Doodle.

Doodle.

After a long wait, the call finally came through.

He rarely took the initiative to call Chu Hongye.

Of course, Chu Hongye never called him.

He didn't fight because Chu Hongye was too busy, too cold, and too tough.

Even if he rarely took the initiative to fight, Chu Hongye chose not to take it most of the time. Occasionally, once or twice, it is only a concise exchange of two sentences. Then hang up.

But the friendship between him and Chu Hongye is real.

At least in Xiao Ziyang's opinion, they have a teacher-student relationship.

Xiao Ziyang is a teacher, and Chu Hongye is a student.

At that time, Chu Hongye was still in his student days.

However, Xiao Ziyang has become an upstart in the business world with his family resources. At the invitation of the university, he gave a class to Chu Hongye, and he took ten classes in about a month.

The teacher-student relationship is not easy to ignore.

It can also greatly improve the quality of getting along with the two.

In Yanjing, he is also one of the very few people of the opposite sex who has drunk coffee alone with Chu Hongye.

He invited him to dinner, but was denied.

"Hey. Momiji didn't bother you, did you?"

After the phone was connected, Xiao Ziyang asked in a gentle tone.

"If you have something to say, just say it. ”

On the other end of the phone, Chu Hongye was as indifferent as ever.

Even in those words, there was not the slightest emotion.

"The misunderstanding between me and Chu Yun, you must basically know about it. Xiao Ziyang sighed and said. "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with me at all. But I didn't know how to open my mouth to him. So I thought, I'll talk to you about that. Try to get the whole thing out of the way. You can help me say two more nice words. Let this be the end of the matter. Momiji, do you think—"

"Do you want me to intercede for you?" Chu Hongye interrupted Xiao Ziyang.

"It's understandable. Xiao Ziyang pursed his lips and said. "The main thing is to explain the misunderstanding clearly. ”

"How old are you this year?" asked Chu Hongye without warning.

"Forty-three years old. What's wrong?" Xiao Ziyang wondered.

"I think it's a thirteen-year-old. There's no way you're going to do something stupid. Chu Hongye said word by word.

"Didn't I say that. This matter has nothing to do with me, it was a complete misunderstanding. Xiao Ziyang's heart moved. I thought there was a play.

But Chu Hongye said ruthlessly: "What I said is. It's extremely stupid for you to ask me for intercession. ”

Xiao Ziyang frowned.

What does this mean?

How can it be stupid and naïve?

I'm going to reconcile with your nephew and explain the whole thing. Isn't this trying to make the big thing small?

Xiao Ziyang was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to express it: "From my point of view, everyone is an acquaintance. There's no need to be so stiff. ”

"Is there a misunderstanding between you and Chu Yun? I don't want to know. But you came to me, but it was a misunderstanding. Chu Hongye said indifferently. "The feud between him and you. You can do it yourself. But if you come to me. I can tell you very bluntly. ”

"Your family arrives in Hawaii tomorrow at noon. Right?"

"The address where they stay is a three-storey villa that you bought by the sea. The security personnel inside are from Will International Bodyguards. Count the servants and bodyguards, as well as your family. Thirty people in total. ”

Chu Hongye is like a few treasures, and he said it delicately and indifferently.

"I don't know what you're going to be like. But I can tell you. If he is not satisfied. Or you didn't give him a satisfactory answer. Or—"

He showed even the slightest hint of murderous intent. ”

"No need for him to do it. I'll let you be killed. ”

After Chu Hongye finished the last sentence, he hung up the phone.

On the beautiful face, the cold light is revealed.

Those scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent.

You Xiao Ziyang is tired of life. Move my nephew of Chu Hongye?

A nephew who grew up?

Finished. You still naively ran around asking me to intercede?

It's a big joke!

The logic that this incident is most likely to happen is that Chu Yun swallowed his anger. Stop the bloodthirsty Chu Hongye, don't do such a brutal thing as killing people.

Instead of letting Chu Hongye stop Chu Yun.

So Xiao Ziyang is stupid and naïve.

Coming to Chu Hongye, this was a big misunderstanding.

Hang up.

Xiao Ziyang sat on the sofa with a numb scalp.

He couldn't imagine that Chu Hongye even knew the address of his entire family.

Even down to the details of how many people are in the villa and how many security guards. Which security company does the security come from.

This Chu Hongye is worthy of her title of female devil!

To do this kind of dehumanizing deed, not only is it soft, but it is extremely skillful!

At first glance, he is a repeat offender!

Executioner!

Smack.

Xiao Ziyang lit a cigarette and served it with tea.

I sat all night.

That night, his hair, which was very black and silky, was stained with oil. I even faintly saw gray hair.

The corners of the lips, like spring shoots, grew a beard overnight.

The burden and pressure in his heart are unimaginable, let alone soothing.

The concern for his family also made him exhausted.

He knew very well that Chu Hongye said such a thing. Then she must be ready.

Once the matter completely collapsed. His family will definitely be buried with him!

It's cool.

The tea is cold and hot, hot and cold.

After a night's work, Xiao Ziyang smoked two packs of cigarettes.

His mouth was full of bitterness, and his whole body was full of unspeakable discomfort. The brain is also like a paste, bloated and uncomfortable.

"Boss. What's the morning arrangement?" a bodyguard stepped forward and asked tentatively.

The atmosphere of the Xiao family is too eerie and terrifying.

The outlaws who stayed in the Xiao family no longer had anyone in or out.

Because every time you go out, you can't come back.

This distorted sense of oppression suffocates everyone. The taste of death is also immersed in everyone's heart. Built to last.

"What do you want me to do? Throw a party or invite celebrities from all walks of life?" Xiao Ziyang asked almost angrily.

Now, no one dares to approach him Xiao Ziyang.

Even powerful organizations have entered a dormant period.

Ouyang Shu, the recommender, and Luo Wenzhou, the secret envoy of the organization, disappeared into his life out of thin air.

He had no one to rely on.

No one can be trusted.

The only thing he could do was to stay at home and be tormented by time, tormented by Chu Yun.

The bodyguard tensed as he was questioned. Emotions are also inexplicably unbalanced.

Under the high pressure, everyone's nerves were tensed to the extreme.

The Xiao family, which was shrouded in death, showed unprecedented oppression.

Xiao Ziyang, who was almost desperate, finally couldn't hold it back.

At nine o'clock in the morning, he ordered a sumptuous breakfast to be made.

Then he called Chu Yun.

It seems that Chu Yun had expected Xiao Ziyang's call.

So he picked it up quickly. And with a good attitude. It was as if she had just slept beautifully, and her mood was extremely beautiful.

"Are you ready for trial?"

On the other side of the phone, Chu Yun's voice like a judge rang.

The thick smell of death came quickly through the radio waves.