President's Contract Game

"Ah, let go of me, you let go of me!" Shiya was so scared that she was almost out of her wits that she stamped, kicked and kicked desperately, and even picked up her bag to smash her hands.

However, when her bag was a few centimeters away from the man's hand, she saw his face.

"Mr. Lei!" she squatted down in surprise, pushed him neither light nor heavy, looked at him lying straight on the road, his face was pale, the other arm was still bleeding, and her face was as pale as him.

"Mr. Lei, Mr. Lei, are you still alive?" Shiya shook the man who was still clutching her bare feet in a coma, and indefinitely stretched out her hand to explore his nose.

"Help me!"

The seemingly half dead man suddenly spit out two words clearly. Shiya was so frightened that she withdrew her hand and sat on the ground, shaking her head anxiously: "no, I won't. You, you'd better find someone else!"

"Help me!" the man opened his mouth firmly. His tone was not a request, but an order! Even on the verge of death, he fell to the ground in a panic, and his inherent King wind still showed no trace and could not be covered up.

Shiya didn't say anything more. She just stood up and prepared to leave. However, his hands were still so tight and tight when his feet were bare.

This time, Shiya was no longer soft hearted. She picked up her bag and patted his hand until he was unable to release it. Then she took a big step and left without any nostalgia.

Midnight!

In the small room, under the dim light, the girl held her head with one hand and dozed off one by one!

Suddenly, she nodded fiercely. She was awakened by the falling feeling. She opened her eyes vaguely. Subconsciously, she reached out to explore the temperature between the men's forehead. She felt surprisingly hot. She immediately took back the towel, twisted the water again, and put it back into his forehead again.

What did this man do!

Shiya sighed. She didn't know whether to scold herself for being soft hearted or hate him for being hurt. She fell on her way home.

Originally, she wanted to be cruel and ignore his life and death. However, her compassion broke out when she thought that the front page headline of the next day might report his death. Even if he had many bad things, even if he was a bastard devil, after all, he had been good to her in the past six months, and was enough to keep his promise to let her leave.

As a fearless and evil doer in the underworld, it's really... She should feel lucky to be able to do this.

The man on the bed suddenly turned over and moaned. It seemed that he thought the bed was too narrow and not comfortable enough. His eyebrows were frowning all the time.

Shiya glanced at him angrily, got up, took her hands and went into the bathroom.

The next morning, a ray of morning light woke Shiya up from her sleep. She moved her arm. A burst of numbness hit the roll hard, which made her scream: "ah, ah, pain, pain!"

"It's so noisy. Shut up!"

Shiya subconsciously shut up and raised her eyes. Then she remembered that there was another person in the room. Last night, she kindly took him in and didn't let him expose his body in the street, so she wronged herself lying on the edge of the bed all night.

At the moment, even if the man was making noise and seizing the master, he was still talking to her so domineering. A surge of anger rushed up and ran around in his body, and finally disappeared in his internal organs.

"Hoo!"

She breathed heavily, looked at the man who turned over and fell asleep on the bed, turned and went into the bathroom to wash.

After washing, as soon as she stepped out of the bathroom, Shiya looked at a man's enlarged face. She suddenly looked at his deep and fierce eyes. Shiya quickly took a step backwards!

However, seeing her go backwards, the man followed and forced her forward. She went backwards. The man pushed her forward until her back waist reached the washstand. Shiya had to stop and raise her eyes to his line of sight.

"Lei, Mr. Lei, you lost too much blood last night. I saved you!" Shiya tried to keep calm and reminded him of this fact.

Lei junluo nodded slightly: "I know!"

Listening to his normal tone, Shiya was relieved and continued: "since you are all right now, you can go, and I have to go to work!"

"After bleeding all night, do you think I look like 'I'm all right'?" Lei junluo asked carelessly.

Lei junluo's pale face was reflected in the mirror behind him. In addition to his still bright eyes, even his walking posture seemed unstable.

Lei junluo rushed forward powerlessly, holding his hands on the edge of the washstand, and just circled Shiya between his arms and his body.

Shiya tightened her body and didn't want to have any physical contact with him.

"If you want me to get better and leave here quickly, you can stay and take care of me. I want to drink soup and prepare quickly." Lei junluo gave an unambiguous order.

Shiya frowned unhappily and nodded quickly: "no, I have to go to work. I need this job. I can inform housekeeper Qi or Otsu for you and let them pick you up!"

"At this time, if the police can't catch me, they will follow everyone around me. Do you want to kill me by notifying them?" Lei junluo's eyes are sharp, but his head has fainted, which makes him feel hard to speak.

"I..."

"Go!" he drank coldly with his last strength and could not be refused at all.

The tall figure suddenly fell to the ground as powerless as the collapse of a mountain. Shiya took the opportunity to escape from the siege with his arms. Looking at his weak but still domineering appearance, she really didn't want to pay more attention.

However, since she had saved him, she didn't want to toss about for nothing: "you, you wait, I'll help you prepare breakfast and lunch, but I must go to work. If you want to stay, just stay here."

With that, without waiting for his response, he quickly escaped from the bathroom and walked outside the door.

In the office of kai'ang Holdings Co., Ltd., early in the morning, everyone gathered together to talk about gossip. Shiya, who was a few minutes late, quietly moved to his position and crossed the crowd

Xia Xiaomi, holding a newspaper in his hand, sighed incomparably: "the legend is very mysterious and beautiful. What's the result? Shit, I don't know. I'm startled when I see it. It's really TMD under the mask, wasting my expectation."

"That is to say, there are only a few big people in Wucheng who have been on the table. They still want to have some girl feelings and love. It's too hard. I'm going to WC!" Xu Lili said with a crackling breath

"Ah... What does this blow have to do with WC?" Xia Xiaomi's eyes followed Xu Lili's figure for a circle. He happened to find Tang Shiya sitting in his position. His interest immediately spread, "when did Shiya come? I didn't find it."

"Come for a while!" Shiya answered with a guilty heart, and then pretended to be busy and took out the information from the drawer.

"Come on, Mr. Chen hasn't come today. Let's talk about gossip!" the rest scattered. Xia Xiaomi went over and sat down on Shiya's new desk and handed the newly baked Wucheng morning post to Shiya. "The dark night casino was wiped out overnight yesterday and the 'Emperor of the dark night' was arrested. This is the most explosive news in Wucheng. You should have heard it!"

The dark night casino was suppressed and the emperor of the dark night was arrested?!

After hearing Xia Xiaomi's words, Shiya immediately took the newspaper and carefully looked at the characters published in the newspaper: "this is the 'Emperor of the dark night'?"

"You feel disappointed, too, don't you?" Xia Xiaomi said with emotion. "Me too. Who are you? I don't have the momentum that a gangster should have. I'm actually the 'Emperor of the dark night'!"

"How could it be!" Shiya had a mess in her mind. The man was clearly in her room. Why did another person in the newspaper say that he was the emperor of the dark night!.

"Hey, forget it, don't worry about this problem. Even his subordinates admit that he is the emperor of the dark night. There should be no mistake!" Xia Xiaomi put away the newspaper as he said, "I heard that last night, Wucheng police sent out all the police to catch him. Later, they found him holding the gold mask commonly used by the" emperor of the dark night "at the entrance of an alley. They kept saying that the mask was found. It's killing me. How could there be such a stupid man? Who would throw the gold mask away and let people pick it up? Alas, a group of loyal subordinates identified him Kill him! "

Imagine a group of loyal subordinates identifying another man as the "emperor of the dark night" in order to help their real boss get rid of the crime. Such a false accusation makes people unable to argue. Such loyalty also makes people wonder how capable the men behind them are to make these subordinates so blindly loyal.

"Shiya!"

"Ah!"

"What are you thinking?"

"No, no!" Zhiya's eyes flickered and didn't want Xia Xiaomi to find anything unusual.

I saved a man to be arrested by the police last night and hid him at home. If the police found out, she must have something to do with it. Will her temporary weakness last night bring trouble to herself and even her family again?

On this thought, Shiya began to consider whether she should call the police.

After work, Shiya rushed home at the first time!

Pushing the door into the house, the house was empty. The man she thought had been staying here had disappeared. The general sense of loss hit fiercely, which made her frown.

"I should be happy that he left by himself, so I don't have to worry about being known!" Shiya comforted herself.

However, before she put down her bag and changed her shoes, a figure came out of the kitchen. He held a bowl in one hand. The bowl was hot and didn't know what it contained.

"You, why are you still there!" Shiya was surprised. She immediately went forward and found that his bowl was the celery and pork dumplings she had been reluctant to eat in the refrigerator for a long time. This dumpling was bought by her to cook for him when Shaojun came next time. Usually she only eats noodles.

Lei junluo saw her enter the house. A burst of joy flashed on his face. Then he said impatiently, "how did you come back? I'm hungry. Go and prepare dinner for me!"

Shiya dared to speak angrily: "haven't you cooked my dumplings!"

"I don't like this!" Lei junluo frowned, smelling the stale smell of the quick-frozen dumplings, and pushed them away. "This is poured. Make me dinner quickly."

Down?

Shiya thought she had heard wrong. Looking at his disdainful face, she said, "this is the best food in my refrigerator. Usually I don't want to eat it. You actually said you were going to pour it down."

"Really? You like to eat, so you eat!" Lei junluo picked up the bowl and handed it to her. "But help me prepare dinner before eating. Don't let me repeat it for the third time! You know my patience is limited!"