Chapter 207

Xiang Chaojue didn't intend to kill Yan shuangrao, but her brother was so ignorant that he had the face to plant the blame. After being exposed, he didn't know how to repent.

In that case, they might as well go to hell together.

Yan Chenghuai got up from the ground. This time, his reaction was a little faster. He gave Chaojue a punch. Although he dodged Chaojue's face, he still hit him on the shoulder. The bone and meat collided and made a dull sound.

Yan Chenghuai showed a proud smile, "I forgot to tell you that Gu luanqing is my thing. Don't be too self righteous."

"You are not qualified to say that." Regardless of the pain on his shoulder, Xiang Chaojue gave Yan Chenghuai a blow.

This time, he was hit in the shoulder.

It seems that the sky has been overcast to the extreme, and finally can not bear the heavy, began to rain, no sign of downpour, people caught off guard.

In the distance came the shrieks of panic and the sound of footfalls.

Xiang Chaojue and Yan Chenghuai had already been soaked under the roof without any cover. Even so, they didn't have the tendency to avoid. On the contrary, they stood more upright in the rain.

They won't let anyone.

However, as far as the immediate situation is concerned, Yan Chenghuai is more seriously injured. His abdominal pain is now estimated to have hurt the interior.

Xiang Chaojue really wants to kill him

He rubbed his shoulder to Chaojue. He looked unhurt, but he was shivered by the cold of the rain. His black hair drooped down. With that gloomy look, he looked like a crow.

Yancheng Huai raised his chin and looked at him with his eyes. He openly challenged him. "Is it not you who has the final say? This woman is my pet. I just lost her. She still has my brand."

"You and your sister die together." He made a direct conclusion to Chaojue. The whole person rushed over and knocked him to the ground. He also fell to the ground.

"Asshole you --" Yan Chenghuai was just about to get angry, but he was also at daggers drawn to Chaojue and refused to give in. Their war was not affected by the torrential rain, but intensified.

However, at the critical moment, a familiar voice interrupted their war.

Zhong Jingmo stood at the door of the rooftop and looked at them in the rain. He clapped his hands and broke in with a smile. "I thought where you were going. As a result, you went upstairs to find someone to fight. It's really relaxing."

Thanks to his worry, he came as soon as he received the call from Gu luanqing.

If you let Gu luanqing know that her ex husband and the present are fighting like children on the rooftop, you should be laughing and crying.

No wonder Xiang Chaojue didn't let her come.

Because he was disturbed by Zhong Jingmo, the fight could not go on. Yan Chenghuai stopped in time. He covered his stomach and laughed sarcastically, "you are really cruel."

"I just failed. Don't worry about it." Xiang Chaojue refuses to admit the fact that he just wanted to kill the man. When he tells a lie, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

Yan Chenghuai glanced at him, his expression suddenly cooled down, "don't think I'll let you go."

"Whatever you like, think about how to excuse your sister before that." He retorted to the emperor.

"It's a useless waste."

I don't know if it means Yan shuangrao or Xiang Chaojue, but it doesn't matter who it is. Xiang Chaojue doesn't care.

Yan Chenghuai turns back on the original road. He stares at Zhong Jingmo as he passes by. The impact of passing makes Zhong Jingmo step back.

"What? If you have the strength, how can you beat Xiang Chaojue so miserably? The world knows that it's against me." Zhong Jingmo murmurs discontentedly, but he doesn't plan to go back to Yan Chenghuai to settle the accounts. He knows that the man is not a layman. If he gets angry with the other party, it's not as simple as fighting.

I'm afraid I'll lose my life.

Looking back, Xiang Chaojue was still standing in the rain. He was breathing heavily and could hardly open his eyes in the rain.

Zhong Jingmo opened his umbrella and went out, "Hello, are you really good at fighting with me when you get well? If you let your wife know, the consequences will be very serious

"It's not a fight, it's just a touch." He turned to Chao Jue and did not look at him. He still kept his face unchanged. "If you dare to let her know, I can lose a heavier hand."

Zhongjingmo immediately admit defeat, repeatedly waved, "I know, I will be tight lipped."

"But now... She seems to be coming to the hospital later. Won't you be doubted?" Zhong Jingmo holds his chin to look at him.

Just on the phone, Gu luanqing told him to come to the hospital and accompany Xiang Chaojue through this difficult time, but she will come to the hospital later.

"I'm not going to visit Mr. Xiang, so I'll ask you to do so." She said that on the phone in a serious tone.

Zhong Jingmo felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he couldn't say why. He always felt that something had happened to Gu luanqing.

I wanted to ask Xiang Chaojue, but seeing him like this, Zhong Jingmo could almost understand why Gu luanqing called him.

Vulnerable people are always easy to see through.

He snatched Zhong Jingmo's umbrella from Chaojue. He straightened his back and said, "of course, I won't let her see this kind of embarrassed appearance. So, isn't your residence very close to here?"

Although Zhong Jingmo lingers among the flowers all the year round and never returns home a few times a year, the villa he often lives in is still well cleaned by the hourly workers. There is no need to worry about seeing the dusty floor when he goes back.

Zhong Jingmo scratched his head, helpless and funny, "I'm really born to work hard, running up and down for you."

"Don't you complain, don't you know what life is?" Xiang Chaojue joked without expression and walked ahead.

Zhong Jingmo is still murmuring, "I say you even have this expression when you are joking..."

Because I'm so tired that I don't have the courage to smile to the world.

……

Xiang Chaojue took a bath at Zhong Jingmo's residence and asked him to replace it with a brand new suit.

Xiang Chaojue wears a bathrobe and wipes his wet hair with a towel in both hands. He walks out of the bathroom with his slippers. Zhong Jingmo sits on the sofa, cocking his legs and drinking hot tea.

He sat down and Zhong Jingmo handed him hot coffee. "It's instant, but you can make do with it."

He looked down at Chao Jue, "no need." He just doesn't drink instant coffee.

"You guy..." Zhong Jingmo had no choice but to call the runner to buy him a cup of freshly ground coffee. "If you want a very hot one, you'd better burn it to death."

Burn to death the man who has such a pursuit of life taste.

Xiang Chaojue seems to be tired of showing his emotion. He has no expression from beginning to end, and his half drooping eyes reveal his fatigue.

It's not so much that he has changed all of a sudden as that is what he is.

It was Gu luanqing who changed him.

Zhong Jingmo still laments how long he hasn't seen the boy's indifferent expression. He raises his mouth to Chaojue and finally gets a little angry. "I haven't told you yet. Luanqing is pregnant. It's been two months."

Zhong Jingmo raises eyebrows, "is it your child?"

"Nonsense." Give Chao Jue a free hand and give him a punch.

Zhong Jingmo covered his face and said, "if you don't hit people in the face, how can you break the rules?"

He snorted coldly to Chao Jue so as not to give him a chance to joke.

After learning the lesson of making fun of him countless times, Zhong Jingmo finally learned to be good this time and stopped losing in time.

He sat upright and asked, "should I say congratulations? I didn't expect that you would be the father of two children in a twinkling of an eye. Did the old man know? "

"I know. It's because I told him that he was so excited that he fainted. I shouldn't have told him so early." When he told Chaojue, he was very calm, but everyone knew that he was still very guilty.

Afraid of touching his inner wound, Zhong Jingmo quickly took the words and asked, "what's the matter with the old man?"

"Out of danger."

Thinking of this, he was relieved to Chaojue.

Zhong Jingmo patted him on the shoulder, "you don't have to worry, the old man must be OK."

Nodding to Chao Jue, he accepted his comfort.

At this time, the doorbell rang. I think it should be the help of the errand to buy coffee. Zhong Jingmo kicked Chao Jue's ankle, "your coffee is here."

I didn't expect that Xiang Chaojue leaned back directly. He was not afraid of boiling water. "I didn't buy it."

"You're not going to have friends with such a bad character." While criticizing him, Zhong Jingmo has no backbone to open the door.

But murmured to the court Baron, "friend, aren't you the only one left?"

It's enough to have a friend like him.

……

Instead of going home, Yan went to Liu Xinci's residence.

She opened the door, dressed in gorgeous clothes, heavy makeup, the whole lady.

"Chenghuai, why are you here?" Liu Xinci's charming voice makes people feel goose bumps, but she loves to call him like this, and she doesn't budge.

Although Yan Chenghuai's whole body was wet, and as he walked, the water droplets did not forget to flow down and wet the expensive carpet, but Liu Xinci did not care at all, and still enthusiastically took his arm, "what's the matter? Why are you all wet? "

She asked the servant to hand him a dry towel to wipe his hair, and at the same time told the servant to go to her room to put water in the bathtub.

Yan Chenghuai was silent for a long time, but his first words had nothing to do with him. He asked, "are you going out?"

"Yes, I'm going to the hospital for a pregnancy test." Liu Xinci said and paused again. Seeing the wound on the corner of his mouth, her face was not right, and she felt more and more strange, "what's the matter with you? How did the corner of the mouth hurt? Have you been called? "

Yan Chenghuai's stomach is still very painful, but he doesn't want to bring more trouble to himself. He simply lies, "no, it's just a knock. You don't have to worry about me. If you want to go out, just go out."

After that, he gently pushed Liu Xinci away, and then dragged his heavy body upstairs.

Liu Xinci looked at his back and worried.

"What's the matter with you?"

Why don't you tell her anything?