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Chapter 13 Becoming a scapegoat for no apparent reason

 Hearing Ajun's words, Zhou Xiaoxing pulled Xingzai to walk faster and faster, while Xingzai gradually stopped. This stop made Zhou Xiaoxing fall.

"Brother, are you okay? Get up quickly." Zhou Xiaoxing was pulled up by Xingzai, turned around, and stood up, waiting for Ajun to arrive.

This stupid boss, others are trying to silence him, but he still stands so straight, he is really a good target.

Every time Zhou Xiaoxing is in a life-or-death situation, someone will help him, and he thinks this time will be no exception.

The sky was gradually getting brighter, and the situation in Fei'e Mountain became clearer. Zhou Xiaoxing looked around with a sly eyebrow. Except for the mountain, there were only sparse trees, and there was not a single extra person. The mountain was also slippery, and it was impossible to hide people.
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Zhou Xiaoxing's hands started to sweat again. There was no sign of the noble person coming. Xingzai looked grateful again. His system hadn't given him a prompt for a long time. What should I do?

Ajun's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Zhou Xiaoxing's palms became more and more sweaty. He simply wiped them on his jacket, no matter how expensive the suit was.

By the way, doesn't his right hand have supernatural power? He had forgotten about it these days. He clenched his fist with confidence and waited for Arjun to come forward.

Suddenly, a majestic tall figure holding two guns from the comic book that Xing Zai often read appeared in front of his eyes. He looked at A Jun who was walking over in front of him. Isn't that picture of A Jun himself?

No wonder Xing Zai admires Arjun so much.

Well, is his right hand as fast as Jun's two-gun bullets? He's not sure that his right hand can handle a few young and Dangerous guys. Jun, he really doesn't dare. His hand still wants it.<

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Seeing that Ajun was about to reach them in two or three steps, Zhou Xiaoxing loosened his fists and braced himself, as if he was not concerned about life or death.

Come on, just let his boss go. When I first thought of asking Wei Sheng and the others for help, I expected this to happen.

"Zhou Xiaoxing, Xingzi, Wei Sheng wants to see you." When Zhou Xiaoxing saw Ajun put his hand into his arms and was closing his eyes to wait for death, the good news came to his ears.

As long as it's not about his death, any news is good news.

"Wei Sheng, is it true? Brother Jun, you don't know, I want to get to know Wei Sheng so much. It's really great. What about you, young man?"

Zhou Xiaoxing was spanked happily by Xingzai, and he smiled in cooperation without emotion.

"Then let's go back to the villa."

"Go back to the villa? Isn't Wei Sheng in the hospital?" Zhou Xiaoxing asked smoothly.

Xingzai tilted his head sharply and widened his eyes. Jun also opened his eyes slightly, his face obviously looking ugly.

You shouldn’t say that, hey, Zhou Xiaoxing’s facial features are distorted, and I really want to slap myself in the face for telling you to talk nonsense.

"Let's go."

When Xingzai saw Ajun, he simply said these two words. He couldn't continue to ask Zhou Xiaoxing, so he pulled him to follow Ajun.

When we came out, it was still pitch dark, but now we can see the sun squeezed out bit by bit.

Zhou Xiaoxing has always liked to look at the scenery outside the window when riding in a car. He feels very comfortable because in the last life he sat in the car, he didn't have to worry about the mortgage or car loan, and could just enjoy the scenery that kept going backwards. He also thought the same in this life.

He wants to never have to worry about this or that loan of yours in this life.

Since Wei Sheng wants to see him, he should hug this thigh tightly and save ten years of hard work. What kind of backbone do you need?

Xingzi thinks the same as Zhou Xiaoxing, life is nothing more than eating and waiting to die, why do you make it so difficult for yourself?

When Heaven is about to entrust a person with a great responsibility, he must first suffer from hardships in his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and lack his voice... This is all nonsense, and those who say this are probably talking nonsense.<

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After a while, the engine in the car stopped and we arrived.

Zhou Xiaoxing came here twice in the same day. This was the first time for Xingzai to come and he couldn’t close his jaw.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Zhou Xiaoxing came over for the second time. He was already used to it and started teasing Xingzi.

"Go, what do you know?"

Ajun got out of the car, and Zhou Xiaoxing was pulled by Xingzai, following closely behind.

From time to time, she would whisper in a low voice about what she should and should not say when meeting Wei Sheng. Zhou Xiaoxing sighed helplessly.

We went back to the big living room where Zhou Xiaoxing ate steamed buns in the early hours of yesterday morning. Nothing had changed, except that the steamed bun drawer had been taken away and the room had been cleaned again.

Wei Sheng is sitting on the big sofa near the door. The position was occupied by Jun yesterday. It seems to be a symbol of the owner.

"Ajun, come here." Wei Sheng saw the three of them from a distance and waved to Ajun.

Ajun hurried to Wei Sheng's side, lowered his head and reported Hong Yi's situation, and then stood behind the sofa with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Xiaoxing and Xingzi entered two minutes late. Zhou Xiaoxing looked at Wei Sheng, who was wearing a suit similar to his own, and then looked at himself, feeling a little ashamed. With the same style of clothes, Wei Sheng looked like a big boss when he wore them.

, he is still the younger brother when he gets up.

Xingzai handed over Zhou Xiaoxing's hand, took two steps forward, and sat on the sofa to Wei Sheng's left. Zhou Xiaoxing tilted his head and couldn't bear to look at it.

The boss first told himself what to do, but when it came to him, he lost his composure.

Wei Sheng didn't pay attention. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and greeted Zhou Xiaoxing, "Are you Zhou Xiaoxing? Come and sit down."

Zhou Xiaoxing nodded, walked in slowly, and sat next to Xingzai.

Xingzai's legs couldn't help shaking, and he couldn't help being happy. It was his first time meeting a big shot.

Zhou Xiaoxing ignored Xingzai's excitement. He looked at Wei Sheng's thighs. There was a big bulge outside his brand-new trousers. It was probably due to excessive blood loss and had been bandaged.

Wei Sheng's face was pale and his speech was a little hoarse. The leg injury was a bit serious. No wonder he just told the ten people in Fei'e Mountain that Wei Sheng was in the hospital, and Ajun's face changed so quickly.

"Uh, Wei Sheng, Brother Jun said you were looking for us, what's the matter?" Zhou Xiaoxing got straight to the point after understanding Wei Sheng's injury.

No matter how serious Wei Sheng's injury is, he will be treated by the best doctors in Xiangjiang. Why should he worry about it? Besides, Wei Sheng doesn't know what he is doing when he comes to them. He needs to find out first.

Xingzi also looked at Wei Sheng with a smile, waiting for Wei Sheng to speak.

"Well, yes, that's what happened. Hong Yi died. His second uncle Hong Ye knew about it and asked everywhere who killed his nephew. In the end, we, a horse boy, became the second and fifth boys and told Hong Yi

"Master, I said it was you, Zhou Xiaoxing, who killed Hong Yi, so I asked Ajun to come back and discuss countermeasures."

Zhou Xiaoxing's eyes rolled up, her body went limp, and she fell from the soft sofa to the carpeted floor.

"Young man."

"Zhou Xiaoxing."

Xingzai immediately carried Zhou Xiaoxing to the sofa, took out a small bottle of medicated oil from his pocket, and placed it on Zhou Xiaoxing's nose.

Zhou Xiaoxing smelled the pungent smell and quickly opened his eyes, "Boss, boss."

"Zhou Xiaoxing, don't worry, you saved me, I won't let anything happen to you."

Zhou Xiaoxing had mixed feelings in her heart. What the hell, this Lujie Hongyi was obviously killed by Ajun, and Ajun was taking orders from Wei Sheng, so why was this shit basin tied to him?

What Wei Sheng said sounded nice, but why did that rebellious young man say he was Zhou Xiaoxing instead of Wei Sheng who killed Hong Yi?

Is this a conspiracy?
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