Nie Zhao raised his head, and the chopsticks were all supported in the small plate and did not move: "What's the matter?" ”

Lu Xiang lowered his head, and his voice was a little depressed: "If you break up, you will think about him frequently, and you will be a little sad, do you like it?" ”

I didn't feel it when I kissed.

Perhaps it was because she hated any man's touch, and that touch reminded her of her drunken adoptive father.

However, seeing that the message in WeChat had stopped several weeks ago, Lu Xiang was still a little sad, as if he was missing a piece of his heart.

She thought uncontrollably that there were so many beautiful girls who went to the bar every day, maybe he already had a new girlfriend, and he was more sensible than her to his taste, and he didn't need to accommodate the other party in everything.

Maybe it's because she's too greedy, she doesn't want to be with him, and after separation, she always thinks about his good.

She doesn't deserve such a liking either.

"yes." Nie Zhao said while eating slices of meat, "Then why do you want to break up?" ”

Lu Xiang lowered his eyes and said vaguely: "Isn't this something I only felt after breaking up?" ”

"Then chase him back." Nie Zhao's handling has always been straightforward.

Can't chase it back.

She couldn't watch the other man get into her and was dragged into the water.

There are also some people who have low self-esteem and don't want him to know his whole self.

She never dared to tell Luo Yuxun that she had been ostracized in high school, molested by her drunken adoptive father, and treated like that by her high school teacher.

Maybe it's good to keep her best in his eyes.

She also learned another piece of news from Bu Jia's mouth.

Ma Quan is about to be released from prison for the Chinese New Year, what should Nie Zhao do?

Lu Xiang nodded thoughtfully and said, "That makes sense, I'll try." ”

"By the way, have you been to the hospital for a check-up?"

Nie Zhao paused for a moment and nodded: "Go." ”

"What did the doctor say?" Lu Xiang couldn't wait to ask.

Nie Zhao lowered his eyes and said, "The doctor said that the recovery is good, and it will be good to hold on for a few more months." ”

Lu Xiang asked in disbelief: "Really?" Don't lie to me, I'll take it seriously. ”

Nie Zhao didn't bother to talk: "What's there to deceive here?" Take care of yourself, do I look sick? ”

But not all of this disease is overt.

Lu Xiang knew that she was lying, but he still pretended to believe it and nodded: "That's fine." ”

During the meal, Lu Xiang had been sending messages to someone, and when Nie Zhao went to serve the food, he glanced at it and saw a lot of loan text messages, and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Lu Xiang said in distress: "It seems that I have been targeted by fraud, and I have often sent me some loan sharks or something recently, and I am blocking them, and I have blocked them several times." ”

Recently, I have been on the fence against scams.

"You don't have to worry if someone calls you." Nie Zhao reminded.

Lu Xiang nodded: "I know, how can I be so stupid." ”

"Nie Zhao." Lu Xiang called her, thinking about the news of the arrears, and the person who paid the money was the same as her adoptive father's name, and wanted to say something, and in his mind he thought of Nie Zhao's illness, Bu Jia, Ma Quan, and Jin Zhuoqi, who did not know what grievances and hatreds he had with her, and swallowed what he wanted to say with difficulty.

Nie Zhao raised his eyes to look at her: "Say whatever you want." ”

Lu Xiang rolled his eyes, grabbed another topic, and asked in a low voice: "Have you seen the hot search......

She remembered Nie Zhao and liked Meng Xun very much.

Nie Zhao frowned slightly: "Hot search? What's wrong? ”

Lu Xiang pursed his lower lip and said, "The hot search said that something happened to the Meng family." ”

Nie Zhao was slow for two seconds, hurriedly scooped up the mobile phone that was placed on the sofa next to him, and quickly turned on the mobile phone to see that almost the first ten were about the Meng family.

#孟家易主#

#孟知集团股价大跌#

#孟家房子被查封#

#台海国际高中蒋听自杀#

……

Nie Zhao stared at several hot searches in a row, his eyes changed, and his breathing couldn't help but become a lot heavier.

She was still surprised just now, why did Jin Zhuoqi stop, how could he end this matter easily.

It turned out that he already knew that Aunt Jin's technique was related to the Meng family.

Nie Zhao tightened his lips, pinched his hand, picked up the coat next to him, put it on as he walked, and said in a quick tone:

"Lu Xiang, I have something to leave first, I'll transfer it to you later, I'm sorry, I'll have dinner with you next time."

Lu Xiang put down his chopsticks, looked at Nie Zhao's hurried movements in a daze, nodded and asked, "Do you want me to go with you?" ”

Nie Zhao shook his head and said, "No, let's go first." ”

When she went downstairs and stood in the snow, the white snow outside was pouring and falling, and she sent a message to Fu Kun asking where Jin Zhuoqi was.

After receiving the reply, he quickly took a taxi back to his villa.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the gate of the villa.

She knew Jin Zhuoqi's door code, passed all the way, and after entering the living room on the first floor, the hot heating came to her face, and the coldness of her body was instantly attacked.

The whole living room was empty, and there was no trace of popularity.

Nie Zhao thought about the fever and cold before he came back, and it had been more than two hours, didn't he go to the hospital? Or hanging water in the bedroom?

He took off his jacket and put it on the sofa and went up to the second floor, knocking on his bedroom door, but there was no sound inside.

"Jin Zhuoqi." Nie Zhao stood outside the door and shouted.

There was an indistinct "come in" from inside, and through the door, you could hear his voice so hoarse that he was almost speechless.

The whole villa was silent.

She pushed open the door and walked in, the room was so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly, Nie Zhao wanted to turn on the light, and thought that Jin Zhuoqi was actually not used to turning on the light when he slept, so every time he finished doing it, Nie Zhao would not sleep with him, and it was enough for his subordinates to be merciful when he asked her to turn on the light.

Standing in the doorway, he could only dimly see the slightly raised outline of the quilt through the light of the corridor, he slept in a very upright position, he liked to lie flat, and the air conditioning was also on in the bedroom, and the whirring heat made the quiet bedroom seem a little lively.

I could feel that he was still having a high fever, which was very serious.

Nie Zhao stood in place, seeing him struggling to sit up, leaning against the bed as if he had no bones, looking at her at the door with his head slightly sideways, and asked in a clear voice, "What are you doing?" ”

After calming down for two seconds, Nie Zhao looked at him quietly and asked, "Did you do the Meng family's affairs?" ”

Jin Zhuoqi had some tinnitus, plucked his earlobe, frowned and said "um", his throat was dry to smoke, and he didn't have much strength to hear Nie Zhao's questioning.

When she encountered the affairs of the Meng family, she felt as if she had a thorn, and she stood in front of him with a tense posture, which made Jin Zhuoqi's weak nerves a little painful.

Nie Zhao frowned and took two steps forward and asked, "Didn't you promise me-"

Jin Zhuoqi got out of bed, put on his slippers and went to the table next to him to pour a cup of hot tea to moisten his throat, his dark eyelashes drooped, and his cold voice seemed to shout the grainy feeling of rubbing.

"When did I promise you?"

Nie Zhao looked at Jin Zhuoqi in disbelief: "You lied to me." ”

Jin Zhuoqi leaned slightly on the coffee table next to him, his body was lazily supported by his hands, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were heavily red.

"Do I need to lie to you? When did I promise you. ”

He walked over with long legs, stood in front of Nie Zhao, his voice was neither light nor heavy, his calloused palm tightly clasped her slender wrist, and his tone was full of edge: "I want to hear your explanation, why haven't I heard you say that the Meng family forced the hospital to do surgery." ”

He probably guessed the reason why Nie Zhao went to the hospital to see his mother that day, she regretted it, she also regretted that she wanted to save something, but she was rejected by the Meng family.

"Nie Zhao."

He took her hand and threw the whole person on the bed, with such a heavy force that it seemed to exert all his strength.

Standing on the edge of the bed, looking at her coldly, the irrepressible anger and irritability in his tone: "You love him so much? For him he didn't want anything. ”

"Do you really think I'm so rare about your life?"

"What are you mad about?"

Nie Zhao lay on the bed, struggling to sit up, his voice concealing some emotion.

Perhaps because of his illness, his voice was still weak, as if he had lost his strength, and the force he pulled her was not heavy.

Nie Zhao didn't want to look at him: "I don't think I'm very valuable, in your eyes, am I just a free accompaniment/sleep without money." ”

"Meng Xun didn't know about this, and if he knew, he would definitely not want to do surgery."

"Yes, so I helped him and sent him to hell, wasn't it his own wish?" Jin Zhuoqi pressed his palms against the bed under her, his finger bones holding her chin, as if he was angry, "What are you angry about?" ”

"I didn't—hmm."

Before Nie Zhao finished speaking, he was bitten on the lip fiercely, and he bit it so hard that blood broke out in an instant, and Nie Zhao knew that he had usually shown mercy to his subordinates.

The pain on the lip flap seemed to be cracking, Nie Zhao wanted to break the hand that was pinching her chin, and his body writhed wildly under him to break free, his fingers touched his fist, and his fingertips trembled slightly, realizing something, all movements instantly stopped in the air.

He had abrasions on the back of his hand.

Perhaps because of the darkness, her touch was very clear, her fingers touched the abrasion a few times, her eyelashes trembled, she stopped resisting fiercely, closed her eyes slightly and let Jin Zhuoqi kiss like a crazy bite, the tip of her tongue was a little numb until the kiss, and she could feel that her lips were swollen.

At the end of the kiss, Nie Zhao raised his chin and looked at him, silent I don't know how long, his eyes returned Indifferent, and his tone was flat:

"Jin Zhuoqi, why are you buying my photos?"

She had given herself a misunderstanding before, what could those photos be used as a handle? He also bought it for a long time and spent a lot of money.

At that time, these photos were just adding insult to injury, and the snowflakes were thick enough that the frost was not important.

Nie Zhao tilted his head, his eyes focused on the figure of the man in the dark, and said in a sharp and sarcastic tone: "Do you hate everyone like a dog in heat? ”

Chapter 36