Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Not bad. The expected end of the life, Xie Zhuo pressed his forehead amid Qi Ling's faint sigh, and sighed softly: "At any rate, the killing intent has been eliminated."

Now, what else could he ask for?

It is a good thing to be able to eliminate the killing intent, as for the others...

let it go.

Xie Zhuo flipped through the information in this world and raised his eyebrows.

The original owner of this world is mentally ill, not a curse, but a real mentally ill.

He has a certain degree of paranoia, and he is extremely possessive of the things he likes, and he will even do anything to completely occupy the sight of the person he likes.

The unfortunate person he takes a fancy to is the male lead of this world, Shi Yan.

As the male protagonist, he naturally has extremely superior conditions, rich and handsome, and has an unstoppable aura of coolness all over his body.

Therefore, he was undoubtedly brought into the sight of the original owner.

The original owner first threw an olive branch to him, trying to have some super-friendly relationship with him.

After being ruthlessly rejected, the original owner suffered from mental illness as expected.

He jumped up and down, tripped Shi Yan countless times, trying to force Shi Yan to obey him.

But this great beauty is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others.

When the timing was right, Time Delay joined forces with the original owner's digital opponents without hesitation, divided up his company, drove him into the dust, and completely solved the dog skin plaster problem.

The original owner fell into complete madness once he fell into despair. On the day of bankruptcy, he drove a car towards Shi Yan's car, trying to die with him.

In the end, it was naturally a failure. He went on the road alone, and Shi Yan continued to flourish in his own field.

And that guy's last wish before he died was: let Shi Yan always have himself in his eyes.

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Good guy, you are dying under the peony flower, and you are so romantic even if you are a ghost.

Xie Zhuo couldn't help feeling a little sympathy for Shi Yan, he was coveted by a psycho every day, and even broke into his house naked...

tsk...

If this happened to him, the original owner might have died much earlier than in the story line.

"Bang!" A punch hit Xie Zhuo's face heavily, making him come back from the fugue.

Looking at the redness and swelling on Xie Zhuo's face, Zhang Baorui couldn't help being startled: "Brother Xie, are you okay!"

Xie Zhuo snorted lightly: "I can't die."

He turned and walked to the edge of the ring, tore off the tape on the gloves with his teeth, picked up a bottle of water and poured it into his mouth.

Drops of sweat after exercising slowly moved down with the smooth muscles, Zhang Baorui's eyes were full of envy.

It will be great when he can have such a good figure as Brother Xie.

"Where is the time delay?" When he was dreaming, he heard Brother Xie speak in a hoarse voice.

In an instant, all the delusions in Zhang Baorui's heart disappeared.

If the price of being brother Xie is to run after a man, he feels that he is in good shape now.

Xie Zhuo's assistant, Chang Kai, has long been used to his attention to time delay these days, so he said calmly, "Mr. is in company meetings all day today, and will attend a birthday party tonight."

"You also received an invitation letter a few days ago, and you can participate with Mr. Shi."

Xie Zhuo hooked his lips, showing his miserable white teeth: "Okay, I want to see him too."

Without seeing time delay, how could he fulfill the original owner's wish?

As night fell, Xie Zhuo showed up at the hotel as scheduled.

Almost instantly, he locked onto the overly conspicuous person in the crowd.

He is tall and tall, with a cool demeanor, and his dignified demeanor makes one's heart itch. He is in great contrast with the directors around him who are at least 20 years older than him, and is extremely eye-catching.