Looking at the crooked Xiao Yixiong, Xia Ziyu jumped out of bed in a panic, her eyes panicked, and her heart was panicked and sad.

She really killed the powerful, ruthless and vicious Xiao Yixiong?!

She finally avenged her mother?!

She should be happy, but two lines of tears slipped down her face unconsciously.

Was she saddened by his death?

Is there him in her heart? Do you care about him?

Xia Ziyu wiped away her tears with her hands and retreated while shaking her head.

She shouldn't have this kind of thinking about Xiao Yixiong!

Just then, the sound of a ship's horn sounded outside the house.

Ah, that supply ship is leaving!

Xia Ziyu opened the door in a panic and rushed out.

Ran through the corridor and came to the thatched house, where Liang Kun and others were preparing breakfast.

Seeing Xia Ziyu running towards the beach in a panic, she stopped her suspiciously, "Early in the morning, what are you running?" What about Brother Xiong? ”

Xiu Yan frowned, stammered and replied, "Brother Xiong, it's still ...... I haven't woken up yet, I'm ...... I went to the beach to blow the wind. ”

Liang Kun put down his arm in disbelief.

Xia Ziyu crossed over a dozen bodyguards and ran towards the beach without looking back, waving at the boat that was about to leave the port as she ran.

Liang Kun was stunned by Xia Ziyu's strange behavior, and suddenly, his brain was shocked, this girl is going to get on the boat?

Why is she leaving?

Oops!

Liang Kun called two bodyguards to stop Xia Ziyu and took the lead to run to the air-conditioned room.

Half an hour later, Liang Kun took Xia Ziyu's collar and slipped her to the door of the air-conditioned room without saying a word.

Cold eyes glared at her hatefully, "Go in!" ”

Xia Ziyu didn't understand the situation, held the door with both hands, and shook her head nervously.

Liang Kun gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Xia Ziyu, you are too bold to dare to attack Brother Xiong."

I took a dozen bodyguards with me to prevent the bad guys from sneaking up, but I didn't expect to be put on a show by your girl.

If it weren't for Brother Xiong to stop me, I would have drowned you immediately! ”

Xia Ziyu's eyes trembled, and she asked bitterly, "You...... What does it mean, Brother Xiong is not dead? ”

Liang Kun glared at her resentfully, "How can the boss be so easy to disappear."

You girl, how hard you worked, you strangled Brother Xiong's neck purple, and people fainted.

Hurry in, explain to Brother Xiong, apologize, and beg him for forgiveness! ”

Xia Ziyu didn't dare to go in, she was Xiao Yixiong's pillow person, and she had murderous intentions towards him, and that cold owl would definitely not bypass her.

His eyes rolled, his hands were nervously wrapped, and he shook his head, "I...... I don't go in......"

Liang Kun resisted the thought of strangling her, pulled the door open, vigorously pushed Xia Ziyu into the room, and closed the door with his hand.

There is also a faint smell of wine in the air-conditioned room, and even the smell of yogurt that fell on the floor last night is also around the tip of the nose.

Xia Ziyu's whole body tensed, and she dared to look at the bed.

Emma, the cold owl was leaning against the head of the bed, staring straight at her.

It's over, it's over, how is he going to kill her?

Perhaps, strangulation is more reasonable, more trouble-free, and does not pollute the environment.

Xiao Yixiong looked at Xia Ziyu, who was trembling, sighed, pulled the quilt open, patted it gently, his voice was calm, but there was a magic that people couldn't refuse, "Yuyu, come here, let's have a good talk." ”

Xia Ziyu bit her lip, cautiously took two steps forward, and raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yixiong.

His cold eyes, because of the congestion of his neck, the whites of his eyes were red, and there were clearly distinguishable strangulation marks on his neck.

The tie that caused the trouble had been thrown to the ground. is silently accusing its crimes.

Xiao Yixiong saw Xia Ziyu walking to the side of the bed, he didn't dare to continue to step forward, and patted his side again, his voice was as gentle as water, "Yuyu, come here, I don't embarrass you, I just want to talk to you openly and honestly." ”

Xiao Yixiong's attitude was kind and resolute, and she couldn't refuse anymore.

Xia Ziyu walked to the head of the bed step by step, kicked off her shoes, and lay down in the warm embrace that Xiao Yixiong had prepared for her.

Xiao Yixiong covered her with a quilt, wrapped his big hands, took her into his arms, and let her head be tightly pressed against his chest.

Xia Ziyu was obediently at the mercy of Xiao Yixiong, unsure what he was going to do, what to say, and how to teach her a lesson, so he could only be forced to listen to his strong heartbeat.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yixiong spoke.

It's just that he never expected that he didn't ask Xia Ziyu why she strangled him, whether it was because she was persecuted or because of his own thoughts.

Xia Ziyu was worried, Xiao Yixiong didn't mention a word.

He put one hand around her shoulder, the other running her hair, his voice soft but somewhat sad.

"Yuyu, we've known each other for more than a month, but, as early as a year ago, I met you in that small southern city."

Xia Ziyu was shocked in his heart, it seemed that he was really prepared to get her to the club.

Xiao Yixiong understood Xia Ziyu's thoughts, smiled, and continued, "When I was 8 years old, my mother died. Soon, Xie Xingfang, who was pregnant, entered the house and became my stepmother.

The family couldn't accommodate me, so my father sent me to my grandfather's house abroad. However, my grandfather was sick and couldn't take care of himself, let alone me.

So, I grew up in loneliness and loneliness, with vitality and dreams.

The problems of my original family have prompted me to grow into a ruthless and murderous cold lord.

When I was 28 years old, according to the arrangement of my father Xiao Wenlong, I returned to China, took over as the vice president of Haitian Group, and founded Haoyue Club on my own.

Everything was moving forward, and just when I thought I could go on in such peace, an old photo disrupted my whole life and planning.

According to the photos, I traced that your mother Wang Mingyue was the murderer of my mother. ”

Hearing this, Xia Ziyu trembled.

Xie Xingfang told her this story, but she didn't expect Xiao Yixiong to be so honest.

Xiao Yixiong felt the vibration of the person in his arms, patted her gently, signaled her to be calm, and listened to him continue.

His eyes widened, and his voice was still gentle and soft, "I was shocked to learn the truth, and I became stunned.

So, I investigated Wang Mingyue and learned about the existence of your family.

Originally, I just wanted to punish Wang Mingyue, but more than three months ago, she suddenly came to Wushi and contacted my father Xiao Wenlong, and then disappeared.

I suspect that my dad hid Wang Mingyue, which further confirms the ambiguous relationship between the two. Later, I sent Liang Kun to look for Wang Mingyue, but to no avail.

In a fit of anger, I made a mistake in my brain and transferred my resentment towards Wang Mingyue onto Xia Chenfeng and you.

I sent someone to confuse Xia Chenfeng, made him addicted to gambling, owed money to the club, and sent you a photo of your mother in Wuda, tricked you into coming to Wushi to go to college, and finally fell into my hands to pay off my father's debts. ”

Hearing this, Xia Ziyu trembled again.

Xie Xingfang was right, the manipulator behind her tragic fate was Xiao Yixiong.

Xiao Yixiong still understood Xia Ziyu's thoughts, and continued to calm her anger and worries with her gentle hands.

Han eyes showed a warm spring light, and he whispered, "Yuyu, I told you this, just to make amends." ”

Emma, make amends?! He gave it to her?!