Greedy

Chapter 51: blow blow

Views:

In the district police station.

Ji Xuanyi, who was arrested by the police, was located in the center of the crowd, but he seemed to stay out of it.

He lowered his eyes indifferently, flipping through the bandages carefully wound by the doctor on his hands, thinking about how to explain to the little girl later.

She sees it, definitely will? Ask.

Ji Xuanyi put it away? Gaoge, without saying a word? It was all called by Special Assistant Zhang? The lawyer was explaining to the police and breaking up with Zheng Biao.

The reason why the police were dispatched this time was because they received reports from the masses about whoring, prostitution, and prostitution.

After a detailed investigation, it was found that Ji Xuanyi had nothing to do with this aspect. On the contrary, he still reported the case and brought him back? The main reason was to beat Zheng Biao.

The lawyer sincerely explained the cause and effect, and gave "Ji Xuanyi's motive" for doing it. Zheng Biao, a "society" scum, was someone who bullied him.

"We suggest mediation here." The lawyer stated clearly.

Zheng Biao's injuries are only minor, and he went to the hospital for examination. As long as the two parties reach an agreement, mediation is possible.

Leaning on the chair, in agony? Zheng Biao was furious, and flatly refused: "I don't accept it."

When he raised his arm, he felt a bone-piercing pain. Pointing at Ji Xuanyi not far away, he gritted his teeth: "I want to sue you, I want you to go in and lock me up."

Ji Xuanyi seemed to have never heard of it, and he was thinking, the wound on his right hand, wait a minute? Let the doctor re-bandage it.

It's so tightly wrapped and scary, the little girl will be scared when she sees it.

The lawyer responded on his behalf: "Excuse me, do you have a lawyer? Find him and I'll talk to him."

"Of course there is." Zheng Biao said arrogantly, "Who doesn't have two lawyers."

He got the consent of the police and called his mother who was far away in Jincheng.

"Mom, I was beaten up in Beicheng." Zheng Biao's arrogance dropped a lot in an instant, crying like a child, "Hurry up and contact a lawyer to help me, I'm going to sue them."

He is full of confidence, and he is the only one in Lao Zheng's family.

Back then when he did attempted rape, that kind of bastard thing that was enough to send him to prison, his parents would help him without hesitation and settle everything for him, not to mention that he was beaten this time.

His parents must be distressed.

How do you think about the result? The prime minister? It’s different. Zheng’s mother is not angry. She replied: "What is the lawsuit? Can we afford it? Hurry up and agree to mediate, or our family? Business will be over, and the northwest wind will turn around Until we drink."

Zheng Biao couldn't believe it, and picked out his ears: "Mom, what are you talking about? Did you not understand the situation?"

"Do you know who you offended? People? The family belongs to the Ji family? Young master, the CEO of 'Ji Yuan'."

When Mama Zheng received the news at home, she almost didn't feel bad about it. Go ahead, "Hurry up and apologize, and admit your mistakes better, see? Is he willing to make a big fuss? Mercy, forgive you little bastard."

Zheng Biao didn't have any pain at first? Only his brain, and now even his brain is aching.

His family has a certain amount of savings because he is in business, and he only cares about spending money and not making money, but he also heard a thing or two from his parents every day.

Insignificant? Distributors can make a lot of money, let alone Ji's headquarters.

Zheng Biao's hand was sore and weak, and the phone almost slipped to the ground.

His face was earthy, his pupils trembled, and he looked at Ji Xuanyi in disbelief.

A man's dress is indeed dignified, a shirt and a pair of trousers are all low-key luxury, surrounded by a crowd of people.

The most important thing is that he said that he is Su Jia's boyfriend.

Su Jia Su Jia, Zheng Biao thinks about this name again, thinks about the past? Confused and absurd, the bone-chilling coldness is like a poisonous snake with the most enchanting pattern, twisting and entangled from the bottom up, strangling him and making him vulnerable to a single blow Neck, short of breath.

Ji Xuanyi's? The lawyer saw that he had finished the phone call, and asked quietly, "Are you accepting mediation?"

Zheng Biao was young and energetic, and he was always messed up. Under such a heavy pressure, he never wanted to be turbulent. He just wanted to swear at his mother regardless of his care, fight with his arms, and beat people all over the place.

However, he was in so much pain that he had no extra "strength".

However, his most solid backing - his parents, are no longer on his side.

However, this is surrounded by police? Police station.

Zheng Biao glared at Ji Xuanyi, his arrogance remained strong, but he had to squeeze out two words: "Accept."

The policeman saw the clues of the undercurrent and asked, "Are you sure you want to mediate?"

Leisurely, immersed in personal? Thoughts? Ji Xuanyi finally raised his head, and turned to him with a half-smile, as if kindly reminding him: "You have to think clearly, accept it?"

Zheng Biao understood the contempt and ridicule in his eyes, his face was full of hatred, but what he said could only be: "Think clearly, I accept."

Today, he has no choice.

Ji Xuanyi let out a sneer, and his gloomy eyes seemed to convey:

angry? Are you unwilling? Are you desperate

He just gave him back one-hundredth of a billionth of the miserable money he had bet on Su Jia back then.

Leaning at his unattractive face, Ji Xuanyi's sarcasm curved his lips wider and wider, with a permeable touch of a superficial smile.

The age is still long, the rest? Slowly liquidate.

He likes drastic cuts and blunt knives to grind meat, each has its own beauty.

Under his gloomy gaze, Zheng Biao inexplicably felt an extreme panic that his time was approaching.

The pain in his whole body converged on his legs, which were so soft that he trembled, and fell to the ground, very embarrassed.

The police rushed forward and picked him up.

When the incident got to this point, Ji Xuanyi received a few words of verbal education from the police, and after promising that he would never commit another crime, he was released.

Back in the car, Ji Xuanyi asked the doctor to bandage his right hand for the second time, and at the same time heard Special Assistant Zhang say, "Zheng Biao's prostitution is a certainty, and he will be detained for fifteen days."

Ji Xuanyi's face was cold, and he turned his head to look at this city full of thousands of flashes: "Throw him out of Beicheng after closing."

"Don't worry." Zhang Tezhu replied, "It's been several years since what happened to Ms. Su, so there should be no evidence to be found."

Ji Xuanyi's eyes gradually narrowed, and he shot a sharp line: "Starting from other places, isn't their family very good at it? If you want to do business, don't do it anymore. I want them to be in fear every day and have no peace."

"clear."

Zhang Tezhu asked for instructions: "Where is Ms. Su's house? Was she injured by her younger brother? The classmate's house is more difficult to deal with, so I go to their house every day to guard."

"It's just right, villains? There are villains? Torture." Ji Xuanyi sneered, "They don't treat her well, if they don't treat her like a daughter? There's no need to worry about it."

He specifically pointed out: "Looking for someone? Keep an eye on it, don't let them contact her again."

Special Assistant Zhang: "Yes."

Su Jia's course schedule for this day was really full. After finishing the class in the afternoon, she went to see the counselor.

The counselor understood the cause and effect of what happened yesterday, and relieved him sympathetically.

If she encounters a similar situation in the future, contact her directly. If necessary, she will apply for the school to come forward.

Su Jia was grateful, and couldn't help wondering if she could deal with Zheng Biao sensibly if she met Zheng Biao head-on.

A phone call, hearing the sound, could kill half of her life.

Su Jia lowered her eyes and walked out of the office thoughtfully. She originally wanted to find someone who had to accompany her? Yao Linxia, how could he bump into someone head-on

The man is tall and tall, calm and introverted, with pure and clear sandalwood fragrance.

He stretched out his slender left index finger, lightly tapped on the center of her eyebrows, and said lightly, "What are you thinking? You have to look at the road when you walk."

Warmth bleeds away and flows into the heart.

Su Jia suddenly raised her head, and with Ji Xuanyi's soft and gentle smile, all the gloom was being smoothed away.

"How do you know I'm here?" Su Jia asked in surprise.

"I can't help it, I'm well informed." Ji Xuanyi said proudly with his eyes raised.

Su Jia tilted her body and looked backward. Yao Lin, who was standing by the flower bed, made a gesture from the air, meaning that he would leave first without being a light bulb.

Most likely she told Ji Xuanyi

Before Su Jia could ask, she noticed his hands first, and frowned in surprise: "Why did your hands hurt again?"

In the morning, only the right hand was injured. Now both of them are wrapped in gauze, which is even heavier.

Ji Xuanyi thought up his speech in advance, and replied truthfully: "Did you beat someone up?"

"Why? Why do you want to be attractive?" Su Jia was surprised, "Can't I not fight?"

"This can't." Ji Xuanyi didn't adulterate a single word, "It's too bad."

Su Jia was suspicious and distressed, and stared at his palm, as if he could see the injury inside through the white gauze.

Ji Xuanyi didn't care at all, and said calmly: "It will be fine after two days."

Seeing that she was staring at her closely, he raised his right hand: "Why don't Jiajia give me a bragging rights?"

"Blow it and it won't get better." Su Jia knew that he was messing around, and said realistically.

Ji Xuanyi teased shamelessly: "Do you feel better? Ah."

"Why are you disrespectful?" Su Jia murmured, but breathed softly on his hand twice.

But her next sentence was full of strong restraint: "Stop fighting."

There was not much skin left on Ji Xuanyi's exposed hand, and he could only feel her breath.

However, the power of this heat cannot be underestimated. He couldn't help but twiddle his fingertips lightly, and his throat felt dry.

"Listen to you, I won't fight anymore." Ji Xuanyi looked at his own little fox, his blue eyes gradually turned up, and he replied obediently.

Satisfied, Su Jia took his arm.

As dinner time approached, Ji Xuanyi first took her to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

Halfway through the journey, Ji Xuanyi's mobile phone rang, and it came from his mother Ji Lin.

The other party's tone was full of sparks, and he was not friendly: "Come back for dinner."

Ji Xuanyi glanced at the girl lying meekly in his arms, and replied: "Mom, I'll go back later."

"Who are you with now?" Ji Lin urged unhappily, "Come right back."

Ji Xuanyi was helpless, but never backed down: "Mom, why don't I come back?"

Ji Lin snorted heavily: "The things you did recently made your father very angry. You can do it yourself."

"Understood." Ji Xuanyi replied calmly, "It's dead."

Su Jia couldn't hear the specific words on the other end, but his words were enough to infer: "Did your mother tell you to go home?"

Ji Xuanyi nodded: "Yes."

"Go back quickly, myself? Go eat." Su Jia raised her head and said.

Just in case he was worried, she added, "I'll? Be obedient and eat?."

"Don't be in a hurry for an hour or two." Ji Xuanyi put his arms around her, "Leave after dinner with you."

When his "family" was involved, Su Jia became nervous for no reason: "Would it? Wouldn't it be? Not too good?"

"What's wrong?" Ji Xuanyi chuckled, "It's only right and proper to accompany my baby."

What did he make up his mind about? No one could persuade him to help. Su Jia stopped asking.

At the dinner table, Ji Xuanyi had a lot of conversations, and the conversations were all about things, anecdotes about Zhou Yuan, Liu Hao and others in the past, and so on.

Su Jia especially likes to listen to his stories about the past, so she can learn more about him and get close to him.

She listened happily, as if a scorching light pierced through, powerfully and effectively dispelling the recent haze.

But slowly something doesn't feel right.

Su Jia stopped her chopsticks and looked at him strangely.

Ji Xuanyi was unable to use his right hand, so he held the spoon in his left hand, so he stopped and asked, "Are these dishes not to your liking?"

Su Jia looked straight into his eyes, full of scrutiny and puzzlement: "Why didn't you ask me what happened last night?"

As usual, he will at least mention one thing.

Ji Xuanyi's tough face couldn't find any flaws, so he returned the question to her: "I'm asking you, will you say it?"

Su Jia pursed her lips and lowered her eyes sadly.

It was no surprise that Ji Xuanyi got the answer.

"Jiajia, I told you that you can tell me anything you have to say." Ji Xuanyi's solemn tone of voice was not lacking in a soft and gentle tone.

The gloomy eyes of Su Jia doubled, and he clenched his chopsticks dully, at a loss for what to do.

Ji Xuanyi put on a relaxed smile, scooped a piece of her favorite dish into the bowl? Spicy fish fillets, and took this article lightly: "Don't talk about this, eat quickly, the food is getting cold."

After the meal was over, Ji Xuanyi sent Su Jia back to school, and then rushed to the mansion.

He got out of the car and walked through the garden and went indoors.

Ji Lin wore a retro-style cashmere shawl, walked out of the porch gracefully and calmly, intercepted him halfway, and looked at him with her head probed.

Ji Xuanyi felt strange: "Mom, what are you looking at?"

Ji Lin gathered the shawl: "Look at your closest baby? That college student, why didn't you bring it back for us to have a look at?"

When she made the phone call, Ji Xuanyi knew in his heart that she was acting weird

"Will you bully me when I bring it back?" Ji Xuanyi replied nonchalantly, "That's not okay, I can't bear it."

"You kid can just mess around." Ji Lin stared twice, and after caring about his hand injury, she whispered something: "Your dad is losing his temper. After entering, he has a better attitude."

"Okay, thank you Mom." Ji Xuanyi said sweetly, but he didn't really care about it, and followed her to the living room.

A complete set of "mahogany sofa" with navy blue upholstery laid flat, and Ji Dongyang, who is over half a century old, is sitting upright, taking the lead.

Beside them are the same dignified and respectful elder brother Ji Xuance and sister-in-law Anzhi Yao.

We are in the same city, but we are usually busy with our own business? It’s been a while since we’ve had a good get together.

However, Ji Xuanyi didn't even bother to say hello one by one, Ji Dongyang's solemn and majestic order has come:

"Hurry up and break up with that college student."