[Woman who is cheating on her job · Ting BILL] I'm sure

Hearing that he was going to see Ah Ting, Bill actually resisted in his heart.

Maybe it's because I always feel that Ajie, that overthinking guy will say something nonsense to A Ting, and I feel a little uneasy.

But the boss has spoken, who dare not go?Anyway, Bill didn't dare.

When he walked into the ward, Ah Ting was sitting on the bed with his clothes on, reading a book.

There should not be many gangsters who like to read books. Bill thought so.

Ah Ting raised his head when he heard the movement, and motioned to the chair next to him, "Sit."

Bill sat down obediently: "You look good, you'll be discharged from the hospital soon, right?" Carefully observing Ah Ting's expression and tone, it seemed that there was no difference from usual.

"No rush." ​​Ah Ting casually took a banana from the bedside table and handed it over. "recently, I am busy?"

Bill took the banana, secretly guessing the meaning of this question. "It's not like that. I heard from the doctor before that you can take care of your injury with peace of mind. I think there is no shortage of manpower around you with so many younger brothers, and there must be a lot of things to deal with during this time, so I didn't come to bother you."

Ah Ting bent his lips: "Oh? Isn't it because you have to deal with those rich ladies?"

The hand that was peeling the banana peeled for a moment, and Bill raised the corner of his mouth: "Isn't that also making money for you?" His expression showed some complacency unconsciously.

Ah Ting glanced at him: "I still have to thank you?"

Bill had an indescribable feeling that Ah Ting looked normal, but there seemed to be something wrong.

He brought the peeled banana to Ah Ting, but Ah Ting didn't pick it up: "Eat it."

"You called me here specifically to let me eat bananas, didn't you?"

Ah Ting closed the book and put it aside, chuckled: "You saved me again, thank you very much."

Bill took a bite of the banana, and said in a vague voice, "Thank you, I will take care of you in the future, Brother Ting."

Ah Ting looked at Bill: "I heard from Ah Xiang that you rushed out so desperately that day that you almost got yourself involved." His tone was light, but there was a deep meaning in his eyes that he couldn't see clearly.

Bill had an inexplicable shock in his heart, and laughed and laughed: "It's not so exaggerated, it just robbed the taxi and bumped into it. Later, the driver pestered me to pay for the car, and it was Ajie who helped me get it done."

"Why did you go when you knew there might be danger?" Ah Ting's tone was flat, without any clues.

"I'm afraid no one will protect me in the future after you have an accident. Besides," Bill looked at him from the corner of his eyes, "the one who is going to kill you is you. You are not afraid of me, what are you afraid of?"

Ah Ting looked directly at Bill: "Is it that simple?"

"What else?" Bill took another big bite.

"I thought..." Ah Ting had a smile on his lips.

"For what?" Bill chewed a banana, and said casually, "You don't think I like you, do you?"

Unexpectedly, Ah Ting replied, "Isn't it?"

Bill nearly choked on the banana in his mouth.

Ah Ting looked at Bill idly, smiling with a puzzled expression on his face.

Bill tried his best to swallow the banana, and stared at Ah Ting's face like a monster: "You can't... hurt your brain, right?"

Ah Ting smiled: "Maybe."

... something is wrong... very something is wrong.

Although Ah Ting's expression didn't seem to have changed in any particular way, Bill suddenly had a strange and strong premonition.

"You can still make jokes. You're in a good mood. I thought you were plotted against and failed to be a sitter, and I must have felt a lot of anger in my heart. I didn't expect it to be quite enjoyable." Bill changed the topic without any trace.

Ah Ting pulled the clothes on his shoulders: "I'm still sitting here, and someone else should be the one who got angry. This time, I'll take it as a lesson, see some things and some people clearly, and I won't be so naive in the future. "The expression became indifferent between the words, and there was some harshness mixed in vaguely.

"Then what are your plans? You can't just swallow this breath."

Ah Ting smiled coldly: "The debt can be settled slowly, there is no rush."

Bill threw away the banana peel and took a tissue to wipe his hands.

Ah Ting suddenly called out: "Bill."

Bill turned his head, suddenly his wrist was tightened, and he was pulled by a strong force, and he lost his balance and fell on the bed.

When he came back to his senses, Ah Ting half-bent over himself, facing the light above his head, with an unclear expression.

"Now—let's settle the accounts between us first."

Bill's eyes widened: "Us? What account..."

Ah Ting raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

The man's instinct and professional sensitivity told Bill that the current ambiguity was not an illusion.

but……

"You should...don't like men?"

In response to Bill's inexplicable question, Ah Ting frowned, with a half-smile: "It seemed to be the case before."

Bill frowned.

So is it time to switch sex now...

Turning his thoughts for a while, he said alertly: "That woman is gone?"

Ah Ting's eyes flickered, and he said: "If you want to leave, you can't stay."

Bill secretly swears in his heart, and can't help but feel sorry for Ah Ting, but after thinking about it, he feels a little gloating.

"Are you thinking—that my injury is purely self-inflicted?"

Ok.

Ok?

Bill almost responded, but fortunately he reacted in time. "How can it be?"

Ah Ting raised one corner of his lips, and said in a flat tone, "Really? I don't remember someone saying that I deserved to be hacked to death."

……

Bill's pupils contracted involuntarily, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck.

Ah Ting reached out and took out a remote control from under the pillow, pressed it to the side a few times, the TV screen lit up, Bill turned his head to look over, and suddenly a chill rushed to the soles of his feet.

What appeared on the screen was this ward. The camera was from top to bottom. In the picture, he was sitting beside Ah Ting's bed and acting recklessly. It was that day...

Aiming at the corner of the roof, following the angle of the camera to observe carefully, I found something.

Who has so many things to install this kind of thing in the ward...

Bill mentally cursed the overly careful guy.

Ajie, who was driving, sneezed big without warning.

Ah Ting observed the expression change on Bill's face with great interest, and said leisurely: "My subordinates don't seem to be that incompetent, do you think so?"

Bill didn't have the heart to accept Ah Ting's teasing, and now that the matter has come to an end, he simply put his heart on the line and raised his eyebrows: "I saved your life, you just said you want to thank me, you can't take revenge just because of this little thing Bar?"

"Of course," Ah Ting smiled, "At most... it's just a few slashes on your face, and I'll give you a discount for saving me. Just one slash." The slender index finger Swipe across Bill's cheeks and brush his lips.

Bill froze.

Satisfied to see that the color on Bill's face faded in an instant, Ah Ting lowered his body and said, "Why, are you scared?"

Bill was really scared.

If there is anything Bill cares about most in his life, it is definitely not women or money, but this face that he is proud of.

Ruining this face is tantamount to ruining everything about Bill, which is even more terrifying than killing him.

"It's good to know that you're afraid." Ting pinched Bill's chin, held back his smile, and became a little more serious: "If you don't want to lose your appearance, please explain to me—what happened in the ward that day?"

"What?" Bill hadn't recovered from his fear.

Ah Ting slightly increased the pressure between his fingers, and Bill suddenly understood: "On a whim!"

Ah Ting stared at him slightly, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, which made Bill's heart shudder.

After a moment of silence, a weird smile appeared on Ah Ting's face again: "Then I'll be impulsive too, it's evened."