After dinner, Zhong Yu went back to school. He had classes in the evening.
When Su Qingyu was sprinkling water on the flowers Zhong Yu bought at home, she received a video call from her parents.
During the video call, Su Shuangxi reminded: "Tomorrow is the old man's eightieth birthday. Have you prepared a gift? This year is special, so you have to be more considerate. Also, Xiao Yu also needs to prepare a birthday gift, so help him Be prepared. Don’t be casual.”
Su Qingyu heard what his father meant: "Don't worry, parents, I've prepared the gift. Zhong Yu has prepared it too."
After ending the video call, Su Shuangxi sighed and rubbed his eyebrows.
"Why don't you ask Qingyu carefully what birthday gifts he has prepared? At least you can check it for her." Zhao Feixue complained a little.
Su Shuangxi said: "Our daughter has always had her own opinions, so we can just give some advice. Besides, the old man has never seen any good things, so what gift can I give him that can really please him? The key is the old man's mood."
Zhao Feixue said: "Don't worry. Xiao Yu is very talented. The old man will definitely recognize him when he sees him."
"Haha, you think all men are just like you women, just for the sake of their skin!" Su Shuangxi couldn't help but sneered.
Zhao Feixue immediately refused and said: "Isn't it an advantage to be good-looking? At least the first impression is good and it looks comfortable! At the beginning, if you weren't pretty, I wouldn't even bother to look at you!"
"Okay, I'm sorry, I rely on my face to make a living." Su Shuangxi said angrily.
Zhao Feixue complained: "That's right! If you were really capable, why did your daughter almost get married and sacrifice her happiness?!"
Su Shuangxi fell silent.
As a parent, who doesn’t want their children to be happy?
Su Shuangxi and his wife were of course opposed to family marriages without freedom of love, but their status and contributions in the family did not allow Su Qingyu to exempt herself from family obligations.
Therefore, even though they knew that Zhong Yu had a fake marriage with Su Qingyu, they still treated Zhong Yu very well.
He even thought that it would be best to turn the lie into reality, so as not to sacrifice his lifelong happiness to his family.
At least, the fact that her daughter was able to find Zhong Yu for a fake marriage meant that her daughter liked Zhong Yu.
Sensing her husband's helplessness, Zhao Feixue hugged Su Shuangxi gently and comforted: "The old man has never expressed his position, which means that he is still on our side."
Su Shuangxi nodded.
Zhao Feixue added: "Recently, the second aunt's family has been full of treachery and stirring up trouble, especially Liu Yun. When did she, the second aunt, care so much about Qing Yu? She said openly and secretly that Qing Yu had been wronged and that Zhong Yu was not worthy of Qing Yu. The rest of the family People also started making noises."
…
Shanghai University, around 8:30 pm.
During the break, Zhong Yu's cell phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was an unsaved cell phone number, but the cell phone number was familiar to him.
After hesitating for a moment, he answered.
The next moment, a hand patted his shoulder.
Zhong Yu subconsciously turned his head and saw a twenty-six or seven-year-old young man holding a mobile phone and smiling at him: "Captain, long time no see."
"Shuo Jin?!" Zhong Yu subconsciously shouted in surprise.
The next moment, he quickly glanced left and right, and immediately pulled the young man away, walking to a dark corner where no one was paying attention.
Shuo Jin said: "It turns out you are in college, no wonder I can't find you."
"How do you know I'm here?" Zhong Yu asked, "Qingyou is looking for you?"
"Qingyou? Are you the goddess of e-sports? How could you come to me?" Shuo Jin said.
Zhong Yu had some doubts, but then he guessed that Shuojin might have discovered him by watching the National College Cup finals like Tang Hongling.
Shuo Jin said: "We haven't seen each other for three years. Can we go out and have a chat?"
"Okay." Zhong Yu nodded.
Shuo Jin was his comrade back then, and together they created the myth of three consecutive Glory of Kings World Cup titles.
Although he took the initiative to cut off everything from back then, now that his comrades from back then came to visit him, he was still willing to go out and have a chat.
So Zhong Yu and Shuo Jin left the teaching building together and headed to the parking lot.
On the way, he called Zhang Sen and asked him to help him get textbooks back to his dormitory.
In the parking lot, Zhong Yu got into Shuo Jin's imported BMW, and then Shuo Jin started the car and drove out of Shanghai University.
On the road, in the car.
"I have retired, did you know?" Shuo Jin chatted.
Zhong Yu: "I know, I saw it on the news."
Shuo Jin sighed: "I am older. After you retired, I retired the next year. In addition to not being in the best physical condition, the main reason was that I was discouraged. We were so strong back then, but without you, we are just a mess. …”
"Shuo Jin," Zhong Yu interrupted, "it's over now, don't mention it again."
Shuo Jin: "Haha, okay, no one will mention it!"
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in the parking lot of a high-end nightclub.
After opening a private room, Shuo Jin wanted to call the hostess, but Zhong Yu stopped him: "There are outsiders here, which affects the reminiscence of old times."
"Haha, listen to the captain!" Shuo Jin said.
After drinks, snacks, fruit plates, etc. were served, Zhong Yu and Shuo Jin had a drink first, and then started chatting while drinking.
About seven or eight minutes later, the box door was suddenly opened, and a group of men in black rushed in menacingly.
Zhong Yu was taken aback and quickly stood up alertly, glancing at Shuo Jin.
Shuo Jin was obviously in a panic: "I, I don't know them! There is a woman who offered you a high salary and asked me to help introduce you. I, I, I..., Captain, what should we do?"
"Don't panic, it depends on the situation!" Zhong Yu said calmly.
He could see that it was not Shuo Jin who betrayed him, but Shuo Jin who was being used.
After ten tough men in black poured in at the door of the box, a middle-aged man wearing a floral T-shirt and a gold necklace as thick as his pinky finger walked in.
The middle-aged man glanced at Zhong Yu and waved his hand: "Arrest these two people!"
Ten men in black received the order and immediately surrounded Zhong Yu and Shuo Jin to capture them.
"Run away!" Zhong Yu shouted loudly and kicked over the coffee table, leaving the box in a mess.
Shuo Jin gritted his teeth, his blood surged, his face flushed, he picked up a red wine bottle and rushed towards the man in black: "I will fight with you!"
He knew that he was being used. The other party was coming for Zhong Yu. Even if he tried his best to let Zhong Yu escape, he must not fall into the wrong hands.
Although Shuo Jin is an otaku, when he fights for his life, the people in black can't help but feel terrified.
As the saying goes, no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. A person who wants to fight hard will not care whether others live or die. If he is hit on the head by a red wine bottle, his life or death will be uncertain.
Therefore, the people in black had to retreat.
Zhong Yu took advantage of the chaos and immediately ran away towards the gap.
When the men in black saw this, they immediately blocked the road and arrested them.
And Shuo Jin brandished a red wine bottle and hit the man in black who captured Zhong Yu.
With ten times the thinking and reaction capacity, everyone's movements slowed down ten times in Zhong Yu's eyes.
However, in a small space like the box, no matter how quick his reaction was, he could not slip out of the gap between the men in black instantly.
Therefore, Zhong Yu struck out at the person blocking him, very hard, punching the man in black in front of him in the throat.
boom!
The man in black instantly fell to the ground, holding his neck with his hands and rolling unconsciously.
However, after only half a second of delay, Zhong Yu was still rushed to the left by the man in black and hugged his waist.
