Chapter 254 - : Jiang Zhi, you little thug! She has a high fever again~
Chapter 254: 254: Jiang Zhi, you little thug! She has a high fever again~
Zhou Xufang was very surprised, “When did you two get together?” She had no idea, and Mr. Xiao Xue was just in the headlines with a female celebrity a few days ago.
The female celebrity wore a dress with very little fabric, a particularly low neckline, and her hand resting on Mr. Xiao Xue’s shoulder.
“We never got together, it was an accident.” Fang Lixiang picked up a pebble from the ground in frustration and threw it back down, “Xue Baoyi’s dog has already forgotten about it.”
Zhou Xufang thought ‘that dog’ was too much.
Fang Lixiang heaved a heavy sigh, “I’m just plagued with bad luck, ended up buying expired birth control.”
Indeed, very unlucky.
Zhou Xufang didn’t know how to comfort her, but thought about it, “Do you want me to go beat him up for you?”
“How would you do that?”
“Put a sack over his head.” She wasn’t joking, she was serious.
Fang Lixiang laughed at her suggestion, “Beating him wouldn’t do any good.” She waved her hand to dismiss the idea, “Let’s not stoop to the level of a dog.”
It was not about being reluctant to stoop to the level of that dog.
Zhou Xufang understood. In this accident, there must have been a hint of willingness; otherwise, Lixiang would have already gone out with a sack herself.
“Are you thinking of terminating the pregnancy?”
If she was willing, it would be hard to let go.
Fang Lixiang hesitated for a long time, “I had a cold during that time and took medicine; it might have an effect.” She placed her hand on her still-flat belly, unable to feel anything, “Plus, I’m not planning on being an unmarried mother, at least not right now.”
She was a public figure, unmarried, and if she had a child, she knew without thinking about all the trouble that would follow—like a series of troublesome baskets, not to mention Mr. Fang’s disapproval would be an insurmountable barrier.
Zhou Xufang couldn’t offer advice, “When are you going to the hospital?”
“This weekend, I guess.”
“Aren’t you going to tell Xue Baoyi?” Zhou Xufang no longer called him Mr. Xiao Xue, she thought he was a scumbag, she thought he was ‘Gouzi’.
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But, a girl shouldn’t have to go to the gynecology and obstetrics department alone; it’s too desolate.
Even having a dog to accompany her would be better.
Fang Lixiang smiled wryly, “After telling him, what then? Use the child to tie him down?” She sighed again, showing her distress, “I don’t know what to do, I’ll ask the doctor first, not even sure how much the medicine will affect things.”
During the lunch break, Zhou Xufang sneaked into Jiang Zhi’s resting room, crouching down and constantly looking back, afraid of being seen.
Seeing her sneaky demeanor, Jiang Zhi was somewhat amused, “Are you playing 007 or something?”
She went in, closed the door, “Jiang Zhi, could you give me Vice President Sun’s contact information?” The last time she visited the gynecology and obstetrics department, it was Vice President Sun who helped her, presumably someone Jiang Zhi trusted.
Jiang Zhi pulled her to sit beside him, “What do you need his contact information for?”
Zhou Xufang sat erect, giving an honest impression, “A friend of mine is sick.”
“Wen Baiyang or Fang Lixiang?”
“…” How did he guess right away? Zhou Xufang looked elsewhere, “Neither.” She could not admit it, Jiang Zhi and Xue ‘Gouzi’ were close.
Jiang Zhi looked at her with a half-smile, as if seeing through her lies, “You have other friends?”
No.
Zhou Xufang didn’t discuss it further, just asked, “Will you give it to me?”
This was so weird.
“Tell me the situation, and I’ll make arrangements for you.”
“No, don’t interfere.” She had an expression which said, ‘if you interfere, I’m not dealing with you anymore,’ “And don’t ask.”
Her curiosity piqued, Jiang Zhi pulled her into an embrace, “What’s this about? Can’t I even know?”
Zhou Xufang, “It’s a secret.”
All secretive, refusing to tell him, Jiang Zhi felt provoked, “You used to hide nothing from me, and now you have secrets I can’t know.” His beautiful eyes held a hint of complaint, looking at her as if she were a faithless lover, “Zhou Xufang, do you not love me as much as before?”
Zhou Xufang, “…”
She was afraid his next words would be—then tell me you love me, a hundred times.
Because Jiang Zhi had done that before.
Zhou Xufang told him half-truth, “It’s about a girl’s illness; it’s inconvenient to let you know.”
He didn’t ask further, handed her his phone, “You set the password.”
Oh.
Six zeros.
Zhou Xufang opened the contacts list, scrolling through, “Did you save it as ‘Vice President Sun’?”
“That’s his official number, dial his personal number.” Jiang Zhi said, “Tingyu Building takeout.”
Zhou Xufang, “…”
It sounded like an underground meeting signal.
She found the ‘Tingyu Building takeout’ number and went to the bathroom to call, telling Jiang Zhi, “Don’t eavesdrop.”
Jiang Zhi held her back, “Wait and call later.”
She looked puzzled, “Huh?”
“I need to confirm something first.”
She looked even more puzzled, “Confirm what?”
Jiang Zhi pulled her into the bathroom and closed the door.
Zhou Xufang only got a fever when he became emotional.
He had to confirm, wasn’t it that she hadn’t answered whether she loved him, how much she loved him, whether she loved him more now, or more in the past? He had to “figure” out a result.
A one and a half hour rest, work starts at two in the afternoon.
Zhou Xufang had just changed into the extras’ clothes when Fang Lixiang came up with a comment, “Is Jiang Zhi a dog?”
Zhou Xufang, with an honest face, replied, “No, he’s a person.”
“Then why does he bite people?”
Zhou Xufang couldn’t understand, “But he doesn’t.” How could Jiang Zhi bite people? He was certainly not Gouzi, Xue Baoyi was Gouzi.
Fang Lixiang handed her a mirror, “Take a look at yourself.”
After looking in the mirror, Zhou Xufang said, “…”
She was about to play a palace maid, and the collar of the palace maid’s clothing wasn’t high enough to cover her neck.
Zhou Xufang pulled on her down jacket and squatted in the corner to send a WeChat message to Jiang Zhi.
Fangbao: “You are a dog.”
Jiang·Dog·Zhi replied quickly.
Fangbao’s Boyfriend: “How am I a dog?”
Hmph!
Zhou Xufang glared at Jiang Zhi from afar.
Fangbao: “Lixiang saw it.”
Fangbao: “Neck.”
Zhou Xufang also sent an emoticon of a dog to Jiang Zhi.
Fangbao’s Boyfriend: “So she saw, she’s not underage.”
Shameless!
Little pervert!
Fangbao: “You can’t do it again in the future.”
But the little pervert had no shame at all.
Fangbao’s Boyfriend: “Can’t do what?”
The word “do,” Zhou Xufang felt, had a hooligan vibe to it.
Fangbao: “Neck.”
Fangbao’s Boyfriend: “Is it okay in other places?”
Zhou Xufang squeezed into a corner of the Imperial Palace walls, covered her face, and took a long time to respond.
Fangbao: “Okay.”
Ah, she seemed to have been led astray by a little hooligan.
Fangbao’s Boyfriend: [Lie down and kiss Jiang Zhi] GIF
Fangbao: “.”
Fangbao’s Boyfriend: [Cry if you send another period] GIF
Fangbao: [You can’t send a period, must resist] GIF
“Director Jiang,” Vice Director Zhao asked, “What’s the good news?” Look at that smile, his damn face is practically bending.
This guy must not know how seductively he smiles when he does.
Jiang Zhi ignored him and picked up a phone call.
“The video has been sent to Luo Changde.”
He lay there lazily, “Tell the police.”
After six o’clock, it got dark. After the start of spring, the temperature had risen quite a bit, but it was still chillingly cold at night.
The lights were off in the room, the computer was on, and the screen emitted a cold white glow.
“I saw with my own eyes, Luo Changde using a rebar to smash Tang Guangji’s head. The child on the ground clung to his leg, begging him to stop, but he then drove that piece of rebar into the child’s body.”
“All of this is just your side of the story. Do you have any evidence?”
“The murder weapon, I know where it is.”
“Where?”
“It’s time to talk about my conditions.”
Click!
The person in front of the computer pressed the space bar, and the conversation in the video stopped there.
He pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, sat silently for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the ashtray and smashed it onto the floor, shattering glass everywhere.
The light from the computer screen reflected in his eyes, somber and dark. He shut down the computer, got up, and left the room.
Xu Yunci happened to be coming upstairs to call someone, “Where are you going? It’s almost time for dinner.”
“Don’t follow me.” Luo Changde went downstairs.
The outside of the villa was shrouded in darkness. He headed towards the greenhouse in the back, while a dark figure jumped down from Ping Building nearby, following him at a not too close yet not too far distance.
No one was in the greenhouse. Luo Changde used his mobile phone as a light, walked up to a flower rack, glanced behind him a few times, then moved all the flower racks and pots nearby aside. That spot on the ground wasn’t covered with tiles, a few sparse weeds growing. He grabbed a shovel and began to dig into that patch of soil.
Without any lights on in the greenhouse, a shadow snuck in and hid behind the flower rack by the door.