Chapter 75: Complex Relationships
Then, the collar of his coat was grabbed and the whole person was pulled out of the car.
Needless to say, I also know that it is the young man in sunglasses.
The young man in sunglasses thought that his fists were powerful, but he didn't expect to be beaten by Zhong Xiaoxian tonight and ruin the operation, so he was angry, pulled Zhong Xiaoxian out of the car, held down Zhong Xiaoxian, and smashed his fist at Zhong Xiaoxian's face!
But before his fist fell, Zhong Xiaoxian kicked out first, kicked him on his little stomach, kicked him back two steps, and sat on the ground with his butt.
At this time, Zhou Jieyu, Xiaoxue and Ke Zihan had already rushed to the front of the car and shouted screaming: "Kill people!"
In particular, Xiaoxue's voice, although not too sharp, is particularly penetrating, and I feel that her cries for help can be heard in several nearby streets and neighborhoods.
There was already a lot of traffic and people in this area, Zhong Xiaoxian and the three men in black fought with their fists and feet, which had attracted several cars to stop, and the three beauties screamed like this, the whole street was shaken, many vehicles drove towards this side, and pedestrians walking on the side of the road also came to watch this side.
Seeing that things were not good, there were more and more people and cars, and it was impossible to kidnap Zhou Mingsong tonight, the young man in sunglasses got up from the ground, glared at Zhong Xiaoxian fiercely, as if he wanted to remember him, and then turned around and ran away.
He ran, and of course the three men under him also ran, not even the car.
Zhong Xiaoxian breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Zhou Mingsong from the car.
"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?......"
Zhou Jieyu cried with tears on her face.
Xiaoxue and Ke Zihan also came up to help.
Zhong Xiaoxian found that Ke Zihan was very disdainful and disdainful of Zhou Mingsong, and seemed to hate Zhou Mingsong to death.
"Kill me, kill me, oops, oops......"
Zhou Mingsong held his head and shouted with a hum, in fact, his injury was not too serious, just a small wound on his forehead, but he was scared like something, and he was already incoherent and about to pee.
Stopped two taxis and rushed him to the hospital.
Arrived at the hospital five minutes later.
When the doctor bandaged Zhou Mingsong's wound, Zhou Jieyu and Zhong Xiaoxian sat on the bench in the corridor, waiting quietly, Zhou Jieyu frowned, with a sad face, Zhong Xiaoxian gently held her jade hand and comforted her in a whisper.
Originally, Xiaoxue and Ke Zihan were also sitting on the bench, but Xiaoxue pulled Ke Zihan to the bathroom, Ke Zihan didn't want to leave, she monitored Zhong Xiaoxian and Zhou Jieyu like a supervisor, and didn't let the two have intimate movements, but she couldn't bear Xiaoxue's grinding, and finally reluctantly followed Xiaoxue.
Zhong Xiaoxian knew that this was Xiaoxue deliberately creating an opportunity for him and Zhou Jieyu to be alone.
"Xiaoxian, thank you, if it weren't for you, my father would have let those people take away. Zhou Jieyu bit her red lip and said sadly and fearfully.
Zhong Xiaoxian shook his head lightly, his eyes gentle: "Who are those people, why do you want to arrest your uncle?"
Zhou Jieyu smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I don't know...... But I guess...... Maybe it's a creditor......"
Speaking of the word creditor, her eyes were moist, and she couldn't help but cry again.
She is not a weak girl and never sheds tears easily, but today the emotions in her heart are really uncontrollable.
If it weren't for her father's gambling debts, she wouldn't be burdened with debts, wouldn't embezzle the company's public funds, and wouldn't be coerced by Han Chunsheng, her life would be much happier than now, although she was usually arrogant and cold, but when there was no one in the dark, she often cried secretly alone in the bed.
Zhong Xiaoxian understood and stopped asking, although he still had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he was worried that if he continued to ask, Zhou Jieyu would cry sadly.
So he held back.
"Sister. β
At this time, Ke Zihan and Xiaoxue, two beauties, walked back, Ke Zihan walked forward, her watery eyes were very vigilant and very angry staring at Zhong Xiaoxian.
To be precise, it was staring at Zhong Xiaoxian's hand.
Because Zhong Xiaoxian's hand is holding Zhou Jieyu's hand.
Zhong Xiaoxian ignored her and continued to hold Zhou Jieyu's hand.
Ke Zihan hated it very much, she walked over and said coldly: "Let me go." β
Without waiting for Zhong Xiaoxian to answer, she deliberately sat between Zhong Xiaoxian and Zhou Jieyu, separating the two of them.
Zhong Xiao was angry, but he had no choice but to let go of Zhou Jieyu's jade hand, his eyes raised, and suddenly found that Xiaoxue was smiling at him, with a gloating look on his face, and couldn't help glaring at her, as if to say, your brother was bullied, and you didn't help it?
After separating Zhong Xiaoxian and Zhou Jieyu, Ke Zihan smiled proudly and said to Zhou Jieyu: "Sister, those villains are too rampant, they dare to kidnap people on the street, I have already called Secretary Gao just now, and he said that he will deal with it." β
Secretary Gao, it is Gao Yuanxin, when Zhong Xiaoxian beat Ke Dongcheng, he appeared.
"Don't bother Secretary Gao. Zhou Jieyu said in a faint voice.
"No, it must be troublesome, he and Director Ma are friends, if he speaks, Director Ma will definitely pay attention to it. Otherwise, those people will definitely come. Ke Zihan said.
Zhou Jieyu wanted to speak and stopped.
At this moment, the door to the operating room opened.
A middle-aged doctor and a small nurse walked out.
Zhou Jieyu and Zhong Xiaoxian hurriedly caught up.
"I got four stitches, go back and pay more attention to rest, and remember to change the dressing tomorrow. The doctor said.
"Thank you. Zhou Jieyu was relieved, and she thanked the doctor repeatedly.
When he entered the operating room, he found that Zhou Mingsong was wearing a hat on his head, Zhong Xiaoxian and Zhou Jieyu suddenly walked in, startling him, and when he saw that it was his daughter, he breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes glared at Zhong Xiaoxian fiercely, and asked with a suspicious sneer: "Who are you kids, why are you following my daughter?"
"I ......" Zhong Xiaoxian was about to answer, but Zhou Jieyu had already preemptively answered: "His name is Zhong Xiaoxian, he saved you just now, if it weren't for him, you would definitely be kidnapped by those people tonight." β
"Oh?
Zhou Mingsong was still very suspicious, glaring at Zhong Xiaoxian very fiercely, not grateful to Zhong Xiaoxian at all, not only was he not grateful, but he was not only resentful, as if Zhong Xiaoxian was a thief and wanted to steal something from him.
Zhou Jieyu was obviously used to his unscrupulous appearance, she took a step forward and said lightly: "The doctor said, you are not seriously injured, just go back to rest early, let's go, I'll send you home." β
"Home?" Zhou Mingsong sneered: "Do I have a home?"
There was a sudden fierceness in his eyes.
There is a kind of person who is particularly fierce when facing his relatives and family, but timid in the face of outsiders like a soft egg.
Zhou Mingsong is obviously such a person.
In an instant, Zhong Xiaoxian had more disgust for Zhou Mingsong, and at the same time he also felt more pity for Zhou Jieyu, having such a father, no matter who it was, was a huge torture.
Zhou Jieyu bit her red lip and didn't speak, tears were already in her eyes.
"Yaya, I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't mean to......" Seeing Zhou Jieyu crying, Zhou Mingsong suddenly cried, beating his feet and pounding his chest and said: "But I can't help it, the creditor is looking for me every day to catch me, I am hiding everywhere like a mouse, recently they have released words, if I don't pay back, they will chop off my hands, woo, please, please save my father, for the sake of me raising you since I was a child, you can save me...... If you don't save me, I'll have to die on the streets, Woo woo......"
Zhou Mingsong cried very sadly, but his expression was so exaggerated that even a fool could see that he was pretending.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the hotel to rest. β
Zhou Jieyu had already stopped crying, she said coldly, although there were still crystal tears in the corners of her eyes, her expression had already calmed down.
"I won't go unless you promise me ......," Zhou continued.
Zhou Jieyu bit her red lip and didn't speak, just shook her head gently.
"Then I'm dead, I'm going to die sooner or later, I'll just die in the hospital! Zhou Mingsong, your life is too bitter, no one cares about you at all, even your daughter doesn't care about you, what's the point of your life?"
Zhou Mingsong cried like a shrew, threw the hat on his head, and pretended to tear the ribbon wrapped around his forehead.
"Uncle, what do you want Jieyu to promise you?"
Zhong Xiaoxian has been patient, and finally couldn't help asking.
When he was on the street just now, Zhou Mingsong screamed and demanded, and finally even knelt down for Zhou Jieyu, judging from his attitude and expression, he was obviously asking Zhou Jieyu for something, but Zhou Jieyu refused, so he wanted to kneel down for Zhou Jieyu to force Zhou Jieyu to give in, but he didn't expect Zhong Xiaoxian to suddenly rush over and frighten him, he turned around and ran, and then the man in black appeared, trying to kidnap him, and now when he arrived at the hospital, he couldn't imagine that he still didn't give up his request, so Zhong Xiaoxian was eager to know what he wantedοΌ
"Take care of you, you get out of here, you talk to my daughter, what's the matter with you?"
Zhou Mingsong glared angrily.
Zhong Xiaoxian was choked and speechless, so he could only smile bitterly.
"Dad!"
Zhou Jieyu bit her red lips, her pale and beautiful pink face suddenly flushed, and her voice was angry.
"Ah, are you very concerned about him?Say, who is he?" As if seeing the relationship between the two and feeling that something was wrong, Zhou Mingsong pointed at Zhong Xiaoxian and asked with a roar.
His name is Zhong Xiaoxian...... It's my boyfriend!"
Although tears welled up in her eyes, Zhou Jieyu's voice was still calm.
She clearly stated the relationship between Zhong Xiaoxian and herself.
Zhong Xiaoxian's heart was shaken, although he and Zhou Jieyu had already been in love, they had not publicly admitted the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend in front of anyone else.
This is the first time.
"Ah, what? boyfriend?"
When Zhou Mingsong heard this, his eyes widened in surprise, his gaze looked at Zhong Xiaoxian, and swept up and down like a brush: "Which group's young master is he?" Or is it the son of which leader?"
"No, he's not, he's my colleague. β
Zhou Jieyu said in a cold voice.
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