Call...... Call......

I inhaled oxygen happily, and I felt a lot better when I heard the sound.

But his face was still pale and bloodless.

Hu Ke walked around worriedly.

"I ask you, how did the iron pillar get in?"

"It seems to be...... Over the wall?"

Seeing the eldest lady's expression as if she was going to eat people, Hu Ke began to feel bad: I am afraid that the misunderstanding between the two people will be further deepened.

Recalling what Tie Zhu said when he saw him, he suddenly slapped his palm excitedly, and his poor swollen cheeks were touched and hurt fiercely.

"By the way, the eldest lady gave me a code to close the net. I went downstairs to close the doors and windows, and unfortunately I was attacked by a wasp flying out from behind the curtains, right next to the window. The man who came to visit saw me struggling and mistakenly thought that there was a burglar, so he climbed over the wall and came in. ”

What he wanted to express was that although Tiezhu's behavior of climbing over the wall was wrong, it was also a good intention in the end.

If there had been a burglar, his actions might have saved the lives of two people.

Wen Yin's expression showed no trace of emotion.

"Hmph, I don't think it's an excuse. Could it be such a coincidence? I lured the driver into my house, and he just showed up. After a little analysis, you can grasp the situation - it is definitely a premeditation!"

Hu Ke scratched his head incomprehensibly, "According to the eldest lady, the hornets are also prepared in advance......?" It's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?"

Who knows which room he went to close the window first, if it was really a premeditation, the iron pillar could have mastered it so comprehensively, and the excuse for climbing the wall to get in was so thoughtful?

Wen Yin hated that iron could not become steel, "Why are you so unenlightened." This time I've kicked the iron plate, and I've never been so ashamed to live so big!"

After thinking about it for a while, he felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, and hurriedly raised his hand to signal Hu Ke to hand over the oxygen bottle.

Seeing that the eldest lady was dominated by anger and her body frequently showed uncomfortable symptoms, Hu Ke, who still insisted on her opinion, did not say what was in her heart.

"I want revenge!" Hearing the sound, the flames of anger burned in his eyes.

"Miss, let's take care of your body first. ”

…………

Xiang Yu, who returned home, was still in a state of confusion.

In the past, I have seen a lot of bosses, all of them are bosses abusing the heroine, and when they come to themselves, they will become their own abuse bosses.

"The number of times Mr. Ba has been knocked out by himself is almost uncountable, for Mary Sue, I am so talentless?"

Nearby, there was a clicking sound.

Mary in mid-air grabbed a bag of potato chips, which Xiang Yu bought half a year ago, put it in the living room cabinet, and forgot to eat it.

was discovered by her by chance, and she didn't ask, she grabbed it and ate it. Especially when cooking a home soap opera, potato chips are the best accompaniment to the drama.

"You know that, too. ”

Some time ago, she worked too hard and tired, which caused Mary to resist at this stage, and she was in a state of self-abandonment for several days.

I don't go to odd jobs, just eat snacks in the living room.

Xiang Yu watched her at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if she was blowing up, and she gained a lot of weight.

"Mary. ”

"Ahh

"You seem to have gained a lot of weight lately, aren't you thinking about losing weight?"

Mary: "......"

Two lines of tears instantly burst out of his eyes.

"If it weren't for you, I could have worked so hard, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

Not daring to vent her emotions towards Yu, Mary began to have trouble with the potato chips, and watched her cheeks bulge high after stuffing half a bucket of potato chips, and from time to time crumbs squirted out.

Xiang Yu shook his head, stopped touching her moldy head, and returned to his room.

At first, I felt that I still had to do something. Later, I felt that I should not act, and I would faint the boss at every turn, and this time I even got on the oxygen cylinder. If this development continues, Xiang Yu is worried that Mr. Ba will die, and he will become the protagonist of Mary Sue who was played to death by himself.

He walked around and muttered, "With the character of the boss in the book, after suffering so much humiliation, you shouldn't continue to endure it, then wait." ”

However, I always feel that I have forgotten a very important thing.

"Forget it, let's talk about it when I think about it. ”

Xiang Yu's guess was indeed correct.

Even though he was unwell, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, so he still took action that night.

Even his confidant Hu Ke had no intention of letting him know about it. Because from the very beginning, Hu Ke made up his mind to let the two of them release their previous suspicions, and he was the most unreliable person in the matter of finding Tiezhu for revenge.

"Go, send out the press release, I'll see it early tomorrow morning. ”

"Yes. ”

Holding the freshly printed manuscript, the assistant respectfully withdrew from the room.

In the process of going downstairs, she did not forget to glance at the manuscript in her hand, and gradually, her brows became deeper and deeper.

Why does the president have trouble with the little boy of Xiangqian Group?

If two people are on the bar, the dispute caused is enough to be called a tsunami......

However, the things decided above are not something that a small minion of her can influence. Let's wait and see what happens, if necessary, you need to inform Hu Ke.

…………

The next day was Saturday, and Xiang Yu deliberately slept in.

When I walked out of the room, I noticed that there was fresh fruit on the coffee table, which was the handwriting of Comrade Yuan Hongmei.

She is a person who repromises that even if the wind rating of the Forward Group improves, she still runs here every day whenever she is free, which makes Lao Xiang happy. It's more energetic to cook.

"Ha~ What to eat at noon, Lao Xiang. With a yawn, he walked towards Yu towards the kitchen.

Turning off the range hood, Lao Xiang served a well-cooked dish of plum cabbage and pork on the table.

"It's just a dish at noon, you kid is lazy on Saturday, and you get up so late. Your Aunt Yuan came in the morning, seeing that you were sleeping and didn't bother you, we went to the market together, and came back late, so I didn't have time to cook other dishes. ”

Sitting at the dining table, Lao Xiang found that the table was uneven, and one corner of the table seemed to be a little short.

"Xiaoyu, you go and bring the newspaper on the shoe cabinet to Dad. ”

Xiang Yuyiyan used to bring the local newspaper that he subscribed to at home.

Lao Xiang used to be a primary school teacher, and he has always had the habit of subscribing to newspapers for more than ten years. In recent years, the sales of paper media have not been good, and the layout is mostly occupied by various advertisements and revelations, and the old ones are too lazy to read it.

The newspapers bought for more than 200 yuan a year are usually used to clean the windows and cushion the table legs.

"Tear a corner down, and I put the corner of the table up. ”

According to Lao Xiang's request, Xiang Yu unfolded the newspaper first, and was just about to tear it up, when his eyes were suddenly attracted by a revelation above.

"The little boy of the unscrupulous forward group...... Playing with feelings, the sky is angry and people are resentful......"

What is this and what, looking at the title and content of the revelation, Xiang Yu is very puzzled.

"What are you talking about?"

Lao Xiang also came over curiously.

Father and son put their heads in front of the newspaper and read it repeatedly for a while.

Xiang Yu: ......

Lao Xiang: ......

I couldn't believe it and read it twice.

Lao Xiang: "Son, you are too lacking in morality, how can you rely on your rich father to deceive your feelings everywhere?"

Xiang Yu: "......"

No wonder I always felt that I had forgotten a very important thing yesterday: Gao Jiande, Gao Jiande, I forgot about him.

However, how did this matter spread so quickly?

There's something weird.

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