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Chapter 1233

After Chu Zhixin left Shanda Group, he walked aimlessly on the street for a long time before returning to the Chixin Pawnshop.

Aunt Mei was very happy to see her return safely, and at the same time she also showed a worried look.

"Sister Xinxin, you're back. Go and comfort Master Zhihan. He is in a very bad mood."

In just a few days after Chu Zhixin left, a lot of things happened in the Chixin Pawnshop. Chu Zhihan, who was originally full of fighting spirit, suddenly became extremely depressed. He locked himself in the room all day long, without talking or laughing, and without communicating with the outside world.

"Is that so? I'm in a bad mood, and he is more than the only victim in the world."

Chu Zhixin's response was a little cold, even with a little blame.

It is true that as her sister, she loved Chu Zhihan very much and vowed to compensate him so that he could gradually get out of his past pain.

However, thinking of what he did to Joan, she felt... this man was too cold-blooded and ruthless, like a demon, making her feel strange.

This conflicting psychology is intertwined, which makes her feel pain!

Aunt Mei looked at Chu Zhixin in confusion and said with concern: "Miss Xinxin, what happened? Why do I think you are worried about this time. Is it because things are not going well... By the way, why didn't you see Young Master Jingxing?"

"Xiaobai did have something wrong. In order to fulfill me, he sacrificed the rest of his life's happiness, and I owe him another favor..."

Chu Zhixin silently tightened his fingers, and his eyes were red and red, "But if I had known that his sacrifice would have been like this, I would never agree to it. It was not worth it, it was really not worth it."

She kept shaking her head, not knowing what attitude she should face Chu Zhihan.

"Hey, is there any way to rescue Young Master Jingxing?"

Aunt Mei said worriedly: "To be honest with you... Changqing suddenly lost contact during this trip. The ship he transported the treasure was maliciously attacked. Some people said that he and the treasure sank into the sea. I guess it was this that made Young Master Zhihan depressed. We must cheer up and not let the enemy fall down!"

"Okay, I'll go see my brother."

Chu Zhixin took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and went to the bedroom where Chu Zhihan was.

His bedroom, in the northwest direction of the entire Chixin Pawnshop, is the darkest area, and is always dark and depressing. Once he walks in, even the sun is cool.

It is said that Joan, who used to live in this location.

When Chu Zhixin was approaching this area, he simply felt cold. Now, when he walked in again, looking at the Chinese-style courtyard and the square eaves, he circled a small piece of world. Suddenly, he felt that this was more like a cage.

It is unimaginable how many years ago, Joan, who was less than 20 years old, survived those dark and unfree years?

Brother, you are really not a guy!

Chu Zhixin clenched her fingers and cursed silently in her heart.

In Chu Zhihan's room, there was a servant guarding outside. The servant walked around with a meal plate, looking very embarrassed.

"Miss Chu, you are back, it's great!"

The servant saw Chu Zhixin at first sight, as if he had seen a divine weapon from heaven, and immediately smiled, "The boss has not eaten or drunk for two days and has not agreed to us. We dare not break in rashly. You are her own sister, and only you can do this."
Chapter completed!
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