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The third young master Gu drove away the guests with a bad complexion, and his angry attitude was blatantly there, but Dr. Johnson pretended not to see it, and insisted on continuing: "Mr. Gu, if I still have a little way, I won't be able to ask you Here, I feel so distressed. You didn’t see that countless living people have died. The patients who thanked me yesterday are all gone. What do you want me to do? I can only think of you, please. you."

Gu Jia was indifferent and anxious to drive away the doctor who broke the secret between him and Chen Chuanjia. This is something that even he doesn't know. How can another person say it and still misunderstand it? !

Annoyed and ashamed, he felt the nausea of ​​being cheated by Chen Chuanjia, and defended Brother Chen at the same time. When he didn't know what to do, Johansen in front of him, such a strong and strong man, started to be angry with him. Tears fell in front of me.

Gu Jia has seen people cry.Like Guihua’s father crying with joy; like his mother Ms. Qiao’s heartbroken cry of begging for forgiveness; and the poor little beggars who begged him for a little money crying in the dust; Gu Wuji had no milk when he was a baby crying.

Johansen's cry was different from all of them.Gu Jia could no longer keep a cold face for a while, but she sympathized deeply, sympathizing with what Johansen was crying bitterly.

However, he still couldn't agree with Johansen to go to Chen Chuanjia for a theory. Whether he could face the heirloom calmly was a question. Should he be open and honest or pretend to be confused?

"Doctor Johnson, why are you bothering? I didn't say I wouldn't help you, but you said that I have that kind of relationship with the heirloom, which really shocked me." Third Young Master Gu was flustered, but he seemed to be forever calm Self-restraint, giving people the gentleness of the spring breeze, "Again, you said that the heirloom caused so many deaths. I can't believe it. I can only reply to you after I investigate clearly. What do you think?"

Dr. Johansen had understood so far that he had achieved his goal, but for some reason, he was not happy at all.

He cried for himself in pain, and when he left, he looked at the handsome young man who was still smiling and waving to him, and said silently: "I'm sorry."

As for what I'm sorry for, Johansen couldn't tell, maybe it was because he involved Mr. Gu, who didn't know anything about it, into this bloody case, or maybe it was because he slandered Mr. Gu and Chen Chuanjia for having an affair...

Gu Jia, who finally sent Dr. Johnson away, was one head and two big. He slumped on the sofa in his small living room, with the back of his right hand gently resting on his forehead, and all he could see were his beloved Western clocks.

The Western clock facing it is called the gold-plated copper bell, which is Gu Jia's favorite clock. The entire clock is shaped like a luxurious birdcage, with exquisite carvings on all sides, and a bird is locked inside. The clock is located under the front of the birdcage, and the second hand is ticking and ticking non-stop, forming a wordless song with all the other clocks in the room.

This sparrow cage clock was made in Switzerland, and was later sent to the imperial palace. For some unknown reason, it escaped from the palace a few years ago, passed to Chen Chuanjia, and was finally given to him by Chen Chuanjia.

When Chen Chuanjia brought the gift, the two were not very familiar with each other, but Gu Jia had a good impression of this friend who was a year younger than her, and the two even left Bai Kexing to play around for a long time.

That day, Chen Chuanjia asked his servants to carry out the chime bell in a plain gift box, then he gave him a hug and said, "Brother Gu!look!like or not? 】

Gu Jia was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: [I like it!Are you sending me this? 】

Chen Chuanjia laughed and said: [Isn't this the Gu mansion?I've already moved here, so don't tell me to move back. 】

Gu Jia has always been a generous person. When others give him gifts, he will not politely push them back and forth. After accepting them, he will find a chance to return a better one. Later, on Chen Chuanjia's birthday, he gave Chen Chuanjia a watch. Made in Switzerland, it is the style that is popular nowadays.

Back then, Gu Jia didn't think there was anything wrong with giving each other clocks and watches, but looking at it now, she felt like a bronze bird in a cage. It seemed that she had been locked in it and didn't know it, and she even gave her a watch.

Clocks represent many meanings in China, and the most widely spread one is the meaning of love and confession.

The more Gu Jia thought about it, the more she felt that Chen Chuanjia might have given it away with such intentions at the beginning, but she just thought that the other party was in favor of her, and returned such a misunderstanding in return.

Gu Jia pondered for a long time, but the voice defending Chen Chuanjia never came out to explain a few more words, because even he himself knew that no matter how good the relationship was, he would never touch his friend's back with his fingers, anyway, he was absolutely won't do.

"What should I do..." Gu Jia thought about it and couldn't come up with a good solution. For the time being, she can only be careful not to have too much intimate contact with Chen Chuanjia in the future. If the other party realizes her intentional avoidance and decides to give up that idea, they It's okay to continue to be friends.

Only Gu Jia can do such a gentle way, he can't break up with Chen Chuanjia who pursues him as a woman, and he will never like men, so he can't lower himself to be a rabbit.

Even though Gu Jia has no prejudice against Broken Sleeve, it's just that it didn't happen to her.Most people in this world are like this. When the matter is not their own, they naturally advise the sufferer to forgive, let go, be happy, and there is nothing difficult. But once bad things happen to them, they will jump more than anyone else If you cry fiercely and cry fiercely, you will not forgive me even if you die.

Gu Jia is also not immune to vulgarity.To be able to wait and see what happens for the time being is already softening his heart.

"Third young master? Third young master!" Osmanthus fragrans outside saw the doctor leave, and began to knock on the door, wondering, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you come out? The Chen mansion called! They said they sent a car to pick you up, and asked Let's go see Mr. Duan together."

After finishing speaking, Osmanthus fragrans added: "Oh my god, third young master, you don't care about your big bird, he went to the kitchen to eat that broken steamed bun!"

Gu Jia thought for a moment that when he first met Friday last night, Friday was also very vicious and wanted to grab food from the dog. Could it be that this man looks solid, but in fact he can't stand a little hunger?Or is there some unspeakable hidden disease?

This is really an accident, just like an accident. Friday looked at Sisi Wenwen as a man like a big man, but in fact he was a rude, snoring, eating, and imageless barbarian.But in this way, the name Friday is surprisingly appropriate.

He got up from the sofa, walked in front of Osmanthus, and said to Osmanthus, "Go and call back and tell me that I know, and I will go out when I am ready, but I don't need to send a car over, I will go there by myself. By the way, Friday has a name, you Ask him, don't call me a big bird or a little bird, it's a girl who doesn't pay attention at all."

Osmanthus fragrans was puzzled for a second, then blushed, and said, "Third young master, you didn't pay attention! I didn't think where to go, you were the only one who was thinking wrong!" After saying that, she ran away in embarrassment, forgetting to ask about Gu Jia's illness. are you done.

Naturally, Gu Jia's fever didn't get better so quickly, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, and he still had the strength to go straight to the kitchen, leaning against the door and showing a shocked expression to the windy Friday.

"You... Did I starve you yesterday? I think you can eat my pot." I saw Friday eating the cold steamed buns on the ground in a cool manner. They were all steamed yesterday, but put Steamed buns that broke overnight.

It’s not too much to grab one on Friday. That cheek looks like a magazine cover model’s bulging cheeks. Gu Jia always feels as if he saw some small animal. All of a sudden, his anger towards Friday dissipates almost as much as Chen’s. Compared with the heirloom, of course this Friday is a little cuter.

While chewing the steamed buns on Friday, he raised his light-colored eyes to look at Gu Jia, and when he opened his mouth, the dregs of the steamed buns sprayed out. A good person actually lives so carelessly, which forms a strong contrast with Gu Jia's delicate and clean living habits So much so that Gu Jia felt a little pity and dislike for Friday that he couldn't explain clearly.

It's a pity that this handsome man has such bad personal habits.

"I'm so hungry that I want to eat people, do you think I can eat the pot?" Zhou Wu who was talking smiled, his eyes were long and narrow, and the corners of his mouth were still covered with crumbs of steamed buns.

Gu Jia shook her head, and suddenly asked Friday in a serious manner: "I'm not going to tell you anything, I just want to ask if you just collapsed at my door because you were hungry? It's not that you're a fool or you've lost your memory. If that's the case, I hope you go home after this meal, and don't worry your family."

Friday stood up, patted his trouser legs, and continued to bite the steamed buns. He approached Gu Jia and said, "Unfortunately, I really don't remember anything, so I may have to nudge you for a while until I remember."

"You...have lost your memory? Let me call a doctor for you." Gu Jia said, but backed away a little bit. Even though Friday was not a fool, Gu Jia still instinctively avoided, "Besides, I really want to know why you Keep silent, as if playing tricks on me, is it fun?"

Friday was silent for a moment, and said inexplicably: "I didn't deliberately play with you, I am very grateful to you."

When Gu Jia heard this, the last bit of dissatisfaction with Friday disappeared with this thank you. He thought to himself that a person with amnesia can't remember anything. Naturally, he has a sense of defense against anyone. It's him who blamed him like that just now. mean.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Friday with a smile, "Since that's the case, let's go out together, and I'll take you to the police station. You can report the case yourself, and by the way, you will be published in the newspaper. Presumably, family members will come looking for you soon. I have to go to the Chen Mansion later, it's not appropriate for you to go."

"There is nothing inappropriate." Friday looked at Gu Jia lightly, and there seemed to be something Gu Jia couldn't understand in his eyes, "I don't need to report to the police to find relatives, I should have no relatives, and there seems to be enemies looking for me , it’s better for me to follow you, and I’ll repay you for giving me food by the way.”

For a while, Gu Jia still couldn't understand what Friday meant.

On Friday, he raised the steamed bun in his hand, smiled lightly, and said, "Here, give me a chance to repay you. After that, if you raise me for a day, how about I repay you for a day?"

Gu Jia laughed and said, "Then you are not a different kind of helper?"

"A helper is a helper, I have nothing to do with it."

The third young master Gu originally wanted to part ways with Friday, but who would have thought that he would get a helper who only ate without getting paid? Victory is not picky: "Whatever you want, then I will go out now, you can help Osmanthus clean the house, I..."

"I'll go with you."

"Huh?" Gu Jia blinked, waiting for Friday to explain why.

"I think you might be more afraid to go to Chen Chuanjia's now. I can..." Friday approached Gu Jia, trapping Gu Jia between himself and the wall, and continued in a low voice, "Be your thug."

Third Young Master Gu's pupils constricted instantly.

As soon as he pushed Friday away, his face, which had faded from the antipyretic injection, was instantly stained with a thin layer of red again. He slapped Friday directly on the right cheek and said, "You overheard my conversation with Dr. Johnson." conversation?!"

Friday, who was half a head taller than Young Master Gu, lowered his eyelashes, and said with an innocent face: "It's not intentional, but the kitchen is very quiet, and Johansen's voice next door is too loud. In the end, my ears are too good. It's the result of many factors." , how can you blame me alone?"

"What's more, I'm not Chen Chuanjia. I'm here for your own good. It's unreasonable for you to hit me, right?"

"However, if the third young master still thinks it's my fault, can I slap you in the face too? Calm down."

After finishing speaking, Friday was also rude to himself, without waiting for Gu Jia's reaction, he squeezed Gu Jia's wrist, taught him to make a fist, and beat him on the left cheek!

"Ah!" Although it was Gu Jia who beat someone, how could he have the strength to beat someone?After this punch, he felt that the bones in his hand were about to be broken, "Let go!"

Gu Jia glared, looking at Friday, on Friday's face was a slap mark on one side, and a bruised fist mark on the other, but he was calmer than anyone else, so Gu Jia couldn't be sure if she really misunderstood him.

"Are we reconciled?" Friday saw Gu Jia's softening demeanor and asked softly.

Gu Jia pursed her lips, looked at Friday's face again, finally turned her gaze away, and said unhappily, "Let go of me, I'm not beating you, it's obvious that you are beating me with your face."

Friday suddenly laughed, and the voice of laughing was very charming: "Really? I forgot that you are more delicate, sorry."

Gu Jia was commented as 'delicate', she immediately rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not as rough as you."

"Well, I'm rough."

When Friday killed the last steamed bun two or three times, Gu Jia was really choking for him, and when he went out with Friday and got on a rickshaw that happened to pass by the door, Gu Jia realized belatedly that she seemed to be trapped Friday knew a lot of things and didn't pay much attention to them.

Is it because I don't know him personally, and he doesn't have any intersection with my social circle, so I let him go so easily?

It seems that there are many things in your heart that you can say to the priest, but you can't say it to the close ones, is it so?

Gu Jia couldn't figure it out, but it didn't stop him from thinking that it was good, at least someone would share his pressure, instead of him bearing it alone.The little fear I had for Friday, who was not a fool, might just be an illusion.Friday others, just fine...

Gu Jia is determined not to tell his bad things about Bai Shixing or his brother Gu Wuji who are close to him, let alone Ms. Qiao. In the end, everyone will lose face, and some may even go to Chen's house to scold the street, and everyone knows that they will make trouble.

It is always warm in the mid-afternoon in winter.

Gu Jia was sitting on the rickshaw, surrounded by his newly appointed bodyguard Friday, but when the two of them sat together, it was impossible to tell that one of them was the servant of the other. The tall, broad-shouldered young man looked like a The man who had been in the army, with a strong imposing manner, a domineering posture, and a slightly slender man raised his head, the sun fell on his head, and he looked beautiful and charming. Others just looked at the appearance, and they couldn't see how careless that handsome young man was. I can't tell how much that handsome man dislikes the rough people next to him, but I feel that they are like a match made in heaven, clearly portraying the scenery of the four words 'pleasing to the eye'.

All of a sudden, "Yue Xin" in the group "Yue Xin" was drowsy in the warm winter sun like a sun-loving cat, and as the rickshaw driver made a turn, he gently put his head on the shoulders of "Yo Xin" .

The latter didn't move, nor did he turn his head to look at the third young master who disturbed him whether it was intentional or unintentional, he just said to the rickshaw driver in front, "Slow down."

The rickshaw driver wore a thick and dirty scarf, and earned less than one yuan in the morning, but sweated a lot. He wet his cotton clothes and then wore them dry, and then wet them again. He heard the guests behind him talking, Then he nodded and walked slowly, walking at a comfortable speed, as if he was taking a guest on a spring outing.

Friday casually looked at the scenery around Tianjinwei, the beauty that he had never noticed a long time ago, but now he saw it. He saw countless high-rise buildings being uprooted, the solemn and solemn buildings in the French Concession, and the modernly dressed people on the road. Men and women, they either laughed or boarded the car in groups of three or four to go to eat, and saw countless 'sardines' crowded in the largest theater garden, so he smiled, but he understood that it was not because these were very interesting, but because he knew clearly Gu Jia next to her was actually not asleep, so she wanted to laugh.

With his head resting on Friday's shoulder, Gu Jia, who was about to nest in his arms, couldn't laugh. He actually woke up as soon as he leaned on Friday's shoulder. The other party smiled and apologized?Or pretend nothing happened and come out of other people's arms naturally?

When Gu Jia was so slow, she missed the opportunity to get up, and now she fell into a 'difficult to get off the tiger'.

It doesn't take long to drive from Gu's residence to Chen's residence, but it takes time to take a rickshaw, not to mention that rickshaws run slower than children now, and I don't know if I can reach Chen's residence in half an hour.

Gu Jia leaned against Friday stiffly, and pretended to be asleep so she didn't dare to move, so her neck ached after a while, and she was very sad.

At this time, the person above his head spoke and asked the coachman: "Why do I think you can pass through so many concessions? The other coachmen seem to have to wait outside?"

Gu Jia's ears were itchy from Friday's voice, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

The driver pulled down the scarf that wrapped his face, and it turned out to be the little driver who brought Dr. Johnson over today.

The coachman looks very old, but in fact he is just an adult, with a cheerful and enthusiastic personality, and he is willing to talk to the guests: "Oh, that's because we are in this business, and there are rules in this business, like Tianjin, the nine concessions, some The concessions do not allow us to enter, so we can only wait outside, some concessions must know their language before they let you in, so that you can work inside."

"Oh? How many languages ​​do you know, little brother?" Friday asked.

The driver who was called the little brother cracked his teeth and looked back at Friday in embarrassment, then at the third young master Gu who was quietly squinting and listening to them secretly, and replied with a blushing face: "Actually, I'm not very proficient, just I don’t know much about daily communication, just enough to speak nine languages.” Although he didn’t speak much, he was actually quite humble and proud.

As soon as these words came out, it was a big blow to Mr. Gu, who couldn't learn English and couldn't even recognize the words. He couldn't control the "wow", and then he heard Friday laughing: "Ah, you wake up!" I must have woken you up, I was wrong."

Gu Jia coughed, came down the steps, raised her beautiful eyebrows, and said, "It's good to know you're wrong."

"But brother, how did you learn the nine languages? I think you must be different from those students in school who can only write but can't read. You can communicate with them. How can you learn this kind of spoken language?" Gu Jia always wants to enrich himself, but he may have already missed the best age for learning, so the efficiency of learning is very poor, but learning new ways of playing is terribly fast.

When Gu Jia spoke, his whole body leaned forward, and his strong desire to talk made him forget the delicate mood that he was going to Chen Chuanjia's mansion.

How did Friday know that Gu Jia was so interested in this little coachman suddenly, he almost didn't fall, and subconsciously grabbed Gu Jia's shoulder, but Gu Jia didn't care, he seemed born with little roots in the contact with his body, So casual with anyone.

——or frivolity.

Friday recalled several times his contact with Chen Chuanjia, Bai Kexing and himself, and even the tone of his phone calls with his younger brother, then he frowned slightly and commented accordingly.

"Haha, this young man is just joking. I am also stupid. Stupid people use stupid methods. Every time I go to the university to sit in, and then don't be afraid to talk to them when I invite guests. Looking at the kind foreigners, they are also willing to talk to me. Talking, maybe my pronunciation is wrong, so they laugh every time I talk to me." After the little driver finished speaking, he added in a low voice, "Well, the third young master doesn't need to call me brother, how can I call the third young master brothers and sisters? , just call me rich."

"Okay, Brother Fugui." Gu Jia still wanted to add a 'brother'.

Friday raised his eyebrows, his thin lips touched up and down, and two words popped out: "Naughty."

However, these two words were blown away by the wind and failed to reach the third young master Gu's ears. On Friday, there was no chance of being glared at by the third young master again, and being said "you talk a lot".

Gu Jia was still fascinated by the genius language learning ability of the charismatic coachman brothers, and said to the self-proclaimed wealthy cabby driver: "You don't have to be too modest, I think the whole Tianjin Wei will find out that it's almost [-] like you, and there will still be more money." There is probably no other rickshaw driver with such achievements!"

Fu Gui's originally smiling face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he turned around to Gu Jia with a wry smile and said, "Third Young Master, I'm only eighteen."

"Ah? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm... I'm looking bad." The third young master Gu looked at Fugui sincerely, and the guilt in his eyes was palpable. No one would blame him after seeing Gu Jia like this.

Wealth is naturally one of them.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I am indeed old, but this is also very good. Generally, customers don't want to come up when they see a child pulling a cart. I have been pulling a cart since I was 12 years old, and no one has picked it yet haha."

When Gu Jia heard Fugui laughing and telling him a very sad story, he couldn't smile as purely as before. He thought that when he was 12 years old, he seemed to be living a pretty good life. Compared with this kind of life, his Even though he was not welcome in the old house of the Gu family, there was a mother who loved him and didn't want him to suffer, and a younger brother who took care of him, no one dared to bully him openly.

It seems that he has never earned a penny in his life, and this little coachman has been pulling carts since he was 12 years old, and it has been six years now.

It is estimated that this is why he is dark and old, and looks like he has lived many years longer than his actual age.

"Then you are really amazing." Gu Jia praised sincerely.

Fu Gui grinned sullenly, and asked Gu Jia at a small fork in the road: "Third Young Master, tell me, should we take the shortcut or the main road?"

Gu Jia remembered that she had to go to Chen Mansion to meet Mr. Duan, so she said, "Run faster, take a small path, and I will add money to you later."

"Okay." Fugui was in a good mood and dragged the third young master and Friday into the alley, the tires rolled the old blue bricks, pressed over the dry mud and went all the way forward.

Friday looked at Gu Jia with interest, and found that the beautiful third young master who everyone praised was suddenly taken aback, and then looked at him cautiously. He quickly looked away as if looking at the scenery, while he continued to look at Gu Jia from the corner of his eye. , See what Gu Sanye is going to do.

Gu Jia hesitated at the side for a long time.If Bai Kexing was sitting next to him, he wouldn't have to hesitate like this. As long as it was about money, Gu Jia really never cared about it, and someone would always solve it for him.

But the problem is that now he remembered that he was penniless, and the only change he had was given to Friday last night because of his pity.

So what should he do now?Let Friday pay for the car later, anyway, the bank must have made a mistake, and after finishing the matter here, I can return it to Friday when I return to the small mansion.

"Friday, by the way, don't you mind if I call you Friday?" Gu Jia was a little shy, and decided to find a topic to pave the way for.

Friday's skin that was still cold and white under the sun flashed the shadows of the trees, and a pair of deep light-colored pupils looked at Gu Jia, as if they knew what Gu Jia was going to say, but they just pretended not to understand.

The two of them got very close, one took the initiative to approach, and the other didn't hide anymore.

"Huh?" Friday asked in a low voice from his throat, full of the sexiness of hormonal explosion.

--here we go again.

When Gu Jia saw Friday's eyes flashing the lights in the car yesterday, she felt the same way, but didn't he have a fever?Yes, he did it because of a fever.

"Let me tell you, do you still remember your name?" Third Young Master Gu was serious.

The person being questioned was wearing Gu Wuji's suit jacket, with one leg draped domineeringly over the other, his hand resting on his cheek, he nodded and said, "I don't remember, you can get it for me, I like it very much."

"That's good, do you still remember the change I gave you yesterday?" Gu Jia thought that she had almost prepared the ground, blinked a pair of eyes that were so confusing, and smiled at Friday, "Lend it to me first, and I will return it to you. "

"How much to borrow?" Friday looked as if he wanted to calculate the interest, "There are only three ten-cent copper coins in total, and if you convert it, it is about a dime. You just said that you should give him more travel expenses, but I don't seem to be enough. "

Gu Jia nodded: "I know this, so I have to owe it first, give a deposit, and pay the rest when we meet next time."

"Then why do you bother to find me? I only need [-] cents, you just let him wait at the gate of the Chen mansion, and then take us back after the discussion, and finally settle the fee together, won't it be fine?"

Gu Jia looked at Friday, and suddenly understood: "You don't know it? It's only thirty coins, and you don't want to give it to me? It's not that I won't pay you back, how about paying you back double?"

Friday thought for a long time this time, and said meaningfully: "You don't listen to my advice and insist on doing business with me, so you're not afraid that my interest rate is too high, and you will be swallowed by me in the end, with no bones left? "

Gu Jia said boldly: "No matter how high the interest rate is, it's only [-] yuan at first, how much higher can you go?"

Because Gu Jia didn't want Fu Gui to hear his bargaining with Friday, Friday also took care of Gu Jia, and got very close to Gu Jia, and they came and went as if they were biting each other's ears. In the end, Gu Jia made a 'final decision': "I really never I have seen someone like you who cares about even [-] Wen, I will give you ten times the interest, are you satisfied?"

These words are very similar to what the nouveau riche who went to order girls in the kiln said to the old bustard: I must see the top card tonight, anyone who bids, I will be ten times higher than him, how about it?

'Red Card' finally nodded on Friday, contentedly using Gu Jia's money to make another fortune from the other party, with an 'unbearable' smile in his eyes, and said: "Deal."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Jia was about to silently mark Friday as a "money fan" in her heart, but suddenly a green-skinned gangster with a machete rushed from the front and back!Both sides are yelling and rushing towards the middle!

"Ah!" The little coachman let go of the car in Fugui's fright, looked left and right, stepped on the wall in two or three steps, and fled over the wall in embarrassment.

Gu Jia has never seen this kind of battle. He is a flower in a greenhouse, the kind that blooms very beautifully. When the two fighting gangs met each other on a narrow road, he himself became the fish in the pond.

He stood up as abruptly as he did to prevent Friday from beating Dahei that night, pulling Friday to run, but he had thin arms and legs, no way to go back and forth, and he couldn't climb over the wall. Seeing the two sides getting closer and closer, Gu Jia even There was a feeling that these people were not fighting in groups of two parties at all, they were here for him and Friday!

He closed his eyes in fright, and Friday happened to cover his eyes with his hands, and whispered in his ear: "Very well, just don't open your eyes."

The breath of Friday rushed over, and then he was picked up by someone directly from his calf!Raise high!Stepping on a rickshaw on Friday, I helped him sit on the fence with both hands steady on his waist and legs!

But Friday, who sent him up, didn't follow. He didn't know why. He wanted to ask, but he heard a scream in the next second!

He couldn't open his eyes even more, the palms of his hands were full of sweat, and his whole body was cold.

The frightening Friday that Gu Jia was worried about was not like a rag doll chopped into pieces as Gu Jia thought, but rather like a rickshaw that finally took off its mask, smiling excitedly and leaving the driver in place Almost lifted off the ground and smashed at the green-skinned gangster behind!

Then he picked up the broken iron pole of the rickshaw, with the top hanging on the ground, and walked all the way to the road blocker in front, and the iron pole made a terrifying sound of scratching the ground all the way.

The few people at the front of the green-skinned gangster looked at each other, as if they were too frightened to fight against him, but they quickly gritted their teeth and rushed forward, shouting, and the two of them went forward and raised their knives to chop off Friday's head!

Friday moves faster than them!The muscles under his suit tensed in an instant, and he raised the iron rod, and he flew the big knife in the hands of the two with lightning speed, stepped on the wall by the way, and jumped straight up, at a height that is extremely difficult for normal people to reach. Turning over behind these two people, at the moment they turned their heads, Friday just caught the two big knives thrown into the air by the green-skinned gangster, and these two knives became his weapons!

He swiped his backhand, and blood spurted out, and the two green skins in the front lost their heads!

All this happened so quickly that when Friday turned around to prepare for the others, the remaining Qingpi saw the blood-stained ghost looking at them with pity.

I don't know who called 'withdraw' first!

Most of the living and semi-disabled ran away crying and screaming. Friday's eyes froze, and he threw the knife with both hands and flew away. Two people fell to the ground, and the dark red blood slowly spread like melted ice...

Friday waited silently for a few seconds, making sure that no one would turn back, then casually pulled off his coat, wiped the blood from his face, threw it on the ground, and then looked up happily at Gu Jia.

This young master Gu San was really obedient and obedient, he didn't open his eyes, his face was pale and his eyelashes were drooping, facing the sun, he looked as pretty as a character in a painting.

It's like snow again...

He heard a heartbeat more intense than before cheering for the snow.

So he walked over and lightly touched Gu Jia's calf.

Third Young Master Gu immediately shrank tremblingly, but he didn't say anything to beg for mercy.

He laughed at Gu Jia's cowardice, and also laughed at Gu Jia's cuteness. Standing below, he opened his arms to Gu Jia, and said, "It's me, Third Young Master, open your eyes and jump down, I'll pick you up below."

Third Young Master Gu, who thought that Friday must be dead, opened one eye in panic, and then opened all of them. What caught his eyes was Friday standing in the blood, exuding a powerful charm all over his body.

"You're still alive?" Gu Jia's voice was dry, and she couldn't believe it.

"Well, they don't seem to kill innocent passers-by, so I'll always stand under you." The man lied without blinking.

Gu Jia breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, glanced at the dead person from the corner of her eye, and immediately retracted it, only dared to look at Friday who was still alive and had a full beard, her voice trembled slightly, but she said calmly: " Many people died. This green skin has always been only on the pier, why is it here? It's too scary, and the people in the patrol room don't know how to manage it!"

"Yeah, it's terrible." Friday caught the two legs that Gu Jia handed over, and pinched the other's ankle.Gu Jia came down little by little, and Friday's palm went up little by little, pinching Gu Jia's thigh all the way, and finally hugged him down, "That's right, I really don't know how to manage it, there is really no law .”