But Anyang was also sick by the wind because of the water of the hot spring, and when he was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, he still held the candy paper in his hand, and he refused to let go.

Although there is no head on AN's side, they are doing everything that Anyang ordered to go down before.

But there is also Yu Shusheng, who is resourceful and can be said to be a good helper.

So the attack on the AN side slowed down.

The other side.

Behind the large floor-to-ceiling windows, a man stood, swaying red wine in a goblet in his hand.

The scarlet liquid shattered against the glass, fluttering and scattering, then shattering again.

The scene is extraordinarily gorgeous.

Especially when he shakes, the wine will fall out on the back of his white hand.

It's beautiful.

"You say he's hurt by love? Well? Ji turned around and looked at the kneeling man on the ground.

"Yes, according to our observations, it is indeed the case, and now Anyang is unconscious with a fever."

The cup in Ji's hand stopped, and looked at him with a smile: "Then what do you think, what should I do?" ”

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him."

Ji chuckled: "Heh~"

"I'm not interested." He has always been cautious, otherwise he would not have taken out Laura's side two years ago and taken over this huge organization by himself.

At this time, Anyang's break with Bai Nuan came too suddenly, and it was too strange.

So......

He doesn't have that idea for the time being.

Merely......

Anyang moved Tang Zhizhou, he had to ask Tang Zhizhou for an explanation, right?

"I heard that Xiao Meng has some minor entanglements with the two girls around Bai Nuan?" Ji stepped on the woolen blanket on the ground, sat on the sofa, and glanced at Song Zhengyang who was standing aside.

"Yes."

"Go ahead, help her." He squinted slightly, staring at the shaking red wine glass, hooked his lips, the lip flap touched the glass mouth, tilted his head, his throat rolled, and the wine was drunk.

His lips were red, like a demon who had drunk blood.

At this moment, the pity in his eyes was only a hypocrisy of the devil.

"Yes."

Song Zhengyang went out as ordered.

I didn't go back to my country immediately, but I ......

I went to see Bai Nuan.

Bai Nuan hasn't done anything recently, staying at three o'clock every day, but he will return to China tomorrow, and Anyang is still at the AN headquarters.

He looked at her from afar.

She wore a white coat with a skirt underneath.

She never wore a dress before......

Now that I'm wearing it, people will change.

And what about him?

Has he changed?

"Click-"

"Brother, can you give me my balls back?" The little boy stood aside and spoke timidly, looking scared.

Before he could speak, a drunken man came over on the other side, still holding a bottle of wine.

As soon as he saw the little boy, he rushed over, grabbed his ear, and hit him with a wine bottle: "Are you causing trouble for me again?" ”

"You wild seed! Bah! Useless dog thing,......" is followed by a large paragraph, all of which are men scolding the little boy.

The little boy was beaten and curled up on the ground, shouting, "Daddy, don't hit me...... Don't hit me...... Daddy don't hit me...... It hurts......"

But he did not get the man's mercy, he fell harder and heavier, reached out and grabbed the little boy's collar, and kicked the little boy on the knee.

"Get on your knees! Kowtow to someone and apologize! Come on! ”

He was only a few years old, all his self-esteem was gone, and on this street, everyone looked at him.