Jin Ting burst into laughter: "Hahahahahaha! Xia Chuxue, I didn't expect you to have two more fights! Sharp teeth, yes, yes, this way, everything will be more fun!"
Chuxue was suspicious: "Fun? What's fun? What are you going to do?"
"It's nothing." Jin Ting's expression suddenly returned to normal, calm and without any trace of lust or anger, as if the passionate lips-to-mouth contact with her just now was just an illusion.
"Jin Ting—Mr. Jin, please explain to me."
"You are not qualified to ask me to explain." Jin Ting's voice was already a little impatient, as if she was just a small employee of his.
Oh no, she was just one of his employees!
Chu Xue was furious: "Mr. Jin, if you are not willing to explain to me, I want to go home."
He looked out the window as if he was having a board meeting and said calmly: "You can go home if you want. I won't take you back in my car. You can go back by yourself."
"Exactly what I want." Chuxue sneered, "Stop the car."
"Do you really want to crawl back with your lame leg?" Jin Ting's smile became even colder, "This is the suburbs. For people with cars, the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh, but for you who don't have a car, it's still...
It's not so good for a lame and embarrassed woman. There is a resort under construction two miles south of me. Can you imagine how many hungry migrant workers are waiting for their physical problems to be solved nearby? You really
Do you want to imitate Uncle Lei Feng?"
Chuxue's expression remained unchanged: "I said stop."
Jin Ting didn't say much and pressed the white button again: "Zhou Tong, stop the car!"
Mr. Zhou turned his head and sighed: "Why are you two quarreling again... I mean, little bride, you are such a womanly man. You are the first person to get into trouble with Mr. Jin like you."
"Get out of the car." Jin Ting pressed another button without looking at Zhou Tong, and the car door slowly opened. Chu Xue didn't say anything, held the car door with one hand, and slowly stepped out.
She has one leg and can't walk, but so what? She still has a mobile phone. She can call someone for help. She can call 1. Otherwise, calling her colleagues is another way. She is not really separated from her family, so why should she suffer this?
Kind of humiliation?
When my left foot touched the ground, there was a bone-chilling pain, but the physical pain was nothing, the mental pain was the most terrible.
The moment she managed to steady herself, the gray RV sped away without even a trace of hesitation.
Chuxue looked at the white sun above her head, bit her lip, slowly dragged her legs towards a big tree on the roadside, leaned against the trunk of the tree and took out her mobile phone to dial 1.
But as soon as she finished dialing, there was a cold beep on the phone.
The phone cannot be connected.
Chuxue cursed secretly, and then looked at the screen carefully, and it turned out to be 0 signal!
There is no signal here!
Didn’t it say that China Mobile’s signal has covered all areas? It turned out to be a lie!
By the way, didn’t Jin Ting say he wanted to build a resort?
How can we build a resort without a signal? There is something really wrong!
Xia Chuxue felt that she was really unlucky.
Although it is already the end of September, the weather in S city is still scorching hot.
It is now two or three o'clock in the afternoon, there is no wind in the sky, and the air is so dry that it is almost on fire...
She only felt that her brain was dizzy again and again...
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Watching Chu Xue's back slowly disappear from sight, Jin Ting's eyes revealed a complex emotion.
His waist slowly bent down.
Slowly stretch your hand under the seat.
That's where he kicked 'that thing' in before.
After a long time, he slowly pulled out something...
That turned out to be a dagger.
The sharp, thin blade is as cold as ice, making people shiver at just one glance.
There are ancient patterns on the handle, which have been smoothed a bit.
It was a sharp blade that he got by chance, and it was also something he carried with him for self-defense.
But in fact, he seldom uses it. He is surrounded by four great guards called "Yun Mist Fei Hua". Every skill is like a ghost. He can be a powerful figure in the underworld, and no one can get close to him.
Just lay under the pillow to give yourself some sense of security.
Sometimes he would dream, dreaming about the opponents who were driven to a desperate situation and came to him with blood dripping and demanded their lives, but he was not afraid of these. What he was afraid of was seeing the woman in a bright red dress in his dream. She jumped.
Dancing, dancing, singing lullabies, dancing...
"Why don't you die?"
"Why don't you die for him?"
…
A slight cold sweat broke out on Jin Ting's forehead, extinguishing his memory.
Just now, when Xia Chuxue was lying in his arms, curiously staring at the amulet around his neck, when she dared to talk nonsense and laughed at Feng'er for committing suicide because of love, he could hardly continue to act out this scene.
, he had the urge to stab this dagger into her heart!
This woman doesn't deserve to live in this world at all!
However, when she raised her head and said in a sincere tone: "You are a good brother," his heart suddenly moved almost imperceptibly.
At that moment, her eyes were so bright, sparkling like stars in the night sky, seemingly able to illuminate the darkest quagmire.
He admitted that this was the most beautiful look in a woman's eyes he had ever seen.
But the next second, he sneered at himself!
Why does she say such things? Hypocritical woman, selfish woman!
After doing such a thing, you still have the nerve to pretend to be a virgin here?!
Even if you stab her in the heart with a dagger, you won't be able to forgive her!
He would not take advantage of her so much, he would make her life worse than death...
It's too easy to just die like that.
Moreover, he didn't want her dirty blood to stain his car...
Jin Ting turned his head and thought for a moment, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Follow the plan."
"Hey..." The soundproof glass was rolled down, and Young Master Zhou, who had been ignored, blew out a bubble, "Let me tell you, Mr. Jin, I really like this little bride. Don't treat her badly, otherwise, I won't forgive you."
you."
Jin Ting's face darkened: "Zhou Tong, what do you want to say?"
"I want to say that I have a small device." Zhou Tong raised his wrist, and a black ring-shaped device was tied to it, which was connected to the earphones. "Don't think that I do performance art all day long. In fact, I also know a little bit.
You skilled man, I heard all the conversations you just had. You, your temper should have its limits, and no one wants to mess with you."