Chapter 93 Selling Misfortune
It is easy to get angry in a fight.
Especially when you are pushed too hard, like at this moment, the young master Kuang who came to make trouble is very vicious and specifically hits the dark places.
They say they are security guards, but in fact they are a group of bodyguards and thugs raised by the Huo family.
Although it is a society ruled by law now, the Huo family is rich and powerful, which makes it easier for people to covet them. They spend a little money to support them for peace of mind.
But this does not mean that they don’t have real kung fu.
A young security guard got angry.
He swung a baton at Pei Yuzhi’s back, and at this moment, the high beam of the car in the yard shone here.
Pei Yuzhi had already subconsciously tried to dodge, but when he was hit by the light, he was forcibly stopped.
"Ugh!"
He groaned and fell to the ground.
"Mr. Pei! Fuck, are you okay? Pei Yuzhi!"
Pei Yuzhi fell to the ground and didn't move, which scared the few people who were furious.
"Brother, I didn't mean it, what should I do?"
The stick in the young security guard's hand fell to the ground, and the other three people were pale.
They broke into a big disaster.
"Yes, it's the young master's car!"
Several people seemed to see a savior and ran towards Huo Qiao's car.
"Young master, this person is a troublemaker. He insisted on breaking in. Mr. Huo ordered not to see guests today."
They were also scared.
They had never seen Pei Yuzhi, but seeing the car he drove and saying that he knew Huo Qiao, they knew that his identity was definitely not simple.
If Pei Yuzhi was injured this time, the host family might push them out to prevent trouble.
Just when he was feeling anxious, Huo Qiao asked, "Who hit him?"
The little security guard's face was blank.
Huo Qiao's eyes were cold, and he walked up to him and punched him without saying anything.
Without looking at them again, Huo Qiao took a deep breath and walked straight to where Pei Yuzhi fell.
"Huo Qiao! We have to send him to the hospital quickly, he fainted."
Cheng Yun drank and parked the car directly outside the Huo family mansion.
The driver drove the car, he sat in the passenger seat, and Pei Yuzhi and Huo Qiao were in the back seat.
"Mr. Huo, is he okay? How come there is no movement at all? This shouldn't be the case, or did that little bastard hit him on the head?"
Cheng Yun turned around and saw Pei Yuzhi lying in Huo Qiao's arms like a boneless person, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror.
"Fuck, is Pei Yuzhi okay?"
"Old Feng, drive faster."
Huo Qiao's voice was so cold that Cheng Yun's words were choked in his throat.
He turned around and looked out the window.
The car was quiet, and the person in his arms didn't seem to be breathing like he was dizzy.
It was only then that Huo Qiao's clenched heart slowly relaxed.
It was like it was soaked in sour juice.
Even though he guessed that Pei Yuzhi had lied to him, he was still scared.
[—He lied to me again.
Pei Yuzhi finally dared to open his eyes in the darkness. Huo
Qiao found out that he was pretending, but did not expose him.
His heart was beating unbearably. He missed Huo Qiao so much just because he hadn't seen him for one day.
It must have hurt to be hit on the back with a club.
But it was worth it to be able to hug Huo Qiao.
From the uneasiness when they separated last night, the lack of sleep all night, the mental tension facing Cui Xianxing, to hearing those words in the bar.
Pei Yuzhi now just wanted to lean on Huo Qiao.
The two seemed to understand each other tacitly and sat quietly.
After a while, heavy breathing came from the front.
Cheng Yun actually fell asleep.
Huo Qiao's half body was numb. He was about to move, but the person who had been pretending to be dead moved first.
Click.
Pei Yuzhi quickly pressed the switch on the partition and whispered, "Sorry, Huo Qiao."
The back seat was very dark, so dark that people couldn't see other people's faces clearly.
"I was very worried about you. Xie Jinchuan was hit. I heard that Mr. Huo wanted to trouble you, and your phone was not reachable, so I came directly to your house to find you."
"I was just hit with a stick and was dizzy for a while. I..."
"Don't pretend." Huo Qiao interrupted him, "The stick didn't hit your head, how did you get dizzy?"
Pei Yuzhi:...
"I was wrong, I was just pretending, I actually saw the car lights a long time ago, I was betting that it was you who came out."
Huo Qiao suddenly calmed down.
"Pei Yuzhi, you and I..."
"Okay," Pei Yuzhi suddenly seemed to have lost his strength.
He didn't want to hear Huo Qiao say that they had nothing to do with each other.
"I only slept for two hours last night. Your uncle troubled me during the day, and I heard at night that you got into trouble and had a fight with someone."
"Huo Qiao, I feel like I'm dying."
He said lazily, and just curled up on Huo Qiao's legs.
Huo Qiao thought about what to say, but he didn't hear Pei Yuzhi speak for a while.
He fell asleep.
Huo Qiao lowered his eyes and looked over. Pei Yuzhi's stiff short hair tickled his thighs through his suit pants.
It was not known whether it was the heat from his legs or the heat from Pei Yuzhi's face that was steaming up.
Huo Qiao looked at it expressionlessly, but his thoughts flew far away.
Perhaps, he should give Pei Yuzhi another chance, so that he wouldn't do such a stupid thing like today.
The dark back seat suddenly lit up.
It was Pei Yuzhi's mobile phone that fell on the back seat after getting in the car.
He pressed her down like this, with only a little bit of her exposed.
Huo Qiao only took a glance.
It was a WeChat message from Zhang Bocheng.
As if pricked by a needle, Huo Qiao suddenly raised his hand and pushed Pei Yuzhi's head away.
A muffled groan sounded.
Huo Qiao didn't even look at it.
The car window glass was illuminated by the street lights, and Huo Qiao's face was looming on it.
His brows were wrinkled, and his expression was extremely unhappy.
When Pei Yuzhi woke up, his whole body felt like it was falling apart.
He groaned and felt it was difficult to lift his arms at this moment.
He opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment, and yesterday's events replayed in front of his eyes one by one.
Tsk.
All troublesome.
But, is this Huo Qiao's home?
When he got up, he moved and pulled the wound on his back. The last bit of sleepiness faded away, and he woke up.
This is a large bedroom, simply decorated, and it is obvious that no one has ever lived there.
It should be the second bedroom in Huo Qiao's house.
He got up lazily and walked out with a smile on his face.
Huo Qiao was indeed soft-hearted towards him, and the self-torture trick he used yesterday was not in vain.
Even if Huo Qiao knew that he was hit with a stick on purpose, he still took him home.
Doesn't this mean that he has feelings for him?
Pei Yuzhi thought silently, he decided to stay with Huo Qiao first, and then find a chance to test Huo Qiao's opinion on not being a virgin.
Then tell him about what happened that night.
He thought Huo Qiao would not be too angry.
There is a corridor leading out of the second bedroom. Walking along the corridor, he could hear faint sounds from the living room.
It was Huo Qiao.
Pei Yuzhi had a smile on his face and his steps quickened.
He walked and complained: "Huo Qiao, my body hurts so much, please help me."
The two people who were talking in the living room turned their heads suddenly.
At this moment, Pei Yuzhi turned into the living room from the corridor and met the eyes of two people who looked somewhat similar.
"Why don't you help me apply medicine?" Pei Yuzhi pinched his throat and said coquettishly, and the last word was changed because of being too scared.
His relaxed smile froze, and his expression was very funny.
Cui Xianxing sneered expressionlessly:
"Huo Qiao, you have some potential. You can handle this kind of bruised and swollen thing."
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