Han Zong: Start from Chinatown and dominate South Korea

With a cigarette in one hand and his chin in the other, Bai Chengze casually looked out through the car window.

Beside him, Zhu Xijing held a crystal ashtray with great reluctance, and carefully picked up the ash that Bai Chengze flicked down from time to time.

The two waited in the car for a while.

During this period, Zhu Xijing repeatedly asked Bai Chengze why he came here.

But Bai Chengze kept ignoring her all the time, and just perfunctorily told her not to speak and wait patiently.

Time passed by, Zhu Xijing yawned, already looking a little tired,

She was locked up in the warehouse for a day, and the pain in her body had not completely dissipated.

Later, it was tossed about again, which made the situation worse and added fuel to the fire.

Now she just feels desperate to get some rest.

Just when Zhu Xijing was falling asleep, Bai Chengze patted his face, "Wake up."

Zhu Xijing was sleepy and a little unhappy, rubbing his eyes with the back of one hand, "What's wrong?"

Bai Chengze didn't answer her, but lightly tapped on the window glass with one finger,

Following the direction of his fingers, Zhu Xijing saw a girl hugging a puppy,

Her height is about the same as her own, and her side face looks like an indistinct outline.

Because the distance was a little far, Zhu Xijing couldn't see her appearance clearly, he could only see a general idea.

She lay on Bai Chengze's back, watching the girl outside the car gradually walk by, leaving only a frail back.

"Is it her..." Zhu Xijing was a little unbelievable, swallowing saliva nervously, and his heartbeat accelerated a few times, "She is the person we are looking for, she is... my sister, right?"

"No." Bai Chengze turned his head and glanced at Zhu Xijing, "I just want you to see whether this girl's legs are white or not."

"Axi..." Zhu Xijing sat back on the seat with a sullen face, and cursed in a low voice, "I'm sick..."

The two sat in the car like this, waiting from the afternoon to the middle of the afternoon, and from the middle of the afternoon to the sunset and dusk,

Later, the sky gradually darkened.

During this period, every time Zhu Xijing fell asleep, Bai Chengze would wake her up with various reasons,

Zhu Xijing, who had been tormented beyond endurance, finally broke out in the car, "Did you do it on purpose? Why do you keep torturing me? Why can't you let me sleep well? I haven't..."

"You can't take it anymore?" Bai Chengze put an ashtray on Zhu Xijing's lap, and then lit a cigarette slowly, "I think you are really spoiled by the good life without worrying about food and clothing... "

While talking, he pinched Zhu Xijing's chin, "Do you think you are working hard?"

Zhu Xijing's eyeballs twitched, looked at Bai Chengze from the corner of his eye, and asked with some dissatisfaction, "What are you doing?"

Bai Chengze turned her face to him, and stared closely into her eyes, "Have you ever thought that just because of a tiny thought, you and your sister have lived a different life?"

Before Zhu Xijing could speak, Bai Chengze continued:

"You live in the lofty and resplendent Hera Palace, enjoying the life of clothes, hands, food, and mouth. The whole world revolves around you, but your sister needs to linger on in this despicable environment, struggling to survive. Day, have you thought about all this?"

"I..." Zhu Xijing grabbed Bai Chengze's wrist with both hands, "Is this my fault? Is this my choice? Do I have a choice? From the beginning to the end, what did I do wrong? "

"This is what I want to tell you," Bai Chengze interrupted Zhu Xijing, "What I want to tell you is that wealth cannot be prostituted, and poverty cannot be moved. Your sister has lived in this environment for more than 20 years. In the slums, her sincerity and kindness have never changed a bit, and what about you? You live a life of food and clothing, but what do you do? Hmm? Show off your power at school, bully your classmates, and at home Is it your choice to boss around your mother and tell her what to do?"

"..." Zhu Xijing was silent. She knew that she was indeed the image of a demon king, and what Bai Chengze said was right.

However, in the blink of an eye, Zhu Xijing discovered the gap between Bai Chengze's words,

She struggled to break free from Bai Chengze's hand, rubbed her chin, and looked at Bai Chengze full of dissatisfaction, "How much of the great principles you have said have you achieved? As a rich son, don't you just talk to me?" Same, the things you did..."

"We are different," Bai Chengze interrupted Zhu Xijing coldly, "I don't need to do that, OK?"

"Why?" Zhu Xijing frowned deeply,

Bai Chengze took a deep drag on his cigarette, and put the butt out in the ashtray on Zhu Xijing's lap, "Because I have double standards."

"..." One sentence choked Zhu Xijing, and she swallowed all the words that came to her lips.

Regarding Bai Chengze, she felt a huge speechlessness, let you finish all the good and bad words, co-authoring your old man is completely shameless, right?

However, Zhu Xijing did not speak out boldly about these dissatisfied thoughts in his heart.

Instead, Bai Chengze turned his gloomy face again, and said lightly:

"I can let you live or let you die. The reason why I choose to let you go is not because you have a chance to make up for your mistakes, but because you don't want to make your mother sad, and don't want your mother to lose her child. So, I hope 210 you can remember what I said to you today, if necessary, I can let you die without a burial at any time, understand?"

Those words made Zhu Xijing, who was originally full of sorrow, break out in a cold sweat.

Looking at Bai Chengze's soul-stirring eyes full of oppression, she felt a lot of trembling unconsciously, which came from the fear in her bones.

She had no doubt at all that Bai Chengze would really let her die without a place to bury her.

It was at this time that Zhu Xijing understood that between her and Bai Chengze, the relationship between the two of them had never been equal, and the other party had always been above her.

This invisible pressure made Zhu Xijing quiet, the whole person remained silent, no longer thinking about defending and arguing.

Bai Chengze glanced at Zhu Xijing's well-behaved appearance,

He looked down at the watch on his wrist again.

It's still early.

He patted his thigh,

He casually glanced at Zhu Xijing who was at the side,

"Come up..."

ps: The reason why Zhu Xijing needs to be taught a lesson is because the students who have watched the drama "The Top Floor" know that this little bitch is really uneducated, very unflattering, angry at her mother at home, and bullying her classmates at school.

When the author read it at the time, he wanted to strangle her to death. Presumably, many fans of the original book also felt this way.

It's just limited to the length of this book, so I can't give her too much ink, so students who haven't read the original book can simply substitute her in the character design and it's OK.

[175] The Recognition of Twin Sisters

As night falls, it adds a thick background to the dirty slums of Seoul, making it even more dilapidated and messy.

In stark contrast, a Rolls-Royce sedan parked on the side of the road.

Under the dim light of orange street lamps, the whole body of the car body shone brightly, making it look very elegant and noble.

When passers-by pass by it, they will always look at it unconsciously, with expressions of surprise or reluctance.

Of course, what puzzled them the most was the rhythmic shaking of the car body.

It was obviously a Rolls Royce, but it shook like a rocking car, without any maturity and calmness that Da Lao should have.

In the dilapidated streets, Min Xueya walked along the road from west to east,

Along the way, many stray cats and puppies followed her and surrounded her feet, causing her to stop many times.

Min Xueya was wearing a white sweater,

The lower body is some faded washed blue jeans,

A pair of canvas shoes is very worn out, but still white and clean.

She carried a royal blue canvas bag on her right shoulder.

After squatting down among a group of kittens and puppies, Min Xueya opened the pocket of the canvas bag, rummaged inside for a while, and finally found a transparent plastic bag, which contained some leftovers of bread and some leftovers .

However, these not so delicious foods are a hearty meal for stray cats and dogs.

They are obviously very familiar with Min Xueya, and they are not afraid of her at all, nor are they polite.

After Min Xueya gave them the food, several cats and dogs rushed to grab the food. From time to time, there was a demonstration sound of "whooping" in the throat, which was the performance of cats protecting food.

After watching them eat for a while, Min Xueya put the canvas bag back on her shoulder, stood up, clapped her hands, and continued to walk along the path where the light was not very clear.

Under the illumination of the street lamps, her white and flawless skin was like the snow in the early morning, and it was also like the scorching sun in the afternoon. It gave people a warm and kind feeling, and she was the kind of girl who had no intentions at first glance.

Min Xueya is studying at a not-so-famous university in Seoul. She works half-study on weekdays. In her spare time, she also works as a baker in a bakery. Two children from a wealthy family act as tutors.

After a busy day's work, she is already very tired,

Dragging her exhausted body to the door of her den, she saw a dazzling Rolls-Royce from a distance,

On this street full of poor people, it was rare to see such a luxurious car in the past.

So, from the first time she saw this car, Min Xueya was attracted by its aura.

She stretched her neck for a look, then shook her head, lowered her head and rummaged in the bag for a while, and took out a bunch of keys.

Just when she put the key in the lock, she saw the door of the Rolls Royce opened from the corner of her eye.

A tall and slender girl stepped out of the car, wearing a student uniform, but she looked a little messy.

Zhu Xijing walked towards Min Xueya while lowering her head and arranging her clothes. Her steps were hurried and cramped, and she looked faintly uneasy.

Min Xueya also noticed this girl, and it was not difficult to see from the other's trajectory that she was walking towards her.

This made Min Xueya stop what she was doing, and stared at the other party with squinted eyes, as if she felt an inexplicable suction force from the other party's body.

Just when she was puzzled, Zhu Xijing had already come to her,

Min Xueya looked Zhu Xijing up and down, with a little hesitation in her tone, "Excuse me...〃々..."

Zhu Xijing also looked Min Xueya up and down, and she found that this so-called twin sister didn't seem as similar to herself as she imagined, but from the eyebrows, she could find some similarities, which seemed to explain the relationship between the two. relationship between.

Perhaps, this is the change brought about by a pair of sisters growing up in different environments?

With a feeling of nervousness, Zhu Xijing said slowly, "Is that you...Sister?"

"Ah?" Min Xueya was slightly surprised, and frowned slightly, "What?"

Countless pictures flashed through her brain in an instant, trying to find relevant memories from the messy memories,

But no matter what, she couldn't and couldn't connect herself with a girl who stepped off a Rolls-Royce.

"You are..." Min Xueya had no place to rest her hands because of her nervousness, "May I ask you what you want from me?"

Zhu Xijing looked at Min Xueya with pity, and suddenly there were countless indescribable feelings in her heart. She looked at the dilapidated hut behind her sister, imagining how she would be living alone in this world, Gu Qiang,

"I..." Zhu Xijing opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to explain her identity to the other party. She pointed behind Min Xueya, "Can we talk inside?"

For some unknown reason, Min Xueya vaguely felt that the girl in front of her didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, but seemed a little strange and incomprehensible.