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The iron rod struck on the skull with a muffled sound, and the sound could tell how hard she had exerted.

Chu Xin took a step back a little hesitantly, and the iron rod slipped from her unreleased hand, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Her reddened eyes looked blankly at the man lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and slowly raised her head again, looking at Zhou Yucheng helplessly.

From the end of the road came the sound of sirens. Seeing that the assassination was doomed to fail, the rest of the people got into the car under the cover of gunfire and prepared to escape.

Zhou Yucheng ordered the bodyguard, "Go and chase." He

strode forward and helped Chu Xin, who was weak because of panic.

"Mr. Zhou. Chu Xin's breathing voice was short, "Am I ...... Murder?

" Before Zhou Yucheng could answer, Chu Xin said to himself, "I heard that the food in the prison is very poor, Mr. Zhou, you must find a way to bring me something to eat, and I can ...... the rest myself"

"8384: Zhou Yucheng's favorability +15, the current favorability is 60.

His expression was a little crying and laughing, but somewhere in his heart was very sour.

"He's not dead, and you're not going to jail. Zhou Yucheng comforted. Chu Xin was wearing very thin clothes, which were quite inappropriate on autumn nights, so Zhou Yucheng wrapped her in his blazer.

The warmth from his side and Zhou Yucheng's words finally made Chu Xin better from the state of the six gods without a master.

She shuddered and wrapped Zhou Yucheng's coat tightly, looked up, and pulled out a reluctant smile at Zhou Yucheng's eyes.

Although Chu Xin has seen a lot of scenes over the years, he has never faced such blood, let alone beaten people half to death by himself.

She was escorted into the car by Zhou Yucheng.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll go and talk to the police. Zhou Yucheng leaned down in front of the car door and whispered to Chu Xin.

Chu Xin sat in the car, looking out the window of the car Zhou Yucheng and negotiating with several policemen. The leading policeman is no longer young, and from the perspective of temperament, he should be a high-ranking officer in the police department.

Not long after, Zhou Yucheng also got into the car.

"Go home and drive slowly. Zhou Yucheng said to the driver.

Shrinking by Zhou Yucheng's side, Chu Xin's mood gradually calmed down.

"I really thought I was going to jail. She moved to Zhou Yucheng again, "Isn't it stupid, Mr. Zhou."

"Just knock one person unconscious. Zhou Yucheng said.

"Anyway, I did. Well, now I'm your accomplice. Chu Xin grinned.

Chu Xin's hand was stacked on top of Zhou Yucheng, and he didn't remove his hand.

- If you are destined to sink in the black, I am your accomplice. The gates of heaven will not be opened for people like us, so what does it matter if we go to hell together.

"8384: Zhou Yucheng's opinion +5, current friendship 65.

"At the beginning of the time: Brother Zhou is starting to face up to my feelings for him, little 8, tonight the youth mode will start!"

After returning to the mansion, Zhou Yucheng asked someone to warm Chu Xin's milk. Chu Xin obediently finished drinking, but sat in his position for a long time and refused to go to his room to sleep.

She tilted her head, stretched out her hand, and hooked Zhou Yucheng's sleeve with her little finger.

How could Zhou Yucheng not know what she meant.

He looked at Chu Xin's lonely face and compromised, "Come to my room."

The original depression on Chu Xin's face was swept away in an instant, and he rushed straight to Zhou Yucheng's room as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

This is the first time Zhou Yucheng has been lying in the same bed with someone.

In his dark childhood memories, life has always been his own business. He can't rely on anyone, including his mother.

Zhou Yucheng's mother is a ridiculously naïve person, delusionally thinking that holding Zhou Zhelang's son can ascend to the throne and get rid of his sad fate. As everyone knows, her high profile will only make those who are really in high positions feel unhappy, and they want to make a wine girl disappear, just a light word.

A thug at the bottom can have her body strewn across the corner of Pink Street.

Zhou Yucheng didn't claim his mother's body, but just glanced at it from a distance.

- If you want to live with dignity, you must be ruthless enough and keep climbing up.

He can't be soft-hearted.

Chu Xin beside her suddenly heard a movement, she tried for a while, and felt that Zhou Yucheng was about to sleep, so she got out of bed lightly and walked to the balcony of the room.

Chu Xin's back melted into the misty moon shadow and lit a cigarette.

Zhou Yucheng approached her.

"Still scared?" Chu

Xin turned her head, rarely without smiling, she stared at Zhou Yucheng's eyes seriously.

After a moment, he kissed him straight.