From Sidekick To Bigshot

206-210

From Sidekick to Bigshot Chapter 206: Clothes off

And now he made such a deep cut in their home, let alone Yu Xi, even Yu Xi's father Yu Simiao felt the seriousness of the matter.

　　 If the old man of the Zhai family and Zhai Erye of the Tianxing Group knew, they would definitely be held accountable!

　　 What's more terrible is that Zhai Yunsheng didn't take his injury seriously. Not only did he refuse to go to the hospital, he continued to run and toss in the gym.

　　 Yu Xi was almost crying, for fear that Zhai Yunsheng would suddenly faint!

　　 But now he and Zhai Yunsheng's bodyguards couldn't persuade Zhai Yunsheng, there was really no way that Yu Xi thought of Jian Yiling.

　　 He didn't know if Jian Yiling could help, so he could only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

　　 After listening to Yu Xi's explanation, Jian Yiling immediately got up and went out.

　　 asked Yu Xi as he walked: "How deep is the wound, what is the amount of bleeding, and has it been disinfected?"

　　Because they were next door, Jian Yiling trot all the way, and only five minutes later appeared in front of Yuxi and Zhai Yunsheng.

　　 There is a special gym in the house, which is equipped with equipment comparable to professional gyms.

　　 Zhai Yunsheng and the others are here at this time.

　　 Jian Yiling blushed as she trot all the way, panting.

　　 She stood at the door, looking at the man who was running on the treadmill recklessly.

　　Because of the heating equipment in the room and sweating during exercise, Zhai Yunsheng did not wear a pair of sports field pants on the upper body.

　　 Zhai Yunsheng looks pretty thin in clothes on weekdays.

　　 But looking at it now, the upper body has clear lines and clear texture, and every muscle fits tightly to his body.

　　 does not look thin, nor too exaggerated.

　　 On his right arm, there was a circle of gauze wrapped around it, blood oozing out, and the gauze dyed red.

　　 Jian Yiling stood at the door looking at Zhai Yunsheng.

　　 Zhai Yunsheng also turned to look at Jian Yiling.

　　Four eyes face each other.

　　 No one spoke, and just stared at each other for a minute.

　　 Finally, Zhai Yunsheng reluctantly gave in, got off the treadmill, picked up the towel next to him, and wiped the sweat off his body casually.

　　 then put on the clothes held by the bodyguard next to him.

　　 sat down on the sofa next to him, lazily.

　　 didn't care about the wound on his arm.

　　 Jian Yiling walked over. She knew that Zhai Yunsheng didn't care about his life or death.