How about being each other's scumbags?

After having dinner with the girl I met in the video game city, Xie Zhiwei went back to the dormitory alone.

"Xie Zhiwei, are you back?" As soon as he entered the dormitory door, Hong Jun's voice came over: "Your senior came to you yesterday..."

"Xu Zhishan?" Xie Zhiwei said, "Did he say something?"

"No." Hong Jun said: "He said he was not in a hurry, but it seems that your mobile phone is not connected."

Xie Zhiwei took out his mobile phone, only to realize that his phone had been shut down at some point, and he said, "I see."

"Well, you should call him back." Hong Jun said.

Xie Zhiwei turned on the computer, went online to spend money, and then called Xu Zhishan back.However, the voice reminder on the phone was temporarily unavailable, Xie Zhiwei frowned, flustered for no reason.

This is an era of information explosion, as long as it is a big event, it may even spread to the whole world within an hour, and Xie Zhiwei soon saw what he was doing on the news.

"A gas explosion occurred on the outskirts of City B, and the head of the household died on the spot" - a striking title, but did not mention the identity of the dead person. Xie Zhiwei picked up the cold yogurt he just bought, inserted it into the straw and slowly drank up.

It can be seen that the Xie family did not want to exaggerate this matter, but suppressed it.Winners and losers, the dead can never be a reason to stop the living. Xie Zhiwei drank up the yogurt and threw the empty box into the trash can.

Regarding the choice of medicine, Xie Zhiwei considered it for a long time. During this period of time, the country's monitoring of the Internet was not strong enough, and Xie Jiao and Xie Andou were inseparable, so he temporarily neglected to supervise Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei finally chose Datura, and then applied the potion on Xie Jiao's chopsticks.In fact, he didn't expect Xie Jiao to relax his vigilance so easily, and even fell into the trick. Xie Zhiwei even wondered if this was a trap set by Xie Jiao at the time - but Xie Zhiwei finally chose to do it.

Because if you don't do anything, Xie Zhiwei really has no chance.

Xie Jiao, who became the head of the Xie family, even the last restraint became a help.Xie Zhiwei has nothing, so he has to take a big gamble - if he doesn't want to be Xie Jiao's prisoner.

Some pictures of the villa after the explosion were published in the news. Almost all the rooms have been bulldozed, especially the kitchen. It can be seen that it is already a mess, and the fire caused after that has burned the entire villa to nothing. .

Xie Zhiwei looked very happy, he whistled and opened another bag of potato chips.

That night, Xie Zhiwei ate all the snacks he bought, and then had a good sleep that he hadn't had in a long time.

In the next few days, Xie Zhiwei originally thought that the police came back to ask him about the situation, but it turned out that he was too worried—just as Xie Zhiwei thought, no one cared about how Xie Jiao died. What everyone cared about was , What happened after Xie Jiao's death.

Property after death, power after death, everything after death.

Thanks to his sense of taste, he probably wants to live a peaceful life.After Xie Jiao died, Xie An needed time to rectify the Xie family, and after that, he would have the opportunity to once again be on his own stage.

In fact, this is also an important reason why Xie Zhiwei dared to kill Xie Jiao. As the last remaining blood of the Xie family, some people wiped his ass.

This is the best outcome if there is no choice.

However, a phone call from Xu Zhishan broke Xie Zhiwei's delusion.

On the other end of the phone, Xu Zhishan said: "Zhiwei, why don't you come to the hospital?"

"Hospital?" Xie Zhiwei's smile froze on his face: "What are you doing in the hospital?"

"Didn't something happen to your brother?" Xu Zhishan said, "You just come and take a look?"

"..." Xie Zhiwei held the mobile phone in his hand, and when he heard the words "your brother", he didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, he said, "Which brother?"

"...Xie Jiao." Xu Zhishan replied very naturally, "What's the matter with you?"

"What happened to Xie Jiao?" Xie Zhiwei said, "What happened to him?"

"Severe burns..." Xu Zhishan was stunned: "Don't you know?"

"..." Xie Zhiwei cut off the phone directly.

"Zhiwei should be here." Xu Zhishan was a little confused when he heard Xie Zhiwei hang up the phone, so he turned his head to look at Xie Jiao who was sitting on the bed, most of his legs were bandaged, and said, "Brother Xie, why don't you?" Give him a call yourself?"

Xie Jiao didn't speak, his leg was wrapped with a thick bandage, and it could be seen from part of the exposed skin that it seemed to be scalded.

"Brother Xie?" For some reason, Xu Zhishan's back was chilled by Xie Jiao's eyes.

"It's okay." Xie Jiao's eyes were cold: "I'll give him a call." This matter was Xie Jiao's own mistake—he seriously underestimated Xie Zhiwei's courage, and even underestimated Xie Zhiwei's thoughts. The determination to kill him.

Xie Jiao knew that Xie Zhiwei wanted to kill him, but he didn't expect him to do it on his birthday. Is this revenge for what he did to him?

If Xie Zhiwei's abnormality was normal, Xie Jiao would probably have noticed it, but the confrontation with Xie An made Xie Jiao exhausted - when he went back to eat the meal Xie Zhiwei cooked for him, he hadn't slept for three days.

However, just like the gods didn't want to see Xie Zhiwei's victory, the medicine Xie Zhiwei gave Xie Jiao didn't last long, so that after Xie Jiao woke up, he still had a chance to save himself.

However, the price of saving himself was that Xie Jiao knocked over the pot of water feebly, and the skin on his legs was severely burned.

"Call him again." Xie Jiao said: "Tell him, if he doesn't come, he will regret it for the rest of his life."

After Xie Zhiwei answered Xu Zhishan's call, he just wanted to go back to the dormitory quickly, and at this moment, he felt cold sweat dripping down his back.

However, the ringing mobile phone is like a talisman telling Xie Zhiwei that he is about to suffer again.

"Zhiwei." Xu Zhishan's voice was gentle, but what he said made Xie Zhiwei's blood freeze. He said, "Brother Xie seems to be angry... are you really coming to see?"

He's done - Xie Zhiwei didn't answer.

"Isn't he dead?" Xie Zhiwei said, "Xu Zhishan, can you stop joking?"

"What's dead?" Xu Zhishan actually didn't understand what was going on between Xie Zhiwei and his brother, but he simply felt that the two of them were very strange: "...Did you make a mistake?"

"Give the phone to Xie Jiao." Xie Zhiwei reached out and wiped his face.

"Hey." Xie Jiao's voice came from the other end of the phone—telling Xie Zhiwei that he was indeed not dreaming.

"Why aren't you dead?" Xie Zhiwei didn't bother to pretend that his face was already torn, "Who is that dead person?"

"Stupid." Xie Jiao didn't care about Xu Zhishan who was present, and said directly: "You don't know, isn't Dad on the second floor?"

"..." Xie Zhiwei's face turned pale.

"He's on the second floor." Xie Jiao continued, "I don't know how painful it was when he was burned to death."

"..." Xie Zhiwei's breath became short of breath, he didn't expect such a result.

"You are really not good." Xie Jiao said, "Why did you choose that day? Why did you choose that day?"

"Actually, any day is the same." Xie Zhiwei said: "I just think that day is more convenient."

In fact, November NO.17 is Xie Jiao's birthday and Xu Zhishan's death day.

"You always let me down." Xie Jiao said coldly.

For some reason, Xie Zhiwei suddenly remembered a sentence at this moment: Unlike you young masters, we have already tried our best just to live.

"Thank you Jiao." Xie Zhiwei said, "I won't go there."

Xie Jiao listened quietly.

"I hate why I didn't stab you to death." Xie Zhiwei said, "Why use any poison on your body."

"If you want to spend the rest of your life in prison." Xie Jiao said.

"...Is there any difference between your place and the prison?" Xie Zhiwei sighed, "I'm so timid."

"Thank you Zhiwei." Xie Jiao said, "I'll give you half an hour." After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Xie Zhiwei looked at the phone that hung up in his hand, and went back to the dormitory in silence - he must not go to Xie Jiao's place.

But is it too late to escape now?Xie Zhiwei, who packed his luggage roughly, hurried downstairs, but he soon noticed that there was someone waiting for him downstairs in the dormitory, someone sent by Xie Jiao.

"Young master." The man no longer concealed his identity, he walked up to Xie Zhiwei and said, "Eldest young master asked me to take you back."

Xie Zhiwei held the bag in his hand and looked at the man.

"Young master." The man said, "I don't want to be rough."

Xie Zhiwei remained silent.

"Young master." The man obviously wouldn't change his mind because of Xie Zhiwei's silence.

Finally, Xie Zhiwei got into the car.There is no worse situation than now.What Xie Zhiwei did wiped out the last bit of tenderness in Xie Jiao's heart, and Xie Jiao would never forgive the "gift" Xie Zhiwei brought him.

Xie Zhiwei now feels that his bad luck is not only due to luck, but even his IQ has begun to decline.How could it be so easy to kill Xie Jiao and get out of the way.

Xie Zhiwei just smoked in the car, he thought what would Xie Jiao do to him this time, would he break his leg, lock him up forever, or both?

Xie Zhiwei thought of Xu Zhishan again, and thought of what he told him to say when he called him.

"You really should wake up Xie Zhiwei." Xie Zhiwei said to himself: "Xie Jiao is not the loser, you are—so wake up quickly, rebirth is just a dream, once wearing a crown and standing at the highest point You are already dead.”——killed by Xie Jiao himself.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Xie Zhiwei got out of the car with his luggage, he threw the cigarette butts into the trash can, and was slowly led up to the fourth floor by the man.

"Young Master." The man knocked on the door: "Young Master is here."

"Come in." Xie Jiao's voice came from inside.