Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

Giorgio: "..."

He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

However, it turns out that he heard correctly. After hearing Jin Chu's words, Wei Jie's face turned pale, and he stammered, "But, brother Chu, I've changed my ways, I, I now Stop fighting with people..."

The most important thing is that he can't beat the person in front of him at all, the current Wei Jie is still very self-aware.

It's a pity that Jin Chu didn't listen to Wei Jie's explanation at all, and said indifferently: "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

Wei Jie wailed: "Brother Chu!"

Jin Chu stopped talking.

Wei Jie had no choice but to bite the bullet, but Tan Feiran didn't give him a chance to choose, so he raised his fist and hit him on the cheek.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jie punched the fist abruptly. The severe pain from his cheek almost distorted his facial features together. He staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground with his buttocks. When he realized it, Tan Feiran rushed to him and kicked him on the chest.

Wei Jie wailed.

Qiao Jianuo was frightened by Tan Feiran's behavior, and hurried forward to grab Tan Feiran's arm: "Are you crazy? Take your feet away!"

Tan Feiran turned his head and stared fixedly at Giorgio, the meandering bloodstains crawled across his fair cheeks, the blood was so red and black under the dim light, it looked very frightening, and also made Giorgio I was so scared that I almost stopped breathing.

The faces of Tan Feiran in the previous life and Tan Feiran in this life overlapped.

fit together seamlessly...

Qiao Jianuo only felt his eyes go dark, and the palm holding Tan Feiran's arm felt hot.

Tan Feiran said in a deep voice, "Let go."

Giorgio quickly recovered his voice: "Stop hitting."

Tan Feiran seemed amused: "Did you see the blood on my face? I was the one who was beaten."

That's what you deserve, Qiao Jianuo thought in his heart, but he couldn't say that, so he could only continue to persuade: "You have already returned the two blows just now, don't hit me, it's not good to be seen by passers-by. "

Tan Feiran was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked Wei Jie again, he grinned at Qiao Jianuo, with a bit of madness in his smile, he said: "Gio Jianuo, you are really biased, just forget about that person , now even the dog next to that person is more important than me, the savior?"

Before Qiao Jianuo could speak, Wei Jie got up from the ground with crazy hands and feet, and threw himself at Tan Feiran without saying a word.

The two rolled together quickly.

"I'm the dog next to Brother Chu. I'm a dog and I'm more noble than a stalker like you. If a dog is in a hurry, you can jump over the wall, you know?" Wei Jie yelled. No bigger than Tan Feiran, so he entangled Tan Feiran like an octopus, kicking his legs straight on Tan Feiran.

Tan Feiran dodged Wei Jie's attack in embarrassment, and he threw punches at Wei Jie's body.

Reluctantly, Wei Jie was like a rock, preferring to touch his fist, but also gritted his teeth and refused to let go, and finally opened his mouth to bite his arm.

Tan Feiran's expression changed from the pain.

At this moment, Qiao Jianuo, who was beside him, had already become an ant in a hot pot. He turned around, squatted down, and restrained Tan Feiran's hands that beat Wei Jie.

Tan Feiran was so imprisoned by the two of them that he couldn't move, and he fell into a disadvantage in an instant, and was kicked several times by Wei Jie.

Finally, Wei Jie's mouth was free, and he cursed cracklingly, greeting Tan Feiran's ancestors up and down more than ten times.

Tan Feiran didn't seem to hear Wei Jie's voice, and didn't seem to feel the pain in his body. He turned his head and looked straight at Qiao Jianuo. The surprise in his eyes was about to overflow. The man is Giorgio.

At this moment, Qiao Jianuo didn't dare to look at Tan Feiran.

Wei Jie didn't notice the interaction between Tan Feiran and Qiao Jianuo, he gasped heavily like a fish out of water, disregarding his image, and then shouted at Qiao Jianuo: "Brother Qiao, you Go first, I'll take the back!"

Qiao Jianuo, who somehow became the older brother, was dumbfounded: "Why are you lagging behind?"

Wei Jie kicked Tan Feiran fiercely again, swearing: "I have long since disliked this stalker, I won't be named Wei if I don't teach him a lesson today, anyway, you go first, you go home, Lock the door."

Even if Qiao Jianuo remembered the hatred in his previous life, he didn't want to make a big deal at this time. Besides, he and Wei Jie were not really close friends. Wei Jie brought people to block his memory, and it was still in the shadow of his heart. one.

"Forget it, don't hit him." Giorgio hurriedly said, "Let go."

Wei Jie refused without even thinking about it: "No! Brother Chu said he wanted to fuck him!"

Qiao Jianuo: "...Jin Chu was joking."

With one side of his face swollen, Wei Jie reminded him very seriously: "Our brother Chu never jokes."

Giorgio: "..."

Don't call us elder brother, you are the elder brother when it comes to age!

Giorgio wanted to persuade him again, but he didn't know that the words hadn't come out of his mouth. Suddenly, two bright lights swept from behind him, accompanied by the furious roar of the security guard: "Who is fighting there? Hurry up!" Stop it, we've called the police!"

Tonight is the birthday of a young master of the Jin family. The young master is only three years old and is the youngest son of Jin Hailin's cousin. Although Jin Hailin's cousin's status in the Jin family is not as high as Jin Hailin's, he is still a member of the Jin family. , naturally held the youngest son's birthday banquet quite luxuriously, and hosted many heavyweight guests in the upper class circle.

Since Jin Chu was discharged from the hospital, Mrs. Jin and Jin Hailin often took him to such formal occasions. They even held a dinner last week to take advantage of Jin Chu's birthday and announced Jin Chu's birthday to everyone present. new identity.

Now Jin Chu is the legitimate heir of the Jin family. No matter where he goes, he is always an eye-catching existence. There are many people who come to flatter and flatter him, and they surround him in a circle.

Jin Chu was surrounded by the crowd, and he looked down at the mobile phone on the table next to him.

The call has ended.

He didn't touch the phone, it was Wei Jie who hung up over there.

Under normal circumstances, Wei Jie would not take the initiative to hang up his phone, it may be because of some accident.

Thinking of this, Jin Chu's irritable mood suddenly became so bad that he couldn't control it. Although he remained calm on the surface, his tone of chatting with other people became more or less perfunctory.

Until Jin Hailin came late, Jin Chu couldn't bear it anymore, and after greeting Jin Hailin in a low voice, he picked up his mobile phone and left the hall in a hurry.

He couldn't wait to dial Wei Jie's number.

Unfortunately, the beep sounded for a long time, but no one answered.

The feeling of uneasiness lingering in Jin Chu's heart gradually became stronger. The dim street lights illuminated his face and his fingertips turned white. After thinking for a while, he continued to call Wei Wei while walking towards the parking lot. Jay's phone.

No one ever answered.

In desperation, Jin Chu had no choice but to call Qiao Jianuo.

Qiao Jianuo used an old mobile phone that was eliminated by Chen Yue. The power storage capacity and functions are not as good as the current new mobile phone. Qiao Jianuo has no intention of pursuing a new mobile phone. He only needs to make a phone call or send a text message once in a while. , so Giorgio's cell phone is often on silent.

Sure enough, no one answered Giorgano's phone call.

When Jin Chu came to the parking lot, the driver sat in the car and waited. Seeing him approaching, he got out of the car and opened the rear door.

"Master, are you going home?"

Jin Chu stood in front of the car without moving, his cold eyes seemed to make a hole in the car in front of him.

The driver seemed to have noticed something, lowered his eyes, and dared not speak any more, even breathing carefully.

At this moment, Jin Chu felt a fire in his heart, the fire was rampaging unscrupulously in his chest, but he still couldn't find an outlet to vent it, the scorching temperature made his internal organs ache.

He hated the feeling of powerlessness.

The distance between him and Giorgano was too far, and he wished he could become a superman and fly to Giorgano's side immediately.

After a long time, the driver said anxiously, "Master?"

Jin Chu's eyes quickly focused, he pursed his lips, and got into the car: "Go back."

"Okay." The driver responded hastily.

On the way back to Jin's house, Jin Chu checked the air ticket from the imperial capital to City C on his mobile phone.

Since it is already ten o'clock in the evening, today's flight is only left at 11:30. Unfortunately, it needs to transit in a city. It takes more than seven hours to fly to City C, and the earliest flight tomorrow is at six o'clock in the morning.

Jin Chu couldn't wait any longer, and rationally told him that he should book a flight ticket at six o'clock in the morning, but when he thought about going through this long night, he felt like he was about to suffocate.

He had never been so anxious.

Every minute and every second of not being able to contact Qiao Jianuo was so tormenting for him.

"Uncle Zhang." Jin Chu said suddenly, "Can I trouble you to take me to City T later? I'm catching a plane at one o'clock in the morning."

The driver who was driving was startled: "Master, it's so late, where are you going?"

Jin Chu said, "I'm looking for a friend."

The driver hesitated: "But the old lady..."

Now in the entire Jin family, no one knows that Mrs. Jin looks at the grandson she found so hard to find like a baby bump, as if she wants to keep Jin Chu under her nose all the time, if she doesn't With Mrs. Jin's consent, Jin Chu could not leave the imperial capital without authorization.

Speaking of Mrs. Jin, Jin Chu was silent for a moment, and only said: "I will explain to grandma, you can wait for me in the parking lot later."

The driver was still a little worried, but he didn't think much about it. He knew that Mrs. Jin was responsive to Jin Chu's requests, and Mrs. Jin would not refuse Jin Chu's small request.

Half an hour later, the car drove into Jin's house.

Jin Chu got off the car in front of the villa and walked quickly into the hall.

Several servants in the hall were cleaning. After hearing Jin Chu's footsteps, they all turned their heads to greet Jin Chu.

Usually, Jin Chu would respond with a smile, but now he has no expression on his face, the corners of his mouth are slightly turned down, gloomy as if a storm is about to come, which frightened the servants so that they hurriedly buried their heads and continued to do what they were doing, not daring to stop. make any noise.

Jin Chu went back to the bedroom and tidied up briefly, quickly changed out of the dress on his body, and casually put on a set of casual clothes. Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of the oil painting on the easel in front of the floor-to-ceiling window—it took him two months to finish it. s work.

The protagonist in the painting is Giorgano, who fell asleep on the previous bunk bed. Giorgano’s skin was very fair, and his eyelashes were very long. When he closed his eyes and fell asleep, it seemed that the whole world was quiet .

Jin Chu's painting skills are very average. He learned some from Teng Jing when he was a child. After he came to the imperial capital, Mrs. Jin arranged for a more systematic study. After all, he only studied for two months, which is not as good as those newcomers who studied since childhood. classmate.

Although the background of this painting is not very outstanding, the characters in the painting are lifelike, and every strand of hair is drawn extremely carefully. It is hard to imagine how many days and nights the painter has spent on it.

This is Jin Chu's birthday present for Qiao Jianuo.

Looking at Qiao Jianuo's sleeping face in the painting, Jin Chu couldn't help but took two steps toward the French windows, but he stopped soon.

After a moment of hesitation, he turned and turned off the light, and walked out of the bedroom.

Maybe Giorgio would not like his birthday present.

Giorgano could guess what kind of mood he was in to paint that picture, maybe he was not moved, but only disgusted.

Jin Chu took the elevator to the lobby. He walked very fast, but before he could get out of the villa, he bumped into someone head-on.