This painting, Xiang Wan took time to grind little by little every day, carved carefully, painted for several days, and finished it on the weekend.

She felt that this painting was her most proud work so far, so she specially bought a frame and framed it, and planned to go to the dessert shop to show it to Shi Nian'an, who is also an art student.

She took a taxi to the dessert shop, and Shi Nianan was busy: "Xiaowan, you came just in time, there is a takeaway order from Zuo Xingyun Company, you can help run it." I don't know which strange one it is, and I also note that I want a beautiful young lady to send it, you are the most suitable~ We can make a lot more money by not taking the platform nearby, you work hard~"

Xiang Wan agreed and put the painting in the space under the counter.

When the list was ready, she went to Zuo Xingyun's company with the bag, and the detailed address on the slip happened to be on the same floor as Zuo Xingyun's office.

I don't know if it's because of the weekend, the front desk on the first floor is not there, only two security guards are guarding, no one stops her, and naturally no one takes takeaways, so she can only deliver it.

When she went upstairs, she found that almost no one worked overtime on weekends, and the whole floor was so quiet that only her own footsteps sounded, and she couldn't help muttering, the person ordering wouldn't fill in the wrong address, right?

The address left on the single article is only the floor, there is no more careful, she can't find anyone, she can only go to Zuo Xingyun's office to see, it's hard to see if he is in the company, and he ordered the takeout, but the style of the note is not like ......

Walking to the door of the office, she was about to knock on the door, when she suddenly heard a terrible scream coming from inside: "Ah——! ”

She was taken aback, because she was not sure if Zuo Xingyun was inside, she did not rush in immediately, but nervously held her breath, gently turned the doorknob, and opened the door through a gap.

Seeing the scene in front of her, she froze suddenly, her pupils dilated.

Zuo Xingyun and a man were standing leaning in front of the desk, with a cigarette in their mouths, calmly staring at the bald man whose face was covered in blood when he was pressed to the ground by the bodyguard.

It is not difficult to guess that the scream just now was made by a bald man.

"Left Nebula...... No, Brother Yun! Brother Yun...... I was told to do that in the first place, and I knew it was wrong, I deserved to die, I deserved to die...... You can let me go, I can treat you as a cow and a horse...... ”

The bald man kept begging for mercy, and every tooth in his mouth was stained red with blood.

Zuo Xingyun was unmoved, walked up to the bald man with an expressionless face, squatted down, and pressed the cigarette butt on the bald man's head.

The bald man endured the pain, almost gritting his teeth, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Does it hurt?" Zuo Xingyun patted the bald man's face, and the corners of his lips hooked up a grim smile.

"No...... It doesn't hurt...... No, I deserve it, I deserve it! The bald man was afraid of saying the wrong thing, and his eyes, bloodshot from the beating, were filled with fear.

Xiang Wan covered her mouth in fright at the door, afraid that she couldn't help screaming the next moment.

If Zuo Xingyun broke Mu Zi'an's hands and feet in the hotel last time he was in a hurry, then what about this time?

She thought he was so strange and scary...... Compared with the appearance of the two in front of her, she couldn't tell which was the real him for a while......

Suddenly, Zuo Xingyun slammed the bald man's head to the ground, and with the bald man's cry of pain, the bag in Xiang Wan's hand slipped and fell to the ground, spilling desserts and hot coffee on the ground.

For a while, everyone's eyes in the room converged on Xiang Wan, her mind went blank, and she turned around and ran.