Xu Yanqing wrapped his hands around Yu Zhi's neck, and the issue was no longer entangled.
Whether we can get to this point is another matter.
"Young Master Zong also helped me block a lot of trouble today. Why...why did he become like this?"
Yu Zhi listened to her talk about other men. One of his arms was exposed, and the lines on his arms were extremely sharp. "When wealthy families fight, the loser has no way to survive."
The big news of Zong Zeyang's death spread throughout Nanhuai City during the Chinese New Year period.
"But last time I saw his brother, Zong Cheng, he seemed to be very nice to him."
"Zong Cheng has been dormant for more than ten years. Whenever something happens to Zong Zang, he is always behind him to wipe his ass. He is Zong Zeyang's right-hand man, so he can step into the Zong family's board of directors. Stepmother, stepson, now they are in good standing.
If you swallow up the Zong family, Zong Zang will be like a street rat."
Xu Yan felt a chill in his heart as he listened. This was more scary than a TV show.
"Is Zong Zeyang willing to give up?"
"I couldn't bear to part with it, so I made a will behind the back of my remarried wife, which saved my place in the ancestral hall. But now my face is torn apart, and some are fighting."
Yu Zhi dug his fingers into Xu Yanqing's underwear, "Do you care about him so much?"
"No, just asking."
"If you have that free time, you might as well care about me." Yu Zhi buried his face in Xu Yan's neck and took a deep breath. There was the fragrance of milk that she liked.
"After the anesthesia is over, will it hurt?"
"It won't hurt if you kiss me."
Xu Yanqing was a little annoyed and thought about it on Yu Zhi's lap. His arms wrapped around her slender waist, "It smells so good, milky."
It was a normal sentence at first, but when it came out of his mouth, it made people think. "I will change the shower gel another day."
"No," Yu Zhi pinched it in front of her, "This is called body scent and it can't be replaced."
"You are so injured that you still say such things!"
When Yu Zhi heard the phone ringing, he patted the back of Xu Yanqing's waist with his palm and said, "Help me take it."
Xu Yanqing grabbed the coat next to him, stuffed his hands into his pockets, and took out the cell phone inside.
A series of landline phone numbers flashed above, the last four digits were all 8.
Yu Zhi's expression was frozen, and he took the phone. Xu Yanqing saw inches of frost creeping onto the man's face, "Who is it?"
Yu Zhi tapped her lips with his finger to signal her to stop talking.
He put the phone to his ear and said, "Hello."
A woman's voice came from the other end, her words were concise and filled with anger, "Your father wants you to come back."
"Okay." Yu Zhi agreed without even making an excuse.
Mrs. Yu didn't say much and hung up the phone.
Yu Zhi went to the room and changed into a set of clothes. His sleeves covered the swollen wound. Xu Yanqing got a black cashmere coat and put it on him.
She watched Yu Zhi raise his arms to reach into his sleeves, Xu Yanqing said hurriedly, "Just wear it."
"It's okay." Yu Zhi took out a tie from the drawer next to him and handed it to Xu Yanqing, "Tie it for me."
"Are you still going to be so particular when you go home?"
Yu Zhi held the collar with his fingers and raised it up. Xu Yanqing could actually guess some information in her heart, "Will you come back tonight?"
"I'm going back, but it's too late. Don't wait for me. Go to sleep first."
Xu Yanqing didn't know how to tie a tie at all, so he tied it into a knot like a red scarf, which was not formal at all, but Yu Zhi said that's it.
After he left, there was no warmth at all in the house, and Xu Yanqing tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep.
She waited until late at night, then got up and looked at the time. It was almost 12 o'clock.
Xu Yanqing was exhausted and called Jiang Huai.
After Jiang Huai got through, he was a little surprised, "Miss Xu, are you still awake?"
"Isn't he coming back yet?"
"My young master is still at the old house, I'm waiting for him outside." What exactly happened inside is unknown.
"Is something going to happen?" Xu Yanqing's heart tightened.
"Don't worry, I can handle it."
This phone call failed to relieve her tension, but made her even more uncomfortable.
A little later, Xu Yanqing couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.
In the dream, I seemed to hear Yu Zhi coming back, but when I got up and took a look, he was nowhere to be seen.
After repeating it several times, Xu Yanqing fell asleep.
Her body was very warm, like a small stove, and a hand got into her clothes, making her shrink and want to hide from the cold.
"cold……"
"It's cold. A hug will make it less cold."
Xu Yanqing opened her eyes, but her mouth was held in her mouth. The familiar breath filled her nostrils. Just as she was about to open her mouth, his wish was granted.
He stuck out his tongue, but Xu Yanqing pushed his face away, "You're back? Are you okay?"
She sat up from the bed and looked closely at Yu Zhi's face. It was neither red nor swollen. "Didn't you get beaten?"
"Hit."
She knew it wouldn't be so easy to get over. "Where were you hit?"
Yu Zhi put his hand on the belt buckle. The snapping sound was very soft and tickled his heart. He pulled the belt out.
"What are you doing?"
"Show you where I was beaten."
Xu Yanqing touched his face. It was cold, as if she had touched a piece of ice. Complex emotions surged in her eyes, "Go to sleep."
The two of them lay together, Xu Yanqing was afraid of touching his wounds, so she behaved and did not dare to move.
"When will you add me back?"
"What?" Xu Yanqing moved her head against his chest.
“Blocked on phone, blocked on WeChat, and it hasn’t been released yet.”
Xu Yanqing almost forgot about this incident. "Tomorrow."
A man's chuckle came from behind, "Can you stop blocking me in the future?"
"It depends on your performance."
She is as childish as a child, and her troubles are just fun in Yu Zhi's eyes. But if someone else does the same thing, it would be a lack of knowledge of good and evil.
The lights were turned off, the room was very quiet, and it would be daybreak if I didn't sleep.
Xu Yan leaned on Yu Zhi's right arm and asked, "Are you free next Sunday?"
"Want to date me?"
"Um."
Yu Zhi gently put his injured arm around her and asked, "What do you want me to do with you?"
"My sister's birthdays used to be celebrated at home, but this year I want to take her to a restaurant."