Du Xia's situation is better than Guan Haiyang's.

Although he was blocked in the stairwell by seven or eight people, these people only had cold weapons in their hands, and Du Xia didn't care too much.

It's just that these people are blocked at the door, and they can't get out, which makes people anxious.

The space is narrow, even if his force value is off the charts, it is impossible for him to rush out directly.

On the contrary, he was forced by the other party to retreat step by step, and retreated upstairs little by little.

It wasn't until the sirens sounded outside that the men dispersed.

Du Xia hurriedly rushed out of the emergency channel, and saw Guan Haiyang helping Huang Jingyi to sit up from the ground, and his hanging heart was relieved.

Footsteps were dense, and the hotel duty manager rushed out of the hotel lobby with heavily armed SWAT.

Guan Haiyang, Du Xia and Huang Jingyi, as well as the bandits who didn't have time to run away, were taken to the police station together.

As soon as Huang Jingyi revealed her identity, the police contacted the Huang family in Hong Kong City.

With her testifying, Guan Haiyang and Du Xia will naturally not be embarrassed, but they can't leave directly.

In less than an hour, the person in charge of the Huang family's enterprise in Yangcheng took the three people away.

The person who came was in his forties, dressed in formal clothes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and not smiling, just like the elite of the Hong Kong city.

When Huang Jingyi saw the visitor, her eyes instantly reddened, and crystal tears swirled in her eyes.

"Oh, it's okay."

It's okay that the man didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the tears in Huang Jingyi's eyes couldn't be held anymore, and they flowed down in an uproar.

The elite man walked up to Huang Jingyi, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her softly.

After venting her emotions for a while, Huang Jingyi remembered that she was not at home now, wiped her red eyes and introduced herself to the elite man.

"These two are good people who saved me, Brother Guan and Brother Du."

After crying for a while, Huang Jingyi's mood was obviously much more stable, and she pulled the sleeve of the elite man and said, "This is my brother-in-law Gu Zexuan." ”

In the bureau for more than an hour, she had already had a simple communication with Guan Haiyang.

Gu Zexuan had just arrived at the police station, and he didn't figure out the situation, he thought it was the little sister rescued by the Yangcheng police.

The person in charge of the police explained the previous situation to him on the side, and Huang Zexuan took the hands of the two and thanked him again and again.

In fact, there are not many witnesses to the whole thing.

It wasn't until they hit the kitchen that things got into trouble.

Guan Haiyang insisted that he was righteous and courageous.

Huang Jingyi only knew that they broke in and saved herself in a semi-confused state.

When they were downstairs, the two fought desperately to save themselves.

With the statements of the parties, plus the testimonies of the guests on the eighth floor in the hotel lobby.

And Hu Lao Wu's subordinates were originally poor men who were chased and fled, and under the confirmation of the two, the heroic behavior of the two has been confirmed.

Gu Zexuan warmly invited, and Guan Haiyang and Du Xia followed back to the Huang family in Yangcheng.

After this fight, Du Xia may not have any major consumption, but Guan Haiyang is tired to death.

His physical fitness was not as good as Du Xia's, although it seemed that his physique had strengthened after being reborn, but after all, the time was still short, and an outburst really consumed too much of his energy.

In addition, he was shot by Lei Chuang at the beginning, although he was not injured to the point, and the bullet grazed his scalp, but it also left him with a lot of blood.

I did a simple cleaning and bandaging in the bureau, and at the moment I was still bandaging a circle of white gauze on my head.

At midnight, sitting in a luxurious and comfortable car, Guan Haiyang quickly fell asleep.

The Huang family's mansion is in the Overseas Chinese Paradise on Taojin Road.

Unlike the studios that ordinary Hong Kong people buy in Overseas Chinese Paradise, Wong Zexuan's villa is built on the top floor of an apartment building.

The entire rooftop of thousands of square meters is his private garden.

After Guan Haiyang and Du Xia were taken upstairs, Gu Zexuan politely invited them to stay in the guest room.

"It's late today, please go to bed here, and tomorrow the chairman ...... That is, Jingyi's father will come over and invite the two of them to dine together. ”

Although Gu Zexuan looks like an elite monster, he is not annoying, and he is very measured.

Guan Haiyang and Du Xia are good benefactors of his niece, but he didn't treat them too enthusiastically, and left straight after making reasonable arrangements.

Naturally, there are servants to help with other things.

Guan Haiyang took a comfortable hot bath, and the mood of life in the future seemed to be reactivated at this moment.

Lying in the bathtub, looking at the exquisitely decorated and brightly lit bathroom, he almost thought he was wearing it again.

Sure enough, although they are all in the same era, the quality of life enjoyed by different classes is very different.

The small house of the cotton mill, not to mention the bathtub, even the bath has to go to the public bath.

Here, however, you can soak in a large and warm bubble bath.

There is more than 30 years between the two.

This is very reasonable, when he became famous in later generations, he enjoyed the resources and convenience that ordinary people can imagine.

However, in this era, this gap has been infinitely widened by the uneven development of regions.

If he really wants to be the original soul, when he arrives in this place, he is really more like a bun than Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

I don't know what happened to Du Xia?

Not surprising Guan Haiyang, Du Xia was extremely uncomfortable with this way of life that was far beyond his cognition.

Take a shower and have a servant waiting by the side, what kind of fucking capitalism is this!

Unlike Guan Haiyang, who enjoyed safely, Du Xia simply took a shower and went back to the room.

Guan Haiyang slept very comfortably, if Du Xia hadn't woken him up early the next morning, he estimated that he would have been able to sleep until noon.

Isn't the soft and comfortable Simmons bed bad, and the fluffy pillow with fragrance doesn't it hypnotize?

While getting up with difficulty, it also strengthened Guan Haiyang's belief in working hard.

Time can erase some immaterial existences, but it can never erase the material gap.

He doesn't like extravagance and waste, but he doesn't consider this behavior to be as comfortable as possible within the limits of his ability.

Last night was the most comfortable sleep he'd ever had since he was reborn.

Outside the room is the garden, which is different from the wet and cold Jiangcheng, and the winter in Yangcheng is much more comfortable.

Although the moisture in the air seems to be able to be wrung out, the disadvantage of humidity is almost eliminated by the right temperature.

In the garden in the sky, flowers are in full bloom, and Guan Haiyang stands on the terrace overlooking the earth.

Du Xia stretched his body on the side.

Their clothes had been washed and were now dressed in rather loose, light-colored loungewear.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Guan Haiyang turned around.

The morning sun turned into a halo and shone behind the boy.

A simple and casual white sweater was worn on his body so casually.

At the moment when Guan Haiyang turned around, not to mention that Huang Jingyi, who already had a certain degree of affection for him, was already a little sluggish, even Gu Zexuan had an illusion of "amazing" in his mind.

That's right, it's "stunning".

He would never have imagined that he would use such words to describe a teenager.