Chapter 256 Huangquan Appointment Guest

Chapter 256 Huangquan Appointment Guest

It was already night when Zhao Xiaoyue woke up.

He curled himself up in the bed, his eyes empty and lifeless.

The pillow was wet.

Situ Ming pushed the door open carrying a bowl of porridge and turned on the light. The whole room was dreamy and colorful.

"go out!"

Hearing the muffled command voice under the quilt, Situ Ming's handsome eyebrows raised.

He placed the porridge on the small table beside the bed, squatted beside the bed, and gently pulled open the quilt.

"I told you, you... Young Master Jiu?"

Situ Ming shook his head and laughed, "When you are happy, you call me little brother, Brother Ming, but when you are unhappy, you call me by my full name, which makes me very sad!"

Zhao Xiaoyue wiped her face and said, "Stop teasing me. I'm not in the mood to tease you! Go back if you have nothing to do!"

"Drink the porridge, and I'll go back."

He brought the bowl to Zhao Xiaoyue, scooped a spoonful of food with one hand, and handed it to Zhao Xiaoyue's mouth.

"I'll feed you, dear!"

"Situ Ming, I'm not a child, really."

He was so serious that he couldn't express his indifference, like an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, and his words were unreasonably hurtful.

"I am the boss of RL Group. I am playing with you when I am happy. Now I am very annoyed. Please leave."

Situ Ming was helpless, "I know you haven't eaten for a day and a night. I'll leave after you finish the porridge."

The spoon continued to be held up.

"Open your mouth, quickly, the porridge is cold, I have been cooking it for a long time."

Zhao Xiaoyue was so angry that she laughed, "This is my boudoir. Didn't Hou Taotao tell you that you can't enter here?"

Situ Ming nodded, "Brother Tao said that you are more important than the rules."

"I'll say it again, get out!" Zhao Xiaoyue said fiercely.

Situ Ming was about to say something when the comic exhibition outside the door couldn't stand it anymore.

He pushed the door open with a bang, and the heavy door swayed left and right.

He walked straight in, stood beside the bed, pointed at Zhao Xiaoyue with his hands on his hips, and said, "Zhao, don't be ungrateful. Do you want to become an immortal by not eating? Ha!"

"Look at you, you don't know the difference between human and ghost. Even tofu pudding has a brain, but you don't."

"Dianman~You you scold me~"

Zhao Xiaoyue's lips were deflated, and she was about to cry. Situ Ming stepped forward and said softly, "Mr. Man, please be gentle."

"Excuse me, where are you standing when you talk to me?" He pointed at Zhao Xiaoyue's nose with his orchid finger, "Did you see the dead one? When you are in a bad mood, you just hide and torture yourself!"

Zhao Xiaoyue burst into tears again, "Dianman~you and you still blame me~wuwuwu."

"Shut up right there! Are you a bullfrog in the ditch? Why don't you keep croaking!"

Manzhan yelled, Situ Ming looked unhappy, "I said, Mr. Manzhan, please pay attention to your attitude when you speak!"

"Ha! Master Nine, Situ Ming, you haven't even chased this dead man yet, so you have no right to stand in front of me and say such things."

What?

what does this mean?

He crossed his arms and walked around the comic exhibition twice, twisting his hips. "Mr. Zhao, are you confused?"

indeed!

Zhao Xiaoyue sniffed and looked at Situ Ming. Are you kidding?

Situ Ming was indeed panicked for a moment, but he calmed down after a moment.

"I just cherish this hard-earned friendship. Is that wrong?"

What else can Zhao Xiaoyue say? People treat you as a friend, what else can you say?

At the same time, Situ Ming warned Manzhan with his eyes, and Manzhan rolled his eyes.

Pretend!

The comic convention was actually very angry, and Zhao Xiaoyue’s psychological trauma disorder was a big hidden danger.

Others may not know, but he knows it very well. In his previous life, he was sold on a ship and transported to Europe like the black slaves of the last century.

This little person has witnessed too many dark and disgusting things, and even after experiencing two lifetimes, she has not yet come out of it.

If she were a little older, she wouldn't have this disease.

His heart was filled with bitterness when he remembered those comic conventions. When he arrived at the place, the desperado had already been killed by Zhao Xiaoyue, and burned with fire. His ashes were scattered into the sea. This was the real way of grinding bones and scattering ashes.

At that time, the comic convention had only one idea: these things must not be spread out, and certainly not let the law enforcement team know.

He was the one who handled the matter, including surveillance and so on. During that time, he was on the front line dealing with the matter.

Later, Zhao Xiaoyue did whatever she wanted and he never restricted her.

Zhao Xiaoyue would only appear in the chairman's chair during the shareholders' meeting.

The psychologist had no way of uncovering this past, because once this point was touched upon, Zhao Xiaoyue would become irritable, even on the verge of mania.

He couldn't take her to a psychiatrist to expose her scars, so he could only protect her from being exposed to these dirty things.

They thought that Liu Feifei's matter was too simple.

"Mr. Zhao, get well soon and go to school. This is what you should do. Leave the rest to me."

"We were all guests who had made reservations on Huangquan Road, but he just left early."

Zhao Xiaoyue sobbed, "Dianman, Brother Meng won't come back, wuwu, I killed him, wuwuwu!"

"When will you change your stubborn character of taking responsibility? What do you mean you killed him? Did you establish RL? Did you recruit Zhang Xiaomeng or did you kill Liu Feifei's entire family?"

At the comic exhibition, he sat elegantly on a small round stool with his legs crossed.

"Should I pull Pu Changling out and ask him whose fault it is?"

Zhao Xiaoyue took the paper handed over by Situ Ming and wiped away her tears. "No, you can't disturb him."

"Ha!" Manzhan pointed at his nose, "You are so good, Zhao. We have been busy and working for you, but you are not as good as an old man we have only met a few times?"

With just one sentence, the comic exhibition exploded, and everyone pointed at Zhao Xiaoyue and started to criticize her again.

"Did you see that? Master Situ, such a distinguished man, spent the entire night in the kitchen cooking porridge, and you, on the other hand, just barked at him like a dog's tail. You don't even know what's good for you!"

Situ Ming really couldn't bear to listen any longer, "Mr. Man, please leave first!"

At this time, he didn't need to curry favor with Zhao Xiaoyue.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, you Zhao, humph!"

The comic exhibition tsundere turned around and left.

The shoes made a tapping sound on the ground.

With this interruption, Zhao Xiaoyue was not so pessimistic anymore, but still felt uncomfortable.

Situ Ming wiped away the little girl's tears and said, "You are really amazing. Stay strong. I will go to Mengge with you tomorrow."

"really?"

Zhao Xiaoyue actually felt very guilty.

Situ Ming smiled comfortingly, "Yeah, really."

……

Cheetah Club

Hou Taotao called Tanzania and instructed him to eliminate all subsequent matters and traces related to their management.

Tanzan answered simply.

Finally, Hou Taotao said: "Tanzania, the helmsman asked you to cut off the poisonous hand to save your life."

Tanzan smokes a cigar on a comfortable waterbed.

"Brother Tao, my life is rotten and smelly. It was predictable that I would die that day. There's no need to make a fuss about it."

"Ha, kid, you'd better not care about your life. Listen to the helmsman. I'll send someone to cooperate with you."

Tanzan was silent for three minutes before he spoke, "I need some time. You know it's easy to jump in, but it's hard to get out!"

Tanzania was idle and went to find a woman to have fun.

He wants to think long term.