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Ye Wushuang agreed to Xu Tianming's invitation.

She understood Xu Tianming's current mood.

The day she heard the news of Wu Chen's death, she was also devastated.

Perhaps it was this empathy that stimulated Ye Wushuang, and she suddenly thought of the best surgical plan.

In the fastest time, she printed out the plan, put the plan in her bag, and carried the bag to the Qing bar where Xu Tianming was.

In the past, Xu Tianming was lying on the table, motionless, as if he was drunk.

Ye Wushuang patted his shoulder lightly.

Xu Tianming immediately straightened up and forced a smile: "Sister is here?"

His eyes were red, and he seemed to be crying silently.

"Don't be sad, Xiaoxing will be fine." Ye Wushuang rubbed Xu Tianming's head.

This movement, Ye Wushuang has done very frequently during this time, and Xu Tianming is also used to the different comfort from Ye Wushuang.

For a moment, Xu Tianming really thought about——

It would be great if Ye Wushuang was really his sister.

A sister who will comfort him, protect him, and never dislike him and Xiaoxing.

After getting along for so many days, Xu Tianming, who has seen countless women, is sure that Ye Wushuang has no thoughts about him between men and women.

She really thinks of him as a brother.

But he is not a younger brother, he is a publicist.

A male publicist who followed other people's orders, approached her with a purpose, and wanted to ruin her.

I am really despicable and dirty.

People like me must go to the eighteenth floor of hell after death.

Xu Tianming found a topic to distract Ye Wushuang's vigilance:

"Sister, you keep saying that I look like your younger brother, can you tell me the story of that younger brother?"

"This story is too long to be told now. If you want to hear it, I can tell you later." Ye Wushuang put the bag on the chair and wanted to show Xu Tianming the operation plan.

Xu Tianming laughed.

after?

There is no future!

He then distracted Ye Wushuang: "Then can I ask my sister a question? How far can you fight for your brother?"

This question really distracted Ye Wushuang's attention.

Xu Shiqing's resident singer's voice was too soft, and Ye Wushuang forgot to take the plan.

She sat directly opposite Xu Tianming, and said in a serious tone, "To the extent that I can risk my life."

Xu Tianming paused while picking up the wine glass, and responded, "I can also risk my life for Xiao Xing."

Before the words landed, the sound of a wine glass hitting the ground came from the side.

A little girl who had just grown up yelled at her parents with a disappointed face: "I said, I want a 400 million sports car for my birthday present, how dare you fool me with a 100 million car!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl ran away, and the parents apologized like grandchildren behind.

Xu Tianming curled his lips, his eyes couldn't tell whether it was irony or sadness.

When people are born, they are divided into three, six, and nine classes.

Xu Tianming already knew this truth in elementary school.

Some people can ask for a 400 million sports car on their birthday, such as the little girl just now.

And some people will only beg their stepfather on their birthdays to stop domestic violence, such as Xu Tianming.

After both his mother and stepfather passed away, Xu Tianming took his younger sister and lived a life of being dependent on others.

That was the experience that Xu Tianming didn't want to recall the most.

He was sexually assaulted by a male relative.

Because his face is really beautiful.

He once wanted to destroy this face.

But when he knew how profitable it is to be a male publicist, he treasured this face again - fate didn't open up a better way for him.

His sister needed urgent and expensive treatment.

He can be dirty and mean.

But his younger sister, Xu Tianxing, must be clean and healthy.

He took this path without hesitation.

Serving women of different ages, looks, and personalities.

He doesn't mind a man if the money is enough.

Everything is for Xiao Xing.

But now, Xiaoxing could hardly hold on anymore.

Thinking of Xiaoxing's pale, almost transparent face on the hospital bed, Xu Tianming squeezed his fists.

After letting go of his fist, he slowly picked up the wine bottle that had been tampered with in advance, and poured a glass of wine for Ye Wushuang, with a pure smile:

"Sister, this glass of wine is not high in alcohol, but it's delicious."

"Really?" Ye Wushuang happened to be thirsty, she took the glass and drank it without hesitation.

Putting down the wine glass, she took out the operation plan wrapped in kraft paper from her backpack, and handed it to Xu Tianming:

"Tianming, this is Xiaoxing—"

Before he finished speaking, the effect of the powerful drug was activated, and Ye Wushuang lay on the table, unconscious.

Xu Tianming lowered his eyes, took the brown paper bag, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

clap clap-

Ji Chen, dressed in formal attire, walked over clapping his hands with a satisfied smile: "The number one male publicist in Beijing, well-deserved reputation."

Xu Tianming didn't speak, didn't look at Ji Chen, just picked up another bottle of wine and drank it vigorously, the corners of his exquisite eyes became more and more red.

The knuckles of the hand holding the wine bottle also turned white.

Ji Chen hugged Ye Wushuang and looked at Xu Tianming: "The money has already been transferred to your card, take your sister for surgery."

After finishing speaking, he went upstairs with Ye Wushuang in his arms, and the sound of his footsteps gradually faded away.

Xu Tianming leaned back on the chair, raised his head and closed his eyes, like an angel's face, hidden in a dark corner.

A lot of things flashed through his mind quickly.

It was Ye Wushuang who touched his head again and again.

It was Ye Wushuang who comforted him not to be afraid.

It was Ye Wushuang who saved him from the car accident.

It was also Xiaoxing's pale face.

It was also a flower given to him by Xiaoxing.

It is also Xiaoxing's innocent smile.

entangled.

staggered.

confused.

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Ji Chen carried the unconscious Ye Wushuang into the furnished room.

There are eight cameras inside.

What will happen next will be clearly and multi-angled.

"Close the door." Ji Chen ordered coldly.

"Yes." The bodyguards nodded and closed the door.

Seeing that all the gaps in the door were about to be closed, a male hand stuck out of it, preventing the door from closing.

It was Xu Tianming who followed up.

He stood in the radiance of the sun, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly, holding the kraft paper bag in his arms that he hadn't opened in time, and his voice was emotionless:

"Mr. Ji, I sent the money back."

Ji Chen didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

Xu Tianming raised his head with firm eyes: "Give me back my sister!"

He is indeed dirty, but every penny he earns is voluntarily given by others and is clean.

If you use the money from selling Ye Wushuang to save Xiaoxing, Xiaoxing will also resist it!

He didn't want... to hurt Ye Wushuang!

"Playing conscience awakening with me at this time?" Ji Chen raised his chin towards the bodyguard:

"Take this warrior out and close the door."

"Yes!" The hulking bodyguard went up and punched Xu Tianming.

Another bodyguard quickly closed the door.

Xu Tianming lay on the ground and shouted loudly, "Sister! Ye Wushuang! Ye Wushuang! Wake up!"

He tried to push the door open, but was beaten by two bodyguards covering his mouth.

While punching and kicking, the unopened kraft paper bag fell from Xu Tianming's arms.