Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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Zhang Baorui sensed the violence in his voice, so he had no choice but to shut his mouth and just stared at him helplessly.

"Time delay." Xie Zhuo's eyes were flushed with water, and Xie Si's face showed a trace of tenderness.

"Dead under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic." Listening to him uttering these words slowly, Zhang Baorui almost knelt down to him.

"You are really going to be tortured to death by him!"

Isn't Yan Yan just richer, more talented, and better-looking at that time?

Brother Xie has to be him?

"I'll take you to the hospital right now." Zhang Baorui squatted down and helped Xie Zhuo up with difficulty.

"Don't go." Xie Zhuo pinched Zhang Baorui's shoulder and let out a long sigh: "Too thin, far worse than time delay."

Although he was being beaten just now, he could also feel the tense muscles under Shi Yan's force.

Zhang Baorui might not be enough for him to fight with one hand.

Zhang Baorui: "..."

I'll throw this away for you!

Even if the time delay is good, he will not send you to the hospital, no, he will only send you to the hospital.

"Not going to the hospital." When the two stepped out of the bathroom, Xie Zhuo said slowly, "Go to Zhou Peizheng."

Zhang Baorui was taken aback: "Why are you looking for him?"

"I was drugged by him. As the master, he has no responsibility at all?"

Xie Zhuo narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Can I let the guy who toss me so much escape from life?"

Zhang Baorui: "..."

All right, brother Xie still holds grudges as usual.

But he was used to hearing Xie Zhuo's words, and Wen Yan just carried him to the upstairs lounge without saying a word.

"I asked Mr. Zhou to come to see you." If brother Xie was dragged out like this, Zhou Peizheng would be humiliated, and Zhou Peizheng would have a death feud with brother Xie.

Xie Zhuo touched his face: "Good boy."

Zhang Baorui muffled: "Brother Xie, my girlfriend and I just broke up yesterday."

He is heterosexual, Brother Xie, don't covet him.

"Isn't that good? I'll take over." Xie Zhuo said slowly.

Zhang Baorui: "..."

"If you don't want me to throw you here, just shut up."

Xie Zhuo closed his mouth regretfully, sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The water droplets on his body rolled down with his movements, soaking the sofa in just a moment.

Zhou Peizheng, who was impatient to be called, was shocked when he saw this scene: "What's wrong with you?"

He is also responsible for such a big incident in his territory.

"Don't worry." Xie Zhuo smiled without sincerity: "I can't die, even if I die, I have to find out who messed with me first."

This tune made Zhou Peizheng frowned again.

His expression turned cold, he sat at a place far away from Xie Zhuo, and said lightly, "What does Mr. Xie want to investigate?"

Want to check something at his party?

Xie Zhuo hooked the corners of his lips: "Zha who drugged me and turned me into this bastard."

Zhou Pei's face suddenly sank, and he warned: "Xie Zhuo! You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

How could such a thing happen at his banquet?

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it." Xie Zhuo didn't lift his eyelids: "Why can't you hold your breath at such an age?"

"I was drugged," Xie Zhuo twitched his lips, "Time delay can prove this."

Zhou Peizheng said coldly: "Shi Yan has already left."

The guest he had finally invited was pissed off by Xie Zhuo, and he still kindly mentioned time delay now?

Xie Zhuo raised his chin: "Going away will not prevent him from telling the truth."

"If you don't believe me, you can call him."