cynical attack

Although Qiao Lei was "asylum" in the United States, he still ostentatiously bought a villa in New York.Of course he wasn't afraid that his father would find him, because all of Qiao Sheng's business rivals were gathered in New York.Falling into the enemy's camp in order to find his son was not worth it to Qiao Sheng.

Only Qiao Lei lives in a villa of more than 400 square meters, and the family has all the daily furniture.Clothes are messy on some furniture, and some furnishings have never been used since they were bought, and a thick layer of dust has fallen on them...

"Your house is really..."

Seeing Qiao Lei's untidy home and the stinky sock hanging on the handle of the stairs, Zhao Ruizhe didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Anyway, I won't live long, and I'll be leaving in a year."

Qiao Lei walked straight to the sofa full of clothes with Zhao Ruizhe behind his back.

Compared with those messy clothes that exuded a strange smell, Qiao Lei was surrounded by a faint fragrance. Such a strong contrast made Zhao Ruizhe strongly suspect that this was Qiao Lei's home.

"You lie down here first, and I'll get the medicine."

After speaking, Qiao Lei got up and went upstairs, leaving Zhao Ruizhe lying on the hill of clothes covered with injuries.

"I rely on!"

When Zhao Ruizhe turned his head, his mouth accidentally touched a white object emitting a foul smell.Because his eyes were too close, he couldn't see what it was. When he pulled away from the object, he realized that it was a smelly sock that had turned yellow.

"Cough cough..."

Before he could catch his breath, Zhao Ruizhe coughed uncontrollably from choking, and the wounds on his body were also stimulated by the violent chest heaving and pain.

"I forgot that our family didn't buy medicine. I'd better wipe your wound and go to the hospital."

Qiao Lei walked over like a lady in a pedicure shop, carrying a basin of hot water and a white towel on her shoulders.

"Cough...can't go to the hospital, can't go to the hospital!"

Zhao Ruizhe coughed and excitedly put together a sentence from his mouth. It could be seen that the hospital was a dangerous place for him.

"What? What's wrong?"

Having been with Xue Tong for a long time, Xue Tong's curiosity has also infected Qiao Lei.

Qiao Lei blinked his sly eyes and looked at the excited Zhao Ruizhe.

"No, no..."

Zhao Ruizhe avoided Qiao Lei's gaze, for fear that he might see something.

After all, Qiao Lei was not deceived, he could have found out that Xue Tong ate jelly in the middle of the night, let alone this kind of pediatric cover-up?

"If you don't say yes, then I won't be able to take you in. You'd better go quickly."

Qiao Lei pretended to be Snow White's stepmother, stood up with arms folded, and looked coldly at Zhao Ruizhe who was curled up in the pile of clothes.

"I don't know you, why should I tell you?"

Zhao Ruizhe still kept the secret tightly and refused to confess to Qiao Lei.

"Alright then, let's go."

If Qiao Lei really wanted to know any secrets, he would pay for it at any price, even if it meant throwing his sympathy to the ground and stepping on his feet.

With that said, Qiao Lei turned his back and threw the towel on his shoulders on the coffee table.

"Just go."

Zhao Ruizhe said coldly.

The wounds on his body were like vines, pulling Zhao Ruizhe so that he couldn't lift himself up.However, relying on his firm willpower, he sat up with difficulty.

Group fights are not as simple as imagined. After being punched and kicked by seven or eight hooligans or even thrown over the shoulder, no one can have a strong recovery ability like the hero in the TV series. Li's reversal.

Zhao Ruizhe is just an ordinary person, has he already been beaten by such a blow? His body is covered in blood, and it is not bad to be able to sit up while supporting the "clothes mountain".

"Thank you tonight."

Zhao Ruizhe stood up again as if relying on his own tenacious willpower, but his buttocks fell on the clothes again before he was in the air for a long time.

"You're fucking sick, right! If you don't say it, don't say it, is there such a need for self-torture?"

Hearing the movement behind him, Qiao Lei hurriedly turned around and walked to Zhao Ruizhe's side, letting him lie flat on the uneven clothes.

"I'm sorry, I made your clothes dirty, and I will compensate you when I have money."

Seeing those clothes stained with his own blood, and the bloody handprints one by one, Zhao Ruizhe said guiltily.

"It's okay, it's all small money. I'm just curious, since you don't want to talk about it, forget it."

Qiao Lei picked up the towel on the coffee table and dipped it in the hot water in the basin, waiting for the towel to soak up the warm liquid.

"thanks…"

Zhao Ruizhe smiled wryly.

"It looks like you should be younger than me, how old are you?"

Qiao Lei said while wiping the blood on Zhao Ruizhe's forehead with a towel.

After the blood dries up, it sticks together with the dust to form a dark red hard object, which is tightly attached to Zhao Ruizhe's skin, so that when these hard objects are wiped off, Zhao Ruizhe will gasp.

"19..."

Hearing the familiar number, Qiao Lei gradually slowed down the frequency of wiping the wound.

"Well...as big as Tongtong..."

Qiao Lei said in a low voice, the center of the eyebrows also attracted the two curved eyebrows like a black hole.

"Oh."

Zhao Ruizhe didn't have the same curiosity as Qiao Lei, he just replied lightly and stopped talking, quietly enjoying the pleasure of the warm towel passing over the wound.

"Should you be in college?"

"Graduated already."

Zhao Ruizhe replied lightly.

"What? Graduated at 19?"

Qiao Lei stared at Zhao Ruizhe with wide eyes, because Qiao Lei had never heard of such a genius who graduated at the age of 19, so he was so surprised to see him today.

"I did business law at NYU, skipped a few grades, and graduated."

Seeing Qiao Lei's surprised expression, Zhao Ruizhe explained calmly.

"Or business law?! Damn!"

Qiao Lei said even more frantically.

Qiao Lei's shouts echoed in the empty house, which was no less terrifying than meeting the midnight bell alone at home.

"It's nothing surprising, I'm just an ordinary person."

Qiao Lei, who thought that he could be admitted to the 985 college without studying, was so ashamed to take a breath in the face of this study spirit at this moment, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Ruizhe were no longer as sharp as before.

"I'm going to buy you medicine..."

Qiao Lei got up and was ready to go out. Perhaps it is the best strategy to stay away from the genius at this time.

"no need."

"Shut up! I'm leaving, I'll be back later."

Qiao Lei's arrogance cannot be suppressed by this low self-esteem, and his thick voice still blocked Zhao Ruizhe's words.

"Oh!"

The sound of closing the door kept echoing in the huge room, leaving only Zhao Ruizhe, a senior business law student lying on the "clothes mountain" covered in wounds, the blood-stained towel and the blood-stained towel in the basin. The transparent liquid is slowly emitting a fishy hot gas.