Chapter 284 Am I getting old (one more)

  Chu Jin smiled slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, the long eyelashes cast a light shadow, a cold light appeared in the bottom of his eyes, and the laziness and jokes on his face instantly faded, replaced by a very serious look.

  Red lips pursed lightly, just looked at Azi like that, without saying a word.

   There was an alluring aura all over his body.

  Azi has never seen such Chu Jin before.

   Such an unfamiliar Chu Jin, her eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, with full penetrating power.

  Even if you don’t say anything, it can make people shudder.

  Azi subconsciously shrank his neck, such a terrifying brother Jin!

   "Brother Jin, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid..." Azi's voice was small, with some vibrato.

   He was really scared.

Chu Jin covered his mouth and yawned softly. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes had returned to that lazy look, as if it was just an illusion, his tone was light, "What are you afraid of? You didn't do anything wrong. , I went to bed, I was sleepy."

   After the words fell, the consciousness left the purple thunder space.

   Leaving a confused A Zi: "…"

   Brother Jin like this is too wrong!

   Something must have happened in the 10 days he was away.

The spicy chicken system on the side of    is already shivering in the wind.

  Everything has nothing to do with it! of

   came out of the space, it was already past three in the morning.

   Chu Jin, who was originally very sleepy, couldn't fall asleep at this time, staring at the ceiling, dark eyes surging from the bottom of his clear eyes.

   Judging from Azi's reaction just now, he must have some secrets to hide from himself.

   Is it related to the ancient Konghou, or is it related to the way of heaven?

   It seems that it is not as simple as Azi said that he can live again.

   Xuanzhi is mysterious again.

   The mist is getting thicker and thicker, covering the door of the truth. When you finally found the door, you found that the door was locked.

   No one can open it.

   However, no matter what the price is, she will have to take revenge!

   At this moment, the phone on the pillow lit up.

  Chu Jin didn't feel sleepy at all, but at this moment he quickly picked up the phone, it was a text message from Mo Zhixuan.

   [Is the food cooked by Mrs. Zhang still appetizing? ]

   Dai's eyebrows are slightly gentle, her white fingertips tapped on the screen a few times, and quickly edited a few words, [I like it very much. ]

   The man on the other side of the screen didn't expect her to reply to the text message so quickly, at this moment, the stern brows frowned slightly.

[why are not you sleeping? ]

  Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and the faint light from the screen of the mobile phone shone on Qing Jun's face, glowing like jade.

   [Sleep right away! ]

   Soon two words came from there, [Good night. ]

   is a very simple word, just like his whole person, arrogant and cold.

  Chu Jin raised the corners of his mouth, [Good night, Dad Mo. ]

   Put away the phone, the mood that was a little depressed, suddenly brightened up, and the text he sent seemed to have some kind of calming effect.

  Chu Jin looked at the ceiling, slowly lost his mind, and fell asleep after a while.

  M country.

  In a mysterious castle.

  The golden sun drenched the earth, and the walls of the castle were covered with bright red roses.

  The frivolous breeze brings bursts of fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

   The blue sky and white clouds are just right.

   "Ninth Master, the man has been caught, what should we do now?" In a room of the castle, a blond man with blue eyes and tight body bent over respectfully and spoke to the man sitting at the desk.

He sat behind the large desk, his thin and cool lips were almost pursed into a line, showing a little chill, and he looked down at the mobile phone, a little trance, the angular facial features were hidden in the light, making people unconsciously He affixed two labels, noble and cold.

   Hearing this, he slowly put away the phone, raised his eyes and looked at the person who came, revealing a pair of deep eyes, "Have you explained Luo Tian's whereabouts?"

The tone of    was low, and every word was dyed with ice.

   You can tell that he is in a very bad mood right now.

  The blond man's legs trembled a little when he heard this. Facing this ninth master, he was always very nervous, for fear that the ninth master would be unhappy and his life would be gone.

   Especially when Jiuye is in a bad mood.

   "He has exhausted all his tricks, and he still refuses to reveal Luo Tian's true whereabouts." When he said this, cold sweat broke out from the palms of the blond man's eyes and closed his eyes.

"Don't say it? Chop and feed the dog." He spat out these words lightly, and the corner of the man's mouth outlined a cold arc, and the bottom of his deep eyes was the undisguised cruelty and blood, the slightly raised Danfeng. The eyes are cold and delicate, with dignity and elegance.

   is like a king who looks at the world.

   makes people subconsciously surrender to their feet.

   "...Yes." Hearing this answer, the blond man with his eyes closed was not surprised, but quietly relieved. Fortunately, Jiuye didn't take his anger out.

   Obviously, cutting people to feed dogs often happens.

   After reporting his work, the blond man was about to turn and leave when a deep voice came from behind him, "Sean."

   "Ninth Master," Sean said respectfully with a pause, "What other orders do you have?"

  Mo Zhixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "How long have you been following me?"

  Although he was a little curious as to why Jiu Ye asked this, Sean still answered rigorously, "Twenty years."

   "Then am I getting old?" A deep voice rang out.

  Sean froze for a moment, what's the problem?

  How could Jiuye, who has always been as deep as the sea, ask such a question.

   People like Jiu Ye also care about their biological age?

   "You are not old, Jiuye, you are not old at all."

   Sean's words are not against his heart at all. Although he doesn't know Jiuye's real age, Jiuye's appearance has been like a day for 20 years.

  Aren't you getting old?

  If she is really not old, why would she call herself 'Mo Papa' again and again?

Mo Zhixuan's eyes were very deep, making it difficult for people to see his true emotions. After a while, he slowly raised his eyes, and then said, "The Zhao family can go bankrupt, remember to keep your hands and feet clean, these few days. Remember to pay attention to Zhao Yiling's movements."

   Once the Zhao family goes bankrupt, Luo Tian will definitely not be able to sit still.

  Sean adjusted his glasses, "Okay, I see, do you have any other orders?"

   "No, let's go."

   "Yes." Sean took a few steps back, walked out of the room, and closed the door respectfully.

   Beijing.

   The second day is Saturday.

  Chu Jin made an appointment with Little Loli and took her to the amusement park at 11 am.

   It's 7 o'clock in the morning, because I haven't been to the hospital for a while, so after Chu Jin went out, she stopped a taxi and hurried towards the hospital.

  Although Zhao Yan is not her biological mother, she is still the biological mother of her predecessor. Since she now occupies the body of her predecessor, as a child, you must always do some filial piety.

   When passing by the flower shop, Chu Jin also specially selected a bunch of flowers, and then walked to the inpatient department.

  VIP ward.

   Except for Zhao Yan who was lying on the bed, there was no one else in the ward. The nurse may have something to go out.

  Chu Jin went straight to the bed and put the flowers on the bedside table. The dead ward was filled with a bunch of beautifully colored flowers, which added a sense of vitality.

   But the smell in the air is not good. In addition to the smell of disinfectant, there is also a bit of peculiar smell.

  Chu Jin frowned slightly, picked up the remote control, turned off the air conditioner, then walked to the window and opened the window door. A thick layer of dust had fallen on the handle of the window door, thinking that it had not been opened for a long time.

   In the early morning, the window was opened and a cool breeze poured in from the window.

  The breeze ruffled the hair, and also washed away the smell of disinfectant in the house.

  Since the nurse has not come yet, Chu Jin went to the bathroom, filled a basin of hot water, and prepared to wipe Zhao Qian's body.

  It was different from the last time I came here. At this time, Zhao Yan no longer had the oxygen mask on her nose.

   There are no pipes of various colors all over the body.

   Her breathing was fairly even.

   After wringing out the towel, Chu Jin undid the buttons on Zhao Yan's hospital gown. As soon as it was unbuttoned, a peculiar smell came to her face, and she saw that there were already some bedsores on Zhao Yan's body.

  Some are already red, swollen and festering, while others are just growing out. They are shocking and hard to see.

   It seems that no one has bathed and wiped her body for a long time.

   Moreover, the skin on her body has shrunk significantly.

   (end of this chapter)