Picked up a wicked man

Before he could finish speaking, the girl pushed his chest hard, pushed him away from her, and said coldly, "I'll go pour water!"

After saying that, Jiuxi stopped looking at him and turned around to pour water for him.

And Mu Zecheng's full-hearted joke at the moment was instantly dispelled by the sudden stabbing pain in his chest, and the thick eyebrows subconsciously twisted, because he had no defense, he took a breath of cold air in pain .

It seems that he did go too far, and he really suffered retribution...

After Jiuxi poured the water, she turned and returned to Mu Zecheng's side, put the medicine in his hand, stared at him and said, "The doctor said, drink this when you wake up."

Mu Zecheng glanced down at the medicine in her hand, and then looked sideways at Wei Zihan who had been sitting quietly on the sofa: "Why, will I feel a sense of crisis when I'm awake?"

To give him sleeping pills, is it because he is afraid that he will do something terrible to them?

The people of the Wei family were so guarded against him and valued his ability so much, at this moment, he didn't even know whether he should be happy or what.

Jiu Xi blinked her eyes, reflected on his words for a while, and after she understood what he was talking about, she immediately threw the medicine in her hand into the trash can.

She is not shocked now that they will do these things, but just faces it very coldly and calmly.

After all, Mu Zecheng is their lifelong enemy, she can understand that they will hate him so much, but she will never let them hurt him.

Wei Zihan didn't speak, but he didn't order this matter. Mu Zecheng is still injured, and his own people are all staring at him on the fourth floor. He doesn't think this man's ability is so great that so many people slipped away under the nose.

However, he didn't say anything to explain himself. After all, they wouldn't believe him either, so why waste their tongues?

The two men just looked at each other like this, and the atmosphere became more and more chilly and depressing.

So, Jiu Xi took the initiative to sit in front of him, blocking the sight of the two of them, watching him ask the question that he had been curious about just now: "How do you know this is a sleeping pill?"

Before it was handed over to him, he knew what it was at a glance. How could he be so familiar with it?
When she asked Mu Zecheng like this, the man didn't think much about it, so he said it directly: "If you use it too much for others, you will become familiar with it..."

He suddenly paused, realized what he was talking about, coughed lightly, and looked at Jiu Xi with a guilty conscience.

"Who used it?" Her face was calm, without any emotional changes.

Mu Zecheng thought about it, and still felt that it was better to tell the truth, so he explained honestly: "On the person who wants to use."

"Woman?" she asked again.

The man blinked and said very vaguely, "All kinds of people."

Jiuxi didn't talk anymore, she just looked at him quietly, without too much expression on her face.

It's not that Mu Zecheng didn't notice the complicated gaze when she stared at him, but at this time, he didn't want to explain too much to her.

"Don't worry, it's not the kind of thing you think." But in the end he explained a little, so as not to anger her.

The girl glanced at him and said awkwardly, "Did I say anything?"

Although she was really thinking something strange in her heart, she would not admit it.

Wei Zihan, who hadn't spoken all this time, stood up, walked slowly to Jiuxi's side, looked down at the two of them, his expression was ice-cold, and the chill on his body never subsided.

"What's your next thought?" He asked Jiuxi in a cold voice, "I think you seem to have some misunderstanding. He is our enemy, not a guest. It is considered polite of us to cure him. Next Do you still want to use yourself to threaten us?"

Jiu Xi looked up at him, with a surprisingly calm expression on his face: "If necessary, of course I will."

Mu Zecheng's big palm suddenly reached out to hold her little hand, and he shook it lightly. His dark eyes stared at her face: "Don't do this, I'm not as weak as you think. .”

How can you say something that can hurt yourself in front of him?This girl, do you think he doesn't exist?
"I know you are not weak, but they will bully the few with the more." Jiu Xi pointed to Wei Zihan. "If I'm not even on your side, how are you going to leave safely?"

Mu Zecheng suddenly didn't know what to say. What she said seemed to make sense, but even if she wanted to help him, she must do so without hurting herself. Otherwise, he would not allow her to do so. .

"I'm your family!" Wei Zihan snorted coldly.

Could this girl's elbow turn be too strong?Go down like this, be careful!

"Then what do you want me to do?" Jiu Xi looked at him speechlessly, "One is the man I love, and the other is my family. I don't want you to get hurt."

Hearing that she confessed her love in public, Wei Zihan's face darkened instantly.

"Do you want to restrain your feelings? He is my enemy!"

Mu Zecheng glanced at him, and hummed, although he deliberately didn't let others see the joy in his heart at this moment, but the pride in his words was easily heard: "You can tell that you haven't talked about it Love, emotion cannot be restrained."

Wei Zihan glared at him, with a very bad tone: "I'm talking to my sister, what's the matter with you?"

Jiu Xi didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly, as if studying the expression on his face, and didn't seem to think about anything, just looked at her purely.

After watching for a long time, she suddenly sighed: "Can we go out and talk?"

Mu Zecheng was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Jiuxi's arm, and said anxiously: "Didn't you say you want to protect me? What if they bully me when you leave?"

"It's unlucky to be at the door." Jiu Xi almost rolled her eyes at him.

Didn't he say that he was not that weak just now? Why did he suddenly need to seek protection?

On the other hand, Wei Zihan, who really couldn't stand listening, snorted coldly, then turned and walked out of the room.

Seeing him go, Mu Zecheng coughed lightly and said nothing, let go of her hand, looked at her and said, "Go and come back quickly."

Jiu Xi nodded, helped him lie down on the bed, and said softly: "You rest for a while, I'll be right back."

After covering him with the quilt thoughtfully, she turned and walked out of the room.

When there was no one in the room, he turned his attention to the two men guarding the door. They had no expression on their faces, but their hands were always around his waist, as if if he moved, they would take guns to myself.

He hooked his lips, instead of looking at them, he closed his eyes and went to rest.

Walking out of the room, Jiuxi saw Wei Zihan standing at the stairs with his back facing her, even his back was showing a slight chill.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the black-clothed bodyguards guarding the door, then walked to Wei Zihan's side and looked at him: "Brother, do you really want to hurt him?"

If he took something from the Wei family, then she could ask Mu Zecheng to return it to them, and then they would also return Mu Zecheng's things to him, so that the two families would not owe each other in the future?
She knew that their previous grievances, as well as their losses, could not be compensated with money, but they all had losses to a certain extent, so could it be considered an even balance?
Wei Zihan took a deep breath and turned to look at her: "This matter is not as simple as you think, even if I agree with Grandpa, he will not agree. You can protect him for a while, but you can't save him every time."

"You mean, you'll still attack him?" She asked lightly.

"Yes." He didn't hide it.

Seeing him being so straightforward, Jiu Xi didn't feel angry, but admired his frankness.

He would not lie to her in order to take care of his emotions, and then shoot Mu Zecheng behind his back.

"Then you should be clear that I am on his side." Jiu Xi also said sincerely.

Wei Zihan didn't speak, just looked at her for a long time before saying, "So you're fighting against your own family for him? Would you rather we get hurt than let that man get hurt?"

Jiu Xi hurriedly shook her head and said anxiously: "No, I'm just..."

"Just what?" He seemed stubborn, insisting on getting her answer.

Jiuxi looked at him, hesitated for a long time before saying: "I don't want you to get hurt, neither you nor Mu Zecheng, I don't want anything to happen to you, but I don't seem to have a choice, if you insist on fighting, then I had to face a choice."

Although she didn't want this day to come, if they remained so hostile, there would be a day when someone would get hurt.

If the consequence of this matter is that she has to choose by herself, then she chooses Mu Zecheng unconditionally.

"Then who do you choose?" He suddenly asked, Jiuxi suddenly felt a little flustered, her thin lips kept trembling, she wanted to speak, but in the end all the words were swallowed back into her stomach She just bit her lip and stared at him, refusing to answer his words.

Wei Zihan stared at her small face, suddenly smiled wryly and said, "You will choose him."

He actually knew all along, didn't he?Why do you need to ask her?
Maybe, I just want to be more sure, so as not to leave a trace of expectation for myself.

At this time, the doctor downstairs sent someone to bring medicine to Mu Zecheng again. Seeing this, Jiuxi walked over and took it from the bodyguard's hand. She lowered her eyes and found that it was a black medicine with a bad smell. .

She frowned slightly, remembering that the medicine she gave Mu Zecheng just now was also given by them, but it turned out to be sleeping pills, she can't believe any of them now, who knows what this medicine is, let alone that drinking it will harm him What kind of impact.

Just when she was about to turn around, she found that Wei Zihan had already walked beside her. Jiuxi might have been in a daze and didn't realize that he was behind her at all. She was startled, her hand shook, and the medicine fell directly to the ground , the glass bowl fell to pieces in an instant.