Get rid of the slag and attack me and the disabled boss [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 48

Fryer.

The people around turned their attention from the teacher-student conflict to Li Wutong's complicated blood relationship.

He Zhuo was still crying, crying so much that Li Wutong was upset, Li Wutong did it directly.

He Jimin didn't have time to get out of the car, but he didn't panic, because when he asked He Zhuo to go out just now, he also told him that if he felt dangerous, he would run behind the big uncle.

So when He Zhuo was wiping tears and looking at Li Wutong, he had already raised his feet and began to hide behind Xing Zhuo.

Xing Zhuo also stretched out his hand to protect him, "Are you finished?"

Xing Zhuo has been standing there since the very beginning, listening to Li Wutong's bitter speech, but he never spoke.

Li Wutong's originally pretended emotions were broken because of the child who suddenly stepped in, which caused his emotions to continue to deteriorate. He couldn't get back the grievance just now, and he opened his mouth to complain, "I have endless debts with you—— "

"You never saved me," Xing Zhuo said.

"Of course I—" Li Wutong stopped when he reached the edge of his mouth, and the words almost came out, "I still remember this."

He Jimin sat in the car and smoked a cigarette, watched the changes outside with a dragged face, and his eyes met Xing Zhuo who was opposite.

Only at this time did He Jimin say, "Wen En, drive."

"That's He Zhuo," Wen En mentioned.

"Master Xing, watch." He Jimin also told He Zhuo about this matter, saying that he was playing with the big uncle in the afternoon and would pick him up when he came back in the evening.

He Jimin strolled around to see the bustle, and then went to the head of the school.

I spent the whole afternoon talking about business matters, and when I went out again, it was almost dark.

The sun was very strong during the day, and at night, the sweltering heat could not dissipate. He Jimin asked Wen En to hold his coat, leaving a single shirt on. He wandered around the campus by himself, and Wen En drove behind him. walk slowly.

When He Jimin reached Xing Zhuo's office building at the school, he stopped, turned his head and waved to Wen En, "You drive out first, I'll be there later, and I can go shopping by myself."

Wen En answered the call and drove the car forward.

He Jimin stood there and smoked a cigarette again, and then called Xing Zhuo.

Because He Zhuo was still with him, He Jimin looked at the time, and the short hand on the watch had reached nine.

There is still about an hour before the end of evening self-study.

Now I don’t know if Xing Zhuo is still here. Xing Zhuo has a special status, and occasionally runs between schools and companies. It is said that Xing Zhuo was eager to learn when he was in college. .

every door.

So in the few years of graduate school, I was able to take care of my studies while running the company. In the year of graduation, I was directly recommended for a master's and doctoral degree.

Just looking at people is still very progressive.

He Jimin listened to the beeping on the other end of the phone, while looking up at the floor of Xing Zhuo's office.

The lights above are off.

Just thinking that the person is not here, and the other party has not answered the phone, He Jimin began to lower his hand, and before he lowered it to the end, he heard someone behind him talking.

"You are also here to wait for Xing Zhuo."

He Jimin didn't need to turn his head to know that the speaker was Li Wutong.

He replied yes.

"You are also cheap, today's children are brought by you," Li Wutong said.

He Jimin turned around and saw Li Wutong holding his arms and making a cold voice, "You won't be addicted to being a substitute, right? Xing Zhuo likes the new and dislikes the old. You are all his leftovers, so what do you expect—"

"That's why you came here to say that." Because of the hot weather, He Jimin's cigarettes were also slow, and there was only half a cigarette in his hand since he went out.

Li Wutong's other end also lost his voice, "It's superfluous for a wimp to do anything."

He Jimin tapped the body of the cigarette with his index finger, shook his head, and looked at him sideways, "Shen Zhongye promised you something."

Li Wutong was stunned at first, originally thought that He Jimin would at least be angry, but he didn't expect to ask Shen Zhongye about it.

Just asked again.

Seeing Li Wutong's eyes dodge, He Jimin knew that his guess was right.

The tone of Li Wutong talking to him is obviously wrong now. Even if he can say a few harsh words based on He Jimin's original temperament, the current situation of the He family is not easy to say. He Jimin looks at Li Wutong like a happy The blown balloon, not to mention floating in front of people desperately, is still inflated with its head raised.

It is a lie to say that there is no support.

The one who can give him so much confidence now is only Shen Zhongye who I met last time.

"You don't care about my affairs," Li Wutong said, opening the way with his shoulders, "I didn't come to see you today."

He Jimin leaned sideways and was rubbed by Li Wutong. Seeing people walking upstairs, he threw the cigarette in his mouth, "Why, now I'm delivering it to Xing Zhuomen?"

"I'm not finished with him," Li Wutong scratched his hair, as if thinking of something unpleasant, his face was a little distorted, "Fuck, I'm angry just thinking about it, damn it, I'm not pretending, Suffer this kind of cowardice from him." Li Wutong got angry on himself when he was talking, he took out his phone and stood downstairs waiting, still yelling, "Are you all ready, I will do it later, Fuck, wait."

The words in Li Wutong's mouth don't match his face now, it looks like a child who has just grown up and has a lot of hostility, He Jimin wanted to continue the cigarette, but didn't move, just looked at the top and there was no light light windows.

Li Wutong is determined to get Xing Zhuo today, and he is probably waiting for an appointment.

He Jimin stopped Li Wutong who was about to go up, "Wait a minute."

After all, He Zhuo was still there, and now it was dark, which was a disadvantage for Xing Zhuo, so He Jimin thought,

help.

Li Wutong's affairs during the day were disturbed, and now he is in the stage where he is annoyed by seeing everyone. Now when he was doing business, he was stopped by He Jimin twice in a row, and he couldn't suppress his anger. He turned around and raised his hand Just swing your arms.

He Jimin stood at the bottom of the steps, staring at Li Wutong's back for a long time, and when he was waiting for the person to turn around, he moved to the side and hooked Li Wutong's foot with his pocket.

The opponent didn't stand firm, and as soon as he lost his center of gravity, he swayed downward.

Seeing Li Wutong curled up at the bottom of the stairs trying to stand up, He Jimin lit his cigarette and said, "Didn't you fall?" But he stood still.

"He Jimin, did you do it on purpose?!" Li Wutong began to set fire on He Jimin.

He Jimin stood upright on the stairs with his pockets in his pockets, and smiled down, "You only know."

"Fuck," Li Wutong's face collapsed directly, "Don't think that after I give you a company, the He family is also yours. You act like a dog in front of Xing Zhuo, and you just pretend to be a fucking fool here. You think Xing Zhuo will take you What? What a joke—"

He Jimin looked at the face that was still talking just now, but now it was pressed down by a leather shoe.

Li Wutong's face was creased several times by the sole of the shoe, and he breathed out his mouth, he raised his arm and put it on the leather shoe, "Who, fuck, I, my mother is Li Wutong."

"I know," Xing Zhuo said.

When Li Wutong heard Xing Zhuo's voice, he didn't move subconsciously, and then said in a trembling voice, "Get out of the way."

He Jimin Station

On the stairs, looking down while smoking, He Zhuo is now holding Xing Zhuo's pants with one hand, while stirring the lollipop in his mouth, and when the children see him, they run and scream , "Brother! Brother!"

Then Xing Zhuo who was behind him coughed softly, and He Zhuo who was still running changed his words halfway, "Uncle Jimin, Uncle Jimin."

He Jimin pressed the child's head and took a few steps back by himself. After pinching out the cigarette and releasing the smell of the cigarette on his body, he squatted down and asked, "Did you go out with Uncle Xing just now?"

"Uncle Xing bought me a lot of toys, and there are more, look," He Zhuo blushed excitedly, raised his neck and reached into his pocket, "This, this——"

He Jimin saw a small silver bell in the child's hand, and it jingled in his hand.

Before He Jimin had time to look at it, he heard Li Wutong yelling "fuck".

He Jimin led He Zhuo upstairs first, and then went down after finding the people above him to settle down.

After getting out of the stairs, he saw that the two people in the middle were gone. He Jimin called Xing Zhuo's phone several times but no one answered, so he tried to walk towards the bushes at the back, until he heard a few faint voices. movement.

Standing behind the tree, He Jimin saw Xing Zhuo purely violently attacking Li Wutong, and Li Wutong on the ground was already unconscious at this moment, his body was as soft as a piece of cotton, being pushed up by Xing Zhuo's feet top go.

"Maybe they're all dead, so they're still going to be beaten," He Jimin went over and reached out to stop Xing Yao, "I just came back from going out to play, and I'm in a bad mood because of him, don't you feel panicked?"

He Jimin said it easily, but his eyes kept on Li Wutong.

"Why, that's how the former savior repaid you," He Jimin originally didn't want to favor Li Wutong, but after only ten minutes, he couldn't recognize Li Wutong's face now, which shows how ruthless Xing Zhuo was. He Jimin felt that if he didn't take care of him, Li Wutong would probably be gone tonight.

"Why, the child is disobedient, did you get angry?" He Jimin said while squatting down to help Li Wutong pull the bruises on his body, and asked if the child was taken out with He Zhuo today. Disobedience made Xing Zhuo angry, so he vented his anger on Li Wutong.

"No," Xing Zhuo replied, and then reached out and tapped He Jimin's neck.

The back of He Jimin's neck felt cold, he bit his cigarette and turned his face to ask, "What?"

"It's okay." Xing Zhuo withdrew his hand, looked at Li Wutong on the ground and asked, "I didn't take it just now."

"Thanks," Xing Zhuo knelt down next to He Jimin, looked at one side of his face and asked, "You don't need to take what he said seriously."

"Huh?" He Jimin pressed two fingers together on Li Wutong's neck, and finally stood up, "It's okay, I'll contact the hospital later."

He Jimin squeezed the cigarette, snuffed out the last butt, and asked, "What did you just say?"

This Xing Zhuo will not talk about it.

"I still have activities in the company tonight, so I'm waiting for someone here," Xing Zhuo just finished speaking, and another Jin Nan emerged from the woods behind.

"Why are you hiding so tightly?" Jin Nan saw He Jimin standing there and saw Li Wutong who was beaten last time and carried him to the hospital with complicated eyes, "Damn, don't."

Although Jin Nan complained, he worked swiftly. When he was waiting to lift Li Wutong into the car and turn back, he said to He Jimin, "Where is He Zhuo?"

"I'm looking for someone to watch, upstairs," He Jimin raised his foot to leave, but was stopped by Jin Nan, "Then what—"

"Let's go," Xing Zhuo cut off Jin Nan's words, and lifted his foot first.

Jin Nan, who was behind, naturally swallowed the rest of the words, didn't speak, and got into the car by himself.

He Jimin stood there watching Jin Nan beckon.

In the end there was no sound around.

At this time, the bell rang a few times in the teaching building. He Jimin stepped on the bell and walked to the scientific research building. He saw that He Zhuo had already been standing outside waiting, and a few passing students knelt down to say hello to the children.

He Jimin stood downstairs, beckoning to He Zhuo, and He Zhuo ran towards He Jimin.

Because of the silver bell hanging on his body, the sound was bouncing when he ran.

He Zhuo jumped in front of He Jimin like a rabbit, the excitement on his face has not disappeared until now.

He Jimin knelt down and wiped the hot sweat off the child's head with the back of his hand, "Where did you go to play, so happy."

"Uncle Xing took me to the playground, the shopping mall, the game hall, and—" He Zhuo spoke quickly, choking on himself a few times.

"Uncle, let's go together next time," He Zhuo blinked, and waited for He Jimin to nod while bouncing his feet.

"What do you call me?" He Jimin noticed that the child's name for him had changed.

"Uncle," He Zhuo said.

"Why did you change your mind?" He Jimin asked.

"Because Uncle Xing won't let me call you brother." He Zhuo tapped his fingers back and forth

He Jimin adjusted the child's cap that was turned upside down behind the collar and asked him, "Why?"

He Zhuo blinked, and said truthfully, "I promised Uncle Xing that I couldn't say anything."

He Jimin put his finger on his mouth and promised in a low voice, "I promise you too, I won't tell him."

He Zhuo hesitated for a while and said,

"Uncle Xing said that he is the only one who can call me brother."