canary dressed as a disabled villain

Just now, he was flirting with other men with his upper body topless, and now the genuine Lao Gong called.

Zhuang Jianning stood up with a "whoosh", scratching his stomach and thinking about his words.

In the novel, He Zhuo is a perverted existence comparable to a devil. He starts to indulge the original owner without hesitation. When the original owner gets into trouble and cannot turn back, he is imprisoned in the dark basement and tortured slowly.

He enjoys the pleasure of slowly raising the lamb and then slaughtering it carefully.

Just as she was about to answer the call, the call was automatically hung up. Zhuang Jianning let out a long sigh of relief, changed the notes reverently, and put the phone in his pocket.

Looking away from the phone screen, looking up, there happened to be a styling studio at the corner of the street.

Now the lamb has not been fattened, and it will be some time before slaughter.

Everything is still in time.

It's better to cut the dreadlocks first, change to a refreshing hairstyle, and then make a long-term plan.

The streets and shops in this world are no different from before, and even brother Tony is as enthusiastic as ever.

He simply told the stylist about his requirements, but the accidents in the past half a day were too exhausting, Zhuang Jianning listened to the stylist's rambling, and soon fell asleep.

The dream didn't let him stop, the original owner's 18-year short life played fast-forward in his mind like a movie.

After the original owner was taken back by the Zhuang family, before the full moon, Zhuang's father cheated on her, and the two divorced. Zhuang's mother loved and hated the pink little dumpling.

At the age of 13, Zhuang's mother committed suicide due to depression.

At the age of 17, the original owner who was living on the street was found by the Jing family by accident.At the family reception, the handsome and unrestrained Cheng Yan lit up the gloomy life of the original owner like a ray of light.

Jing's father and Jing's mother matched the marriage out of a compensatory mentality.He won the favor of his biological parents and Cheng Yan because of his nine-point appearance, and was also disgusted because of his stubborn temper and paranoid personality.Especially when the sensible and educated protagonist is set off by Jing Jian.

Gaining it and then losing it is ten thousand times more painful than never having it.

Looking at the original owner's miserable life, how much the black fans hate him!

"Sir, sir, are you satisfied after looking at it? Changing your hairstyle is like a plastic surgery! This is too good-looking, it's really a beautiful face!"

A slightly exaggerated voice of surprise awakened Zhuang Jianning from his dream.

Opening her eyes, Zhuang Jianning was a little dazed.The boy in the mirror has short hair, fresh, green and immature, and the eight red and swollen ears and eyes of the right ear are covered by broken hair, as if going back in time.

He nodded to express his satisfaction, felt something strange next to him, tilted his head, and searched for the hot gaze of the middle-aged man who cut his hair next door.

Zhuang Jianning had no intention of entanglement with others, and stood up calmly, with Tony's arm holding the bill in front of his eyes.

He glanced at the price, 1588, took out the phone from his pocket, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and opened Alipay.

After seeing the balance of 983.68 yuan in Yu'ebao, it suddenly occurred to him that he was wearing a book.

In his previous life, he was from a wealthy family and had a generous annual salary, so he never worried about money.

Zhuang Jianning returned to the homepage of the mobile phone, opened WeChat, and the balance was displayed in Lingqiantong: 369.98.

Tony is used to observing words and expressions: "Sir, is there any question?"

has a problem!Forget that the original owner is a poor student with a lot of money!

The middle-aged man next door smiled knowingly, turned to look at Tony: "It will be charged to my account."

He waved his hand to signal the stylist behind him to pause, he stood up and took out a bronzing business card from his pocket, and handed it to Zhuang Jianning: "Hello! I'm a scout for GM, your appearance is so suitable to be an idol! Don't worry, I'm not a liar , take your business card, you go directly to the gm front desk, and there will be someone in charge."

GM is the leading entertainment company in the novel, and the teenager Wuxin said: "Thank you, no need, I can pay the bill myself."

The scout held a ready-made benchmark and said, "Cheng Yan, do you know that? Listen to the cheers from the shopping mall next door. He was discovered by me before, and now he has achieved both fame and fortune. Our gm..."

"I don't know the person you're talking about. I'm not going to be a celebrity."

The middle-aged man was shocked and regretful, he is the top scout of GM, with high vision and viciousness, it is not easy for him to fall in love with people, but this is the first one who is not tempted by fame and fortune, and rejects him neatly.

This person who is full of extravagance in every move and gesture is a little bit interesting. He didn't take back his hand from handing over the business card, and continued to lobby: "It's human instinct to appreciate beauty, so let's make friends."

Such a stalemate is not an option, so Zhuang Jianning had no choice but to accept the business card and put it in his pocket casually: "Thank you, you can cut your hair."

After boasting, Zhuang Jianning could only bite the bullet and go to the corner to call He Zhuo.

In the original book, after the original owner was kicked out of the house by Jing's mother, while hanging out with friends in the society, he returned to Jing's house with a shy face, just to see Cheng Yan more often through Jing Jian.

Compared with the above choices, he still took this opportunity to make friends with He Zhuo, and saving his life was the most important thing.

Opening the address book with one hand, rubbed the tip of the thumb on the side of the fuselage twice, gritted his teeth, and clicked on the red missed call on the top to call back.

After a beep, the other party connected.Zhuang Jianning took the lead and spoke out first: "Mr. He, I'm Zhuang Jianning. I was cutting my hair at Mingliu Style on Yunfei Road, and I didn't hear my phone ringing just now. Well, I forgot my wallet. You can lend me some money first." me?"

He raised his head and met the scout's expectant eyes, he felt embarrassed, the ancients never deceived me, a penny really beats a hero!What if He Zhuo rejects him!Is the shampoo boy's monthly salary enough to pay off the debt?

His voice was already clear and clear, but his voice, which was suppressed by shame, was even softer, as well-behaved as his current appearance.

The microphone was quiet for two seconds, and when Zhuang Jianning was about to check whether the signal was bad, the other party spoke, politely and distantly, but his tone was uncontrollable surprise: "Mr. Zhuang, I am Mr. He's assistant Xiao Zhang. I happen to be at Near you, about 5 minutes."

Unexpectedly, it would be so smooth, Zhuang Jianning heaved a sigh of relief, it was a bit too bad for his drawing hands to scratch the scalp of a greasy middle-aged man.

After hanging up the phone and waiting for Assistant He Zhuo to come over, Zhuang Jianning opened a certain treasure, and as expected, most of the orders were customized gifts for Cheng Yan, or small gifts bought in bulk for the staff around Cheng Yan.

Zhuang Jianning ordered a refund for all the undelivered and unreceived items.

He did some calculations, and after excluding the deposit, he could get back about 3 yuan.

Say less and less, say more but not more.Jewelry design is a very expensive business, and he has to figure out how to make some money.

Xiao Zhang arrived on time within 5 minutes. He opened the door and walked in to look around, but he didn't see Zhuang Jianning. There was only a beautiful boy standing by the bar, who seemed to be sizing him up.

Zhuang Jianning in front of the bar was pestered by the two young ladies at the front desk to talk. Seeing this man go back and forth several times, she stopped him: "Is that Brother Zhang? I'm Zhuang Jianning."

Xiao Zhang was even more surprised. While paying the bill, he looked at him calmly, with sparkling peach eyes, red lips and white teeth. It's a pity that such a beautiful skin was born on this person.

"Thank you Brother Zhang."

Xiao Zhang paused again, why was he so polite all of a sudden.

He pointed to the black Maybach parked in front of the shop, recalled Zhuang Jianing's attitude towards Mr. He on the day he received the certificate, and said carefully, "Mr. Zhuang, the items sent by Mrs. Jing are at Mr. He's house, do you need to deal with them?"

I am worried that I have nowhere to stay.Isn't this a coincidence!

Zhuang Jianning said cheerfully, "Okay!"

Xiao Zhang opened the right rear door, and the man sitting behind the driver's seat jumped into Zhuang Jianning's eyes.

Zhuang Jianning hesitated for half a second, then sat down to observe the other party.

Most of the descriptions of He Zhuo in the novel are those with disabled legs, demons in the heart, and dark perverts, which are easily reminiscent of bloodthirsty devils in hell, or ugly and dark "butchers".

I didn't expect the real person to be so good-looking, gentle and elegant.

His back was straight, a thin blanket was covered over his legs, and he was wearing a brown wool cardigan. The soft texture neutralized the sharp lines of his side face.

The evening glow of late April spring came in through the glass window, and his tall nose bridge and perfect chin were coated with a soft halo, and his thick eyelashes were glowing with gold, making his pale face look a little more lively.

He didn't get impatient because of waiting, nor was he disturbed by Zhuang Jianning's getting into the car, nor did he question Zhuang Jianning's Xingshi. He just silently closed the book in his hand and stuffed it into the pocket on the back of the seat in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, Zhuang Jianning recognized the three words on the cover of the book: Diamond Sutra.

He was slightly startled, and slowly said softly: "Mr. He, thank you today, I will return the money to you."

He Zhuo closed his eyes and ignored him.

There is quite a feeling of an old monk entering meditation.

But Zhuang Jianning knows that this is just an illusion, just like his calm and calm appearance is also an illusion, this feeling of being with a king like a tiger is really a little exciting.

After the tragic death of the original owner in the novel, He Zhuo was never mentioned again.Since the original owner married him for joy, besides leg disease, does he have any terminal illnesses?

The driver drove calmly without looking sideways. Xiao Zhang sat in the co-pilot and looked at Zhuang Jianning from the rearview mirror. The upbringing directly called Mr. He "crippled". Today, he is so well-behaved, I don't know what bad water is hidden.

Zhuang Jianning continued to probe sideways: "Mr. He, can I stay with you for a while recently?"

Xiao Zhang was taken aback, he didn't expect Zhuang Jianning to say that, he looked at He Zhuo, he couldn't figure out what Mr. He was thinking.

He Zhuo slowly raised his eyelids, and glanced sideways at Zhuang Jianning: "The bedroom and study are not allowed to enter, others are optional."

There was no fluctuation on his face, but Zhuang Jianning felt that he was hallucinating, and in the deepest part of his eyes, he saw surging flames, like suppressed hellfire.

The two are legal couple in name now, according to the strength of the He family and He Zhuo, Zhuang Jianning knows that he can't escape from He Zhuo's palm, let's take a step forward.

It wasn't until returning to He Zhuo's home that Zhuang Jianning understood the meaning of "casual" in He Zhuo's mouth.

In the novel, it is often described that the Jing family and the Cheng family are single-family villas of several thousand square meters, and the He family is even more powerful. Zhuang Jianning thought that the young master of the He family would only live in a more luxurious place.

It's really not.

This is a high-end residential complex with excellent privacy. It is a two-story duplex apartment. The first floor is the living room, dining room, kitchen, guest bathroom, black, white and gray. Bright spot, but the flower is in decline.

The elevator goes directly to the second floor, there are only two rooms, which should be the bedroom and study room that He Zhuo said.

Xiao Zhang couldn't figure out Zhuang Jianning's next move, so he stood at the door without moving.

Zhuang Jianning stood in the center of the living room, gestured to the length of the gray leather sofa, and then turned his gaze to the two large cardboard boxes half a person's height by the door.

Finally, he looked at He Zhuo who was sitting on the sofa watching the news, and followed He Zhuo's eyes to see the bloody scene flashing across the TV screen.

You still have to leave a way out for yourself.Zhuang Jianning thought about it apprehensively: "Mr. He, the college entrance examination is two months away, and I am quite nervous about my studies. I will go to school to apply for a dormitory tomorrow, but I don't think it will be done so soon. I will be on your sofa these few days Deal with it, do you mind?"

He Zhuo stared at the TV intently, and said perfunctorily: "Whatever."

Xiao Zhang sneered in his heart, and "study is relatively nervous", who didn't know that this gangster was the last one in the school.

Hearing this, he was about to leave.Thinking of Mr. He Xijing, he was afraid that Zhuang Jianning would make too much noise with so many things, so he asked Zhuang Jianning, "Mr. Zhuang, do you need my help to pack your luggage?"

Zhuang Jianning thought for a while, no matter whether he lives in He Zhuo's house or in the dormitory, so many things are always troublesome, and he can't communicate with He Zhuo smoothly, so he should take advantage of Xiao Zhang to tidy up quickly: "Thank you, Brother Zhang."

Xiao Zhang took a paper cutter and cut the transparent glue along the gap. After cutting open a carton, he squatted down to scratch another one.

Zhuang Jianning opened the cardboard box and took out a large stack of posters and magazines.

Hey, why are there still wires? He held up a stack of books in his hand, trying to pull out the other end of the wire.

He Zhuo finished watching the news, turned off the TV, and drove the wheelchair back to the bedroom as if no one else was there.

Zhuang Jianning finally saw something on the other end of the thread, and was shocked.Suddenly seeing He Zhuo moving the wheelchair towards this side, under nervousness, his hands trembled and his heart flustered, and the things in his hands were too heavy, and they all fell to the ground with a crash.

Various posters and magazine covers of Cheng Yan were scattered all over the place, the top one was Cheng Yan's half-naked portrait. The exposed skin was covered with red lips and hickey marks.

The sex toys and leopard-print thongs that fell on the photo were clearly and brutally displayed in front of the two of them.

Zhuang Jianning's scalp was numb and her back was sharp. She quickly squatted down and drew her thin lips tightly together, fearing that her heart would pop out of her throat if she was not careful.

Although he didn't dare to raise his head to see He Zhuo's reaction, he could feel that the little lamb waiting to be slaughtered became fatter in He Zhuo's eyes.

"It's not allowed to stick it in the room, and it's not allowed to use it here." He Zhuo said calmly, without even stopping the wheelchair.

Zhuang Jianning didn't know where the strength came from, so he threw everything into the box at once: "Brother Zhang, there's no need to tidy it up, you can throw it all away for me." In case there was any personal information, he changed his words again, "All Destroy it. Being young and ignorant is too harmful, and looking back, there is no old pain."

Realizing what he said, Zhuang Jianning blushed, and he could feel his face burning badly: "I'm going to take a shower first." He burrowed into the guest bathroom like an electric shock.

The bathroom door was shut with a bang.

Xiao Zhang had been lowering his head to scratch the tape just now, he was dumbfounded by the sudden change of the magnetic field between the two, and didn't understand what happened.

He Zhuo tapped the back of his left hand with his right index finger and middle finger together, and instructed Xiao Zhang with great interest: "Send them all to the basement."