He Jimin raised his eyebrows, put an arm up, and asked him with a smile, "Why not?"

He Jimin actually didn't expect Xing Zhuo to be so righteous, and he was a little surprised.

Now it is obvious that Xing Zhuo wants to help him. Although He Jimin doesn't know Xing Zhuo's purpose, at least the benefit of his actions now is directed at himself.

In fact, He Jimin was sure about perfunctory Wu Haonan. Since he dared to agree, it meant that he had enough back hands. Xing Zhuo's meddling here, he owed him a favor in vain.

And now the person he least wants to owe favors to is Xing Zhuo.

After thinking for a while, He Jimin found that the other party paused for a moment when he heard this, but continued to move.

As soon as He Jimin finished speaking, his waist felt light. He opened his mouth and instinctively snorted, and then he was pinched by Xing Zhuo and placed on his shoulders. He Jimin didn't have much flesh on his stomach. His shoulders got stuck and sank in again, and he groaned twice in pain.

"Mr. Wu wants to play, and I want to play too," Xing Zhuo stood directly in front of Wu Haonan, condescending to Renju, "I want to play with He Jimin, you book another room."

Wu Haonan's face was pressed against the table, and it was hard to turn his head now, but his mouth was still angry, "I am the first to disagree, Xing Zhuo, how long do you think you can stay in province B now, let me tell you, if you don't curry favor with me now There will be no more days in the future, so you fucking let Jinnan let me go, and I will tell my dad a few words to make sure—”

Wu Haonan was cursing, when Xing Zhuo suddenly laughed.

He Jimin, who was on his shoulder, was also taken aback now, because in his impression, Xing Zhuo couldn't laugh. Although the emotion in his laughter was obviously more of disdain, He Jimin still felt that It was fresh, especially once those eyes were bent, He Jimin couldn't help but look at it for a while, he didn't even feel the pain in his stomach, so he moved forward and pawed again, wanting to take a closer look at it. What does it look like when a person smiles?

And because of He Jimin's dishonesty, now Xing Zhuo lost his head, and then he slapped He Jimin's face twice at Wu Haonan like he was patting pork, "Just this guy, you want to win him over too, Dog eyes," Xing Zhuo was uncharacteristically, endured the discomfort in his body and threw He Jimin at Jin Nan, and said, "Go ahead first."

Jin Nan stretched out his hand to grab He Jimin first, and was surprised at He Jimin's cooperation for a while, but it was rare for Xing Zhuo to take the initiative to reach out to grab someone.

He obviously hates touching.

The two exchanged glances, and He Jimin stood leaning against Jinnan, and only when his toes touched the ground did he feel that his ankle was boring.

He Jimin's heart skipped a beat, then he lowered his head to confirm.

In just a short while, he couldn't lift his head up, and now only his mouth can speak, and his nose and ears can breathe.

Fuck, Wu Haonan is playing with drugs.

He Jimin is sensitive to drugs, but this time he didn't feel it. He didn't even know when Wu Haonan took the medicine. Now He Jimin supported his head and shook it to one side, and he could still see Xing Zhuo from the corner of his eye. Squatting on the ground with a nail sharpening file hanging over Wu Haonan's head.

"You're playing dirty," Xing Zhuo moved the tip of Wu Haonan's knife to Wu Haonan's neck, "So you did that to Mr. He, right?"

"Don't fucking put shit on my head," Wu Haonan suddenly became irritable, "Mr. He is obviously interesting, do I need to play with medicine?"

"You tricked Mr. He here just because Mr. He didn't agree with the dirty things you did," Xing Zhuo said to himself there, "It's really true that you used this method against your customers behind your father's back. A good son."

He Jimin understood when he heard this.

Feelings, Xing Zhuo is waiting for him here.

He Jimin can still listen to a few sporadic words now, but at the end, he is not even sure whether he is still standing, and he feels his body is soft, as soft as the cotton candy that cost one yuan each when he was a child.

Fuck, it's still the kind of drawing.

In the end, He Jimin completely lost consciousness, and his vision and consciousness all returned to darkness.

Jin Nan felt his body getting heavier, so he symbolically called out to He Jimin twice.

Finally, he helped someone to go to the sofa, and then he supported his waist and shouted to Xing Zhuo who was opposite, "Hurry up and finish, I still have to cup the pot, I can kick my feet twice."

"Wait, don't you guys want that batch of goods? I can talk to my dad when I get back, and I don't have to count on what I promised He Jimin, don't... don't mess around," Wu Haonan said and started to walk away Changed the tone, because now he felt something cold on his neck.

Although he wasn't sure what the hell it was, the pressure on his neck made him dare not take chances, so he could only give in first, "Really, I'm young, and what I meant just now was an angry word, and everyone knows that the Wu family Relying on Lord Xing has gained a lot of benefits, now is the time to repay the favor, how could we forget our roots."

Xing Zhuo just squatted here and listened to him quietly, then slowly stood up, but the foot that stepped on Wu Haonan did not move, making Wu Haonan who was underneath dare not move.

Jin Nan's eyes were still fixed on Xing Zhuo, and he wanted to interject again, but seeing Xing Zhuo's current expression, he held back and just walked a few more steps towards where Wu Haonan was.

Standing now, Xing Zhuo lowered his head to look at Wu Haonan, and finally raised his hand to pick up a chair, pointing it straight down, and smashed it on Wu Haonan's leg bone.

"Tell me too, I will do it generously in the future, and I will do it for him first about tearing his face." Xing Zhuo threw this sentence before walking out.

Wu Haonan rolled on the ground with his legs hugged, his mouth full of dirty words.

Jin Nan went over, heaved a sigh of relief seeing that Wu Haonan would not die, and then kicked that bubbling mouth again, "If you don't want to clean your mouth, why not rub your shoes every day."

Later, when Jin Nan wanted to drag He Jimin away on the sofa, he found that Xing Zhuo had already stood there a step earlier, and finally stretched out his hand to carry him on his shoulders again.

Then walk ahead.

Jin Nan's fingers were rubbing against his chin, and he was very curious about what was going on in Xing Zhuo's mind, "Can you do it, I'm sweating just looking at you."

Xing Zhuo didn't look back, just said nothing, and then walked forward.

"Ah Zhuo," Jin Nan called out when he was about to enter the elevator.

Xing Zhuo turned his head, but entered the elevator and said in a quiet environment, "Don't call me that."

"I don't know now whether you are helping He Jimin or playing with him," Jin Nan stroked his chin and continued to guess, "but now the He family is being favored by your little brother He Yuanzhuo, you really think that He Jimin was able to snatch that brat, and I've heard that He Jimin came out after expressing his determination to sever ties with Hou Fangyuan at home."

Seeing that Xing Zhuo had no expression on his face, Jin Nan continued to analyze with him, "You didn't see, now he and Hou Fangyuan want to get back together again, and the trend of their relationship is obviously going upwards, besides, don't you still think about your dead man?" Little Indus, I’m not afraid of misunderstanding if I find someone else.”

Xing Zhuo reacted a little when he heard the name, "I asked you to inquire about it, did you find it?"

Jinnan poked a cigarette butt on his own mouth, then leaned against the elevator room to look at the ceiling, and complained, "It's so easy, but I want to confirm one thing with you recently. You made sure that the location is correct. Your eyes The ears are all—" Jin Nan paused here, and then continued, "Anyway, can you be sure?"

"Say," Xing Zhuo lifted He Jimin on his shoulders.

"The house in that area belongs to He Jimin."

Xing Zhuo turned his head, and then there was a ding at the door.

The hall is quiet, because Xing Zhuo is catching people with one hand, so many people look here, including Wen En who is sitting near the elevator seat.

"Mr. He?" Wen En yelled and saw that He Jimin didn't respond, so he immediately questioned Xing Zhuo, "What did you do to our Mr. He?!"

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Jin Nan leaned forward and pulled Wen En away, "You have to ask Wu Haonan what happened to your master. If there is no Master Xing this time, Mr. He will be at a disadvantage." .”

Wen En raised his hand to make a call, but Jin Nan held him back, "Little brother, you are such a big man, you have to call your parents for such a small matter, and if it reaches Mr. He's ears, do you want to lose face, Mr. He?" Oh, if I remember correctly, this is the first project that Mr. He asked for from Mr. He."

After being persuaded by Jin Nan, Wen En calmed down, and then helped him to the hospital.

"I'm thinking about He Jimin," Xing Zhuo said, but at the same time, he didn't let Wen En touch anyone, and walked towards the door while carrying him.

He threw a sentence at Wen En, "Go to my place."

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