Chapter 4 The hero returns to his country

Chapter 4 The hero returns to his country

Cui Jing took a light puff of the burnt smoke rising and spreading in the room, and her bony fingers swayed slightly. The men's cigarette looked rough and crude compared to the delicate skin on the back of her hand.

She dropped the cigarette into the glass.

The original owner was addicted to smoking and drinking. She was not a spoiled person, and the skin on her hands was not completely delicate. There were thin calluses and cracks between her fingertips, and it felt cold and hard when she touched it.

Smoking and drinking are habits that the original owner developed when he locked himself in his room to relieve stress when he was under a lot of pressure.

Whenever Cui Jing thought about it carefully, the itchy feeling in her heart would surge up like ants gnawing.

Cui Jing continued to recall the original work.

Not every book, every plot, and every twist and turn you read can be remembered.

Ninety percent of old bookworms just read it as if they hadn't read it at all. They just quickly enjoyed the feeling of the concentrated pictures passing through their brains, and then completely forgot the plot.

I can't even remember the protagonist's name.

Cui Jing is the remaining 10%, and I only remember her because she hasn’t read much online literature.

She re-arranged the plot in her mind bit by bit, every day.

The human brain is a very unreliable thing. In order to protect the body, the brain forgets everything all the time, but it will not write all of this down in a notebook or computer. The brain is the safest thing.

"Wang Xiaoming." Cui Jing closed her eyes and recited the name inaudibly.

Wang Xiaoming has an unusual life experience, and her ups and downs are only briefly mentioned in the plot. She is recognized as an ancestor by her family and madly takes revenge on everyone who offends her, including the protagonist.

This is enough to show her great lethality.

She is a very good knife, so - why can't she be used by me.

Use it for my own benefit and I will treat you well.

At least, I won’t treat you like those men, Wang Xiaoming.

"There is a story, Of valor and glory, Back in the days of old, He was a warrior."

The bell rang and she received a call.

"Hello." Cui Jing said with a smile.

There was no one around, so she relaxed her body, leaning back on the soft chair like a boneless person, with a cold and charming look in the corners of her eyes.

The long black hair coiled around her chest, making her creamy white chest look even more alluring and thrilling.

Mrs. Chen on the other end of the phone was touched by the voice, and then she asked Cui Jing to have afternoon tea with her in a familiar tone.

Cui Jing hung up the phone with satisfaction.

The woman on the phone originally had a bad relationship with Cui Jing, but now things have changed, and these inconspicuous little relationships seem to be unconstrained.

After several months of trial and error, she was able to change some things in the original work that did not directly involve the protagonist's event nodes, or change the subtle relationships before the nodes.

Therefore, as she originally held the authority to pay the nanny's salary, she naturally had the power to dismiss the nanny.

Within the scope of a wife's rights, she is free.

This is also the reason why Cui Jing was able to use the power given by the Zhai family to do whatever it wanted among the protagonists in the later period.

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Xue Yijie followed the crowd and got off the plane in an orderly manner. She walked through the open-air airport with good air circulation and then entered the indoor area where the temperature dropped sharply.

The smell of homeland.

The layout of Tiandu Airport is very different from when he left. The country is changing with each passing day and development is terrifyingly rapid. Five years have passed and only vague traces of the past can be seen.

He is no longer the same person he used to be. The time he spent studying in China as a young man was like a dream, gone when he woke up. And the mother he tried so hard to keep, he failed to keep her.

There was nothing here that he missed.

He came back after all.

He didn't hate anyone, he let go of everything and was relieved. But he was no longer himself. The person who had gone through the storm didn't seem to have changed, but he was no longer the same person.

This time he was here for a domestic investment cooperation and his childhood dream - to hold an exhibition in the flower-growing country.

He had previously declined this cooperation and also followed the agreement with the Zhai family. After five years, the contract was terminated.

"Dionysus! I'm glad you're back." The man stretched out his hand and wore a valuable mechanical watch on his wrist. He had pure platinum curly hair and velvety misty eyes comparable to IF-grade cornflower sapphire.

Before, when he wasn't smiling, he leaned against the luxury car, kept looking at his watch, and looked extremely dangerous and arrogant.

People passing through the airport were secretly sizing up this unapproachable British-German hybrid. But now he smiled like a big golden retriever, exuding a warm and cheerful friendliness.

"Don't call you that, Austin, we're just joking." Xue Yijie smiled gently and stretched out her hand.

A worn-out braided red rope was tied loosely around her wrist, and at the end was a tortoise-shell leaf that looked like plastic, with crudely carved veins.

It didn't look like something that would appear on him.

He is tall and has long legs, a pure face, and wears a shirt and a black suit. He does not look old. On the contrary, he has a youthful spirit like the breeze, and he never drinks alcohol.

If I must say, he is indeed like Dionysus, an elegant young man like fine wine.

The two held hands and quickly separated.

"Okay, Mr. Xue." Auston went up to take Xue Yijie's suitcase. "It's been a long journey, you must be tired, so come with me now."

"You've only been in China for a short time, but your use of four-character phrases is much more accurate than before." Xue Yijie met Auston when she was studying abroad, and he came to China to develop his career some time ago.

"There's an old Chinese saying, 'When you meet someone after three days, you should look at him with new eyes.'" Austin lowered his head, a look of determination flashed across his eyes, and while handing over the luggage, he seemed to touch Xue Yiji's hand inadvertently.

You are mine.

Xue Yijie.

Zhai Yang, that unfaithful man, doesn't even know you're back. How stupid! And what's interesting is that he got married and had sex with that woman, and he abandoned his beautiful new wife, with whom he had physical contact, without hesitation just a few days after the marriage.

Auston was thinking about what he had accidentally learned from the help post posted by netizen [Xiyang].

really interesting.

There was no need for Cui Jing to make up stories when she asked for help anonymously online. That means they really did it and were already husband and wife.

Tsk, such an ungrateful and irresponsible person.

What can he compare with me?

Austin thought proudly, how could it compare to the companionship he and Xue Yijie had spent in their careers together for several years.

Despite this, he felt that Xue Yijie still couldn't let it go, but unfortunately...

It would be great if Cui Jing got pregnant at the first try. Then Xue Yijie would give up completely, Auston thought regretfully.

But it doesn't matter, they won't get divorced.

The news reported back from the investigation said that Zhai Yang is now in Country G. In addition to himself, there are several other groups of people observing him. Mr. Zhai has been investigating and keeping track of Zhai Yang's movements.

The Zhai family never gave up on Zhai Yang.

Then he will definitely go back.

A despicable thought arose in Auston's mind.