Chapter 1530 How much did you sell the audio for?
The driver had a strange look on his face and felt uncomfortable. He was just a drunkard. This neighborhood was not very high-end, so he was charging a lot of money!
But he didn’t say it, it was just to earn money from one order. The worst thing to do is remember this face and don’t take his business in the future. He took the money, got on the battery car and left.
Song Jin spat and looked away contemptuously. He touched the newly picked up car. After touching it enough, he also put the car key on his finger and walked into the building humming a song. Play around with the keys.
After pressing the elevator button, he leaned against the wall and waited. Suddenly his hair was pulled and his head was pushed hard against the wall.
Three consecutive hits, making stars shine in his eyes. After the person behind him let go, he lay limply on the ground, holding his head, curling up and rolling in pain, cursing, and there was no sound of people around him. I want to see who is so bold as to hit him!
But when he saw the face in front of him clearly, he was immediately frightened.
“Why, how come it’s you.”
Xu Tingting’s second brother.
When he sent Xu Tingting home, he met him before. Although he didn’t say a word, his face was clearly remembered. He knew that Xu Tingting was a distant cousin, and that luxurious villa belonged to him. This man is a real rich second generation, a noble son.
Later, Song Jin asked someone to inquire, but his connections were too low to find out. He also asked Tingting, but he was fooled every time by Tingting.
Only one thing, Song Jin knew that this was a rich man he couldn't afford to offend.
Xu Shu had a handkerchief in his hand. He wiped his palms, threw the handkerchief to Song Jin, and asked in a cold voice: "Which floor is it?"
"Wh-what floor? ”
Xu Shu stared at him expressionlessly, his eyes as cold as a knife.
Song Jin reacted for a while, and then climbed up from the ground. He raised his hand and pressed the up button of the elevator. He forgot to press it in the first place. The elevator was delayed at some floor and it didn't come. He lay there, poking anxiously with his fingers.
Finally, when the elevator opened, he rolled in, touched the number keys, and pressed the floor button with shaking hands. Xu Shu walked in and stood behind.
Song Jin said tremblingly: "The eighth floor..."
There was no response, and he did not dare to respond.
When he arrived at the door of his house, he shook his head and took out the key to open the door. He went in first and was touching the switch on the wall when Xu Shu had already come in and closed the door.
He began to unbutton his cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, exposing the veins on his arms.
Song Jin's intuition was not good, so he started to run, but before he could take a step, his back collar was grabbed, he was dragged back, and he was punched in the face.
Xu Shu was very cruel and greeted him in the face.
He clearly knew how to hit, making the wounds invisible and leaving the opponent half-dead, but he was too lazy to do those skills and left no force behind every punch. At first, Song Jin did not dare to fight back, feeling that He took as many punches as he wanted, but the blows were too painful, so he couldn't help but fight back, which resulted in Xu Shu's even more severe revenge.
There was blood, I don't know if it came from the nostrils or the mouth.
Xu Shu's face was splattered. He loosened his grip on Song Jin's collar, and then took off his glasses. His hands were stained with blood, so he wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes with the side of his palm.
The condescending and indifferent face stared at the crying person on the ground like garbage.
“How much did you sell the music for?”
Song Jin collapsed on the ground, her mouth full of the smell of blood, “I don’t know...what are you talking about, I don’t have it. …”
(End of this chapter)