Chapter 850 It hurts...it hurts so much!
Open the door?
Feng Jing now wished he could nail the door shut and dig a hole in the ground to hide himself.
He glared at Zhou Heyu fiercely: "You evildoer! If I were to be killed by you, I would never let you go even if I became a ghost."
Zhou Heyu didn't understand why he was being scolded again, so he could only keep his mouth shut.
Feng Jing grabbed his arm, led him to the closet, opened the door and stuffed him in.
Zhou Heyu is tall and has long legs, so he could barely fit into the closet.
Feng Jing held his head and warned him fiercely, "Stay still and don't come out. If you dare to let my grandfather see you, I will definitely kill you."
The wardrobe door closed, Feng Jing straightened his clothes and walked towards the door.
With every step he took, the pain felt like it was tearing his body apart.
Hold!
This bastard.
Feng Jing held his waist and moved to the door with difficulty.
He straightened his back to make himself look less embarrassed, took a deep breath and opened the door.
Before he could see who was outside the door, a group of people rushed in.
Feng Jing was knocked to the ground and squeezed to the side, unable to stand steadily.
Mr. Zhuo came up to him, a look of anger floating on his majestic face: "Why did you take so long to open the door?"
"Grandpa, I'm sleeping! I've been working several night shifts in a row these past few days, and I fell asleep as soon as I got home yesterday."
Feng Jing frowned as he watched a group of people rummaging around in the bedroom.
He raised his eyebrows. "What does this mean? What are you searching for here?"
Mr. Zhuo leaned on his cane and glanced at him: "I heard you brought a man back?"
Feng Jing's expression changed.
It seemed that his every move was being monitored.
His gaze fell on Hua Kai, his eyes full of questioning.
Hua Kai stood beside Old Man Zhuo with his head bowed, and said softly, "Young Master, don't blame Old Man. He's worried about you. I heard that a few days ago, you were cheated by a man, lost your project, and were taken to the police station. Old Man was so worried that he almost had a heart attack. If you feel sorry for Old Man, don't do things that make him worry in the future."
Every word Hua Kai said was under the guise of concern, but it was also a complaint.
Implicitly, he was accusing Feng Jing of being ignorant, causing trouble, and making Old Master Zhuo worried.
He never mentioned Zhuo Lie's meddling in the project and plotting against Feng Jing.
Feng Jing knew that Hua Kai would not be able to swallow this humiliation and that his son was beaten and sent to the hospital, so he came here to take revenge on him.
He pinched his fingers, his face calm. "Third Aunt, what are you talking about? Wasn't it Zhuo Lie who made Grandpa angry? He colluded with outsiders to cheat my project, and I won't bother about it. He and I are cousins, so it doesn't matter who gets the project. But Zhuo Lie is hanging out with people with ulterior motives, and I'm really worried about how it will affect his reputation."
"You...what nonsense are you talking about? Zhuo Lie's private life is very clean."
Hua Kai looked at Old Man Zhuo and explained in a panic, "Dad, don't listen to Feng Jing's nonsense. Xiaolie is my son, and I know him very well. It was Zhou Hexi who pestered Xiaolie first, and it was definitely not Xiaolie who provoked him."
Feng Jing raised his eyebrows: "I heard from Zhou Hexi that he and Zhuo Lie are about to get married."
"He's talking nonsense! Xiao Lie is just using him..."
Hua Kai's voice stopped abruptly, and beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Old Master Zhuo glanced at him, his eyes filled with warning: "Keep a good eye on your son! Do you really think I don't know what little tricks he's been up to behind the scenes? If he weren't my grandson, I would have kicked him out of the Zhuo family long ago."
Hua Kai's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he glared at Feng Jing angrily.
Feng Jing glared back without showing any weakness. "Third aunt, you brought grandpa to see me so early. It seems you know my movements throughout the day and know that I didn't go home last night."
"Master, I'm concerned about you, and I'm afraid you'll be deceived again."
"As long as Zhuo Lie doesn't plot against me, I don't think I'll be deceived again."
"What do you mean? Zhuo Lie is still in the hospital..."
"Enough!" Old Master Zhuo shouted in a deep voice, "What are you arguing about?"
Hua Kai lowered his head in grievance: "Dad, it's my fault! As an elder, I used the wrong way to care about the younger generation."
Feng Jing cursed in his heart.
I thought you were the only one who could pretend!
He rushed over and hugged Mr. Zhuo's arm: "Grandpa, I'm so happy that you can come to see me today. I've been busy with the project recently and haven't seen you since I recovered."
Mr. Zhuo has a grandson filter towards Feng Jing, and he is satisfied no matter how you look at him.
Hearing his grandson's coquettish words, his expression softened considerably. "Is work that important? You've been busy for so long, and the project hasn't been completed. Everyone told you to return to the Zhuo family and inherit the family business, but you insisted on messing around out there. Do you realize how dangerous society is now?"
"I understand!" Feng Jing lowered his head obediently. "But I'm willing to lose to Zhuo Lie. He's my cousin, and it's better to give the project to him than to someone else."
Bullshit strong!
Feng Jing cursed in his heart: I would rather feed it to the dogs than give it to Zhuo Lie.
He said one thing in public and another in private, but Old Master Zhuo didn't notice. He stroked his hair and said, "It's right to be more generous. Don't always fuss over trivial matters."
After saying that, he glanced at Hua Kai.
Hua Kai knew that Mr. Zhuo was making innuendos about him, and a vicious glint flashed in his eyes.
Feng Jing is not the grandson of the Zhuo family. How can a person with an outsider inherit the family business?
Hua Kai winked at his confidant, asking him to find the man hiding in the room.
He saw Feng Jing bring people to the hotel with his own eyes. The man didn't come out all night and must still be in the room now.
Although Feng Jing was talking to Mr. Zhuo, his eyes were following the men who were searching.
Seeing them come to the closet, he immediately became nervous: "What are you doing?"
Feng Jing strode over and stood in front of the wardrobe door: "My casual and private clothes are kept in the wardrobe. I hope you will respect my privacy."
Hua Kai noticed Feng Jing's evasiveness and his eyes flashed: "The closet looks quite spacious, it should be no problem to hide someone."
"Third aunt, please be careful with your words. There's no one in my room."
"Xiao Jing! You're already in your thirties, so it's okay for you to have someone with you. But I heard that you've been hanging out with some shady people lately. That person blocks you at the company entrance every day. Is he obsessed with you?"
Feng Jing knew that Hua Kai was talking about Zhou Heyu, but he couldn't explain in detail his relationship with Zhou Heyu.
If it weren't for last night, he could still say that Zhou Heyu was pestering him for mercy.
But after he and Zhou Heyu had sex last night, their relationship became unclear.
My grandfather is conservative and does not approve of premarital sex. If he knew that he was with a man, especially the lower one, he would definitely punish him severely.
Hua Kai deliberately brought his grandfather with him in order to destroy his image in front of his grandfather.
Feng Jing stood in front of the wardrobe and refused to budge, which made Mr. Zhuo question: "Xiao Jing, is there someone in the wardrobe?"
“No…no!”
Feng Jing clearly lacks confidence.
Mr. Zhuo shouted, "Open the cabinet!"
Feng Jing closed his eyes in despair.
Looks like today is over!
If you really can't avoid it, just say that Zhou Heyu is his boyfriend.
Feng Jing made up his mind and opened the cabinet door——
Hua Kai's eyes widened: "How come there is no one here?"
Feng Jing was startled.
He looked down under the cabinet.
It was empty, with no sign of Zhou Heyu.
Where did the little bastard go?
Feng Jing's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly calmed down.
He must have heard their conversation and found a place to hide in advance.
Quite clever.
Feng Jing glared at Hua Kai coldly, seizing upon his words: "Third Aunt, what did you mean by that just now? Why is there no one? Are you disappointed that we didn't catch anyone?"
"Don't spit blood."
"I think you're the one who's slandering me." Feng Jing pointed at Hua Kai's nose and cursed, "You arranged for people to monitor me, and when you saw me coming to the hotel, you started rumors and caused trouble. What are you really thinking about stirring up trouble in front of Grandpa? As an elder, you don't act like an elder. You come to embarrass a junior like me. You're just using your seniority to bully others."
"I……"
Hua Kai's face turned pale. He quickly looked at Old Man Zhuo and explained anxiously, "Dad, don't listen to Feng Jing's nonsense. I really..."
"Shut up!" Old Master Zhuo interrupted him coldly, "Zhuo Lie is still in the hospital. If you have time, go and take care of him. You're the one who's stirring up trouble at home and causing unrest in the family."
"I..." Hua Kai was very angry, but he didn't dare to lose his temper in front of Mr. Zhuo, so he could only swallow his anger.
"Dad, it's my fault! I won't do it again."
Old Master Zhuo ignored him and held Feng Jing's hand for a long time to comfort him.
Hua Kai clenched his fingers tightly, trying hard to control himself from exploding.
Mr. Zhuo and his men finally left, and Feng Jing breathed a sigh of relief. His legs were so weak that he hurriedly held onto the drink table beside him.
Damn!
You bastard!
If Zhou Heyu hadn't suddenly appeared, he wouldn't have been so scared.
Fortunately, I wasn't too stupid and didn't get caught.
Feng Jing held onto the drink table and slowly moved to the chair to sit down.
A hand held his arm.
The heat in his palm made him shudder and almost jump up from the ground.
Feng Jing turned quickly and looked at Zhou Heyu who suddenly appeared beside him. His eyes widened instantly: "Are you trying to scare me to death?"
Zhou Heyu hurriedly withdrew his hand, looked away and whispered, "I saw that you were walking unsteadily, so I wanted to help you."
"Who is responsible for my unsteady walk?"
Feng Jing looked behind him: "Where did you come from?"
"I just heard a noise and climbed over the wall to the balcony next door."
Feng Jing thought: This brat is quite smart.
"You still dare to come back? Aren't you afraid that I will blow your head off?"
Zhou Heyu hesitated, "Last night...it was your wine that was problematic."
"Bullshit! If you have a problem, my wine won't have a problem."
Feng Jing was right next to the bar, and the bottle of wine he drank last night was still on the table.
He grabbed it,
When he saw the name of the wine, his face instantly became extremely ugly.
This bottle of wine really does help to liven up the atmosphere.
"Who told you to choose this bottle of wine? How dare you drink a wine you don't recognize?"
Feng Jing really wanted to smash Zhou Heyu's head with a wine bottle.
Why did you choose such a bottle of resentful wine?
It was the same drink to cheer people up, so why did Zhou Heyu and he have different reactions?
Zhou Heyu was able to oppress others, but he became the one being oppressed.
Feng Jing smashed the bottle into the trash can. His movement was so big that he felt something flowing out.
flow out...
Is it blood?
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