"It's just a matter of hatred that we're so entangled. Xia Li'er said that because of her weakness, her voice was not loud, but it was enough for Mu Zhenglin to listen to it clearly.

"Yes, it's just that we can't figure it out for a long time. After Mu Zhenglin finished speaking, he turned around and went out.

In the dimly lit room, Xia Zixuan sat on the ground, and there were several wine bottles lying crookedly beside him. This man rarely appears in front of the world, but only he knows that the word decadence seems to grow on him.

When he studied abroad, he was still a "poor student", and the woman he loved was forcibly robbed and killed...... At that time he was in great pain, and vowed to give them a taste of blood.

But no matter what he does, she can't come back, can she?

But the almost identical face stood beside the man...... He had never felt such powerless.

Looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window, Xia Zixuan swore that he would let her return to his side.

Even though more than three months have passed, the human life incident that broke out in the south of Fengcheng City has not completely ended, and many media have brought up this matter every now and then to stir up the cold rice.

Xia Zixuan naturally knew that it would not work like this, so he sent someone to check on the old lady, and even heard that the reason why she refused to move away before her death was because of one person.

Unlike expected, the reason why the old lady refused to move away was not her long-lost sweetheart, but her poor granddaughter.

And what is even more coincidental is that the granddaughter that the old lady is waiting for is Liu Yuzhen. No one expected this.

Xia Zixuan asked people to suppress this matter, and Liu Yuzhen, who was originally in his hands, now knows where he was gotten by Mu Zhenglin and them, but it doesn't matter......

Xia Zixuan thought of a better way to solve the problem of public opinion about the land south of Fengcheng City at this time.

Moshan.

Mu Zhenglin in the private room was a little upset, drinking stuffy wine, and didn't speak for a long time. Shen Nanchen knew that he was upset, and he didn't make too much fun, and he just accompanied him as a buddy.

After answering the phone, Shen Nanchen's cup touched Mu Zhenglin's, paused, and said, "Xia Zixuan didn't give up, and he made an appointment with someone in Mo Shang at this time." What, aren't you going to say hello?"

"Just say hello, I can give him a big gift today. Mu Zhenglin smiled and said: "In Ancheng, there are only a handful of people who can make me Mu Zhenglin suffer, and most of these people don't know that I will fight for money, and I will take revenge!"

Shen Nanchen smiled and didn't say anything more.

In the other private room, Xia Zixuan drank wine with a smiling face, the door of the private room opened, and a young lady who delivered wine came in, she just opened the wine bottle, and was pushed by the man on one side and fell into Xia Zixuan's arms, Xia Zixuan subconsciously frowned.

The girl in her arms was flushed and wanted to stand up in a panic, but unfortunately her feet slipped and she fell down again before she could stand firmly.

Xia Zixuan looked upset, pulled the person up, and pushed him aside.

"Has Mr. Xia always been so unsympathetic to women?" A short and slightly bald man said with a smile: "Such a good girl, it must be soft and fragrant when you hold it, I believe Mr. Xia will like it." ”

As he spoke, the man blatantly stuffed a room card into the girl's pocket, and said lightly: "You go up and prepare first, Mr. Xia will go up in a while." ”

The girl lowered her eyelashes slightly, nodded, and stepped out.

Xia Zixuan didn't look at her again from beginning to end.

"Mr. Xia, are you so unappreciative?" The man continued: "You also know that this circle is full of like-minded people, otherwise it will be difficult to gather together......" The meaning of his words is obvious, that is, each other has an obvious handle in each other's hands, so that the other party can feel at ease, if he is not satisfied, presumably what he wants to do will naturally not be done.

"Then I'm in for a treat. Xia Zixuan squeezed out a smile at the man just now, drank the wine in the glass, took the room card in his hand, and got up to go out.

When he entered the room that the man had prepared, the pale pink light made the room interesting, and the woman in the master bedroom was clearly ready and just waiting for him to come.

The girl was still the same girl just now, but at this time, she pulled up the long hair that had just fallen behind her in a bun at will, and a few loose strands of hair were scattered around her sideburns. Even if she pretended to be calm and amorous, she still couldn't hide her youth and nervousness.

Xia Zixuan smiled, and he was a reluctant person again.

Xia Zixuan walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to pat the position next to him.

The woman was stunned for a moment, but walked over and sat down beside him, and he could feel that this woman was full of vigilance all over her body.

"They forced you?" Xia Zixuan asked.

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "No, voluntary, I have admired Mr. Xia for a long time, so I ......"

"The first time we met, you mentioned 'admiration'?" Xia Zixuan said, looking at this untrue woman, Xia Zixuan thought of her, and his heart became more and more irritable.