Chapter 385 Are You Going to Kill Me Here?

Xia Beiqing was dumbfounded for a while, and he couldn't even say a word of denial.

Because he had to admit that when he first pursued Shen Zhiyu, he just thought it was fun, but he was angry, so he thought about playing tricks on him and getting revenge on him.

But everything after that was out of Xia Beiqing's control. He wanted to see Shen Zhiyu more and more, to be with Shen Zhiyu, to hug and kiss, even if he was lying on the sofa and no one said anything, make him feel satisfied.

In Xia Beiqing's endless silence, Shen Zhiyu's eyes dimmed a little bit.

"I already know the answer." He went around Xia Beiqing, held the suitcase, and walked towards the door.

Xia Beiqing just woke up like a dream, and wanted to stop Shen Zhiyu: "Don't go...don't go..."

At this time, Shen Zhiyu suddenly grabbed something on the table, smashed it at Xia Beiqing's feet, and overturned the coffee table between them. "I don't have a job, I can't be a teacher anymore, and I've been scorned by others. I don't have anything anymore. What else do you want, are you going to be forced to die here?!"

He picked up the potted fragments on the ground, put them on his neck, and said fiercely, "Do you really want me to die before you let me go!"

"Mr. Shen!" Xia Beiqing shouted in panic, froze in his steps, stared at the debris Shen Zhiyu was holding, and did not dare to step forward for half a minute, fearing that he would do something drastic, he trembled. : "I... I'm not forcing you, at least, you tell me where are you going, okay?"

"You don't need to know." Shen Zhiyu grabbed the debris in one hand and the suitcase in the other. When he reached the door, he dropped the debris and left the room resolutely.

Xia Beiqing turned around and hurriedly chased after him, but when he ran to the door, he stopped abruptly, watching Shen Zhiyu's figure walking downstairs, gradually moving away, until he disappeared from his sight.

A voice rattled in his head.

Catch up! Catch up!

But Xia Beiqing's footsteps were as heavy as lead, as if he was caught by something, preventing him from taking a step.

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When Jiang Xiujie suddenly received a call from Xia Beiqing, his hands were shaking with excitement.

"My God, Xia Beiqing, you finally appeared, I fucking thought you were dead! How is it, are you feeling better now?"

"Who posted the photo to Tieba?" Xia Beiqing asked gloomily over the phone.

He was able to get the photos on his mobile phone and coded him. It was obviously aimed at Shen Zhiyu. Apart from these few friends, he couldn't think of anyone else.

Jiang Xiujie swallowed and stammered, unable to say a word.

"Is that you?" Xia Beiqing's voice was terrifyingly hostile.

"No, no, it's not me!" Jiang Xiujie was in a hurry to clear the relationship, and he was entangled in his heart for a long time, but now he has to tell the truth: "It should be Lu Yuan, you were drunk that night, he said I have to fix Shen Zhiyu, and then take your phone again, I don't know what I'm doing..."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then Xia Beiqing's icy question rang again: "Where is he now?!"

"Listen to him, we're going to meet at Xiaohai's bar, Beidi, everyone is brothers, don't mess around, Lu Yuan, he..."

Before Jiang Xiujie could finish speaking, the phone was hung up.

In the bar box, Lu Yuan opened a bottle of wine, glanced at the time again, and asked the crowd, "Why can't Jiang Xiujie be here? Have you got through to Bei Ting's call?"