fair retaliation

When Xu Qing came, what he saw was Siming lying on his seat.His face was pale, there was a glaring scar on his cheek, the corner of his mouth was cracked, and there were large bruises on his chest!He knelt on the ground on one knee, holding his chest and coughing desperately, his brows were tightly furrowed, every cough seemed to be in piercing pain, the blood kept gushing out, the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, staining the large snow-white area on his chest red The shirt is shockingly red!

Xu Qing hurried forward to support him, and carried him into the car together with the housekeeper.

As soon as the car door was closed, he said calmly, "Go to the hospital as quickly as possible!"

"Yes, miss!" The housekeeper was also terrified by this scene, and he drove towards the hospital as soon as he stepped on the gas pedal!

Xu Qing took Siming to the nearest hospital and sent him directly to the emergency room.

In the corridor of the hospital, Xu Qing followed the doctor to carry Siming to the bed, and hurriedly pushed him to the operating room. The door of the operating room blocked Xu Qing with an anxious expression on his face. Walking up and down the corridor nervously.

The internal bleeding caused by the severe beating, it seems that he went to see Guan Tianze alone...

Putting the slender fingers in the palm of his hand, he clenched his fist fiercely and smashed it against the wall—Guan Tianze!I will definitely make your life worse than death!

Taking a deep breath, Xu Qingchong followed the coming housekeeper and said, "Uncle Yu, don't let father know about Siming's injury."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Did father ever save brother Liu's life?"

"Yes."

The corners of Xu Qing's mouth raised slightly, but the smile on his face was a bit cruel: "It seems that it's time to take advantage of favors."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his bag and dialed a number. After a while, a cold voice sounded over there.

"Miss Xu, what do you want me to do?"

"Brother Liu, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Say."

"Use your power to clean up a person."

"Who?"

"Guan, God, Ze." Gritting his teeth word by word, the man over there suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, he said calmly, "Sorry, I can't touch him."

"why?"

"Your father's words carry a lot of weight. He made it clear that he is protecting Guan Tianze, and I can't help it. You don't have any serious grudges with Guan Tianze, so why bother to provoke him?"

Xu Qing hung up the phone, his face even more gloomy.

Wearing stilettos and pacing back and forth in the corridor, Xu Qing's brows became more and more wrinkled.

Apparently, his father was protecting Guan Tianze because he was afraid that he or Siming would kill him with a ruthless move. Unfortunately, Guan Tianze never knew good from bad, let alone repaying his kindness. hand, hit him with injuries all over his body, and he vomited blood continuously.If it weren't for Ye Jinghui's handle in his hands, how could Siming...

Xu Qing gently closed his eyes and dialed another number casually.

A cold man's voice sounded over there: "Qing'er, it's so rare, take the initiative to call me."

"Brother Cheng." Xu Qing paused slightly, "I want to ask you for a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"I will arrive in New York in three days, please invite Xiao Yi to your place, and we will have an interview then."

……

The door of the operating room finally opened, and Xu Qing went up to meet him. The doctor who took off his mask said calmly, "Miss Xu, the patient has been rescued. He is in good health. He should be fine after a few days of rest."

"Thank you." Seeing the nurse push Siming out of the operating room, Xu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the ward, Siming woke up slowly after the operation. Although the vomiting of blood was stopped, the bruises on his body still looked shocking, as if his whole body had been run over by a tractor.

Siming pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, and took a deep breath in pain - those people obviously regarded him as a sandbag for the training partner, and they struck hard and ruthlessly.

Xu Qing came in and sat by the bed, looked at him with bruises all over his body, and said distressedly: "You really are, why did you go to see Guan Tianze alone?"

"No way, that guy is very insidious. If I play tricks now, Ye Jinghui's video may be overwhelming the Internet in the next moment." Siming frowned lightly, and his whole body ached from speaking. , took a deep breath, and then continued, "Don't worry, I can't give up Nan Yao to him, and he won't be able to laugh any longer."

Siming seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "Give me my mobile phone."

Xu Qing took the mobile phone in his hand, gave him a cold look, and helplessly found Ye Jinghui's name from the phone book, dialed it, and then picked up the mobile phone and put it next to Siming's ear.

Hearing the voice of "Hello" from over there, a touch of tenderness appeared in Siming's originally cold eyes: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Ye Jinghui said coldly: "How old am I? Without you, I wouldn't starve to death."

Siming paused: "Then go to bed early, I won't be coming back tonight."

"Oh."

"Don't ask me where I am?"

"What does it matter to me where you are?"

The awkward silence lasted for a long time before Siming took a deep breath, concealing the trembling caused by the pain all over his body, and pretending to be calm: "My brother is sick and needs my care. I won't be back these days. If you are bored by yourself , go back to Ye’s house.”

"Okay, bye."

Ye Jinghui's voice was still very cold from beginning to end, but now he heard it in his ears, but he felt a little chilled.

When he was besieged by those people, he was the one who thought about the most in his heart. When he was wounded all over his body and fell at the door of the house, he was the one who worried the most about his feelings. With the last bit of strength, he made it to the door of the community, away from the warm yellow light , just because he was afraid that he would see this appearance.

Now that he had just recovered his life from the operating room, the first thing he thought of was to call him, but the person he loved the most didn't care at all, didn't greet him, and instead said those harsh words.

Hearing the beeping busy tone in his ear, Siming only felt bitterness in his heart.

Xu Qing put the phone away, put it beside his pillow, and sighed softly, "I'm going to New York in a few days, and I want to ask Brother Cheng to come forward and clean up Guan Tianze."

"No." Siming interrupted her in a deep voice, "Don't act rashly, I have plans to deal with Guan Tianze."

"What's the plan?"

Siming gently closed his eyes: "Using Ye Jinghui's hand to get rid of Guan Tianze is the easiest way now."

……

The news of Nanyao Enterprise and Tianyu Group's financing quickly spread throughout the financial circles.

After the financing, the Ye family continued to hold 51% of the shares, and as the owner of Tianyu Group, Nanyao invested with 49% of the shares.

The Nanyao that Guan Tianze got was just an empty shell.Before giving Nanyao to him, Siming not only invested a large amount of money in Tianyu, but also mobilized a large number of experts in Tianyu and Nanyao to set up a new company that was not under Nanyao's jurisdiction, and entered the game market.

This company is called Ming Fai Group.

Ye Jinghui lay on the sofa, lazily watching the news, and finally couldn't help laughing when he heard the hostess report on the "Minghui Group Opening Ceremony" with a calm face.Even more hypocritical than that hostess is Siming, the chairman of our Minghui Group, who said in a serious tone that "Minghui" represents "the glory of tomorrow". "And the "brilliant" future!

As soon as these words came out, there was thunderous applause below!

On the TV screen is the smiling face of Chairman Siming who is giving a speech on the stage, but Ye Jinghui outside the screen is smiling playfully, thinking in his heart, if my name is Ye Jingxi, does he, a boring man, want to name the company "" Munch Group", and then explain that it represents "hope for tomorrow"?Siming, do you have to be so fake...

It has been a week since Siming returned to the villa in the suburbs again, on the night of the Minghui Group's opening ceremony.

Ye Jinghui opened the door, smelling the smell of alcohol all over his body, couldn't help but frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to support him: "Why do you drink so much wine?"

"Oh, today's grand opening ceremony, I was fed a lot by them." Siming smiled slightly, and because of his drunkenness, he looked at Ye Jinghui with a slightly soft gaze, "I wanted to invite you to go with me, but I'm afraid that Weijia and the others will treat you I have an opinion, I think you are not interested in such an occasion."

Ye Jinghui helped him to enter the door, and said calmly: "You want me to come out as the chairman's lover? You are quite courageous, aren't you afraid that my fame will be ruined by me?"

Siming put his hand on his shoulder, leaned his body towards him, and whispered in his ear: "As a partner."

Ye Jinghui was startled.

Siming continued: "This company belongs to the two of us. You also own half of the shares, so it is called Minghui Group."

Ye Jinghui suddenly sneered: "When did I invest in your group?"

"I voted for you." Siming said calmly, let go of Ye Jinghui, went straight to the living room, and sat down on the sofa, "Have we not seen each other for a long time?"

Ye Jinghui shrugged: "Say something quickly, I'm going to take a bath."

Siming smiled slightly and stood up: "Let's go together."

Ye Jinghui froze obviously: "You wash first."

Dodging his outstretched hand sideways, turned around and walked towards the study, just as he reached the door, he heard Siming behind him say, "You don't care how long I've been away from here, do you?"

Ye Jinghui stopped and said calmly, "Give me a reason to care."

"We are lovers."

"Just pretend."

"I like you."

"not my business."

Siming paused: "What if I'm really dead?"

"I'll go to the grave and burn some paper for you." Ye Jinghui still didn't look back, and pushed open the door of the study, "Are you finished?"

Siming breathed out lightly: "Okay, I'll take a bath, you go to bed early."

……

Ye Jinghui sat down on the swivel chair in the study room, facing the shining chandelier on the snow-white ceiling, and exhaled lightly.

Where Siming went this week, it's not that he doesn't really care.

On the first day, he called to say that his younger brother would not come back from the hospital, so Ye Jinghui went to sleep peacefully.On the second night, I thought he would continue to call, so I sat in the study and waited while surfing the Internet, but it turned out that he hadn't waited until the early morning.On the third day, I fell asleep very early, and when I woke up in the middle of the night, looking at my own lonely shadow in this strange environment, I actually felt a creepy feeling.Although there are people in the Ye family, they can't go back. They don't want to face the father who has no trust in him but has stomach cancer.The noise in the nightclub was annoying, not to mention that the screen in that room used to show pictures that I never wanted to see again.Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is really nowhere to go, so I can only stay here.A person stays in this small villa called "home", and when walking, there will be an echo of emptiness in the house.

From the fourth day, when I was idle and bored, I started to investigate the loopholes in the three-party contract. From the signing to the present, the list of all the participants was listed in detail. After spending one night, I finally sorted out my thoughts.On the fifth day, contact Liang Ping to discuss countermeasures.

On the sixth day, Siming still didn't come back, so he went to Pingyang Middle School in a moment of suspicion. When he saw Si Jie who was alive and kicking after school, his heart went cold for a moment.

Didn't it mean that my younger brother was taken care of in the hospital when he was sick? It seemed like he evaporated from the earth in a week, but the reason for his evaporation turned out to be false?

Although I was used to being cheated by him many times, and I didn't want to care about where he went, but at that moment, I still felt hurt.

Even if it's a pretend lover who has disappeared for so long, it should be a little difficult to expose a lie.Do I, Ye Jinghui, be an idiot, or do I not care that someone is waiting for you to come back in that shabby house?

Ye Jinghui raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. Sometimes I really feel that both of them are crazy. They obviously have so much suspicion and guard against each other and even hate each other, but they pretend to be lovers, move all the way to live together, and stare at each other all day long. Eyes, the more you look at it, the more unpleasant it is, and your speech is also a gun with a stick, stabbing and stabbing hurts others and hurts yourself, it is better to stand directly on the opposite side and fight to the death.

But there is still a little joy when moving, after all, no one is willing to live with me at such a young age, and even calls the place where he lives "home". Ye Jinghui thinks the word "home" is really true. It's so strange.When I asked the people from the moving company to tidy up the furniture, I actually felt a little warm that afternoon. After tidying up a tidy house, I even felt a little sense of accomplishment.

He was so stupid that he even despised himself.

Will you be worried when he doesn't come back, and sad when you know that he has lied to you?

Enough!

Ye Jinghui rolled his eyes, violently tore the stack of documents on the table, tore them into pieces and threw them into the trash can.

On the torn pieces of information, there is a faint photo of a man and a woman having a happy conversation in a coffee shop. The man's indifferent eyes have a look of approval. The woman is slender, with straight black hair scattered behind her head. Very temperamental when you smile.

The date the photo was taken was yesterday. I was worried that something happened to him. When I went to Pingyang Middle School to find Si Jie, I passed by the coffee shop and saw it with my own eyes.

The woman opposite Siming, Ye Jinghui, was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar. She used to fight for Rentong's purchase price on the negotiating table, from [-]% off to [-]% off, and even praised her for being a good bargainer-Yang Ling.