Chapter 26 Chapter 26 It’s so exciting!!!
In the ninth game, Song Hongyu lost.
In the tenth round, Song Hongyu lost and was eliminated after being hit by a strawberry bullet.
In the eleventh round, Zhou Li lost, got hit by a strawberry bomb, and was eliminated.
"Great!" Strawberry juice splashed in the dimly lit box, and Xing Kui's heart exploded with joy like fireworks. Through her suit sleeves, she grabbed Zhou Jing's wrists and shook them. "We can go home! You're amazing. You deserve praise. You absolutely must."
Her smile reminds people of bright sunflowers, and it is easy to be captivated by her.
Opposite Xing Kui, Song Hongyu felt dizzy and couldn't believe that he lost at something he was good at. He was good at counting cards and understanding people's minds, so how could he lose to Zhou Jing?
The white fur coat on Zhou Li's body was shaking. She knew that this kind of game was based on psychological warfare, and she just wanted to slap Zhou Jing in the face with his strengths. As a result, she had played the game no less than a thousand times, but she was defeated miserably by a novice who was playing for the first time.
Zhou Jing stood up calmly. He could hear the sound of fighting outside. "Let's go home."
"Okay." Xing Kui let go. Reinforcements had arrived, it was time to run. She stood up, and her legs went numb.
She was able to stand on her own, but unexpectedly, before she could support herself on the table, a hand with black nail polish stretched out from the right, so fast that Zhou Jing could not stop it. It grabbed her forearm and hair and pulled her to the right.
"Who allowed you to leave!" Xing Kui's scalp was hurt by Zhou Li's pulling. She tilted her head back, pulled her facial features back, and the light of the blade flashed across her eyes.
Zhou Li, who was angry and embarrassed, took out a utility knife from somewhere and said, "Don't do that, sister!"
Xing Kui's neck tightened. At that moment, the door to the private room slammed open, and a black-clad bodyguard slammed into the room. Amidst the bodyguard's wailing, two people rushed in through the open doorway: one in a black suit with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. It was Li Chengchuan, and the other in an army green cotton coat with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Eh? Wasn't this her benefactor?
"Zhou Li, you dare!" Li Chengchuan and Xu Ye rushed to Zhou Jing, but were forced to stop under the threat of the sharp blade.
"Of course I dare, I won't hurt her." Zhou Li took the knife and put it to her own neck.
"Emotional damage is also damage." Zhou Jing clenched his fists tightly, his voice fluctuating barely perceptibly. "She has a brain injury and can't stand the stimulation. Let her go."
"Let her go and you'll run away!" Zhou Li put a knife to her neck and looked down on Xing Kui. "Why are you so ugly and incompetent? Just bear with it. I'll threaten Zhou Jing and it will be over in a moment."
Xing Kui: "..." It was so weird. She felt that her life might not be in danger, but there was no way she wouldn't be afraid since Zhou Li was holding a knife. Moreover, "Can you please stop pulling my hair? I'm afraid of becoming bald." She timidly negotiated with Zhou Li.
Zhou Li pursed her lips and looked at her. Her dark sunglasses made it impossible to see her eyes, which made Xing Kui feel uneasy. She suggested considerately, "You can press my shoulders. I'm not good at it anyway. You can control me with one hand."
After she finished speaking, Zhou Li raised the tip of the knife and scraped her forehead. A few strands of hair fell from her forehead. She frowned fiercely and said, "Shut up! I'm the protagonist in this scene!"
Xing Kui felt aggrieved and didn't dare to say anything. You have a knife and you are the king. She could only stand on tiptoe to relieve the pulling sensation on her scalp.
She was only wearing one slipper, which had fallen to the side because Zhou Li had just pulled it hard. Her two feet, which were standing on tiptoe, were white and thin, and the veins on the instep were crisscrossed from the force.
Li Chengchuan's dark eyes were sharp. "I told you to change positions, so change positions. Is your arm broken and you can't move it?"
Xu Ye couldn't help but say, "Why are you so mean to her?"
Zhou Jing clenched his fists: "Zhou Li, she is trying her best to cooperate."
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! I told you I'm the protagonist!" A sharp voice echoed in the box. Zhou Li nervously pressed the knife to her neck, "Zhou Jing! I want you to break up with her, or I'll die in front of you!"
It's not a brother-sister orthopedic relationship or a love triangle. Zhou Li's feelings are like she simply can't bear to see her brother die alone.
Zhou Jing looked at Li Chengchuan. Li Chengchuan's chest rose and fell slightly, and he said calmly, "It's a misunderstanding. Did you feed your brain before doing this?"
Zhou Li screamed, "I'm not blind!" The tip of the knife dug into the skin of her neck, drawing a drop of blood. "Break up or not? Zhou Jing, don't forget what your Zhou family did to me. You don't deserve happiness. You killed my mother!"
Xing Kui stood on tiptoe, the sounds entering her left ear, and she tried to push them out of her right. As the saying goes, those who know secrets die quickly. The three rescuers hadn't called the police, which meant Zhou Li wasn't a vicious person. She could just hold it in for a while.
"You killed my mom! If you don't break up, I'll commit suicide and bring all of you Zhous with me to the news!"
Zhou Li became more and more crazy as she spoke. Blood flowed down her neck, rubbed against her white fur, and flowed into her black velvet dress.
News...Xing Kui seemed to have seen the name Zhou Li in the news.
The knife light flashed before Xing Kui's eyes. Zhou Li's eyes were bloodshot and he was so crazy that he didn't even wait for Zhou Jing's response. He raised the knife without thinking.
Uncontrollable fear instantly rang in Xing Kui's mind. The blood-stained blade cut through the air, severing the vibrating strings in her brain. Don't let it get to you! Adrenaline surged, and she raised her hand.
"Xing Kui!"
The long and thin blade pierced into the flesh. By the time Xing Kui realized it, he had already used his hand to block the knife that Zhou Li was about to stab into his neck. That hand was already covered with scars from the car accident, and the scabs had just fallen off.
Zhou Li was startled and pulled out the knife suddenly. Blood splattered from Xing Kui's palm and splashed onto Zhou Li's black sunglasses. She was stunned as if she had been hit by blood.
Mom, it hurts, Xing Kui thought.
In a flash, a figure grabbed Xing Kui and rushed out. Before she could react, her cheek hit the army green clothes, and the surrounding environment suddenly turned from dark to bright.
"You run so fast." Xing Kui looked up at Xu Ye and admired him, forgetting the pain in her palm.
The one holding her was Xu Ye. Behind him, Zhou Jing and Li Chengchuan were working together to stop the bodyguards who were chasing them. They were also following with a cool and handsome look as they kicked one by one with their long legs.
The hand on her waist was very strong. The light after leaving the box was warm yellow, shining on Xu Ye's wheat-colored skin, and his young face showed an unnatural red. "Brother Li asked me to come here to do this."
He runs fast and has great strength, which makes him suitable for running with Xing Kui in his arms.
Brother Li? Xu Ye is also Li Chengchuan's brother? Wait, what about that brother Xu Ye mentioned who required a physical examination before dinner...
"Does it hurt?" His brown eyes swept over her palm that was bleeding, and Xu Ye's voice was still as fierce as Xing Kui remembered.
"It's okay." It should have been extremely painful, but the unexpected appearance of Xu Ye diverted Xing Kui's attention. She looked around and thought that it could be used as material for self-media. "Did you bring your phone? I want to take some pictures."
"It's inside the clothes, take it." Xu Ye was running and couldn't pull his hands away. "Unzip it, it's on the left."
There was a pocket on the outside of the cotton jacket, but the phone would easily fall out if placed there while running, so Xu Ye placed it inside. Xing Kui asked for his consent and reached out to unzip it.
The chain slid down, revealing muscular muscles beneath the cotton coat that couldn't be concealed by a mere summer T-shirt. The heat almost hit her face, and Xing Kui timidly reached in and groped to the left.
Touch here, touch there, whose T-shirt was designed, why does it have buttons, scratching the back of her hand.
"No, not your left, my left." Xu Ye's voice was filled with heavy breathing, and he looked at her with red eyes. Was it because of running? He couldn't even speak with a breath, and crystal beads of sweat covered his forehead and spread down his neck.
There was also a button on the right side. Perhaps because she was too slow, when Xing Kui took out her phone, Xu Ye looked at her like a wild beast. She shrank back, quickly took a few pictures of the interior of the club, recorded a few videos, and respectfully returned the phone.
"When I get back, please forward it to me. Oh no, you deleted me. Then please send it to Lawyer Zhou."
How did she know he had deleted her?
She contacted him, didn't she?
Xu Ye was panting, his chest itchy. He put Xing Kui down next to Li Chengchuan's car at the club entrance, helped her into the back seat, and took a deep breath of the cold air outside. It was so cold that his eyes were sore.
"Let's go." Zhou Jing and Li Chengchuan ran out of the club one after another. Seeing Xing Kui sitting in the back of the car, they instinctively squeezed in.
Zhou Jing went first and sat in the middle. Li Chengchuan came in behind him, closed the door, and called out to Xu Ye through the window: "Xu Ye, drive!"
Xing Kui was thinking: "Does he have a driver's license?"
Zhou Jing: “I got it before the New Year.”
Li Chengchuan: "It's a good time to practice."
Xu Ye: “…” This big innocent guy was not only ordered to delete Xing Kui, but also had to be a driver for Xing Kui and his two brothers.
A black vehicle was speeding on the road, with countless bodyguards chasing it from behind, driving all kinds of cars, as if they were filming a movie, especially suitable for self-media. Xing Kui wanted to borrow a mobile phone again.
She had just moved, but her bleeding hand was caught. Li Chengchuan looked at her through Zhou Jing with a heavy look in his eyes: "Are you going to die? Go block the knife. Zhou Li has to act like this every now and then. She will never commit suicide!"
How would she know? Saving lives must be her top priority. Mr. Li's aura is so oppressive that he must be invincible at the negotiation table. Xing Kui tried to pull her hand back: "No matter what, I can't let her stab my neck. She could die if she stabs me."
Li Chengchuan's pupils darkened as he suppressed his anger: "Have you forgotten the pain of her pulling your hair?"
Xing Kui softened her tone: "I remember, but that's different. When she pulled my hair, I just pulled it back hard. Life is life after all."
Her character is as pure as unpolished jade and gold, and she did the right thing. The three men in the car in front and behind her were staring at her, all secretly hiding their emotions.
Li Chengchuan opened his mouth and closed it again. He didn't care about other people's lives, he only cared about her.
The thin palm was spread out upwards and was grabbed by Li Chengchuan, lying across Zhou Jing's legs. Red blood accumulated on the pale palm and dripped onto Zhou Jing's pants along the palm lines representing the love line.
The wound wasn't big. After all, it was a utility knife, not a kitchen knife, and it wasn't deep either. Fortunately.
Only then did Zhou Jing loosen his clenched fists, the blood flowing back into his knuckles clearing the blueness. He raised his hands, grabbed Xing Kui and Li Chengchuan's wrists respectively, and severed the connection between them. "Let's go to the hospital first."
"Goodbye, I want to go home. This day has been quite tiring." He missed his bed at home. "Do you have anything disinfectant at home?"
"I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
"It's okay. There's nothing I can do if it happens to me. Besides—" Xing Kui leaned over to the window, looking at the flowing street scene outside, recalling her experiences today: being kidnapped, choosing a male model, almost kissing a male model, playing cards, escaping... She smiled sweetly and embarrassedly, mumbling to herself, "It was quite exciting."
"What did you say?"
"I say—" Xing Kui put his hand to his mouth, his face pale, but he shouted out the window excitedly, "It's quite exciting!"
Late at night, the moonlight was dim, and Xing Kui, feeling irritated, developed a high fever.
She didn't even remember how she got out of bed. Her mind was in a daze, as if it was filled with many living jellyfish, or as if it was invaded by some kind of sticky fish. She wanted to take medicine, but didn't know where it was, so she could only go to Zhou Jing.
The door to his room was not locked and his quilt was very warm.
"Xing Kui?" Zhou Jing, who was not sleeping very deeply, sat up and caught her who had fallen on him. He put his hand to her forehead, which was as hot as fire due to the shock and the wind. Zhou Jing did not dare to stop and immediately got out of bed to get the medicine.
"It's cold." Xing Kui dazedly hugged his waist, like a little rabbit that needed its mother on a rainy night, her trembling eyelashes wet.
Zhou Jing leaned down, approached her, and spoke softly into her heavy head: "I'm going to get some medicine. I'll be back soon. Let go of me, be good."
She didn't answer, but rubbed Zhou Jing's waist and loosened her arms slightly.
A few minutes later, Zhou Jing returned with medicine and water. He knelt beside the bed and took Xing Kui's head. "Come on, open your mouth. Okay... swallow it... Okay, drink some more water."
"Cough." Xing Kui was choked and coughed a few times. The smell of medicine, mint... There was a slight crack in her consciousness, which was like a paste. She opened her eyes with trembling eyelids. There was no light on in the room. The moonlight was dim. Zhou Jing, who was not wearing glasses, came into her eyes.
What a noble face. Some people say that glasses can add points to the appearance, while others say that glasses can block the appearance. But Zhou Jing is as handsome as ever whether he wears glasses or not.
"Lawyer Zhou? I, I'll go back to my room right away."
A hand gently pressed on Xing Kui's shoulder: "Don't move, have a good rest."
In the dim moonlight, Zhou Jing's expression was gentle, with a little wrinkle between his brows, as if he was apologetic, perhaps blaming him for her fever.
"Don't feel any psychological burden." Xing Kui's face was sick and weak, but she still managed to force a positive smile. "I've already said that accidents can't be prevented. I almost died myself, so I understand this very well."
Zhou Jing squatted beside the bed, his deep and outstanding eyes flashing with subtle emotions, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Zhou Li..."
Xing Kui was startled, picked up the quilt and huddled in the gray bed: "I want to sleep."
"Xing Kui, come out."
"Lawyer Zhou, don't tell me about your family. I won't look at you with tinted glasses."
"Come out." The blanket was pulled up to Xing Kui's shoulders and neck. She was curled up and covering her ears. Zhou Jing stood up, grabbed her wrists, and knelt on the bed to hold her down. "You don't want to listen, you don't want to truly enter my world, you just want to seduce me, there's no such thing in the world!"
"I...eh?" Xing Kui was stunned. The man kneeling on her was wearing gray cotton pajamas. He had striking features and a pair of deep black eyes beneath his black hair. "How did you know I wanted to seduce you?"
Zhou Jing moved the corners of his lips. This was the first time Xing Kui saw Zhou Jing smile at her. It was a sneer that was made with great effort to suppress anger.
Don't laugh! When did he know about this?
The smile disappeared, and Zhou Jing's Adam's apple rolled under his smooth jawline. His superior yet often distant eyes stared at her steadily, and he moved his thin lips: "Xing Kui, you connected to my home Wi-Fi."
"What's wrong with me connecting to your Wi-Fi?" Xing Kui asked.
"This means that I can see every message you and Jiang Yuming send to each other."
Zhou Jing tightened his grip on Xing Kui's wrists, his eyes burning as he emphasized each word, "Every. One. ."
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