Wenwen couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Okay, it's okay." ”

It's not like it yet, duplicity is nothing.

It was only four o'clock after finishing the convenience store work, and it was not the time for dinner, Nie recalled the family planning alley, and when he went back, it suddenly rained, and when he got home, he also received Zhaorui's WeChat.

Nie Zhao put his mobile phone on the sofa and turned it on when he came out of the shower.

Zhao Rui: [Ma Quan has been released from prison. 】

Nie Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, a little incomprehensible.

Why do you want to tell me? 】

Zhao Rui called her directly, and Nie Zhao answered.

"What, you're ready to reverse the string?" Nie Zhao asked slowly.

Zhao Rui sighed: "I just don't want you to get hurt either, Nie Zhao, I really treat you as a friend." ”

Nie Zhao took apart the sandwich and cold milk that he hadn't eaten in the morning, took a sip, and said, "But I don't need a friend who could backstab me at any time." ”

"Isn't he ready to let me go? Why, you want to send me in for half a year? ”

Zhao Rui sneered: "How is it possible, Ma Quan is so angry in prison, he doesn't just want to take revenge on you, Jin Zhuoqi should also know, will he protect you?" ”

He really didn't know about it.

I'm still in the hospital.

"Why should I look for him to protect me?"

She was just thinking that if she could help Jin Zhuoqi solve Ma Quan's trouble, would the grievance between the two of them be over.

He can also go abroad with peace of mind, as for her, it doesn't matter whether she lives or dies.

Zhao Rui pursed his lips: "I can help you, as long as you don't stay with Jin Zhuoqi, I can help you." ”

"I don't need your fake kindness, I've found a very useful person." Nie Zhao was a little disdainful.

What can he do to help her, not to beg Ma Quan for mercy with self-esteem? Not necessarily useful yet.

If it weren't for her reversal, there would have been a better solution, and Ma Quan probably would have hated her to death.

Besides, she is still hanging half her life because of Jin Zhuoqi, what is the point of going to them.

"Who?" Zhao Rui asked.

The sentence in Nie Zhao's mouth, "Why should I tell you? Rolling down her throat, she still told them that whether Jiang Hang would help or not, she might as well put a smoke bomb first.

"Jiang Hanging."

There was silence for I don't know how long, and suddenly I felt a little funny.

"Nie Zhao, it turns out that you don't know anything, it seems that Jin Zhuoqi will not protect you, Nie Zhao, if you are willing to take refuge in us, I will keep you safe and sound, but you must help Ma Quan take revenge, otherwise I will not be able to explain to him."

Hearing his words, Nie Zhao frowned slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

Zhao Rui's voice was like a final word: "Don't you know that Jiang Hang is Jin Zhuoqi's person?" He was taught by Jin Zhuoqi to fight. ”

Nie Zhao was stunned for an instant and blurted out: "Impossible." ”

Obviously, at the door of the bar that day, Jin Zhuoqi kissed her and was seen by Jiang Hang.

No, why did Jiang Hang know that she was in the cemetery and sent her to the hospital.

Why is it so coincidental that Jiang Hang and Jin Zhuoqi are boxing together.

And after seeing her kissing Jin Zhuoqi, Jiang Hang rarely appeared in front of her.

Nie Zhao hung up the phone, thought calmly for a while, and sent a WeChat inquiry to Fu Kun with a somewhat ugly face.

[Jiang Hang, do you know? 】

After hanging up the phone, it was almost time, and Nie Zhao suddenly regretted inviting Jiang Hang to dinner, but fortunately, she could ask some things clearly.

I made an appointment with him at a nearby hot pot restaurant.

After arriving, only the position at the door of the whole store was empty, and it was windy to go in and out, and Nie Zhao was close to the first, and after ordering some dishes first, Jiang Hangfeng walked in after waiting for about five minutes.

Seeing Nie Zhao, he smiled lightly and beckoned to sit opposite.

Embarrassed, he asked her, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Nie Zhao shook his head: "No, I just arrived." ”

The hot pot restaurant was a little noisy, Jiang Hang couldn't speak, and the thick soup at the bottom of the pot was tumbling, and the white smoke was straight up, which affected the conversation very much.

Nie Zhao was also interested, and he didn't want to chat.

Jiang Hang felt her silence and low mood, and didn't say anything to insist that she talk.

"Have you been working part-time in the ring lately?" Nie Zhao asked casually.

Jiang Hang quickly took out his mobile phone and replied to her: It's still there.

Nie Zhao nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite good at fighting." ”

Jiang Hang scratched his ears and smiled shyly: It's not a fight.

Nie Zhao felt ridiculous about his thoughts again, Jiang Hang looked very peaceful and well-behaved, and probably didn't dare to fight.

Without much appetite, Nie Zhao took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, pursed his lower lip, and after two or three minutes, he asked on a whim: "Why did you see me in the cemetery that day?" Doctor: You said you took me to the hospital. ”

Before Jiang Hang finished typing, he heard Nie Zhao's words on the other side: "Jin Zhuoqi wants you to go?" ”

Jiang Xuan suddenly raised his head, shook his head, and noticed that the air pressure exuded by Nie Zhao's body was very low, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were also full of aggression and coldness, and he hurriedly said "no" in sign language.

But as if he didn't understand his sign language, Nie Zhao leaned back, tilted his head slightly to look at him, his eyes were gloomy, and his words were beautiful: "You are in the same class as me, so you should have known it early in the morning, what did he let you do?" Makes you stare at me? ”

Jiang Hang frowned and looked at her, shook his head and said no.

Nie Zhao stood up, she settled the bill, and she didn't have any emotions to eat with him.

Standing next to him, Nie Zhao looked at his face, pulled the corners of his mouth and asked lightly, "You really like me?" ”

Jiang hung his head up and looked at her fixedly, examining her black and white eyes, a little embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head, and didn't say a word.

He only knew about their relationship when he saw Jin Zhuoqi kissing her that day, and he didn't know anything before that, and he really went to the cemetery to incense his grandparents.

The smile on the corner of Nie Zhao's mouth was not warm, and he propped his palms on the table, approached him, and said word by word: "If you knew how nice I screamed under Jin Zhuoqi, you wouldn't like me." ”

The wrist was strongly held by Jiang Xuan, and Nie Zhao's action of going out was pulled back in an instant, and his waist bones hit the edge of the table.

There was still the sound of other people's noisy and joyful dinner parties, and the soup base of the hot pot was boiling at the highest level, gurgling and tumbling.

Nie Zhao clearly saw Jiang Hang's face with a permanent complexion, but he opened his lips and said that he was very scheming and premeditated.

- Don't you want to be around him?

- I'll help you kill him, and you get out of here.

Nie Zhao was a little shocked, what she was thinking about at this moment was not that Jiang Hang was really willing to give everything to help her, but that Jin Zhuoqi also had restless dogs by his side.

"If you dare to touch him, I'll kill you."

Nie Zhao's eyes were sharp, his voice was cold, his face was gloomy, his fingers were broken, his face was full of undisguised disgust, and he turned around and strode away from here.

Out of the door of the hot pot restaurant, Nie Zhao kept a calm face, grinded his teeth and lowered his head to delete Jiang Hang's WeChat account.

Jin Zhuoqi woke up at 4:30 p.m. and went home.

He doesn't like to spend much time in the hospital.

After waking up, I asked, Nie Zhao.

Fu Kun said that she had come in the morning and then let her go, and that she was going to work.

Jin Zhuoqi was silent.

After sending Jin Zhuoqi back and returning home, Fu Kun saw the news from Nie Zhao.

He lowered his eyes and replied to her: [Well, when he was a freshman in high school, he went to the club he went to and wanted to learn taekwondo, but he didn't have any money, and it just so happened that Brother Zhuo lacked a sandbag, and he was not too thin a person, so he told the boss he knew to let him come. 】

At that time, Jin Zhuoqi was not so rich, but he had a lot of friends, and there were many people around him who looked forward to him.

At that time, Aunt Jin was still there.

After replying, she frowned again, why did she suddenly ask Jiang Hang?

[By the way, Ma Quan has been released from prison. Fu Kun.

Nie Zhao stared at this news, lying on the sofa and tilted his head to look at the shattered, it was still sleeping on its stomach, Nie Zhao was afraid that it would be cold, so he bought a very small hot fan, and was afraid that its cat hair would be roasted, and it would be a little heated far away, and he would sleep sweeter than her.

Lu Xiang should be able to live on his own as soon as possible, and he could give her the pieces.

Nie Zhao leaned back on the sofa, her eyes were gloomy, and there was a faint shadow under her eyes, she lowered her head and replied to Fu Kun: [Can you tell me in advance before pushing me out? I don't want to die, I don't know. 】

She was a ball in her last life.

Kicked around.

Fu Kun bit his cigarette and smoked it carefully, but did not reply.

Looking back and forth at this sentence, the screenshot was sent to Jin Zhuoqi.

I couldn't help but think of Jin Zhuoqi's star bottle in my mind, he lied, he didn't just see the word "sister" on the star note.

The wind blew the note on the ground, and he picked it up with his hand, and clearly saw the line written by Jin Zhuoqi himself-

I hope that my sister will be carefree, disease-free, and dependent on her life.

He won't care.

Chapter 38

Nie Zhao also sent a message to Jin Zhuoqi at eight o'clock that night, asking him if he was okay now.

There was no reply for a long time, and Nie Zhao called him with a frown.

There were several buzzing sounds, and the voice that came from the phone after answering it was still a little hoarse.

"Hello?"