[Deyun Society] Let's read

After the fifth team returned to Beijing, they received news of Wang Jiulong's resignation.

"What to do... I can't find him..." Zhang Jiuling looked at the call records on the phone, and said to himself on the TV screen in a daze.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and he got up to open the door, and the face he was expecting stood outside the door.

"Da Nan, what are you doing..." Zhang Jiuling saw him, and went up to him with a smile, and opened his arms to hug him, but he was only interested in being happy, and didn't see the cold light flashing in Wang Jiulong's hand.

The moment the junior brother returned to his embrace, there was a piercing pain in his abdomen.

"Why do you want to kill Xiao Bei?"

"What?" He pushed away the tall figure of his junior in surprise, and stared blankly at his white T-shirt, which was gradually stained red with blood.

"Zhang Jiuling, you can like me, but you shouldn't cross the line." Wang Jiulong tilted his head, and there was no emotion in his tone.

If it weren't for the clear pain in his abdomen, he would definitely think it was a dream.

"I... every day..."

"From now on, there will be no more Wang Jiulong."

The bloody knife was thrown in front of him...

You...you are really willing to go...

He knelt on the ground and clutched the wound tightly, blood seeped from his fingers, his eyes were blurred...

Clutching the wound, he stood up and held the door, wanting to chase him, but every step he took, the pain in his abdomen caused dense beads of sweat to ooze from his forehead.

Blood dripped down, he walked to the stairs, controlled his trembling body, and took a step, the pain piercing into his lungs made his brows frowned: "Hiss... big... big Nan..."

The moment his other foot was in the air, his legs suddenly gave way and he rolled down the stairs.

"From now on, there will be no more Wang Jiulong."

When he woke up again, only Hu Zhihan was by his side, these words still echoed in his mind.

"Brother Ling." Seeing that he woke up, Hu Zhihan hurried over and looked at him: "How are you, is it still hurting?" As he said that, tears welled up in the little girl's eyes.

"Why are you crying..." Zhang Jiuling said lightly, without any waves in his tone.

"I... I almost never see you again..." Hu Zhihan sniffed and said in a crying voice.

The corner of Zhang Jiuling's mouth curled into a smile: "That's right... I didn't die..."

"What's the matter with you? You scared me to death, do you know?" Hu Zhihan wiped away tears, pushed him lightly, and complained.

"I... accidentally fell down..."

What a clumsy excuse...

Hu Zhihan didn't ask any further... She would never force Zhang Jiuling to do anything.

"Be careful in the future, you... almost died this time." Hu Zhihan turned his head to suppress the trembling and said in a low voice.

Zhang Jiuling turned his eyes and looked at the pale ceiling...

Almost?But my heart...seems...can't beat...

"Zhihan, what's wrong with your sister?" He said with a hoarse voice.

"She...was taken away on the way home..." Hu Zhihan hesitated to speak: "Finally found the person who did the work, and they said it was you who instructed..."

"Me?" Zhang Jiuling stared blankly at the ceiling with a dull expression.

Hu Zhihan suddenly grabbed his hand: "But, I believe in you, Brother Ling, I believe you would not do such a thing, someone must have provoked it on purpose."

"Oh..." Zhang Jiuling's heart was sour, and the ceiling in front of him gradually blurred.

Even Hu Zhihan is willing to believe that this is framing...

But when I clutched my wound and knelt in front of the person I like...he didn't even want to listen to me explaining...

Partner for six years...you don't even want to look at me...

Wang Jiulong, do you hate me that much?