After rebirth, stay away from the best and work hard to make money.

Mao Zongping really couldn't find Hu Die, so he could only stay downstairs in the company. He had been waiting for several days, but he didn't see anyone. Could it be that he was really fired and no longer here?
"Damn it, women don't have any good things!" Mao Zongping couldn't help but cursed secretly. Not only did he not get any money after being out for so long, he also spent a lot of money!
Just when Mao Zonglai was about to give up, a man came to him. He was wearing a crisp suit and his hair was meticulously combed. He looked like a very rich man.

"You are Mao Zonglai."

The man was a head taller than Mao Zonglai, and there was a sense of oppression when he spoke, which made Mao Zonglai afraid to face him.

Mao Zonglai was not sure what this man was here for, but under the pressure of this man, he said, "Yes, yes!"

Then I saw this man. Without saying a word, he took off his watch and unbuttoned his suit. After making sure that his movements were not restricted, he suddenly raised his fist and punched Mao Zonglai in the face.

"Ouch!" Mao Zonglai covered his nose and backed away repeatedly. He turned his head and fell to the ground. As soon as he let go, two streams of heat flowed down from his nose, and his nose was bleeding!
Immediately he jumped up, "Fuck!"

Seeing the two people fighting, the security guard ran over and saw that it was Guo Xinnan who was fighting with the scoundrel.

Mao Zonglai is an idle man from the countryside. He has been doing the easy job of applying film stickers for several years. He is no match for Guo Xinnan, who often works out. Mao Zonglai was beaten so hard that he could not stand up. The security captain stopped Guo Xinnan and said, "Mr. Guo, it's okay! Fight the trouble." It’s not worth it!”

Guo Xinnan gasped before he stopped, took out his mobile phone and called 110 and 120.

Mao Zonglai's eyes were swollen. He knew now that this was a tough fight. He had obviously never seen this person or provoked him before, so why did he come up and beat him up without saying a word.

120 and 110 arrived quickly. Mao Zonglai was not seriously injured, only slightly injured. After being bandaged, he was taken to the police station.

The incident was very simple. Guo Xinnan hit someone and Mao Zonglai was slightly injured. This was considered a civil dispute. Guo Xinnan paid money to settle the matter. Mao Zonglai originally didn't want to settle the matter so easily, but he had no money and had to agree to pay to settle the matter.

After leaving the police station, Mao Zonglai was still confused. He took the money and was beaten. Looking at Guo Xinnan who followed him out, he became timid again when faced with a tough fight, "Old... I, I don't even recognize you, you Why are you hitting me?"

Guo Xinnan folded his suit jacket twice and threw it into the trash can. It was torn during the fight. He turned to look at Mao Zonglai, who had been beaten badly by him, and snorted, "Next time, let me see it again." You are not slightly injured."

Guo Xinnan turned around and thought of something, and sneered, "Yes, you are here to ask for money. A beating of 100 yuan, see how many times you can beat me to get [-] million."

Mao Zonglai understood that this was Hu Die's favor, "It turned out to be Hu Die's concubine..."

Seeing Guo Xinnan becoming murderous, Mao Zonglai swallowed the rest of his words. His whole body was still hurting and he did not dare to give him another beating.

It was impossible for him to ask for money from Hu Die. This man was too cruel. He beat him and even took the initiative to call the police. Now he understood what this man meant. If this man had money to pay, it would depend on whether he took his life.

He couldn't figure out that Hu Die was just a divorced woman in the countryside. What did this man like about her, and why he stood up for her like this.

It may be the root of human nature's bad nature. Mao Zonglai didn't want to let Hu Die get away cleanly like this. He couldn't see her and poured some dirty water on her. No one would have a better time. "Hu, Hu Die was married to me. What is she like?" I know best, she..."

Before Mao Zonglai could finish his words, he was hit with another fist as big as a casserole, and he fell directly to the ground. His vision went dark and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

Guo Xinnan took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out a few old coins, and threw them at him, "Is the money enough? Do you want to make some more?"

Mao Zonglai covered his forehead with one hand and rubbed his back against the ground with the other, shaking his head in fear.

Guo Xinnan said, "If you don't leave, I will beat you every time I see you. I will keep my word." Mao Zonglai grabbed the money on the ground, stood up and stumbled away, and even kicked the curb and almost fell to his death.

After seeing the person walking away, Guo Xinnan rubbed his wrist, took a taxi and went straight to the vegetable market. Hu Die's appetite has gotten much better in the past two days. Yesterday, he said he wanted to eat fish in sour soup from his hometown. He searched for recipes online. It’s not difficult to make. First go to the vegetable market to buy live fish.

Guo Xinnan returned home with a bag of vegetables, looking like a normal person, completely different from the stern look he had when he came to Mao Zong in the morning.

Hu Die was sitting cross-legged in the living room, working with a laptop. When she heard the door open, she looked up and was a little surprised to see him back with a bag of vegetables.

"Didn't you go to work today? Are you coming back?"

Guo Xinnan, "I'll be back if I don't have anything to do today."

As he spoke, he waved the dish towards her, "Didn't you want to eat fish in sour soup yesterday? I just bought live fish."

When he heard about the fish in sour soup, Hu Die felt that his mouth was about to drool. He quickly put down the computer and got closer, "I'll make it today. I can make a fish in sour soup!"

"What are you doing? You go watch TV for a while." Guo Xinnan put his hand on Hu Die's forehead and pushed her away. "The fish smells fishy, ​​so don't come over and join in the fun. I've been doing this for so long and you still treat me..." Don’t you have confidence in your craft?”

With this push, Hu Die saw the blood on Guo Xinnan's sleeves and took his hand, "Are you injured? Where are you? Show me?"

Guo Xinnan withdrew his hand and saw the blood stains on his sleeves. He unbuttoned the cuffs and rolled them up. "It's not injured. It should have been stained with red ink when signing the company's signature."

Hu Die frowned, "This is your left hand."

He picked up his right hand again. There were obvious scars on the knuckles of his right hand, which were left when he fought with Mao Zonglai.

Guo Xinnan retracted his hand like an electric shock. He had known Hu Die for so long and knew that she was stronger, but she was so hurt that she didn't even think of calling him.

He said that he would protect her for the rest of his life, and he could do it personally.

"It's okay, I got it accidentally."

Hu Die felt it was not that simple. How could he, an office leader, get such an injury? "You should tell me the truth."

Guo Xinnan was like a child who had made a mistake, not daring to look at Hu Die's expression, "I... I'll beat Mao Zong."

"You beat up Mao Zonglai?" Hu Die's eyes widened, "You...you didn't suffer any loss?"

In Hu Die's impression, Guo Xinnan has always been an ordinary office worker. Can he beat a farmer who grew up in a rural area? "

"I work out regularly and also box. He can't beat me."

Guo Xinnan held Hu Die's hand and looked into her eyes seriously, "Hu Die, I said I would protect you two for the rest of our lives. Next time you encounter anything, you must tell me. I can protect you."