Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 57 The Beautiful President's Bodyguard 33
What are these people?

Qingchi was very dissatisfied, and Guan Lingjie was also here.

Moreover, Zuo Zhize was still imprisoned in another prison that was separated from them by an iron fence and was better decorated.

Qing Chi probably realized what was going on.

"Are we quarantined?" Ordinary people seem to choose to stay away from strange and dangerous events that they can't figure out or have never seen before.

"Yo, you came in too, I thought you had run away." Zuo Zhize saw Qing Chi's teeth itching, looked at the gauze wrapped around his thigh, it hurt him to death, so he taunted on the other side.

Especially the room where Qingchi and Guan Lingjie were staying was empty, and Guan Lingjie who had been beaten was lying on the cold floor at this time.

Qing Chi squinted coldly at Zuo Zhize, who was a little embarrassed, looked around, and pulled off a button from Guan Lingjie's body.

"What are you doing?" Guan Lingjie was taken aback.

With a slight flick of the fingertip, the button was ejected, hitting Zuo Zhize's thigh directly.

"Oh!" Zuo Zhize couldn't react at all, let alone dodge. Qing Chi's punch was extremely precise, and he felt someone pressed hard on his wound. Zuo Zhize couldn't help howling, "Qing Chi, you are going to die!"

"You try shouting again?" Qing Chi squinted at him.

Zuo Zhize: "..."

Silently closed his mouth, and turned around, hiding the wound.

"Fifth Young Master, what's the matter?" Hearing Zuo Zhize's screams, the guards outside immediately walked in. Now they are only temporarily isolated, and Zuo Zhize's status is still there.

"I'm hungry and want to eat, you tell him." Qing Chi ordered Zuo Zhize unceremoniously.

"Bah." Zuo Zhize retorted, and then Qing Chi raised his hand, making a snap of his fingers.

"...bring some food, more, I'm hungry too."

Although the wound was hidden, but with Qingchi's strength, no matter where it hurts, it's better not to mess with her.

"Yes, wait a moment, master."

After a while, a bunch of food was brought in, both Qing Chi and Zuo Zhize had it, and there was quite a lot of it.

Guan Lingjie got up from the ground.

"You want to find him for food." Seeing Guan Lingjie looking over, Qing Chi decisively turned on the food protection mode, and then pointed at Zuo Zhize.

Zuo Zhize: "..."

What kind of bodyguard did the leftist look for? There is no concept of superiors and subordinates.

Touching the bruise on his face, Guan Lingjie had asked him to beat him in the box, but after thinking about it, Zuo Zhize still took some food from him and threw it over.

The bag hit the iron railing, and Guan Lingjie stretched out his hand to catch it quickly. He was also hungry, and he spent a lot of running around all night.

The three ate in silence, and then rested separately. Qing Chi and Guan Lingjie could only make do and sleep against the wall.

Waiting until the afternoon of the next day, Qing Chi threatened Zuo Zhize to ask for food for himself, but it was not too sad, and he went out to take a shower in the morning.

It was only at this time that someone brought them out of the basement, and saw Zuo Qian who had awakened, and Zuo Qian's complexion at this time was also very ugly, frosty.

A few of them sat in a car, Qing Chi looked at the left leaning, and asked her: "Do you know what happened before?"

Zuo Qing was silent for a long time before saying coldly, "I know."

Taking advantage of Zuo Yin, or tossing about his bones like this, has already violated the bottom line of left leaning, she looked at Zuo Zhize coldly.

Zuo Zhize hurriedly shrank into the corner: "Sister, it's not my fault, I was also killed by them!"

Now that he is leaning to the left, he is a little panicked.

(End of this chapter)