"Are you going to see how Xue'er is?" Seeing Zhengji walk out, Jia Ping suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately said to Gao Zhen beside him, it stands to reason that if his daughter promised Zhengji to release someone and told him the address, then it would not be possible for Zhengji to break in, could it be that his daughter was coerced? !

Gao Zhen glanced at Zhengji and Liu Lu, gritted his teeth, ran out of the living room without looking back, and ran towards Jia Xue's location, worried about Jia Xue, he didn't even care about Jia Ping. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is the first and last time, I don't care if I think you have no malice, I don't care, if there is a next time, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship of the same school, if you don't want to take a look at Wang Junwu," Zhengji's voice sounded in the quiet hall, making Jia Ping stunned.

"Wang Junwu, chairman of Yuanfeng Group, is it really his mastermind?" Jia Ping's heart moved, and a chill welled up in his heart, although he said that the industry he was engaged in was not the same as that of Yuanfeng Group, but even if the strength of Yuanfeng Group on the surface was not as good as his own, he was afraid that it was almost the same, and now, Zhengji actually admitted that the collapse of Yuanfeng Group was instigated by him.

He stretched out his hand to stop and couldn't help but pause in mid-air, his face showed a hint of complexity, and let Zhengji wander out, although he was not afraid of the other party, but if he set up an enemy with a lot of energy for no reason because of this, it would be a little impossible to draw it.

"Are you okay," Zhengji looked at Liu Lu, who was a little frightened beside him, and asked with concern, a trace of regret and distress flashed in his heart, if it wasn't for herself, she wouldn't have had this catastrophe.

Liu Lu shook his head, the palm prints on his face had gradually become swollen, no longer painful, looking at Zhengji beside him, holding his warm palm, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of security, as if the sky was falling, as long as he was in him, he would be safe and sound, he really took such a big risk alone, in order to save himself.

"I'm fine, you're okay", Liu Lu was not only warm, but also very concerned, after being caught by Jia Xue, he placed her in the basement, but she was indeed not in any danger.

"That's good, what do you want to do with this matter?" Masaki suddenly thought of something, and asked again, she was so frightened, as her man, he naturally stood up for her.

Hearing Zhengji's words, Jia Xue looked back at the villa with a faint look, and thought of the girl who looked a little crazy in the car, the word love, which has made people melancholy since ancient times, if Jia Xue were her, would she do the same? Thinking of this, she shook her head and said: "No need, I didn't suffer any harm, let it pass this time, I can understand Jia Xue's distress." ”

After speaking, she suddenly looked at Zhengji with a ridiculous smile on her face and said: "In the end, you are too charming, so ah, I will see that I will still hide behind you in the future, otherwise when those fans of yours know that I am your girlfriend, I don't want to tremble all day long."

Zhengji didn't expect Liu Lu to say this, and smiled helplessly with a hint of embarrassment, this time, the initiator seems to be really himself, thinking about it, Liu Lu seems to have concerns about this, he understands that sometimes it's not impossible for fanatical fans to do anything out of the ordinary, if something really happened to Liu Lu because of this, it was something he couldn't forgive.

It seems that he really has to think about Liu Lu's safety, he looked at Liu Lu's flowery cheeks, nodded and said; For the time being, I can only do this, I just wronged you, but believe me, one day I will let you appear in front of the world openly."

Liu Lu listened and nodded sweetly, the fright she suffered tonight seemed to have disappeared at this moment because of Zhengji, and Zhengji's promise had made her extremely satisfied.

Just as Zhengji and Liu Lu walked to the gate, suddenly there was a sad cry, which made the two of them pause, but when they turned around, they saw Jia Xue staggering out of the villa in disheveled clothes, looking at the two Zhengji at the gate, there was a trace of sadness and despair in their eyes, and they were about to run towards him.

But before he could take a step, he was grabbed by Jia Ping, holding his daughter from behind, comforting something.

Zhengji sighed slightly, Liu Lu was also a little nervous and held Zhengji's hand harder, as if he was afraid that Jia Xue would suddenly rush up, the two didn't look back and drove back.

After such an episode, Masaki's life has also returned to calm, no, it should be relatively calm, because a few days ago the concert, he became famous again, several songs were also recorded by good deeds, and before the album was released, it was widely circulated, and his residence in the community was lively again, and every day there were tireless reporters and paparazzi hiding nearby, looking forward to capturing any information about Masaji.

And in the café in the street park, these days are more people come and go, many people are coming for the reputation of political discipline, the clerks are busy these days, painful and happy, on the one hand, because of the sudden increase in workload, overstretched, everyone is sweating for a day of tiredness, and on the other hand, happy is because as an employee of political discipline, they have honor and honor, not to mention, political discipline these days also know the situation here, specially for them to improve the welfare treatment, the salary has risen to two thousand a month!

Two thousand yuan, which is quite a lot of salary at this time, you know, the father of Zhengji, who has been teaching in the school for many years, is only 1,000 a month!

What makes Zhengji even more speechless is that I don't know when, his business card has become a symbol of Xincheng, not only the translucent poster photo of him posted at the door of his coffee shop, but also a lot of his photos on the conspicuous buildings in Xincheng.

From time to time, young people dressed in different costumes walked by, shaking their heads and humming songs that Masaki sang that day, and there were many people coming in and out of the front of the video store, most of them came to ask if there was an album containing new songs from Masaki's concert a few days ago.

The white and monotonous corridor, from time to time there was a burst of weird laughter, which seemed a little gloomy, "stepping on the road" accompanied by a clear echo, a slender figure walked through the corridor unhurriedly, it was Zhengji, and in front of him, there was still a white wheelchair, and it was Fan Cheng who was sitting on it.

Zhengji couldn't see his expression, but there was a faint trace of worry in his eyes, and Fan Cheng also didn't say a word, but there was a trace of uncalm fluctuations in his eyes, and between the silence, the two of them each had their own mood.

"Arrived, behind this door, it's him, are you ready?" Masaki pushed the wheelchair to stop at a door, glanced inside the door, looked at Fan Cheng in the wheelchair and said, he clearly captured Fan Cheng's hands have gradually clenched, and the white hand bones show that his heart is not as calm as his face.

Looking at this iron door, Fan Cheng subconsciously touched his wheelchair, he remembered the thrill of that day, remembered the pain of the stick, remembered his blood that day, and remembered his father who could only walk on one foot at this moment, and all of this was thanks to the man in this door!

Thinking of this, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, he bit his lip so tightly that it turned white and blue, nodded, struggled to stand up, and pushed open the door of hatred.

With the opening of the iron door, a ray of sunlight fell in the corridor, illuminating Fan Cheng's pale face, his pupils narrowed slightly, and what caught his eye in his sight was a pair of confused eyes, the same pale and godless face, Wu Gang squatted sluggishly in the corner of the bed, saliva dripping on the ground, wetting the blue-black cement floor, and he looked directly at the person at the door, and his empty eyes did not have a trace of brilliance.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Suddenly, Wu Gang hugged his arm tightly, and the whole person shrunk more and more into a ball in the corner, lowered his head, held his head, showed a look of fear on his face, and whispered these words repeatedly as if he was hysterical, and on his face, tears were mixed with saliva and snot.

"He went crazy later", Masaji's indifferent voice sounded here, as if to explain to Fan Cheng.

"Crazy?" Although before coming, he listened to Zhengji, but that could not erase his hatred, he thought that when he saw Wu Gang, he would not be able to control his emotions and beat him violently, but until now, he saw Wu Gang's appearance at this time, his tightly clenched fist could no longer be raised, his face was a little complicated looking at Wu Gang in front of him, and there was hatred in his eyes, but he could raise his fist to hit the empty powerless discomfort, and there was a trace of sympathy and pity.

Wu Gang turned out to be like this, looking at this scene, Fan Cheng's chest suddenly had a feeling of stagnation, it was an indescribable feeling, the revenge was refreshed and came as promised, but there was a helplessness and hatred that had nowhere to vent, such Wu Gang, it can be said that life is better than death, and it can no longer be more miserable than at this moment, but the impact he caused to his family, is it canceled out like this?

The consequence of hurting each other is that the two families can't bear the pain, Wu Gang's father jumped off the building, Wu Gang went crazy, but what about himself?

Zhengji stood aside, quietly looking at such Fan Cheng, and did not open his mouth to comfort, he knew that Fan Cheng needed someone to slowly digest all kinds of changes during this time, he needed to bear these by himself, no one could replace him, and he couldn't rely on words to make him easy, only he really saw through it.

ps: Thank you for my recommendation in the future, you can see my book on the recommendation, the weather has cooled down, wear more for everyone, and I hope you can collect more, I also don't refuse flowers~~October 31, 2016~