After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"how old are you?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Quite unruly!

Why didn’t I discover it in my previous life?

I only knew that he was a gloomy boy, but it turns out that he was a gloomy boy whose edges had been smoothed out!

Wen Jin put down the wine glass in her hand, held her chin up and moved closer to the boy, blinking her clear and charming eyes, and spoke softly, "It does matter! I think you look like an old friend of mine."

The boy took a step back unconsciously.

Wen Jin tilted her head and looked at him with a smile on her face.

The latter looked a little flustered: "I am not a plaything for you rich people."

Wen Jin tapped the bar with his slender fingertips, "I'm not a rich man. I only have a small amount of money, and I used it all to redeem you."

"I didn't ask you to redeem me."

"Yeah! I don't want to, but who made you look like my dead brother?"

Jiang Zhihe was shocked: "I don't know your brother."

"It's better not to know him. If you do, it will be a big problem. He's a psychic. You will be caught and studied."

It was fun to tease the boss when I was a kid.

Wen Jin looked at the boy in front of him and thought of LT boss many years later, and it turned out that he also had such a youthful side.

Many years later, he became Shen Xunzhou's right-hand man, decisive in killing and full of viciousness. After Shen Mang got married, he became even more taciturn, like a puppet with his spine removed, repeating this boring, soulless life day after day.

"Miss, if you want to play with me, you have achieved your goal. I am going to make money."

Dong dong dong......

Wen Jin tapped the counter with her fingertips, waiting for him to turn around, then she opened her thin lips and said, "Two hundred thousand."

If she remembered correctly, her grandmother was now lying in the hospital waiting for a heart bypass surgery, and the cost of the surgery was exactly 200,000 yuan.

Jiang Zhihe paused.

His back trembled slightly, as if he was in a great psychological struggle, and he turned back to look at her: "What do you want me to do?"

"Have dinner with me."

"That's it?"

"For now, I will look for you if I need you in the future. Of course, don't worry, I won't let you do anything illegal or criminal."

"How do you know I'm short of money?" Jiang Zhihe was very cautious. He had depended on his grandmother for so many years, and it didn't matter whether the people around him were good or bad.

He was almost clear at a glance.

But the woman in front of him was both good and evil, and unpredictable.

"You're so strong, would you do this if you weren't short of money?" Wen Jin raised his chin and looked at his briefs.

"By the way, let me remind you that many gays are pedophiles. You have been targeted," Wen Jin glanced sideways at the man in the box not far away.

The other person was wearing a black polo shirt, and the muscles on his arms showed that he was a person who worked out regularly.

He has sharp eyebrows and eyes and an extraordinary bearing.

Not far away, Shi Jinghong saw the two people looking at him and felt a little puzzled.

He put down his cup and walked over, placing his hand on the back of Wen Jin's chair very naturally: "Sister Jin, do you know her?"

Wen Jin raised his eyes and set a trap for him to jump into: "Guess?"

Given Shi Jinghong's personality, he would definitely do something physical to others.

Sure enough, he reached out and lifted Jiang Zhihe's chin and looked around. Just as he was about to say something, the boy slapped his claw away.

Walking towards Wen Jin, he said firmly, "I'll go with you."

"That's right! Let's go!" Wen Jin curled her lips and stretched out her hand to push Shi Jinghong away: "Look how scared the child is."

Shi Jinghong:..........

The woman who just looked coquettish and charming was Wen Jin?

Hold!!!!!

How about a little flavor?

Wen Jin stopped walking after exiting the bar. The young man stopped and looked at the man who was slightly taller than him by half a head. "What's wrong?"

"Go get dressed."

Jiang Zhihe was on guard! Would she trick him out and leave?

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you here."

"Don't believe it?" Wen Jin nodded: "Okay!"

She took out her phone and handed it to him: "Here, hurry up, I don't have much patience."

Jiang Zhihe picked up Wen Jin's phone and rushed into the changing room of the nightclub at the speed of light.

While Wen Jin was changing clothes, her phone rang.

I hung up the phone for fear of disturbing the person who was resting.

Before I could put on a short-sleeved shirt, the ringing sounded again.

He reached out to pick it up. The man on the other side was furious and asked in a cold tone, "Where is it?"

"Call her later. She's not here right now."

On the other side, Shen Xunzhou's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Was it the man in briefs standing opposite Wen Jin at the bar?

Did they sleep?

"If you dare to touch her hair, do you believe that I can destroy your body?"

"Do you believe that I tell you to shut up?" Jiang Zhihe asked back in the same tone.

Shen Xunzhou was furious: "You............."

pat!

The boy hung up the phone and turned it off: "Shut up."

Three to five minutes later.

He changed his clothes and went out, and saw Wen Jin standing in the alley at the back door, staring into the distance with empty eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

When my mind wanders in space, I always have a sense of emptiness, as if I am not from this world.

"Let's go!" Jiang Zhihe handed her the phone, and Wen Jin put it in her pocket without even looking at it.

The boy looked guilty for a second.

"You... have a boyfriend?" The man's tone just now sounded as if he was having an affair with his wife.

"I won't tell you about my affairs, so don't ask me."

Jiang Zhihe was stunned, feeling suppressed by Wen Jin, but she clearly looked like a flower grown in a greenhouse!

Why is he so strong and overbearing inside?

Wen Jin took him out for a meal and asked him to tell her his bank card number so that she could withdraw money as soon as the bank opened the next morning.

“I don’t have a bank card.”

Wen Jin:........

"You can't do it if you're not of legal age."

"So you come out and work illegally? Do you know how many years it takes to stop underage prostitution?"

"I lied about my age," the boy lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed to speak, "to make money..."

Wen Jin pursed her lips and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the store, thinking that Lin Xiao should be back soon.

She tore off a menu and handed it to him: "Write down the name of the hospital, department, bed number, and your grandmother's name."

"I'll top up the money into your hospital account tomorrow afternoon."

"Can it be earlier?"

"No," Wen Jin refused.

"why?"

"I can't get up."

Jiang Zhihe:........

No one can make her wake up early except the 8am class.

After paying the bill, Wen Jin left and took a taxi to the vicinity of the school. By the way, he bought some food at the snack street in front of the school and brought it back to Lin Xiao.

Just as I turned the corner, someone grabbed my waist and dragged me into a car.

Wen Jin was so scared that the things in his hands fell to the ground.