"No one wants to settle accounts with you. Haven't you explained everything that needs to be explained clearly?"
The reporter stood aside and tried to save something, "Master, I didn't expect you to come up with such a method. It's really impressive. But now that there is no one else, can you admit it? You and Xu Yanqing
The beginning is indeed disgraceful, right?”
Xu Yanqing was afraid that if he was angered by his stubbornness, he would fall into the trap.
She was just about to shake her head at Yu Zhi, but saw him reveal a sinister smile, "Then you might as well write a manuscript and let me read it according to it? Otherwise, you will never get what you want."
A satisfactory answer, right?"
Reporters are unwilling to return without success.
"Master, that's not what I meant..."
Yu Zhi pointed his finger at a certain part of his body and said, "Jiang Huai, this reporter's pants seem to be falling off. There are so many female compatriots here, please tie up his belt."
"yes."
When the reporter heard the word "belt", his expression changed.
Jiang Huai stepped forward and stretched out his hand without hesitation, scaring the reporter so much that he stepped back, "What do you want to do? Don't mess around."
"If your pants fall off, won't you be embarrassed when you walk out? I'm helping you."
Jiang Huai's strong hand grasped the man's wrist, and grabbed the man's waistband with the other hand. He pulled and pulled out his belt.
The reporter had never seen such a simple and crude person, and his face turned red, "You are acting like a hooligan!"
"Don't talk nonsense. I am a man and you are a man too. I have good intentions to help you."
The reporter wanted to snatch his things back, but Jiang Huai slapped him away and said, "Bring it to you."
He hurried back to Yu Zhi and said with some regret, "Look at me, young master, I can never get rid of my bad hands and feet. I seem to have torn his belt."
Yu Zhi took it in his hand and said to him calmly, "You really deserve to be scolded. I'll make up for it later so that he won't report it to you."
"Yes yes yes."
Xu Yan listened to this conversation and felt for the first time that Jiang Huai was also a bitch.
Yu Zhi walked to the wall and said, "I'll help you repair it. Maybe you can fix it."
"Don't bother me, this is not a valuable thing."
Xu Yan heard a clang, and Yu Zhi knocked the end of the belt against the wall. The impact of the hard object caused several marks on the wallpaper.
The reporter was stunned for a moment and wanted to take it back.
"Master, this is not valuable, but it was a gift from my girlfriend."
Yu Zhi waved his arm, and the belt hit the man's mouth, like a whip whistling in the air and flying out of a cold wind.
The reporter covered his mouth. His upper and lower lips were swollen. The tearing feeling was sharper than fire. He covered his mouth tightly, his body trembled, and he let out a painful whimper.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
When Yu Zhi spoke again, his voice was already frighteningly cold.
Jiang Huai stepped forward and picked up the reporter's collar. His mouth was still bleeding, and his voice was very muffled, "You... what are you doing?"
"Tell me, who asked you to act like this at the signing ceremony?"
Jiang Huai also lost the joke, and took Xu Yanqing's hand with his jade fingers, "Let's go first."
Wang Shishi also stood up from her seat, "I want to go back to find Ayue."
She didn't dare think about the situation over there.
Xu Yanqing accompanied her back to the courtyard. The courtyard was very messy, as if there were signs of a fight.
"Ah Yue, Ah Yue!"
Wang Shishi shouted the name of a dead person and saw several people standing in the corridor, so she walked over quickly.
"Where's the jar? Have you found it?"
She looked anxious, and those people looked at each other, because they were all under Yu Zhi's command, so they all knew her.
"Sister Wang, don't worry, Ayue's ashes are still there."
"Really?" Wang Shishi's face showed surprise. She didn't dare to hold out much hope on the way back, "Where is it?"
Xu Yanqing saw someone pointing toward the house.
She followed Wang Shishi in and saw a man lying on the ground. He was still wearing the same white shirt, but the red color could be seen on the fabric leaking out from the waist.
The man was dying and did not dare to raise his head, as if his whole body would be torn apart if he moved.
From the corner of his eye, he saw several people coming in, and also saw the shoes Wang Shishi was wearing.
"Sister Wang."
"What are you doing lying here? Get up."
Wang Shishi stretched out her hand to pull him up. She checked the man's face and hands as usual. Fortunately, they were all fine.
Wang Shishi didn't have much patience and grabbed the man's arm.
Xu Yanqing saw something was wrong and quickly grabbed her, "Wait, he seems to be injured."
The man groaned, his arms hanging, his face full of pain.
Wang Shishi didn't dare to move anymore. Xu Yanqing knelt down and saw clearly that there was broken dregs under his body.
"Did you call an ambulance?"
Xu Yanqing asked the person at the door.
"He refused and said not to go to the hospital."
Wang Shishi wanted to scold him, until she saw the familiar patterns on the rubbish. It was actually the urn containing A Yue's ashes.
Wang Shishi pushed the man to the side as if she was out of control, not caring about how much pain his body was suffering.
Xu Yanqing wanted to stop her, "Sister Wang, don't do this..."
But she ignored it and pushed the man away.
Under his body was the broken jar, and the ashes were stained with blood.
"Ah Yue!"
Xu Yan listened to her cries, but saw that there were many fragments on the man's body, so deep that they were embedded in the flesh, that's why there was so much blood on the shirt.
"Yu Zhi——"
Xu Yan turned to the person standing there for help, "Have someone take him to the hospital quickly."
Yu Zhi looked over expressionlessly, "I can't die."
"It's going to get infected!"
Yu Zhi waved his hand and said, "Take him away quickly."
Xu Yanqing couldn't resist such a painful trick if he didn't want to stay.
Wang Shishi looked around and found another jar. She whispered softly, "Fortunately, fortunately, Ayue must be protecting me."
The man lying on the ground pressed his palm to his abdomen and felt a handful of blood.
Xu Yanqing asked with concern, "Do you feel pain?"
"I won't die, right?"
"No, just go to the hospital and deal with it."
His face turned pale and he stared straight at his palms, "Yan Qing, what should I do if I'm bleeding? I'm so dizzy..."
Yu Zhi saw his head shaking a few times, and he was about to lean on Xu Yanqing's shoulder.
This gadget is quite fun to play with.
Yu Zhi stepped forward quickly and stretched out his hand when the man leaned over.
Putting his palm against the man's face, Yu Zhi pulled Xu Yanqing further away, "Are you bleeding? I'll lend you my shoulder to lean on."