Chapter 38 The tragic death of a wealthy lady (3)
Although the memory of the original owner Song Shishi was all transferred to Sanskrit, but due to the excessive content, she could not remember many unimportant details clearly.
After Sanskrit sat in the cafe for a few minutes, the picture of reality and a certain point in memory suddenly overlapped.
It was only then that she remembered that the woman sitting opposite Zhao Yunsheng was Xu Yiru, his fiancee who had been engaged to him for a long time.
But the two did not get married in the end. Before Song Shishi's death, Zhao Yunsheng had already taken the initiative to report to the newspaper and broke off the engagement with Xu Yiru.
Fan Yin was sitting behind Xu Yiru, so she could only see her silky black hair hanging down to her waist.
Xu Yiru sat upright and had a straight back. She looked like a well-bred lady.
The voice of the conversation between the two was very low, but Sanskrit has always had a good ear, so the content of their conversation was word-for-word, and all fell into the ears of Sanskrit.
Xu Yiru held the silver spoon in her hand, lowered her eyes, and said something more. When she looked up, she happened to see a very lazy and beautiful arc on Zhao Yunsheng's lips.
She was stunned for a while, looking at the man in front of her, a little remorse appeared in her heart.
Zhao Yunsheng is young and promising, handsome in appearance, and arrogant and extravagant, very different from those rich second-generation sons in the circle who only know how to play.
Her mother and Zhao Yunsheng's mother Zhao Rubing are close best friends, and she and Zhao Yunsheng have grown up together since childhood, and their relationship is naturally not shallow. Both mothers hope that the two of them can form a good relationship.
Later, Zhao Rubing became seriously ill. Before his death, he hoped to see his son get married and start a business. In this way, their marriage was settled.
Xu Yiru likes Zhao Yunsheng, but her relationship is not so much the love between men and women as it is a woman's natural admiration for an excellent man with a successful career.
Zhao Yunsheng was her best home, everyone said so, and she certainly thought so too.
But now, he has been diagnosed with a serious heart disease... She is still so young, how could she be willing to marry a man who has not lived for a few years?
At this time, I can't blame her for being ruthless and unintentional, and I can only blame fate for being too cruel.
"Yunsheng, this is what the family wants, and I have no choice. I begged my father for a long time, but he would not say anything to let us be together."
Xu Yiru suppressed the little bit of reluctance in her heart and sighed. , looked at him sadly.
Zhao Yunsheng withdrew his gaze with Fan Yin, and turned his gaze to Xu Yiru's face again.
The arc of the corner of his mouth disappeared, and when he looked at Xu Yiru, his face returned to the original calmness.
"I can understand." Zhao Yunsheng's voice was clear and warm, without any emotion, "I will bring up the matter of canceling the engagement, you don't need to worry."
Xu Yiru felt very moved immediately.
Zhao Yunsheng was willing to take the initiative to call off the marriage, no doubt for her sake. Although the husband and wife are going to fly separately, but everyone is in a circle, if she leaves him when he is seriously ill, it is inevitable that such unpleasant words will come out.
Her eyes were slightly red, and there were tears in her black eyes, looking very reluctant, "My father has gone through the formalities for me to study abroad, and I will go to France to study in a week, which may not be in the next two years. I 'll be back."
So, this time may be the last time they meet. When she came back, maybe he was no longer there.
"Okay, I understand, I wish you a smooth journey." Zhao Yunsheng said calmly.
"Yun Sheng..." Xu Yiru moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but when the words reached her lips, she still swallowed them.
At this point, anything else is meaningless. She knew that she was sorry for him, but if she didn't take care of herself, she would be destroyed.
As soon as Xu Yiru stepped out the door with her front foot, Sanskrit sat on her seat with her back foot.
She had a smile on her face, with a hint of gloating. Zhao Yunsheng saw it, but he didn't feel angry either.
This is the first time he has seen her wearing a bright red dress, such a bright red and gorgeous color is so beautiful on her body.
Lifting his eyelids lightly, he smiled lightly and asked her, "Song Shishi, you've been listening here for so long, does this scene look good?"
"It looks good!" Ah, I like to watch people pretend to say things that are not sincere. But to be honest, Miss Xu, your ex-fiancee's acting skills are too fake, and you don't have the kind of emotional feeling of acting." As
he was talking, the waiter brought
Bring two pieces of delicate and small Black Forest cakes and put them on the table of the two of them. "Two of you, please take it slow." looking at myself.
She tilted her head and asked suspiciously, "I bought it specially for you, why don't you eat it?"
Zhao Yunsheng picked up the small fork on the side, smiled noncommittally, and said sad words to her, But there was no sadness in his expression.
"My fiancée abandoned me, so you bought this cake as a consolation for me?"
"Ah?" Fan Yin frowned, a little strange why he thought so.
A man like Zhao Yunsheng is destined not to be troubled by love, and she can see that he has no feelings for Xu Yiru at all.
She seriously corrected his wrong thinking: "I'm obviously celebrating you, you and your fiancee broke off the engagement, Zhao Yanxi and I divorced, and we regained our freedom at the same time, isn't this something worth celebrating? Are you happy?"
Zhao Yunsheng said "um" and looked at her with a half-smile, as if he wanted to hear what else she could come up with.
Fanyin Chunchun was seductive and continued to do ideological work for him, "You broke up with Xu Yiru, just so you can be with me. I am prettier than her, and I will look better and more attractive in the future. When you are with me, you will definitely become the envy of many men. And..."
She smiled and said to him in a low voice: "Your ex-fiancee looks very quiet and reserved, she is absolutely in bed. If you can't let go, you don't have much interest in sleeping with her. I'm different, with all kinds of poses and tricks, as long as you want, I can satisfy you, and I will definitely let you—" The
last four words, Sanskrit paused. pause. Under Zhao Yunsheng's quiet gaze, her red lips opened and closed, and her smile was extraordinarily confident: "I want to live and I want to die."
If ordinary men heard her say this, they would probably think she was a dissolute woman.
But Zhao Yunsheng is different.
A woman who was demure and gentle in the past days, and who always lowered her head and whispered when she saw him, why did she change so much overnight, and dare to be so ostentatious in front of him?
Zhao Yunsheng didn't know the reason yet, but he thought she was getting more and more interesting.
He doesn't like unknown variables, but making an exception every now and then doesn't seem to matter.
Anyway, he didn't live long.
"Really?" His eyes flashed slightly, and he laughed dumbly, and did not deliberately hide his interest in being aroused by her.
Fan Yin winked at him, and his voice was so charming that it melted people's bones, "Isn't it, Brother Yunsheng, you and I will try it and you'll know."
Zhao Yunsheng laughed, stood up, picked up the hanging The suit jacket on the seat was draped behind the body and buttoned one by one.
Seeing this, Fan Yin hurriedly stood up, walked over to him, and asked excitedly, "Brother Yunsheng, are you going to try it with me? Go to your house? Or to my house?"
Zhao Yunsheng touched her cheek He nodded and said with a smile: "I have a game right away. If you go back by yourself, I will not send you."
Fan Yin scolded him angrily in his heart.
She has lived for such an old age, is she not coquettish enough or not rambunctious enough, and she is actually treated like a child by touching her head.
This is simply humiliation to her.
Also, play hard to catch is clearly her way of playing tricks on men, okay? Zhao Yunsheng treats himself with this? !
Sanskrit was angry.
But the anger turns into anger, and the task is still to be accomplished. She took Zhao Yunsheng's hand and asked in a whimpering voice, "What are you going to do? Take me with you, too, I just got divorced, so I'm bored alone."
Zhao Yunsheng didn't say good or bad, and mentioned Walking straight forward, Fan Yin took his silence as a matter of course and agreed, picked up a few shopping bags of his own and chased after him.
Zhao Yunsheng went to the famous high-end club here. The pavilions and pavilions are elegantly furnished, imitating the buildings of the Song Dynasty.
When Fan Yin walked in with him, the bosses inside were obviously taken aback. It was the first time they saw Zhao Yunsheng bring a woman to such a place.
After being stunned, their eyes were unconsciously fixed on Fan Yin's face again. She really is a stunning beauty. Compared with her, the women in their arms are completely compared.
"Mr. Zhao, you are finally here." Everyone said attentively.
"Yeah." Zhao Yunsheng responded lightly, and it was an answer.
Before sitting down, he took off his jacket and put it on Fan Yin's body, "The air conditioner is cold here."
Fan Yin sat next to him, and when he heard the words, he hooked his fingers.
Zhao Yunsheng lowered her head, and Fanyin put her face close to him, her voice was smiling, "Brother Yunsheng, your excuse is really bad. You wore this for me, not because I was afraid that my good figure would be caught by these old men. Did you see it?"
Zhao Yunsheng didn't say anything, the boss sitting at the table opposite him couldn't help but tease, "Mr. Zhao, this one you brought is really sticky."
Fan Yin smiled at the man across from him, and answered for Zhao Yunsheng, "Brother Yunsheng is so good, of course I have to stick to him a little tighter, or what if he gets hooked by another woman?" When they came out, several bosses gave each other a wink -
oh hey, Mr. Zhao is so innocent, and he still plays like his brother and sister.
Zhao Yunsheng smiled in his heart, in terms of seduction, which woman can compare to her now?
There are special people wearing white gloves to deal their cards.
After a few rounds, Zhao Yunsheng won a lot of money.
During the intermission, the remaining bosses took their cards and swiped their cards on the Pos machine to pay. One or two shook their heads and sighed, "Mr. Zhao really has a double harvest in love and casinos."
Zhao Yunsheng didn't say anything with a smile.
Fan Yin drank the cocktail and played with the small fan on the glass for a long time. Hearing their words, he put down the glass and leaned on the seat beside Zhao Yunsheng.
"Brother Yunsheng, let me tell you, this person is very prosperous. If you let me marry you, your future will be in full swing, and your anger will not work."
Zhao Yunsheng glanced at her, "But I don't believe in superstition. "
You are really boring." Fan Yin looked at him dissatisfied.
She stretched out her finger and pointed at the potbellied boss in her forties. She insisted: "If you don't believe me, I will sit next to the boss in the next round. I guarantee that he can win all your money."
Zhao Yunsheng looked at She looked in the direction she pointed, frowning, and coldly refused: "No, don't even think about it."
It wasn't that he didn't know how lustful the man was. If she was asked to sit over, it was obvious that people would eat tofu.
A few hours passed, and everyone present drank a lot of alcohol.
Zhao Yunsheng called the driver to come pick her up. It was getting late. He was worried about letting Fan Yin go home alone, so he sent her to the door first.
After arriving, Fan Yin did not get off the bus for a long time. But Zhao Yunsheng didn't speak either, so the driver had no choice but to stand up and remind, "Miss Song, you're home."
Sanskrit: "Wait a minute, I have something to say to Brother Yunsheng." I
remembered the last time she was talking It was interrupted, so she said to the driver: "Uncle Chen, go down and wait for a while, there are some words, it is not very convenient for you to hear." The
driver turned his head and looked at Zhao Yunsheng with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Master, this is "..."
He also remembered the last time, the words Sanskrit said in the car were not shocking and endless.
"You go out and wait." Zhao Yunsheng ordered.
Soon only Fan Yin and Zhao Yunsheng were left in the car.
Under the pale yellow light, there was an unspeakable ambiguity in the small compartment for some reason, and the temperature also rose a lot.
Zhao Yunsheng's eyes were light, and she was a little curious about what strange elf words she would say today, "Don't you have something to say to me? Let's say it now." Looking at each other
, Fan Yin asked, "Brother Yunsheng, you drank tonight. A lot of bars?"
"Well." Zhao Yunsheng nodded.
In fact, it wasn't just him, Sanskrit was also persuaded to drink several cocktails.
At this moment, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes seemed to be full of spring water, with a naive amorous feelings, a real charming and moving.
Fan Yin's eyes were burning, and he excitedly proposed, "I heard that you have a word here called drunkenness. So..."
"Brother Yunsheng, do you want to mess with me tonight. Just in time, I'll let you verify it too. Come on, can I make you want to die!"
In this world, one of the tasks of Sanskrit is not to gain favorability, as long as you sleep with the target person.
She couldn't contain her excitement at the thought of completing a task soon.
He didn't speak, and Sanskrit continued talking to himself, "I heard that you are seriously ill and your health is not very good, but doing this shouldn't have a big impact."
She looked at Zhao Yunsheng's pants, and her tone changed again. Some hesitant, "But I'm not a doctor after all, and I don't know much about this. But..."
She had a flash of inspiration, as if she had come up with an excellent idea, and Hei Cencen's eyes lit up in an instant. "Brother Yunsheng, if you really don't have the strength to do it with me, I can sit up and move by myself!"
Zhao Yunsheng: "..."