darkroom
Guan Zheng was tied to a chair and unable to move.
After seeing the man standing in front of him, his face turned pale.
He was about to say something, but his mouth was covered with tape.
The man now changed into a black short-sleeved shirt, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
He waved his hand casually, signaling the bodyguard to remove the tape from his mouth.
"Mr. Jing, it was Secretary Jiang who instigated me. I am also a victim."
After getting some breath in his mouth, Guan Zheng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
Jing Huaizhi moved a chair and sat down in front of him, lightly lifting his eyelids to look at him.
"Director Guan, you're fine."
The cold and stern voice floated in the empty dark room, and Guan Zheng's body retreated uncontrollably.
"Jing, Mr. Jing, this is a society ruled by law..."
"you..."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jing Huaizhi's lips, and he raised his hand and patted his shoulder:
"Don't worry, Director Guan, I won't do it myself."
He stood up, put his feet on his thighs, and patted the dust on his pants.
"Mr. Jing, are you worth it for such a woman?"
"You don't even know..."
He punched so quickly that Guan Zheng had no time to react and fell straight down from the chair.
There was a piercing pain in his back, and he subconsciously cursed.
"grass!"
"Remember not to hurt yourself, I want to live."
Jing Huaizhi turned his back to the bodyguard and said this.
"Yes." The bodyguard nodded.
As soon as the door of the darkroom was closed, a tragic scream came from inside.
Jing Huaizhi sat alone on the sofa in the living room, adjusted his mood for a long time, and then changed his clothes.
Just as he was about to step up the steps, the phone rang at an inappropriate time.
"Mr. Jing, what do you mean by that sentence?"
Jiang Gardenia's voice was trembling.
Jing Huaizhi's face darkened slightly, expressionless: "I can only tell you that you are being used."
"What you insist on means nothing."
Without waiting for the other party to reply, he quickly ended the call.
Jiang Gardenia still kept the posture of making a phone call, dumbfounded in place.
What's the meaning?
Zhuli in her sleep would not know that there was a man going crazy that night who personally dealt with those who had hurt her for her.
So much so that everyone around him said he was crazy.
Yes, he is crazy!
Master bedroom
The man quietly opened the door to the room.
Suddenly, most of the bed beside him sank, and Zhuli turned over in a daze.
Jing Huaizhi lifted a corner of the quilt, held her in his arms and whispered:
"Honey, I have dealt with all those people, and no one will hurt you again in the future."
After this incident passed, Zhuli and Jing Huaizhi briefly enjoyed a sweet time.
However, the good times did not last long, and the Jing family's old house welcomed several uninvited guests.
At that time, Zhuli was taking Zhusui to report at the university.
Zhu Suisui finally lived up to expectations and was admitted to E University in Beijing.
She can also stay with her sister peacefully.
"Hey, wife, do you need my help?"
Zhuli was holding the suitcase in one hand and holding the phone in the other.
Jing Huai's seductive and provocative voice penetrated her eardrums.
"No, no need. Just go about your business."
She took a deep breath and answered with a smile.
This is Beijing City, he is coming, and they will both make headlines tomorrow.
"Um?"
Jing Huaizhi deliberately made his voice louder.
"I'm busy right now, let's talk later."
After saying that, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
Zhuli had just helped Zhusuisui make the bed when she received an unfamiliar landline number.
She hesitated for a few seconds and pressed the answer button.
"Go back to my old home."
Jing Gaoming had a straight face and a deep tone.
Zhuli shook his head and his expression changed in an instant.
Why would Chairman Jing let her go back at this time?
There was no time to think about it, so he simply gave Zhu Suisui a few words and turned to leave.
The fastest trip from E University to Jing's old house is over an hour, not counting traffic jams.
So when Zhuli rushed to the old house, two hours had passed since the phone call.
Under the guidance of the servant, she entered the living room.
What she didn't expect was that the Jing family, which used to be the quietest in the world, would actually have many guests today.
"Is this the second young lady of your Jing family?"
The woman who spoke was obviously full of disdain.
Zhuli raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes slowly fell on the woman who just spoke.
"Mom, ask Huaizhi to come back."
"I want to see him."
Mu Airu sat on the single sofa with her hair disheveled, her lips bloodless.
Yu Qing raised her hand to smooth her messy hair and glared at Mushuda: "Did you hear that?"
Mushuda sat aside not knowing what to do and could only sigh constantly.
"Mu Shuda, are you deaf?"
Yu Qing didn't give him any face at all, and was about to get up and grab his ears.
"Okay, I'll let Huaizhi come back right now."
Jing Gaoming came out to smooth things over and tapped the direction of Zhuli with his chin.
"Call him and ask him to come back."
Zhuli straightened her lip line and did as she was told.
"On speakerphone."
As the call was dialed, Mu Airu ordered.
Facing Jing Gaoming's dangerous eyes, she didn't dare to play any tricks.
The ringtone rang for a few seconds, and the other party quickly picked up.
"Hello, wife?"
Jing Huaizhi's voice was very pleasant, even a little bewitching.
Zhuli tightened her clothes and didn't dare to look up to see other people's reactions.
"Are you free right now?"
"Go back to the old house."
"Are you at the old house?"
After a moment of silence, he said doubtfully.
"Um."
Zhuli didn't dare to say more, she just wanted to end the phone call quickly.
About another hour passed before Jing Huaizhi arrived slowly.
As soon as he entered the door, he caught the strange atmosphere in the living room.
He walked quickly to Zhuli and picked up her waist.
"Mom and Dad."
He didn't say hello to the uninvited guest sitting on the sofa.
"What's up?"
He glanced at his watch and wanted to make a quick decision.
"Ai Ru is back. You haven't seen each other for a long time. Why don't we sit down and chat?"
Jing Gaoming didn't dare to choke him and chose to negotiate.
What he meant is actually very obvious.
Ai Ru is back, it's time for you and this woman to end.
Jing Huaizhi glanced sideways at the madman-like woman on the sofa.
With a stern look on his face: "I don't eat with crazy people."
"What did you say?"
Yu Qing stood up, pointed her index finger at his nose and scolded.
Mu Airu bit her lip tightly, about to cry.
"Mom, I know Huaizhi will dislike me like this. I...I know..."
Yu Qing lowered her head and looked at her daughter's forbearing look, feeling unspeakably distressed in her heart.
"Ai Ru, he has no right to dislike you."
Mu Airu shook his head gently, and his eyes filled with mist slowly raised.
"Huaizhi, I want to meet Youyou, is it okay?"
Hearing this, Zhuli almost lost his balance.
The body also became stiff at this moment.
Looking at the woman's appearance, I don't even look like her.
"You have no right to see her."
Jing Huaizhi's whole body was filled with coldness, and there was a warning in his tone.
