Outside the bathroom, Xiong Zhiqi stood sideways, seeing Zhao Zhu walk out. He looked at him with a hint of surprise, and then saw his little sister Xia Yuhuan covering her stomach and walking out, heading towards another side, which should be her room.

  "Zhao Ge, this isn't your style, is it?"

  "Are you telling me to kill her? Or rape her? Or sell her?"

  "Uh... this..."

  "I killed her, and then my aunt's birthday became a memorial day for her daughter. Afterwards, my mom had to wear mourning clothes and accompany her in crying. Is that funny?"

  "So you're just going to let her go like that?"

  "She can't escape anyway, she's still there. How to punish her can be delayed for now, but one thing can't be delayed. I asked her about the origin of that ghostly ginseng from her mouth. Taking advantage of my hypnotic effect on her not wearing off yet, let's go first." Zhao Zhu said while taking out his phone to check the time.

  "Isn't that person also from our group?"

  "According to Xia Yuhan's description, it shouldn't be someone from the group. However, that person should have obtained something left behind by a member of the group. It's possible that they were originally close to someone in the group, but that person died in the task world and took their things with them. Gui Canshen is one of them."

  "Since we're just ordinary people, it's no big deal, let's go."

  Zhao Zhu didn't go back to the living room, but went straight downstairs. In the corridor, Ding Bo saw Zhao Zhu coming down and reminded him:

  "Master, if you're going out, take the back door for good luck. There's a police car at the front door. This matter will still need some time to be settled within the family."

  The police outside should be the ones in suits who reported it and came over. Of course, Zhao Zhu isn't afraid of this kind of thing, but he doesn't have time to go to the police station and wait for his family and the suit-wearing man's family to play a game of cat and mouse.

  Zhao Zhu nodded and took Xiong Zhiqi out from the back door. At the back door, the driver of the Zhao family was already waiting there. Seeing Zhao Zhu and others coming out, he started the car.

  "Master, going home?"

  "No, go to Quzhijian Space Bar, do you know the way?"

  "Acquaintance, madam also often goes to that store for hairdressing."

  "Uh, a bit faster."

  "Yes, young master."

  …………

  Qu Xiang Hui Suo is very famous among the wealthy socialites in SH City. Many noble women come here to get their hair done, and the hairstylists are all exceptionally handsome men and beautiful women with top-notch skills and facilities.

  Even in the dead of night, this place won't close, and there will still be staff on duty and hairdressers, because some wealthy women may suddenly feel like getting a haircut at midnight to change their mood.

  Zhou Bin is one of the barbers on duty tonight, and there are still two customers in the store. The other two barbers on duty are busy taking care of them, but Zhou Bin is sitting at the counter with a listless expression, his mind elsewhere. In fact, his colleagues have also noticed that recently, Zhou Bin's work enthusiasm has been very poor. When customers come, he tries to push them off to others as much as possible, and he doesn't seem to want to make money anymore.

  Today is his girlfriend's mother's birthday, and her fiancé has also returned to attend. All of this, Zhou Bin was aware of, as his girlfriend, that innocent girl, had told him everything.

  As a normal man, this made Zhou Bin very painful and unbearable. He felt that his dignity as a man was being trampled on. His relationship with the woman he liked couldn't be open and had to be kept secret, while her so-called fiancé, who was said to be a notorious playboy with a bad reputation, could be with her openly and honorably just because of his family's wealth and power;

  These parents, don't they ever think about their daughter's feelings? Don't they know that only when she is with me will Yuhan feel happy and fulfilled? Only I can give Yuhan these things, others cannot, including that playboy!

  Yes, I am poor, I work alone in SH, I have no house or car, haha, even if I had a house and a car, in the eyes of Yuhan's parents, it would probably be completely insignificant. But I am sincere to Yuhan, and Yuhan is also sincere to me, only when we are together can we have happiness. As parents, how can they push their daughter into the fire pit of a playboy?

  How hateful! This society is really too powerful. It's also really too devoid of human touch.

  Hehe, without money and power, are you destined to be looked down upon?

  I don't want my parents to be just ordinary farmers, I also hope that my parents are national cadres or big entrepreneurs, but unfortunately they are incompetent, their incompetence has harmed their son and me, now I can't even be with the girl I like formally, it's all because of them! It's all their fault!

  If I were that rich playboy, everything would be fine. No more working at the barber shop, just throw it away and travel abroad with Yuhan!

  It's fate, it's fate, who made my fate so bad?

  Hehe, it's all because of what you owe me, fate owes me, society owes me, I'm telling you to look down on me.

  Thinking of this, Zhou Bin's mouth corner revealed a cold smile. His rental house was nearby, and he shared it with another person who rarely went out except to buy daily necessities, but that person never seemed to be short of money, which had always been one of the strange things Zhou Bin couldn't understand before.

  However, one day, that person was emotionally agitated and unexpectedly dragged Zhou Bin to drink. The man got drunk and burst into tears in front of Zhou Bin, saying he was afraid of death, didn't want to die, and still had many good things he hadn't been able to sell or strengthen himself with. In short, Zhou Bin listened and was confused. It was also the first time Zhou Bin entered that person's room. He looked at the ginseng and pointed at it, asking: "You're still eating ginseng to supplement your body?"

  That man was also drunk and actually told Zhou Bin about the ghost story.

  The next day, the man disappeared and for half a month, there was no sign of him. Zhou Bin plucked up his courage, opened the lock again, and entered the man's room. He first took the ginseng from the man back to his own room, planning to find an opportunity to sell it the next day. This ginseng could fetch at least tens of thousands of yuan, but what a pity, this tens of thousands might just be enough for a rich person to get a haircut!

  Zhou Bin originally didn't believe what that person said about the ghost ginseng, but after putting it in his own room, Zhou Bin's sleep quality got worse day by day, having nightmares all night. Finally, he realized something - this ghost ginseng was indeed a ghost ginseng, and placing it in his own room would really shorten his lifespan!

  In that case, this thing is even more difficult to get rid of. What if it's sold to some big shot and they discover the problem afterwards and take revenge on me? What would I do then?

  At this time, Xia Yuhan told Zhou Bin about her fiancé's situation, and Zhou Bin told Xia Yuhan about the ghost ginseng. At first, Xia Yuhan didn't believe it, but she couldn't resist her boyfriend's repeated guarantees, so she decided to try it out. She really sent the ghost ginseng to Zhao Zhu's father through her mother, because Zhao Zhu's father indeed had a hobby of collecting medicinal herbs. If Zhao Zhu's father died, and her own fiancé's father died, losing that person's interpersonal relationship, then her own father wouldn't have to force her to marry into the Zhao family, right? She wouldn't be forced to marry her cousin anymore.

  It's fortunate that Zhao Zhu's father has been accompanying the medical team beside the central big shot, and hasn't returned home much, so he hasn't stayed in his study room for long, thus being less affected by the ghost ginseng. It's also fortunate that Zhao Zhu brought back Xiong Zhiqi and discovered the ghost ginseng from a pile of ginseng.

  "I don't even know if that old playboy father of yours is really dying soon, the sooner he dies the better. You're only in such a high position because of him, and your son is an official just because of his family background, serves you right, this is what it means to get what's coming to you."

  "Hey, what are you smiling at?" a voice suddenly sounded in front of Zhou Bin.

  Zhou Bin was startled and then saw a young man standing in front of him, dressed very formally.

  "Ah, is it necessary to have a haircut?"

  "That's right, since you're still free, help me fix my hair." Zhao Zhu said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.