Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"It seems that if you don't kill you, you won't stop, will you?"

This woman is too unaware of what is good or what is wrong, so she has to fight quickly

Luo Qinghe was probably injured, and lacked enough air to speak: "I got a pair of scissors for nothing, and I can't call the police. I have to ask for some interest." She said, "At nine o'clock this evening, I will stay in the floating residence, see or leave."

Jiang Zhi took the stack of photos back to the ward.

"what is this?"

He showed the photo to Zhou Xufang: "Luo Qinghe was sent here."

Zhou Xufang recognized it at a glance: "It's Luo Changde's driving recorder."

No wonder Luo Qinghe said she was a monster, but the dash cam had all captured it.

If this thing is exposed, there will be three troubles. She is a professional errand runner Z, her strength is different from ordinary people, and she is the last suspect at the scene of Luo Changde's fall.

"Jianzhi, I got into trouble."

Jiang Zhi corrected her: "It was the father and daughter who did not see the coffin and did not cry." Seeing her frowned, he soothed, "Don't panic, I will send them all to prison."

Zhou Xufang is still very worried: "Luo Qinghe will definitely use this to threaten you."

"She has a hole card, and I have it too." It was snowing outside, and Jiang Zhi went to close the window. If he wanted to engage someone, how could he just pave a dead end.

Zhou Xufang sat cross-legged on the hospital bed without wearing socks, with two feet outside: "What is your trump card?"

Jiang Zhi sat back on the bed and took the quilt to cover her: "There was a survivor who injured one eye in the fire that year."

Fang Ideal’s father also said that a gardener was still alive, and Zhou Xufang was about to ask, someone knocked on the door.

Jiang Zhi helped her to lie down: "Come in."

It was Vice-Yuan Sun who came: "Shao Jiang."

"Associate Sun," Jiang Zhi sat on the bed, blocking the little girl behind him, "I have something to trouble you."

The Vice-Yuan Sun was pulled up by Jiang Zhi with one hand. It was the old lady of the Jiang family who heard it on the surface, and Jiang Zhi's eyes and ears were secretly heard.

"Just tell me."

"No matter what method is used to wake up Luo Changde."

Zhou Xufang's discharge from the hospital was temporarily delayed due to Luo Qinghe's involvement. Jiang Zhi said that there are his people in the hospital, so it is safer to stay.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fushengju is the lively time.

Half an hour later, Xue Baoyi had a game, and he happened to be in Floating Residence. Since he was on the way, he came here a while earlier to hear what the woman who made trouble had to say.

"Chen Xiaozhuang," Xue Baoyi sat in the back seat, glanced at the secretary's dress today, and commented, "You are dressed a little bit shameless today."

Xiao Zhuang smiled shyly, his fat round face was very white and tender: "I have a blind date today." He straightened his tie, "Is it okay, second master?"

This burgundy suit...

It must be taken from "Pinru's Closet".

Xue Baoyi answered him: "Not bad."

Without the latter sentence, Xiao Zhuang almost believed his nonsense. The latter sentence was: "Very festive."

"..."

Xiao Zhuang is round and fat, like a ball, because the skin on his face is smooth and white, he looks like a festive and elastic ball.

But he is a man, how can he like others to say that he looks happy and round, although he is indeed very happy and round.

The happy and mellow Xiao Zhuang said: "I want to get off work early today." He is going to go on a blind date, and he has to arrive early to try to impress the woman.

"Lord didn't stop you." Xue Baoyi got out of the car, who was about 1.8 meters tall and could not stand straight and looked like a fool. "Bring the car too. If it is finished, this car will take you off."

The festive and mellow Xiao Zhuang just looks young. In fact, he is already 30 and he is still single. His mother is too anxious. For fear that he will be a bachelor for a lifetime, he arranges a blind date for Xiao Zhuang every three days.

But blind dates are not so easy, he has seen each other 16 times this month.

Xiao Zhuang's festive and round head stuck out from the car window: "Then how do you go back?"

Xue Baoyi waved his hand: "The people waiting to pick up the young master can row from the south to the north."

See what you can!

Fushengju, Bamboo Garden, Tianzi No. 3 room.

Jiang Zhi pushed the door in.

"Here." Luo Qinghe was sitting on the sofa drinking alcohol. The injury was obviously not healed. The makeup on her face was heavy, but she still couldn't hide her pale complexion.

She put down the glass, took another clean glass, poured a glass of red wine, and pushed it to the opposite side.

Jiang Zhi glanced, and stood still.

"Afraid I would put something in the wine?" She picked up the glass of wine and tasted it herself.

Jiang Zhi pulled a chair and sat down: "No." He raised his eyelids lightly, his eyes cold, "You are too disgusting to drink."

He is the son of a high-ranking family, and it is natural to say that although he is not close to people, he never speaks badly. It is just that he is never polite to her and does not have a good word.

Luo Qinghe couldn't figure it out: "Why did you give me a wink when you were young, why did I offend you?"

Jiang Zhi didn't have the patience to deal with her: "You can save nonsense, just talk about your purpose."

Luo Qinghe was injured recently and lost a lot of weight. When she laughed, her cheekbones were high. She asked Jiang Zhi, "How are your health recently?"

Jiang Zhi couldn't answer.

She asked again: "Are there regular inspections?"

He just got up and left.

Luo Qinghe did not rush: "Dashboard,"

Sure enough, he stopped.

She sat on the sofa, holding her pointed chin: "If it is given to the police, I will meet Zhou Xufang in prison."

Floating Residence, Meiyuan, Room No. 4 with Dizi.

Xue Baoyi had been sitting for a while before the other party appeared.

He glanced at his watch: "You made me wait for a quarter of an hour."

In the box, it was antique and incense burned, and wisps of thin smoke floated out of the small copper cauldron with a hint of medicinal fragrance.

It was cold outside, but Bai Li only wore a red dress in her coat. She took off her coat when she came in. The red skirt pinched her waist. She was graceful: "Sorry, second master, something has been delayed. ."

She asked Xue Baoyi to come out, saying that she could refute the rumors to Fang Ideal.

Xue Baoyi came along. He was impatient. After sitting for a while, his patience was worn away: "I have a game at half past nine. You only have ten minutes."

Bai Li sat down, poured the wine first, with a sweet voice, and said softly: "Second Lord, I will toast you first."

Xue Baoyi emptied the cup: "Don't drink."

His brother-in-law was caught a few times by a woman because he was greedy for a cup, and he was able to make an illegitimate child every time. Xue Baoyi would naturally pay attention to such absurd things. He never drank alcohol outside.

I'm impatient, he urged: "Don't be too slow."

Bai Li's eyes turned red when he said red, and Li Hua made Yu Chuchu pitiful: "I was wrong, Second Master, you give me another chance."

An actor is an actor, and tears are like turning a tap.

Xue Baoyi saw too much, so he was not surprised, and asked with a cold face, "What's wrong?"

Bai Li cried so much that I felt pity: "I secretly photographed my ideal."

Xue Baoyi leaned Erlang's legs and watched the girl acting in his spare time: "What else?"

"I gave the photo to the paparazzi," she bit her lip, sucked her nose, and looked half regretful and fearful. "I also found a marketing account."

The smell of incense in the room was too great. Xue Baoyi coughed uncomfortably, "When I joined the company, the agent didn't tell you what I hate most?"

Said.

Baoguang’s boss does not oppose the open and secret struggle in the circle, but the arrow can only be external, not internal.

Her tears began to roll again: "I know that I was wrong, and I can help her clarify where I am ideal, Second Master, you give me another chance, I will never do this kind of thing again.

after?

Is he such a generous person? Fang Ideal is the one he wants to support.

Xue Baoyi got up and said, "The lawyer who terminates the contract will contact you."

Bai Li immediately grabbed his arm: "Second Lord!"

The Fifth People's Hospital.

Zhou Xufang stared at the AD calcium milk in his hand, in a daze.

Fang Ideal called her: "Xu Fang."

She is still in a daze.

Don’t you want to drink AD calcium milk? Why not drink it?

"Xu Fang." Fang Ideal shook her hands before her eyes, "What do you think?"

Zhou Xufang returned to his mind: "Ideal, I want to go out."

Jiang Zhi hadn't gone out when Fang Ideal came, so he asked her to take care of Zhou Xufang before leaving: "Jiang Zhi asked you to stay in the hospital and wait for him."

Zhou Xufang couldn't stay: "I have to find him." She was very worried, and AD calcium milk was not in the mood to drink, and she put it aside, "Luo Qinghe is very treacherous, I'm afraid she will count Jiang Zhi."

Fang Ideal thinks Zhou Xufang thinks too much: "Xu Fang, you have to believe me, your Jiangzhi is more treacherous than her."

Zhou Xufang didn't listen and had already pulled out the needle.

Fang Ideal can't help it: "Then I will accompany you."

The Fifth People's Hospital and Fushengju are in the prosperous area of ​​the imperial capital. They are not far away. If there is no traffic jam, you can get there in ten minutes.

Fushengju, Bamboo Garden, Tianzi No. 3 room.

Luo Qinghe sat calmly: "I don't need to give the police things."

Of course, it will not give Jiang Zhi.

Such a useful thing, how can it be used once.

Jiang Zhi said concisely: "What do you want?"

Luo Qinghe looked at him coldly with a smile: "Without this expression, what I want is just a matter of effort for you." After all, she wouldn't give him the driving recorder so quickly.

"Say."

She got up and walked over: "I want you to have a sperm."

Jiang Zhi smiled, and there was a thin layer of ice in Peach Blossom's eyes, and the disgust on her face was not hidden at all: "You are so shameless."

He rarely swears like this.

Luo Qinghe didn't mind. It's better to have emotions than no emotions: "I don't want you to sleep with me, similar to," she thought for a while, "donating sperm or something."

Jiang Zhi: "I am sterile."