"You... stop."
The parking lot was empty, not a single person in sight.
Xu Jing watched Mo Zechuan lying on the ground without caring about his image. He had long lost his former high spirits and now he was like a dying fish on the chopping board. He struggled until he was covered with bruises and it was a matter of seconds for him to become fish meat.
He looked down at him, a hint of sarcasm unconsciously appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"Master Mo, why aren't you moving?"
He stretched out his foot, kicked his leg, and sneered. "Are you begging for mercy because you can't fight anymore?"
"How dare you." Mo Zechuan wiped his sweat and struggled to get up from the ground. Fierce eyes stared at him, and his body was also in a mess.
It was covered in blue and purple, like a spilled paint palette, with not a single piece of good flesh left. The only part without any marks was the face.
Thinking that he was slapped after just saying two words, Mo Zechuan reached out his hand without thinking and slapped him hard.
Xu Jing grabbed his hand and clasped it behind his back. "Still hitting me? Do you have any shame?"
Who is shameless?
Mo Zechuan was like someone who had eaten a bomb, igniting at the slightest touch. Before he went crazy and bumped himself into things sore all over, Xu Jing grabbed his hand and touched his pants.
"What are you doing?"
"Fuck you." Xu Jing didn't get angry but laughed. He touched the car key in his pants and pressed it, opened the car door, pushed the man in, then sat in himself and closed the door.
In the enclosed space, Mo Zechuan noticed tears at the corners of Xiao Zhou's eyes. He hadn't noticed him crying during the fight earlier, and besides, who would have paid attention to such things when they were fighting to the death? Now it seemed quite unpleasant.
Mo Zechuan didn't want to say anything about giving in, so he just started to ridicule. "Isn't what I gave you enough, or do you want more?"
"Can you afford it?" Xu Jing looked at him coldly. His words pierced Xu Jing's heart.
It had been a long time since someone had treated him like dirt, and Xu Jing was still a little uncomfortable.
After hearing what he said, Xu Jing couldn't help it no matter how good his temper was.
Who is born to be a humiliator? Isn't it because life forces us to do those things?
Besides, he and Mo Zechuan have an unclear and unclear relationship, so what qualifications does he have to blame him?
"Listen, this is the end of our relationship."
Xu Jing felt in his pocket and tossed him the money and the Black Gold Card. "I'll stay with you for two days. You've already given me what you owe me. Let's break up completely and don't contact each other anymore."
So as to avoid seeing him getting angry.
Xu Jing stretched out his hand to pull the car door, but he didn't expect that it was easy to get in but difficult to get out.
Turning around and seeing him holding the key with such pride, Xu Jing took a deep breath. Stay calm. He had to calm down. "What else do you want to do?"
He had already beaten up the sponsor and didn't expect to be able to walk out of this door. He would give what he deserved. After all, he had the money.
"You do the bottom." Mo Zechuan raised his chin and pointed at the sofa in the car. "Give it to me, and I'll let you go."
Fuck him.
Xu Jing said angrily: "I have always been at the top."
"I didn't know you had played with others." Mo Zechuan was so angry that his liver hurt. He thought he had spent money to find a well-behaved and obedient girl, but he didn't expect to find a man.
All of a sudden, new and old hatreds flooded his mind, and he started cursing again. "When you were jumping up there, you were so frivolous and wanton. Now you're acting like a heroine here. Do you think I can't live without you?"
"I don't think so." Xu Jing said loudly: "You've been dating your lover all day and still have the mind to think about me. You're such a cutie."
What little cutie?
It doesn't sound like a good word.
Mo Zechuan was so angry that he was shaking. He pointed at his nose and cursed: "You are better than you. You are spending my money and having fun. If I didn't come, would you just want to grab someone to get a room?"
"Bang!" Xu Jing punched the car window behind him. The car window was indeed specially made and there was not even a mark left by the punch, but his knuckles were hurt.
"Who's going to seduce men? I'm going there to learn singing."
"Which serious person would go to Golden to practice singing? Only someone as crazy as you would go there." His frivolous eyes swept over him as if he were looking at an object.
Xu Jing couldn't help himself, so he turned over, pressed him down, and started to strip him. "You're dead today."
"What are you doing? You are such a fool, you are rebelling against the heavens."
Mo Zechuan struggled to get up but was pressed down on the sofa again.
"Ah... go to hell."
Damn it, it feels good to be mean, but it ends up in the crematorium.
Two hours later, Mo Zechuan was left with only his last breath after being tortured, yet he still kept talking nonsense. "You, you have guts."
Xu Jing got dressed and took his car keys.
Seeing his weak and powerless appearance, Xu Jing regained his composure and felt a little bit sorry for him.
He felt a little guilty, especially after seeing the bloodstains on the sofa. "Give me your phone, I'll give you directions back."
"Can you drive?" Mo Zechuan struggled to get up, but accidentally twisted his waist, causing him to wince in pain. After the wince, he gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here right now."
Mo Zechuan's lifelong reputation was ruined by Xiao Zhou, which really makes me angry.
"I'll see you in Jianghu." Xu Jing didn't want to pay any attention to him, so he opened the car door and was about to leave.
After walking a few steps, I looked back and saw his miserable appearance, and I still felt a little soft-hearted.
Xu Jing went back to close the car door, then opened the driver's seat and got in. "Destination"
Mo Zechuan closed his eyes and lay on the sofa. "No. 1 Mansion, Biqiu Road."
"To the hospital."
"Go to my place." Mo Zechuan insisted, gritting his teeth. "Otherwise, get out of here."
Considering that Mr. Mo also has a personal doctor, Xu Jing didn't waste any time and directly turned on the car navigation.
Half an hour later, the car drove into the villa's underground garage.
He opened the car door, picked up the 1.85-meter tall guy by the waist and weighed him. He was so damn heavy.
He kicked the car door, closed it, and reached for his keys.
“No keys needed, facial recognition.”
Xu Jing had no choice but to carry him to the underground elevator for facial recognition. After finishing this, he put the man on the bed and planned to leave.
"Come back." Mo Zechuan frowned and ordered: "Where are you going?"
"go home."
"Go back to your doghouse." Mo Zechuan sneered. If he let the man go, he would take his last name.
"Do you think you can leave the complex without my permission?"
Xu Jing was speechless. He turned around, glared at him fiercely and said, "What do you want?"
"It was fun when we were doing it. Now I ask you to serve me, and you're not happy about it?" Mo Zechuan pointed at himself. "Come here."
"Don't provoke me, otherwise I won't know how you died."
My goodness, who can kill people under the rule of law? Who is afraid of who?
Mo Zechuan's lips were tinged with a hint of teasing, and he said fearlessly: "Try it if you have the guts."
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