and rain, pulling his sleeves to tell

him not to abandon her, Qi Yun looked down at the cuffs that were being

pulled, thinking how real or fake these tears were. In Qi Yun's eyes, this

woman's somewhat clumsy acting skills are a joke.

Sure enough, less than a week after the two broke their engagement, Xing

Zhongjie was photographed marrying a popular little fresh meat. At that time,

his grandfather had already found another suitable family for him.

So when Qi Yun knew that Xing Zhongjie was coming, he was full of disgust. It

was unbelievable that someone as powerful as Xing Zhengping would send his

only daughter to take care of him, unless he made some shady deal with the Qi

family. .

Thinking of Xing Zhongjie's eyes full of desire for power, he really didn't

believe that she would come to take care of this disabled person.

It's just that things were a little different from what he thought. Xing

Zhongjie was very quiet when he came, and it seemed that there was no one like

her in this house at all.

Until that day she poured him a glass of water, without listening to her

voice, Qi Yun knew that this person was definitely not Xing Zhongjie.

The slightly heavy voice was not like an ordinary woman, but the old

housekeeper called her Miss Xing. He didn't know that the Xing family had

another daughter, but this person was definitely not Xing Zhongjie, so who was

she?

Qi Yun regained his senses from his thoughts. There was no one in his room.

Xing Zhongwan went back to change his clothes and hadn't come back. Qi Yun,

who was used to being alone, suddenly felt a little lonely.

Frightened by his ridiculous thought, Qi Yun forced himself to draw out his

thoughts, why did the Xing family send this woman here? The Xing family must

have made some kind of transaction with the Qi family, and the person who made

this transaction will not be his grandfather. Qi Yun knows his grandfather's

temper too well. Once he is sure that this person is useless, he will never

use any more snacks, so... Could it be that? Is it your own mother?

Qi Yun was a little chaotic. His car accident was not an accident. Someone in

the Qi family wanted to harm him. Although his mother had lost hope for him,

she was his son after all. She wouldn't watch Qi Yun die, but it was

absolutely impossible for her to take care of herself. The old housekeeper was

hers. He took a breath, but didn't pay any attention.

His mother also wanted to fulfill her good reputation in the outside world.

Even if her eldest son was disabled, she had to pretend to maintain the image

of a loving mother.

Qi Yun sneered, this is his relatives, who are blood relatives who are doing

the cruelest things in this world.

Thinking of the woman who has been taking care of him these days, her name is

Wanwan, a very nice name. She was quite tall, and Qi Yun felt that she should

not be much shorter than her previous self. She's quite thin, and when she was

supporting her, Qi Yun would inevitably touch her chest, quite... flat...

A tall and thin woman named Wan Wan...

Qi Yun was once again frightened by his own thoughts. What did he want to do,

and how did this woman have anything to do with him.

Qi Yun closed his eyes heavily, there was still the sweetness of beef soup in

his mouth, and the rice was delicious...

Xing Zhongwan took a shower and changed his clothes, feeling that he was

really exhausted physically and mentally. Tossed the dirty clothes into the

laundry basket and went downstairs to the kitchen to eat some leftover beef

soup. Seeing that it was too late to take a nap, Xing Zhongwan decided to go

out for a wave.

He went upstairs to change his clothes, took the car key and went out the

door. The old butler stood at the door with a pair of cloudy but sharp eyes

staring at him, Xing Zhongwan whistled at her, "A happy mood is good for the

body. Be healthy, don't keep your face sullen. Qi Yun should have fallen

asleep, so I won't break the agreement between us when I go out."

The old butler snorted coldly and turned to go upstairs.

Xing Zhongwan didn't want to say anything to her. He went out and got into his

car. The car started. Xing Zhongwan opened the car window and looked at the

window on the third floor. The weather was fine today, the window was open,

and the white curtains followed. The wind swayed. Xing Zhongwan thought it was

funny, Xing Zhongwan, ah Xing Zhongwan, when did you become such a mother-in-

law.

Step on the accelerator, and you have to get up today.

Xing Zhong went to the mall late, shaking the thick envelope in his hand, no

need to use it for nothing, it must be spent today. An hour later, with a full

shopping bag in hand, Xing Zhongwan threw a wink at the counter lady inside

when she came out of the counter, her legs were almost soft.

Xing Zhongwan shook his mobile phone, wandering around and wondering how many

more women's contact information he had. He has been a vegetarian for a long

time since he returned to China...I wonder if he should make an appointment

tonight.

The man who was paralyzed on the bed suddenly flashed in his mind, Xing

Zhongwan thought that it would have been so long without Qi Yun, and there

should be no problem if he didn't go back for a night.

Tossing shopping bags and humming songs all the way, I don't know how many men

and women around him are secretly looking at him, Xing Zhongwan has long been

used to it, he knows how flattering his face is.

Xing Zhongwan booked a hotel, and found a woman in the address book who felt

pretty good to make an appointment to meet.

Xing Zhongwan took a shower, wrapped his lower body in a towel, and opened a

bottle of red wine. The water droplets slowly slid across the sturdy chest

along the slender, snow-white neck, flowed through the beautifully shaped

abdominal muscles, and finally slipped into the looming shadow of the bath

towel.

The doorbell rang, Xing Zhongwan stretched out his red tongue and licked the

red wine hanging on his lips, and started...

It's just... everything is ready, the mood is strong, Xing Zhongwan is about

to carry the gun and enter, a thunder flashes by the floor-to-ceiling window,

the rain hits the glass heavily, Xing Zhongwan violently pushes away the woman

under him, Qi Yun's room Are the windows closed?

Xing Zhongwan got up and put on his clothes, and the woman under him was

pestering him dissatisfiedly. Xing Zhongwan smiled at her, but was a little

bored, took out a box from the shopping bag on one side and threw it over.

When the woman opened it, she was full of surprises and wonders. This watch

was worth her salary for several years.

Xing Zhongwan walked out of the room with a shopping bag, but did not forget

to turn around and say, "I have already paid the room fee. We will make an

appointment next time, bye!"

The woman looked at Xing Zhongwan flatteringly, she looked good and could see

where to find such a good one-night stand partner.

Xing Zhongwan closed the door, the smile on his face disappeared, and he

stepped into the elevator quickly. The window was very close to Qi Yun's bed.

I wonder if the old woman would close the window.

Xing Zhongwan looked at himself in the elevator mirror, his gloomy eyes filled

with desire and dissatisfaction, and the scratches on his face had not faded.

He scolded in a low voice, Qi Yun, Lao Tzu is about to become a monk for you.