Chapter 125: The road is narrow
"Xiaoxi, this guy has bad intentions with him, why do you believe his nonsense?"
Cui Chengzhe wrinkled his brows, put his hands on Shangguan Xi's shoulders, and said bitterly.
Shangguan Xi was shocked by his cousin's excited statement, there were obvious loopholes, why was he refuted by his cousin in a few words?
"Cousin, why are you so excited?"
Shangguan Xi frowned, full of puzzlement and confusion, if it was because of this incident that hurt anyone's feelings, then questioning was necessary, but it didn't seem to hurt anyone.
"I ...... Xiaoxi, you are too simple, you are so kind that it is too easy to be taken advantage of. ”
Choi Sung-chul is full of worries.
"Don't worry, cousin, you may be too nervous about me, although you are thinking about me, you should believe that I have my own ability to distinguish right from wrong."
Shangguan Xi pulled his lips and raised his hand to take the file in the hands of his cousin Cui Chengzhe.
"Xiao Xi ......"
Cui Chengzhe frowned, and finally Muguang glanced at Qi Yuxun and said, "I understand, since this is the case, then let it be you!" ”
After Cui Chengzhe finished speaking, he turned around and left disappointed.
After Cui Chengzhe left, Shangguan Xi felt a little lost inexplicably, looking at the thick file in his hand and wondering what went wrong.
Is it really that she trusts people too easily?
How authentic is this dossier?
Is Qi Yuxun's purpose really simple?
All kinds of questions came to mind, and for a while I didn't know whether to believe Qi Yuxun or my cousin Choi Seung-cheol.
"I've got to go beforehand, call me if you need to!"
Qi Yuxun's voice sounded behind him.
Shangguan Xi turned his head and looked at the man in front of him, a face that was still pure and good without any dark side, his every move, every word, was so sincere, he couldn't find any stain at all, except for the relationship with the uncle......
"Well, anyway, thank you!"
Shangguan Xi raised his hand and shook the file in his hand to show his gratitude.
Qi Yuxun nodded, turned and left.
Outside the gates.
Choi Seung-chul sat in the car, raised his hand and lit a cigarette, his deep eyes flashed with restlessness and shrewdness, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled gently.
His eyes looked in the direction of the second floor of the villa through the wisps of green smoke exhaled, and finally moved to look at the tall figure at the gate.
I don't know if it's because of the smoke or, I squint slightly.
Cui Chengzhe got out of the car, raised his hand and threw the cigarette to the ground, and raised his foot to extinguish it vigorously.
"Have a drink?"
Cui Chengzhe looked at Qi Yuxun and said coldly.
Qi Yuxun pulled his lips and raised his hand to open the car door.
Moments later, the two arrived at the bar.
Choi Seung-cheol raised his hand and poured a glass of red wine for Qi Yuxun.
"Thank you!"
Qi Yuxun smiled lightly, raised his hand and took a sip of red wine.
"Now just the two of us, let's say, what is your purpose?"
Cui Chengzhe looked at Qi Yuxun, and the question in his eyes was obvious.
"The purpose? If anything, it's that I want to see the truth! ”
Qi Yuxun sneered at the corner of his mouth and shook the wine glass in his hand.
"The truth? More than 20 years have passed, is what you call the truth necessarily the truth? Or is it the truth you want to see? ”
Qi Yuxun sneered, "Twenty years is indeed a long time, but it is not enough to heal those hard-wounded hearts, and time will never be able to bury the truth!" ”
Qi Yuxun's words fell, and he raised his hand and poured the wine into his throat.