Chapter 1295 True and False Daughter of Gold (13)

He Shan didn't dare to talk to Chu Zheng, always feeling that nothing she said was right.

After eating, He Shan didn't dare to hold Chu Zheng anymore, and they went home separately.

"Oh, Yan Yatou is out of school?"

"Why are you back so late today?"

Chuzheng is now a celebrity, and many people greeted her along the way.

Chuzheng responded coldly, not exactly enthusiastic, but polite.

After getting rid of the group of people, Chuzheng finally went upstairs. Just as she was about to reach her floor, she heard Yan's father's voice.

Then something hit the ground.

Chuzheng frowned slightly, took a long step, and walked up the last step in a few steps.

"Immortal old man!"

When Chu Zheng went up, she saw Wu Qiang preparing to kick Yan's father on the ground.

"Wu Qiang." Chuzheng didn't move and just called him lightly.

Wu Qiang was about to kick his foot down, but when he heard Chu Zheng's voice, he suddenly stopped.

He turned his head stiffly and saw the girl standing on the stairs, her expression changing rapidly.

Wu Qiang's injuries were not healed yet, so he came out for air.

When I met Yan's father who happened to be home, he became angry thinking about the loss he had suffered from Chu Zheng and couldn't help but take it out on Yan's father.

Who would have known that Chu Zheng would be back before the anger came out.

Wu Qiang was a little worried about Chu Zheng now.

"I didn't kick him, he threw it himself!" Wu Qiang pointed at Yan's father.

Chuzheng didn't say anything, just put her pocket in her pocket and walked over.

The expressionless look on the girl's face is really eye-catching, especially her eyes, which always feel like they are covered with ice and freezing.

Wu Qiang couldn't help but step back.

When Wu Qiang was considering whether to run away, Chu Zheng raised his leg without warning and kicked Wu Qiang in the stomach.

Wu Qiang hit the cardboard box behind with a bang and fell down.

Chuzheng looked at him condescendingly and said, "You dropped it yourself."

Wu Qiang covered his abdomen and did not dare to say a word.

"Why don't you get out? Do you want to fall again?" It's really easier to get rid of this kind of person to save trouble, tsk.

The coldness in Chuzheng's eyes spread, but luckily she suppressed it.

Wu Qiang swallowed, not daring to stay any longer, so he got up and ran.

Chuzheng turned back and reached out to help Yan's father.

"It's okay...it's okay, I'm fine..." Father Yan avoided Chu Zheng's hand: "Don't touch my dirty body, I'll get up by myself..."

Chuzheng was in a bad mood, with a coldness all over her body. Being avoided by Yan's father made her even worse.

She directly grabbed Yan's father's arm and helped him up.

Father Yan couldn't resist Chu Zheng's strength, and he looked uneasy even when he was helped up: "Daughter, I'm dirty, please let go..."

Chuzheng didn't say anything. She lowered her eyebrows and went to pick up something on the ground. She carried it with one hand and supported Yan's father with the other: "Go back."

Father Yan looked at Chu Zheng's cold and emotionless profile, his eyes were a little hot, and his heart was also warm.

He nodded heavily: "Hey."

-

Chuzheng's room was almost brand new, even the floor was covered with soft carpets... Although Chuzheng felt that the bastard was a lunatic, why should he lay a carpet in this weather?

Chuzheng unfolded the folding desk, took it out of her schoolbag, reviewed it, and continued writing.

Wang Zhehao felt that Chu Zheng was very conflicted. A boss like her would be too arrogant to write a review about something like this.

Then when conflicts arise, it will use the money to buy schools.

But now that she is so serious about writing a review, how will it be used?

As a serious prodigal system, it has no use, which is a shame.

"Knock knock..."

Yan's mother came and knocked on the door. Chuzheng pushed the table away and opened the door.

"Nanny, I made some sugar water, would you like some?" Yan's mother asked cautiously, holding a bowl of sugar water.

"Thanks."

Chuzheng took the sugar water naturally and didn't mean to dislike it.

Yan's mother, who was originally worried, said, "Hey, it's okay, then you can continue with your homework."

Chuzheng's room is usually not locked, and they can all see the changes in the room, which all look like money...

But they didn't dare to ask.

This daughter... well, it's completely different from the previous one.

Yan's mother turned around and left. Chuzheng returned to the room and continued to struggle with the review.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost early morning before I knew it.

Chuzheng didn't want to write anymore, so she pushed the table and went to sleep.

The next day, Chuzheng went to school after breakfast.

She got up a little early, and there was no one outside at this time.

Chuzheng crossed various obstacles and walked to the stairs. Suddenly a person flew down from the upstairs. He jumped down directly by holding on to the stairs.

If Chuzheng hadn't been able to dodge quickly, he would have almost been hit by him.

The man disappeared in a few seconds. Chu Zheng only heard the sound of coming downstairs, but it quickly disappeared.

Chuzheng carried her schoolbag and continued walking downstairs. Just when she was about to go downstairs, she suddenly raised her head and looked upstairs.

A boy stood on the stairs at some point. He was wearing black clothes and stood there quietly, like a ghost.

The boy was wearing a peaked cap that was worn a little low. When Chu Zheng looked at him, he turned his head and went upstairs.

Chuzheng only saw his profile, which was very good-looking.

Chuzheng stared at his back until he was out of sight, then walked downstairs thoughtfully.

Standing downstairs, she tapped her schoolbag with her fingertips, then looked back at the building.

Think too much.

Chuzheng thought so, threw her schoolbag on her body, and walked slowly to school.

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Some alley.

The man quickly ran through several alleys, looked left and right, opened a door and entered one of the households.

The curtains in the entire room were drawn, not a trace of light came through.

A voice came from the direction of the sofa: "Back."

The man who came in took a breath: "I didn't find anything. That guy was so good that I almost got caught by him."

If there hadn't been someone down there, he probably wouldn't be here right now.

There was a 'click' on the other side of the sofa, the flame of the lighter lit up, and the person sitting on the sofa lit a cigarette.

"You have been discovered. Stop following him first and then think of a way."

"...Yeah." The man didn't force it. He met the boy face to face. If he went there again, he would be seeking death.

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Chuzheng didn't expect to see Mrs. Du when she came back from school.

She was sitting in a dilapidated house, with inappropriateness and disgust written all over her face, holding her expensive bag as if putting it down would stain her bag.

Chuzheng walked in expressionlessly. When Mrs. Du saw her, she thought of Chuzheng's disgrace to her yesterday, but she didn't say anything.

Mrs. Du looked at Yan's mother who was standing aside, looking cautious in every aspect.

"I've made the matter clear. It's just a small matter, there's no need to make such a big deal. Chuzheng was also raised by me. Anyway, you have the grace to raise her, right?"

"Yes Yes……"

Yan's mother was not good at words and could only agree.

He agreed and felt something was wrong, and immediately said: "We can't make the decision in this matter, so we should listen to my daughter."

Yan's mother turned her attention to Chu Zheng.

Mrs. Du didn't think so, and couldn't help but raise her voice: "You are her mother, why can't you make the decision?"