Jin Zhuoqi looked in the rearview mirror, and her gaze just hit her eyes, which were clear, and some of the lower three white eyes were cold and arrogant.

There was no red in the bottom of my eyes, and I didn't cry.

"You like it that much?" His eyes were blank, as if he were asking casually.

I like it to know that I was scolded when I answered the phone, but I still didn't hesitate to answer it every time, and every time it passed, the moth came to people like a fire, which made people like to step on it.

Jin Zhuoqi didn't understand why Meng Xun was so important to her in the end.

"You know what?"

Nie Zhao's voice was low, unable to hide some low emotions, she lowered her eyes and said, "We have known each other for a long time. ”

She feels that the most important stage of her life is about Meng Xun's memory.

The door opened with a "click", and Nie Zhao got out of the car with his guitar on his back.

Jin Zhuoqi put his finger next to him, and he didn't notice it, so he opened the car window, and his eyes fell on the girl's dejected back, thinking "for a long time" in his mind, and thinking in a ghostly way:

If Nie Zhao hadn't left him, if Jin Ruxin had adopted the two of them, he could have helped his mother make money when he was a child, and he could do anything, if he wanted to choose someone to go to school, he would definitely choose Nie Zhao, give her everything he could get, and try his best to make her live as good as she is now.

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

The inside of the car is calm.

The figure disappeared, the car window was closed, Jin Zhuoqi lowered his head and played with the mobile phone in his hand, was silent for a long time, and made a transatlantic phone call to Huo Chengdu.

Jin Zhuoqi will know Huo Chengdu, and the line involved in the middle is mainly because of Jin Ruxin.

She and Huo Chengdu are half-mothers, the two have only met once, the relationship can be described as strangers, Huo Chengdu grew up in London, rarely returned to China, he was completely independent after the age of eighteen, and never contacted his parents in China again.

Jin Ruxin didn't even think about finding Huo Chengduan when she was about to die, but before she died, she still tried to contact Huo Chengdu.

She knew that in such a relationship, even if she asked Huo Chengdu for help, she would not get the slightest sympathy from the other party, but she still didn't worry about Jin Zhuoqi.

Jin Zhuoqi's personality is too forbearing, sometimes she can't see through what this son is thinking, in order to reassure her that he always wants to do the best in everything, and even goes to learn shooting, boxing, swimming and other sports in his spare time, like a machine that never stops, not allowing himself to deviate in the slightest.

The only time Jin Ruxin went to school and was called by her teacher to talk was when she was in the first year of junior high school, when Jin Zhuoqi got into a fight and beat the other party to a concussion, and the students around her were so frightened that they did not dare to approach him.

Jin Ruxin stood beside and looked at Jin Zhuoqi's dark eyes, without the slightest remorse, and her heart kept sinking.

She didn't care what the reason for the fight was, she just felt that the anger on Jin Zhuoqi's body was too heavy, as if it would erupt with just a flame.

After that time he was back to his usual state, a good student in the eyes of others, a proud son, and even a calm and well-behaved person whom she could not see.

Jin Ruxin took him to the hospital, and the psychiatrist said that he had a very serious mental illness, which may have been induced by autism when he was a child, but he was very resistant to the hospital and did not feel sick.

Therefore, on the day of her death, Jin Ruxin still sent Huo Chengzhi a cross-ocean email, which was the only contact information left during that meeting.

She knew what had happened from being able to do the technique to not being able to do it, so she was afraid that Jin Zhuoqi would do something stupid.

The email was received a week later, when Jin Ruxin had passed away and Jin Zhuoqi was unconscious in the hospital due to a car accident.

It was someone who saw it when he was helping him with his mail, so he asked in passing.

Huo Chengdu glanced at it twice and asked him to delete it casually.

He had no impression of this half-sister who had never been in contact with her half-sister at all, and there was no way he could go out of his way to go back to China to help her solve anything.

The life and death of others has little to do with him.

It was also a coincidence that two or three days later, Huo Chengdu returned to China because of a cooperation, perhaps on a whim, and it happened to be in City A at that time, Huo Chengdu went to see him.

He was a very shrewd businessman and never traded at a loss.

Jin Zhuoqi borrowed a high amount of usury, and the money was just a small investment that he could throw away casually, but it could completely crush Jin Zhuoqi, who was poor and white at that time.

Huo Chengdu made a deal with him, he promised to help him do things, and Huo Chengdu promised to give him money.

He didn't hope that Jin Zhuoqi could do things well for him, and admitted that maybe he was still a little soft-hearted.

After the transaction was over, Huo Chengdu's impression of this little nephew completely changed, he was ruthless, calculating, and decided, but at such a young age he had the style of the year.

Huo Chengdu joked: "If you go back to London with me, I will arrange a school for you." ”

was rejected by Jin Zhuoqi without hesitation, his voice was sharp and full of edge:

"I don't need to beg for a living."

Huo Chengdu raised his eyebrows and didn't speak again.

called Huo Chengdu, and it took a minute to be connected.

The voice on the other side was lazy, today is Sunday, and it is Huo Chengdu's rest day.

"Yo, why did Brother Zhuo remember to call me, is it a domestic holiday today?"

Jin Zhuoqi had no interest in chatting with him, and went straight to the topic: "I remember that the last time you returned to China, it was a cooperation with the Meng family, how much do you know about their company, or how much do you know about their family." ”

Huo Cheng thought for two seconds and said: "The roots are good, there is a background, the company is also very clean, don't do risky investments, many projects are steady, steady and profitable, and there are almost no loopholes." ”

Meng Xun's grandfather was a soldier in the past, and he only became a businessman in Meng Xun's father's generation.

Mainly because Meng Xun's mother's family has been in business for generations, his father wanted to marry his mother at that time, and his mother was an only daughter, and the only condition there was that Meng Xun's family took over their family company and changed it to Meng Zhi Group.

Jin Zhuoqi's eyebrows and eyes were full of anger, and he went straight to the point: "Help me solve the Meng family." ”

Huo Chengju paused for a few seconds, chuckled and said, "What, is your mother's incident related to the Meng family?" ”

The only thing that Jin Zhuoqi cared about was this matter.

Jin Zhuoqi did not answer, but tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his fingers, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the red rope on his wrist.

"I know you won't make a loss-making deal, you help me get rid of the Meng family, and I promise to go back to London with you after graduating from college."

Not coming back in the future.

Huo Chengju hissed, and his smile was even stronger than just now.

"Brother Zhuo really knows what others want, you are indeed much more valuable to me than the Meng family."

"A week later."

Hearing the answer he wanted to hear, Jin Zhuoqi hung up the phone.

The light shone in, Jin Zhuoqi lowered his eyelashes, and a faint shadow was stretched out in the vivid light, and his thoughts slowed down a lot.

After graduating from college, there are still three and a half years left, and then he will leave everything here.

***

Nie Zhao went back to feed the kitten, and slept for a long nap, every time she slept with him, she had to be tossed until three or four o'clock, she slept a total of five hours today, and she had to go to work tomorrow, she didn't want to go to work half-dead like this.

At the same time, Nie Zhao was wondering if she should change jobs, and the new colleague on duty with her was a man about her height, rough and strong, with sharp eyes and tattoos on the back of his hands, and the point was that he was a little restless.

Nie summoned too many men and women to look at them, she used to stand in the light, and she had a very strong sensitivity to these eyes, and she knew what bad potion was hidden in them when she looked at each other's eyes.

The lust hidden in the man's eyes could not be suppressed, and he often stared at her when she turned around, and his eyes moved over her chest several times, making her want to vomit with disgust.

Thinking that today is Friday, Nie Zhao still sent a WeChat message to Jin Zhuoqi.

[Will you go back to your house tonight?] 】

After sending it, Nie Zhao was stunned for a moment.

She was actually a little hesitant to call that place.

After sending it, I received a reply from Jin Zhuoqi.

[Come out.] 】

This is followed by a positioning.

She knew that the first floor was like a shooting gallery, and she remembered that Fu Kun often went there.

Being idle is also idle, holding the attitude that going out for a spin is tired and helps to sleep at night, Nie Zhao passed.

I took a taxi and sat for about 40 minutes to get to the door.

When I walked in, I realized that the first basement floor was an underground boxing gym, which was a place where professional boxing teams often trained.

After she walked in, a waiter led her to the first floor, which should have been arranged by Jin Zhuoqi.

The corridor is narrow, the walls are painted with a lot of totems, but the roof of the entire first basement floor is very high, empty, huge, there are many staggered iron shelves on it, the cold light adds a lot of awe-inspiring atmosphere to this boxing gym, the dazzling lights are always on, and every inch here can be seen clearly.

The two people on the stage were wearing boxer sleeves and knee pads, Jin Zhuoqi was wearing eye-catching black and white knee pads, and he was wearing a black short-sleeved shorts.

In the huge underground boxing ring, there was the sound of hand-to-hand fighting, and the fatal blow shook Nie Zhao so much that his eardrums hurt.

She saw that Jiang Xuan was completely unable to parry the sharp attack from Jin Zhuoqi, and was suppressed by him on the ground, and his explosive fist slammed down, and blood spilled from his mouth.

In just a second, Jin Zhuoqi stood up very calmly, removed the arm that was suppressing him, tore the magic buckle of the hand cover with low eyes, and re-fastened it, and stared at him in a voice that was not light or serious: "Get up." ”

Jiang Xuan gasped, the blood in his mouth spilled down the corners of his mouth, he touched his cheeks, he felt his teeth loosen a little, and his whole body was so sore that it seemed like he had been torn apart.

I looked up at him for two seconds, and my hands made sign language as if I had lost my strength.

- Brother Zhuo, I can't do it, I'm sorry.

Jin Zhuoqi noticed that his eyes glanced to the side, and he also turned his head sharply to see Nie Zhao, who was standing in the corner and had not walked in for a long time.

She went back to change her clothes, and threw the shirt in the washing machine at home and washed it, and just a few days ago when her salary was paid, she spent several thousand yuan to buy a leather leopard print jacket, on which she also embroidered a lot of small blue butterflies with pure handwork, and the pants were a pair of very slim bell bottoms.

"It's over?"

The girl's voice was cold and clear, and through the cold air, there seemed to be some echoes in the huge boxing gym.

Jiang Hang glanced at Nie Zhao, subconsciously stood up, lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Nie Zhao's eyes.

I don't know if it's because I was pressed and beaten by Jin Zhuoqi, or because I can't hide my love in my eyes.

Jin Zhuoqi raised his voice.

With his head down, he tore the cover on his hand, threw it to the side, glanced at Nie Zhao, and glanced at her.

Without a mask, this bright and vivid face was exposed to the air, as if it would be a blasphemy to look at her, after all, it was a superior appearance that was born to be placed on the top cover of a magazine.

Jin Zhuoqi glanced at her: "Wearing such a good look, who are you seducing." ”

Nie Zhao blinked, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on him.

She wore a somewhat cold eye makeup, and her whole person looked like she was going to kill in all directions, and her every move was heart-scratching.

Standing next to her, the air she breathed was nothing but the biting cold, but the refreshing incense remained, which invaded her throat and took over her whole body, and she had the ability to make people die on her.

"You." She whistled and said.