6 years ago, Zilong's first girlfriend Su Wei was kidnapped, and Zilong was not contacted for special reasons, which later led to Su Wei being kidnapped***.

A few days later, Su Wei was released by the kidnappers, and Su Wei couldn't bear the torture in her heart and committed suicide.

6 years have passed, and although Zilong can't let go, he has slowly accepted this reality.

And today he got a piece of news.

The kidnappers were arrested for repeating crimes, and during the interrogation, they revealed a secret of the year.

When the kidnappers couldn't contact Zilong, they once called the Wu family's old house, but Zilong and Yang Yun had already left the Wu family at that time, so they didn't receive a call.

The kidnappers said that they were because the person who answered the phone in the old mansion of the martial arts family said a lot of things that angered the kidnappers, and the kidnappers would vent all their anger on Su Wei.

Thinking of this, Zilong felt distressed, and with a force on his hand, the red wine glass shattered.

"Wu Zicheng, you changed your will for the sake of money, and now you killed Weiwei, I will definitely not let you go."

Zilong kicked the chair next to him away.

Ruoyu was eating hot pot outside with a few colleagues from the assistant group today, and after eating, Ruoyu found that he forgot his mobile phone in the office, so he came back to get his mobile phone.

Because the lights in Zilong's office have not been turned on, Ruoyu thought that he had already left, but who knew that there was a loud noise inside.

After hearing the voice, Ruoyu walked into Zilong's office and was about to turn on the light, when Zilong opened his mouth first: "Why are you still here, and you don't have overtime pay, hurry up and go back." ”

Wakaha: ......

Why is this man's mouth so poisonous, it's really annoying, and he doesn't have a good word when he opens his mouth.

Ruoyu was about to turn away when he noticed that Zilong's left hand had been bleeding, and there was already a small pool of blood under his palm.

"Mr. Wu, your hand is injured." Ruoyu took a step forward, only to find that Zilong seemed to have tears in the corners of his eyes.

Isn't it, the usually arrogant 'stallion' boss who is going against the sky will shed tears?

The 'Stallion' Boss is the nickname that Wakaha secretly gave to the purple dragon.

Because she has been in the company for more than a month, Ruoyu has sent women's clothes to hotels or villas on the outskirts of Zilong many times, and the woman who comes to open the door is different every time.

But they all have one thing in common, that is, the graceful figure of convex and backward curves.

Even Zilong's lace news has more chances of appearing in magazines than those popular A-list stars.

It's not going out to a hotel or villa with a strong woman from a business, or having a candlelight dinner with a new actress.

In short, Zilong has occupied the cover of Cloud City Entertainment Magazine for a long time, and I feel that Entertainment Magazine is like helping Zilong with his autobiography.

"It's none of your business, get out of here."

At this moment, Ruoyu felt that a lot of grass and mud horses were galloping above his head.

She cursed in her heart: 'Bleed to death for you.' ’

After Ruoyu left, Zilong looked down at the injury on his hand, it was indeed quite terrifying, but it was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.

He went to the water bar and poured another glass of wine, and then drank it all, as if only wine could anesthetize himself at the moment.

It's been 6 years, why the truth has only surfaced at this moment, on the one hand, his big brother, and on the other hand, because he killed his girlfriend.

For the first time in his life, he felt unable to make a choice in front of him.

Thinking of this, Zilong felt so painful, he lifted the wine bottle and took one sip after another, until the wine bottle was empty, and Zilong shook the empty wine bottle vigorously and shattered in response.

Zilong leaned back weakly, then sat down in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, he looked up at the dark office, if only someone could come and tell him what to do at this moment.

Zilong lowered his head, then sneered self-deprecatingly.