Villain: I Slapped The God Of War In The Face At The Beginning, And The Female President Helped Me V

At five o’clock in the afternoon, Bai Jinghong and others came back.

Bai Jinghong was holding a whole wheat bread in his hand.

There was no oil at all.

The makeup artist was also ready to put makeup on Bai Jinghong’s chest, which looked like a whip mark.

The coat was also deliberately smeared with a little wall dust, which looked a little dirty.

Everything was ready, Bai Jinghong asked two of his men to hold him aside, opened the door directly, and dragged him in.

Seeing the door open, Qin Zhirou was scared at first and shrank in the corner, and then she was suddenly surprised when she saw Bai Jinghong.

It seemed that it would be much better to have one more person here.

Bai Jinghong was put on the bed, and his men walked out.

“Xiaobai, how are you?” Qin Zhirou didn’t know Bai Jinghong’s name, she only knew that he called himself Xiaobai when he introduced himself.

“What else can I do?” Bai Jinghong made a bitter face and rubbed his chest: “Several people beat me and whipped me, what else can I do?”

“Ah? Where did they hit you?” Qin Zhirou looked up and down, but didn’t see any scars, and couldn’t help but wonder.

Bai Jinghong unbuttoned his shirt, and there were whip marks inside.

“It hurts so much!” Bai Jinghong looked very aggrieved: “Who did I offend? I just went out to eat something. You got me into trouble.”

Qin Zhirou also felt inexplicably sorry.

It was indeed her who got me into trouble.

Those people came for her, and Bai Jinghong was a gift.

“My body hurts so much, can you come over and help me?” Bai Jinghong pretended to be uncomfortable.

“Ah?” Qin Zhirou hesitated.

Her brother told her that she couldn’t have casual physical contact with any man.

“If you don’t want to, forget it. I can do it myself!” Bai Jinghong struggled to support himself, and then seemed to lose strength and fell down again.

Qin Zhirou also gritted her teeth and went over to support him.

As he got so close, Bai Jinghong quietly blew a breath behind her ear.

She was very sensitive, and when she was blown, her heart suddenly beat wildly and her body felt numb.

She quickly pulled Bai Jinghong and then stepped back, her face flushed.

But she didn’t have the heart to curse, so she could only curl up to one side.

Qin Zhirou at this moment didn’t look like a lady from a wealthy family.

There were traces of dust on her clothes, and there were some spider webs on her hair.

“Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?” Bai Jinghong asked.

“I…I…”

Qin Zhirou blushed, twisted her fingers gently, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: “I…I’m not hungry, not at all!”

“Even if they give me food, I won’t eat it. Their food must be dirty. I want to enjoy the best, so that I can live up to my status…”

Before she finished, her stomach started to growl at an inopportune time.

The sound was louder than her voice.

She quickly covered her stomach, her face full of embarrassment. Looking at that look, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

“Haha!” Bai Jinghong laughed, and suddenly found this woman really cute.

Her stomach was very hungry, and her mouth was very hard.

She probably hadn’t eaten for a day.

She only ate a little steak at noon, and didn’t eat it in the end.

Then she was caught and scared all the way. How could she not be hungry now?

“You…what are you laughing at?” Qin Zhirou became more and more embarrassed, staring at Bai Jinghong: “Aren’t you hungry too?”

“No!” Bai Jinghong smiled: “I won’t be hungry soon, because when they beat me up, I secretly took a piece of bread from their table.”

As he spoke, Bai Jinghong reached into his pocket and took out a whole wheat bread.

Seeing this bread, Qin Zhirou couldn’t help swallowing her saliva.

Although she pressed her stomach hard, her stomach still made a pleading sound.

“Do you want to eat?” Bai Jinghong shook the bread with a smile on his face.

“I…I won’t eat it!” Qin Zhirou turned her head away: “Even if I eat this stolen thing, I won’t eat it. My brother said that people must have backbone.”

But at this time, the sense of smell seemed to become particularly sharp under the urging of hunger.

The wheat aroma of the whole wheat bread rushed into her nose, and her stomach was churning violently.

Bai Jinghong was a little speechless. Everything was his brother, his brother.

“Well, if you don’t want to eat, I’ll eat by myself. Those guys are drinking and barbecuing outside. I can only steal a small piece of bread, but it’s no problem to fill my stomach.”

As he spoke, Bai Jinghong broke the bread and blew it towards Qin Zhirou.

Qin Zhirou really wanted to hit someone, but he could only bear it and divert his attention.

However, Qin Zhirou still opened her mouth and whispered, “Thank you!”

Bai Jinghong was stunned, a little puzzled.

“This… this thank you is for standing up to protect me…” Qin Zhirou blushed slightly.

“Oh, so, this should also be taught by your brother.”

Qin Zhirou shook her head: “My brother said, don’t say thank you to people easily, because it is a kind of compromise.”

“Your brother has a wrong outlook on life, he is a psychopath!” Bai Jinghong blurted out.

“How dare you scold my brother?”

Qin Zhirou suddenly became angry, her face turned pale with anger, and after hesitating for a while, she clenched her fist and hit Bai Jinghong fiercely.

She really used up all her strength, but her strength was not great, and she hadn’t eaten for so long, so her fist hit Bai Jinghong softly.

It was just like tickling, but she kept hitting him.

Bai Jinghong was a little annoyed and grabbed her hand: “Are you sick? What’s wrong with your brother? What kind of bird is he? What does he have to do with me? I can scold him if I want!”

“Let me go!”

Qin Zhirou wanted to pull her hand back, but she couldn’t. Bai Jinghong wanted to hold her hand, how could she pull it back?

“You bastard, what qualifications do you have to scold my brother? He is a perfect man, a thousand times better than you, you hooligan, let go quickly, don’t touch me!”

Qin Zhirou looked anxious, as if Bai Jinghong had humiliated her by grabbing her.

“Damn, you must have been stimulated when you were a child, or you have shit in your brain.”

“Boom!”

At this time, the door opened again and Huoshan rushed in.

He started to curse: “Boy, did you steal our things?”

Qin Zhirou was frightened and stepped aside again.

“I didn’t!” Bai Jinghong shook his head.

“No? If I say yes, then yes. I don’t want to beat anyone now. Come out and let my brothers beat you!”

With that, Huoshan walked out.

Bai Jinghong looked a little nervous, then took off his coat and hid the whole wheat bread inside his coat.

Then he whispered to Qin Zhirou: “I can’t eat it. Eat the bread quickly, don’t starve!”

After that, he limped out.

Qin Zhirou looked at Bai Jinghong’s back and had an indescribable feeling.

He actually…

But the door was closed at once.

Then there was a burst of punching and kicking, and wailing outside.

Qin Zhirou was frightened and cried, tears rolling down.

She walked to the bed, picked up Bai Jinghong’s coat, and looked at the bread he had hidden.

But she could not have imagined that a group of people outside were kicking a sandbag.

As for the wailing sound, it was also from one of the little brothers.