Ch. 33

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"Dean Bu Liu! I remember you!" Wang Qi clenched his hands and lay on the ground, almost squeezing out a sentence through his teeth, "Just wait for me, one day you will be defeated!"

But the latter just glanced at him with lowered eyes and said casually, "Are you worthy?"

His eyes were too contemptuous. It didn't look like he was looking at a person, but rather like he was sizing up some animal.

This is exactly the same as Ji Zhang's eyes just now.

In the eyes of the super-rich, everyone else seems like a bug not worth looking at. Wang Qi grew up with this kind of contempt and has clearly understood the nature of bullying in society.

It's okay to let him bow his head in front of Ji Zhang, but he is just a small boss, why should he look down on himself so much?

Wang Qi's nerves were stung and he shouted at the bodyguards: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you catch them quickly!"

The bodyguards moved upon hearing the sound, but before they could touch the corners of Denbuliu and Huiji's clothes, a group of big men in black suddenly surged out from around them.

Coming to the rescue, Denbuliu couldn't do it alone. The driver, a male mother who was 1.9 meters tall, and a group of bodyguards, instantly subdued Wang Qi and his group.

Not only that, Denbuliu also asked people to clear the secret camera equipment in the private room and destroy everything that could threaten them.

"Damn it, Mr. Deca is so awesome!" Seeing that Mr. Deca finished his work, Zhou Muyang's eyes lit up and he came over in a very dogged manner, "From today on, you are my male idol!"

Hui Ji stood in front of Den Buliu and was very disgusted: "You fool, don't get involved."

"Who is stupid?" Zhou Muyang opened his eyes wide, and when he was about to retort, he suddenly had an idea and started to complain, "Mr. Decai, let me tell you, Hui Ji kicked us all out just now and planned to die alone with that Wang Qi. knock."

Hearing this, Danbuliu slowed down his steps.

Seeing this, Zhou Muyang became more enthusiastic and continued: "Then based on the principle of teammates loving each other, I will definitely not do it! I asked him to think about his agent, I said Huiji, calm down, Mr. Decai will do his best for you After so many things, now that you are getting into a fight without permission and someone is taking advantage of you, have you ever thought about how he feels?"

"Hey, guess what? Hui Ji didn't listen at all. He doesn't care about you at all! I care about you the most, so why not kick him and become my agent!"

"My agent, you don't need to worry," Hui Ji sneered and stood in front of Zhou Muyang, "If you don't shut up, I will tell your uncle about your feat tonight."

Zhou Muyang: "..."

Zhou Jue was very strict with him. If he knew that he almost got into a fight with someone outside, he would come over and tear him apart.

Zhou Muyang Ma Liuer shut her mouth.

He closed his mouth, but not completely.

He had a habit of being talkative when he was nervous, so he turned to ask Decan Buliu: "But Mr. Deca, why haven't you said anything? Are you hurt?"

When he didn't get a response, Zhou Muyang stretched out his hand and pushed it away.

The next moment, Denbuliu's body went limp and he suddenly fell down in front of him.

Zhou Muyang:! !

Damn it? ! He just touched it lightly!

"Decadent!"

Hui Ji took a quick step forward and supported the person before he was about to fall to the ground.

Denbuliu had pretended so well just now that he thought that Denbuliu's high fever had completely subsided. It wasn't until he touched the hot skin under his palm that he realized that it turned out that he was sick and came to support him.

Even though he was so sick... he still ran out in the cold wind...

"Hui, Hui Ji..." Seeing Hui Ji's face getting darker and darker, Zhou Muyang was a little scared, "Mr. Decai, is he injured?"

"No," Daibuliu calmed down for a while, then came back to his senses, grabbed Huiji's arm and said, "I'm just a little dizzy."

Zhou Muyang breathed a sigh of relief: "I was shocked. I thought something had happened to you!"

Dan Buliu held Hui Ji's arm and tried to get up, but the latter tightly held his waist with his arms and said in a low voice, "Don't move, I'll carry you into the car."

"Stop making trouble," Denbuliu frowned, "people will see you."

"Just watch," Hui Ji directly hugged the princess and strode forward, "If I hug my own agent, do I still need their permission?"

"Oh, please let the captain do something, otherwise our whole team will not feel at ease." Zhou Muyang looked at the teammates around him and asked, "Don't you think so?"

"Yes," the others responded quickly, "We are very grateful to you. Let the captain thank you for us!"

"If you find it inconvenient, we can also lift you up."

Zhou Muyang: "What the hell are you planning to do? You want to carry it up? Use your brain."

The group of people around him were noisy, and Dean Buliu had indeed reached his limit. He stopped struggling, buried his face into the side of Hui Ji's neck, and whispered, "Thank you very much."

"I am." Hui Ji tightened his arms, feeling sour in his heart.

He obviously feels that he has grown a lot, but now it seems that it is not enough.

"Be careful." Hui Ji bent down and placed Dai Buli Ping on the back seat of the car. Soon he also sat in, letting Dan Buliu rest on his lap.

The neon lights outside the window fell into the car, and he frowned uncomfortably.

"Go to sleep," Danbuliu raised his hand to block the light for him and lowered his voice, "We'll be at the hospital soon."

Dan Buliu put his face on Hui Ji's waist and fell asleep directly from exhaustion.

During the journey to the hospital, Hui Ji carefully protected his head the whole time. He looked at the thin shoulders and neck of his body, his eyes darkening and deepening little by little.

Although he is not strong enough now, one day he will grow up completely, and he will protect Den Buliu until no one dares to hurt him anymore!

...

Denbuliu's high fever persisted, and he was given two bottles of fluid in the hospital before the fever finally subsided.

When he got home, his grandma had already fallen asleep. Hui Ji took off his coat and carried his grandma to the guest room to rest.

Danbuliu had a high fever and was sweating all over. He took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, Hui Ji had already changed into home clothes and was curled up on the sofa with long arms and legs.

It looks very pitiful.

Decanbuliu stopped and said, "Go to bed."

How could it be possible? !

Hui Ji was stunned for a moment, then rushed into the bathroom, quickly washed himself clean, and rushed to bed like an excited dog. He clung to Denbuliu's side, like a burning fire.

Decadent: "..."

Why is this person's body temperature so high?

But when he thought that he was the one who took the initiative to speak again, Dan Buliu resisted the urge to rush Hui Ji out of bed. Wang, just ask him to move a little to the side.

Hui Ji moved aside obediently, but not long after, he came over to test the temperature of his forehead.

Whenever he was about to fall asleep, Hui Ji's warm hand would fall.

Decadent: "..."

"Hui Ji." When Hui Ji tested the temperature of his forehead for the nth time, Danbuliu raised his hand and held his, "Go to sleep, I'm fine."

"Oh." Hui Ji was stunned for a moment, then retracted his hand obediently.

However, in the middle of the night, he was woken up by a frizzy hand. The people next to me were asleep in a daze, and they were still chanting in their dreams: "Fever... forehead is hot..."

"..."

Denbuliu shook off Hui Ji's hand and closed his eyes unbearably.

Forget it, the evil he had done himself could be over after he had endured it tonight.

Early the next morning, Denbuliu checked the news online.

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As he expected, because he notified Zhou Muyang and Lin Su's managers in advance, although Wang Qi had the intention to hype up the scandal, it did not cause a splash on the Internet.

Fortunately, he was in good spirits. When he went out and met Huiji's grandmother, she was shocked by his speed of recovery.

During breakfast, Hui Ji stayed with grandma for a while, but grandma shook her head and said that since she was tired, there was no point in staying here. Moreover, the plants at home require her to take care of them, and she cannot be away from them for a day.

"Okay," Hui Ji finished his meal and put on his mask and sunglasses, "Then I'll take you home."

Danbuliu was busy with work, so when he heard this, he stood up and said, "I'll go too."

"Are you going too?" Hui Ji took off his sunglasses, a little shocked.

Denbuliu always cherishes time like gold and rarely spends time on such dispensable things.

After grandma walked away, Dan Buliu said: "I chatted with grandma yesterday. She said that there were many strangers near her house. I was a little concerned and planned to go and have a look."

stranger? Are you a fan?

Hui Ji frowned, took the car keys and went out.

About an hour later, the car stopped by the road in the urban village. Hui Ji and Dan Buliu got out of the car and walked inside with their grandmother.

In the early years, there were rumors that this urban village would be demolished, and many small courtyards were built. But later people discovered that the urban villages here were too large and the people were too complex, and no company could handle this large swath of shantytowns.

Hui Ji previously rented a small two-story courtyard. The house was very simple and had almost no decoration. It was nice to have a small yard where he could grow flowers and vegetables. Grandma guarded those plants every day. She also raised a few chickens and occasionally sent eggs to the neighbors.

"It seems that there are indeed more people." Hui Ji walked along the path and observed the surrounding environment.

There were obviously more tricycles and electric vehicles passing by, and there were several shared bicycles parked on the roadside. Hui Ji protected Danbuliu and his grandmother against the wall, while he walked on the side of the road.

Grandma nodded and said, "I heard that the subway was opened here, and some young people came to rent a house."

It was the morning rush hour, and apart from the aunts and uncles walking around, most of the people going out were young people, who frequently cast curious glances at them.

Hui Ji has excellent external conditions. He looks handsome in any sweater he wears. He also has outstanding temperament and is a complete elite. The two of them walked side by side, with an old lady walking between them. This combination turned heads astonishingly.

"Hello, could you please add me on WeChat?" Two bold girls came over.

Hui Ji shook his head and refused, and was about to pull Dan Buliu away, but at this moment, a motorcycle suddenly rushed over.

Dai Buliu stayed close to his grandma, and reflexively blocked her in front of her.

"Be careful!" Hui Ji pushed him away and jumped on him.

"Don't you have eyes? Can you see the road?" The motorcycle stopped, cursed, and drove away with a blast of the accelerator.

"I'll go!" The two girls next door were stunned. "It's because he doesn't have eyes, right?"

"Yeah, why do you have the nerve to curse? Your quality is too low. Handsome guy, are you okay?"

"Thank you, I'm fine." After finishing speaking, Dan Buliu pulled Hui Ji over, "Are you injured?"

"No," Hui Ji only had his arm scratched and didn't take it to heart.

The two checked each other, then quickly lowered their heads and asked, "Where is grandma? Is she hurt?"

"Nothing." Grandma patted the dust on her clothes and continued walking in. "It just bumped into me suddenly and scared me. For some reason, there have been more and more people riding bikes randomly recently."

more and more......

Hui Ji gradually frowned and looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

"No, none of these people have eyesight. Sometimes they don't even look at the road and just bump into them." came a shrewd female voice from the side.

Hui Ji looked up and realized that they had arrived at the door of their house. The person who had just spoken was the neighbor who lived next door to them.

Before he debuted, Hui Ji received a lot of care from her. Later, his grandma was left to live here alone. Hui Ji even specially sent him a gift to ask her to help take care of his grandma.

"Aunt Jiang," Hui Ji nodded proactively, "Long time no see."

"No, you have become a big star now," Aunt Jiang said with a smile, "Is it convenient for my daughter to get your autograph?"

"Okay," Hui Ji paused, then turned to Danbuliu and said, "You and grandma can go in first."

"Okay." Danbuliu took grandma into the small courtyard.

Aunt Jiang glanced outside the door to make sure no one was there, and then hurriedly pulled Hui Ji into the house.

Noticing the other person's vigilant expression, Hui Ji's expression darkened: "What happened?"

"No, I never had time to tell you," Aunt Jiang lowered her voice, "Since this month, I have noticed that there are many sneaky people nearby."

Hui Ji remembered his grandmother's explanation just now and said, "My grandma said it was a new tenant who moved in."

"Can I still recognize the tenant? I mean the person who wanders around the old lady on purpose. And last week, the old lady was hit by an electric car and had a large piece of skin on her knee. She didn't admit it when I found out. Don't let me tell you until you die."

Actually attacked his grandmother?

Could it be that the person who wanted to take revenge on him found his grandmother's side?

"Thank you Aunt Jiang, I understand," Hui Ji raised his head and his expression suddenly became serious, "I will pick up grandma as soon as possible."

"That's fine," Aunt Jiang nodded and said happily, "The old lady and you have suffered so much. Now that the conditions are better, let's take her over and enjoy the blessings."

...

When Hui Ji returned home, grandma was watering the plants with a kettle. Most of the plants were dormant in winter and looked bare. Denbuliu squatted in front of the chicken coop and looked at the hens inside with interest.

"Don't you mind the smell?" Hui Ji squatted down beside him, grabbed a handful of corn kernels and sprinkled them into the trough.

"It's okay." Although he loves to be clean, he is not a mysophobia person. On the contrary, these chickens attract his attention more.

Seeing Hui Ji feeding the chickens, Dan Buliu imitated Hui Ji's movements, grabbing corn kernels and handing them to the hen, but he didn't expect to stop his hand too slowly and the chicken pecked his palm.

Decadent:?

"..."

"Pfft!" Hui Ji couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Are you still laughing?" Denbuliu glared at him and retracted his hand sadly. The hen's beak was so hard that he was pecked unexpectedly, and he frowned in pain.

"Stupid, you have to feed the chicken with water. Don't let it come into your hands to eat." After scolding, Hui Ji took his hand and softened his tone, "Let me see if the skin is broken?"

Denbuliu reluctantly opened his palms, but the skin was not broken, but it was red and painful.

"It's good that there are no wounds," Hui Ji breathed a sigh of relief, held down the palm of his hand domineeringly, and slowed down his voice, "Be good, it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt if you rub it."

Decanbuliu was speechless: "Are you coaxing a child?"

Hui Ji: "Don't be angry, wait until I kill it to avenge you."

At noon that day, he drank the fragrant local chicken soup and avenged the extremely humiliating peck.

After eating, Hui Ji walked around the room and suddenly said to Dan Buliu: "The conditions here are not very good. I plan to take grandma to live with me."

"Okay," said Denbuliu, who was also very supportive, "I'll clean up and move out."

"I don't mean to ask you to move away." Seeing his misunderstanding, Hui Ji quickly added, "I have taken a fancy to a first-floor house with a garden in our community. I plan to let my grandma live there."

Decan Buliu: "That's okay."

Hui Ji breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he no longer wanted to move away.

At noon that day, he persuaded his grandma to move there; in the afternoon, the moving company's car had already arrived; in the evening, they had packed up his grandma's new home.

In the living room, Decan Buliu was cleaning up the clutter and suddenly found a diary.

He thought it was Hui Ji's diary, so he raised his head and asked, "Can I read this?"

Hui Ji was stunned for a moment, then nodded after two seconds of silence: "Okay."

Decadently opened the diary, expecting to find something embarrassing to laugh at Hui Ji, but after reading two pages, he discovered that the owner of the diary was not Hui Ji, but a woman with a rich spiritual world.

Unexpectedly, he accidentally got a glimpse into the life of a stranger. Denbuliu was a little embarrassed and returned the diary.

Hui Ji raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to watch it now?"

Denbuliu: "Sorry, I thought it was yours."

"No," Hui Ji looked at the cover with a nostalgic expression, "This is my mother's diary."

Huiji's mother?

Danbuliu was stunned for a moment: "Then she is now...?"

"She passed away." Hui Ji shook his head, and then opened the diary to the page of Den Bu Liu.

This diary was a scar that he did not dare to touch in two lifetimes because he was afraid of finding evidence in it that his mother hated him.

But what he didn't expect was that he opened the diary naturally today.

Perhaps it is because he no longer needs to seek support from his mother, and does not need this maternal love to prove the value of his existence.

Or maybe he has found the pillar of his life and the person who is enough to devote his life to it.

His mother committed suicide by jumping off a building in front of him. This was once an unbearable knot for Hui Ji, but now, Hui Ji has gradually come out of it. He no longer escaped, but wanted to understand why this woman, who was closely related to his fate, left her young child and died alone.

Hui Ji originally thought that he would see a lot of complaints in the diary, evidence that his mother was disgusted with him, and even abandoned him.

But those negative emotions were gone.

The diary recorded in detail his growth and the healing the child had brought to her.

Hui Ji read the entire diary and was surprised to find that there was no complaint in the entire article, and instead there was love between the lines.

But if that's the case, why did she commit suicide in the first place?

The only clue is that the diary mentioned that someone from the Ji family came to see her.

That meeting put great pressure on the woman. Hui Ji still remembers the restlessness that his mother exuded during the period before her death.

He once understood that feeling as disgust and disgust. At that time, he stubbornly believed that if she didn't hate him, why would his mother abandon him and leave alone?

But now it seems that this is really the case?

So what is the

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