Chapter 173 The knife is dull, it’s time to sharpen it
After Jiang Qingzhou dealt with Ji Ye, he just wanted to go upstairs when his cell phone rang with a message prompt.
“Come to my room.”
Ever since Bo Muhan was injured and unable to leave the room, all communication between them relies on mobile phones, and Bo Muhan has become particularly lazy. When he fell asleep, he called her and asked her to come over and help pour water.
“Your hand is not injured!”
Jiang Qingzhou protested for this many times, but Bo Muhan seemed to have amnesia. He agreed very well at the time, but soon forgot about it. What goes around comes around.
Jiang Qingzhou really wanted to give up the burden and quit. His injury was not caused by her, so why bother working so hard as his servant?
Whenever she shows signs of resistance, Bo Muhan will definitely bring out Zhang Yi to suppress her.
“Have you forgotten Zhang Yi’s knife?”
“He is my close subordinate, and he won’t even blink if I ask him to kill someone.”
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Jiang Qingzhou compromised again and again under his violent oppression and threat.
After reading the message, she got up and walked to Bo Muhan's room.
Seeing this, Wu Ma stopped her: "Miss, what are you doing?"
"Go and see Butler Han"
Wu Ma walked up to her and whispered Said: "Just go once a day. You don't have to go too often. There are differences between men and women. Aren't you afraid of others gossiping?"
Jiang Qingzhou blinked, "What gossip?"
"Oh why don't you understand? It's like the mistress and the housekeeper messing around..."
"Fucking? He and I ? Forget it, even if he takes off his clothes and stands in front of me, I will not be moved at all. "< br>
Jiang Qingzhou patted Wu Ma on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, he is not my type. Even if there is only one man left in the world, I will not mess with him!"
< br>When Jiang Qingzhou entered Bo Muhan's room, he was applying medicine to himself in front of the mirror.
The clothes are half withdrawn, and the chest muscles are exposed, without any shyness.
Jiang Qingzhou walked over and took a casual glance.
"Your physical fitness is so good, and you recover so quickly!"
In less than a week, Bo Muhan's injuries have already healed to some extent. If it were someone with a weak constitution, , after such a severe beating, I am afraid that he has already met the Lord of Hell.
Bo Muhan glanced at her in the mirror and raised the medicine bottle in his hand.
"Help me apply the medicine!"
Jiang Qingzhou rolled his eyes angrily, she shouldn't have come in at this time.
You have to work when you come
"You are doing well by yourself, why do you need my help?" She protested while taking the medicine bottle servilely.
“Because I don’t have eyes in the back.”
With that said, Bo Muhan took off his shirt and showed the injury on his back to Jiang Qingzhou.
I just said that he was in good physical condition and recovered quickly from his wounds. As soon as he took off his clothes, Jiang Qingzhou realized that it was not like that. His most serious injury was on his back, and the injury on his back was quite serious.
“Next time you get beaten, can you have someone hit you on a place where you can apply medicine?”
The only thing you save is trouble for others.
“No, the injury on my back cannot be seen by others, and the injury on my face affects my appearance.”
Jiang Qingzhou smiled, "You've already been beaten, what else do you need to be beautiful?"
"It has to be, this is our professional quality as beautiful men!"
Jiang Qingzhou laughed. His shoulders were shaking, he stopped applying the medicine, and looked at Bo Muhan's handsome face in the mirror.
“Have you ever been this narcissistic before?”
“This is not narcissism, this is seeking truth from facts!”
"Okay, I admit that you are a bit pretty, but there are many people in Philadelphia who are better-looking than you."
"For example?"
"For example, the new young actor Chu Mofeng. ”
Bo Muhan slowly turned his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Stunned, "How do you know him?"
"I found him by watching videos. He has been very popular recently. In just three days, he has gained more than four million followers." The shock in Bo Muhan's eyes gradually faded. Dispersed, he said calmly: "Don't just look at useless things all day long."
"How could it be useless? Purify your eyes, cultivate your temperament, and cheer your mood. Haven't you felt all these effects?"
Bo Muhan snatched the medicine bottle from her hand and got dressed. , said coldly: "Sorry, I don't have that hobby!"
Jiang Qingzhou curled his lips.
He is just jealous!
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm leaving!"
"Stop!"
Bo Muhan opened the drawer and took out an invitation with a purple cover, "There is a party tomorrow night Please participate in the charity auction."
Jiang Qingzhou opened the invitation and looked at it. It only said an invitation and no name. Obviously, this is a secondary invitation card.
This means that when the organizer invites the celebrities they want to invite, they will give an extra invitation card, so that the celebrities can bring one more friend or relative to participate.
"Is it just me?" Jiang Qingzhou asked.
Bo Muhan raised his lips mockingly, how could it be just you?
Are you going to embarrass yourself?
"And me." He said lightly.
Jiang Qingzhou threw the invitation card in his direction, "Then I won't go."
Who wants to attend an event with an annoying person?
Having to help him go to the toilet midway is so embarrassing!
Bo Muhan's eyes darkened and his tone became stronger.
“We must go!”
Jiang Qingzhou was about to resist when Bo Muhan said, “Zhang Yi told me today that the knife is a bit dull and it needs to be sharpened!”
Jiang Qingzhou put his hands on his hips and wanted to curse in anger.
Just use Zhang Yi to scare her. One day she will become stronger and beat you and Zhang Yi down.
“What time will it be tomorrow night?” Even though my heart turned into the Hulk with anger, I had to compromise in the face of reality.
She had seen Zhang Yi's sword unsheathed, gleaming with cold light, and his hair cut like mud. This was no joke!
Bo Muhan curled his lips: "Six o'clock. I'll let you know then."
Jiang Qingzhou glared at him, opened the door angrily, and left angrily.
She met the sick Xia Yuze outside Bao Muhan's door.
Obviously Xia Yuze was injured before Bao Muhan, and his recovery was far inferior to Bao Muhan. After so many days, he still couldn't get out of bed.
Today he dragged his disabled body and forced himself to come down.
The servant Xiao Yuan told Jiang Qingzhou that before Jiang Qingzhou lost his memory, he and Xia Yuze were very good friends. Xia Yuze liked her very much, and he liked her hopelessly.
So Xiao Yuan asked Jiang Qingzhou not to be so mean to Xia Yuze and to be nice to him.
Jiang Qingzhou also wanted to maintain her persona of emphasizing love and justice, but after losing her memory, she became very insecure and very socially anxious.
When I see someone I don’t know, I want to hide.
When others wanted to be warm and intimate with her, she felt that they had evil intentions and wanted to harm her
Xia Yuze wanted to talk to her several times, but she always avoided him.
"Zhouzhou..." Xia Yuze wanted to cry when he saw Jiang Qingzhou. When his name was called, his eye circles turned red before he could speak.
"Don't be like this, as if I bullied you."
Jiang Qingzhou imagined leaving as ruthlessly as before. Xia Yuze suddenly opened his arms to stop her, then took out his mobile phone and took it from his hand. Pull up a video.
"Zhouzhou, do you like being with me?"
"Of course, you are my best friend."
"If one day you don't recognize me for some reason, will you still play with me?"
"That day won't happen. We are so good, I just forgot about myself I won’t forget you either!”
"What if?"
"If that day comes, I will dig out my own eyes and die to apologize!"
Boys and girls sit on high parallel bars. The boys are beautiful, the girls are sweet, and their heads are It is a blue distant sky with white clouds. Below is a wide and flat playground, with gusts of wind blowing by, and they are talking and laughing unscrupulously.
(End of this chapter)