Zhao Hui stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Xueru's arm and asked anxiously, "Xueru, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Xueru shook her head lightly and did not speak.

Zhao Hui had no choice but to help Zhao Xueru get into the car, and first pull her back to her home and let her wife take care of her.

After arranging Zhao Xueru, Zhao Hui came to the hotel again and called Guan Bing.

"Didn't sleep, did you? Let's have a chat at the café on the third floor. Zhao Hui hung up the phone.

After a while, Guan Bing went downstairs to the café and sat in front of Zhao Hui in a depressed spirit.

"Quarrelsome?" Zhao Hui asked.

"No, what's there to be noisy about." Guan Bing smiled bitterly.

"What the hell is wrong with you two?" Zhao Hui asked with concern, this matter is first related to his sister's happiness, and secondly, it is also related to whether he can successfully obtain the mysterious martial arts.

Guan Bing's current role makes him very embarrassed, one is the relationship between him and his sister, making his sister unhappy, if it is someone else, Zhao Hui will not tolerate it; The second is his relationship with Vilia, Zhao Hui needs his relationship with Vilia to get the mysterious martial arts, so he has to manage the soldiers well. This made Zhao Hui very embarrassed and uncomfortable, this kind of thing made his belief simple and straightforward feel aggrieved.

So Zhao Hui wants to know what happened, and it would be best if he could mediate their conflict.

Guan Bing was also uncomfortable in his heart, and slammed the table in front of him with a punch, smashing out a crack in the solid wood table, and told Zhao Hui the whole process of his contact with Zhao Xueru with a ruthless heart.

"So Xue Ru dumped you? Because she thinks you're poor, a farmer, or an orphan? And she's going to find that playboy? Zhao Hui stared at Guan Bing and asked.

"Well~ ask me for a bottle of wine." Guan Bing said.

"Alas, you're such a fool." Zhao Hui waved his hand and beckoned the waiter to order a bottle of wine.

"I'm sorry sir, but we're in a café and don't serve alcohol." The waiter said politely.

"Forget about it. Let's go, I'll take you somewhere to drink. Zhao Hui stood up and walked outside the hotel.

In the car, Zhao Hui said to Guan Bing: "I know Xueru's temper, because she was raised by me since I was a child, and she is definitely not the kind of person who hates the poor and loves the rich, not to mention that you have already had a relationship with her, she is a very traditional girl, if you have a relationship with you, unless you dump her, otherwise she will follow you with all her heart." ”

"Then she left me a letter like that, and at the end she left a poem satirizing me about the toad wanting to eat swan meat." The steward said as he smoked a cigarette and frowned.

"Poetry? What poem? Zhao Hui asked.

"Yumu also laughed at me, knowing that there was a pre-stage. Cong is higher than high, and the blame is all yours. Guan Bing recited the last poem on Zhao Xueru's letter, and said with a wry smile: "Did you hear it, Cong is higher or lower, and the blame is all yours." It's that I don't know the level and compares to Miss Zhao, so all the fault belongs to me. The soldier slammed the cigarette butt out of the window.

Zhao Hui silently read it twice, suddenly realized, and said, "Oh, you stupid, don't you understand this poem?" ”

Guan Bing frowned and said, "Why didn't you read it, didn't I explain it to you?" ”

Zhao Hui shook his head and said to Guan Bing: "You read the last word of each sentence together." ”

Guan Bing folded his fingers suspiciously and read it slowly: "I...... At...... Wait...... You...... Am I waiting for you? ”

"Yes, this is a Tibetan poem, Xueru wants to tell you that she is waiting for you." Zhao Hui shook his head and sighed regretfully.

"But the contents of that letter ......" Guan Bing said in surprise, and he also had a bad premonition.

"Well, if you think for yourself the contents of that letter, she is merely reminding you. You are a commoner, an orphan, and your family will not agree to marry her; I also remind you that your opponent is a person who can throw 2 billion to play; It doesn't matter if you have no background, no background, no start-up capital, it is impossible to become bigger and stronger, this is a reminder that you must make full use of the connections around you and use the strength of others to develop faster and better; As for the hatred she said to you at the end, it is just a reminder that if you can't do this and can't marry her, then she can only really hate you...... Alas......" Zhao Hui sighed and looked at the soldiers, which really responded to the sentence: bystanders are clear. Guan Bing, as a person concerned, only read the superficial meaning of the letter in general terms, and did not consider his deeper meaning at all.

Guan Bing thought slowly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what Zhao Hui said made sense, especially the Tibetan poem, and slowly realized where he was humiliating himself, which was basically reminding himself that although she Zhao Xueru knew that the future was bumpy, and her fate was hovering between the rich and noble, she still chose herself, and all the faults were her own choices......

"Grass~! I'm such an idiot. The steward slammed the car door, and with a "bang", half of the car door fell and drooped on the ground, rubbing a string of sparks.

Zhao Hui shouted distressedly: "My car door~" stepped on the brakes.

"I'll take you to apologize to Xueru, she's in my house." Zhao Hui said to Guan Bing.

"Alas~ No need, I've hurt her, and it's a real injury." Guan Bing recalled the scene in the hotel just now, and his actions must have broken Zhao Xueru's heart, and he responded to Vilia's words: heartbreak.

"Look at you, machismo is guilty again. If you don't say it, you will always be misunderstood, you go and explain to her that it doesn't work, and then think of other ways. Zhao Hui persuaded.

"Okay, if there is something to be afraid of the big man, just go." Guan Bing gritted his teeth and agreed to Zhao Hui's suggestion, and pulled up the door of the car that was dragging on the ground.

"It's like a man." Zhao Hui laughed happily and drove towards his house with a dozen steering wheels.

"Squeak~bang~" Zhao Hui just turned the corner and before he could hit the right direction, a red Ferrari sports car crashed into the back of Zhao Hui's car. Zhao Hui scolded and got out of the car to check the situation, while Guan Bing was thinking regretfully about how to explain to Xue Ru for a while, that he actually appeared in front of her naked with a woman in his arms...... Alas~.

Zhao Hui looked at the back of the car and saw that the rear bumper of his car had become fragments, and the hood of the Ferrari had been deformed and cocked, but the people in the Ferrari were still in the car, and deafening dynamic music came from the car......

Zhao Hui walked to the side of the cab and knocked on the window, but there was no response inside, Zhao Hui frowned and opened the car door.

The deafening music shook Zhao Hui and jumped, two young men and women who were obviously born in the nineties were hugging each other and kissing each other, the man's hands were dishonestly touching the woman's body, both of them were dressed very avant-garde, and a strong smell of wine came to his nose......