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CHAPTER 006\n
Qu Jingzi glanced at the scene in the car and frowned slightly.\n
    His father was sitting there in a sharp suit with a woman’s head buried on his lap. He could not see her face, only a pale neck and a foot like jade.\n
    Looking at the woman, he was a little dissatisfied, after all, his mother had just died recently.\n
    “I’m back.” Qu Zhengming asked, “What’s the matter?”\n
    Qu Jingzi’s face was heavy, as he was also a man. Of course, he could hear a certain meaning in his father’s voice.\n
    “Nothing, I saw your car, so I came to say hello.”\n
    “Hmm…You go back first, I will come later.”\n
    Later? Why later?\n
    Qu Jingzi squeezed his lips tightly. The two are father and son. He and Qu Zhengming have the same habit.\n
    He knocked on the roof of the car, making a tuk-tuk sound, and his eyes were heavy, reminding him: “Dad, don’t forget my mother.”\n
    Qu Zhengming’s hand sifted through the woman’s thick long hair loosely.\n
    He made a sound of affirmation and comforted his son: ” Don’t worry, she won’t take over your mother’s position.”\n
    With his father’s promise, Qu Jingzi was ready to go, glancing at the woman’s shoulder again, white and thin. White and dazzling.\n
    He remembered Yao Yao. In the forest that day, the skin he touched was soft and smooth. Unfortunately, it was too dark to see it. If one can see it, it must have been quite charming.\n
    “Dad,” he stood still, stooping and leaning on the window, “Please.”\n
    “What?”\n
    “Help me investigate a girl.”\n
    “Who?”\n
    “Yao Yao, Chen Yao Yao. A junior from school and mother’s student. She was there during the funeral.” He saw the snow-white foot trembling slightly, for some reason.\n
    Qu Zhengming pressed harder on Yao Yao’s head, and asked quietly, “What should I check?”\n
    This question seemed to stop him momentarily. He frowned for a long time and answered, “Check everything.”\n
    Qu Zhengming: “I will tell you what I find.”\n
    Qu Jingzi turned and wanted to go, before turning back and asking: “Dad, how to coax the girl to bed?”\n
    Qu Zhengming smiled: “Coax who?”\n
    “Yao Yao, I want her.”\n
    “Then you only need two things: money and power.”\n
    Qu Jingzi thought for a while: “I won’t disturb you, enjoy yourself.”\n
    After that, he walked away.\n
    Qu Zhengming rose into the car window and lifted Yaoyao’s face. She had left a large dark patch on his pants from her tears.\n
    “Why are you crying?” Qu Zhengming asked.\n
    Yao Yao sobbed mutely: “You are shameless.”\n
    Despite being scolded, he was not angry and even smiled.\n
    Yao Yao said angrily: “What are you laughing at?”\n
    Qu Zhengming’s eyes were heavy, and he answered, “When you cry, I laugh.”\n
    After that, waiting for Yao Yao to react, open the door, bend down, and pulled her up.\n
    Yaoyao’s only slippers also fell off, she exclaimed: “My shoes…”\n
    Qu Zhengming swallowed deeply: “No need.”\n
    After that, he warned his bodyguard: “Miss Yao Yao’s identity cannot be disclosed to anyone.”\n
   The parking lot was not close to the house. It was about 200 meters in length. Qu Zhengming took her to the house. Unexpectedly, they came across Qu Jingzi in the house.\n
    Yao Yao quickly hid her head back in Qu Zhengming’s arms.\n
    Qu Jingzi who was watching TV, heard the sound, turned around, and looked down at the large water stain on Qu Zhengming’s leg. He could not help make a jab at his dad: “Dad, you are not that young anymore, can you take it easy?”\n
    Qu Zhengming did not get angry at his son’s remarks and smiled, lightly patting Yao Yao’s butt and said, “I don’t think so. I will have to ask her, “\n
Qu Jingzi looked at the girl in his father’s arms, this time her long ebony hair blocked her snow-white shoulders, but a pair of jade feet were exposed in front of him.\n
    Qu Jingzi watched as the woman was carried upstairs by her father.\n
    He knew exactly what would happen next.\n
    He kept pressing the remote control to change channels, but none was to his liking.\n
    Why was Yao Yao not willing to be close to him?\n
    She said it was too fast, but they have known each other for so many days.\n
    Now, she even wanted to break up.\n
    Qu Jingzi found a science and education channel, and watch it absent-mindedly.\n
    Qu Zhengming took Yao Yao to the bedroom, threw her on the bed, and asked with a smile: “Would you like to go to Jingzi’s room?”\n
    Yao Yao’s pale face turned even more ugly. She moved back twice and curled up her legs, shaking her head.\n
    The snow-white feet which rested on the dark green sheets were white and thin.\n
    Qu Zhengming looked at it, and fire ignited in his eyes.\n
    He hugged Yao Yao, pulling her up: “I’ll take you to Jingzi’s studio.”\n
    “No, I won’t go!”\n
    Yao Yao struggled violently in his arms.\n
    Qu Zhengming slapped her ass.\n
    A loud ‘Pa!’ sound echoed, and fierce throbbing pain followed.\n
    Yao Yao gritted her teeth, afraid that Qu Jingzi could hear and said nothing.\n
    Qu Zhengming laughed: “Here, there is no such thing as you saying no.”\n
    Yao Yao was taken to Qu Jingzi’s studio, which was filled with his works, and there were three trophies in the cabinet next to her. The names of these three trophies were so ridiculous. Ordinary people only had one, not to mention three, in addition to the fact that Qu Jingzi was only 18 years old this year.\n
    The trophies were not the most conspicuous items in the room. The most striking were the rows of paint tools on the table and the works of art on the wall.\n
    Yao Yao was not well versed in identifying high quality paintings, but it was clear that Qu Jingzi was incredibly talented. She could see that the paintings on the wall were even better than those he took to participate for competitions.\n
    Whether it is the use of colors and lines, or the grasp of angles, it was unique. Compared with the old artists, it was modern, but it was also on par in terms of worth.\n
    Yao Yao’s attention was completely taken by the works on the walls. She walked barefoot on the wooden floor and looked up to admire the paintings. Her eyes shone with waves of admiration and fascination.\n
   Qu Zhengming took a thick thumb brush in the palm of his hand to play, his eyes followed Yao Yao, with a searing heat, looking at her slender and beautiful neck, and the pair of feet on the floor.\n
     Yao Yao was looking at the paintings, when she suddenly surrounded by a man’s burning breath, she couldn’t help but shudder, and heard him ask: “You also learned to paint, how does it compare to Jingzi’s works?”\n
     He asked frivolously, swiping the brush across her cheeks.\n
     Yao Yao wanted to avoid the brush head. Qu Jingzi’s brushes were very expensive and had natural hairs, each brush had hundreds of thousands of natural hairs. It felt very good to the touch even when brushed against her face.\n
     She grabbed his hand and asked angrily, “What are you doing?”\n
     Qu Zhengming laughed. “What did you say?”\n
     He squeezed her chin in one hand and held a brush in the other, touching her nose.\n
     Yao Yao clenched her teeth tightly, resisting the attack on her nose. She glanced at the trophies that belonged to Qu Jingzi, and said anxiously: “Let’s go, not here.”\n
    “Why not here?” Qu Zhengming was faintly excited.\n
    She begged uneasily, “He will find out.”\n
    “Oh, yes, at this time yesterday, you were still a respectful girlfriend.” Qu Zhengming mocked while kissing her.\n
    This mockery comes with a touch of humiliation.\n
    Yao Yao pushed him hard, and the little beast bit his hand. The tooth mark has not faded, and a new wound has been added.\n
    “You bastard, shameless! He will find out, he will find out.”\n
    Qu Zhengming grinned and pressed her against the wall, clasped her two wrists with one hand, and raised it to the top of her head, suppressing her resistance.\n
    With a smile on his face, he could not tell whether her fear was disdain or something else.\n
    “I am shameless? What about you?”\n
    Yao Yao could only continue to beg him, tossing and turning, saying that Jingzi will find out.\n
    Qu Zhengming stopped and squinted: “So afraid of being discovered by him? Why, he hasn’t touched you yet?”\n
    Yao Yao: “Let’s go quickly, he will come up soon.”\n
    Qu Zhengming smiled and comforted her: “Relax, he is downstairs. He comes back to the bedroom to sleep, and he won’t come here. “\n
    It seemed that today in particular, he was going against Qu Zhengming often. When he stopped talking, the sound of Qu Jingzi’s footsteps came upstairs.\n
    Yao Yao’s face was pale and shivering beneath him.\n
    Qu Zhengming laughed smokely: “We can’t go out now, he will see as soon as we leave.”\n
    Yao Yao cried, tears falling one by one.\n
    Qu Zhengming’s face hardened; she didn’t cry when she asked him for help in the nightclub.\n
    The footsteps were getting closer.\n
    He let go of her hand, grabbing her waist, and breathed in the fragrance on her neck. “Relax, he won’t come here.”\n
    Yao Yao just shook her head, it seemed that fighting was meaningless, and shut her eyes.\n
    Qu Zhengming: “Well, there is nothing to cry about. His bedroom is in front, he will never come over here…”\n
    Today, it seems that Qu Zhengming is not in line with the eight characters, and Qu Jingzi once again hit him in the face. The sound of footsteps passed the bedroom and did not stop. Instead, it approached the studio.\n
    Yao Yao was stiff, biting her lips so hard the skin began to break and bleed.\n
    The footsteps stopped in front of the studio door, and he was ready to open it.\n
    As long as he pushed the door, he could see the scene in the room at a glance.\n
    Qu Zhengming frowned.\n
    Yao Yao closed her eyes and waited for the final trial.\n
    With a click, the door opened.\n
    At the same time there was the sound of something else opening.\n
    After a period of dizziness, Yao Yao entered a confined space when she opened her eyes again.\n
    This is a cabinet!\n
    Under her bare feet, she felt… paper.\n
    This is Qu Jingzi’s paper cabinet.\n
    The door was locked again, and Yao Yao heard Qu Jingzi’s voice coming in. He asked doubtfully, “How did the light turn on?”\n
    Of course no one answered him.\n
    Yao Yao covered her mouth, there was a feeling of cathartic joy.\n
    She was not found.\n
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