"I really don't need to be hospitalized, just go home and take care of me for two days." Zhao Ming was helpless.

During the confrontation, Zhaoming's cell phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. After thinking about it, Zhaoming connected the call.

"Hello."

"Where are you?" It was Liu Jiming's voice.

"Ah, I'm outside now." Zhaoming supported his crutches and shook his leg that was in plaster.

"I'm hungry."

"I'll go back and cook for you in a while."

"When will you pull me out of the blacklist?" Liu Jiming's voice was a little displeased.

"I'm sorry I forgot, I'll pull you out later..." No wonder Liu Jiming changed his number to call him, he seemed to have blocked Xiao Rong as well, let's pull you out together later. .....

"I'll pick you up." Liu Jiming said.

"No, I myself..."

"Young man, just listen to my advice and go to the hospital. I really can't move this leg. If you continue like this..." Before Zhao Ming finished speaking, the doctor next to him began to mutter again.

"Where are you? Why are you hospitalized? Why can't you move your legs?" Liu Jiming on the other side heard everything clearly, and his voice became cold.

"It's nothing..." Zhao Ming jumped away, and looked at the doctor with some distress.

"I'll ask again, where are you?" Liu Jiming lowered his voice, as if he was about to explode.

"I'll go back now." Zhaoming didn't want Liu Jiming to see himself in the hospital like this, with a bruised nose, swollen face, and plaster cast on his legs, like a cripple.He still has a little bit of self-esteem, Liu Jiming will definitely lose his temper again, with so many people in the hospital, he doesn't want to lose face anymore.

"Don't forget, you are mine now, don't let me ask you a third time." Liu Jiming's voice sounded like it had reached its limit.

Zhao Ming did not speak.

"Okay, why don't you tell me?" Liu Jiming asked coldly, Zhao Ming still didn't speak, Liu Jiming waited for a while and then hung up the phone.

Zhaoming put the beeping mobile phone into his pocket, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, dragged his casted leg and walked towards the hospital gate, ignoring the doctor who was shouting and persuading him behind him.

After spending a long time walking to the door, Zhaoming was almost paralyzed. Panting, he leaned against the door with his crutches, rested for a while, and then continued to move forward. He took a taxi at the door of the hospital and stood there for a long time. The taxi passes by.

It's really not going well... Zhaoming simply sat down and stretched out a cane in one hand to stop the car.

After a while, an inexplicably familiar car appeared in his field of vision. Zhaoming was wondering where he had seen this car before. As the car drove closer, Zhaoming could clearly see the person sitting in the driver's seat. , Liu Jiming.

He timidly took back his crutches, Liu Jiming stopped the car in front of him, closed the car door aggressively, and strode directly into the hospital, ignoring him who was sitting in front of the hospital like a dumpling wrapped in bandages.

Surprisingly, Liu Jiming didn't recognize him, Zhaoming secretly rejoiced in his heart, he was happy for a second, Liu Jiming glanced back at him, stopped slowly, frowned, turned around and walked back .

Still being discovered, Zhaoming covered his face in great frustration.

"Zhaoming?" Liu Jiming seemed a little unbelievable that it was him.

"Hi, good evening." Zhaoming raised his crutch and beckoned to Liu Jiming, which was a greeting.

Liu Jiming's face darkened immediately, "Who did it?"

"Ah?" Zhaoming tried to stand up with his crutches, but Liu Jiming walked over to support him.

"The injury on your body, what's the matter?" Liu Jiming looked at him from head to toe with a cold face.

"I fell down." Zhaoming said with his head down, avoiding Liu Jiming's touch.

His face was swollen like a pig's head and was bandaged, and he was too embarrassed to speak to people with this face.

Liu Jiming didn't speak for a long time, Zhaoming thought that Liu Jiming was angry again, wouldn't he be unable to do anything if he made such a ghostly appearance, and it would be meaningless to support himself.He raised his head and glanced at Liu Jiming, who actually looked distressed in his eyes.

Liu Jiming stretched out his hand and lightly touched his cheek.The two looked at each other, and Zhao Ming was a little flustered.

"Didn't the doctor put you in the hospital?" Liu Jiming helped him to walk back, with no emotion in his voice.

"I don't want to be hospitalized." Zhao Ming stopped in his tracks, with a face full of resistance, unwilling to take another step forward.

"You're hurt so badly, what do you want to do, you?" Liu Jiming's tone became a little impatient.

"I just won't be hospitalized! If you want me to be hospitalized, just break my other leg, and I'll crawl out if I'm interrupted!" Zhao Ming threatened while stepping back.

Liu Jiming looked at him for a while, lowered his body slightly, put his arms around his waist gently, put his hands on the uninjured thigh, and hugged him horizontally.

"Don't move around, let's go home." Liu Jiming said before Zhao Ming struggled.

Zhaoming was a little surprised, Liu Jiming compromised so easily this time?He raised his head and looked up at Liu Jiming's face, Liu Jiming showed no expression.

Liu Jiming put him into the back seat of the car very gently, and gently lifted his leg with his hand to stabilize it, "Don't press the leg."

"Oh..." Facing such a gentle and considerate Liu Jiming, Zhaoming's eyes and heart were full of panic.

Liu Jiming returned to the driver's seat and started the car, Zhao Ming took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

Liu Jiming looked in the mirror, and found that this guy who was covered in bread like a zombie actually played games, and felt a little upset for no reason.

"Has the blacklist been pulled out?" He asked coldly.

"Ah, pull it now, immediately." Zhaoming exited the game interface and pulled Liu Jiming's number from the blacklist.

"Okay." Zhaoming said, glancing at Xiao Rong's number below, he muttered in a low voice: "Xiao Rong also pulled out..."

"You don't need to pull it out, just let him stay inside." Liu Jiming said coldly when he heard the words whispered behind him.

"What?" Zhao Ming thought he had heard wrong, and asked uncertainly.

Liu Jiming didn't pay attention to him this time, Zhao Ming didn't understand, smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, and still pulled Xiao Rong out of the blacklist.

At home, Liu Jiming insisted on carrying Zhaoming upstairs, "I can jump by myself!" Zhaoming jumped away from Liu Jiming while leaning on a cane.

"Do you want to go back to the hospital?" Liu Jiming asked indifferently, watching his funny movements.

Zhaoming faltered, and slowly moved back to Liu Jiming, who gently hugged him.

"I'll ask you again, who did it?" Liu Jiming asked while carrying him.

"I said I fell myself." Zhao Ming muttered softly.

Liu Jiming lowered his head and glanced at him, then quickly raised his head to look forward, "It's so ugly."

"Ugly? Yes, I was already ugly, but now I am even uglier. Why, do you feel that you have lost money? Then you might as well let me go, and I will go back to the bar to earn money and pay you back." Zhao Ming said with a smile.

"Just say one more thing, believe it or not, and I'll rape you right now." Liu Jiming didn't show any expression, and the air pressure all over his body was extremely low.

"Can you say anything to this face?" Zhao Ming continued to provoke without knowing his life or death.

After hearing this sentence, Liu Jiming stopped in his tracks, lifted the hem of his clothes with his hands around his back, stretched them into his trousers, pinched his buttocks and began to knead them.

Zhaoming's expression froze, not only the broken leg, but the whole body was froze now.

"You think I can't take it down?" Liu Jiming's expression was still cold.

"It hurts! You touched my wound, it hurts!" Zhao Ming began to act miserable, but in fact his ass was fine.He was wrong, he underestimated Liu Jiming's cheekiness too much, the current Liu Jiming is not at all the same as the Liu Jiming he has been chasing for three years!

Liu Jiming's expression was uncertain, he pulled his hand out of Zhaoming's pants, "Shut up if it hurts."

Zhaoming finally shut up obediently this time, and let Liu Jiming carry him to the elevator and walked to the door without saying a word.

"Open the door." Liu Jiming stood at the door and said to him.

Zhao Ming is still wandering, "What?"

"I don't have hands." Liu Jiming reminded him.

Zhaoming rolled his eyes in his heart, so why don't you let me down, and insist on opening the door with such a weird posture?Of course, he was complaining in his heart, the current Liu Jiming is unpredictable, he dare not speak casually, otherwise Liu Jiming might say fuck him, rape him, etc. words.

Zhaoming untied the key from his neck and inserted it into the lock hole.

"The habit of putting keys remains the same." Liu Jiming said suddenly.

"What?" Zhao Ming turned around and asked inexplicably.

"Nothing, open the door."

Zhaoming unlocked it, Liu Jiming put Zhaoming on the sofa, and then made a phone call, "Su Ran, are you free? Come here, it's something."

"Broken leg."

"not me."

"Okay, as soon as possible."

Liu Jiming hung up the phone, and stared at Zhaoming.

"Do you think I can't find out what you did today if you don't tell me?" Liu Jiming said.

"You have supernatural powers, so you can check it out." Zhao Ming said indifferently.

Without further ado, Liu Jiming took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Xiao Chen, help me check Zhaoming's activities today, where he went and what he did, let me find out everything."

Liu Jiming looked at Zhaoming while talking, Zhaoming always had a faint smile on his face.

When Liu Jiming hung up the phone, Zhaoming said with a smile: "I didn't realize that you are so powerful before, and you can spend 3000 million all of a sudden and you can find out the track of my activities. You are really awesome. Originally I thought I knew you well enough, but I was really naive."

"In the future, there will be more opportunities for you to understand slowly." Liu Jiming came over and stroked his face, "As for the person who made you become like this, I will make him suffer a hundred times more than you."

"It's really touching, but I don't want to know you, and I'm not interested in that fat man's life or death. Do whatever you like, anyway, I've been like this in my life anyway." Zhaoming sighed, fell on the sofa, and Didn't say a word.

Liu Jiming looked at him with complicated emotions in his eyes, "How did it become like this today?"

I don't know if this sentence was said to Zhao Ming, or to himself, or to the two of them.

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Enough sugar in this chapter! (righteous)

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