shock!The cold and disabled boss stood up and kissed me

Chapter 17 I am not a weak chicken, you are a cat and a dog!
Shenghua Hotel.

A [-]-storey five-star hotel located in the center of City A. It occupies one side of the building. From the outside, it towers into the sky like a pillar. It is said that staying here costs [-] yuan a night. It is not an ordinary high-ranking official. Aristocrats can afford it.

This Shenghua Hotel belongs to Gu's industry, and it is a symbol of luxury. It shows Gu's financial resources. Gu Ze'an is the founder. Started to build Shenghua.

He personally said: Shenghua Hotel is just one of the many mansions in his family, and it was not built to make money at the beginning.

The people in City A are simply invincible, how rich is this person, to build a hotel as a house?
Shenghua top floor.

The man was wearing a dark red silk shirt, neatly pressed trousers, and a pair of single eyes that looked down on the crowd. Thin clouds passed by the window, and people shuttled under their feet like ants.

He liked this supremacy very much, and he liked it since he was a child.

"Young Master Gu, the matter has been settled."

"Jiang Chen, what did I ask you to do?" Gu Ze'an twisted his neck and turned around, smiling wickedly, as if he was pretending to be stupid on purpose: "I just asked you to condolences to my disabled man. Self-care brother, what have you done?"

Jiang Chen's slightly lowered head was stiff for a moment, his pupils were trembling, his neck was stiff, cold sweat was streaming down his back, and he couldn't help losing his sense of proportion: "Young Master Gu, it's obvious that you wanted me."

"Come here! Jiang Chen privately embezzled public funds, and asked the lawyer to immediately prepare an indictment and submit it to the court for trial." The man smiled sarcastically, and kicked him in the chest: "Why? Your eyes are dissatisfied!"

Jiang Chen's tone was gloomy, he was kicked to the ground, his lips were pale, and his eyes were scarlet. He never thought that this would be the result; accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, he knows this truth very well, so he is cautious in every step , and won Gu Ze'an's appreciation.

He has always been obedient, but in the end he became a scapegoat.

The security guard who rushed in from the door pressed him to the ground, Jiang Chen's eyes were cracked, and his mouth was filled with fishy sweetness, he gritted his teeth: "Gu Ze'an, I'll wait and see, everything you have will one day abandon you and go."

"Look? What do you want to see?" Gu Ze'an raised his foot to his face.

He never liked to hear these disobedient words, not at all. The man approached Jiang Chen full of hostility, his unruly eyes glowing viciously: "Since you don't know what's good or bad, then I don't mind helping you."

"Gouged out his eyeball."

A man's screams came from the top floor of the Shenghua Hotel, dripping blood, as if the surrounding air had been trembling for a long time, and finally the miserable voice dissipated in the clouds.

Jiang Chen knelt on the ground trembling, at the moment when he lost his light, he had a half-open window in his sight, outside the window were erratic clouds and light.

Afterwards, there was nothing in his eyes, his clothes were wet with blood, and his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into a dark and cold no man's land, with his five fingers resting on the ground, still shivering.

The warmth of the sun shines through the thin clouds. When the sight is deprived, other senses are infinitely magnified, and Jiang Chen feels the warmth from his fingertips.

He stood up slowly, staggering like a drunk man, and the people around him didn't want to get close, for fear of being stained with dirty blood; Gu Ze'an laughed: "Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, tell me why you resisted?"

"Hmph." Jiang Chen smiled lowly for a long time with a chilling face on his face, blood dripped from his eye sockets while laughing: "Gu Ze'an, you will die badly."

After all, without waiting for Gu Ze'an and the people in the room to react, Jiang Chen staggered and slammed into the half-open window.

A person fell from a height of 300 meters, his body was turned into a pool of mud, and his blood spattered three feet high. The Shenghua Hotel suddenly became a black shop in the eyes of the citizens of City A.

Gu Ze'an didn't expect that this idiot would dare to use his own life to stab him like this, the man wished he could be crushed.

hospital.

The night is as dark as ink, the moonlight is deep, and the shadows of evergreen trees fall on the white walls.

Song Qingli came to the hospital twice in half a month, which can be said to be very unlucky; at this moment, the large and small wounds on her body have been treated, and when she woke up, she gradually became clear.

The girl looked at the ceiling for a while, then sat up straight in vain.

"It's over, my script."

The nurse who delivered the medicine pushed the cart into the door, and when she saw the girl sitting up firmly, she smiled and said, "You're awake, it's time to take the medicine, so take the anti-inflammatory medicine first."

"I don't need to take the medicine. I won't die. I have to go to the car accident now." Song Qingli didn't put on her shoes and went out barefoot. The nurse immediately stopped her: "I haven't had time to tell you that the car exploded. I'm afraid it's broken into slag."

"Ang?" The girl was unsteady, her legs limp and fell to the ground, her lips parted and closed, "Explosion."

Song Qingli rolled her eyes and passed away.

"Miss Song! Miss Song!"

The moon outside the window is hollow, and the leaves are rustling.

When Song Qingli became conscious again, it was already late at night, and she was still in the chaos, she could faintly hear someone talking beside her; the girl opened her eyes and saw two more people beside her bed; one was sitting The man in the wheelchair, a mighty uncle with bushy eyebrows.

"Is this little girl who is as skinny as a chicken saved you?" The uncle's voice was calm and solemn, and it was quite unpleasant.

"Ah."

Gu Zechuan's head was wrapped in white gauze, and his face was pale. Even though he hadn't seen him for many years, he never showed any joy to his father.

Maybe this time, if he hadn't been in a car accident, this fame-seeking father wouldn't be ashamed to see him.

How proud Gu Zechuan used to be in his eyes, how disgusting he is now.

Gu Yanting's heart was full of unwillingness, and many people poked their spines and said: "It's a pity that such a smart child as Zechuan can only spend his days in a wheelchair."

He is a man who cares about face. At this age, one cannot hear any gossip, especially when it comes to his youngest son.

However, ever since Gu Zechuan was sent so far away from Gu Wan, Gu Yanting regretted it. After all, he was his own son, so how could he miss it?

"Aze, I see that you are surrounded by incompetent people who can't take care of you well, why don't you move back?"

Gu Zechuan's black eyes were not disturbed, he only stared quietly at the girl who was about to wake up on the hospital bed, looked at her little head protruding from the thin quilt, and then retracted quietly.

"Get up and take medicine when you wake up." The man's voice was gentle, without any emotion.

Song Qingli is not stupid, she knows that Gu Zechuan is the best at prevaricating people, and he doesn't really care about herself, he just wants to prevaricate this uncle who is not angry and arrogant.

"Aze, are you willing to live with some cats and dogs? Willing to fall into the abyss, willing to—"

A cat or a dog?Song Qingli pondered, could it be that she was talking about herself?

How can this be tolerated?

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" A shrill roar.

Gu Zechuan sighed softly, and Gu Yanting stared at the girl who suddenly yelled.

"It's all you! My script was blown up by the car, you must be so happy to applaud!" Song Qingli sat up, kicking the air with both feet, like a little lunatic, she 'bited' anyone she caught: "Still With you! Who are you! I am not a weak chicken, you are a cat or a dog!"

(End of this chapter)