Without thinking too much, Zhou Beijing could guess what Sheng Yangyang was like in front of Zhou Qishan and Su Lijuan.

Sheng Yangyang's heart was very cold, "But if I have the intention of disobeying him, can I live to this day?"

"If you feel that you are wronged in your heart, we don't force it, but you have a plan and want us to understand, sympathize and even thank you, you are a typical. Zili torii."

Old Madam Zhou hit the nail on the head, "Do you want to marry Beijing? Do you love him? You are not wrong, but your fault is that you hide your ugly heart as a victim when you know that he doesn't love you. True love is not coveted for anything."

"Don't covet anything?" Sheng Yangyang seemed to hear the joke, "Is it wrong for me to fight for what I like?"

"Is it wrong that he hates what he doesn't like?" Mrs. Zhou asked bluntly.

For a moment, Sheng Yangyang was speechless.

The restaurant was full of delicious food, mixed with the smell of smoke overflowing from Zhou Beijing's thin lips.

The endless sarcasm spread, coupled with Zhou Beijing's cold face, the sarcasm and disgust gradually surfaced.

All this made Sheng Yangyang's heart twist.

"That's right." After a long time, she spit out two words and added another sentence, "But in a wealthy family, most people can't help themselves, if you want to keep Northern Zhou, if you want to defeat Zhou Qishan, only I can help you!" Chinese Net

A piece of cigarette ash accumulated between Zhou Beijing's fingers, and it fell to the ground as he threw the cigarette butt into the trash can.

He got up with one hand in his pocket, and the squeak of the chair was particularly harsh.

"I'll say it one last time, I don't want it in Northern Zhou, as long as he has the ability, he will take it himself."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out, his back was wanton and lazy, and there was decadence in his nobility.

"Beijing, just for a woman, are you worth it?" Sheng Yangyang suddenly got up and walked over to stop him, "Without Lu Qianning, don't you even guard the Zhou family?" Grandma, don't you care?"

Mrs. Zhou hurriedly said, "I don't need him to care, I can't live for two years and I'm just a handful of loess, and I can't help him or drag him down."

"What about me? I've worked hard in the Zhou family for so many years—" Sheng Yangyang looked heartbroken again, "I've been putting up with it all for you!"

"No one let you stay." Zhou Beijing avoided her in disgust and wanted to reach over to take his hand.

Sheng Yangyang has been in Zhou's house for almost 20 years, and she is familiar with every grass and tree here.

But at this time, every inch of land here has become extremely strange because of Zhou Beijing's dislike for her.

Impossible, she is wholeheartedly for Zhou Beijing, it is impossible to get to this point!

"Okay, Zhou Beijing, you will regret it one day! I'm waiting for the day when you come back to me!"

With that, she turned and snatched the door.

The cruel words she put down echoed in the huge villa.

Zhou Beijing didn't care, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, he lowered his eyes and saw that it was just a few simple words, and his eyes suddenly tightened.

[Lu Qianning will go abroad tomorrow. 】

Old Madam Zhou walked over tremblingly, and her words were a little cautious, "I know you blame me, but...... Beizhou, you really don't want it?"

She was met with silence.

Her cloudy eyes touched the words on his screen, and her eyes snapped, "She's leaving?" Isn't she going to be able to get over that hurdle?"

Zhou Beijing put away his mobile phone, and his tall figure was shrouded by the crystal lamp above his head.

His drooping eyes couldn't hide the frustration in his eyes, and after a while, he said, "She'll be back."

Then slowly leave.

The empty villa, the table full of delicacies, and the rickety figure of Mrs. Zhou swayed for a moment.

The old butler quickly came over to support him, "Old lady, come and sit, the doctor has explained, you can't bother!"

"What do I wish for?" Old Madam Zhou was teary-eyed, "Bei Jing blames me, he just doesn't say it, my own grandson blames me, not to mention Qianning, who has nothing to do with me, and has suffered a great grievance? You said

…… What did she mean by the message she sent me that day?"

"Anyway, Miss Lu has not affected your next plans, whether she cooperates or really dies, the young master will do ......what you wish," the old butler persuaded.

The warm liquid fell down Old Madam Zhou's cheeks, and her throat was tight and she waved her hand, her face full of chagrin.

——

The early spring nights are a bit cool, and the night breeze sweeps through the high-rise buildings.

Under the street lamp, the smoke that had just overflowed from Zhou Beijing's thin lips was blown away in an instant, and he stared at the window with the lights on.

The figure of the woman could be seen swaying, it was already late, she might be packing her luggage.

It's only a matter of a minute to go upstairs here, knock on that door, and he'll see her.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since they had seen each other, or how many days and nights he had been inevitable.

Her shadow, a smile and a smile would linger in his mind.

It's unforgettable, but it's far away.

After a long time, he finally couldn't hold back, took out his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

The phone rang for a long time before she answered, and he didn't know if it was because her voice was already very cold, or if the surrounding temperature was very low, he heard the coldness.

"Something?"

"I'm downstairs." Zhou Beijing's voice was blown by the wind and seemed very distant.

Her hand clenched the phone, her fingertips white, and the white screen window separated everything outside.

She took a deep breath and quickly dropped four words, "No, hang up."

As she slammed the phone, there were bean-sized teardrops that fell down along with her.

The blackened screen reflected her already red eyes.

She stood there for a long time, staring at the window, calming her breath for a moment, and then decisively walked over and closed the curtains.

"Knock Knock ......"

She was kicked twice in the stomach by a small object, and she lowered her head and gently patted her belly.

"You want to see him? I have no conscience, I have been pregnant with you for so long, don't you know that I will be sad to see him?"

"It's not safe, we don't see it, mom is responsible for your safety, do you understand?"

She packs up the last two pieces of clothing and turns off the lights.

The light disappeared, and Zhou Beijing's eyes suddenly disappeared.

I don't know if it's a psychological problem, he suddenly feels that the world is dark.

After smoking the cigarette in his pocket, he stood against the pillar of the street lamp for a long time, and the night wind blew his body cold.

A few sneaky figures were caught in his peripheral vision, and he stepped on the cigarette butt on the ground and turned to get into the car.

The throttle roared at full throttle, and the car sprang out of the neighborhood.

I don't know how long later, he suddenly stepped on the brakes, forced the speeding commercial vehicle behind him to stop, and almost didn't hit the guardrail on the side of the road.

He got out of the car, took out a baseball bat in the trunk, pulled the person in the car out, and hit the opponent directly on the arm.

"Ah-Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou's subordinates are merciful, and we are also acting according to orders!"

He opened the door of the back seat again, and several men in the car were afraid to shrink into a ball.

"Do what you are told? Whose orders are you to listen to?" Zhou Beijing's stick was against the head of the man on the very edge.

He hit it hard, and this person saw Hades directly, and he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, "It was Mr. Zhou who asked us to do this, and he made us stare at you—"

"I don't like to be stared at." Zhou Beijing's thin lips lifted slightly, and the baseball bat moved down, against the man's chest, "Either you use your hands for me, or...... I'll scrap it!"

The driver fell to the ground and wailed with one hand, which looked particularly terrifying at night.

Several big men were all scared silly by Zhou Beijing, he turned his back to the light of the street lamp, like a rakshasa from hell, asking for his life!

"We...... We're for you." The leader made a start, and the others quickly nodded and bowed.

Zhou Beijing threw the baseball bat in the car, "Within half an hour, I want to see your actions."

Hearing this, the leader was a little embarrassed, "We don't know where Mr. Zhou lives......

"I'll take you." Zhou Beijing turned around and returned to the car, and the people in the commercial vehicle got down and took the driver with the broken arm to the back seat and drove behind Zhou Beijing.

There were a few bodyguards outside Zhou Qishan's villa, but they were far less powerful than the business vehicles, and they were put down in a few clicks.

The bright moonlight sprinkled down, and the reflection of the mottled branches should be on Zhou Beijing's face, he had a cold face, leaning on the body of the car and smoking the cigarette he had just taken out in the car.

The smell of nicotine could soothe his crazy thoughts, but it couldn't suppress his anger.

The screams of men and the cries of women could be heard in the villa.

It lasted only five or six minutes, and the group came out, with blood on their sticks.

The man at the head handed the baseball bat to Zhou Beijing, "Mr. Zhou, we're all done."

"." Zhou Beijing was not interested in listening to Zhou Qishan's ghost crying wolf, so he asked them to take the baseball bat away and dispose of it, turn into the car and leave.

——

At the airport, before Lu Qianning shut down, he swiped a piece of news.

Someone broke into Zhou Qishan's residence at night and sent him to the hospital, where he was said to have been beaten so badly that the vision of one eye would be somewhat affected.

For this reason, the reporter deliberately waited for the rabbit in Beizhou and asked Zhou Beijing's opinion on this matter.

Under the lens, Zhou Beijing's eyes were red and bloodshot, and the contours of his face were cold and sharp.

"Mr. Zhou, what do you think about your father, Mr. Zhou Qishan's injury?"

"Do you know who did it?"

Zhou Beijing paused, and said lukewarmly, "Do you have to put your eyes on others, isn't it natural for your own vision to be impaired?"

After six points of sarcasm and four points of warning, he strode into the company.

A short video, it is difficult to hide Zhou Beijing's own kingly atmosphere under the dynamics, Rao is everyone said that he was decadent, but the temperament on his body could not be extinguished.

Lu Qianning turned on the airplane mode on his mobile phone, checked in his luggage with Zhang Xinlan, and boarded the plane under Zhang Yue's reluctant gaze.

Flying over many hills, thousands of mountains and rivers, twelve hours later landed in the capital of country Y.

Huo's branch here is not very strong, but there is a lot of room for development.

A lot of money has been invested, and the person in charge here is not involved in the disputes of the Huo family.

Only recognize Huo's letter of appointment, and those who have the ability can work together.

But when the other party saw that it was a pot-bellied woman, he was immediately dumbfounded, and his questioning eyes and tone were smashed towards Lu Qianning.

"Are you the new person in charge of Huo's photographing?"

Lu Qianning bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand politely, "Yes, I'm glad to join you."