The wicked have their own evil

The last cigarette was also smoked by Zhang Chi, and he didn't bother to go to the grocery store to buy cigarettes, so he slumped on the street railing with his hands lazily, crossed his fingers, and bowed his waist.The vehicles in front of him passed by at intervals. He raised his eyelids and looked at the sugar shop across the street from time to time, but his thoughts went nowhere.

He took Young Master Chen's information home, rolled it up, and threw it aside.He turned a few pages, a white Taoist wants to become the king of the black empire, and it's all fucking nonsense on his own.If it is really such a powerful person, it is not difficult to forge the past.

A person behind the scenes, maybe there must be a person behind the scenes.For some reason, this sentence suddenly appeared in Zhang Chi's mind. He squinted his eyes and cursed secretly, thinking about it all on his own.

"Fuck, that idiot Fa Xiao..."

He retracted his hands, put them in his trouser pockets, and was about to leave, when a familiar voice came from behind him, full of timidity and nervousness.

Zhang Chi paused for a moment, then turned his head to see a boy who was not too old was nervously grabbing the strap of his satchel, his fingers trembling slightly, and he lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to go over.

Zhang Chi looked at him for a few seconds, then said hesitantly, "Cheng Yi?"

"Chi, Brother Chi."

"Why are you here?"

Cheng Yi raised his head, his handsome fair face was covered with bruises, and his eyes were full of fear.Zhang Chi strode over, pinched his chin and raised his jaw to look left and right, and asked, "What's wrong with your injury?"

Cheng Yi was the little girl he had dated before, gentle and beautiful.He was in a very similar situation to him. He had a so-called father who prostituted, drank and gambled. If necessary, he would sell his son to protect himself.

Feeling sorry for each other, he helped him solve his debt problem, and beat his father to the bum and ran away.

Before he could speak at that time, Cheng Yi choked up and said that I want to study.

He remembered that he replied with one word: "Okay."

But the two of them dated for more than half a year, ending when Cheng Yi was admitted to C University, and they haven't seen each other for two years.

Cheng Yi stared blankly at Zhang Chi, grabbed his hand suddenly, hit his chest with heat, and cried.

Zhang Chi subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Tangshui shop, he was slightly relieved when he didn't see Zitong, he pushed him away: "What's going on?"

Cheng Yi sniffled and said, "I ran out of school..."

Zhang Chi frowned and asked, "Your bastard dad is looking for you?"

"He... found my school, and he owed a large sum of money to loan sharks. Now everyone in the school knows that I have such a father." Cheng Yi looked at Zhang Chi anxiously, and couldn't help but hold his hand tightly: "I There's no way to go back to school, I can't study anymore..."

After finishing speaking, he hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother Chi, I don't want to trouble you, but can I stay with you temporarily?"

Zhang Chi: "I can't do that, you stay in a hotel for as long as you want, and I will pay for it."

"Did you have..." Cheng Yi noticed something and asked in frustration.

Zhang Chi rubbed his hair: "Have a good rest for a few days before going back to school. If your dad dares to come, come and find me."

Cheng Yi drooped his eyelashes, and replied, "Yes."

What happened to Cheng Yi back then reminded him of his own bastard father, and he felt a rare sense of compassion. Although he is a lover, he is better treated as a younger brother. It is a good time to get together and break up after sending him to college.

He accidentally glanced at the opposite store, then patted Cheng Yi's shoulder with downcast eyes, sighed, and said, "Let's go, brother will take you to get rid of the injury."

Zitong's store is now equipped with bamboo curtains. He walked to the corner and was about to lower the curtains, which happened to be facing the opposite street.He held the thin thread in his hand and didn't move, his eyes seemed to be focused in a certain direction.

Within a minute, the mobile phone in his apron pocket rang. He looked down at the number and picked it up to listen.

"Is something wrong?"

The other party was silent for a while, and with a chuckle, a light voice raised, casually: "Why did you lose your temper? Who messed with you?"

The two of them can be regarded as friends who have known each other for many years, and they are also very clear about their temperament on weekdays.It's just two words, and a slight change in tone is enough to be keenly noticed.

"..." Zi Tong was in a daze, and denied, "No."

The other party was quiet for a few seconds, his tone was a little teasing, and he was vaguely playful: "Are you watching something interesting?"

Zitong rubbed the bulging wall stone, the muscles on his face twitched slightly: "Aren't you very good at surveillance? You still want to ask me?"

The man's voice was elegant and leisurely: "You also know that our company is in the business of security monitoring after all, and we want to serve the people after all."

"..."

"Since we're talking about this, a batch of micro-monitors have recently arrived, and you should be able to use them."

"You like to watch people, don't make me like you."

The man said leisurely: "Don't say it too early, when your possessiveness is directly proportional to the vinegar jar, then you will definitely be able to use it."

Zitong: "...you have enough nonsense."

Before he could say another word, Zitong turned off the phone with a snap.He pursed his lips slightly, lowered his head and gripped the phone tightly, and then raised his head to look directly opposite. He suddenly felt a sense of irritability, which he couldn't explain clearly.He closed his eyes to calm his mind, his eyes gradually became colder, then darkened, and pulled the bamboo curtains with a hiss.

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After Zhang Chi took Cheng Yi to the hospital to treat his wound, he arranged for him to stay in a hotel, and planned to rush to Zi Tong's house, but he received a text message from Shen Hua. He gritted his teeth and finished handling the matter Shen Hua had explained. Only in the evening did I have time to go to Zitong's house.Finding that he wasn't there, he turned around and ran to the sugar shop.

It was late at night, and the surrounding stalls were all tidied up. He walked in, leaned against the door, crossed his hands, and watched Zitong clearing the dining table. His slender body was slightly bent, arching his beautiful radian.Even a small move by him would tickle Boss Zhang's restless heart.

He squinted his eyes, and the word "too bad" rolled in his throat, perhaps it was affirmed that he would have to suffer from this person in his life.

Zhu Yuanyuan came out of the kitchen with a rag that had been wrung out, and shook her hands, just in time to see Zhang Chi standing outside the door, blinking her big eyes, and shouting loudly, "Brother Chi, why are you here so late?"

"..." Zhang Chi inexplicably wanted to break the girl's neck, scratched his flat head, and walked in: "Didn't you go to class?"

"Today is Sunday, there is no class."

"It's so late, you should go home."

"Don't worry, my house is nearby, wait for me to help the boss finish this job first."

Zhang Chi snatched the rag with one hand, with a half-smile in his eyes, he said word by word: "It's not safe for you to go home so late, do you want me to find someone to take you back?"

After hearing these words, Zhu Yuanyuan finally felt that something was wrong. She chewed the words carefully, and belatedly realized that there was a threat in them.Besides, even if she was beaten to death, she would not believe that Boss Zhang, who only had eyes for the boss, would sympathize with the girl.

She laughed awkwardly, but didn't dare to snatch the rag back. She pretended to straighten her clothes, and took two steps back: "That's right, that boss, please, I'll go back first."

Zhang Chi said unceremoniously: "Your boss has me, so get out."

After all, her tuition fees were mostly paid by Boss Zhang. For the sake of money and what she knows about current affairs is Junjie, she quickly took off her apron and handed it to the side, and ran out the door , I thought about saying hello first: "Boss, then, I'll go first."

"okay."

Zitong put away the bowls and spoons, stood up straight and was about to walk into the kitchen, but was stopped by Zhang Chi.He squinted and asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Zitong's voice was weak: "No need."

Zhang Chi carefully observed his expression, scratched his crew cut, and said in a low voice: "I wanted to find you last night, but Brother Hua just happened to call me for something. I sent you a text message, why didn't you reply?"

When Zitong heard the word "Brother Hua", his fingers tightened slightly, and the darkness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"There is no need to reply."

"How do you know what you're thinking if you don't go back to me?"

"Then what do you think I should be thinking?"

Zitong's rhetorical question was as light as paper, but Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment. He finally realized that his behavior and expression were different, which also gave Zhang Chi the illusion that Zitong was as cold as ice as when he first met.

He thought for a while, except that he didn't keep his promise last night, and he didn't do anything wrong.He frowned and said cautiously: "You said you had something to tell me last night, what do you want to say?"

Only then did Zitong look up at him, and after a while he uttered four words: "You go back."

"Go back, go?" Zhang Chiru chewed the four words like sand in his mouth, and seeing Zitong's joy gradually disappear, he tilted his head and looked into his eyes.There is a word for it, it is peach blossom eyes and affectionate.But growing up on Zitong is a waste, and he even suspects that he has no love.When he was happy, he coaxed a few words casually, and when he was unhappy, he made people fall into the ice cave without knowing what to say.

He stared at Zitong, words popped out between his teeth: "What do you mean by that?"

Boss Zhang has been in a very bad mood recently, becoming more and more irritable. The affairs of the gang, the brothers, and all kinds of things have been ground into a bomb that is about to explode, and can be ignited with just a random match.

And Zitong's understatement of four words was like a detonator, instantly breaking him apart.

Boss Zhang has always coaxed him, but this is the first time with a harsh tone, "I'll ask you something, answer it."

Zitong held the bowl and spoon tightly in his hand, moved his lips, but didn't speak, turned around and wanted to leave.Zhang Chi grabbed his wrist violently, caught off guard, Zitong wanted to shake off his hand, but loosened his fingers slightly, and the bowl and spoon fell to the ground, instantly shattered.

Zitong squatted down, picked up the bowl and spoon, and accidentally cut his finger by the broken bowl.

Zhang Chi's heart tightened, and he didn't care about other things. He subconsciously squatted down, trying to grab his fingers to have a look, but he pushed them away.

Zhang Chi stared at his hand in the air, paused for a few seconds, then stood up suddenly, feeling tired.After chasing and running, I finally returned to the starting point.He was silent for a few seconds, and said in a hoarse voice: "I treat you with all my heart and soul all day long, not for you to treat me like this."