Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

For a long time, two words came out in the room: "I want..."

The corners of Jiang Zhi's mouth slowly turned upward.

Okay, enough time, he leaves.

The "male nurse" at the door respectfully sent a sentence: "Second Young Master, go slowly."

As if saying: welcome again.

Twenty minutes later-

The person in the ward said, "Take the basin away."

The tone was very gritted.

The man guarding the door glanced at the window and saw no one. It is probably... squatting at the convenience. He reached out to receive the basin and put on his gloves on purpose, but he just reached the window when he was suddenly caught.

Fuck! After so much medicine, there is still strength!

Su Qinghou yanked hard, and with a bang, the man's center of gravity was unbalanced and his head knocked on the wall. As soon as he was about to resist, the sharp plastic shards hit his throat.

"Open the door."

The man struggled.

Su Qinghou directly pierced the fragments into his flesh.

The man was honest and stopped moving: "I don't have the key." The window was very close to the door, and he could open the door as long as he straightened his other hand.

Su Qinghou doesn't care whether he has the key or not: "I will count three times, and cut your throat without opening the door." He didn't wait for a moment, "One."

"I really don't have the key."

"two."

"I--"

He continued unhurriedly: "Three."

The man shouted immediately: "Wait!"

Su Qinghou did not know that there are cameras everywhere in the psychiatric hospital...

At this moment, Jiang Zhi was sitting in the monitoring room, watching with great interest.

Ah Wan was anxious on the sidelines: "Boss, what are you doing, why don't you arrest people?" People will run away if they don't go! In case someone runs to the police... can he not be in a hurry, he is an accomplice!

Jiang Zhi looked at the screen and grinned badly: "If he can escape, my surname will be Su."

what happened?

Why does Ah Wan think his boss is deliberately teasing people? Don't play! Following the routine of Tanmei's novels, you will have feelings after you play!

In the surveillance video, Su Qinghou had already left the ward, and there was only one "male caregiver" at the door, and he fell to the ground. He was on the first floor with only one passage. No one stopped him along the way. He ran along that road to the entrance of the hospital. There was only one road outside. There were green plants on both sides of the road. He looked back. After a glance, he ran down that road...

This run is one day.

Su Qinghou went in standing, and was finally carried out. He was so hungry that his eyes were dim. He was lying on the stretcher and cursed feebly: "Jiang Zhi, you bitch's thing!"

Jiang Zhi was still sitting in the surveillance room, watching the weak and perverted Lu Chi in the surveillance video, and replied with two words: "So stupid."

Some Lu Chi is still scolding.

"Jiang Zhi, you bitch's thing."

"Jiang Zhi, you bitch's thing."

"..."

How can Jiang Zhi feel good.

It's easy to deal with Su Qinghou. A plant maze can kill him. Even if the door is not locked, he can't get out. He can't get out in his life.

In the evening, the Imperial Capital Studios.

Su Chan has already finished the play, in the lounge.

Her agent Zheng Duorong hurried back from the outside: "The evening announcement was temporarily cancelled."

She was absent-minded, hummed, and said nothing else.

"Director Zhou asked me just now and said that the cooperation matter should be released first, and the other two scripts that are being negotiated have also been discussed." Zheng Duorong asked her, "Su Chan, are you offending people?"

Obviously, someone is blocking her way.

Su Chan said bluntly: "Yes."

"Who did you offend?"

"Jianzhi."

That's it. Jiang Zhi is a famous director and the second son of the Lu family. The movie circle is so big that one of his slaps can cover it.

Zheng Duorong didn't ask any reason, and said straightforwardly: "I don't care what kind of grievances you have with Director Jiang, you apologize as soon as possible."

Su Chan refused indifferently: "No need, I'll retreat."

She was very indifferent, as if it didn't matter.

She really doesn't take her future in the showbiz seriously, Zheng Duorong persuades: "Su Chan——"

Su Chan didn't listen, and got up to answer the phone.

"Did you find it?"

The person on the phone answered, "I found it, tomorrow."

Tomorrow is Thursday, Zhou Qing's day for surgery.

At night, Lu Sheng urged Lu's family to go back. She said she wanted to be alone with Zhou Qing.

Before Zhou Xufang left, Jiang Zhi was waiting for her outside, and she was talking to Zhou Qingrang in the ward.

"Xu Fang."

"Ok."

Zhou Qingrang asked her: "Can you sign the surgical consent form?"

Zhou Xufang said: "Yes."

"I have two more things to ask you."

"Uncle, you said."

Zhou Qing asked to take out the file bag from the cabinet: "I don't have many things under my name, and there are only two properties. If I don't survive," he paused, "Xu Fang, help me sell the house. Don’t leave one, burn all."

"Uncle..." Zhou Xufang was about to cry.

Zhou Qingran was very calm, instructing one by one, holding his hands on his side, his fingertips were white, his voice was like the wind in April, and his voice was gentle and slow: "I have signed the organ donation book, in case I fail to come out alive. , Don’t check who is donated to."

"In the future, in front of the sound, don't mention me either."

It is easy to be forgotten without thinking about it.