Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

Crazy kisses came all over the sky, and crazy tearing imprisoned Su Mo.

The curtains were all drawn, making the room look a bit dark, Su Mo held Jing Feng's head in his hands, and stared at him: "Jing Feng, what happened?"

Jing Feng's expression seemed to be in pain, which had never happened before.

Jing Feng was lying on the floor, looking at the ceiling, the chandelier worth several million was embedded in the wall, revealing an indescribable loneliness.

In the end, he opened his mouth and didn't tell the truth. What could he say?Tell He Binbin that his father Jingtai has imprisoned He Huaming all these years?What does He Binbin think of him?

"He Binbin, from now on, you no longer belong to the company."

Seeing his somewhat sad expression, Su Mo was furious, grabbed his collar, and said angrily, "Damn it, can you be more courageous! Jing Feng, tell me, what happened? What!"

"If you are fired, the company will compensate you according to N+1. However, for your hard work in serving me, I will give you a huge reward!"

Snapped--

Jing Feng's face turned to the side, and the red and swollen palm prints jumped up.

Su Mo stared at him: "If you don't want to tell me, I will naturally look for the answer. Don't forget, I am a hacker. Haven't you investigated me?"

Jing Feng, who was like a pool of stagnant water, moved his eyes at this time, and his gaze shifted to Su Mo, as if he wanted to find some answer, but he still chuckled, the laughter grew louder, and he pushed it away mockingly Su Mo.

"So? What can you do if you know! Go kill him?"

Su Mo was firmly pressed to the ground by Jing Feng, he wanted to break free, his bare back pressed against the cold floor, making him shiver a little.

Su Mo was still not reconciled: "Jing Feng, are you really unwilling to believe me?"

"Let's go, don't appear in front of me again." After Jing Feng finished speaking, he grabbed his clothes, put them on Su Mo indiscriminately, and then pushed Su Mo out.

Su Mo was stunned, but he still sighed, tidied his clothes first, and then returned to the car.

Now, both of them need to calm down.

Inside the car, Su Mo opened the window to let the outside air in.

Inside the villa, Jing Feng was stuck behind the door in a decadent manner, his eyes darkened, and soon he went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, and opened it a little angrily, but the wine spilled all over the floor, and the room was full of wine fragrant.

Jing Feng leaned against the wine cabinet, slid down little by little, until he squatted down, he picked up the wine bottle, and took a gulp.

He didn't know if he was drunk or really crazy, he laughed, and the wet liquid slid down.

In the mental hospital, Su Mo looked at Jing's mother, Li Jiarao, who was a little crazy. He felt distressed for a while, and asked the dean about Li Jiarao's situation.

The dean sighed: "When I first sent it, it was fine. I kept yelling that I was not crazy, but when it was sent in, whoever said that I was not crazy."

Su Mo frowned, and looked up at him: "What I want to know is, what benefits does Jingtai give you? You actually let you 'take care' of her, for this sake!"

The dean snorted angrily: "I tell you, don't frame me! This is a mental hospital, and all my patients are here."

"Well, I'm going to transfer him now!"

"Why do you want to transfer? Are you a family member of the patient?"

"Her son Jingfeng, is this relationship enough?"

"That won't work, unless Jingtai comes in person."

"Very well, then let him come in person! You give him a call!"