Chapter Sixty-Nine: Childe slowly returned, he was injured

The twilight is vast, and due to the different heights of the mountains, the shadows of the different levels of the mountain cracks are deepened, and only the faint glow remains on the top of the mountain.

There was a straight avenue in front of me, and when I looked over, I saw Bo Yi's car parked at the entrance of the village.

You Jiali was confident, "You are not bad for money, why do you want to rob us of the house!" ”

"Yes." By Hongwei helped, "Divide the house early, everyone will be better." ”

Flowers are a crop, and they are evil weeds.

"Three months ago, your son borrowed 500,000 yuan from the Meteor Fireworks Production Factory, and the rights and obligations of the two parties are clear, and the debt bond relationship is legal." It's not that she doesn't care about her feelings, it's that others deceive people too much.

Wen Xiang is not the prime minister, "If you are entangled, I can file a lawsuit with the court." ”

Threat.

Naked threats.

Probably because of people's desire to win or lose, Jiali snorted, "Don't use chicken feathers as arrows, and don't be afraid to laugh off your big teeth." ”

Well...... It was poverty that limited her imagination.

Wen Xiang whispered a few words to Bo Yi.

After that, he quietly left.

The wind blew from the treetops, it was heavy, and the sycamore leaves fell to the ground.

"By Madame." Wen Xiang held the umbrella, the clouds were light and the wind was light, "Stop here, I can not pursue your son's legal responsibility." ”

When Jiali heard this, she looked at her, "Really! ”

She took it in her stride, "but I will reserve the right to pursue it." ”

What do you mean?

Asked by Jiali by Hongwei, he said he didn't know.

"Useless stuff."

By the Magnificent, "......"

Soon, Bo Yi came back, holding a log-colored document bag in his hand, "These materials were just sent by the factory." ”

Contracts and title deeds include information about the debtor.

He found Chen Zhiwei's, "Look at it." ”

"Thank you." Wen Xiang took it and glanced at You Jiali lightly, "This gentleman's words are still counting." ”

Bo Yi said: If the house is missing every brick and tile, I will count it all on your head.

"Why!" She wasn't happy.

Wen Xiang took Chen Zhiwei's information, "Madam You, it's not that I didn't give you a choice." ”

See.

Use the softest tone and say the most ruthless words.

Wen Xiang held the umbrella and was calm, "I hope you two will pay attention and take care of the house for me." ”

It feels like I've fallen into a pit......

You Jiali hesitated for a moment and looked at her, "Then you mean what you say, and don't hold my son responsible." ”

"Nature."

Yugari nodded in agreement.

The night approached quietly and rapidly from the distant mountains.

Wen Xiang turned around with an umbrella, "Let's go." ”

Why don't you go in and have a look?

She's already gone.

Bo Yi dusted off his clothes, shattered a layer of mist, and strode to follow.

It was getting dark, and when he got home, Wen Xiang put the dripping umbrella outside, opened the door and went in.

She heard the doorbell ring in her study.

It is home delivery.

Wen Xiang doesn't often shop online, and there are few express deliveries, so he knows what it is without opening the outer packaging.

She signed for it and turned back to her study.

She brushed off her clothes and sat down, holding a foreign book in her hand, the light was not dim, reflecting the slender and beautiful hand shadow, and the sound of the book was slight.

Long nights, no sleep.

Unconsciously, a week passed, and Tan Ming developed the habit of eating breakfast.

The phone that was placed next to him rang, and he glanced at it.

It's a bitch.

"Hey." His voice dragged on in a lazy tone.

"Come pick me up."

He hung up.

Damn, I was careless in making friends.

Tan Ming wiped his mouth slowly and got up.

"I'll go out and pick up someone."

"Be careful on the road."

He grabbed his umbrella and keys and left.

The rain in the middle of the night last night is still falling, and the autumn wind is bitterly cold.

"Sir", Wang Qingtian chased out, she took a windproof jacket in her hand, "It's cold, you put this on." ”

Tan Ming didn't move.

He didn't want to.

Wang Qingtian stood at the door, elegant and quiet, "Beware of catching a cold." ”

It's a hassle.

Tan Ming turned back and took it.

"I'm hot."

"It'll be cold later."

Tan Ming can only put it on, and after putting it on, "You go in, it's cold outside." ”

"Sir come back sooner."

He instinctively complied.

Wang Qingtian turned around and entered the house.

The lights at the airport were dazzling, and Gu Yexi walked very slowly with a bag in his hand, a black hat and a mask.

You don't even need to look at your face, Tan Ming can recognize him at a glance.

"Gu Yexi." He held his umbrella and scratched his head, "Am I handsome again?" ”

No.

Gu Yexi walked over with an expressionless face.

"Where?"

"Whatever."

He threw his bag in the trunk and got into the car.

It's still early.

Tan Ming was driving, "Do you drink or not?" ”

"Hmm."

On a rainy day, the light was not bright enough, hazy, and there was a layer of gray everywhere.

Gu Yexi sat there and didn't speak, looking like no one would pay attention to him.

I saw it.

He's in a bad mood.

"Wen wanted to find me." Tan Ming casually mentioned, "She cares about you very much." ”

Gu Yexi's eyelashes twitched.

"Don't talk to her."

For the past week, Wen Xiang has been calling every day.

"No, you don't." Gu Yexi opened his eyes and was separated from the rain curtain outside, "Don't mention her." ”

Oh.

"Wen Xiang Wen Xiang Wen Xiang ......" He turned his head and hovered on the verge of death, "I see that you are quite happy." ”

The corners of Gu Yexi's eyes were pressed and he was silent.

It's boring.

Tan Ming snorted, "It's not me saying that you should have a certain temperament." ”

To be honest, he felt that Wen Xiang was too indulgent to Gu Yexi.

Gu Yexi's pupils were slightly red, and he whispered, "I didn't." ”

It's incredible.

Just this sentence, three points of grievance, three points of sadness and four points of swaying.

I want to hold him in my arms, touch his head, and comfort him.

Tan Ming drove the car, with goosebumps all over his body.

Good pervert.

The name of the nightclub is Nightshade.

"Talk about it."

Tan Ming is a frequent customer, "It's the same as before, add a white one." ”

"Okay."

The light in the private room was very dim, Gu Yexi sat down, except for drinking, he didn't do anything, and all the girls who came to talk to him blew away.

The phone rang, and Tan Ming went out to pick it up.

Five minutes later, he came back and saw Gu Yexi with his head down, his head little by little.

I'm drunk.

"Little handsome guy."

"Get out."

This is the amount of wine...... Tan Ming is also drunk.

It gets dark very quickly.

It was raining and the roads were a little congested.

Tan Ming looked ahead, "If you can't drink it, don't drink it." ”

"I'm not drunk."

Tan Ming didn't fight with him, "I'll send you home." ”

"Oh."

What a dog.

Tan Ming pushed him with a free hand, "It's time to find someone to take care of you." ”

Wen Xiang is good.

His hands were resting on the steering wheel, and his fingers were covered in blood.

Depend on!

Tan Ming stopped the car and turned his head, "You're injured." ”

No wonder the face is so bad.

"Go to the hospital."

"No, no." Gu Yexi's brows fought, annoyed to death, "Go home." ”

I got it a few days ago, and it was all scabbed, and it accidentally cracked when I was drinking.

He didn't feel any pain either.

Tan Ming gritted his back molars, unfastened his seat belt, and got out of the car to buy medicine.

Attic.

Tan Ming threw the person on the bed, "I'm leaving." ”

Gu Yexi didn't react.

In spite of.

Tan Ming waved his sleeves and turned around.

He folded back.

Tan Ming's belly was on fire, "Lao Tzu owes you in his last life." ”

When boiling water, he went out and called, "Don't wait for me, you eat first." ”

"Then the gentleman wants to eat well."

"Hmm."

He hung up.

The dog in the yard lay in the nest and looked around, barking twice from time to time.

Tan Ming knelt on the couch and took off his coat.

Boy.

The wound was cut from the shoulder to the waist, half an arm's length, and the flesh was churning.

There are still injuries on my back.

This appearance is really miserable.

"Gu Yexi." Tan Ming's face collapsed a little, "Where did you get hurt?" ”