"No need," Su Baixi was not interested, "You play."

This floor is no more quiet than downstairs, saying that it is to gamble, in fact, it is more like cultivating sentiment, there are only a few people in the huge box, and the waiter also gave Su Baixi pastries and wine, and let her sit and read magazines.

Lin Zijia didn't care: "It's okay, you look at me a few times, and you will too."

He said, "How much do you want?"

Su Baixi smiled: "Fifty thousand chips, if you can exchange it for ten million, I will buy you breakfast tomorrow."

"Okay," he nodded immediately, "Talking counts."

Lin Zijia didn't let the female dealer introduce him, he started playing directly, he was familiar with the rules, coupled with his easy attitude, it seemed that Su Baixi's request was not a big deal.

After the dealer's gesture fell, he began to bet on his own, and the first game directly pressed the banker, the process was very fast, and even a little vigorous and resolute, and so the dealer started, Lin Zijia won the first game.

Su Baixi frowned.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zijia pressed one after another, but in every game, the final result was that he won.

It is said that nine out of ten bets are lost, but Lin Zijia is completely the opposite, others are nine out of ten bets and nine losses, but in his place, it is really ten bets and nine wins.

Su Baixi watched a few games and almost understood how to play, but she felt that it was completely a matter of luck, but every time Lin Zijia placed a bet, she was unexpectedly firm and confident, which made Su Baixi see a feeling of not relying on luck and relying on strength.

"Wife, why are you looking at me like this?"

Lin Zijia took the chips and raised her eyes to find that she was staring at his hand.

He stopped, approached her, and said, "When you look at my hands and don't look at my face, do you like my hands?" What's wrong with my face?"

Su Baixi didn't want to tell him, she stared at his hand because she suspected him of being a good man, but this gambling table was very clear, and there was no chance of being a good man when she looked at it.

Lin Zijia smiled: "You said before, 50,000 yuan for 10 million, you have to buy me breakfast, I want to eat water crab porridge tomorrow."

"Let's talk about it when we win." Su Baixi shifted his gaze.

"Okay."

Lin Zijia really continued to sit at the gambling table, he didn't eat anything here, only ate the snacks he brought and bought along the way, and finally entered his stomach.

Sit for an hour and a half.

Lin Zijia raised his head: "Breakfast, don't forget."

He didn't win everything, but after sitting for so long, it was more than enough to take 10 million, Su Baixi didn't believe in this evil, got up, and then pressed all the chips on the bank.

"You want to play? I don't think this can be pressed like this, I have to be idle......

But it is the rule to buy and leave, the dealer is open, and in the end it is idle to win.

Su Baixi was all just now, and directly lost all the results of Lin Zijia sitting for an hour and a half.

Lin Zijia frowned: "You don't play like this, do you?"

He said, "I don't care, you've got breakfast."

Is it easy for him to change breakfast in an hour and a half? Su Baixi is good, I don't know the sadness of the labor, he is now poor in donkey skills, and he actually came up with such a bad trick to have breakfast with her, and she still has to deny it.

Lin Zijia felt that his heart was dripping blood.

It's not that he feels sorry for money, but he feels sorry for himself.

Su Baixi glanced at him calmly and said, "Buy it for you."

"That's a good feeling."

Lin Zijia was happy again, like a person on the verge of death, suddenly came back to life, and grabbed her wrist excitedly.

Su Baixi looked at the gaming table, a little deflated.

Maybe it's really God who cares for whoever he wants, even this kind of thing that needs to depend on luck can make her lose a lot, but what about Lin Zijia?

He really seems to be a godsend, not only does love win and shine, but even the gambling table can win nine out of ten.

Some people, it's really different.

When Su Baixi left with him,

The mood is a little weird, she is not a sentimental person, but this time she really feels very frustrated.

Women are very strange, when big things fall, she can still hold on, but it is often such a small thing that can always break the softest line of defense in her heart.

"Are you going back?" Lin Zijia glanced at the time, "It's almost 12 o'clock."

"Hmm."

Although it was so late, the streets were full of people, and although the flow of people was not as much as before, it was still quite lively and looked like a night market.

The two were going to take a taxi, but at this time, a man not far away looked at Su Baixi and walked quickly in the direction of Su Baixi.

Lin Zijia looked back and found that the man showed a dagger from behind and stabbed at Su Baixi!

"Su Baixi!"

Lin Zijia reacted quickly, tugged on her wrist, the two changed positions, and the man's dagger pierced directly into Lin Zijia's body.

When something like this happened, people on the street were already screaming and running away, and some people called the police, and the man was wearing a mask and a hat, and he had to temporarily evacuate after seeing this.

Lin Zijia grabbed Su Baixi's hand, Su Baixi came back to her senses from her shock, she held his body, her face was indifferent, but her eyes still couldn't help but panic.

Her hand touched his body, it was slimy and bloody: "Lin Zijia...... Lin Zijia ......"

A series of things happened too suddenly, and Su Baixi's basic common sense as a doctor was not to move him, so as not to shift the dagger and cause secondary damage.

Her voice was shaking, "Are you alright?"

She whispered, "You think I'll forgive you by doing this? Who got you in the way? Self-inflicted."

Lin Zijia couldn't speak in pain, but his sense of hearing was still there, and when he heard these words, he felt that it was better to kill him with a knife, he didn't want to hear it.

Su Baixi's head was buried in his body, and he couldn't hear the tone: "I knew that you were going to die, so I would have held on for a while before, and if I divorced so early, your property would not be inherited from me."

Lin Zijia trembled her hands, in fact, she wanted to hug her and let her pity him, don't say any more, otherwise he would not be stabbed to death, but would be injured to death by her words.

But somehow, his hand touched her face, so he also felt the wetness of his hand.

Lin Zijia was almost ecstatic in his heart, and he was suddenly happy.

Because Su Baixi was crying.

She was crying for him.

Lin Zijia was angry: "Sister Bai Xi, if I die, will you give me a chance?"

Su Baixi actually didn't expect Lin Zijia to block her, but when this moment really came, she was really at a loss.

She thought about it for a while, and finally avoided the important and changed the subject: "The ambulance will be coming soon."

"Su Baixi." He stubbornly waited for an answer.

She finally said, "Finding someone to kill me so quickly can only be someone from the Yu family, how long do you have to pretend to be stupid?"

She persecuted: "The knife stabbed you, you don't care, it doesn't mean that Lin Dongtian doesn't care, you are his only son, who do you think I will notify as soon as possible?"

Lin Zijia couldn't believe that she was thinking about this at such a time.

"If you die now, the biggest beneficiary is me."