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【313】Are you a stupid man?

"It's hard to say for the time being. What is certain now is that my original brain nerve stimulation therapy is really useful to this lady. I believe that if she continues to persevere, she will definitely wake up." Eric replied in his poor Chinese.

"..." Lou Ye was silent, his eyes gradually became bright and bright. His big hands with clear joints gently stroked Sun Xiaoran's cheeks, looked at her pale sleeping face, and said, "Did you hear that? Doctor Eric said, you will definitely be able to wake up."

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China v City.

Qiao Weiwei, who was slightly drunk with the executives of the company at the Mystery Bar, pushed open the bedroom door and crashed into a warm embrace.

The faint mint fragrance came to her nose, instantly making her wake up a lot.

Lifting against her cold and thin body, she looked at the handsome man who was so close to her with drunken eyes.

"Master Bo, I just saw Mo Lingling in the bar. Looking at her lonely appearance, she seemed to have lived a miserable life after divorce from Gu Yun..." She continued to lean on him weakly, with her hands tightly hooked his neck. As she spoke, a strong smell of alcohol spilled out.

"How much wine did you drink? The smell of alcohol." Liang Bo frowned and hugged her naturally with one hand.

"I have drunk a lot of glasses, this one is toasted, and that one is toasted, and I accidentally drank too much." Qiao Weiwei raised her head, pressed her chin against his mouth, and looked at him with a smile. An apple that blushed like a ripe face made people want to take a bite.

"Master Bo, if one day you become nothing like Gu Yun, I will definitely stay with you. I will definitely not be like Mo Lingling..."

"Master Bo, thank you for giving me all the best. Now, I am very happy in the paradise you have built for me, really... very happy."

Because after drinking some wine, Qiao Weiwei's words began to become a little more.

Her drunken words melted the depth in his eyes.

A pair of eyes became gentle because of her.

"Silly woman..." He hugged her hard, his voice sounded damn good!

"What are you? Are you a stupid man?"

"I'm not a stupid man, but you're a stupid woman..."

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1 day later.

New York, USA.

On the spacious and flat mountain road, the white Mercedes-Benz drives smoothly.

In the car, Ou Xiangbei, who was pale-faced, was leaning against the car window tiredly, making a sleeping look.

On the side, in the driver's seat, Zhou Chuyu held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and drove the car steadily to the single-family gray villa located at the highest point on the mountain...

There is their Zhou family's house.

"Xiangbei, are you okay? You came here as soon as you got off the plane. Are you tired?" Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei and said with concern.

Ou Xiangbei slowly opened his eyes and smiled at Zhou Chuyupi and said, "I'm not tired."

Perhaps because of the long-distance flight, he felt that he had difficulty breathing and his heart was also suffering from a slight pain.

The Mercedes-Benz slowly approached, and the bodyguards in black who were guarding the door of the villa stood on both sides and nodded respectfully at the car...

The villa gate opened slowly, and Zhou Chuyu accelerated the car and parked the car at the entrance of the main building.

After getting off the car, Zhou Chuyu quickly walked to the other side of the car and opened the door for Ou Xiangbei.

Holding Zhou Chuyu's hand, Ou Xiangbei got off the car with a big bag.

"Miss! Young Master Ou!" The servants in the courtyard nodded respectfully when they saw Zhou Chuyu.

Zhou Chuyu nodded politely to them, then took Ou Xiangbei's hand and walked into the living room.

In the living room filled with sunshine, Zhou's father and mother were sitting face to face on the sofa, concentrating on playing black and white chess. When they heard the sound, they didn't even raise their heads. There was a cup of West Lake Longjing on each hand, and the fragrance was swaying and refreshing.

It is obvious that Zhou Chuyu and Ou Xiangbei were treated coldly.

Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei apologized, but Ou Xiangbei just smiled calmly, and then pulled her to Zhou's father and mother.

"Uncle, aunty, I brought you good supplements. These are all carefully developed by me. I guarantee that I can eat them..."

"Young Master Ou, our family is not short of these things." Before Ou Xiangbei finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou's mother indifferently.

On the side, Zhou's father was staring at his chess game, but he still didn't look up. His face was extremely cold.

"Mom..." Zhou Chuyu frowned and expressed dissatisfaction.

Ou Xiangbei handed the things in his hand to the servant, then bent his knees, knelt respectfully on the ground, lowered his head, and said, "Uncle, auntie, Chu Yu and I decided to remarry. This time, we mainly want to ask your two elders for the consent. I promise that we will treat Chu Yu well in the future."

Zhou's father, who had been silent, snorted coldly, grabbed a handful of black spies, and slapped Ou Xiangbei's face without mercy.

Ou Xiangbei did not dodge, but just closed his eyes and endured it. Black crystal chess pieces splattered all over his face...

Seeing this, Zhou Chuyu immediately knelt down, looked at Zhou's father, and said, "Dad, you..."

Before Zhou Chuyu could finish his words, he was blocked by Ou Xiangbei's fingers.

Ou Xiangbei continued to lower his head and said, "Uncle, if you still want to fight, just continue to fight until you calm down. I know that it was always bad for me before. If you have any dissatisfaction with me before, you should vent all of them. I promise not to dodge."

Looking at Ou Xiangbei's appearance, Zhou's father snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I will forgive you like this? Can the harm you caused to my daughter be erased with just a few hits?"

"Uncle, I know that the things I have done to her before are indeed guilty of death. I am willing to spend all my life to make up for the mistakes I made before. Give me a chance. I promise that there will be no next time." Ou Xiangbei looked at Zhou's father sincerely, changing his past carelessness, his eyes full of sincerity and firmness.

"Just you? What are you going to make me believe you?" Zhou's mother snorted coldly and looked at Ou Xiangbei disdainfully.

"Mom, he shot his heart in order to save our relationship, right? Are those not enough?" Zhou Chuyu gently covered Ou Xiangbei's heart, knelt on his knees, and said with tears in his eyes.

Thinking of the scene when Ou Xiangbei pointed the gun at his heart with his own hands and then pulled the trigger, her heart began to thrill again.

Zhou Chuyu's words made Zhou's mother's eyes flash.

"So what? Who knows if he had a whim?" Zhou's mother said again.

"Dad, mom, no matter whether you agree or not, I will be with this man in this life. I just want to be with him. From the moment I fell in love with him at the age of seventeen, I knew that he was a disaster that I would never escape in my life. Yes, he had hurt me deeply, but he almost gave his life for it, right? I am willing to believe him again, and I am willing to hand over the second half of my life to his hands again." Zhou Chuyu looked at his parents with tears in his eyes, holding Ou Xiangbei's hand tightly, and every word came from the heart.

"Chu Yu, have you forgotten the pain he brought to you?" Zhou's father snorted coldly with a stern face.

"I haven't forgotten, and I can't forget it, but Dad, it won't hurt more than being with him. If I can't marry him in this life, I think I will never be happy in this life." Zhou Chuyu whispered, his face facing the sky was full of stubbornness and affection.

Zhou Chuyu's words made the hearts of Zhou's father and mother move.

They knew very well that their daughter's character was very dedicated and had a stubborn mind that she would never look back even if she hit the wall.

"Chu Yu, why are you so stupid?" Zhou's mother stomped her feet and said.

Zhou's father looked at their hands tightly clasped together, stood up, snorted coldly, and said, "Ou Xiangbei, you can just remarry my daughter again, but you have to sign a prenuptial agreement for me..."

"What agreement?" Ou Xiangbei's eyes flashed and he said in surprise.

Zhou's mother and Zhou Chuyu's faces were filled with unconcealed surprise.

"Before getting married, you sign an agreement for me, which states that if you fall in love with someone else in the future or do something that hurts your couple, then all the property after the divorce will belong to Chu Yu. Of course, I am talking about not only your Wangbei Hospital, but also your shares in the Euro Group and everything about you. If you dare to do this, I will give you another chance." Zhou's father glanced at Ou Xiangbei and asked.

Zhou Chuyu never expected that his father would say such things, and Zhou's mother was the same.

"Okay, I agree." Ou Xiangbei nodded firmly without a trace of hesitation.

"Okay, then let's get the agreement done and come to see me again." Zhou's father snorted coldly, and after that, he went upstairs, with Zhou's mother following closely behind.

Seeing the two elders' backs disappearing at the corner of the stairs, Ou Xiangbei breathed a long sigh and sat directly on the gray wool carpet.

"Ou Xiangbei, you are using all your own wealth as a guarantee." Zhou Chuyu looked at Ou Xiangbei's face seriously and said.

A full of emotion flowed in her heart.

"Well... I can't even want my life for you. What is the mere agreement?" Ou Xiangbeipi smiled and rubbed Zhou Chuyu's face with his nose, Yun Danfeng said lightly.

“Europe is heading north…”

"Wife, in the future, I will be a small train that will never cheat." Ou Xiangbei stretched out his right arm and hugged Zhou Chuyu into his arms.

"Ou Xiangbei, I love you..."

"I love you too, Zhou Chuyu." Ou Xiangbei smiled, and a white diamond earring was shining with dazzling light on his left ear.

Upstairs, in the master bedroom...

In the bedroom that was low-key and luxurious, Zhou's father leaned tiredly against the sofa, holding an exquisite cigarette puddle pot in his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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