The sand sculpture attacked him and always wanted to break up

"Hello, is this Mr. He Zhizhou's residence?"

At about □ o'clock in the morning, a black car stopped outside the door of a villa that was located in a quiet and remote location, but the exterior decoration looked relatively well-off.

I saw two people getting off the car one by one, the leader was a tall and thin young man, and the next was a low middle-aged man. Judging from the way the two got along, the young man should have the right to speak, and at this moment The person who spoke was the tall and thin man with an extremely handsome face.

Just look at the man with three-dimensional facial features, deep eyebrows and eyes, and his looks are thick and colorful, but this is obviously an extremely eye-catching appearance, but the man's eyebrows and eyes and the upturned eye ends always give people a sense of gloom that cannot be shaken off, staring at him for a long time It makes people cold for no reason.

When did such a person come to R City?

"Uh... May I ask who you are..." Zhang Zhicheng, who was guarding the gate, asked with a puzzled frown after hearing what the man said.

This place is almost in the wilderness, and no one in the family has notified that someone will come here today, and it is impossible for the eldest and young master to have any friends, so the arrival of these two people is very suspicious.

But the face of this person in front of him looked very familiar, but Zhang Zhicheng just couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

So where did you see it?With doubts in his eyes, Zhang Zhicheng scanned the man's clothes up and down calmly - even just wearing an ordinary suit can't hide the man's good figure and temperament, just standing here looks like a successful person, Is a superior.

The opponent's posture is full of momentum, but he is not arrogant enough to be disgusting, so he must be in the top position for a long time.

After working as a bodyguard for so many years, Zhang Zhicheng still has this vision.

Just listen to the man say: "My surname is Wang, I want to see Mr. He Zhizhou, please inform me."

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Zhang Zhicheng's negligence, but the man did not show it. Instead, he remained polite, but the gloom between his brows was too strong, and now it seemed to be overflowing, making people afraid and afraid to face him directly. .

"Uh..." Zhang Zhicheng hesitated.

"Why, can't I see you?" Mr. Wang frowned slightly, staring at Zhang Zhicheng, who was inexplicably shorter by half, and what he said next made Zhang Zhicheng's back sweat!

"Could it be that your He family has put him under house arrest?" He took half a step forward, more aggressively, "Otherwise, why can't you even see him?"

This is a bit aggressive, but it seems that it is not impossible to face the face in front of him.

"Are you... are our young master's friend?" But he didn't want Zhang Zhicheng to throw the question back.

Wang Liuling: ...

Is he, Wang Liuling, a friend of He Zhizhou?

The answer is of course - no.

That's right, even if this one told He Zhizhou that Mr. Wang wanted to see him, since He Zhizhou didn't know him, he probably wouldn't let him in.

Gan, the trouble is dead.

Obviously, this Mr. Wang is naturally Wang Liuling himself. After waking up from the male protagonist's dream this morning, he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he simply lay on the bed and watched TV, but in the end, he thought that he was absolutely dead. He couldn't meet the hero in the clothes he had been wearing for two days. After all, he was the villain in name, and he couldn't lose anything. So he took out his mobile phone and ordered a suit online and asked the rider to deliver it.

But the things in the small county are really limited, and the suits don't have any brands that the original owner usually wears, and although he himself doesn't have much research on suits, he will never tolerate himself wearing such a small brand of suits.

However, the conditions and environment restricted him, so Wang Liuling could only fasten his tie with a little disgust, but after putting on the suit that he would never have glanced at before, what he did not expect was that his temper was not as weird as he had imagined. So intolerable.

Wang Liuling: I have changed, the dream of the dog hero has changed me.

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"Uh... I'll go in and ask."

Xu Shi's aura on the other side was terrifying, giving Zhang Zhicheng the illusion of being targeted by the police to repay the usury, even though he had met quite a few bigwigs,

"Wait a minute." After quick thinking, Wang Liuling stopped Zhang Zhicheng, "If he disagrees with me, just tell him that it is the Imperial Capital Wang who wants to see him." A business card was handed to Zhang Zhicheng.

This identity is one of Wang Liuling's trump cards for wanting to meet the male protagonist, because in the original text, although the male protagonist is trapped in this small house because of "sickness", he has been actively cultivating his own power. The interests of the family are increasingly colliding, and the He family has always wanted to tear off a piece of fat from the behemoth Wang Shi, so in order to kill the He family, He Zhizhou has no reason to reject Wang Shi.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

And everything was as expected by Wang Liuling, after a while, Zhang Zhicheng came out to look for him and invited him in.

Along the way, Zhang Zhicheng didn't take the initiative to talk to him. Instead, he led him to the door of a room with a low eyebrow and walked away by himself.

Wang Liuling: ...

The driver, Lao Lin, is now in the living room, and apart from the living room, there are several floors and several rooms.

Wang Liuling: ... Uh, wouldn't the heroine be afraid of working in this kind of place?

"dong dong dong"

Not allowing him to think too much, Wang Liuling raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times, and then heard a male voice from inside, "Come in."

To Wang Liuling's surprise, the male protagonist's voice is different from the thick voice of ordinary men, it is extremely clear and recognizable.

But Wang Liuling pushed the door open without thinking too much, but he didn't want to be greeted by the smell of traditional Chinese medicine!

Taking a closer look, the place where the male lead lives is like a sick and consumptive ghost's den, without even a single sun!

"He..." But what he didn't expect was that Wang Liuling was stunned by the scene before him even before he called out his name.

"Uh..." Even the words he had prepared on the way were stuck in his throat.

"Huh? Mr. Wang?" The man lying on the bed with a snow-white face was half lying in the middle of the big bed, "What do you want from me?"