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Su Cheng was still dizzy from alcohol.

Although he saw the person rushing towards him with a murder weapon, he failed to react.

He just blinked slowly.

Not to mention the sense of crisis, I'm afraid even people can't see clearly.

Li Heng, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned, looking very unhappy.

That's right, whoever looks at a fool, even a fool with a fruit knife, will not be very happy if he wants to destroy Su Cheng's face.

"Li Hao? You..."

"Bang!"

"Ah……"

Li Heng laughed angrily.

He just wanted to remind Li Hao not to move that face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the fruit knife in Li Hao's hand fell to the ground.

You've become so cowardly, you still play with knives?

He himself doesn't feel ashamed, Li Heng still feels ashamed, okay?

Li Heng stood up impatiently.

The momentary feeling of oppression made Li Hao tremble even more unbearably, but the desire to survive forced him to bend down at the fastest speed, and picked up the knife.

In order to be on the safe side, he changed the method, holding the knife with two hands and holding it flat on his chest.

Then no matter how much your body shakes, no matter how many terrifying images flash through your mind, whether it's a female ghost in red with a severed head and long hair, or a male ghost with a rotten tongue...

He mustered up his courage, put all of this behind him, and repeated Li Heng's words in his mouth.

"Money can make ghosts turn millstones, and money can make ghosts turn millstones..."

Then, the knife finally met resistance, very slowly, as if a special effect of slow motion was specially added, and the sound was amplified.

First, there was the crisp sound of the tip of the knife piercing through the fabric, and then there was the dull sound of suddenly piercing into the flesh...

The fruit knife is very small, the blade only went in one centimeter, and then stopped.

But the blood soon soaked out of a ball the size of a fist.

Li Hao burst into tears, it looked a bit like he had been stabbed himself.

Just when Li Hao's hands and feet became weak due to unloading, a hoarse whisper sounded in his ear.

"In the evening, I will find you."

The voice was cold, with a slight cool wind blowing past the ears, just like last night.

"Ahhh!"

Li Hao screamed, took two steps back and fell to the ground.

Su Cheng frowned even tighter.

I don't know if it's because of the pain or the noise.

If possible, Su Cheng actually didn't want to walk out of the box in such a mess.

But if you don't go out, you may have to confess here tonight.

He can't fall down yet. In the hospital, his mother is still waiting for him.

Su Cheng shook his head.

Speaking of which, I'm afraid I have to thank Li Hao for that knife and scream.

In fact, Li Hao only had time to yell a few times, and his random hand touched a Cheng Liang's leather shoe.

The sound stopped abruptly.

But he kept his mouth open, and some strange cooing noises came out of his throat.

Li Heng shook off that hand in disgust, and walked towards Su Cheng.

However, as soon as he took a step, a black shadow with wind was thrown towards him.

Li Heng quickly backed down, dodged, and bumped into the table.

One bottle of wine fell straight down, and the wine was poured out with a gurgle, while two more bottles rolled to the ground.

A large area was quickly darkened and wet on the carpet.

There was a strong, smoky smell of alcohol in the room.

"If I were you, I wouldn't try to get closer."

Su Cheng looked at Li Heng who was about to move again. His hands were still tied with a tie, and he was holding the coat rack in his hands.

His eyes glanced at the wine, and suddenly became much brighter, but his tone of voice was still hoarse and cold.

Li Heng was laughing, he imitated Su Cheng's way and said: "If I were you, I wouldn't wave that thing a second time."

Su Cheng took a breath and smiled.

"Boss Li must have heard a saying. Let's just say that in this world, the soft is afraid of the hard, the strong is afraid of the tyrannical, and the tyrannical..."

Li Heng raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "Then you should know that I am the tough and domineering one."

"It's useless," Su Cheng smiled like a successful mischievous child, the dimples on his cheeks formed two beautiful circles, "I'm the one who doesn't want to die."

A bandit's recklessness suddenly emerged.

Li Heng frowned.

……

"Don't put on such a bitter face, let me tell you, who was the one who boasted to me that he had studied psychology?" Gu Jixi raised his chin, his tone was foul, "You can't deceive people by just using your words, you really can't, you It’s okay to go up and hypnotize people.”

He took it for granted.

But it's hard for Song Zhe, how could Song Zhe know how to hypnotize this magical skill.

But seeing Gu Jixi's firm attitude, he had to bite the bullet and go up to make friends with the bodyguards.

In the end, it took some effort, and finally tricked the person down the stairs.

After that, there was nothing he could do except help put on a sack.

Young Master Gu looked thin, and when he beat someone up, he really put all his energy into feeding him.

But even if he is blindfolded, he is still a bodyguard.

Just Gu Jixi, it still won't work.

It was also thanks to Young Master Gu's kindness.

It was only after Song Zhe brought them out that he realized that Gu Jixi had brought two people to wait downstairs.

The three of them beat him up hard, guessing that the people on the ground had fainted, so Gu Jixi happily went upstairs.

This time, Gu Jixi's mood and attitude improved significantly, and he even took the initiative to say a few words to Song Zheduo.

Song Zhe could only make amends and laugh.

But there was some bitterness in the smile.

The two had just gone upstairs when a person rushed out from the corner.

The man was in a hurry, without looking at the road, just snaking all the way and bumping into Song Zhe.

Song Zhe was kind enough to help.

Unexpectedly, the man burrowed into his arms again, pressing his entire face against his chest.

Song Zhe was stunned, throwing himself into his arms?

Is it because I drank too much and mistaken the person?

How can I be more worthy than this Young Master Gu?

Song Zhe was still thinking about this life problem, so Gu Jixi clicked his tongue and said in his characteristic mocking tone, "Isn't this a little bitch? What's the matter, are you short of money again?"

The person in his arms froze.

Song Zhe regained his senses in an instant.

His uncle's.

Is that what he thought?

The person who was still haha ​​just now was so excited that his whole face turned rosy.

He tried to pull the person in his arms back a little, but the hands holding him were even harder.

This force even made Song Zhe a little uncomfortable.

In an instant, he thought of the figure standing in front of the window that day.

Think of his stubborn bones under his soft skin all these years.

From this point of view, the identity of this person is ready to be revealed.

Song Zhe tried to push and pull twice, but returned in vain.

He looked up at Gu Jixi in embarrassment, and Gu Jixi happened to look over.

The two exchanged a complicated look.

I heard Song Zhe say in a sincere voice: "Young Master Gu, this, I..."

Gu Jixi took a step back and snorted coldly.

Song Zhe laughed silently, and stepped back with a twisted posture, half-embracing the person in his arms.

As soon as he turned the corner, the person in his arms broke free in a second.

The movement was so fast that Song Zhe didn't even react.

Song Zhe looked at his empty chest, where there was still the residual heat of someone's breathing, and the faint smell of whiskey.

And the person in his arms was already running crookedly downstairs.

That hurried appearance seemed to have a man-eating monster behind him.

Song Zhe hurriedly chased after him.

Su Cheng covered half of his face, to be precise, his chin, and went on a rampage all the way until he got out of Qiaomuju.

Turning into the dark alley next to him, he sat down on the ground, panting heavily against the wall.

It was too late to think too much just now, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that Gu Jixi probably recognized him a long time ago...

What about Ren Xinyi?

The coolness from the wall behind came through the thin shirt on his body, and Su Cheng's short-circuited thinking seemed to be a little clearer.

Probably not here yet.

Otherwise, Gu Jixi must have led him to see how embarrassed he was.

So, this time, did God finally forgive me for a while?

Su Cheng tapped the back of his head against the wall lightly, trying to drive away all the drunkenness.

At this moment, the person he borrowed just now chased him to the alley.

Su Cheng turned his head to look at it, and was taken aback for a moment.

Song Zhe found him only when he heard the panting in the alley. He walked over, squatted down, and his voice was gentle.

"Why are you hiding here?"

Su Cheng: "Sorry, just now..."

I didn't recognize it was you just now.

Song Zhe couldn't see Su Cheng's expression clearly, but he could hear it from his tone.

He was a little dumbfounded.

"You just realized it was me now, hey, I still said why did you suddenly..."

Song Zhe was a little embarrassed, but quickly adjusted his mood again.

Su Cheng didn't answer, he felt that he was actually a thin-skinned person.

No matter how you put it, they helped me too, so I should thank you.

"Still...thank you, Dr. Song."

He didn't ask why you are with Gu Jixi.

Probably in Su Cheng's consciousness, these are other people's affairs, and have nothing to do with him.

He didn't ask, but Song Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

With just a few words, my eyes finally adapted to the light and darkness in the alley.

Only then did Song Zhe realize that Su Cheng was in a mess.

Su Cheng's movements were too fast just now, and he didn't even have a chance to see him.

Song Zhe admired it with raised eyebrows for a moment, then quickly took off his suit jacket and handed it over.

Su Cheng didn't answer.

"Put it on, if you go out like this, you will attract too much attention."

Su Cheng lowered his head and took a look, it was not very pretty, but...

"Ah."

Su Cheng sneezed.

This stupid weather.

Su Cheng frowned, took the clothes that were in front of him and put them on.

"Give me your address, and I'll return it to you after washing it." Unusual, Su Cheng said a long sentence to Song Zhe.

Song Zhe also felt quite fresh.

He was in a good mood and took out his mobile phone, compiled a text message with his address and sent it to Su Cheng, then raised his head and said, "I'll take you back."

Su Cheng shook his head while swiping his phone.

"Wait a minute."

He still has important things to confirm.

Su Cheng sent a message to Manager Lu.

【Manager Lu, my money...】

After a while there, I came back.

[President Li hasn't settled the bill yet, but the wine you opened has been recorded. I know you're in a hurry, so I'll give it to you right away. 】

But the money did not arrive, but there was an inquiry immediately.

【Are you OK? 】

Su Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth and replied.

【Um. 】

After another 2 minutes, Su Cheng received a WeChat transfer of 27980 yuan.

Su Cheng clicked to receive, and looked at the extra string of numbers on the phone, and felt a little unreal for a while.

But this feeling was quickly replaced by a glimmer of joy.

This is not a number, but money, the money for the mother's operation.

Su Cheng couldn't help thinking that when his mother was discharged from the hospital this time, he would go to the boss of Kenshiji to explain the situation and see if he could fix the working hours to the day shift.

In this way, he can find another serious job at night.

After saving money, he took his mother to a regular hospital for treatment.

Maybe someday...

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt some happiness.

After more than ten years of being confused, I finally... I am a person with a direction.

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