Chapter 379: His name is Sang Jinghong

Xia Xiaoxiao was stunned, she was really lost, and the dress she was wearing was Wing, Wing, a world-famous clothing designer Crazy design, white, with feathers all over her body, looking like a flying bird.

So what she saw wasn't hallucinations, but some fragment of her hidden in the depths of her memory, which was slowly waking up, slowly, slowly.

Zhong Nana looked anxious: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" Why do you suddenly ask this? ”

Xia Xiaoxiao smiled palely: "It's nothing, just ask casually." ”

"Nothing? Do you remember something? ”

"No, I didn't think of anything because ...... This hotel is the hotel where I and your third brother are engaged, and then we split up and merge, so I can't help but feel a little emotional. ”

Zhong Nana didn't believe what Xia Xiaoxiao said, but she didn't ask any further: "Xiaoxiao, have you really reconciled with my third brother this time?" ”

"Hmm." Xia Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Then my third brother will divorce that woman?" Zhong Nana's eyes lit up.

"It should ...... No way! ”

"What? No? So what are you? ”

"I don't know what I am, but I don't want to leave him again."

"Oh my God! What kind of planes are you working on? It's all confusing people! Then you're coming todayβ€”"

"I'm not here to make trouble, don't worry! I just watched my grandparents. Xia Xiaoxiao smiled.

"I know you won't make trouble, I'm asking you in what capacity you're coming to the banquet."

Xia Xiaoxiao was silent for a few seconds: "My identity ...... You're never going to be on the stage, so you'll have to find a way to get me in without anyone else finding out. ”

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The sunset shone on a high mountain in the west of the city, and a gloomy old house sits in this bleak mountain forest, where gray walls and gray tiles, locked gates, and a luxury helicopter slowly lands in the courtyard.

The hatch was opened, and an unusually tall figure walked out of the helicopter, it was Zhong Liye.

"Third master, you're here." Several men in black bowed.

Zhong Liye walked towards the gate of the ancient mansion with a cold gaze and didn't say a word.

The door had already been opened, and Zhong Liye walked in, and saw a wheelchair parked in the hall, and on the wheelchair sat a man who could not tell his age, the man had no arms, no legs, and his whole face seemed to be rolling in a pan of oil, which was very terrifying.

His name is Sang Jinghong, and he is the once dominant underworld boss and Sang Shunuo's father.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Zhong Liye sat on the main seat of the hall, and Chiba and Nagaku stood beside him.

"When are you going to marry my daughter?" Sang Jinghong squirmed two broken lips.

"I'm already engaged to her."

"I know you're engaged, but engagement is far from getting married."

"Far away? I don't think it's far off. ”

"What you promised me, you can't go back."

"I, Zhong Liye, have always been true to my word."

"Back then, in order to save you, I sacrificed more than 300 brothers, and I became this person who is not a ghost or a ghost, so I can only hide in this mountain forest all day long."

"I will never forget this incident for the rest of my life." Zhong Liye's face was a little gloomy.

"You have made me three wishes, the first, that you must not kill my daughter under any circumstances; Second, when she reaches the age of twenty-five, you will marry her. ”

"You asked me to come today, and that's what you're telling me?"

"No, I'm just reminding you that you have to talk about it, you have to marry her, and you have to treat her well."

"I only promise you to marry her, with nothing attached."