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Chapter 129 Drunk

Lin Jiujiu didn't have many things, so it took about half an hour to pack them away.

It's time to say goodbye to this room and Hei Junche once and for all.

Lin Jiujiu suddenly wanted to write something, so he took out a note paper and pen... But as soon as he started writing, his thoughts went blank again. What to write? Thank you for your care and tolerance these days? Or would you like to thank you for the help you have given to your family?

"What to write about?" Lin Jiujiu was so obsessed with thinking that he didn't even know anyone had entered the room. She raised her head and saw the face that she couldn't get rid of just a few seconds ago, dark and clear.

"No...it's nothing. I want to leave, so I'd better tell you, otherwise it would be a bit rude." Lin Jiujiu crumpled the blank note paper into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket.

"It's indeed a bit rude, but I'm here now. It would be better for you to face me if I need anything." Hei Junche slowly approached. Lin Jiujiu looked at the height gap between them and felt waves of oppression.

For a long time, the air was frozen with silence. Hei Junche broke the awkwardness by saying, "Have you been living at your little boyfriend's house lately?"

Lin Jiujiu didn't say anything. She was afraid that her answer would anger the man. Although based on their actual relationship, it was none of his business where she lived.

"Do you want to know the truth? Although you may be hurt, at least you won't continue to be stupid." Hei Junche found a chair and sat down. It seemed that he was going to have a long heart-to-heart talk.

"The truth about what?" Lin Jiujiu was a little confused, but Hei Junche's words also aroused her inner curiosity.

"Do you want to know about Leng Yibai?" Hei Junche's half figure was in the darkness, and Lin Jiujiu couldn't see his expression clearly.

"I... don't want to know." Lin Jiujiu felt that he would definitely have bad things to say about Leng Yibai, and she couldn't doubt her boyfriend again and again because of other men. So, she picked up her suitcase and turned around to leave.

"He is my half-brother..." Hei Junche's voice sounded. When he heard the word "brother," Lin Jiujiu's feet felt like they had been filled with lead, and they were frozen and unable to move.

"What?" In fact, there were only two people in the room now, and Hei Yunche's pronunciation was also very clear. It was impossible for Lin Jiujiu not to hear clearly. Her question was just a question of confusion about what was said.

Hei Junche stood up, pulled the suitcase in Lin Jiujiu's hand, and took Lin Jiujiu to the sofa downstairs. He poured a glass of red wine for the two of them, "His mother met my father later, but In the end, my dad chose his family of origin, so his mother took him away at that time.”

"Does he know who you are?" Lin Jiujiu was a little angry. If Leng Yibai knew each other's identities, then his purpose of approaching her and asking her to be his girlfriend didn't seem so simple.

"He always knew. He found me when he came back. However, I didn't know what he wanted to do at that time, so I didn't tell you." Hei Junche raised the cup and took a sip.

Lin Jiujiu couldn't accept the huge amount of information at once and drank all the wine in the glass.

"You drink slower, then what I'm going to say next may hurt you even more. Are you sure you want to continue?"

"continue."

"Okay, many of the contacts and emergencies between you and me were all arranged by him."

"For example?" Lin Jiujiu couldn't remember what he was referring to.

"For example, on his yacht, the two of us were imprisoned in a cold warehouse...For example, later he drugged me and let you enter my room..." Hei Junche saw Lin Jiujiu's wide eyes. , did not continue talking.

Lin Jiujiu suddenly felt a little funny. If these were facts, then he had undoubtedly been a fool for nearly half a year. It turns out that so many uncertainties were "arranged", and the strategist behind the scenes turned out to be Leng Yibai, whom she trusted the most and had the closest relationship with.

"How do you prove that what you said is true?" Although Lin Jiujiu felt that there was no need for Hei Junche to use these things to deceive her, it might be that her own protection mechanism was activated, so she couldn't help but still want to verify all this.

"Let me show you a video." Hei Junche handed her the phone.

Lin Jiujiu turned on her phone. It was from the perspective of the rooftop. The two people on the screen were Leng Yibai and Ji Chuanchuan.

"How's it going? Are you closing the net?" Ji Chuanchuan spoke first.

Leng Yibai lit up a cigarette. This was something Lin Jiujiu had never seen before. He always pretended to be very good and had never smoked a cigarette in front of Lin Jiujiu.

"Yes. The show is about to begin." Leng Yibai took a puff of cigarette and answered Ji Chuanchuan's question.

"So you really don't have any feelings for her since you've been hanging out with her every day lately?" Ji Chuanchuan looked at Leng Yibai. At this time, Leng Yibai's eyes were deep and unfathomable.

"Emotions? My heart went together the year my mother died. This is what they owe me. I want to see them in pain, and life would be worse than death." Leng Yibai's eyes revealed murderous intent.

So, does the “they” he just mentioned include himself? Lin Jiujiu felt that her legs were a little weak and her whole body seemed to be falling apart, with no strength.

"Every moment I look at her, I feel extremely sick. Finally, I will be free soon." Leng Yibai's words were like an ice knife, piercing Lin Jiujiu's heart.

She turned off Hei Junche's cell phone and handed it back to Hei Junche, and then she became a little confused.

She simply picked up the bottle and drank it directly to her mouth. She drank so fast that she felt like vomiting.

After 20 minutes, Lin Jiujiu's vision was blurred. Hei Junche also moved the woman to the bed and hugged her into his arms.

Just now, Hei Junche drank a lot to accompany Lin Jiujiu, and now he was feeling sleepy.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, Lin Jiujiu slowly opened his eyes. She found herself lying in a soft embrace. He raised his head and met Hei Junche who had also just woken up.

"Us?" Lin Jiujiu felt like she was broken, but fortunately, apart from fatigue, there was no other feeling in her body. She checked inside and out again.

"What are you thinking? We didn't have sex after drinking. I said it's impossible to have sex after drinking." After receiving Hei Junche's affirmative answer, Lin Jiujiu chose to believe it.

She moved her body and wanted to leave, but her hand accidentally touched Hei Junche.

"Where did you touch your hand?" Hei Junche's expression was a little embarrassed. Lin Jiujiu also realized where his hand touched, felt some changes, and immediately shrank away.

But this withdrawal movement was even more forceful, cutting through the man's soft underbelly...

"You..." Hei Junche held down Lin Jiujiu's erratic hand as if as punishment, "Don't move around, I'm already very excited, I don't need you to add to the fun..."

The unabashed flirting made Lin Jiujiu want to bury her head in the quilt.

"So, do you still remember that you promised me before to fulfill a request of mine?"

"Well...what do you want?"

"We haven't consummated the marriage after we got married. I want you, wife."