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

"You're dreaming!" Han Bing angrily pushed Shunzi away.

Shunzi staggered, and Han Bing took the opportunity to run towards the gate.

Shunzi didn't catch up, he just looked at Han Bing's panicked back and smiled.It's just that there is a trace of bitterness in this smile.

——Do you really think that I would do that kind of thing?

Han Bing threw off the slippers, and it was too late to wear high heels.She was afraid that Shunzi would rush over suddenly, in such an empty and big room, she was no match for him anyway. [

Han Bing opened the door, held one of his own high-heeled shoes in each hand, and ran out with bare feet as if desperately.

Shunzi was stunned for a while, but the cold wind from outside the door made him shiver.He walked over slowly, closed the door, and turned off all the lights, and the empty room fell into darkness again.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he sat back in front of the TV, ready to start a new game.

Suddenly, he coughed twice, reached out and took a tissue to cover his mouth.The cough became more and more intense, and after reaching a peak, it gradually slowed down, and finally became silent.

Sunja looked at the paper towel, it was stained with some bright red blood as expected, he twisted it hard, the paper towel was crumpled up, and then threw it aside.

It seemed... It was getting worse... Sunja lay back on the floor, closed her eyes and breathed lightly.

In the air... there seems to be a faint smell of her...

Shunzi turned sideways, picked up the phone, found Brother Long's number and dialed it.

After running for hundreds of meters, Han Bing was sure that Shunzi hadn't caught up, so he stopped, sitting by a flower bed and panting.

She slowly put on her shoes, and after her breath calmed down a bit, she took out her mobile phone and tried to dial Shen Xuan's number again, but she still heard the empty sentence: Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off.

Han Bing looked at his current appearance, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly. How long has it been since he was so embarrassed?

At any rate, there is such a father in the family, and his temperament is also extremely staunch, and it is common for him to quarrel with others after a few words, but he has never been so afraid of a boy before.

Maybe it's because his identity is too sensitive, after all, he is his son...