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Wei Ziyang felt that he hadn't been so miserable for a long time, and he had asked for it. He sat on the bed, held an ice pack in his hand, and covered the left side of his face.

This attack is really ruthless, are you afraid that you will die too slowly?

This time, is it too impulsive?Is it because your xinxing is not stable enough, or you can’t hold your breath?

Wei Ziyang let out a long sigh. After all, he was only 20 years old, and his blood was young, so he was really stubborn.

Putting down the ice pack, Wei Ziyang lay down on the bed.

Ji Yuanxi's angry face always appeared in front of his eyes, like a haunting ghost, no matter how hard he chased him away, he couldn't drive him away.

Obviously the air conditioner in the ward was turned on very warmly, but the cold still swept over him, he wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

He was so tired.

Ji Yuanxi left the hospital directly after leaving the ward. He didn't even call the driver, and drove away by himself.

Driving aimlessly on the road, the anger in my heart could not be calmed down for a long time.He rolled down the car window, and the breeze carried a slight chill, which made him a little cold, but his palm was hot, as if it was roasting on a fire, and the touch of the palm seemed to still remain on his hand.

At that time, as if the nerves in my brain were cramping, I felt annoyed when I saw his hypocritical smiling face, and I wanted to beat him to death, and I must smash this hypocritical mask.

Yes, smash it, destroy it in the palm of your hand...

With a sudden change in his eyes, Ji Yuanxi turned the car around and drove in another direction.

The famous buildings at this point are relatively deserted, like a dormant beast, waiting for the night to come.

But for a svip like Ji Yuanxi, it doesn't make any difference, as long as he wants to come, as long as he needs, this place serves him anytime.As soon as his car stopped at the entrance of the famous building, someone came to greet him. The person who came was Xu Yiming, the foreman.

In Bixiao Pavilion, Ji Yuanxi loosened his tie and glanced at Xu Yiming: "Where's Xiaojie?"

Xu Yiming was stunned: "He's on vacation recently, so he can't come to serve President Ji." He thought to himself, maybe he just took Wei Ziyang away a few days ago and was thinking about Xiaojie again.

Ji Yuanxi didn't ask further: "Call Chao Nan over here."

Xu Yiming was taken aback again, with a strange expression: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, Chao Nan is not in Minglou anymore."

Ji Yuanxi frowned in displeasure, why is it so bad today, why not come?

Xu Yiming felt his dissatisfaction, and immediately said nervously: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ji, do you want to find Zhang Lu? Or let me pick some more for you? A lot of newcomers have come here recently, and they are all of good quality."

"No need." Ji Yuanxi waved impatiently, "Just ask Zhang Lu to come over."

"Yes, do you want something special to drink?"

"same as usual."

The same way, drag the timeline, everything can return to the old way?

In the ward, when Wei Ziyang woke up, it was already sunset.There was no one in the room. It seemed that Ji Yuanxi had never been back.

Could it be that you messed up the task?

After calming down, Wei Ziyang was a little annoyed.

Thinking that he had already cultivated the indestructible body of King Kong in the famous building, how could he break his kung fu in front of Ji Yuanxi today and insist on going against the target?

He scratched his hair, which was messed up by sleep, and thought about the remedy.

You must not just be driven away like this, otherwise... how can you be worthy of the wolf?

To beg for mercy, you can only let go of your dignity and ask him for mercy.

Even though I don't like it, I force myself to do it.Even if he stepped on the soles of his feet again, he could only endure it.

Wei Ziyang made up his mind and picked up his cell phone to make a call.

The phone was connected, and the loud music rushed into his ears. What is he doing?

His voice was as deep as a cello: "Hello?"

Wei Ziyang gritted his teeth and said in a smiling voice, "Mr. Ji, it's me."

"who are you?"

Wei Ziyang rolled his blood and clenched his fists: "Wei Ziyang."

"Oh." The indifference reached the extreme.

What should I say next?Would it be too abrupt to apologize directly?

Wei Ziyang was struggling mentally when he suddenly heard a sweet female voice acting like a baby on the phone: "Mr. Ji, stop answering the phone and drink with me."

"Where are you?" Wei Ziyang blurted out.

"Famous buildings." Ji Yuanxi answered naturally.

Silence is like poison, corroding people's hearts, Wei Ziyang pursed his lips hard, not knowing what to say.

He is in a famous building.After soaking himself wet and freezing for a night, and then having another smoke, he went to a famous building for recreation. This is such a natural life for him.

Wei Ziyang took a deep breath and pressed the ice pack on his face.

"It's okay, I'm hanging up the phone." Ji Yuanxi was impatient.

Wei Ziyang put a warm smile on his face: "Mr. Ji, are you still angry with me?"

"What are you angry about?"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have quarreled with you."

There was no sound on the phone, only heavy breathing, a faint nasal sound and sucking sound, that was the kissing on the other end of the phone.

"Mmm... Take it easy, Mr. Ji... Mmm... Ah..." The woman's panting was charming and gentle.

Wei Ziyang tightened his grip on the phone.

"What did you just say?" Ji Yuanxi seemed to have regained his senses.

Time and time again, he trampled on his dignity and took pleasure in it.

"I said, sorry, Mr. Ji, I was wrong." Wei Ziyang gritted his teeth.

"Is there anything else?" On the other end, the woman smiled coquettishly.

"No more, can I see you at night?" His attitude was extremely low.

"What are you doing? You're so hurt, do you think I'm still interested in you?"

Didn't you make this injury?Wei Ziyang was rolling with anger, and grabbed the quilt on his body: "I will satisfy Mr. Ji."

He didn't say another word, and hung up the phone directly.

Wei Ziyang looked at the phone that was hung up, and there were only two words for his evaluation: Despicable.

Letting out a breath slowly, just about to lie down and rest for a while, the phone rang.

I grabbed it and saw that it was Xiaojie. After connecting, Xiaojie's cheerful voice came: "Xiaoyang Xiaoyang, I miss you."

"You don't go to work at this time, why call me when you have time?" The call made Wei Ziyang feel better.

"You unconscionable thing, following Mr. Ji's popularity and drinking, you will forget about my old lover, right?"

"Little Hoof, are you jealous?"

"Now I'll give you another chance to show your loyalty, come and visit me quickly."

"Nonsense, do you really think I'm living a happy life? If you see me now, I will scare you to death."

"Hey, is it worse than brother? It's not that brother doesn't give you face. Unless you lose your arms and legs and become permanently disabled, don't show off to me."

Wei Ziyang heard something was wrong: "What's wrong, what happened to you?"

"It's unlucky. I was hit by a car when I got home from work this morning. I broke two ribs and a tibia. I'm pretending to be dead in the hospital. What do you mean? It was early in the morning, on the road There are not many cars, but they just hit me, do you think I should go to burn incense..."

Wei Ziyang sat up abruptly and interrupted his nagging: "Did you have a car accident?"

"Yes, are you coming to see me?"

"It's really inconvenient for me. I'm still hurt. Which hospital are you in?"

"In Lihe Hospital, why were you injured?"

"Lihe? What a coincidence? Then I'll come over right away?"

"Huh? What?"

"I'm also in Lihe."

Lihe Hospital is owned by the Hemu Group. Wei Ziyang lives in a high-end ward, which looks like a suite and he is the only one. Xiaojie doesn't get such a good treatment. The eight beds in the ward are full of people.

Wei Ziyang found the ward with a limp, and saw that Xiaojie was really miserable.

The disheveled face is extremely ugly, the hair is like a bird's nest, the chest is tightly bound, the feet are covered with thick plaster, and there are diversions hanging on them.

But when he saw Wei Ziyang appearing, he smiled happily, but after seeing his situation clearly, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"What happened to your face? Did you get kissed by the bastard?" Xiaojie was startled.

Sitting by the bed, Wei Ziyang replied seriously: "Yes, I was kissed by a dog."

"Oh, such a ferocious dog. Oh, you are also lame. You really are a good brother."

"Don't talk about it, look at you, you don't have a good rest and you keep talking, talking hurts your spirits, you know?"

"Didn't I miss you? Once you leave the famous building, I will be left alone. Come and sit down, and I will tell you gossip."

Wei Ziyang smiled helplessly, and sat on the chair: "What gossip?"

Xiaojie leaned over mysteriously, with a strange expression on his face: "Brother Nan is dead."

Suddenly hearing the death of a familiar person, there will be a sense of unreality.Wei Ziyang couldn't help but look serious: "What happened? When did it happen?" Although he didn't have a good relationship with him, he still couldn't help asking.

"It happened the night before yesterday. Let me tell you. I heard that Brother Nan died terribly. He was dismembered. He died in the bathtub, piece by piece, with blood flowing all over the pool. It was terrifying! Oh, that In the bathroom, there's blood on the glass and on the walls!" Xiaojie danced and said vividly, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

Wei Ziyang's facial muscles twitched: "Why, who did it?"

"How do I know? Several policemen came to Minglou yesterday, and they talked to the boss and Manager Xu for a long time."

"So cruel, is it a vendetta?"

"It's necessary, I heard..." Xiaojie lowered his voice, "Brother Nan's little brother has been chopped up..."

Wei Ziyang's lower body tightened: "So perverted?"

"Everyone says that most of the time it's because of the jealousy of the guests. Brother Nan has become cannon fodder. You know that, which one of our guests from the famous building is not the one who calls the shots?"

Wei Ziyang couldn't digest the news for a while, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that this matter was not that simple.

"Did the police say anything?"

"I don't know. I wanted to find out if there was anything new today, but I had an accident myself."

Wei Ziyang's heart sank, and he asked seriously, "How did you get hit by a car?"

"I don't know, it happened too fast." Xiaojie said confusedly, "You know, I can fall asleep while walking on the way home from get off work. When I crossed the road, the car rushed over, and then I Just fly."

"What about the car?"

"Are you running away, are you still waiting to be caught?"

"Hit and run? Wasn't it caught on camera?"

"There are no cameras on that road at all! I can only admit that I am unlucky! I don't know how much medical expenses will be spent!" He babbled for a long time, saying that he has no relatives in this city, but fortunately, Manager Xu helped , It is to help him send money, and to help him send necessities for hospitalization.

I vaguely felt that something was wrong. On a deserted street in the early morning, on a road without cameras, a fatal car accident happened.so coincidental?How can there be so many coincidences in this world?

"You should be more careful in the future."

"Why are you careful? If I knew about this kind of thing in advance, I wouldn't be hit." Xiaojie said carelessly.

Wei Ziyang pondered, without any evidence, a shadow cast over his mind.

A burst of phone ringing interrupted thinking.

Xiaojie glanced at his mobile phone on the cabinet, and called out first: "Ah, there is a pervert calling you."