Chapter 85: I'm Not Dead, Why Are You Crying?
"That's right, President...... There is one more thing, I don't know whether to say it or not. ”
"Say."
"The night of Zhao Jingxue's accident at the Dorsett Hotel was also the night of the president's accident, and according to my investigation, Suriri came to the imperial capital for the first time that night. I haven't investigated what happened. ”
"Investigate."
If Suriri hasn't had any boyfriends before, then ...... The most strange thing is that at the hotel, she lost her body?
The next day.
It was already past nine o'clock when Suriri woke up.
brushed her teeth, washed her face and changed her clothes, walked out of the room, and saw Zhao Jiayuan sitting on the sofa facing her room.
As soon as she went out, she was greeted with a naked/naked/naked/lewd sight.
"My good sister, you're up......"
Zhao Jiayuan stood up with a smile and came to Suuriri with a bad smile.
He is not tall, he inherited Zhao Murong's genes are only about 1.75 meters, his body is a little slightly obese, looking at his face up close, the pores on his face are a little big, and there are even a little marks.
Let Su Lili suspect that Zhao Jiayuan is not Zhao Murong's son.
"Hmm." Faintly responded, bypassed his side, and walked down.
Although Zhao Jiayuan didn't do anything to her, his eyes were disgusted to Su Lili, and he followed closely behind Su Lili, and whispered in an ambiguous tone: "When you slept last night, did you smell the man's body fragrance?" ”
Suriri: "......"
Sure enough, beasts.
It's so disgusting early in the morning.
"I often sleep in your room." Zhao Jiayuan's words had words, secretly referring to the bed she slept on, he often slept in it, so ...... The two of them share a bed?
Suriri paused.
Suddenly stopped, Zhao Jiayuan in the back didn't pay attention, went down the stairs first, and at the same time, because he was lightly stirred by Su Lili's feet, his brain didn't react, his steps were not steady, he stumbled and rolled down the stairs.
Whooping and screaming.
The scream came to mind in the living room, attracting the attention of Grandma Zhao downstairs.
They all ran over.
"Oops, my darling...... What happened to you? ”
The Zhao family loves money and power, and is even more patriarchal.
Seeing Zhao Jiayuan rolling down the stairs, Grandma Zhao turned pale with fright and came to Zhao Jiayuan's side.
"Painful ......"
I can't move my left hand or right leg.
It's painful.
Zhao Jiayuan is the aggrieved one, he doesn't look like a man at all, like a spoiled child, crying into tears, embarrassed and conspicuous.
"My brother may have broken a bone. Call an ambulance. Suriri said.
When Zhao Jiayuan heard her voice, he couldn't help but scold angrily: "You are a broom star, whoever comes into contact with you is unlucky." ”
"Jiayuan, what are you talking about?" Grandma Zhao glared.
Later, Su Lili will go to the Rising Sun Group to clarify things with reporters, and now that Su Lili is angry, what should the Zhao family do?
A big man who doesn't pay attention when he walks by himself, and blames others.
"Riri is your sister, how can you say that about your own sister." After Grandma Zhao finished reproaching, she looked up at the nanny: "Are you all dead?" I didn't see that the young master fell, so I didn't call an ambulance quickly. ”
The nanny didn't dare to look any further, so she turned around and immediately called an ambulance.
Gu Yunzhi cried: "My son, why did you fall down the stairs." ”
Zhao Jiayuan was in terrible pain, and his heart was even more irritable when he heard the cry.
"I'm not dead, why are you crying, don't cry, it's noisy."