person oxidized by love

Ji Xinghui struggled for a while but didn't break away. He quickly calmed down, and said to Zhang Xiaolei very coldly: "Grandma has advanced lung cancer, and the targeted drug alone costs 5 yuan a box. Grandma has nothing to do for you, a prodigal son." After saving, do you think she still has money left for you to squander?"

Zhang Xiaolei grabbed Ji Xinghui's wrist very hard, with a distorted expression: "Then where did you get your money? Did you sell yourself? With such a face, don't you really please those old men?"

"If you don't let me go, I'll call the police." Ji Xinghui looked at him calmly, turning a deaf ear to Zhang Xiaolei's malicious words.

"You're so powerful now, why, who is supporting you?" Zhang Xiaolei moved closer, squinting at the watch on Ji Xinghui's hand, "Oh, the latest model, nephew, why don't you respect your uncle? When you were young, I want to help you."

Ji Xinghui frowned in disgust, he flicked his hands as he stepped back, trying to get rid of Zhang Xiaolei.

But Zhang Xiaolei pulled hard, he was big, and impatiently kicked Ji Xinghui's knee: "Damn it, don't toast and eat fine wine, you are rich now, you should give me some. "

Ji Xing was in pain, his body was unstable, and he just fell down, the cement floor touched his knees, and the pain made his teeth chatter.

Zhang Xiaolei wanted to grab Ji Xinghui with his other hand, but in the next second he suddenly turned 180 degrees, and the bright sky turned into a majestic sky in front of him.

"Who are you? Are you crazy?" Seeing that Zhang Xiaolei was about to get up, Wan Tian made another kick neatly.

Wan Tian beat people very skillfully, Zhang Xiaolei lay on the ground and hummed.

"Mr. Ji, are you alright?" Wan Tian helped Ji Xinghui up with a anxious expression on his face.

Ji Xing recovered and the pain became bearable, so he patted the back of Wan Tian's hand and said softly, "I'm fine."

Zhang Xiaolei got up in a bit of embarrassment. He stared at Ji Xinghui and Wan Tian, ​​and said "bah", "Why, is this your concubine?"

Wan Tian didn't say a word, and kicked up again.

Wan Tian looked very fierce when he didn't smile, and he came out of the army, so his demeanor seemed very difficult to mess with.

Naturally, Zhang Xiaolei would not let himself suffer. He might not be able to beat him right now, so he immediately took a few steps back: "Ji Xinghui, we are not finished!"

Wan Tian was a little angry, as soon as he took a step forward, he was pulled back by Ji Xinghui.

Ji Xinghui's expression was ugly, he shook his head and said, "Don't fight with him, he's a rascal."

Wan Tian looked at him worriedly: "What's going on?"

"Sorry, I may not be able to explain it to you." Ji Xing smiled wryly, "This matter is a bit complicated."

Wan Tian thoughtfully didn't ask any more questions, he supported him: "Let's go to the car first."

Wan Tian found the nearest pharmacy, he parked the car on the side of the road, and helped Ji Xing back to buy something for disinfection.

Ji Xing sat back in the back row with a disheartened expression, until Wan Tian opened the car door and stuffed the package into his arms.

"Mr. Ji, disinfect the poison first. If it's serious, we'll go to the hospital." Wan Tian frowned, with a worried expression on his face.

Ji Xing replied thanks, he glanced at his wrist, there was a very obvious bruise around it, like an ugly scar.

The knee wasn't too serious, the skin was scratched through the trousers, and the blood had dried up, Ji Xinghui simply disinfected and poisoned it, so he didn't want to worry about it.

Wan Tian reached out to grab the gauze and adhesive tape, his movements were swift, and the gauze was applied beautifully in the end.

"I used to be in the army, and I solved all my stumbling blocks by myself." Wan Tian explained, "Pay attention to disinfection these days."

"Thank you." Ji Xing smiled back at him, "Thank you for helping me today."

"It's nothing." Wan Tian scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wan Tian sat back in the driver's seat and said to him, "Mr. Ji, I'll take you to the hotel and tell me the address."

When Wan Tian checked the navigation, Ji Xinghui said slowly: "Wan Tian, ​​please, don't tell Mr. Zhou about this today."

Wan Tian frowned strangely.

"Sorry, I don't want him to worry too much." Ji Xing looked back at him with a forced smile, "So just keep it a secret for me."

Wan Tian nodded after a while, he was a little puzzled, but still said: "Okay."

Ji Xinghui booked an express hotel this time. The location is in the old town, close to Xinggang No. [-] Middle School. The signboard is relatively old, but the inside is very clean.

Wan Tian helped Ji Xinghui deliver the luggage to the room, and said seriously: "Mr. Ji, if you need anything, please contact me anytime."

Because it is located in the old city, the room Ji Xinghui booked even has a small terrace, and the weather-beaten stone railings are rough to the touch.

Ji Xinghui took out the ashtray and put it on the terrace. He leaned on the railing and lit a cigarette.

Xinggang had rained yesterday, the air was still filled with a damp smell, and the ground in the shade was still wet.

Ji Xing smoked slowly, the smile he always wore on his face faded, he looked haggard.

He originally planned to have dinner with Tang Cheng today, and the two of them could have a good chat.

Grandma's cemetery, his own marriage, Ji Xinghui wanted to tell Tang Cheng frankly that he was in a mess these days, and he really wanted to hear other people's opinions.

But because of Zhang Xiaolei's intrusion, Ji Xinghui suddenly lost his mood.

Ji Xing recalled when Zhang Xiaolei was working in a nightclub in high school. On the surface, he was compliant, but behind his back, he was doing some shady things.Some people like young and beautiful boys and girls, and Zhang Xiaolei is the middleman.

He even approached his grandma, but without saying anything, he just asked Ji Xing to go back to work as a waiter, saying that there are many bosses who come to consume, and the tips are very straightforward, which is better than Ji Xing returning to this boring part-time job to get money faster.

Grandma lost her temper that day. She took the ruler left by grandpa and beat Zhang Xiaolei out.

But even if Ji Xinghui had never been to that place, there were still bad rumors in the school.

Zhang Xiaolei deliberately stopped Ji Xinghui on his way back to school, and said to him: "Xinghui, anyway, the rumors in school have been so bad, it's better to really do it, and it will cost you thousands of dollars in one night, uncle Qian here It will definitely not let you suffer. If you meet a father who is the patron who likes you, you and the old woman will not have to work so hard in the future. Look how good it is."

Ji Xinghui took a puff of smoke slowly, and he could recall Zhang Xiaolei's playful face when he closed his eyes, which made him feel very sick.

He thought that Zhou Keyun must have missed Zhang Xiaolei when he chose him as his marriage partner.

The weather was bad and gloomy, Ji Xinghui smoked in silence until the raindrops fell.

The rain is not heavy, but it is very dense, like a dense net.There was no way to stay outside, so Ji Xing turned back to his room.

Ji Xinghui didn't turn on the light, the room was a bit dark, he lay down on his back, quietly listening to the small sound of rain outside.

Rainy days are best for sleeping. When Ji Xing woke up, it was already dark, and the rain still didn't stop.

Ji Xinghui picked up his phone and was about to order some takeaway. As soon as he picked it up, he saw a missed call from Zhou Keyun, which was half an hour ago.

But when Ji Xing called back now, it became unavailable.He guessed that Zhou Keyun was busy, so he didn't make another call.

When taking a bath at night, Ji Xinghui checked the wound on his knee again. Fortunately, it was not serious, but it hurt a little when pressed.

He was wearing a bathrobe, sitting on the bed and applying medicine to himself.

Suddenly there were two knocks on the door, Ji Xing didn't move, he didn't order anything, he guessed that someone went to the wrong door.

After a while, there was another knock on the door, and Ji Xinghui stood up, gathered his bathrobe and walked to the door.

The anti-theft chain was not removed, Ji Xing opened the door back, and saw a person who was unlikely to appear here through the crack of the door.

Zhou Keyun stood at the door with a small suitcase at his feet.

Ji Xing hurriedly took off the anti-theft chain, he was a little surprised, his head was stuck: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Keyun didn't speak, he brought the box in, then turned around and closed the door.

"You're on a business trip..." Before Ji Xing could finish his second sentence, Zhou Keyun suddenly pressed over, cupped his face with both hands, and kissed him directly.