Send her to jail in the name of love: President, please stay safe

Chapter 7
The first half of the junior year was relatively tight. As time went by, Xia Qing deliberately hid the matter of the "rich imperial city" in her heart. She didn't want to touch that humiliating night, and she couldn't get anything about that man. Know.

Because he lives in school, he can only go back once a week. During this time, he only saw Xia Chenggang once. Three fingers on his left hand were broken off. Because Huo Ting was there at the time, Xia Cheng didn't dare to touch her just now. Well, he has been hiding from his creditors outside these days, and now he doesn't know where he has gone.

After finishing her school work, Xia Qing hurried home on her bicycle. In September, the sun was scorching, and impetuous heat was floating in the air.

Ji Tianlei stood at the gate of No. 38 Pingquan Road, the sunlight fell on the man's cheek through the branches of the old locust tree, the delicate facial features and the deep outline, like God's most beloved darling, but the thin lips showed that His ruthlessness.

The man raised his haughty and cold chin, and looked up at the third floor. His deep eyes reflected the shining sunlight, resolute and cold.

"Boss, no one is here! I didn't find that disc either." A male voice came from upstairs.

"What are you people doing?" Zhang Huishu cried tremblingly, seeing the man in black who suddenly broke into the house out of nowhere, the woman yelled loudly.

Ji Tianlei lowered his head and looked around the dilapidated community, with large rusty iron gates, old-fashioned buildings, and old houses from the 70s. This place is a slum area. If you can find anything valuable, the man's deep eyes are dark. Sinking down, the rippling black eyes gathered the light of wisdom.

He raised his hand to smoke a cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed Cheng Liang's crocodile leather shoes on the cigarette butt, "Heizi, let them come down." Then Ji Tianlei kicked the crushed cigarette butt under the locust tree .

After seeing the group of people going out, Zhang Huishu ran out with tears in his eyes, followed behind them and said loudly, "You group of vicious ruffians will be punished one day sooner or later."

Ji Tianlei, who had turned around and was about to leave, heard this. The man turned around and looked up at Zhang Huishu on the third floor. Just looking at each other for a moment made Zhang Huishu feel timid. The man's gaze was too cold and heartless. Which one of these people is better? Lord.

"Let your son take care of himself. Being caught by me is no longer as simple as three fingers."

Xia Qing accelerated the speed of her bicycle, and the hot air made her breathless. Because of the hot weather, her originally soft hair was tied into a ponytail with elastic bands, her delicate skin was beautiful and her facial features were flawless. What was covered was revealed.

There were tiny beads of sweat on her forehead, and Xia Qing wiped it off with her hand, hoping that the weather would be cooler after September.

Ji Tianlei's Spyker sports car turned around the asphalt trail and exited Pingquan Road. Heizi was driving on the left, looking at Ji Tianlei who was sitting next to him from time to time and said, "Boss, don't worry, let me catch that kid and I will He must be half-dead."

After hearing Heizi's words, Ji Tianlei didn't say anything, but his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were looking straight ahead.

There are several Toyota cars behind the Spyker, all of which belong to Ji Tianlei.

Xia Qing looked at the swaying train head-on, it was rare to see such a large formation in a community like theirs, and she didn't know what happened, Xia Qing turned the bicycle to the right to drive for the group of people. The car gives way.

(End of this chapter)