Chapter 35

Looking at An Chuxia's hurried back, a smile appeared in Han Qilu's eyes.The street is mostly quiet at this time, with occasional pedestrians passing by in a hurry.Seeing such a handsome boy as Han Qilu, he couldn't help but look at him a few more times, wondering where this beautiful boy came from.

And Han Qilu didn't care about these gazes at all and didn't find it strange. He was used to it, and turned around to look at An Chuxia's place as if nothing had happened.The house has only three floors, and what he has not said is, can this dilapidated house still be inhabited?But he was afraid of hurting An Chuxia, so he held back.

——The landlord aunt who rented the house has a bad temper, so you'd better not go there.

An Chuxia's words suddenly flashed in his mind, and the smile that was not obvious on his face disappeared immediately.Lifting his footsteps, he walked in the direction An Chuxia left.Have a bad temper?He wanted to see who would dare to shout at An Chuxia.

There are obviously more pedestrians on the next street than on the residential street, but this time period is relatively deserted.An Chuxia was worried that Han Qilu would wander off, so he ran all the way here.When she ran to the entrance of a fruit shop in the middle of the street, she saw a fat middle-aged woman who was spraying the fruit with a sprayer.

This woman, An Chuxia, used to hate her very much, because her mother brought her to live here.So this woman would often gossip behind her back and say some unbearable and nasty things.But her mother kept telling her not to take it to heart, and she wouldn't be angry if she didn't care about these gossips.

"Auntie the landlord." Gritting her teeth, she walked forward with a bright smile.

The middle-aged woman called the landlord's aunt stopped what she was doing, frowned impatiently and raised her eyes to look at her, with a flash of surprise in her eyes: "Why are you?"

An Chuxia smiled: "I'm here to get the key to my room, you should keep a copy, right?" Her smile was a little stiff, and she found that she couldn't show a real smile to this woman.

The middle-aged woman looked her up and down, picked up an apple with bright red nails, took a bite, and said in a bad tone: "What? Wasn't it brought up by a rich man? Now I'm kicked out because of lack of education ?”

The originally slack hand clenched tightly into a fist after the middle-aged woman said these words, but there was still a stiff smile on her face: "I'm here to get the keys."

She didn't affirm or deny the middle-aged woman's question, but just wanted to know where the key was.

The woman spat out the apple in her mouth on the ground with a "pooh" sound, pointed at An Chuxia with one hand on her hips, and said, "You girl can't speak like your dead mother! How could such a person be raised by a rich family. The key? I won’t give you the key today! Go sleep on the street!”

The middle-aged woman is really unreasonable. After paying the rent for three years and the time has not yet come, she did not hand over the key to her. This is wrong both morally and legally.

Gritting her teeth, An Chuxia almost rushed forward to fight this woman.But she can't do that...

"Auntie, please give me the key, I have guests..."

"Guest?" Before An Chuxia could finish speaking, the middle-aged woman immediately interjected with a sneer, "It turned out that they went out to sell, no wonder the clothes are so coquettish!"

Because of the humiliation, An Chuxia's entire face was flushed red, and her little hands were clenched into fists.She raised her head and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Auntie, please don't talk nonsense."

An Chuxia's words still had a little deterrent effect, and the middle-aged woman was taken aback for a moment.But just for a while, she put down the apple in her hand, walked up to An Chuxia, twisted her ears and said loudly: "Damn girl, your mother who is a bitch is dead, and your arrogance has become even more arrogant? Because there are men Did you support me? Tell you! No man will support you, you bitch!"

Resisting the pain from her ears, An Chuxia was so stubborn that she didn't cry out for pain, but just looked at the middle-aged woman with piercing eyes, and said, "You are not allowed to say that about my mother!" She didn't say "You are not allowed to say that about me" Instead, he said, "You are not allowed to talk about my mother like that."It is conceivable that in An Chuxia's world, her mother is her most lofty belief.

"No?" The middle-aged woman sneered, and when she was about to say something, she saw the crystal necklace around her neck.Compared with the cheap crystal necklaces on the street stalls, the necklace worn by An Chuxia's neck can be seen to be of great value at a glance.

The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up, and she reached out and tore off the necklace around her neck.An Chuxia rubbed her neck in pain, and when she looked up, she saw a middle-aged woman holding her necklace, looking left and right, and she was still saying: "This thing should be worth a lot of money."

An emotion called contempt slipped across An Chuxia's chest, and she finally understood why Han Qilu had that contemptuous look when he saw her for the first time.

He probably thinks that she is also the kind of person who sees money and only enters the Han family for money, right?Thinking of this, her chest suddenly felt congested again, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"I've given you the necklace, please give me the key." Jiang Yuanyuan also bought this necklace for her.Jiang Yuanyuan was very kind to her, she shouldn't be angry because of a necklace, no, she definitely wouldn't be angry, so she generously told the landlady.

How did you know that the landlady stuffed the necklace into her pocket, but her eyes were even more vicious: "Xiao Nizi, how many men did you have sex with before you bought this necklace? Huh? Although you are not well-bred, you have a face like Your mother has the same fox face!"

Her face was indeed shaped like a fox, with a pointed chin.But fox has always been a bad adjective, An Chuxia didn't want to explain, but continued to ask stubbornly: "The necklace is also given to you, what else do you want?!"

It can be heard from her current tone that she is no longer as friendly as before.Standing in the shadow where An Chuxia and the middle-aged woman couldn't see clearly, Han Qilu's hands clenched into fists at some point, and the hand joints with distinct bones could be seen, which had already turned a terrifying white.

Why not fight back?Han Qilu asked her in his heart.Hasn't she always been very powerful, fearless?Does she only dare to be arrogant in front of herself?This kind of cognition somehow warmed Han Qilu's heart.

This girl, what should he do with her?

"How?" The middle-aged woman sneered, "How dare you speak to me in such a tone?" Raising her hand, she wanted to slap An Chuxia.However, a black figure suddenly appeared, and her hands were tightly clamped.

She raised her head abruptly, wanting to see clearly which one had no eyes, but dared to stop her.But what he saw when he looked up was a handsome and glamorous boy who exuded a kind of chill all over his body.

"Han Qilu..." An Chuxia looked at Han Qilu in surprise.This time he actually blocked the slap for her again.Eh?Why use "again"?Oh!By the way, the last time Mo Xinwei wanted to hit her, he was the one who stopped him.

At this moment, her chest suddenly felt warm, and her eyes couldn't help turning red.It seems that every time she has difficulties, he will appear...

The hostility emanating from Han Qilu made the middle-aged woman break out in a cold sweat.Based on her many years of experience in looking at people, this handsome man who looks like a god must be difficult to deal with.

Her address to Han Qilu changed from boy to man all of a sudden.Because only men can have that cold, bloodthirsty gaze.However, Han Qilu is indeed only 18 years old, just coming of age...

"Who are you? Are you buying fruit?" The middle-aged woman couldn't stop her voice from trembling now, but she still asked this question pretending to be calm.

Originally, he planned to kill this disgusting old woman here directly, but now it seems that there may be a better way, and it won't be too late to kill her.

The cold face suddenly became gentle, and there was an inconspicuous and strange smile on the chiseled face: "Is it the landlord's aunt? I am Chu Xia's fiancé Han Qilu, the heir of the Han Group. Our wedding will be held when she becomes an adult." , I hope you can come to our wedding at that time."

Speaking in an intoxicating voice, accompanied by an easy-going smile, An Chuxia froze and looked at him in the blink of an eye.It happened that Han Qilu also glanced at her at this moment, and then showed her a smile that was extremely gentle.

What the hell is he doing?An Chuxia was puzzled, but she understood one thing, Han Qilu was helping her out.This recognition alone calmed her originally angry heart, and even brought some joy.

"Fiance?" The middle-aged woman's eyes widened in surprise.If someone else saw that astonished expression, they would definitely not be able to help but burst out laughing, pointing at An Chuxia: "The young master of the Han Group will marry you?"

Seeing the disbelief on the middle-aged woman's face, Han Qilu unhurriedly took out his pure gold business card from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged woman.She took it in a hurry, and only after confirming that the business card was pure gold did she read the words on it: Han Qilu, General Manager of Hanshi Group.

Of course Han Qilu's name is very famous, the heir of the Han family.Before An Chuxia entered Han's house, she often heard others talking about him, saying that he was handsome and rich.This woman obviously knew about Han Qilu, she raised her head to look at Han Qilu for a long time, and suddenly called out: "My God!"

"Hehe, Chu Xia is a good girl. I don't want anyone to slander her. You know, slandering her reputation is tantamount to slandering... the wife of the future president of the Han Group."

The weight of these words is quite heavy. The middle-aged woman glanced at An Chuxia, suddenly took out the necklace from her pocket and handed it back to An Chuxia, and said doglegly: "I'm sorry Chuxia just now, auntie has been in an unstable mood for the past few days. .I think this necklace suits your temperament very well, please put it away, put it away."

Seeing all this, Han Qilu's eyes curled up: "No need, this kind of necklace is only 10,000+, as much as you want at home, just take it, auntie. We are here to get the key, and I want to live before Chuxia. Take a look at the places you pass by."

Hearing what Han Qilu said, the middle-aged woman nodded hurriedly: "Wait a minute, I'll find the key. I put it on the counter!"

Her ugly smile made An Chuxia feel sick.She didn't speak, and watched indifferently as the landlady ran into the fruit shop to search for the keys.Her hand suddenly warmed up, and her cold hand was wrapped by Han Qilu's big hand.As soon as he raised his head, Han Qilu bent down and kissed her lips like a dragonfly touches water, and after a while, he leaned into her ear and said, "The wife of the future president of the Han Group, your lips are so sweet."

In an instant, An Chuxia blushed, seeing his unflattering appearance, and kicked him.But he didn't strike hard, but Han Qilu still put on a grin.

"Hey, you call it murdering your husband!" He pouted dissatisfiedly, and looked at An Chuxia, who couldn't stop laughing. Turning around, the landlady had already found the key and took it out.

"This is the key to the room, why don't I accompany you back, anyway, there are no customers in the store." Changing from her previous arrogant and domineering appearance, she was even more exaggerated than An Chuxia's when she was dog-legged.

Han Qilu took the key from the landlady's hand, stared straight into her eyes, then calmly took out a blank check from his pocket again, took out a pen that he didn't know where to conjure up, and wrote on it: A string of numbers was thrown in front of the landlady with a wave of his hand, and he said, "Thank you for taking care of my fiancée, you deserve it."

The landlady picked up the check on the ground with her mouth wide open. The few zeros were enough for her to open dozens of fruit shops.No!It is dozens of super large fruit shops.

"Let's go, honey." Han Qilu pulled An Chuxia's slender wrist, turned and walked back, his gaze was unusually calm.But no one could see the killing intent behind his plain eyes.This is his final compensation to this woman, because she... will pass away soon!She will pay the price for insulting An Chuxia!
(End of this chapter)

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