my ghost husband

Chapter 177 Zong Sheng Injured
"That's not good." I laughed, but I kept saying in my heart, don't refuse, just take me there.Sometimes women are just so inconsistent.There is a situation with Zong Sheng, even if I know that we are now under the illusion of breaking up, but it is impossible to be really not nervous at all, I can really let it go and let it go.

"Okay, let's go over there, maybe you won't even have a chance to talk. Clean up, we'll be there in a while."

Although Xiaomi doesn't have any special position here, she is tall and beautiful, and is highly valued by the leaders. Many people say that after the sales department in Lingling Building opens, she may be transferred to be a manager.

Half an hour later, Xiaomi and I took a taxi to the headquarters of Zong'an Group.In front of the not-so-high building, the security guards were already guarding the door, and everyone who entered and exited had to be strictly checked, and they didn't know what they were checking.The clothes we wore had the company's logo on them, and we carried name cards. In addition, the security guard knew me, so he let us go upstairs without asking us any further questions.

As soon as we got out of the elevator on the sixth floor, we heard Grandma Zong Sheng's voice.She shouted there: "These people really should be taught a serious lesson. How did you beat Zong Sheng like this? Zong Sheng, don't you really need to go to the hospital?"

In the corridor on the sixth floor, few people were working at all. Many people gathered around and looked at the office with the black and white letters of Lingling Building over there. The wide glass was just right for so many people outside to see in. .

Even Xiaomi suddenly forgot the purpose of his visit, dragged me into the crowd, and looked at the office where Zong Sheng's grandma was rubbing medicine on Zong Sheng's wound.

Zong Sheng's shirt was halfway off, revealing a muscular chest and thick shoulders.

Xiaomi said in a low voice: "Wow, what a good figure."

Grandma Zong Sheng was pouring a bottle of medicinal powder on the wound on his shoulder.It could be seen that he was leaning on the sofa a little weakly, the blood from the wound had solidified, but it could be seen that the wound was very deep, and it still felt like being stuck in.

I looked at the wound and wondered why the wound looked like this.If it is an ordinary person, this kind of wound should go to the hospital for stitches.But Grandma Zong Sheng asked: "Zong Sheng, why don't we go to the hospital. There is too much blood left."

"No. Isn't it a joke to go to the hospital now? A small violent resistance to demolition sent me to the hospital as a responsible person. Could it be that Lingling Building really doesn't move?"

"This, this wound is too deep."

"It's okay, I can't die."

Uncle Zong Sheng leaned on his desk and said: "The demolition is too rushed this time, that's why people have such a big reaction. Zong Sheng, you don't have enough social experience for this kind of thing. It’s done. Otherwise, you don’t need to worry about this matter, I’ll follow your blueprints. Let the project hang for a while and wait until the people in the building are almost moved, and then we’ll demolish it.”

Zong Sheng raised his head and asked, "How many years? Let it dry for a year, and the feng shui over there will completely change. At that time, even if the formation is strong, we will only lose tens of millions." He bowed his head again When looking at the wound, I also saw me outside the big glass.It's just that his eyes just swept across my body without stopping.

Uncle Zong Sheng tsk tsk the most, just about to speak, Grandpa Zong Sheng said: "Okay, real estate, this kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Back then I was dragged into the orchard and beaten. Young people should practice and practice. "

Uncle Zong Sheng stopped talking, but Grandma Zong Cheng looked at the wound and became anxious: "Zong Cheng, why don't we go to the hospital."

Zong Sheng said something to his grandma in a low voice, so grandma didn't mention going to the hospital anymore.

Grandpa Zong Sheng came out of the office, and said to the onlookers angrily, "What are you looking at? What should you do, what should you do."

Everyone quickly dispersed.Then Xiaomi pulled me to find the person in charge of our real estate.But when she went to hand in the report, I went to the bathroom.I was still thinking about the injury on Zong Sheng's body.There is no need to think about the wound on the corner of his lip, it was caused by someone beating him.But the injury on his shoulder didn't want to be the result of being beaten, it was a bit like the kind of magical weapon with energy that he saw on him before.

Zong Sheng also had injuries of various sizes, but for some reason, his injuries always healed quickly.Even if I wasn't by his side, those little injuries would never leave any traces on his body.Only this time, I don't know what happened, but it hurt him so badly.His body is quite special, and he cannot go to the hospital.By the way, if I'm by his side and let him breathe, will it be faster?
I thought of this, and made up my mind to do it.The first step in doing so is not letting Xiaomi find me.I am wearing the uniform of the company, and I walk around here, unless it is someone who knows me very well, otherwise it will not be so easy to recognize me.I want to find a space where I can be alone with Zong Sheng as soon as possible.

I sneak; slip out of the bathroom.Then, avoiding the office where Xiaomi was reporting work, stood in front of the big office of Zong Sheng and his team, and looked inside. Zong Sheng was not here.Where did he go?There are still so many bloodstains on his body, he must have gone to his grandfather's office.If this is the case, it is impossible for me to find a space to be alone with him without anyone noticing.

As soon as I turned around in distress, I saw the door of the bathroom over there. Zong Sheng had just come out of the men's bathroom. He hadn't put on his clothes yet, and his upper body was bare. Fortunately, it was not a big winter. In such an afternoon, he That way you won't catch a cold.On the shoulder, there was still a large piece of medicine powder soaked in blood.

I rushed up, didn't even think about it, and pulled him back into the toilet.After entering the toilet, I realized that I took him directly into the men's toilet!Fortunately, there is no one here now.When he was about to exit first, the sound of footsteps of a man walking in was heard from outside the toilet.In my panic, Zong Sheng had already lifted me off the ground with one hand, turned around and entered the compartment.

When the door of the compartment was closed, I also saw the person walking in, it was Zong Sheng's uncle.But I guess he didn't see me.He didn't see me hiding behind Zong Sheng, but when the compartment door closed, he also saw Zong Sheng.

He said outside the cubicle: "Zong Sheng, don't take this matter to heart. Let me tell you, this real estate is the same as the mine at home. The profit is high, so naturally someone will do it by hook or by crook. Those at home Things, you don’t know when you are outside all year round. This is just the beginning. Tsk, I can’t go home for dinner for two or three years on New Year’s Eve. Do you know why? It’s all because of fear. At the end of the year, being caught People chopped it off. As soon as the Chinese New Year comes, let my daughter-in-law let the word out, saying that I was arrested by the police. I don’t want to make any excuses, I’m not at home anyway. People looking for business, contractors, and subcontractors. Tsk, let alone the New Year, it’s good if you don’t get scolded. Those people in the village don’t know about our family’s beauty outside. You are young, and you still have decades to go. Zong Sheng, why did you take so long to poop?"

Zong Sheng pointed to the toilet, motioning for me to stand on it.I also understand that if someone looks in from under the door now, they will see the feet of me and Zong Sheng.Commonly known as the four-legged monster, and the train bento in the toilet is this.

I was worried that I would make a noise and be discovered by Zong Sheng's uncle, and I was worried that what was in the newspaper would explode when I stood on the toilet.

Fortunately, the shoes he was wearing today were not too high, and it was easy to stand on the toilet seat while supporting Zong Sheng's uninjured shoulder.

Uncle Zong Sheng finally finished speaking, and he got used to Zong Sheng's silence, so he just walked out.

There was no other sound in the bathroom, only when the two of us were breathing, I noticed that my hand had been supporting him like this.It's not just supporting, but one hand is grabbing his shoulder, and the other is sticking to his chest.The thumping heartbeat is in the palm of my hand.

I withdrew my hand in a panic and wanted to get off the toilet, but he immediately said in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "Don't move."

I squatted on the toilet, not daring to poke my head out of the top, and I didn’t dare to show my feet below. In such an awkward position, I looked at the wound on his shoulder and said, "How about you, you slept with me?" Well, this way you can absorb my breath, so you can hurry up."

"Here?" He didn't refuse, just these three words came out.

I didn't expect him to really look like he was about to move, but I was in a hurry. "No, that. Hmm..." I shook my head, my face was on fire.How could I make such a request?
He hugged me with his hands, letting me smell the smell of medicine and blood on his body, put my ear on his chest, and listen to the bass voice coming from his chest. "Youxuan, I also want to. I want to ask you here. But not now. We are still breaking up. If my injury suddenly heals, they will be afraid. I just want to wait for their next move , to create a special cause of death, so that Shen Jien's death has nothing to do with me. They will only do it if they believe that we broke up and I lost your blood contract."

"Then, is this wound very painful?"

I looked at the wound right in front of me, so deep.

"Well, it hurts. Those people who rushed out of Lingling Building were obviously aimed at me. The one in the head stuck into my shoulder a hairpin made of jujube wood struck by lightning. The hairpin used by Taoists to make hair buns .”

(End of this chapter)