Castle Peak Like Jade

The sister at the front desk is named Zhou Wenshuang, she is very nice, every time she asks her to do something, she is gentle and polite, Chushuang has a good impression of her.

I also learned a little bit about her family's situation in the chats among colleagues in the office. I just heard it before, and I didn't know whether it was true or not. Now that I saw it with my own eyes, it is difficult for Chushuang to describe that feeling.

Perhaps her childhood was relatively smooth, and her living environment was pure and loving. She thought the so-called domestic violence was something that happened only a few decades ago.

When I really saw it, I was shocked but also accompanied by unspeakable depression.

Zhou Wenshuang may have realized it, stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, and handed the document to her, "Is this it?"

Chushuang glanced at the file bag, there was Sun Mengzhu's name, "Yes, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Turning around, I met a male colleague who hurried in from the door, Chushuang said hello: "Why are you back?"

"Oh, I forgot to bring my mobile phone. With this memory, are you still not off work?"

Chushuang shook the file bag in his hand, "Leave after delivering this."

"Send it back to the office? Give it to me, and I'll take it for you along the way."

Chushuang bent her lips, "Alright, I'm sorry to trouble you."

After listening to the two women's chat, Han Zhenhao sat quietly for a long time.

There are many people with Shuang in their names, and it may not be her.

But what if it is really her?

With this possibility suddenly popping up in his mind, he took a light breath.

The people in the office building were almost gone, thinking that she would not be able to wait until she got up to leave, when from the corner of her eye she saw people slowly walking towards this side in the distance.

His heartbeat instantly accelerated at a frequency that he could clearly feel.

Been gone for a while.

Seeing her this time seems to be a little more... tense than last time.

Lowering the peaked cap, he turned sideways.

"A matcha black truffle." The woman's clear voice is easy to recognize.

"Okay, do you want anything else?"

"Is there any delicious dessert that is not sweet?"

"Non-sweet dessert?" The clerk thought for a while, "This pumpkin baked custard has less sugar, and the sweetness is very natural. It retains the sweetness of pumpkin. You can try it."

I took a small piece from the girl's hand and tasted it. It was really not greasy. This sweetness should be acceptable to Shengting.

"Okay, then add a pumpkin custard and pack both."

After paying, the clerk delivered the packaged dessert, Chushuang reached out to pick it up, but her sleeves slid down due to her raised hand, revealing the bruises on her skin.

Coupled with the gauze wrapped around her palm, Han Zhenhao thought of what the two women said just now.

His brain was buzzing, and he just sat there stiffly, with a strange sourness and coldness in his heart.

It almost made him short of breath.

Turns out she wasn't doing well.

Married to a jerk man, suffering from domestic violence...

No wonder she couldn't see the man, her marriage was like this.

At first I found her interesting, but later I found her gentle and talented, like a complicated and pure white camellia.

Just standing still would make him stop.

Famous flowers have owners, and his mood that moves with the wind has to stop.

During this period of time, he forced himself to divert his attention, went to many sensual occasions, and met many women.

All kinds, gentle, hot, intellectual, cold.

The plans had failed, and none of them could bring about the feeling she made him.

Later, he damnably discovered that deceiving himself and others would only make him realize more deeply after waking up: This time, it's different.

In Shi Yue's words, it seems to have been planted.

Maybe I can see something, Shi Yue has reminded me explicitly and secretly before that I can't destroy other people's families.

Can he not understand this truth?

The inability to do anything was the source of his distress.

But now that she knew that her marriage was not happy, it turned into another kind of discomfort.

My mind is in a mess.

An irrepressible thought popped up deep in my heart.

Chushuang had already left the dessert shop, Han Zhenhao seemed to have finally figured something out, took out his phone and checked her WeChat.

Type a few words in the chat box with your fingertips, pause and delete them.

No, he can't bring her a risk. If someone in her family sees something she shouldn't, she will most likely get into trouble.

Or find a chance to talk to her alone in the future.

When Chushuang saw her car, she went up with a smile on her face, but found that there was only the driver inside.

"What about him?"

"Sir, it may be late after get off work, let me take you home first."

Looking at the pumpkin baked custard in his hand, Chushuang said: "Come back with him."

Then let the driver drive to the Nanhua Street Chamber of Commerce building.

This was Chushuang's first visit here, and the chamber of commerce building was indeed magnificent, with a horizontal row of flags standing high and fluttering in the wind on the main square.

Entering the hall, the decoration style is magnificent. Although there were people passing by, it was very quiet. She subconsciously didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of affecting other people.

He was taken upstairs to the chairman's office, and the uncle driver knocked on the door.

"Sir, madam is here."

Chushuang walked in with desserts, glanced around, and found that there was a woman in the office.

It was Chaoyu who saw her doctor that night.

Seeing her, Sheng Ting's eyes flickered dully, "Why are you here?"

"I've never been here before, come and have a look."

She walked in, nodded and smiled at Chaoyu.

"Thank you Miss Chao for rushing over to see me that night, but I didn't even thank you properly."

After thinking about it, Chushuang handed her her black truffle cake, "This cake tastes good, try it."

"Small things, don't be so polite."

"Take it, it's really delicious, and it's good to have a taste."

Chaoyu smiled helplessly, even though she didn't eat butter, it was not good for her.

Sheng Ting said, "Save it for yourself, she is allergic to cream."

The first frost paused slightly.

"I'm sorry."

Chao Yu smiled, "It's okay."

Suddenly thought of something, she doesn't even know the beauty's name yet.

The last time I saw you in such a chaotic situation, I didn't have time to say hello, so I said to Sheng Ting: "Last time I was in a hurry, Sheng Ting hasn't introduced your wife to me yet."

Chushuang stretched out her hand first, "Hello, my name is Chushuang, and I grew up in Guiyun."

The smile on Chao Yu's face froze, "Chu, Shuang... which Chu?"

He was talking about Chushuang, but his eyes were on Sheng Ting.

Sheng Ting's black eyes were quiet, but Chao Yu seemed to understand something, her heart trembled, and after her brain went blank, heat came up from her eye sockets.

Blinking twice to suppress the strangeness, Chao Yu also reached out to hold her.

This time looking at Chushuang's eyes, there are more obscure and indistinguishable emotions. Chushuang doesn't quite understand, but she can see a little change.

"Hello," Chaoyu's pronunciation was a little imperceptibly hoarse, and her eyes traced the outline of Chushuang's eyebrows and eyes, "Miss Chu is very good-looking."

Through the eyes, there seems to be a layer of sadness inside.

"Miss Chao is also very beautiful."

"Sheng Ting and I are classmates, you should have a lot of me, so call me sister from now on."

Zhaoyu looked at her, with a smile on her lips, and asked softly, "Can I hug you?"

Chushuang was slightly stunned, but still nodded.