On a midsummer night, Zhuang sat in his RV and seemed to wander aimlessly through the streets of Shanghai.

The evening breeze rushed in through the car window, not refreshing, but sticky hot flashes.

The driver was the captain of Wanghai Hospital, a young man from the Marine Corps who looked cheerful on the outside. When Yang Hui left, he became Zhuang's part-time driver, and he received an extra salary.

The high-rise buildings and the neon street lights constantly appear in the field of vision, and then disappear quickly. Zhuang looked at the bizarre urban night scene lightly, and felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, as if a part of his life was being lost in this bizarre urban night.

He never imagined that he would live in such a lively place for four years, and everything he experienced in the past four years was like a flash of lightning, flashing in the neon shadows.

At nine o'clock, there was still some time before the ten o'clock agreed with Lan Zhanjiang, and Zhuang asked the driver to drive along Binjiang Avenue to turn around.

"Stop, blow the wind." Zhuang suddenly stopped the car.

The driver slowly pulled the car over the side of the road, Zhuang pulled the door open, and said to the driver: "You make a U-turn at the intersection in front, and in ten minutes, you will still pick me up here." ”

The RV drove away, Zhuang waited for a moment, and walked towards the brightly lit fountain.

He didn't go into the lively place, but only found a secluded place by the river, leaned on the railing near the river, and watched the scenery comfortably.

The whistle of the giant ship rings in the Pujiang River from time to time, and only here does it not appear abrupt, but naturally becomes the narration of the scenery.

It is only a twenty-minute drive from here to Nanhai Gonglan, and the traffic is smooth and there are few traffic jams, and the scenery of Binjiang Avenue itself is also good; But none of this is the reason for Zhuang's stay.

While leaving the Marine Hospital, Yingjie drove a RV with a local license plate and followed behind. He was the only one in the car, and Zhuang paused on the side of the road just now to see the strange expression on his face.

This is Shanghai's landscape avenue, there are strict traffic control, and Win Festival does not dare to stop, so it is too conspicuous. He only stared at Zhuang depressedly, and reluctantly drove forward with the RV. There are only two people in the "special case team", and they are only in the investigation stage for the time being, and the other one has to stay by Wang Wenyuan's side, and he has no right to call in more police forces.

Zhuang turned to face Pu Jiang and closed his eyes, feeling a black spot in his mind, which represented Tian Xuyang.

Yes, Tian Xuyang didn't go to Beijing, and his new home is in a high-end community about 800 meters away.

Eight hundred meters is a straight-line distance, with several roads and rows of buildings in between, and it will take at least ten minutes if you drive.

Today's butterfly god can be regarded as completely subdued by Zhuang, and he is not as restless as a few years ago, and he can be said to be able to control it. Even so, because of all kinds of interference in the middle, 800 meters is almost close to the limit of the butterfly god's control. But Zhuang can't get closer, so it's a little obvious.

Tian Xuyang didn't arrange any activities tonight, he was half-lying on the sofa in the living room on the second floor of a townhouse, surrounded by a woman with an excellent figure, with a slender waist and rounded buttocks, forming several extremely beautiful curves; Under the light and transparent silk nightdress on her body, the curves are more and more exquisite. Such a stunner, such a situation, makes any man can't help but do something.

She is Tian Xuyang's new female companion and a rising star-level figure in the entertainment industry. Youth and beauty are her capital, but she just shows her beauty, and she is never pampered and arrogant.

She knew very well that she was in a world of beauty, a cold and unforgiving Vanity Fair∴ few companions of her rank or more attractive than her, who were trying to replace her and dissipate opportunities that were scarce resources. Tian Xuyang is the chairman of Shenfeng Group, and he is one of the big people who holds those scarce resources.

It is her willing choice to accompany Tian Xuyang for one day a week and let him enjoy his delicate body that he cares for to the fullest.

But today Tian Xuyang didn't seem to be very interested in her, and that hand had stayed in her secret place for too long, but it didn't mean anything further. She felt that her rather sensitive body was drying up.

However, they have only known each other for less than two months, and they have only met five times like this, Tian Xuyang should not lose interest so quickly.

She felt that something should be done, but she was afraid that Tian Xuyang would find out, so she leaned down gently...... It's more about stimulating your own feelings.

"Get out of here!" Tian Xuyang suddenly became furious.

He pulled his hand out of the wet secrecy and kicked her away.

"Ah......h She only panicked for a moment and controlled her emotions, thinking that Tian Xuyang was going to play some other tricks, and she cooperated to make a frightened, weak, and pitiful expression, and her big watery eyes dodged innocently.

At this time, you must not stare, this is the experience of a senior who introduced her.

Tian Xuyang really pounced, tore the nightdress open, and ravaged her wantonly with a low roar.

She continued to perform the helplessness of the woman, her cheeks crimson, moaning and panting; didn't notice the almost crazy light in Tian Xuyang's eyes, he was on the verge of collapse.

She suddenly broke free and ran towards the stairs, and the senior said that she could not just show obedience; Sometimes, escaping can inspire a man's hope more.

But Tian Xuyang didn't chase after him according to the script, and he began to attack the sofa. Yes, he took the soft couch for her.

She finally felt that something was wrong, and she was truly frightened.

Before, she had heard some things about Tian Xuyang, before sitting on the throne of the chairman of Shenfeng Group, Mr. Tian had been ill for a whole year; Like, it's mental illness.

"I'll tell you a joke. A mother asks her child, why do chickens lay eggs? Guess what the child would say? ”

Zhuang was forced to withdraw from the Pengma realm and opened his eyes.

It was only a little bit of a matter for the Butterfly God to be able to guide the Butterfly Gu in Tian Xuyang's Ti into his brain, just a little bit. Now, it can be regarded as a waste of all the previous efforts, that butterfly Gu has lived in Tian Xuyang Ti for more than two years, and has become accustomed to staying in the Jizhong acupoint, a place where qi and blood are vigorous, and has gone back. Just now, it had already taken a lot of effort to guide it to the Yin Tang acupoint in the center of the eyebrows, and it would take a lot of effort to be interrupted by this person who didn't know what to do, and it would take even more effort next time.

"What did you say?" Zhuang asked impatiently.

What appeared in front of him was a well-dressed local man, about the same age as Zhuang, and his harvest was very refreshing; It's just that there is a strange charm floating between the eyebrows. This is a comrade looking for a partner! Zhuang looked left and right, and after only a few moments, there were several similar men wandering around, and he felt that he had made a mistake.

Not far away is Bar Street, a relatively secluded place that seems to be the place where a special group of people are accosted.

"A mother asks her child, why do chickens lay eggs? You guess...... You are the 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang'...... Wow, you can't go wrong, your ......"

"I'm not." Zhuang looked into the distance, and his black RV was slowly driving along Binjiang Avenue. There was still a minute left before the ten minutes he had requested.

"Don't go, my dear. There's nothing to be embarrassed about, wow, I can ...... with 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang'"

In the tired chatter, Zhuang beckoned to the RV and quickly got in and closed the door. Looking outside, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Boss, what's wrong? Do you want me to teach him a lesson? The captain fiercely waved his fist at the man outside the car and asked.

"No need, let's go to Nanhai Gonglan." Zhuang stopped him with a smile.

The black RV left, and the man held up his phone and let out a smug laugh.

An older man leaned over and asked, "Laughing at being coaxed?" ”

"'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' is here, and he is also ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, he has a beautiful girlfriend, and I heard that he is still a police officer."

"I have proof, huh, see? Is it 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang'? The man pulled up a photo from his phone for his companions to observe; Freshly baked, I just took a photo. Pretty clear, right? ”

"He's so stylish." The companion let out an exclamation.

"It's not that, that's his bodyguard......"

In the villa eight hundred meters away, Tian Xuyang got up from the sofa and looked around blankly, not knowing what had just happened.

Downstairs there was the sound of high heels running quickly, followed by the sound of the door closing.

"Boss, she's gone. Let me come up and take a look, and say boss, you seem to be sick. Tian Xuyang's personal assistant came up, and that little star was the red line he pulled.

"Let's go;" Tian Xuyang said irritably; "Bring a bottle of wine, and besides, call Mr. Baili and ask him to come over as soon as possible."

Assistant Nuo Nuo said a few times and went down.

Tian Xuyang lay on his back on the sofa, carefully recalling what had just happened. His intuition told him that all this must have something to do with that nasty "miracle doctor Li Xiang". In the morning, Fan Xilin warned him that he should be cautious in the near future, not to provoke the "divine doctor Li Xiang", and it was best to leave Shanghai.

But for tonight's date, Tian Xuyang postponed his trip to the north.

He stared straight at the ceiling, shivering; In the dark, there seems to be a pair of mysterious and strange eyes watching his every move......

Like the high-end clubhouse in Shangyao, in order to maintain its attractiveness to members and provide members with more comfortable and fashionable services, Nanhai Gonglan will be renovated every two or three years. Without exception, the time is chosen during the relatively light summer months.

This renovation took two months, Nanhai Palace Languan attracted guests and members in the style of the European court, and this decoration still did not deviate from the previous trajectory, but injected a bit of Victorian luxury into the clubhouse.

Stepping out of the elevator, the first thing Zhuang saw was Liu Yilan. The dressed Sirea and her stand in the palatial hall form a beautiful scenery that combines Chinese and Western styles.

Liu Yilan stood in front of the statue of David with a fan, her hair coiled up high, making her graceful figure even taller, and her smooth and soft silk tugging skirt flowed with gorgeous silver glow in the light.

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