Pillow with You in Black Pride

The huge villa was shrouded in a gust of cold air, more than a dozen big men stood in the hall with their heads bowed, each of them dared to make a sound.The doctor is forcing himself to keep speeding up the bandages on his hands, layers of cold sweat are already oozing from his forehead, thinking that he has been a doctor for more than [-] years, but he never imagined that he would feel an unprecedented fear when facing an underage boy The feeling of oppression forced him to end this visit as soon as possible and leave quickly.

Ji Luo was sitting on the sofa watching the doctor bandage the wound on his hand. His face was gloomy and cold. He hadn't said a word since he entered the door. He changed from his usual arrogant and self-indulgent temperament of beating people up and yelling. He was surprisingly stable.But just because he was uncharacteristically like an unexploded time bomb, the people in the room were even more frightened.

"Master Luo, your wound has been bandaged. Be careful not to touch the water in the past few days. I will instruct my servants to change your medicine sooner or later." After saying these words, he almost ran out of the door, just Fortunately, when I was finally about to leave this ghostly place, I bumped into someone who came in at the door. I just got up and held my glasses to swear a few words, but when I saw the other person's face clearly, I was so frightened that I quickly swallowed the words Trembling, he retreated to the side, bent down and called out respectfully: "Master Ting."

Glancing coldly at the doctor who was trembling with fright, Ji Ting didn't pursue his recklessness, and his tone was as indifferent as ever: "When did he come back?"

Hearing Ji Ting's question, the doctor's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately remembered Ji Luo's body injury when he came back. He must have gotten into trouble and ran back, and he didn't know who else was in trouble.He has not been to Ji's family once or twice, he knows the temper of this family very well.The boss, Ji Ting, is in charge of the entire East Hall. He is thoughtful, indifferent, and a big man who cannot be offended, while the second son, Ji Luo, is a very spoiled young master, with a volatile temper, who is often beaten all over by him. The subordinates came to him for treatment...he would not return now, nor would he not return, neither of them dared to offend them.

"I'm asking you something, what are you talking about!" Seeing the doctor standing still and not answering, the impatient Song Wei grabbed his chest and was about to slap him on the forehead. The doctor was so frightened that he raised his hand Going to block it, he hurriedly replied: "I'll continue the call... the call will come and wait... wait, Master Luo is... he returned... half an hour ago..."

Ji Ting glanced at Song Wei, and Song Wei recalled, let go of the doctor's chest, and slapped him on the forehead when the doctor was anxious for me to avoid him: "Just say no, Mo Mo Haw is like a bitch, wasting time!" The doctor was in pain, clutching his forehead and scrambling away, and as soon as he left, Song Wei approached Ji Ting and asked in a low voice: "Boss, the time is just right It matches, could it be that the young master really did the previous thing?"

Ji Ting didn't speak, and walked in with a cold face.

"The body was not found..." Ji Luo, who was supposed to wait for the acceptance inspection, heard the opposite news. Tang Chen did not have a seat to transport the body to the mortuary, but was carried by Chu Lingfeng into the home of the most famous doctor in Hong Kong City After receiving the treatment, Ji Luo, who had been sitting quietly all this time, suddenly stood up from the sofa, pulled out the pistol on the waistband of his trousers, and aimed at the person who reported the message, his beautiful face was full of suppressed anger. Twitching slightly, but showing a chilling smile in front of everyone: "You mean... he is still alive and well?"

"Luo...Master Luo..."

Ji Luo glanced at the dozen or so subordinates with lowered heads, sneered, and then looked at the man pointed at with the gun: "What about Du Qing? Don't tell me he's alive too."

"Dudududududu...Boss Du is alive too." With a black gun pointed at his forehead, the man was already so frightened that his teeth chattered, and he couldn't even speak.

With a bang, the bullet directly shot through the man's temple, splashing blood on the face of the people around him, and the man fell to the ground like a ball of mud, and the gurgling blood flowed all over the ground, which was shocking .

"Waste, all of them are waste." Instead of jumping in anger like before, Ji Luo showed a frightening calmness, like a mental patient living in his own world, squinting at a group of subordinates and talking to himself He said: "The one surnamed Tang is not dead, indeed he is not dead, both of them are alive and well. Guess, they are not alike, who will be the dead one? Is it you? You? Or you?" Pointing at the subordinates, more than a dozen people wanted to hide but did not dare to hide. No one dared to do anything to stimulate Ji Luo at such a time. Everyone was afraid that they would end up like the man lying on the ground.

"You can't die!" Ji Luo smiled and threw the gun in his hand on the corpse. Regardless of the blood splashed on his legs, he turned around and picked up the water glass on the table and drank it. At the end, the smile on his face Abruptly received.There was a trace of despair: "Chu Lingfeng and Du Qing, both of them will not let me go, and they will come to me to settle accounts sooner or later. Rather than waiting for them to come to you, it is better..." Ji Luo suddenly stopped talking He murmured to himself, glanced at the dozen or so subordinates with lowered heads, stared at them for a few seconds and then suddenly laughed: "Go and kill Chu Lingfeng and Du Qing now, Yes, I'll be fine if I kill them both, and I won't find out what happened tonight... No, no, no, you just need to kill Du Qing, Chu Lingfeng can't kill him, he can't kill……"

"Why can't you kill?"

Cold words came from beside his ears, Ji Luo turned around and met Ji Ting's emotionless eyes, he was so scared and defenseless that he staggered and fell back, but Ji Ting grabbed his arm and saw him dragging back.

"Brother...Brother." Ji Luo didn't expect that Ji Ting would return to China at this time, and felt guilty for a while, and almost didn't dare to look him in the eye: "You're back."

Ji Ting snorted coldly, and leaned over to Ji Luo's ear, his voice was frighteningly cold: "Your enemy can't die, then you will die next, Xiao Luo, do you understand this truth?"

"Brother, I know I was wrong." Ji Luo knew Ji Ting's temper well. Although he spoiled him since he was a child, once things get out of hand, his brother is more terrifying than anyone else.So Ji Luo could only quickly admit his mistake and apologize, not daring to mess with him again.

"Wrong?" Ji Ting put a little force on Ji Luo's shoulder, but it also made Ji Luo grin in pain, who had never suffered anything since childhood, but Ji Ting, who has always spoiled her, did not this time Let him go: "Where did you go wrong?"

Ji Luo was in pain: "I shouldn't hide it from my brother..."

Ji Luo didn't speak, but Ji Ting interrupted him: "It's wrong, Xiao Luo, what you did wrong is not that you didn't discuss things with me, but that you left a mess and people caught the blame."

"Brother..." Ji Luo is afraid of Ji Ting, but Ji Luo is more afraid of being retaliated than the imminent disaster. Instead of waiting to die at home, he might as well give in to his brother for the sake of his brother's affection , he won't let something happen to him.Thinking of this, Ji Luo raised a frightened face and looked at Ji Ting: "Brother, save me, I just want to help my brother clean up Du Qing, so that people from West Hall will never come to trouble us again. But I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect Du Qing to be dead." Ji Ting stared coldly at Ji Luo's eyes, "Xiao Luo, a man should be brave in doing things, tell brother the truth, you really want to kill Du Qing at least Take back the power of the West Hall?"

Ji Ting's eyes are too terrifying, as if as soon as he is stared at, the things hidden deep in his heart will be dug out bit by bit, and everything will be invisible in front of him, and Ji Ting Luo is a smart person, and he knows that if he doesn't tell the truth this time, no matter if Chu Lingfeng and Du Qing are going to kill him, even Ji Ting will not let him go easily.

After weighing the weight, Ji Luo hesitated and said, "No...no."

"Then who do you want to kill?"

"Yes……"

"Who!"

"Tang Chen!" Ji Luo was forced to tell the truth. She became angry and felt aggrieved at the same time, staring at Ji Ting with teary eyes: "I didn't just want to kill you for the sake of talking, but the result is still like this Brother, you can't change it even if you hold me accountable, and what's wrong with getting rid of Tang Chen, if I want Chu Lingfeng to like me, I can only make him disappear!"

Ji Ting didn't speak, and looked coldly at his younger brother who was clamoring to vent his anger.

"Brother, you have always regarded me as a child, thinking that everything I do is nonsense, but have you ever thought that I have grown up, I have someone I want to like, and I can give everything for him!"

"Everything?" Ji Ting snorted coldly: "Including poking such a big basket?"

When Ji Ting said this, Ji Luo couldn't hold back: "If you give me another chance, I will definitely be able to kill them!"

"Give you another chance?" Ji Ting's eyes changed suddenly, the hand holding Ji Luo's shoulder suddenly pulled up his collar, and directly lifted up his own brother who had never scolded him since childhood, The tone was so cold that all the subordinates around were shocked: "In this world, except yourself, who will give you another chance! Chu Lingfeng, Du Qing? Who will give you the chance to kill them again? "

"Boss, the young master also made a mistake when he was young and ignorant..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Wei hurriedly tried to persuade him, but he immediately stopped talking after meeting Shang Ji Ting's cold eyes, and stepped aside without daring to say another word .

Ji Luo, who had never seen Ji Ting lose his temper, was also frightened, looking pale as he called and didn't dare to reply.

"Xiao Luo, I remember I reminded you before, avoid contact with Chu Lingfeng and Tang Chen." Ji Ting's eyes became more and more frightening: "But you not only don't listen to me, but you also want to get rid of them on your own. Get rid of them, how do you say I should punish you?"

"Brother..." Ji Luo was terrified, she had never seen Ji Ting like this when she grew up: "I...I was wrong...Brother, save me..."

"Save you?" Ji Ting threw Ji Luo away, and Ji Luo sat on the ground unsteadily, but didn't dare to get up: "Then you should make it clear, what good things did you do behind my back!"

Ji Luo was shocked all over, her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look into Ji Ting's eyes.

"Young master, the boss already knows that Xiao Dao has been transferred to someone else's name, so you should tell the truth to the boss obediently, or else..." Song Wei reminded Ji Luo that the trouble will become bigger and bigger. .

Ji Luo swallowed, and now only Ji Ting can save herself if she tells the truth, so she hesitated and said: "I revealed the news about Xu Yi and Zhen Shanxin to Du Qing, originally I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity ..." The next thing is the basket he poked out, and he knows it well even if he doesn't say it.

The whole house suddenly fell into a dead silence, and no one dared to say a word.

"Where is the person?" After a long time, Ji Ting opened his mouth in a cold voice. When Ji Luo heard this, he quickly replied, "Should... probably haven't boarded the plane yet."