Zhao Weizheng's action of getting up is not from a stiff, "you, what are you What do you mean
"It means that the slap you slapped me just now will be regarded as the return of your kindness. Mr. Zhao, from now on, you and I will be lovers. Goodbye and be strangers!"
Zhao Weizheng faltered and fell to the ground again.
He looked at Zhao Jian incredulously. She was so embarrassed that she didn't even blink again. She turned and left.
A few steps away are the steps. Zhao Jian steps up. After a few steps, she turns back and looks at Zhao Weizheng, who is in a mess under the street lamp. "Didn't you ask me if Zhao Cheng's injury has something to do with me? I'll tell you about it
"You You... "
Zhao Jian pulled open her collar, and her neck injury, which had not been healed, appeared in front of Zhao Weizheng under the background of the street lamp. "Since he can do it to me, why can't I do it to him? Please go back and tell the Zhao family that no one should come here to brush my sense of existence. From now on, I won't be soft again! One for one, two for a pair! "
She turned to leave, the indifference on her face is like ice formed in winter, which people dare not touch.
However, as soon as she stepped up the steps, Zhao Jian was stunned.
Just where the door of the unit was opened, a tall shadow was standing there, who was Ji Rufeng.
Zhao Jian couldn't help swallowing. She didn't know how long he had been standing there and how much he had seen.
Her heart was beating, almost out of control.
Ji Rufeng thinks that Zhao Jian has been littering for a long time. He is a little worried, so he comes down to look for it. Unexpectedly, he hears this.
It's said that Zhao Jian killed people. It's said that Zhao Jian is perverse. I see. I see.
He didn't look at Zhao Jian, but walked forward step by step. He went down the steps and stood in front of Zhao Weizheng.
He gently helped him up, helped him to dust off his body, tidied up, gentle and incredible.
"Mr. Zhao? Good. You're good. "
Zhao Weizheng
He looks at Ji Rufeng in panic and hides behind subconsciously. He still remembers that day in the hospital, Ji Rufeng almost stabbed him to death with forceps for medicine in order to ask him about what happened to the Zhao family 11 years ago.
Neither he nor Zhao Jian are good people.
Zhao Jian's heart is beating violently. She can't understand Ji Rufeng's appearance at this moment.
"You, you, what are you going to do?" Facing Ji Rufeng is more terrifying than facing Zhao Jian.
"No, I have written down today's events and past events. I will give you a big gift soon."
Ji Rufeng pats Zhao Weizheng on the shoulder. He looks like two brothers, but there is no half warmth in his eyes.
"What gift?" Zhao Weizheng's intuition must not be a good thing.
Ji Rufeng said with a smile, "it won't be long before you receive it."
Zhao Weizheng is baffled, but Ji Rufeng doesn't pay any attention to him, and then he turns and leaves.
Facing Zhao Jian's uneasy sight, he went up the steps. He held her hand, the warm and generous palm holding her cold, and warmed her little by little with his own scalding.
"Let's go." He said.
Zhao Jian can't help looking at him. Does he really mind?
You don't mind if she went to a mental hospital?
You don't mind if she's done it to her brothers and sisters?
Don't you mind if her people are bleeding?
When the reaction comes over, Zhao Jian has been led into the door. He unties Zhao Weizheng's soiled apron and holds her up and puts her in the bathtub.
The pool water is floating and sinking. Zhao Jian looks at him in a trance and holds his hand. She murmurs for a moment. She can't help but ask: "don't you mind?"
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