Qiao Nanchu also saw it: "Something is wrong." ”

Just now, in the parking lot, Eori was smoking.

This is the second time Qiao Nanchu has seen him smoking, the first time was when he was young, when they were young, they were playing around and took a few puffs of one person. People like them, the circle they come into contact with is too mixed, most of them smoke, just two exceptions, Xue Bingxue doesn't smoke, he is a "five good youth", Jiang Zhi doesn't smoke either, it's not that he can't, it's that he used to pretend to be sick and can't smoke, not only don't smoke, but also keep milk in his hand.

Later, when he was with Zhou Xufang, he had Zhou Xufang, and he didn't feel milk anymore.

Now, he's still a smoker.

Qiao Nanchu felt that this was not a good development: "Aren't you a smoker?"

Eori didn't answer.

"When did you become addicted to smoking?"

He still didn't answer, saying, "I'll transfer all the shares of JC to you." ”

Qiao Nanchu couldn't understand him: "What are you doing?

The car window was open, and Jiang Zhi's hand holding the cigarette reached out of the window, and the ash was blown off by the wind: "You will be in charge of the company's affairs in the future, and I will not interfere." ”

Qiao Nanchu saw that he was smoking, and he was also a little addicted, so he found a smoking cessation candy from the car, peeled it and threw it into his mouth: "You want to take over the Lu family?"

Jiang Zhi shook his head, bit the cigarette holder and took a puff, and after a while, he spit out the smoke, and through the smoke, his eyes were a little hazy: "The Lu family has Lu Xinglan and Lu Sheng." ”

This smoking posture is really skillful.

Zhou Xufang doesn't care?

"What do you mean, going it alone?"

"It's not. Jiang Zhi smoked a cigarette, and his tone was not salty or light, "I will accompany Zhou Xufang at home in the future, anyway, I have made enough money, and there is no need to waste time elsewhere." ”

These words, carefully tasted, are a little scary.

In his state, ignoring Zhou Xufang's words, he is a bit similar to before, he is not interested in anything, and he is playing the world. Qiao Nanchu asked, "Don't make movies anymore?"

He hummed, "I'm not interested." ”

"And what else are you interested in?"

"It's boring. ”

Listen to this, like a patient who has lived enough to commit suicide?

Fortunately, Jiang Zhi added: "Except for Zhou Xufang, everything is a waste of time." ”

It's not like a patient who has lived enough to commit suicide, like a sick person, with extremely sick thoughts.

"Something that is a waste of time," Qiao Nanchu asked, "including the conversation with me now?"

Jiang Ori did not answer this question.

He got out of the car, put out the half-smoked cigarette, went to the bathroom, and when he came back, Qiao Nanchu could no longer smell the smoke on his body, there was a very faint smell of mouthwash.

Is this afraid of being caught by Zhou Xufang?

But fortunately, he still has something to fear.

At nine o'clock, Jiang Zhi made the seventeenth call to Zhou Xufang.

"Are you going to sleep?"

"Hmm. ”

The atmosphere in the box was very strange, Jiang Zhi was on the phone, and the other three were drinking silently, no, Xue Bingxue was drinking a drink.

"You go to WeChat, turn the video chat on, put it where I can see it, and then you go to sleep. Jiang Zhi instructed Zhou Xufang.

Zhou Xufang: "Okay." ”

Qiao Nanchu felt that Zhou Xufang was too obedient to Jiang Weaving, and he thought of a very appropriate word: doting.

After Zhou Xufang hung up the phone, he dialed the video to Jiang Zhi, she adjusted the angle, and Jiang Zhi could just see her face.

After that, Zhou Xufang slept, Jiang Zhi sat in the box, staring at his mobile phone all the time, and several other people were not interested in playing, and the atmosphere was weird.

"Is it hot?" Xue Bingxue asked Jiang Zhi.

"It's not hot. ”

But he was sweating, restless, and had obvious symptoms of anxiety.

Xue Bingxue poured a glass of milk into the goblet and pushed it over: "Drink some milk." ”

Jiang Zhi raised his head: "Don't drink." ”

In his eyes, there was a subconscious vigilance, which was very brief and passed by in a flash.

Xue Bingxue looked him directly into the eyes: "I didn't poison him." ”

Jiang Zhi denied: "I didn't say you were poisoned. ”

But he's really guarding against everybody.

Xue Bingxue is a doctor and knows a little about psychiatry: "You tell me honestly, as long as you can't see Zhou Xufang now, you will be restless, anxious, and can't do anything." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xue Bingxue asked again: "Do you always feel that she is not safe?"

"Hmm. ”

"Think someone is trying to hurt her?"

Jiang Zhi quickly replied: "It's that someone wants to harm her." ”

His tone was very firm, and he glanced at Zhou Xufang on the mobile phone screen, and the gloom in his eyes dissipated a little.

Xue Bingxue looked at the thin layer of sweat on his forehead and asked him, "Then who do you think wants to harm Zhou Xufang?"

Jiang Zhi replied without thinking: "Anyone is possible. ”

Xue Bingxue confirmed even more that Jiang Zhi's mental state was wrong, he had been with Zhou Xufang for a few days ago, and it was not obvious, and after this separation, all the symptoms came out.

Xue Baoyi interjected: "I'm also possible?"

Jiang Zhi didn't answer, and asked rhetorically: "If Fang Ideal is arrested, will you betray me to save her?"

Xue Baoyi was silent.

Jiang Zhi replied on his behalf: "You will, just like me, it is a reason that I will betray you for Zhou Xufang." He looked at Qiao Nanchu and Xue Bingxue, "You will too." ”

This idea is extreme and dark, but it is impossible to deny.

Qiao Nanchu said seriously: "Jiang Zhi, find a psychiatrist to take a look." ”

Eori poured the milk from the goblet into another empty cup, reopened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass, shook it gently, and took a sip: "You think I'm sick?"

"Don't you?"

He didn't care: "If you're sick, you're sick, it doesn't matter." Just as he put down his wine glass, Zhou Xufang suddenly couldn't be seen on his mobile phone screen.

All of Eori's abnormal symptoms have intensified.

He hurriedly knocked over the wine glass, his pupils quickly focused, the corners of his eyes were red, his palms were sweaty, and his voice was flustered and hurried: "Xu Fang." ”

"Xu Fang. ”

Without hearing a response, Jiang Zhi hurriedly stood up: "Zhou Xufang!" He immediately called her.

OK.

Zhou Xufang took it: "Jiang weaving." ”

His legs went limp, and he sat back on the sofa at once: "Where are you?"

"At home. Zhou Xufang said, "I just went to see the surveillance." ”

Jiang Zhi just breathed a sigh of relief, and became nervous again: "What's wrong?"

"Someone from downstairs is coming. ”

Originally, Zhou Xufang wanted to go out of the cabinet at her uncle's house, but Jiang Zhi disagreed, Yuquan Bay has a complete set of monitoring systems, which will be safer.

"Who's coming?"

Jiang Zhi held the mobile phone in his hand, his strength was a little out of control, and his fingertips were red.

Zhou Xufang said: "It seems to be Luo Yinghe." ”

Luo Yinghe?

Why did you go to Imperial Springs? Why did you go to this time? Who instructed you?

Countless assumptions popped up in Jiang Zhi's mind in an instant, but none of them were good, and he couldn't sit still: "I'll go over now, don't go downstairs." ”

Zhou Xufang hesitated for a while: "We can't meet." ”

"If we don't meet, I'll go and have a look. ”

She hesitated for a second, then followed him: "Then you drive carefully." ”

"Hmm. Jiang Zhi asked her, "Did Tang want to sleep with Wen Baiyang?"

"Nope. ”

"Talk to them, don't sleep yet, wait for me to pass. ”

Zhou Xufang: "Okay." ”

Qiao Nanchu listened intermittently, he still had the same idea, Zhou Xufang was too doting and obedient to Jiang Zhi.

Xue Baoyi looked at his uncle.

Xue Bingxue's expression was solemn.

Xue Baoyi understood: It's over, Jiang Zhi is not lightly ill.

He is still a little unbelievable, among their group of people, Jiang Zhi is the most psychologically strong, because he is naturally smart and has a better brain than others, in the past twenty years, Jiang Zhi has played with others, playing tricks with his heart and life. Why did he get into it? Didn't he go to Pullman? Besides, didn't he win the father and son? Why did he still fall into the shadows? He felt that Jiang Zhi's illness was a bit like a victim paranoia, but the object was not Jiang Zhi himself, but Zhou Xufang.

"Don't hang up. Jiang Zhi finished instructing Zhou Xufang and took the car keys and coat. He got up and said to the three people in the box, "I'll go first." ”

Qiao Nanchu followed and got up: "I'm with you." ”

He went first: "No. ”

Qiao Nanchu blew the short hair on his forehead, irritable and worried, and followed: "You are in this state now, if something really happens, can you still deal with it calmly?"

No.

His composure ran out in Pullman's time.

Jiang Zhi's footsteps stopped at the door and turned back: "Then you send me there." ”

Xue Bingxue finished the drink in the cup: "Oh. ”

Xue Baoyi followed while humming and complaining: "Lao Tzu owes you in his last life." ”

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