Strange Strange

  The car came out of the mountain, and Ba Wang took the original road back. I sat in the car silently, although Ba Wang didn't let me think or understand, but people can't help having curiosity. Unconsciously, I associated the old man's house with Song Mu Zhi, possibly due to a hint in my heart, I found that their eyebrows and eyes were extremely similar. Thinking again about the implicit language in their words, what came out of the old didn't come, what was new didn't go.

  It suddenly dawned on me that when everything is pulled towards power, it doesn't take much effort to figure things out. My heart skipped a beat as I looked up and saw the tyrant, who was driving seriously with his eyes fixed on the road ahead.

  When the overlord is serious, he can give people a particularly deep feeling. He is usually a loud guy, and once he becomes serious, it will make people feel terrified.

  I'm vaguely aware of what these people are up to, and it's terrifying. I never thought I'd be so close to the struggle for power, not as an outsider looking in, but as someone caught up in it.

  Even if I wanted to get out of it, with my own ability, I was already powerless. I understood the "no way to retreat" in Chen Sang's mouth. It's like we're standing on a mountain that keeps collapsing down, and below is an abyss of ten thousand feet. We can only keep rushing forward, as long as we run towards the direction of our destination. Once we stop, we will fall into the abyss of ten thousand feet.

  I feel a deep-seated despair. I ask the tyrant, "Is Chen Sang on your side?" The tyrant steps on the accelerator, turns his head to look at me with a slightly surprised gaze, our eyes meet, and I don't want to understand, but I do. All I want to know is about Chen Sang's situation, what she's doing, and what it's all about.

  The overlord took out a cigarette and lit it, the smoke rising elegantly. He told me that Wen Xin's old man had retreated to the second line, seemingly wanting to keep a safe distance and not get involved. Wen Xin is now trying to please both sides, in the eyes of those old men, he's just a clever kid who can't stir up any waves. However, Wen Xin always thinks he's very capable, unaware of his own limitations. Chen Sang followed Wen Xin, once they got into trouble, with Wen Xin's temperament, she probably wouldn't be protected, and would definitely be abandoned to save himself!

  I asked Ba Wang Chen Sang what he was doing following Wen Xin, Ba Wang pinched out his cigarette, hesitated for a moment, and said that men, no matter how old they get, always want to feel young and vigorous, and the best way to prove it is through women. They're usually serious all the time, so they also crave stimulation.

  I sat still, King's words, naturally understood. I remembered that not long ago Chen Sang mentioned to me her plan to set up a modeling company, *** , what was she doing! She wasn't always clever, how did she make such a serious mistake.

  The overlord glared at me and said, "Lu Xiaowen, you should understand that knowing too much makes it harder to get out. I'm telling you to pretend not to know anything, even if you really do."

  At that time, I was so angry that I didn't listen carefully to what the Overlord said. I just laughed and retorted sarcastically, "You think you're a good person? If you were really a good person, you wouldn't have brought me into this. Even if I'm going to die, I want to die with dignity. Who do you plan to use me against on the chessboard? You really look down on me!"

  As I said these words, I was shocked. Recently, my temper has been getting worse and worse, and I've become more reckless, possibly falling into a helpless counterattack. I thought the tyrant would clean me up, but he just dropped one sentence: Lu Xiaowen, don't be too proud of yourself, then started the car and ignored me.

  I saw the condescension in his eyes again. My relationship with him hasn't changed, he's still the high and mighty master, and I'm just a piece of shit under his feet.

  He received a call and drove the car to the airport, he took out his phone with a slightly calmer tone, saying that he was at the exit of the airport. I looked through the window towards the gate, oh my god! The woman wearing a long dress and sunglasses wasn't Wen Hui? Her height was already impressive, and she was wearing high heels, really standing out from the crowd. But she was truly beautiful, just like a model walking on the T-stage on TV.

  Wen Hui walked towards the direction of the car, damn it! It's not a coincidence that we met here. I wish I also had a pair of oversized sunglasses to cover up half my face. Unfortunately, it was too late, Wen Hui knocked on the passenger window, and Ba Wang, that bastard, rolled down the window.

  I was facing Wen Hui, our distance was less than ten centimeters apart. Wen Hui obviously did not expect someone else to be sitting in the passenger seat. Her beautiful almond eyes rolled up, revealing a disdainful expression, she didn't even want to talk to me, and asked Ba Wang how she ended up here.

  Ba Wang got out of the car to help her put her luggage in the trunk, without answering Wen Hui. He asked Wen Hui what she was doing this time, and Wen Hui told Ba Wang that she had paintings to auction off and came over to take a look. Since my cousin-in-law has arrived, I tactfully got out of the front passenger seat and gave up my spot.

  The overbearing Wang Chao, I glared at him, but Wen Hui walked past me with a calm and collected demeanor, opened the passenger door and got in. That attitude was really domineering. It reminded me of what she said about me, "no taste", which indeed wasn't pleasant to hear.

  But this kind of annoying thing wasn't the first time I've encountered it, so I just gritted my teeth and let it pass. I didn't have the energy to loudly scold them. I sat in the back seat, leaning my head against the backrest, looking out the window with a sideways glance, and my ears still picked up Ba Wang and Wen Hui's voices. Actually, it was mainly Wen Hui talking, and in front of Ba Wang, she wasn't the queen who looked down on everything, but a lively oriole.

  I suddenly thought of Hong Se, she became a gentle little white rabbit in front of Ba Wang, it seems that Ba Wang is indeed charming.

  I heard Wen Hui mention that the elderly at home always mentioned Ba Wang, asking when he would return. Ba Wang smiled, his smile was very happy and emitted a masculine laugh. Wen Hui answered the phone, which was on speakerphone, so I could also hear the warm and kind voice of the old man coming from the other end of the line, telling him that she had arrived and Ba Wang was by her side.

  The tyrant leaned in close to the phone, speaking in an exceptionally gentle tone as he called out "Grandma", and the elderly person responded with a soft "Ah". He then began to speak like an ordinary old man telling his grandson what he had brought for him and what he needed to pay attention to.

  At this time, the overbearing man was particularly well-behaved and obedient. He no longer had the air of a big shot about him. I saw from the rearview mirror that he was smiling so widely his eyes were curved into crescent shapes. It turned out he also had such a gentle side to him. When he smiled, he really looked good.

  The car drove along the highway and arrived at Xiaobailou. I heard Bawang say that later, Song Mu would come back to pick up Wen Hui, it seems that I and Wen Hui will stay for an afternoon, and also have dinner together. I feel it's not ordinary scary.

  Wen Hui had been talking non-stop since she got on the car, and when they entered the small white building, she took out big and small packages from her luggage and continued to instruct. Bawang was obviously used to her chatter and listened quietly, rarely interrupting. In the eyes of the two people, I was just an invisible person, so I simply went upstairs and let them have the place.

  I don't know if the boss knew what I was thinking, but he pointed to the bucket and told me to pick out a fish for dinner, and put the rest in the aquarium. I obediently became a porter, but the bucket was really heavy, and I struggled to carry it, and pouring the fish into the aquarium was indeed a bit of a hassle for me.

  Suddenly, a hand reached out and took the water bucket from me. A man's warm breath hit my body, and I knew exactly who was pressed against my back. He scolded, "You won't even put one fish in, how lazy can you be!" It's really true that being incompetent is better than being capable of causing trouble.

  Although he was scolding me, his tone was heavy with affection, and I suspected that I had misheard him. I suddenly turned my head to look at the Overlord, who was staring at me. Our eyes met, and he still looked like the usual Overlord, but I felt that something was off. My heart felt oppressed by something, and I smiled slightly before lowering my head.

  The overbearing man still had that arrogant attitude, he told me that the middle-aged woman had gone out and that I would be preparing dinner tonight.

  As soon as I heard his words, my eyes widened. He asked me to prepare dinner, and I looked up at him and said, "Why don't you just call the chef over?" He furrowed his brow, his sharp gaze piercing as he asked, "You can't even cook?"

  His eyes were full of disdain, and his gaze implied that if I said one wrong word, he would teach me a lesson. I honestly told him it wasn't that I couldn't do it, but rather that it didn't taste good when I did.

  He raised an eyebrow and said in a displeased tone: "I told you to do it, why are you talking nonsense? You'd better get it done before 7 o'clock."

  After finishing speaking, he turned around and sat on the sofa with a huff. The atmosphere was particularly strange, we were clearly quarreling, but it didn't seem like we were making a fuss, I couldn't say what exactly wasn't right. Wen Hui looked at me from afar, her gaze cold and piercing, giving me goosebumps.

  The relationship between cousins should not be normal, it's true! In ancient times, many people were in the habit of marrying their cousins, and people have always had an ambiguous attitude towards cousins.

  Wen Hui turned her face to Ba Wang and said, "If not, I'll also lend a hand!" ***. Let me and Wen Hui be in the same room, it's better to kill me. I'm not afraid of her, but I don't like her, even detest her, I understand she has the same feeling too.

  The overlord looked at Wen Hui and said, "You don't have to go.

  I thought Ba Wang was also good, so I ran straight to the kitchen.