Chapter 971: Men's Jealousy

Qiao Xi was not so bold in the past.

But today she could only see Huo Xingzhou, so she closed her eyes.

She also wanted to relax for a while.

Feel that he is really by your side.

All the worries from last night fell to the ground, and her hands grasped the corner of Huo Xingzhou's clothes.

Huo Xingzhou bit her lips.

The wheelchair he liked on the second floor was right at the railing. Everything was dark before his eyes, and he didn't hear any extra noise. Qiao Xi had clearly run downstairs after hearing the car, and he asked Wan Jiang to push him out, but he didn't hear any conversation.

Something is wrong.

But Zhongyi's intuition told him that there was someone at home.

"Wanjiang, are they back?"

Wan Jiang touched his nose somewhat embarrassedly and replied with a soft "hmm".

I'm back.

At this moment, he was actually a little glad that the young master's eyes were temporarily blind.

Otherwise, what kind of Shura field would that be?

Zhong Yi asked softly: "What are they doing? Why is there no sound?"

Wan Jiang: “…”

He didn't know how to answer.

The only choice is silence.

Zhong Yi asked again with a warning tone.

Wan Jiang lowered his voice and said awkwardly, "Master, they are kissing."

He obviously heard Zhong Yi snort.

Wan Jiang whispered, "Master, this is their home. We have no right to stop them from doing anything. Besides, Mr. Huo and Ms. Qiao are already husband and wife, and they both have children. Can't you just let go?"

That's what I said.

But Zhong Yi just felt a little unhappy.

Although he agreed with Wan Jiang's words in his heart, he just wondered why Huo Xingzhou was so proud.

His fingers tapped on the wooden railing of the stairs, making a muffled sound.

"Wanjiang, take me downstairs."

"oh."

Wan Jiang pressed the indoor elevator and took Zhong Yi downstairs.

Qiao Xi in the living room had already been startled by Zhong Yi's movements and immediately distanced herself from Huo Xingzhou.

She felt a little embarrassed as she watched Wan Jiang and Zhong Yi walk out from the hidden elevator entrance.

But think about it.

Zhong Yi is invisible now.

So, she felt a little more relaxed.

"Why didn't Mr. Huo tell us when he came back? I've been waiting for news at home anxiously." Zhong Yi's voice sounded faintly. He didn't know which direction Huo Xingzhou was, so he half-lowered his eyes and looked a little casual.

Even though he was blind, Huo Xingzhou still thought he was too blind.

"Master Zhong has many eyes and ears. Is it possible that you still can't find out this little information? I thought you already knew it when Li Cheng was abducted." Huo Xingzhou took Qiao Xi's hand and sat on the sofa in the living room, and took a blanket to cover her.

He poured himself a glass of warm water and took a few sips.

The slightly dry thin lips were also moistened.

Looking nonchalant.

It seemed that after they worked together to eliminate the enemies outside, the relationship between the two became increasingly hostile and out of control.

They dislike each other.

"I'm not in a good position right now, and I always miss a lot of news."

"The problem is that your subordinates are not doing their job well."

Wan Jiang felt a chill on his back.

This is a case of a fire in the city gate that affects all the fish in the pond.

He was hurt even though he did nothing. Men's jealousy is really unreasonable.

"Wan Jiang, President Huo said that you are not doing your job well. What do you say we should do?" Zhong Yi's tone was somewhat cold.

Wan Jiang wanted to run away on the spot, what could he do.

Death as atonement?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, it's all my fault. The young master was not feeling well, and I was the one who arranged and dispatched everything. If you have any questions, just come to me, and I will do whatever I say." Wan Jiang admitted his mistake quickly.

He has gotten used to memorizing it.

Seeing their close and indestructible relationship, Huo Xingzhou felt resentful. He stared at Wan Jiang again and again, making his back creep.

"Wan Jiang, I remember that you were not Master Zhong's man at first."

"Although it was the old lady who asked me to go to Master Zhong in the beginning, I knew that Master Zhong must be a rare talent, so I chose the light instead." He recalled that the initial period was indeed very difficult.

He was in a state of suspicion every day, fearing that Mr. Zhong would accidentally kill him.

Fortunately, I have made it through now.

"Boss Huo, why did you bring up the previous incident?"

Zhong Yi immediately understood Huo Xingzhou's plan, "Huo Xingzhou, there's no need to sow discord. It's been so long since the incident happened, and I have never regretted doing that."

"Well, it does seem like Master Zhong's style. He just kidnapped someone and tortured him to test his loyalty to you. He wanted to see if Wan Jiang would tell you your secrets, but the result was okay. He didn't say a word..."

Wan Jiang was stunned for a moment.

Was it done by Master Zhong?

Even Qiao Xi was a little bit unconvinced.

But if you think about Zhong Yi's situation in the imperial capital, you can understand it.

He had no choice but to do this. If nails were put into his body, he would not know when he would be killed. Thinking of this, she felt even more sad.

Zhong Yi said nonchalantly, "I did it. Wan Jiang, if you don't want to work for me now, you can leave. I will give you a generous reward."

"No!"

Wan Jiang decisively refused, "It is my honor to work for Master Zhong. Although I feel a little uncomfortable about what you did, I think it is right from your perspective. It also makes no barriers between us. I am willing to keep working for you."

At this time, smart people know what to choose.

Although the torture was really painful, it was over now. The future glory and wealth were waiting for him, and he would soon become the number one person under Master Zhong.

"Boss Huo, it seems you are trying to sow discord in the wrong place."

"No, I'm just trying to dispel your suspicion. It's really enviable to have a good subordinate like Wan Jiang."

Sun Weimeng walked to the door. When he heard that Huo Xingzhou envied Zhong Yi for having such a good lackey, he couldn't help but say, "Am I not as good as Wan Jiang? When it comes to loyalty, no one can compare to me. Huo Xingzhou, don't envy others. Wan Jiang is a blockhead who only knows how to do things according to orders, but I know how to draw inferences from one example!"

This wave of slander was so obvious that even Wan Jiang was speechless.

No one would lower themselves to argue about this with Sun Shao.

However, the sound of cars outside broke the silence.

"Aunt Qian, who is that?"

Aunt Qian came in and said, "Master, there's a big scene outside. Several cars have arrived, and I don't know whose license plates they are. But the one leading them is an old gentleman who looks very dignified. He said he came to see Master Zhong."

The identity of the visitor is very clear.

Old Mrs. Zhong is here.

Wan Jiang walked out quickly to confirm the other party's identity, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to see him?"

Zhong Yi's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm: "It seems that his health has improved a lot, and he can even go out."