"Colleague, how much money does he have? 20 million, 50 million, or 100 million?" Zhou Mingsong gritted his teeth and asked with the anger in his heart.

"No, he didn't. ”

Zhou Jieyu replied lightly.

"Does he have a stake in your company?"

Zhou Mingsong was about to despair and madness, but he still asked patiently.

"No, he has nothing," Zhou Jieyu bit her red lip: "What I like is him as a person, not his money, nor his family background, Dad, I beg you not to force me anymore." ”

"That is...... He doesn't have anything, just a poor worker?"

Zhou Mingsong gritted his teeth and sneered, feeling that he was about to go crazy with anger.

"Yes. ”

Zhou Jieyu nodded.

"How can it be? How can your boyfriend be him? How can my daughter marry a poor worker?" Zhou Mingsong roared like thunder: "No, absolutely not! Yaya, you must have been deceived by him, this kid must be rhetorical, I guess he is definitely not a good thing!"

Zhou Jieyu bit her red lip and looked at her father sadly.

Zhou Mingsong was angry, his fierce eyes glared at Zhong Xiaoxian, and roared: "You meow away from my daughter, don't be delusional, I tell you, my daughter is already a master!"

Zhong Xiaoxian was slightly startled.

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Zhou Jieyu bit her red lip, looked at Zhong Xiaoxian with teary eyes, and said in a firm voice: "Only I can decide my own affairs, and no one can make decisions for me!"

"Yaya, I'm for your good, you just agree, as long as you agree, we will become relatives with the Shan family, his family is so rich, the whole of China belongs to his family and has money, as long as you promise to marry him, not only will you not have to go to work in the future, but Mrs. Kuo, I don't have to hide in the future, my Zhou family will be completely saved......" Zhou Mingsong pleaded pitifully.

"No!" Zhou Jieyu coldly refused.

Hearing this, Zhong Xiaoxian finally understood, it turned out that Zhou Mingsong wanted to force his daughter to marry the Shan family, that is, Shan Guohao, and wanted to solve his predicament.

But Zhou Jieyu didn't agree, so he had to kneel.

"Ah......hh I'm dead......"

Zhou Mingsong fell to his knees again, beating his chest with both hands.

Zhong Xiaoxian and Zhou Jieyu wanted to persuade, but they couldn't persuade at all, and then they alarmed the doctors and nurses in the hospital, but no matter how everyone persuaded them, Zhou Mingsong just couldn't get up, he lay on the ground and kept rolling, crying "sadly" in his mouth: "Yaya, I'm for your good? What happiness can you have with a poor ghost? I'm dead, woo, I'm not alive......"

"Oh, no, those men in black are here again, there are seven or eight people in total!"

Just when there was nothing to be done, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a petite and beautiful figure hurried in, shouting in panic.

It turned out to be light snow.

When Zhou Mingsong was crying in the room, she and Ke Zihan were nowhere to be seen, and then they suddenly ran out.

"Huh?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Mingsong, who fell to the ground and sprinkled on the ground, immediately stopped shouting, his face turned white with fright, obviously he was very afraid of those people in black, grabbed his hat and buckled it on his head, jumped up from the ground like a spring, separated the crowd, and looked out of the door, and saw several young people in black walking towards this side, he was frightened, rushed out of the room like the wind, and ran away from the other direction.

"Dad, where are you going?" Zhou Jieyu called him loudly.

But he didn't dare to look back.

Zhou Jieyu couldn't catch up after a few steps, so she could only stop and cry silently.

Zhong Xiaoxian chased out of the room, and found that the few black-clothed people who appeared in the corridor were all young people who were grinning and smiling, not those who were extremely vicious on the street just now, and his eyes saw the smile on Xiao Xuefan's face, and knew that Xiao Xue was "playing ghosts", so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, followed up, and whispered to Zhou Jieyu: "I'll take care of my uncle." ”

Hurry up and chase it.

"Xiao Xian, Xiao Xian!"

Zhou Jieyu shouted behind her.

Zhong Xiaoxian turned his head to her with a comforting smile, waved his hand, meaning not to worry, turned around and walked downstairs quickly, chasing Zhou Mingsong's back.

Out of the outpatient building of the hospital, and chased out of the gate of the hospital, I saw Zhou Mingsong get into a yellow taxi, drove away, observed left and right, and found that there was no danger around, and no one was following Zhou Mingsong, I was slightly relieved, and I was about to take a taxi to follow, but the mobile phone rang, and I took it out to see that it was Zhou Jieyu's number.

"Xiaoxian, you come back, you don't have to chase. Zhou Jieyu's beautiful voice was a little hoarse, and that was because of the crying tears.

"No, I'm still going to send my uncle home......" Zhong Xiaoxian said.

"Okay......" Zhou Jieyu sighed softly: "But be careful, don't let him find out that you are following him." ”

"Hmm. Zhong Xiaoxian nodded, and comforted: "Jieyu, don't be sad, everything has me." ”

"I know. She didn't feel sad when she said it, but Zhou Jieyu's voice couldn't help crying.

Zhong Xiaoxian's heart is like a knife.

Hit a car and hurriedly followed.

Ten minutes later, a taxi carrying Zhou Mingsong appeared in the old town of Jiangshui City, circled around an old community twice, and then stopped under a billboard at the entrance of the community.

Zhong Xiaoxian watched from a distance, knowing that Zhou Mingsong was very careful. For a gambler like him who owes a lot of debt, being cautious is his only option, otherwise it will not be fun to be caught by the creditor.

After observing in the car for a minute and making sure that it was safe, Zhou Mingsong pushed the door and got out of the car, wearing a hat and a mask, and hurriedly walked into the community. Zhong Xiaoxian followed and got out of the car, quietly followed up the community, and saw Zhou Mingsong enter Building 16, the lights of 301 turned on, and he turned around and left after confirming that Zhou Mingsong lived in 301.

Zhou Jieyu, Xiaoxue and Ke Zihan are no longer in the hospital.

When Zhong Xiaoxian arrived, Zhou Jieyu and Xiaowei were waiting for him in a 24-hour restaurant near the hospital.

Standing at the door of the restaurant, looking inside through the glass, I saw Zhou Jieyu sitting at the dining table, her expression had regained her calm, the light shone on her beautiful pink face, with a faint light, her complexion was fair, her face was perfect, her small nose was stubborn and straight, and her long black and silky shawl hair was softly scattered on her chest. The white soft gauze shirt, the dark skirt, the whole person is elegant, fresh and refined, exuding an indescribable beauty.

It's just that her eyes are a little red and swollen, and her eyes are a little haggard, although it doesn't affect her beauty, but it makes people feel distressed to watch.

After only one glance through the glass, Zhong Xiaoxian's heart was full of pity.

He has long been deeply in love with Zhou Jieyu, she is the goddess in his heart, no matter how hard and cost, he has to ensure her happiness and safety.

Xiaoxue sat next to Zhou Jieyu, and the two whispered something, as if to comfort her.

The brutal beauty Ke Zihan is not there.

Just when it was strange, the figure next to him flashed, and a tall and beautiful woman walked out of the opposite street, holding three cups of ice cream in her hand, glaring at him and sneering: "Why did you come back?"

It was Ke Zihan.

Zhong Xiaoxian didn't want to pay attention to her, but suddenly remembered something, so he stopped and smiled at her: "Hehe, go buy ice cream?"

"Huh, why are you smiling at me?"

Ke Zihan immediately realized that something was wrong, and she glared at Zhong Xiaoxian with a sneer: "Don't you hate me very much?"

Zhong Xiaoxian smiled awkwardly: "Yes, there is something I want to ask you." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know!"

Ke Zihan refused directly, raising his snow-white chin, with a look of pride and pride.

Zhong Xiaoxian's teeth itched with hatred in his heart, but on the surface, he didn't dare to offend this aunt, because the question he wanted to ask was only known to this aunt, so he had to swallow his anger and beg her.

"I haven't said it yet, why don't you know?" Zhong Xiaoxian smiled flatteringly: "You must know." ”

"Even if I knew, what would I tell you?"

Ke Zihan pursed his red lips and said disdainfully: "Don't think that if you save me in the afternoon, you can give me what you want, I, Ke Zihan, am a person with clear grievances, and I will definitely repay you for saving my life, but what should be reported will definitely not be reported." ”

Zhong Xiaoxian smiled bitterly: "A small problem will not affect your glorious image." ”

"Come less, I can guess that the question you want to ask must be related to Sister Jieyu, right?" Ke Zihan sneered.

Zhong Xiaoxian nodded frankly.

"Hmph. ”

Ke Zihan snorted fiercely twice, looked at Zhou Jieyu in the restaurant, and said angrily: "I don't know if Sister Jieyu is a ghost or what, she actually fell in love with you?"

Zhong Xiaoxian was angry again, and said in his heart that if he didn't tell him, don't pull me and Ke Dongcheng together.

Turn around and head into the restaurant.

"Hey, do you want to ask or not?" Ke Zihan called out to him again.

Zhong Xiaoxian stood up and sighed: "You didn't tell me again?"

"You didn't ask, how do you know I won't tell you?"

Ke Zihan bit her red lip and sneered: "You guy is obviously a man, but he talks and acts like a woman, you can ask whatever you want, how do you know you want to know if you don't ask?"

The tone was very sarcastic, just like what Tang Sanzang, who was talking about Journey to the West, said to Sun Wukong.

Zhong Xiaoxian's scalp was numb, if it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to fight with Ke Zihan, and his head hurt every time he was angry.

"Okay, let's talk about it, okay?"

Zhong Xiaoxian held back his anger and proposed to Ke Zihan with a flattering face.

"Yes, I'm going to deliver the ice cream first, or it'll melt. Ke Zihan pursed his lips and said.

This book was first published in Reading Books