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Chapter 144 Plan A

What does this mean? Xia Ziyan's heart was beating wildly. Could it be that he sent Zhang Mingming to kill her?

"Hahaha." Xiang Shangtian sneered and covered his chest. He suppressed the great pain. "As long as it's a little later, I can see my heart. Why? Hahaha."

He spoke incoherently and looked miserable.

Xia Ziyan's heart was beating wildly and it was very complicated.

"So, do you mean that Zhang Mingming was not sent by you, or that you are covering up your crime again?"

"Hahaha." Xiang Shangtian still sneered, sneering in pain.

He didn't like to talk and was taciturn, so she never understood him. Just like now, she couldn't see why he was so excited and miserable?

After laughing, he walked towards the door, passed Xia Ziyan, put his hand on the doorknob, but as if he thought of something, he turned around to face Xia Ziyan, his expression still painful.

"I didn't send anyone to kill her, and I won't hurt you. Wait for me." He turned around and walked out.

Only he himself understands where his pain comes from. He loves Xia Ziyan, but is afraid that he will fall in love with him. He has been suppressing his feelings for her because he has already determined in his heart that Xia Zhongqing killed Liu Rumei. How could he fall in love with her?

The enemy's woman, for

To prevent himself from pain and cut off the tangled emotions, he framed Xia Zhongqing and divorced Xia Ziyan. Only after Xia Ziyan died did he realize that this was a greater pain. His heart was constantly struggling with guilt, hatred and love, and it became even more painful.

I am so melancholy that I am even more unable to open my heart.

He kept Xia Ziyan's room in his villa, and the furnishings in the room were kept when she was there. He often asked himself whether the ending would have been different if Xia Ziyan had not died. When he heard about the person who killed Xia Ziyan,

It’s Zhang Mingming

, the emotions suddenly reached a breaking point. It turned out that she died because of him. God wanted him to bear these pains. Xia Ziyan would not be able to forgive him in hell. Thinking of her unforgiveness, he was about to collapse.

Xiang Shangtian returned to the villa, and Zhang Mingming was waiting for him in her villa with a worried look on his face.

Xiang Shangtian went in expressionlessly and looked at Zhang Mingming with extremely cold eyes.

Zhang Mingming was startled and had a bad premonition.

"Shang Tian, ​​what's wrong with you? What happened?" Zhang Mingming stood up, held his hand and asked.

Xiang Shangtian pulled out his hand without leaving any trace, "Why did you want to kill Xia Ziyan?"

Xiang Shangtian's temperature is cold and calm, like the message before the storm.

"What did you say? How could I kill her?" Zhang Mingming denied, his eyes flickering.

Xiang Shangtian was silent, but his eyes were cold, without any warmth.

Zhang Mingming also saw distrust in his eyes.

She took a nervous breath, "Shang Tian, ​​did that woman Cheng Zisha tell you? She lied to you. It's impossible for you to believe a woman you just met but not me, right?"

Xiang Shangtian was cold and wise. He still looked at Zhang Mingming sharply, and he could see her guilty conscience.

Zhang Mingming turned around nervously, "I didn't kill him. Whether you believe it or not, I didn't kill him anyway."

Xiang Shangtian looked at her back with a distant look in his eyes, "Leave and disappear in front of me from now on."

After Xiang Shangtian said this, he turned sideways and walked upstairs. He was very tired, exhausted and exhausted.

Zhang Mingming looked at Xiang Shangtian's back unsteadily. How could he be so indifferent to her? He was so cold that he seemed to have already sentenced her to death. He could yell at her, accuse her, or even beat her, but she couldn't bear it.

He was so neglectful, as if he didn't even bother to say a word.

"Yes, I was the one who killed Xia Ziyan. I just want her to die." Zhang Mingming shouted uncomfortably behind him, his voice hoarse.

Xiang Shangtian felt cold, turned around, and frowned, with pain in his eyes.

"Why?"

"Because I hate her. Don't you hate her too? So, I'm going to do what you want." Zhang Mingming was so arrogant that he didn't think he was wrong at all.

Xiang Shangtian quickly took a few steps and came to Zhang Mingming, with more pain in his eyes, "What right do you have to hate her? She has divorced me and has become nothing. Why don't you even give her a chance to survive?"

Give it to her."

"So now are you blaming me, or are you feeling sorry for the torture she suffered?" Zhang Mingming showed no sign of weakness, and she made it clear to Xiang Shangtian today.

Xiang Shangtian was in pain, but couldn't say a word to come back. If he hadn't left her with nothing, she wouldn't have been hit to death without protection.

"Are you speechless? Let me tell you, Xiang Shangtian, you are a pervert. You loved Xia Ziyan but indirectly killed her. He tortured her as much as he loved her. I am here to relieve you. You have to thank me.

I, there is no woman in the world who loves you more than me." Zhang Mingming complained with her anger and grievance.

"Shut up and get out." Xiang Shangtian's eyes flashed fiercely, "disappear in front of me before I send you to prison."

"I'm not leaving, I just want to stay here. I want to see what will happen to you and that Liu Tianjing in the end?" Zhang Mingming stood upright.

"Liu Tianjing?" Xiang Shangtian's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light. He is a dangerous person and always has been.

"Do you think I don't know that you and Liu Tianjing are sleeping together? Xia Ziyan is indeed right. You are disloyal, sanctimonious, cruel and bloodthirsty, so you deserve to have no love."

"Pah." The slap was very hard and it took all Xiang Shangtian's strength. "I'll give you one last chance. Do you want to leave or stay and go to jail?"

Zhang Mingming fell to the ground, and she stood up covering her beaten face.

"I won't leave," she yelled. She was betting on whether he would be ruthless towards her.

Xiang Shangtian took a deep breath and calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Inspector Wang, we have found the murderer who killed my wife. Yes, he is in my villa now. Hmm. Bring someone here."

His face was stern, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Zhang Mingming's mouth opened wide, and she stared at Xiang Shangtian's heartless face in disbelief, "I have been with you for several years, helping you take care of the company's affairs, and you treat me like this?"

Xiang Shangtian turned around indifferently.

"You can still leave now. If you don't leave, you will wait to be arrested." Xiang Shangtian walked upstairs. Zhang Mingming knew that there was no room for turning back.

Zhang Mingming looked sharply at Xiang Shangtian's back. She, Zhang Mingming, was not a woman he could play with at will. Since he was ruthless to her, he shouldn't blame her for being unrighteous.

Zhang Mingming turned around and walked out without leaving any memories. She had no love for Xiang Shangtian for a long time. If she hadn't fallen in love with his identity and status, she would have left him long ago. Now he has left her with nothing. She wasted two years.

I will ask him for my youth back, and I will get it back even harder.

Xiang Shangtian walked into the room tiredly, sat on the bed and froze for a long time. He picked up the phone leisurely, with a hint of pain in his indifference. "Hello, able, I am Xiang Shangtian, start plan A, yes,

I promise."


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