"who are you?"
"You let me go."
"I tell you to get out of the way!"
In the ward where Master Cheng was staying, Zhou Zheng blushed like a mindless fly with a thick neck and wanted to rush out, but it was a pity that he was stopped by the bodyguards at the door every time.
His mobile phone was confiscated, and when he smelled the disinfectant in the hospital, he thought of Nie Qixing, his heart beat uneasy, and he just wanted to get out of here quickly.
"What on earth do you want to do? What are you bringing me to the hospital for?" Zhou Zheng squeezed his palms and tried to calm down: "You are because of the instant noodles? I can pay you back, ten barrels? No, how much do you want?" How much will I pay you?"
Slender Waist Control was originally cynically leaning against the door to play mobile games, when he heard him chattering non-stop in his ears, and then he said that he wanted compensation.
Looked up and smiled.
The tone is quite bad: "Do you think Xiaoye looks like someone who can't afford instant noodles!"
Zhou Zheng looked at him hesitantly, with the expression on his face filled with 'You don't look like you're having a good time' and 'You look alike'.
"You better shut up!" The slender-waisted control couldn't laugh immediately, and really wanted to beat Qiao Nian to death before Qiao Nian came.
Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth: "What on earth did you bring me here for?"
"I told you to take you to see the brain department, do you believe it?" Slender waist control asked him angrily, and immediately said: "I told you on the way here that the boss wants to see you. You started yelling when you came here, yes Are you out of your mind or hard of hearing?"
Seeing his bad attitude, Zhou Zheng dared not continue to provoke him even though his face was red and his neck was thick.
He was silent for a few minutes.
The thin waist control game hasn't started yet.
Zhou Zheng beeped in front of him again: "Who is your boss? Why does she want to see me. Is it with..."
The instruments in the ward have not been dismantled.
In addition to the strong smell of disinfectant inside, those instruments that were too late to remove made a 'beep' sound from time to time.
These voices fell into the ears of Zhou Zheng, who was already guilty. It was undoubtedly torture in disguise.
The slender waist control took out his ears: "What?"
Zhou Zheng felt guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eyes: "It's nothing."
He thought of Nie Qixing, and what Nie Qixing told him to do before...
Slender Waist Control didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to concentrate on playing the game at hand.
Zhou Zheng looked at the two burly men guarding the door, knowing that he couldn't escape at all, so he walked back to the ward in a daze.
The hospital bed has been emptied and covered with white sheets and bedding.
He has a ghost in his heart now, and he dare not approach the hospital bed at all, so he found a visiting chair in the corner and sat down far away.
In my heart, I guess who is going to see him this time.
Could it be someone from the hidden family?
As soon as this idea came up, Zhou Zheng himself denied it.
He has been with Nie Qixing for half a year, and he has seen the way people from the hidden family deal with things. Those people are used to being superior, and they are not so polite to people who are not from the hidden family.
Zhou Zheng's eyelids twitched.
Not from the Hermit Family, who is that?
Just when he was frightened into a cold sweat, there was finally movement at the door.
He heard the 'beggar' call: "Boss."
Zhou Zheng quickly raised his head and looked over nervously—
'Beggar' didn't play with his mobile phone anymore. He changed his attitude of being difficult to communicate with when talking to him, and honestly talked to someone like a primary school student who saw a teacher.
Zhou Zheng saw a handsome young man standing beside the man, who seemed to be younger than Nie Qixing.