Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 30
His heart turned cold, and he looked at Jiang Tingan with even more hatred.

Zhao Zhiyue, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly remembered Xu Susu, who was also in the entertainment circle, and he wanted to join forces with Xu Susu to bring down Jiang Tingan.

Jiang Tingan's bony fingers rubbed the uneven glass, with a smile on his lips, he looked down at Zhao Zhiyue, and said slowly, "When I lent you 1000 million before—"

"Why did you agree? Did you forget?" Jiang Tingan said slowly, propping his cheek with one hand, and smilingly admiring the colorful picture on Zhao Zhiyue's face.

"Do you have to be sensible to be a man?" Sister Zhao hurriedly scolded Zhao Zhiyue, fearing that Young Master Jiang would embarrass her little lover.

"I... I made a mistake, Young Master Jiang, please give me another chance." Zhao Zhiyue shuddered, thinking of the high debt he was carrying, he felt chills all over his body.

"This young master is in a good mood today, so I won't pursue it. But I still say that, it's up to you whether you want to make a debut."

After all, Jiang Tingan got up and straightened the folds on his windbreaker. The diamond cufflinks shone brightly under the light.

Zhao Zhiyue watched the slender, dignified person push the door away, and the tide of memory suddenly flowed back...

Sitting in a coffee shop at that time, Jiang Tingan, who was dressed in cheap clothes and had a cute and harmless demeanor, was completely different from now.

It's hard not to doubt whether he had premeditated.

#He hits you now, maybe he will be a domestic violence man in the future.Brother is so fierce, unlike me, I only feel sorry for Xia Xia. #
This sentence was like the drift bottle brought back from memory, which made Zhao Zhiyue suddenly understand where he lost.

Kneeling on the ground, he tightened his fingers inch by inch and clenched them into a fist.

Then, he raised his long and narrow eyes, and humbly said to Sister Zhao, "Sister Zhao, I want to go to the bathroom first."

Sister Zhao felt distressed when she saw his appearance, and after mopping up a couple of oils, she reluctantly let Zhao Zhiyue out.

Zhao Zhiyue's eyes drooped slightly, he suppressed the overwhelming nausea in his heart, and went straight to the bathroom.

He took out Xu Susu's phone and pressed the call button with a sullen face.

The call was connected quickly, and Zhao Zhiyue couldn't hide the excitement in his heart. He quickly said to Xu Susu, "Sister Susu, do you want to cooperate with me? Let's work together to bring down Jiang Ting'an."

Xu Susu, who was looking for food everywhere in Siberia, was speechless after hearing this. She waved her hands exhaustedly and refused, "Thank you for the invitation, but I don't want to bring down Jiang Tingan at all."

"He sent me here, and I am very grateful to him. According to my agent, he originally planned to send me to the Amazon rainforest to fight with pythons every day." Xu Susu finished speaking quickly, and hung up Telephone.

She looked awkwardly at the crew photographers with unkind faces behind her, put away her mobile phone, and continued to rummage through the snow with her frostbitten fingers.

Zhao Zhiyue, whose wish came to nothing, had no choice but to go back to the private room.

What is waiting for him there, only he knows.

Zhao Zhiyue entered the private room trembling, knelt on the ground, begging sister Zhao frantically to help him through this crisis.

Sister Zhao stared at his face with beady eyes, her red lips slightly parted: "You know the rules."

Zhao Zhiyue turned around with hatred...

Time is like an extremely difficult thing, especially when people are in pain...

Every minute and every second passed extremely long, Zhao Zhiyue clenched his lips tightly, even though blood was already dripping from his lips.

His consciousness gradually faded, and he fell into an indescribable drowsiness, like holding a driftwood, floating alone in the icy sea water, hungry and thirsty, his whole body ached...

When the consciousness returned to the cage, light light jumped over his head and landed on his bruised hand, the sun burned his skin hot and painful.

"Hmm—" Zhao Zhiyue turned over, and it was difficult for him to drink water right now.

But when he saw the trending searches on Weibo and the whitewashing articles written by the public relations team for him, he finally felt a little happy.

It's just that he felt an indescribable fatigue...

This plane world is the most difficult plane he has ever conquered.

The main reason is that Sang Xia, the first sister who is going through the world, is jumping around, tormenting him so much that he wants to die!

Zhao Zhiyue flipped through the calendar with his mobile phone, he couldn't wait any longer.

In particular, he has experienced many times of Sister Zhao's cruel torture, and every time he is tortured, he feels like he has walked through the gate of hell.

Holding the phone, Zhao Zhiyue called Sang Xia very tiredly.

Unexpectedly, the call was answered in seconds.

Zhao Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that he opened his slightly sore lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Xia Xia, I want to start a family first and then start a career. Can you marry me?"

Could it be that you want her to be a receiver?
Sang Xia, who had browsed through those explosive Weibo posts, was speechless.

However, she was determined to accept the appointment.

Sang Xia wanted to reject Zhao Zhiyue face to face, because she felt that a morally corrupt person like Zhao Zhiyue was not worthy of being the hero of this plane.

And... She suspects that the person in Zhao Zhiyue's body is not the real hero of this plane at all.

In the recording she heard from Zhao Zhiyue, she heard a very beautiful music of knocking on bottles...

It must be the male protagonist of this plane who can have such a high musical talent.

However, Sang Xia didn't know who he was.

Therefore, I can only go to the appointment first, and then talk about it when the time comes.

Just as Sang Xia was about to go out, Jiang Tingan came back with a bag of fried chicken.

He was surprised when he saw Sang Xia who was about to go out, and quickly asked, "Xia Xia, are you going out?"

"Yeah." Sang Xia nodded, and said truthfully, "I'm going to see Zhao Zhiyue."

"No!" Jiang Tingan grabbed Sang Xia's wrist, said aggrieved and worried, "Xia Xia, he is a violent man, I'm afraid he will hit you."

"Uh, I made an appointment with him at the Xiaoxiong hot pot restaurant in the commercial street." Sang Xia stroked her forehead, and was about to withdraw her hand.

"However, Xia Xia, it doesn't matter what the occasion is for beating someone violently. You should take me with you. I don't beat people, but I will protect you."

"Okay, okay." Sang Xia was a little tempted by Jiang Tingan's words, and she took Jiang Tingan to that hot pot restaurant.

Zhao Zhiyue, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Sang Xia coming, and quickly got up with a smirk, and pulled away the chair beside him.

Jiang Tingan, who was dressed in cool clothes, sat down on the chair, turned his head and pushed his sunglasses, and said very dignifiedly, "Thank you."

Sang Xia took a look at the tense momentum of the two, trying to ease the atmosphere.

After all, she still wanted to talk to Zhao Zhiyue.

She handed the menu to Jiang Tingan who was opposite, and said lightly, "Let's order first."

"En." Jiang Tingan took off his sunglasses, revealing those extremely beautiful and affectionate phoenix eyes.

He concentrated on ordering food with a pen.

However, Sang Xia clearly felt that a pair of feet that had taken off their shoes stepped on her legs, and even teased her calves maliciously a few times.

(End of this chapter)