Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Chapter 1225 Millennium Love Story 29

Chapter 1225 Millennium Love Story 29

Chen Zhu waited patiently for them to return to their room after the kiss before leaving, flipping through a photo in the album every time they took the next step.

"elder brother?"

Hearing Jinchen's voice, the gloom on Chen Zhu's face dissipated, he put away his cell phone and quickened his pace.

"Here it is."

Jin Chen turned around in response, took Chen Zhu's hand and pulled him down, hugging his waist and pressing him very naturally.

"Where have you been, brother? I thought you were resting at home."

"I went to the rooftop to take care of some things."

Chen Zhu thought of the rope that had been disposed of, and couldn't help but recall the madness last night. He Nuan's face became a little more rosy. When he returned to the door of his house, the door next door suddenly opened.

Li Shao leaned against the door. The not very soundproof door allowed him to vaguely hear Chen Zhu's words just now, and his expression was suspicious and panicked.

"Brother Chen just went to the rooftop?"

What kind of expression is this? He must have done something bad for his brother to see.

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Chen Zhu with interest.

"Yes, no one has been on the rooftop for a long time, and I seem to have heard mice squeaking."

Chen Zhu smiled with his eyes bent, his temperament still gentle, "Why are you asking this? Are you also on the rooftop?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Li Shao always felt that Chen Zhu's rat voice meant something, but he just didn't see it...

He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shook his head.

"No, I just heard my grandma say that the rooftop is quite dirty. I'm just curious."

After Li Shao finished speaking, he tentatively glanced at Chen Zhu and Jin Chen, who were leaning against each other without any scruples, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Turned around and entered the door.

Jinchen opened the door to his house and went in, kissing Chen Zhu gently on the face, "Brother, what did you just see?"

It was such an obvious insinuation that even Li Shao couldn't hear it.

Chen Zhu showed him the photo album on his cell phone. Before he could say anything, he heard Jin Chen say: "Hey, if Zhao Weifang makes trouble again, put this thing on the notice board downstairs."

"It's just a bit eye-catching, thank you for your hard work."

Jinchen had another excuse to kiss Chen Zhu's eyelids.

Chen Zhu pursed his lower lip slightly and relaxed his hold on Jin Chen's shoulders. Perhaps it was because he didn't have to hide anything in front of him, so it was particularly rare.

"The baby seems to be... growing taller recently."

He gestured to Jinchen's forehead, smiled and rolled his eyes, "When we first met, you secretly compared heights, right?"

Jinchen coughed lowly, always admiring his wife's meticulousness.

"Brother, hurry up and eat. You worked so hard last night, so you don't have to cook today."

Chen Zhu: "..."

He leaned against the back of the sofa with a somewhat stiff back. He pinched Jinchen's earlobe angrily, and the topic was successfully changed.

He ate the meal slowly. Jinchen went to the refrigerator, cut half a watermelon and ate it, talking while eating.

"Brother, last night was not a joke. I want to take you to Beijing for treatment."

When Chen Zhu heard this, he lowered his eyes and clenched his bamboo sticks and chopsticks. Due to the patient's instinct, he rejected treatment and doctor-related topics, but he also knew that the medicines prescribed by doctors in the next city were becoming less and less effective, and he was destined to not be able to take them for a lifetime.

"I'm not ready yet."

His voice was a little low, allowing himself to show vulnerability in front of Jinchen.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Chen hugged him into his arms, and his coquettish methods were tried and tested.

"Brother, don't you want to be with me? Although you are fine now, I still want you to be healthy."

Chen Zhu silently curled his lower lip, raised his hand to gently rub the head buried in his neck, and was convinced by Jinchen's reasons.

"Okay, I promise you."

"When Zhou Zhu and the others come back to pick up the last batch of stockpiled goods, we can set off."

Jinchen's tone was light and affectionate, "Don't worry about things in the store. I've already told Liu Qing, and he and his partner will be watching."

"Even if Zhao Weifang wants to cause trouble, there are still those security guards."

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There is hope for the future, and Chen Zhu's mental state is much better than before.

In the following days, he and Jinchen still stayed together every day, except for the past few days when Jinchen needed to inspect the goods left by Zhou Zhu and Li Shao in the old warehouse on the edge of town, and would not be in the store for some time in the afternoon.

It happened that this afternoon, an uninvited guest came to the store.

Since Shi Ji and Zhou Zhu started the jade business together, Zhao Long has used the previous methods to make a lot of money. The profits from jade are already huge. One order starts with more than a dozen, and he can pretend to be good every time. It can be done flawlessly.

Life is getting happier and happier, and from time to time he goes to the casino to win a few games under the pretext of vacation without being discovered. This time I heard that Zhou Zhu was coming back to pick up the remaining goods, which was not a good opportunity to "return home in glory".

As soon as I got home in the morning, I learned about Chen Zhu's current situation from Zhao Weifang. When I heard that he was dating a rich man from the capital, I was immediately disdainful and disbelieving.

He has been in contact with a lot of the second-generation rich people in Beijing recently, and they all have high standards. Even if they also like men, how could they fall in love with someone like Chen Zhu?

But thinking of Chen Zhu, Zhao Long thought of the failure he had suffered at his hands, so he went to the store in the afternoon.

——"Zhao Weifang, Li Shao and the bastards should stay away..."

The loudspeaker at the door of the store was still playing in a loop. Zhao Long was speechless for a few seconds. Just as he was about to open the door and go in, he saw the owners of several surrounding stores looking strangely in their eyes and coming out to watch.

"Isn't this Zhao Long? He's really changed his appearance. I almost didn't recognize him."

"Yeah, if you ask me, I'd better go to a big city and see how different the spirit is."

Zhao Long was a little carried away by their praise. He had just exchanged a few words when he heard the proprietress of the hardware store getting angry.

"But what are you doing here again? I'm telling you, that kid Jinchen is not easy to mess with."

Zhao Longcai didn't take it seriously and pushed the door straight in.

"Hello, do you need anything..."

When Chen Zhu raised his eyes and saw the person coming, his tone suddenly became cold.

"Get out."

He immediately stood up from behind the counter, looking wary and repulsive.

"Don't be so reactive," Zhao Long sneered, full of sarcasm, "During the time I left, you must have received a lot of looks. You deserved it. If you had followed me earlier, you would have become famous. It’s spicy!”

Chen Zhu had no expression on his face as he took an iron hand and slapped it on the counter.

Zhao Long: "..."

He subconsciously took two steps back, his forehead still hurting with a scar.

"What are you going to do!"

"Get out, don't you understand?"

Chen Zhu's eyebrows were lowered, and his gentle temperament was replaced by gloom and coldness.

"Don't be so fucking shameless. Your reputation is already ruined now. You might as well... ugh!"

Zhao Long suddenly had a rope wrapped around his throat from behind, and was dragged away without warning. His face turned red from the suffocation, and his feet kept kicking on the ground.

"Where did the beggar come from?"

Jinchen's voice became clearer and clearer, and he directly dragged the person out and tied him tightly in the corner.

"Who are you? What are you making such a fuss about?"