850. Chapter 850 Countless local tyrants compete for the waist 9
"Am I wrong? How did Zhou Ting treat our family? How did she treat you?? Yan Xixi did not bring any benefit to our family. Instead, she beat me and insulted me many times to embarrass me, which almost made Yang Wei go to jail. Zhou Tingbi
She is ten thousand times better, shouldn't I protect Zhou Ting? Besides, you two have broken up long ago, why do you keep her things? Xiaojue, are you still thinking about that hen that can't lay eggs?
?Are you crazy?"
A breath rolled in my throat.
Huang Xiaojue turned around and left.
However, when he reached the door, he stopped and still managed to hold on to himself, preventing himself from completely exploding. He said calmly: "Mom, you are not allowed to accept any benefits from Zhou Ting without my permission from now on. You must know that today, you will
No matter how much benefit you get, you will pay ten times the price tomorrow."
Huang Ma screamed: "Why?"
"Because your son may die at any time!"
Huang Xiaojue rushed out.
The car started, but I didn't know the direction. The first autumn rain had already fallen, and when the wind blew, there was a chill.
The phone rang: "Xiaojue, I'm at my old place. Come pick me up."
Without waiting for his answer, the call was hung up.
He rushed to his usual place, and the doorman respectfully opened the car door for Zhou Ting. Zhou Ting saw that his expression was not good, so she smiled and said, "Xiaojue, have you been very tired recently?"
He was noncommittal: "It's okay."
"Let's play a lighter song."
"what ever."
Zhou Ting turned sideways and picked up a few things in the car: a few CDs, a lipstick and a powder box... These things were packed and placed in a small box. At that time, the car was at the traffic light, and she
He threw the things casually next to a trash can next to the green belt.
Looking back, I saw Huang Xiaojue's strange eyes.
She smiled sweetly: "These were accidentally left by Yan Xixi in the past, right? There's no need for them anyway. I hope there won't be any trace of her in our lives, okay?"
"..."
"I heard your mother said that she won't move for the time being. Why? Is it because she dislikes the house?"
Huang Xiaojue said calmly: "It's great. I'm afraid others will gossip. Besides, the house my parents live in now is enough."
"Xiaojue, Xiaojue, you really don't understand women's thoughts at all...sigh..."
"..."
"We are about to get married. Think about it. Every time we go home to visit our mother-in-law and father-in-law, we will remember that Yan Xixi has been to your home many times. We have been friends with you for many years and have been childhood sweethearts. There are countless of her in that house.
Memories...will this make me feel better?"
Huang Xiaojue was still very calm: "You think too much, she and I have ended long ago."
"Of course I know, but I don't want to see any traces of her anymore. Now that it's broken, let's break it completely, right?"
Throwing away all her things and encouraging Huang Ma to move... It was like a wave coming, washing away all the past on the beach.
Like a crab, it slowly closes its pincers to trap all the prey into its tight spider web.
After staying up late for many days in a row, Wang Donglin's eyes were bloodshot.
Just as he put down his cell phone, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Xiang hurried in: "Third Young Master, Lao Zhang has invited you, will you keep the appointment?"
Wang Donglin pondered: "Let's set off immediately."
The meeting place was very secluded, and it was in the dead of night. In fact, Wang Donglin never expected that Lao Zhang would choose this place - a holiday villa.
