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……

After a long silence, Xia Nianzhi finally compromised with the masked man, and then followed him out of the dinner hall.

For no other reason, Mr. Jing should not attract too much attention at this time.

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After the explosion at the Gordon Hotel, the police department sent an investigation, an autopsy report, and a funeral.

Originally, she thought that Sheng Zhen was really dead, so she didn't think much about it, but the person standing in front of her at this moment taught her to understand many keys in an instant—the movements that unfolded quickly after the explosion were too anxious, as if they were busy trying to tell the world.

I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm finally cool, as you wish.

Happy? Rejoice? Come on, pretentious~~~

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The reason for Sheng Scar's death?

What kind of delicate and meticulous killing scheme did this man secretly set up, waiting for the enemy to throw himself into the net?

All these questions made Xia Nianzhi soberly realize that the less people know about the fact that Sheng Scar = Mr. Jing, the better, otherwise there may be some unexpected impact on his plan, and if he is caught off guard, there will be no tears when he cries.

……

What is hidden in the sandalwood box is actually not very important.

But in the upper echelons of Pingcheng, Xia Nianzhi is very self-aware, her Xia Nianzhi's reputation is really not innocent, and there are countless people who are related to each other, permutations and combinations, which are enough for the daughters of the boudoir to talk about the same gossip for most of the year.

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Mr. Jing, who has a mysterious background and strange whereabouts, and Xia Nianzhi, a collaborator who was public before Sheng Zhen's death, are in full view, and there are constant entanglements without warning.

Xia Nianzhi sighed secretly, she still couldn't guess what role the explosion in the underground garage of the Gordon Hotel that day played in the plan of the man next to her, but since this man could be so carefully arranged, together with Officer Shen of the police department, the explosion must be very important.

She has to admit that she doesn't want to watch Sheng Ji's chess go by and lose all the games.

Even if all the wealthy ladies and ladies here, the daughters of celebrities can't figure out the inside relationship, the powerful and rich people behind them are not vegetarians - the Xia representative of the Xia Group? The Black Mirror ruler who has always existed only by word of mouth? Pester?

If there is a good thing at tonight's dinner, what is the relationship between Mr. Jing and Mr. Sheng, who died in the explosion?

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Thinking of this, Xia Nianzhi paused, gritted his teeth and asked angrily: "There are many guests at the banquet tonight, but if there are clues, it can be publicized through public opinions anytime and anywhere, but what does Mr. Jing do with that sandalwood box?" It's just a thing I picked up, it's just a tatte, what's the matter, does Mr. Jing want to let it be a tatter and ruin your long-planned plan? ”

"Little girl, think that my plan can be destroyed so casually?"

“……”

Damn, it makes sense, but in this way, it seems that her worries are too unnecessary.

The embarrassed Xia Nianzhi was quite embarrassed that her heart was exposed, she swallowed her saliva silently, and was about to leave, but her wrist was grabbed, and she turned her head sharply in confusion, and her eyes fell on the tough force that was holding her wrist.

"You care about me, don't you?"

Before the words fell, the man saw that his kitten was instantly fried, and the bottom of his eyes was bolded in bold-care about a fart!

It's hard to figure out what, he didn't get angry, the sandalwood box was properly stored, no matter how hard she denied it, he could accept it indifferently, but he provoked his kitten to blow up, it's quite cute, let's stroke it, anyway, for the rest of their lives, they have a lot of time.

In this case, Xia Nianzhi realized after the end, the man's sword-like sword eyebrows were very sharp, but the inexplicable softness at this moment made her suddenly rise from the depths of her heart, what bad tricks did this man hold back in his heart, she had to be on guard.

"You haven't told me what the sandalwood box is all about; And what happened to her, this child? ”

“… Mr. Mirror... We meet in the water... Just as a passerby... Isn't it good? Xia Nianzhi lowered his eyes, not daring to look at his face, thinking that at this moment, the silent man must have a unswerving expression, but there are some words, the matter has come to this, I have to say, I must ask.

“…… It is said that life is in the world, it is rare to be confused, why should some things be investigated so clearly? ……”

More is better than less, everything is casual, casual, how good.

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In fact, Xia Nianzhi is a person who is very afraid of trouble - when she was a child, she liked to eat crabs very much, but she hated that she had to peel the shell every time, and her hands were full of oil star meat foam, which was very dirty, so she never took the initiative to stretch her chopsticks to the ultimate delicacy of crab roe and tenderness.

After a long time, everyone, including her grandfather, thought she didn't like crabs.

But there is always one exception, the neighbor big brother who was still called the black-faced god by her at that time, knew that she was a slacker who was troublesome.

Carefully pick the crab roe and crab meat, make crab porridge, and bring it to her for supper.

……

"I almost starved to death, Brother Sheng, you are really a life-saving Bodhisattva, the grace of saving lives, why don't you make a promise to a little woman? Hey~~"

Not surprisingly, his forehead was rewarded, but his strength was extremely well controlled, just like the crab porridge that was still steaming.

"What is the little girl thinking about all day, don't you want to eat next time?"

"Hey~~ I want to think about Brother Sheng~~ I have to think about it many, many times every day~~ But don't make this for me next time, Brother Sheng, your hands are so spicy and beautiful, you should offer three sticks of incense every day, how can you use it to hold a kitchen knife! Violent destruction of heavenly things, punished by heaven~~~"

The little girl hugged the bowl aggrievedly, rubbing her temples with scars, helpless.

"Look at what you can say, it's so powerful, why is the final score of this Chinese language and the composition at the bottom?"

The little girl's immature face was almost wrinkled, and she suddenly hugged Sheng Zhen's waist and began to howl bitterly: "Be reasonable! Who asked the teacher not to come up with the question 'On how good my brother Sheng is', I don't want to! ”

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The past was too good, Xia Nianzhi's heart was hard and tough, but he was soft and reluctant, so he stared at the man's watch, and the hands representing the hours, minutes and seconds passed silently, and after a while, Xia Nianzhi added another sentence to try to ease the tension.

"It's cold at night, you should go back early."

"Xia Nianzhi! The peace charm of Zhenguo Temple, do you think I don't know how hard it is to ask for it?! The hoarse voice held back the anger, which sounded in Xia Nianzhi's ears, and then her palm was stuffed into the sandalwood box, which was very light, but it made her heart ache.

Xia Nianzhi was clamped on the shoulder, Mr. Jing, no, she thought with all her strength, at this moment, he should be Sheng Ke.

Thinking of this, Xia Nianzhi raised his eyes, but collided with the deep and dark eyes of Sheng Scar.

The stagnant air, only the cold wind brings a sassy coldness, this homecoming alley leading to the mansion, the street lamps standing on both sides of the alley have fallen into disrepair, the lights are scattered and swaying, and it looks like a mass graveyard with a ghostly fire.

"Xia Nianzhi, I'll give you three seconds and tell me, why did you keep this child?"

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Say? Don't say? This is a choice that is likely to have serious consequences.

But it seems that whether you say it or not, you can't escape the ending of being grabbed and beaten by Sheng Scar - the lesser of two evils.

Xia Nianzhi was inexplicably angry, she just wanted to provoke Sheng Scar, she wanted to see, what else did he want to force her to?! The child is what he doesn't want, it's what he says she doesn't deserve, what's the point of asking these answers now, does it have to take out the delusions she has carefully buried, disembowel, and humiliate her?!

"Because it's your child! That's why I kept him! Are you satisfied?! ”

Before Xia Nianzhi could react, she was suddenly embraced, and the man's embrace was very familiar to her, wide and warm, with a faint cold tobacco fragrance.

Like the person who returned to the ward on the night of Sheng Zhen's death, she was tired and fell asleep.

It's more like the person who Shen Qianqian broke into her house, and when the whole bottle of strong sulfuric acid was poured on her, she flew over and took her life to resist the killing machine for her.

Of course, there is also the figure that always appeared in time when she fell into a life-and-death crisis in the past ten years, standing like a city wall, not hesitating to fight her life, and vowing to protect her well-being - the big brother Sheng in her memory.

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