In order to go to Cen Bowen's house on Saturday to force Cen Bowen to marry him, Xia Xiaoxiao did a lot of actions to remove obstacles, such as sending a photo of her and Cen Bowen and a selfie of herself on Cen Bowen's bed to Zhuo Jiali's mobile phone point-to-point.

But as soon as she saw Cen Bowen's expression of wanting to eat herself, she was relieved again, presumably the game between this man and his lover should be over.

What she Xia Xiaoxiao can't get, Zhuo Jiali can't think of it!

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoxiao was not afraid of anti-joy, and his laughter drifted in the wind in the huge garden, listening to it as if he was just a pitiful lingering breath.

"What are you laughing at?"

Cen Bowen's teeth clenched, but he was inferior to Xia Xiaoxiao's profligate laughter.

"I laugh at you, like me, guarding someone without complaint or regret, but the bamboo basket is empty, and in the end there is nothing!"

Cen Bowen was completely enraged, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and he grabbed Xia Xiaoxiao's throat with his right hand.

"Where the hell did she go?!"

Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't breathe all of a sudden, holding Cen Bowen's fingers with both hands, and his face turned purple.

Shang Qingyuan saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Cen Bowen's wrist.

"Senior brother, senior brother, don't do stupid things!"

The bodyguards who retreated to the distance also saw the strange appearance here, and quickly surrounded them again.

Seeing that Cen Bowen had no intention of letting go, Shang Qingyuan didn't have enough strength to break Cen Bowen's protruding hand, he was afraid that Xia Xiaoxiao would not be able to support it, so he hurriedly searched for reassuring words in his mind.

"Senior brother, if this woman is dead, you won't be able to know Miss Zhuo's whereabouts!"

The three words "Miss Zhuo" were Xia Xiaoxiao's life-saving straw, Cen Bowen's heart moved instantly, and his hand was released along with his brows.

Xia Xiaoxiao sat on the grass, holding her chin with both hands, panting heavily, and a bright strangulation mark on her neck was shocking.

A platoon of five or six bodyguards stood in front of Xia Xiaoxiao in unison, clenching their fists to prepare for the fight.

Cen Bowen didn't seem to see them at all, and his eyes stabbed straight at Xia Xiaoxiao.

"Speak quickly!"

Xia Xiaoxiao finally regained his breathing and barely stood up from the grass.

"I don't know where that woman went, I just know you'll never find her. I want you to taste it as well as I do, the pain of losing someone!"

Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't ask anything here, Cen Bowen didn't want to waste any more time, and he didn't want to see her again, so he turned around and walked out the door.

The bodyguards were about to run away after seeing the comer bullying the young lady, and were about to step forward to ask for justice under their fists.

"Don't chase it. Xia Xiaoxiao commanded coldly.

Where is Zhuo Jiali, Xia Xiaoxiao really doesn't know, anyway, Cen Bowen can't belong to him, so let him "do well" to find it and be tortured "well".

There is still a hope to find, it is better than that even if she knows where the person is, she can no longer recover it.

Shang Qingyuan was worried that the angry Cen Bowen would lose control of his emotions, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to do his duty and regain control of the steering wheel.

Cen Bowen lost his temper at Xia Xiaoxiao's house, and finally vented some of his anger, and now he also needs time to think about what to do next, so he will follow Shang Qingyuan.

Knowing that Zhuo Jiali couldn't be at home, Cen Bowen still wanted to try his luck to find her house.

Shang Qingyuan was ordered to drive straight to Zhuo Jiali's house. Sure enough, after ringing the doorbell for a long time, there was no response from Zhuo Jiali's family.

Cen Bowen was in a state of confusion, and his head was against the iron gate of Zhuo Jiali's house. Why did this stupid woman leave alone without saying a word?

Alone?

Cen Bowen's heart lit up.

"Qingyuan, let's go!"

"Senior brother, where are you going?"

"Go home!"

After Cen Bowen got into the car, he put his head on the headrest and closed his eyes and was silent.

Shang Qingyuan didn't want to disturb him, and drove back to the Cen family's mansion all the way in a controlled manner.

The car entered the garage of the Cen family's mansion, Shang Qingyuan said understandingly, "I'm here to wait for you to send at any time", Cen Bowen nodded gratefully, got out of the car and ran out.

Cen Bowen searched all over the garage, garden, and house, but he didn't see the person he was looking for.

He ran to Mrs. Cen's room and knocked on the door, and the word "come in" came from inside.

Cen Bowen pushed the door in, and Mrs. Cen was sitting in the massage chair reading a book. Seeing that Mrs. Cen was here, Cen Bowen was even more panicked.

"Grandma, you didn't go out today? Do you know where Uncle Zhuo is?"

Mrs. Cen put down her books, took off her reading glasses, and looked up at Cen Bowen.

"How did you find Uncle Zhuo?"

"I ...... I have something important to ask him. ”

Zhuo Laosan came to ask her to resign early last Saturday morning, and Mrs. Cen was also surprised, but after all, Zhuo Laosan had served the Cen family for so many years, and it was not a good thing for him to retire and retire, so he agreed.

Mrs. Cen wanted to give Zhuo Laosan a generous pension, but Zhuo Laosan refused, saying that Old Man Cen's favor to him over the years was enough for him to have no worries for the rest of his life.

It just so happened that Cen Bowen slept late that day, so he didn't know about it. Later, Xia Xiaoxiao came to make trouble, and Mrs. Cen also put down the matter of Zhuo Laosan and didn't mention it.

Zhuo Laosan also left in a hurry? Cen Bowen couldn't accept it for a while.

"Did he say where he was going?"

Old Lady Cen shook her head.

"I asked him what his plans were, and he said he hadn't thought about it yet, and he didn't say where he was going. Bowen, tell me the truth, what happened?"

Facing the kind old lady Cen, Cen Bowen, who had been holding back for a day, couldn't hold back any longer, and told her everything about Zhuo Jiali as it was.

Mrs. Cen had heard more or less about Zhuo Jiali in Shen Biyun's mouth before, and of course, Shen Biyun didn't have any good evaluation of "Zhuo Jiali".

Listening to Cen Bowen's detailed account this time, she couldn't help but have a good impression and curiosity about this girl.

Mrs. Cen is an eclectic person in her bones, and when she heard that Zhuo Jiali was stubborn and really stubbornly started a female security guard in the lobby of Zhenzhong Building, she couldn't help laughing; when she heard that she was thin and saved her baby grandson when the car hit, her heart was first frightened and fluttered, and after jumping wildly, she was grateful for her heroic righteousness; when she heard that she squatted in Zhenzhong for more than half a month for the project of Shengyuan, and made achievements that no one had ever done before, and I felt a trace of admiration for her in my heart.

How could such an indomitable, independent and confident woman cling to Bowen for money as Shen Biyun said?

After listening to Cen Bowen's emotional narration, Mrs. Cen held his hand.

"Bowen, everything you and Carrie have been through, I, the old woman, have understood. Go ahead and do what feels right for you, I've got your back!"

Cen Bowen smiled heartily at Mrs. Cen, hugged his most beloved grandmother hard, and then turned around and walked out quickly.