Chapter 934: Eating Inside and Out

Listening to the waiter in the housekeeping department, Lin Siyu left at about five o'clock in the morning. Chen Xuan is too familiar with her temperament, she must have been angered by herself last night, and the anger in her heart has not disappeared.

When I came to the parking lot, the car was still there, and I didn't want the angry wife to keep the car for herself, which was also commendable.

Drove to the blue apartment, and after getting out of the car, Tingting had a curious look on her face, look here, and look there.

"This house is really ...... It's too big!" Tingting looked at the appearance of the villa and sighed sincerely, "Brother Chen, I ...... I'd better go back. ”

"Why?

"Not really. I'm just a redneck, and I don't deserve to live here. ”

"Hehe, little fool, this will be your home in the future, there is nothing unworthy. Chen Xuan smiled and pulled her into the room.

Aunt Liang heard someone coming back, walked out of the kitchen, wiped her wet hands with her apron, and when she saw Tingting, her eyes couldn't help but shine.

"Is this Tingting, come over and let Aunt Liang take a good look. ”

Chen Xuan asked in surprise, "Aunt Liang, how do you know her name?"

Aunt Liang patted Tingting's little face and said with a smile: "It was Siyu who came back in the morning and said it, and she also instructed me not to say that she said this." Alas, this girl doesn't know what she thinks every day. ”

Chen Xuan's heart couldn't help but pass through a warm current, and he said that although this wife was a little cold, she was still very emotional. The reason why I was unhappy last night was because I was complaining that I didn't discuss with her, so I decided to take Tingting in, which was a little disrespectful.

Because Lin Siyu came back and instructed her, Aunt Liang specially made a very hearty breakfast. Chen Xuan lifted his nose and sniffed it, his appetite was greatly aroused, and he picked up a steamed dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

Aunt Liang sat next to Tingting, either touching her head or pinching her face, looking fond of it, which made Tingting look shy.

"This little girl is really handsome. Saying that, Aunt Liang suddenly sighed, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, "The current year is so good, why are there so many hard-working people?"

Tingting smiled sweetly and said, "I have been very poor since I was a child, and I am used to suffering. My grandfather told me that in this life, people can only know what happiness is if they suffer a lot, but poor him is no longer there before he has enjoyed it. ”

Aunt Liang nodded and said, "He, he is giving you the blessings that belong to him, this is called doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, and he will go to heaven when he dies." ”

Looking at Aunt Liang, who cared about herself, Tingting seemed to see her mother. She hugged Aunt Liang and whimpered and sobbed. Aunt Liang patted her shoulder and wiped her tears together, her mouth full of warm words.

Chen Xuan drank up a bowl of longan purple rice porridge, frowned and said, "Aunt Liang, can we also pick a time to cry, I originally wanted to eat ten more steamed dumplings, seeing you crying like this, you have no appetite at all." ”

Aunt Liang smiled slightly and said, "Women are like this, they like to be sentimental. Tingting goes, let's talk in a different place. ”

After speaking, she led Tingting out of the kitchen, and sighed as she walked: "What a miserable child, I was as old as you......"

After eating breakfast, Chen Xuan returned to his room and found that there were several missed calls on the mobile phone on the bed, and the number was unfamiliar. He thought about it for a moment, but dialed it anyway.

A man's stumbling voice soon came from the microphone: "Mr. Chen, I am He Laosi of the Purple Butterfly Group, and the eldest sister is ...... Something happened to her. ”

This news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, making Chen Xuan's eyes suddenly widen. He Laosi is a subordinate of Fire Butterfly, and the eldest sister he is talking about naturally does not refer to others.

Chen Xuan's mind quickly appeared with the image of the fire butterfly covered in blood, his heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly asked, "How is she doing now?"

"Alas, it's hard to put into words, so you'd better come to the night. He Laosi said wistfully.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xuan rushed to the night bar as fast as he could. At the entrance of the bar, He Laosi was looking forward to it with a few younger brothers.

Walking into the bar with a few people, Chen Xuan asked, "Where are the butterflies?"

He Laosi's face was very ugly, and he said, "Why don't you drink something first and listen to me slowly." ”

Chen Xuan grabbed him by the collar, his eyes widened, and he yelled, "Tell me directly, where is the butterfly now?"

He Laosi was a little suffocated, and said with a difficult expression: "On the high seas!"

Chen Xuan was stunned and let him go, feeling that the situation was not as bad as he thought.

"What the hell is going on, say?"

He Laosi took a few deep breaths and said, "Do you remember the Zidian Hall in the capital?"

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, remembering that when he went to talk about tea with Fire Butterfly that day, he heard that Beiqiang, the boss of the Sihai Group, had colluded with Zidiantang and did some things like eating inside and out.

Hearing Chen Xuan's hum, He Laosi continued: "Zidiantang has a lot of power in the capital, and it has quite strong strength, which is incomparable to a group like our Purple Butterfly Group. After Beiqiang hung up, Boss Huo led us to annex some of the territory of the Sihai Group, and the strength was much stronger.

We originally thought that this matter would pass like this, but we didn't want Mu Rongjie, the boss of Zidiantang, to come to Qinhai recently, and it was estimated that it was mostly related to Beiqiang's death. The fire boss asked us to hold our troops and see what was going on over there in the Purple Electric Hall. But after more than a week, there was no movement there. Just yesterday, it happened...... It happened ......"

"What's going on, tell me quickly!" Chen Xuan asked eagerly.

"Something unexpected happened. A guy who claimed to be the master of the Qingtan Altar of the Purple Electric Hall came to the door. Zidiantang is divided into four altars: green, red, red, white, and black, and the owner of each altar is a well-known figure in the Tao. Although we are in Qinhai, we have also heard of the name of the green ghost, and we don't want him to come to the Purple Butterfly Group alone, obviously not taking our Purple Butterfly Group seriously.

But the fire boss said that he admired him very much and treated him well. He sent a letter of invitation written by Mu Rongjie, saying that he wanted to invite Boss Huo to meet on a luxury gambling boat on the high seas, and there was something very important to discuss. After saying that, the green ghost left, we felt that Zidiantang was a weasel greeting the chicken for the New Year, Mu Rongjie personally came to Qinhai this time, it must be to avenge Beiqiang, and its ultimate goal is likely to annex all the dark forces in Qinhai. It would be too unwise to go to such an obvious Hongmen banquet. ”

Chen Xuan's sword eyebrows condensed into one place: "What is the attitude of the butterfly?"

"What none of us expected was that the Fire Boss would not only want to go, but also go to the meeting alone. ”

Chen Xuan didn't feel strange after hearing it, because this was very much in line with Fire Butterfly's character.

Boss Huo said that if she didn't go, then it would be equivalent to being afraid of Zidiantang, and she could only be looked down upon by the other party from now on. The most important thing in the dark forces is courage, even if you die, you can't be poked in the back, and you can't be scolded as a bad seed!"

Chen Xuan felt a little gloomy in his heart, what she said was right, and what she did was not wrong, but no matter what, it was too dangerous for a woman to go in the past.

(End of chapter)