Sweet and dregs, being pinched and petted by the abstinent bodyguard!

Chapter 20 I Will Not Leave
"Ah?" Zhang Yao was stunned for a moment before she figured out what she said. She thought for a while before asking her seriously, "Is it you or he?"

To be honest, there are not many things that can make Fu Jingshuang feel speechless, but there is one thing right in front of her.

She smiled helplessly and didn't bother to elaborate, "Maybe he can't."

She didn't think she was spreading rumors. She had heard a lot of gossip during her time in the company. Jiang Tian seemed to have a good time in private, and often went to bars and clubs.

If it is counted as one a day, his kidney is definitely not good.

"Hey, I was blinded by his handsome face, but I didn't expect him to be a soft boy." Zhang Yao sighed and looked at her with pity, "You are so pitiful."

She raised her eyes, "What am I sorry for?"

It's too late for her to be happy, she plays her own way, how wonderful.

"You have to be a widow at a young age."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Jingshuang almost spit out the beer, "Why are you a widow? Now I only care about my kidneys but not my heart."

"Oh? It looks like you already have a goal?"

Zhang Yao suddenly regained her spirits and moved closer to her, with a smirk on her face, "Is she handsome? Is it more handsome than Jiang Tian? Is it as handsome as our boss? It must be very good, have you experienced it? "

Seeing that she didn't mean to say anything, Zhang Yao poked her with her elbow, "Let's talk about the details, anyway, we are all adults, and we know all about men and women. As a good sister, I definitely won't talk nonsense. .”

Fu Jingshuang stared at her impatient expression, and lazily rolled her eyelids, "If you want to know the details, you can have an in-depth exchange with your husband when you get back later, and then communicate with me, I really want to know the details."

"Stingy..." Zhang Yao moved back out of self-indulgence, picked up the juice on the table and took a sip.

It was really not that she was stingy, but that Song Baizhou was too stingy, and he didn't even want to say a few words to her.

How does she know the details?

After the meal was over, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. After the two said goodbye at the door, Zhang Yao's husband happened to be off work and picked her up by the way.

Gao Zhendong had been to Xiaochen's studio a few times, and he was familiar with Fu Jingshuang, so the two exchanged a simple hello.

Zhang Yao sat in the co-pilot, rolled down the window, "Are you sure you don't want us to take you off? It's so late, you are so dangerous as a girl."

"I ate too much at night. I want to go for a walk to digest food. You should go back quickly. You have to go to work tomorrow morning."

"Okay then, you pay attention to safety, remember to send me a message when you get home." Zhang Yao told her.

Fu Jingshuang nodded, watching the car drive away in front of her, and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

The development of the barbecue restaurant area was brought about by the DK clubhouse. In fact, this place is next to the city.

Therefore, after nine o'clock in the evening, the streets here are already sparse, and there are not many people.

She was walking along the street with her bag on her shoulders, intending to go to the nearby station to take a taxi. When she passed a remote alley, she suddenly heard the sound of a fight.

By accident, she stopped, took two steps back, and couldn't help but poked her head to take a look inside. Someone was indeed fighting.

There were several men in black lying on the ground, the only two standing, the man with his back facing her was holding a knife in his hand, facing a cold white street lamp, the knife was faintly glowing bright and dazzling red.

The man standing opposite him was obviously injured, the moment Fu Jingshuang raised her drooping head, her dark eyes widened coldly.

How could it be him?
She was a little panicked for a moment, and looked around, but she couldn't find anyone who was comfortable. She looked down at the high heels on her feet, and took them off without hesitation.

When everyone's focus was on Song Baizhou, who was at the end of the road, no one noticed that she was holding a seven-centimeter high-heeled shoe, and she quietly touched behind the man holding the knife.

"Mr. Gu has warned you so many times, if you want to blame it, you will be the one to blame..."

With a "boom", before he could finish his words, he fainted on the ground unexpectedly.

The scimitar in his hand fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound in the empty and quiet alley.

The moment the man in front of him fell down, a thin shadow appeared in the man's surprised eyes.

At this moment, Fu Jingshuang was standing barefoot in the wind, her hands holding the high heels were trembling uncontrollably, her starry eyes were staring anxiously at the motionless person on the ground.

A bright red stream from his head pierced her eyes.

She froze in place in fear, he won't die, right?
The more Fu Jingshuang thought about it, the more frightened she became. She just wanted to save him, and didn't want to kill him because of it.

In a daze, her eyes suddenly went dark, and a warm palm covered her eyes.

She felt the man behind her hug her waist, turned around, and then a scream came from her ear.

When her vision regained its brightness, it turned out that it was a man in black who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak up on her, but he quickly kicked him five meters away.

Before she could react, Song Baizhou quickly pulled her into the car and stepped on the accelerator.

Song Baizhou heaved a sigh of relief after getting rid of those people completely, but Fu Jingshuang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was still struggling whether the man on the ground was dead or not.

He noticed her trembling hands and comforted, "Don't worry, he's not dead."

"really?"

He endured the wound and gave a soft "hmm".

Fu Jingshuang believed what he said, and after a while, she took a long breath. At this moment, she found that he had been clutching his abdomen.

The broken hair on Song Baizhou's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and it was a little wet, just blocking his eyes.

In the dim car, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel that every breath he took was getting heavier and heavier.

However, the direction of the car was not to go to the hospital, but to drive more and more remote.

She frowned and said anxiously, "You have to go to the hospital now!"

He ignored her words, turned the car into an alley and stopped.

She is no stranger to this place, it is Song Baizhou's rental house.

Fu Jingshuang got out of the car and followed him into a dilapidated building. He took out the key and opened the door, and she followed into the house.

In this case, she couldn't ignore it.

The man who had just entered the room stopped suddenly, and just turned around, the person behind him bumped into his chest unsuspectingly, as if touching his wound, Song Baizhou couldn't help but let out a deep snort.

She rubbed her painful forehead, and when she raised her face to meet the ice-cold eyes, she suddenly had the idea of ​​turning around and leaving.

Although his temperament is usually a bit cold, it is not one-tenth of what it is now. At this moment, the expression on his face is full of "don't get close to strangers".

Above his head, the cold white light made his face even paler. He frowned and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

There was coldness in his eyes, and the look that seemed to be scratched by ice skates made her a little scared.

Fu Jingshuang's eyes fell on the darkness in his abdomen, and she lacked confidence when she spoke, "You are injured, I..."

"Don't worry about it, get out." His words were merciless.

Even so, she didn't intend to admit cowardice, and said stubbornly, "I won't leave."

(End of this chapter)