Chapter Twenty-Three: Lao Tzu's People

Through the window of her room, you can see the locust tree planted downstairs, the locust tree is thick and straight, like a prestigious old man, tonight's clouds are thin, and the moonlight is faintly shining, lining everything unreal.

It seems that after coming here, life is indeed not so boring.

"Laughing at what? Isn't it funny? Zhang Lin pushed open the door with a calm face and sat on the edge of the bed looking at her.

"It's not funny"

"It's not funny, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at myself"

"Then what do you say you are laughing at yourself?" Zhang Lin's face became more and more unsightly, and he approached her to ask her.

"You care about me"

Xu Jing bit her lip to keep herself from laughing, which made her face gradually distort.

"Take the medicine" Zhang Lin took the freshly fried medicine and blew it.

The smell of medicine came out, and Xu Jing was uncomfortable with the smell, and waved her hand again and again.

"Don't drink?"

Xu Jing nodded, looking at him pleadingly as if she had just had a rainstorm.

"If you don't drink it, I'll spit it out for you to drink"

"I drink"

After a mouthful, Xu Jing resisted the urge in her stomach to vomit again.

It's so unpleasant.

"What are you doing!?" Xu Jing pushed away Zhang Lin, who was approaching, like a little stamen blooming in a white lotus.

Zhang Lin's kiss lightly touched her forehead, like a gust of wind, Xu Ji hurriedly turned her face away and buried herself in the quilt and rolled it into a lump, Zhang Lin watched her become a little bigger, and closed the door with a smile.

The next morning, Xu Jing went to find Meng De, there was no one in his ward, only a note, which said that he would see you at the Xianghe Hotel at eight o'clock tonight.

Xu Jing took the note and put it in her pocket, and did not change her clothes and leave until she got off work in the evening.

According to the instructions, it should be this.

Xu Jing pushed open the door, Meng De sat in front of her, saw her coming, pointed to the dish, and told her to sit down and eat two bites.

"Let's get straight to the point, where is that bill?"

Meng De took a sip of the spirits and poured two more glasses before he said slowly, "Don't worry, drink two glasses first"

"Okay" Xu Ji picked up the wine glass and drank two glasses at a time, and after drinking, she held the wine glass and said, "Let's talk"

"Two more drinks"

"Good!"

After four cups, Xu Jing was dizzy, and spit out all the wine in the name of going to the toilet, and when she opened her sleeves, she saw that dense red seeds had grown, and her neck had begun to grow.

But there is something strange about this wine.

When he came back, Meng De was still drinking, and he didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, Xu Jing wiped his hands and kept looking at him.

"To say it or not"

"I'll talk about it when I've had enough"

Before Meng De could finish speaking, Xu Jing fell on the table.

Five or six people rushed out behind him, and when they saw Meng De nodding, one of them picked her up and walked upstairs to the room.

As soon as Xu Jing was put down on the bed, the door was opened by another person, and the person who came was thin and light, and he couldn't see his face clearly because he didn't turn on the light.

But the jasmine scent is all too familiar.

Xu Yi drunkenly shouted to turn on the light, but everyone ignored him, and she simply passed out.

The person who came was not a stranger, it was Mu Xiuyan.

He squatted down and looked at Xu Ji who closed his eyes, and stroked it, his eyes showing greed and desire.

His fingertips roamed over her face, pondering back and forth, talking to himself, like a demon, "Xiaoxiao, this is the first time you have seen you so close since you came back, you used to like to stick to me the most, pulling my arm and shaking non-stop, but I didn't like you at all before, but now it's different, the first time I saw you not long ago, I felt that you should be mine, you must be mine, didn't you like me before?" Why did you suddenly change your mind? You're so bad now, you actually like Zhang Lin, like the person I hate the most" said he gradually became hideous and trembled, "In your life, you can only be my person!" All right? ”

He slowly took off her coat, one, two, and just as he touched her undershirt, those clear eyes opened and looked at him coldly.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Xiuyan looked at Xu Jing, who was pretending to be drunk, her heart sank, and she sneered, "Why did you lie to me?" ”

Xu Jing sat up and put on her coat, then stood up again, "Why?" Because I want to see how despicable and obscene your Mu family is, even such dirty things! ”

"Bang-" The door was kicked open, and the third master's people rushed in and turned on the light, holding a gun at Mu Xiuyan.

"Do you think you're the only one?" Mu Xiuyan pointed a gun out of the window, and a group of people surrounded him with guns.

The water at the door was impassable, and Xu Jing stood in the center without the slightest fear.

"Lao Tzu's people, you dare to move?"

A pair of black leather shoes stopped at the door, and the crowd automatically moved out of the way, and the person wearing a hat came, and he chuckled "Take Madame away"

"Grace"

Xu Jing didn't look at him again, and he didn't get an answer.

With Zhang Lin's appearance, leaving here seems to be much smoother.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Lin spoke, "Were you injured just now?"

"Nope"

"I'll take a look" pulled Xu Jing over, lifted her sleeves, and the red seeds were already all over her body.

Zhang Lin frowned: "Who made you drink?" ”

Xu Jing wanted to withdraw her hand, looking indifferent, "It's okay"

"And said it's okay, what if something happens? You don't hurt a little bit, you feel uncomfortable, right?"

After the car stopped, Tan Tian immediately called a private doctor, he hurried over, and after making sure that there was no major problem, he prescribed medicine, and also told Xu Yi to pay attention to her body, her body was weak and could not stand the wind and rain.

Zhang Lin asked someone to stew soup at night, and he personally brought it to feed her.

"I can eat it myself, I'm not without hands," Xu Jing said and had to go on by herself.

"That's not good," Zhang Lin snatched it over, "I'll feed you"

"I don't want it"

"Required"

"I really don't want to"

"I'll feed you with my mouth again"

It's the same move again.

Xu Jing was stunned and inexplicably comfortable with Zhang Lin's attitude, and drank several sips with her mouth half open, but she couldn't drink it anymore and waved her hands and lay down.

"Meng De doesn't seem to want to cooperate with us anymore" Xu Jing grabbed the quilt and covered it, looking at Zhang Lin who was cleaning up.

"If we don't cooperate, we will find a way to get him to cooperate with us"

"What do you mean" Xu Jing stared at the ceiling, as if she suddenly opened up, "I understand, there are still people, that flute"

"Smart"

"Of course"

Why has he become as faceless and skinless as Zhang Lin?

Zhang Lin said that he had taken a week's leave for her, so that she could lie down at home and recuperate, and was not allowed to run around.

Xu Jing lay on the bed and looked at the layout of the room, every place was impeccable, it was her favorite style.

But is this really her home? She never seemed to have a home.

Thinking about it, she felt that in fact, that kid didn't look as annoying as it seemed.

What do you think! Xu Jing blushed, feeling like such a fool, and hurriedly slapped her face.