That's right, Producer Gu was so frightened that he was incontinent, and he was so excited about "coming back from the dead" that he couldn't speak, so he could only nod frantically, indicating that he knew.

Where will he dare to provoke Ji Zijin in the future?

He will definitely treat Ji Zijin as a bodhisattva and make offerings!

He is still young, there is still a lot of time to pretend, there is still so much money that has not been spent, and there are so many beauties who have not been soaked, where is he willing to die!

"Also, it's better to rot this thing in my stomach, if after going out, I hear a word about it. Scold! ”

The last word is full of threats.

Producer Gu nodded like pounding garlic, so fast that he flew up, for fear that he would be slow to nod or not active, so Mo Chenxi did just like him.

Mo Chenxi finally glanced at him indifferently, and threw the gun to the man in black, "Send the person to the hospital, don't let him die." ”

If you want to die, you can't die by his hand.

Mo Chenxi has now become superstitious, afraid that he will have too many lives on his hands and will be retributed.

Retribution on him is fine, but it must not be retribution on the people he cares about.

When Producer Gu saw that Mo Chenxi was leaving, his tense nerves were finally relaxed, and then he ...... Fainted.

At the last second of losing consciousness, Gu Producer thought in his heart, why didn't he faint earlier!?

Why!?

If he faints early, he will not have to suffer this inhuman physical and mental torture.

~

When I got home, it was almost dawn.

Ji Zijin on the big bed woke up in a blur, touched the position next to him, it was cold, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a blurry figure in the bedroom, dangling around.

Ji Zijin suddenly woke up from sleep, his whole body was tense, and he made a posture of attacking at any time.

She lay on the bed motionless, holding her breath, her eyes closed, feeling the figure approaching.

The person's breath was a little familiar, but the heavy smell of blood on his body, as well as the smell of dampness, covered the original breath, so that Ji Zijin did not recognize that this person was Mo Chenxi.

Ji Zijin felt Mo Chenxi's approach intently, and when he felt that the distance was about the same, he jumped up from the bed and smashed a fist on the man's face, she didn't know which part she had, and when she learned that she had succeeded, she was excited, and her other hand was also clenched into a fist, and she was about to smash it in the man's face.

Mo Chenxi reacted quickly, his eyes were fast, his big hand hugged Ji Zijin's fist, and he cut Ji Zijin's hand behind him with his backhand, Ji Zijin's body had to lean forward, and the two of them were next to each other's chests.

Ji Zijin felt that he was humiliated, and when he was about to scold the street angrily, he saw Mo Chenxi's face clearly.

"Huh? Second brother? How are you!? ”

Mo Chenxi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and his tone was also weird, "It's not me, who else do you want?" Well? ”

Ji Zijin: "......"

"No, no ......" moved his hand, and found that he couldn't break free from Mo Chenxi's hand, so he hurriedly laughed: "What, second brother, I'm really embarrassed, I don't know it's you, I thought there was a thief in the house, look, can you let go of me first?" ”

Mo Chenxi snorted coldly and let go of Ji Zijin's hand, Ji Zijin rubbed his wrist that was scratched and hurt a little, and wanted to hit himself for beating the man's face with a lot of force, so he quickly turned on the light, jumped off the bed, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Mo Chenxi's outfit.