After saying that, Xu Jing ignored the noisy voices behind him and left Ning Su's villa in two steps.
Where should I go?
After going out, Xu Jing was still unable to adapt to the intensity of the sunlight. He blocked the sun with his right hand, found a place to squat, thought carefully for a while, and then decided to go back to the villa.
As luck would have it, just as Su Luo was about to go out, the two of them ran into each other.
Su Luo looked at him with a disheveled face, and just as she managed a smile and wanted to say something to please him, he hooked his arm around her neck and dragged her into the villa.
"Stop it, you barbarian!" Su Luo was so anxious that her face turned pale and sweat dripped down her forehead. "Zhou Jinxi, let's talk it over."
"Talk?" Xu Jing closed the door and threw him to the ground without any courtesy.
"Hiss, it hurts."
"There are more painful ones."
Not long after his back hit the ground, Xu Jing pinned him down and punched him in the face.
"Oh my, you're going to disfigure me."
Su Luo had a sad face, not daring to think about how bad her current situation was. He came up and threw two punches, a low-level move that even a god couldn't resist, such a low-level move of hitting someone in the face.
He pulled his swollen cheek and spoke with difficulty. "Jinxi, don't hit me. Let's talk it out, right, talk it out."
"Heh." Xu Jing looked at him coldly. Even though he had naturally reduced the strength of his attack by eight points, two points was enough to beat him into a pig's head.
There is not a single piece of good flesh left on his originally fair face. If he is beaten again, his face will be disfigured.
Thinking of this, his fists landed on his collarbone, chest, left abdomen, and right abdomen. Every time he hit Su Luo, he couldn't help but groan. After four punches, he finally couldn't help it and said with tears in his eyes: "So what if I did it? I'm not doing this for your own good."
"For my own good?" Xu Jing sneered and punched his bony chest. Su Luo gasped in pain and gritted her teeth, saying, "You're old enough to find a partner. Since you're not taking the initiative, I can only use these indirect methods. Oh, don't hit someone in the face. If you hit me again, I'll fight back."
Xu Jing laughed twice. From Su Luo's perspective, it was not a laugh, but a heart full of bitterness that was separated from the sad world, enough to reach the point of tragedy.
"Don't be like this, let's talk it out." Su Luo sat up straight and wanted to push him aside when she stood up, but she never expected the huge pressure to come straight down on her.
Xu Jing fell straight onto him, like an asteroid hitting the earth, causing Su Luo to see stars and suffer severe injuries.
"Hey, what are you doing? It's a nuclear attack."
Su Luo cursed and was about to push him away and help him up, but his hands clamped him tightly like a pair of pliers, making Su Luo unable to move.
Xu Jing rested his chin on his neck, pressing it against his neck naturally. Before Su Luo could lose her temper, he said calmly, "Ayou, I can't hold on any longer."
Su Luo's body became increasingly stiff. She forced a difficult smile and said, "Did you recognize the wrong person? There's nothing you can't say. Jinxi, Jinxi, wake up."
Not only was there a person hanging on his shoulder, but there was also some unknown liquid. It landed lightly on Su Luo's shoulders, creating puddles one after another.
Su Luo sighed. She knew that he couldn't hear her since he was in a coma, but she still spoke. "You, I really don't know what to do with you."
Su Luo struggled to lift the man up, and when she couldn't carry him anymore, she dragged him and placed him on the sofa.
He was a 1.8-meter-tall man, but as thin as a skinny dog, with almost no flesh on him, just ribs.
Su Luo struggled to take off his clothes and saw wounds of different sizes on his left and right arms.
Some of them have already healed, and just looking at the bloodstains you can tell how much force he used to attack his flesh last night.
That stubbornness makes him extremely cruel to others and himself. When he is cruel, he can even hurt himself, let alone others who love him.
The result of such a tit-for-tat confrontation is a lose-lose situation.
Whether it was him or someone else, anyway...
Forget it, why think so much? No matter how much he talks, he still has to look at himself. What should he, an outsider, worry about?
Su Luo took out her phone and called for help. "Hello, it's me. Drive over here and take someone to the hospital. Yes, I'll send you the address."
After hanging up the phone, Su Luo went to the bathroom and brought a basin of clean water, carefully cleaning his wound. Then, after disinfecting his lips with alcohol, he complained, "How come those people were so busy arguing that no one noticed he was unwell? How can you love someone like that? What kind of love is that?"
Su Luo, who was getting angrier and angrier, called Ning Su. After a few beeps, Su Luo said, "Why are you arguing with him? Didn't you notice the wounds of varying sizes on his body?"
"I" Ning Su felt a pang of anxiety when he thought of this. His focus was completely on the two things: Mo Zechuan being the mistress and Zhou Jinxi breaking up with him. He didn't take what Mo Zechuan said seriously at all.
Now I think that Zhou Jinxi must have had his reasons for leaving in a hurry. According to his personality, he would not abandon anyone and would never do such a stupid thing as leaving without resolving the problem.
The root cause was that he was not in good health and did not want to show weakness between him and Mo Zechuan.
Ning Su, realizing this, grabbed his phone, closed the door of the villa, and walked out. "Don't hang up yet, tell me where you are. I'll come find you."
"Don't worry, I'm still in the villa arranged by Class B. Drive slowly and be careful. By the way," Su Luo asked, "Has Mo Zechuan left?"
"Yeah." Ning Su said with a stiff face: "I scolded him and he left. Now he should be following Pei Yiming and the others to the hospital for treatment."
"Ning Su." Su Luo sighed and said, "Do you know that Zhou Jinxi is still thinking about Mo Zechuan?"
"I know." He understood better than anyone how important Mo Zechuan was to him. It was because of this that he became madly jealous and wanted to beat Mo Zechuan to death.
"Then do you know why he broke up with him?"
Ning Su pursed her lips, her tone extremely impatient. "Just say it."
"Because of his abnormal desire for control, his love is too overbearing, most people can't bear it. It's a miracle that Zhou Jinxi has tolerated him until now. Otherwise, they would have called the police and sent him to the police station for questioning."
Su Luo said earnestly: "You must not make the same mistake again."
"No." The biggest difference between Ning Su and Mo Zechuan is that he can read people's expressions and is good at disguising himself. As long as it can please Zhou Jinxi, he will do anything.
"That's not what I'm talking about. I'm saying that you don't have any emotional connection with him. You can't force yourself on him. Be patient, okay?"
Oh, he is such an old father. He is so worried about handing over the child.
After Su Luo hung up the phone, she touched Zhou Jinxi, who was still unconscious, and whispered, "You must be happy, General Attack. Our future depends on you."
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