Lose 100 million today

Yu Jian was top-heavy, his whole body was groggy, and there was a faint sound in his ears.

what happened?

correct……

He didn't drive today and was going to take a taxi outside. As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, he was forced into a car by several people.

Then someone covered his mouth and nose, and then he knew nothing.

After Yu Jian had this realization, his body felt as if countless ants were crawling over it. His stomach was churning and he felt uncomfortable.

"Try moving him."

The vague sound became clear, but his eyes were shrouded in darkness, and he relied on instinct to look over there.

Xiaochu...

boom--

Something heavy hit the ground.

Yu Jian could feel that the person who hit the ground was very close to him. His ankles suddenly tightened, and then loosened again the next second.

People's curses and screams kept ringing in my ears.

Hiss——

"Xiaochu!" The sealing tape was pulled away, and the darkness in front of his eyes disappeared. The familiar face fell into his eyes: "Xiaochu..."

"It's okay." Chuzheng patted him on the back.

Yu Jian's eyes fell behind. There were several people lying on the ground, and there were still some standing around, staring at those people on the ground.

Lying on the ground, he knew one of them - Han Jing.

He actually kidnapped himself?

"Are you okay?" Yu Jian grabbed Chu Zheng's arm, nervous and worried.

"What can I do?" I didn't do anything.

The good guy card who has suffered so many disasters should worry about himself!

Chuzheng didn't even want to complain.

If one of them is not watched, something will happen.

Is he a disaster complex? !

"What do they want to do?"

"Nothing to do." Chuzheng had no intention of telling Yu Jian the details, so she made a random joke and led him out.

Han Jing was lying on the ground, unable to get up after being beaten, and could only watch Chu Zheng and Yu Jian leave.

Han Jing's eyes were about to burst, and his fingers were scratching the ground. His nails were broken and his flesh and blood were blurred.

No, that's not the case.

The group of people surrounding them seemed to have no intention of doing anything to them, and quickly left, leaving the warehouse empty.

-

When Yu Jian returned to the apartment, he stuffed himself into the bathroom. The water was filled with water and he didn't come out for two full hours.

Chuzheng was wandering around outside.

You won't faint in there...

Chuzheng raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one responded to her.

Chuzheng knocked again: "Yu Jian, don't waste water." It is everyone's responsibility to protect water resources! How fat is the good guy card!

The hula-la-la sound suddenly disappeared.

Chuzheng leaned against the door: "Come out quickly. I'll give you three minutes. If you don't come out, I'll go in."

Yu Jian responded vaguely.

Chu Zheng held her watch and waited for Yu Jian to come out, and Yu Jian was also a god, and every three minutes was not too much, not too little, which was just right.

"Are you washed?"

"..."

Yu Jian's hair was dripping with water. He walked to the living room with his head hanging down, without wiping his hair and letting it drip with water. The skin on his wrist was rubbed with his fingers. It was already red, and bloodshot traces could be faintly seen under the skin.

Chuzheng squatted in front of him and pulled his hand away.

However, Yu Jian seemed to be unconscious and rubbed his wrist again.

"Yu Jian?"

Yu Jian ignored her, Chu Zheng pressed his hand, held his wrist tightly, put it to his lips and kissed it.

Yu Jian felt as if someone had pressed the pause button. Three seconds later, he stiffly looked up at Chu Zheng.

The thick and slender eyelashes as thick as crow feathers were stained with water drops, and they opened upward as he moved, revealing his deep and beautiful eyes, which were filled with moisture and sparkling with light.

His chapped lips were slightly opened, and his voice was hoarse: "Dirty."

"You're clean." Chuzheng kissed me again: "It's not dirty anymore."

Yu Jian's throat felt like it was blocked by a ball of cotton, and his heart felt uncomfortable. After a while, he let go of his fingers.

Chuzheng stood up and brought a dry towel, covering Yu Jian's head: "Dry your hair."

"Baby, wipe it for me."

"Yourself..." Chuzheng swallowed back the words "no long hands". She turned her head and glanced at him: "What did you call me?"

Yu Jian lowered his head and said without any hesitation, "Baby."

Chuzheng sat down and asked him quite seriously: "Why did you call me that? What do you remember?"

Good guy Ka has no memory of every world, but why does he always call her that?

"I don't know... I just want to call it that." Yu Jian was a little confused: "What do I remember?"

Is there anything he should remember?

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng took the towel and wiped it roughly like a puppy.

Chuzheng's eyes fell on Yu Jian's slender neck. The skin was smooth and white, and the blood vessels were clearly visible, and they were undulating all the way into the collar.

Chuzheng exhaled, looked away, and softened her movements.

"Why did Han Jing kidnap me?" Yu Jian pursed his lips slightly, his voice still a bit hoarse.

"Want money."

"You gave it?"

"I gave it." What if I don't give it? I'm a good person.

Yu Jian opened his lower lip: "Why didn't you call the police? In the end, you let them go?"

"I will handle this matter." Chuzheng threw down the towel: "Don't worry about it."

Yu Jian wanted to say something else, but Chu Zheng pulled him up without any explanation, pushed him roughly into the room, and stuffed him into the quilt: "Sleep, don't make any noise."

"But……"

Chuzheng covered her chest and took advantage of her illness to commit the crime, with words written all over her face: Don't ask, if you ask again I'll show you my illness!

Yu Jian: "..."

Yu Jian can now tell when she is making excuses to excuse herself and when she is really feeling uncomfortable.

Although he knew she did it on purpose, Yu Jian still didn't dare to take the risk and press further.

-

The next day, Yu Jian cleaned up the clothes he wore yesterday and disinfected the bathroom.

Chuzheng watched him busy and felt that there was something wrong with him.

[Miss, shut up! Don't say it! ] Chu Zheng was stopped by the King's heart attack.

"..."

If you don’t say it, don’t say it.

Chuzheng turned around and went to the living room.

After Yu Jian finished cleaning up and went to make breakfast, he first warmed a glass of milk for Chu Zheng.

"Drink this first."

"I don't want to drink."

"obedient."

Chuzheng stared at the glass of milk held by Yu Jian and turned her eyes slightly: "Kiss me."

"..."

Yu Jian bent down and kissed her on the face: "Drink quickly."

Chuzheng: "..."

Is this also called kissing?

Yu Jian put the milk into Chu Zheng's hand and quickly returned to the kitchen to make breakfast.

-

While eating breakfast, Yu Jian saw a push news.

The protagonists of the news were none other than Han Jing and Da Jin Lianzi.

Just after breakfast, someone called and asked them to record the transcript.

Yu Jian didn't know much, he just remembered that he was kidnapped... so the basic important information was provided by Chu Zheng.

Yu Jian and she were questioned separately, and he didn't know what Chu Zheng said.

[Miss, did you do this on purpose? 】

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Chu Zhengshi denied three times.

[I haven’t said what you meant. 】

"..."

[Han Jing got the money and ran away and not getting the money are completely different things. Miss, you are trying to punish him to death! 】

"He did the kidnapping and he wanted the money. I just did what he said. What's wrong with me?" I was right!

Is it my fault that I have money?

It's your fault!

Don’t blame me!

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