Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 687 Death is not a pity
The woman let out a scream and hurriedly took her hand away.

But because of the struggle, the clothes held by Zuo Zhi came loose.

"Father!"

Zuo Zhi only felt that his fingertips were so painful that they were almost numb.

His voice was hoarse and rapid.

I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would not be able to catch people.

It is not a pity for this woman to die.

But someone jumped off Z&C's office building, and he didn't want to see the subsequent impact on the company.

Mu Zhanchen closed his eyes, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Step forward and grab the woman's clothes at the nape of her neck.

"Let go."

Hearing this sentence, Zuo Zhi tentatively let go of his fingers.

Seeing that the woman didn't fall, he changed his hand and wanted to catch her again, "Master, let me do it."

"Need not."

Mu Zhanchen looked down at his right hand which was still trembling slightly.

And the pinch mark on the back of the hand, and the blood-stained shirt under the armpit.

With a slight force, the woman hanging on the window sill was slowly pulled up.

But when he was about to come up, Zuo Zhi found that the woman's collar was clearly relaxed.

It didn't show the tension it should have because of being pulled.

He thought he was dazzled.

Blinking hard, the woman had been torn off the window sill by Mu Zhanchen and thrown to the ground.

The woman let out a cry of pain and was thrown to the ground hard.

She was still in shock and wanted to get up again.

But his hands and feet were weak, and he could only lie on the ground and couldn't move after several attempts.

Zuo Zhi couldn't care about the injury on his hand, so he went over and cut her hands behind her back, so that she couldn't get up.

At this time, the security guard downstairs came late.

Zuo Zhi handed him over to the security guards and asked them to take him to the police station.

Then he sat down on a wicker chair like a collapse.

The pain in his hands became sharper, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Give you two days off."

Mu Zhanchen glanced at him, then walked to a sink behind the tea table.

Turn on the tap and wash your hands.

After washing my hands, I went to the tea room to find hand sanitizer, and washed it twice before giving up.

His brows were still furrowed in displeasure.

Turning around, she saw Caring leaning against the door, her brows loosened slightly, and she walked towards her.

He stared at her delicate face with dark eyes for two seconds before asking, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"It's not enough to just control one person. And..."

Caring pulled a necklace out of his clothes.

A groove was pulled out of the clear turquoise jade pendant.

Milky white round beads are inlaid in it.

The brilliance flows, seamlessly.

Against the background of the little girl's slender fair neck and slightly protruding collarbone, it is so beautiful that people cannot take their eyes off it.

After showing the necklace, Caring put it back into his clothes again, pouted, "After having this thing, no matter how long I use the ability, I won't feel tired."

Less than half a month after she gave the beads to Master Xu, Master Xu handed over the finished product to her.

She has been carrying it with her ever since.

Didn't take it off even in the shower.

After wearing it for so long, I just feel that the beads are getting rounder and rounder.

Sometimes, you can even feel a slight warmth, which is very comfortable.

"Then you have to be more careful. Even if you don't make a move, I can pull people up."

Mu Zhanchen looked away from her delicate collarbone, and his voice was gentle.

People like Qi Heng and Peng Qingyun haven't solved it yet, he doesn't want her to use this ability too much outside.

With a promise of concern, a slight warmth appeared in the tip of my heart.

There are not many people who know her ability, and there are not many.

But few people told her that they didn't want her to use this ability outside.

After solving the woman's matter, Mu Zhanchen had someone send Caring and Zuo Zhi back separately.

Caring knew that he was worried about himself, so he didn't refuse.

After class the next day, Xiao Jun asked again.

A burst of cheers rang out, and a somewhat sinister voice interspersed with it, "Who is going to your birthday party. How rich is it? Anyway, I won't go, I'll go to you."

The jubilant atmosphere seemed to be cut off with a knife, and everyone looked at the speaker.

It was Zhao Rui who quarreled with Xiao Jun yesterday.

Xiao Jun's face darkened, he ignored her, smiled and clapped his hands to focus the eyes of the students on himself, "I'll ask again, is there anyone who doesn't want to go? This is a fair and just voluntary principle. I don't I thought that someone would spread bad words about me, saying that I forced my classmates from the same department to attend my birthday party. We are not some kind of prince, so we dare not engage in such dictatorship."

He said it in a joking tone.

Although Zhao Rui was pissed off, no one could say anything wrong.

After Zhao Rui said this, seeing everyone looking at her, she felt a little apprehensive.

Hearing what Xiao Jun said, his face became even uglier.

No one is stupid.

She wasn't so stupid that she couldn't understand what Xiao Jun said.

Yesterday Wang Yun ran out crying and didn't come to class in the afternoon.

She didn't care about the treatment, so she was naturally recorded as an absence from class by the professor.

She probably won't go today.

Zhao Rui felt better at the thought of having someone to accompany him.

Looking up towards Wang Yun, she saw her sitting on the seat with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

He didn't say no to it either.

Immediately, he almost twisted his nose in anger.

Who is she standing up for?
Wang Yun is so worthless, why is he so short of food?
"I don't think it's the prince, and it's no different from the prince. Poor boys like us, let alone a banquet, haven't even had a birthday."

Qin Yutao was the first to break the silence, punching Xiao Jun on the back and cursing while laughing.

Listen to this Versailles speech?
He hasn't had a birthday in 18 years.

Look at this one.

At the age of 19, it is still so big, not a prince is better than a prince.

"Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree."

Xu Wenbo clicked his tongue twice, and put his hand on Qin Yutao's shoulder pretending to be sad.

The brothers and sisters went away holding their hearts and lamenting.

Xiao Jun gave one kick each, and scolded with a smile, "Stop pretending. I'll give each of you a cake when it's your birthday."

"Where is one enough? At least two."

Xu Wenbo stretched out two fingers.

One is for eating and the other is for playing.

"no problem."

Xiao Jun waved his hand proudly, agreeing.

The three laughed and laughed, and the awkward atmosphere in the classroom because of Zhao Rui eased a lot.

There are more than 30 people in the class.

Including Xiao Jun, only three people have cars.

Five boys crowded into Xiao Jun's car.

The other two cars were carrying some girls.

For the rest, Xiao Jun hailed a car and went to Xiao's house together.

Only Zhao Rui was left alone, watching a group of classmates laughing and getting into the car and leaving.

With a snort in his nose, he looked down on Wang Yun in his heart.

spineless.

If it was her, she would definitely not attend Xiao Jun's birthday party.

What's so great?

Isn't it money?

What his parents earned was not earned by himself.

She looked down on the rich second generation like Xiao Jun the most.

Relying on his family's wealth, he doesn't treat girls as human beings.

The girlfriends changed one after another.

It might not necessarily be Xiao Jun who Wang Yun likes.

It was probably the money status represented by his family.

What's so good about a dude raised by such a family?

(End of this chapter)