"Jin Zhengting, what's going on? I, how can I be here..." Zhao Tongxin did not forget how he was in a coma and how he appeared in that room.

Jin Zhengting's dark light flashed in his eyes and explained with a light expression, "a vicious attack has been caught."

"Oh So it is. " Zhao Tongxin did not speak. She lowered her face so that people could not see the expression on her face. She was already confused. When she was conscious, she clearly saw a doctor in a white coat and a tall man.

It seems that he knew her well. Looking at her in the eyes was so familiar and interesting, but it was obviously not a vicious thing. Why did Jin Zhengting just say something lightly.

Is it true that, as the man said, it was her pillow man who wanted to harm her?

No, it won't be him. How can it be? He likes her too, doesn't he?

Zhao Tongxin even told himself in his heart, but the seed of doubt sprouted quietly in his heart, waiting for an opportunity to break through the earth and break through all the big trees.

Along the way, two people were speechless, thinking about their own problems. Of course, Jin Zhengting knew that this was not a simple vicious attack, but he wanted to prevent this little woman, Thailand, from worrying.

The priority is to settle her down first, and then to examine the matter.

Jin Zhengting takes Zhao Tongxin back to his villa and gives it to Qian Yuanyuan, who comes out to meet him. He directly turns around and gets back in the roaring Maybach and flies out, and soon disappears on the road.

Zhao Tongxin looked at the empty road, and was also unable to express his disappointment. Was he unwilling to say even a word of explanation? He left in such a hurry and left when she was so frightened.

Whether the "she" thing is really more important than her, whether the original hint is just her own wishful thinking. She really does not want to think about it, but she always wants to continue in her mind.

Countless ideas crowded in the brain, as if to tear her in general, the pain of her heart pumping.

"Tong Xin, let's go in." Qian Yuanyuan helped Zhao Tongxin's body, looked at the sad face on Zhao Tongxin's face, and sighed unconsciously, "Mr. Jin may be really busy. It's not that he doesn't stay. Don't think about it, Tong Xin. Let's go back first."

"Well." Zhao Tong responds calmly and follows Qian Yuanyuan back to the villa. Jin Zhengting is really busy, but she doesn't know who is busy. She doesn't want to let herself guess.

Just as if you don't know anything.

"Tong Xin, you are OK. I don't think you look very well. Do you want to help you go upstairs and have a rest?" Qian Yuanyuan always feels that Zhao Tongxin is not right, but he can't come up with a reason. He can only think that Zhao Tongxin is in a bit of low spirits because he is too frightened.

"Good."

Zhao Tongxin went back upstairs and was lying on the bed alone. On the three meter wide bed, she was even more at a loss. She recalled everything and found that what she had and got was given by Jin Zhengting. Without Jin Zhengting, what would she have left.

She began to panic, some uncomfortable, the original want of equality and self-esteem is how ridiculous, no matter how she is always in a disadvantaged position.

Even if the hearts of thousands of grievances, all kinds of helpless, but also can only be swallowed in silence.

The tears in the corner of his eyes can't hang, and they slide down on the bed along the cheek.

When Jin Zhengting returned to the secret base, his face was gloomy and frightening. No matter the patrolling guards or the subordinates standing guard, he subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to make an unnecessary sound. Even if he could hold his breath, he could not stop it.

This kind of boss is even more frightening than losing his temper. I don't know that it was the son of a bitch who made the boss angry. He made his whole group of people bend down in the past few days. Not only did they do things carefully, but they were always yelled and corporal punishment by their superiors. It was a double torture of spirit and body.

Looking at the thin but not emaciated man, he leaned quietly against the wall and said, "Zhengting, things have been checked out some of the eyebrows."

He said with a pause, "I know that the spoon is not doing the right thing, but in my face, I will let her go this time. As for Miss Zhao, I will also make up for it."

Jin Zhengting wanted to get over the thin man's step, because the last sentence stopped. His body was back to the thin man, and his low tone had this heavy and cold meaning, "a Dong Fifteen years of affection, you have to weigh some words. If it was her, what would you do? "

A Dong was stunned for a moment, took out the cigarette in his pocket, put it in his mouth and took a hard puff. Yes, if it was him, maybe he would not forgive Zhao Tong Xin. But the spoon is his woman. If he makes a mistake, he will bear it naturally.

"Let me, instead of her."

"No, you can't take her place. You have to wait." Although Jin Zhengting's tone is not big, there is no doubt about the coldness in his words. When he feels this painful feeling, he is waiting to feel the hardship of being in hell.

"The court She can't stand it. She can't stand it A Dong frowned and looked at Jin Zhengting's indifferent eyes seriously. For the first time, the same proud man said in a pleading tone for his beloved woman: "she's pregnant. She still wants to carry out the task. I can't stop her and let her come out. I'll take all the things for her."Jin Zhengting stood silent for a few seconds, and said with a cold expression: "take her away."

"Zhengting, I'll take it as my debt to you. If I need to, I'll tell you." A Dong was relieved. He was not unable to take the spoon garden away. However, with the woman's hot temper, she was pregnant and wanted to carry out the task. Even if he took her away, she would not necessarily cooperate.

I just don't know why I have to follow the court, but I don't rely on him.

But after all, Zhengting was relieved and his heart was relaxed.

"No, take care of her, or you will understand." Jin Zhengting left a word, turned and walked into the open door, leaving a Dong who was still thinking outside.

These two women were really the enemies of their brothers. He left the place where he had been fighting for more than ten years for the sake of spoon garden, while Zhengting had always been calm and indifferent and impulsive for Zhao Tongxin.

If it's not the right time, he really wants to make fun of it.

A Dong left the unburned smoke on the ground, crushed and walked to the last room.

Jin Zhengting in the room looked at the kneeling man with a cold expression without a trace of emotion. His cold and thin lips pursed a horizontal line. He sat in the prepared position and could not look up to him like the arrival of a king.

"Boss, we've all brought them back." Rong Lei looked at the man with a drooping head in his eyes. The man in a black suit beside him quickly mentioned the man to the front.

Rong Lei saw that man's drooping expression was silent, and his expression sank, "if you tell me the truth, you still want to eat some bitterness."

Jin Zhengting looked at the thin man at the bottom, and saw a strange smile on his mouth. His eyes sank and he said coldly, "take off his chin."

- click

a crisp voice of bone dislocation rings out. The thin man has not yet put aside his complacent expression, and looks at Jin Zhengting's expression with fear. No, how can he find out his idea.

Jin Zhengting got up from his seat and stopped three steps away from the man. He said in a cold voice, "are you curious why I know you want to kill yourself by biting poison?"

Rong Lei is surprised for a while, standing on one side also did not ask, listen quietly.

The emaciated man can only make a roar of "Wuwuwuwu". The pair of eyes, which are very big in themselves, are even bigger. They are like a person who has never closed his eyes in death. He is eager to eat Jin Zhengting.

"Pry the upper teeth off to test." The expression on Jin Zhengting's face seemed to be smiling, but it didn't seem to be. It was gloomy and made people sweat and cool.

"It's boss." The man in black around him held the thin man's chin without any expression. He pulled out a military knife from his back waist, and without hesitation stabbed into the thin man's mouth and dug out the tooth directly.

Suddenly a column of blood spray out, dyed red thin man's clothes and trousers, dripping everywhere.

The pain of the thin man's jaw dislocation has not been relieved. He has no strength to resist when he is pinched. He only feels a sharp pain in his mouth, and the flesh and blood are stripped off. He suffers from this great pain and tumbles on the ground.

The pain that can't be released in his mouth makes his nerves more sensitive. The pain seems to enlarge countless times in his mind, only to feel that his brain is about to explode.

The rest of the people looked at such a bloody scene, all of them trembled, their heads bowed, and they did not dare to look or speak. They were afraid that the next bad luck would be their own.

Jin Zhengting sat back on the chair again. As soon as he lifted his hand, the people beside him quickly put the smoke between Jin Zhengting's index finger and middle finger, and lit the fire. After doing this, he returned to the original flavor.

Jin Zhengting lit a cigarette and didn't put it into his mouth. He just let him burn at his fingertips. The smoke was light and had an indescribable flavor. Just like his current mood, he could not find the source of his anger.

All the big men in the room hung their heads and did not dare to utter a word. They did not dare to disturb Jin Zhengting's thinking. They looked at their noses and noses and looked at their hearts. It was good to have sculptures for a long time. No matter what situation they met, they always had an expression.

In fact, my heart also went up and down, but I didn't dare to show it. Only the sweat on my forehead flowed down like a stream to announce my inner tension.

There was only a piece of ash left in Jin Zhengting's hand, and the tip of his finger was a little bit, and the piece of ash even with the cigarette end fell on the ground.

He said coldly, "Rong Lei, the rest of the matter has been dealt with, go to H city."

Rong Lei pauses for a moment, respectfully should arrive: "it is boss." Think of H city that some heavy mouth man, even if some fear, also dare not at this time to say against the words.

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