"Get in." Jin Beisheng instructed.
Zhou Manzhen was clearly not cooperating. She stood there like a statue.
"Woman, do you know the consequences of playing with fire?" Jin Beisan smiled evilly, and a trace of desire appeared in his eyes.
"Big sister, I have a fire extinguisher." Zhou Man said smugly.
But in the next second, the words that came out of his mouth made her want to cut herself to death, "Yes, I understand, you are really a good fire extinguisher."
Why? Why did he have to humiliate himself?
Zhou Manzhu felt that she had been utterly defeated!
"Where is your home?" Jin Beisen asked as he dashingly fastened his seat belt.
"Why should I tell you?" Zhou Manzhen clearly wanted to fight against Jin Beiseng, but his arrogant and lovable mouth remained stiff.
It was clear that she had not learned her painful lesson.
"Alright, let's go to my house." Jin Beisen stepped on the accelerator and drove on.
"Hey, wait a moment." Zhou Man pouted, thinking to himself that Jin Beisan's skin was thick enough to build city walls.
Jin Beisheng laughed lightly, his handsome face was like a walking sculpture, "What? Are you willing to say? "
"Happy district." Zhou Manzhen spat out these four words coldly, and didn't speak to Jin Beiseng again.
In fact, even if Zhou did not tell Jin where her family lived, Jin would still know.
Along the way, Zhou Manzhu kept looking out the window. The sun was shining outside and the weather was good, but her mood wasn't too good. Perhaps she was too upset and didn't want to cry at all.
Afternoon, Jiayu Hospital.
Zhou Manzhen sat in the clinic waiting for the patient to arrive.
Wearing a pair of sunglasses and a handsome suit, Jin Beiseng pushed open the door and entered the office.
Zhou Manzhen didn't look up, but habitually swiped her magnetic card, and Jin Beiseng's name immediately popped out from the computer. Zhou Manzhen was startled, and she unsteadily raised her head.
He saw Jin Beisheng looking like a young master, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, squinting at Zhou Manzhen.
"May I ask what part of you is not feeling well?" Zhou Man knew that Jin Beiseng was here to provoke her, but since he was her patient at the moment, she couldn't just tell him to scram, so she had to follow the procedure.
"My heart has been hurting a bit lately, I don't know why." A playful smile was plastered on Jin Beisen's face as he stared straight at Zhou Manzhen.
Zhou Manzhen avoided his gaze, holding a pen and scribbling on the medical record book, "What else?" she asked.
"No, that's all." As he spoke, he unbuttoned his shirt.
Zhou Manzhen was so scared that her eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. She quickly said, "Hey, what are you doing?"
"Of course, taking off your clothes for your inspection." Jin Beiseng had a playful look on his face as he smiled evilly.
As he spoke, he had already completely taken off his shirt, revealing his firm chest muscles that he was proud of. Zhou Manzhen glanced at him coldly, then took the stethoscope and listened to Jin Beiseng's heartbeat. Everything was normal, and then he pressed it against Jin Beisheng's chest.
If there really was a problem with his heart, then the few times Zhou Manzhen pressed down on him, it would have made him cry out loud. However, not only did Jin Beisen not make a sound, he was actually enjoying it, with a faint smile hanging on his face.
Zhou Man really wanted to call the police. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
They were not afraid of gangsters, but they were afraid of cultured gangsters.