"Master, it has been found out that the person who attacked the Ou family's ancestral home and took Miss Qiao away was Gong Shaoming!"
"Gong, Young Master, Ming——"
Ou Zexi stood in front of the almost destroyed Ou family's ancestral house. His black shirt made him look a little more gloomy. His slender legs were wrapped under suit pants. He was wearing a pair of military-style boots. He stood with his hands tied and a pair of deep eyes. With a terrifying dripping light, he gritted his teeth word by word.
The hands at his sides were tightly clenched into fists...
"Master, you are back!"
The housekeeper ran out of the ancestral house in embarrassment. When he saw Ou Zexi standing in front of the house, he knelt on the ground with a bang, "My subordinates are guilty. They failed to protect the ancestral house and failed to take good care of Miss Qiao. She was killed." It’s all my subordinates’ fault for taking him away…”
"Wrong, where did you go wrong?" A sneer appeared on Ou Zexi's lips, "The plan was to lure me away from the Ou family's ancestral home, and then set up an ambush to take me away. Very good, the head of the Gong family has a good trick!"
Ou Zexi turned around and entered the ancestral house, walked to the room where An Moran rested before, and looked at the undamaged objects inside, "Did she voluntarily leave with Gong Shaoming?"
"Well... the situation at that time was very confusing. My subordinates could only confirm that Miss Qiao was taken away by Gong Shaoming, but could not see the specific situation inside."
"Xiao Qiao, you promised me that you wouldn't go with him without saying a word, so what does that mean now?"
There was a lost smile on Ou Zexi's lips, mixed with self-deprecation.
There was no trace of a fight or even a struggle in the room. Everything was as peaceful as when he left. He couldn't find any reason to deceive himself.
A sincere heart feels like it has been stepped on and crushed into crumbs...
There is unbearable pain in my chest. That kind of pain has a name, betrayal!
"Buzz-"
The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated crazily. Ou Zexi stiffened and took out the phone with joy. After catching a glimpse of the name flashing on the screen, his eyes darkened for a moment.
"I don't want to say the same thing a second time..."
"The head of the Ou family is very generous. Even if his own woman is taken away in this way, he can still bear it." Lan Jue's joking voice sounded like he deserved a beating.
"I'm a little curious. If you can endure this kind of shame and humiliation, what else can't be tolerated by the men of the Ou family? Do you have to wait for your love rival to put the cuckold on your head?"
"Do you think that after saying a few words like this, I will get angry and join forces with you to deal with Gong Shaoming?" Ou Zexi sneered, a hint of sinisterness flashed across his handsome face, "Gong Shaokai is a man who cannot be helped. You It’s better to give up that attachment as soon as possible!”
"He is someone who cannot be helped by Adou, but the Ou family is not. You should know why I came to you. Don't you want the Ou family to stand on the top again?"
Lan Jue casually extended an olive branch, but in return he received an even more contemptuous sneer from Ou Jersey.
"The Ou family will not participate in any struggle for power. I don't want to repeat this again..."
"What if it's for the head matron of the Ou family?" Lan Jue suddenly spoke up, his sinister voice like a contract thrown by the devil, seducing people deeper and deeper step by step, "Ou Jersey, haven't you ever thought about it, once Now that Gong Shaoming is dead, no one can threaten your position in An Moran's heart? That woman will be yours sooner or later!"
