Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

One head and two big, dizzy heads.Zhao Wusheng sent a text message, and after I remembered the address, I immediately deleted it without leaving any trace.

Thinking about Zhang Yujie, and thinking about myself, my headache became more and more painful.Xiaoyu went away for a long time and didn't come back. I don't know how he discussed with his father.

Drowsily fell asleep.

The Fenghuang community is the most upscale community in Xinxiang City. It is full of extravagant and expensive things, which makes many commoners daunted.

The early worship of the twelve zodiac signs is here. [

A large network of business and political circles begins here.

In a large room of [-] square meters, Shunzi sat alone in the living room playing the latest Japanese game console.

All the lights were off, only the TV was flickering white.

Occasionally pause the game, pick up a piece of chocolate next to it, put it in your mouth, and then resume the game.

He has passed such days for a long time.Never go out unless it is absolutely necessary.

In the past, he was tired of the life of the Four King Kongs, and now he is still tired of the life of the twelve zodiac signs.

Especially after his beloved younger brother limped his legs during the fierce battle, he was even more reluctant to participate in those things.

If it wasn't for his father's request, he wouldn't want to see any of those people's faces.

——It is obviously an organization of a group of political and business dignitaries, but they want to use the shell of children to complete some kind of dirty deal.

Tired of playing the game, Shunzi put down the controller and lay back on the wide wooden floor.

Looking at the dark ceiling, he couldn't help but yawned again.

Eating when hungry, sleeping when tired—this state caused him to yawn all the time.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Sunja frowned, no one had ever visited this room.Even Mrs. Wu, who was in charge of cleaning every day, would come over at nine o'clock in the morning, and leave at eleven o'clock after cooking as much as Shunzi could eat in a day.

Who will it be?If it was a small advertisement, or a sales promotion, Shunzi would call the management over and scold him severely.

Ok, deal.

Shunzi stood up and walked for more than half a minute before reaching the door. After opening the door, her sleepy face suddenly regained vigor.