Chapter 39
The sun turned orange, not as strong as before.

The afterglow is scattered, one side is dark and the other side is light.

The car stopped in front of the villa, Zhou Xiran lowered his eyes slightly, opened the door and got out of the car.

Turn off all the lights in the house before leaving.

However, as soon as they opened the door and entered, they saw that all the lights in the house were lit.

The shoes at the entrance are neatly arranged, and there is a pair of brown leather shoes that are particularly glaring, not theirs.

The man is sitting on the sofa, wearing a suit and leather shoes, holding a cigar in his hand, and shaking a red wine glass with his right hand.

Zhou Xiran changed his shoes and walked in, just in time to see the situation in the living room.

Hearing the movement, the man raised his eyes, and when he saw the person walking in, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "I'm back."

Her arm was pulled, and a tall figure blocked her view.

"Get out!" Xu Nianhui's voice darkened.

The light in the living room was too bright, illuminating all the details of the man and the slight expressions on his face.

The man smiled, and was not annoyed by Xu Nianhui's words. On the contrary, he leisurely took another puff of his cigar.

"The red wine at home is good. After reading it, I always feel that your life is better than mine."

He walked over, his meticulously combed hair was brushed aside with styling water.

He had a mustache, and his eyes were like eagles, staring straight at the back of Xu Nianhui.

"For example, we all know that we brought the girls home."

"Oh, that's right, I'm an adult, it's time to enjoy the ultimate taste brought by women."

The man spoke to himself.

Xu Nian's eyes darkened when he looked back, the flames in his eyes were completely ignited.

The man glanced at Xu Nianhui's expression, then tilted his head to look at the girl behind Xu Nianhui.

"Not bad, not bad, my son's taste is getting better and better, with big breasts, long legs, including skin and face, he can play with it for several times... Crack!"

Xu Nianhui raised his fist violently, and slammed it heavily on the man's cheek.

The man couldn't bear it at all, he took a few steps back, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The red wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Red liquid spilled down the man's chest.

On his expensive suit, there was a red smudge.

The man smiled, and said with a light smile: "Looking back, you still haven't changed, and you still can't control your temper. How can you feel relieved when I hand over the company to you?"

After the man finished speaking, he let out a "bah" towards the ground.

There was blood in the saliva.

The man wiped the corner of his lips fiercely with his hand, his face was extremely ugly.

But he didn't fight back, but got up slowly, holding his painful waist with one hand.

"It hurts me to death." He cursed softly, then looked at Xu Nianhui leisurely, the smile on his lips became even more frivolous: "But, this little girl is too simple."

Then his eyes fell on Zhou Xiran: "Hey little girl, when you get along well with someone, do you know that the other person is mentally ill?"

From Zhou Xiran's angle, he could clearly see the man's face, including the corner of his ugly mouth.

She glanced at Xu Xu Nianhui calmly, and saw the veins on his arms bulging one by one, which showed that he was holding back.

She was afraid that he could not bear it the next moment.

Sure enough, the next moment Zhou Xiran saw Xu Nianhui grabbed the man by the throat.

The hand bones on the five fingers are all protruding one by one.

He was about half a head taller than the man, but he lifted it with ease.

Soon, the man's feet left the ground.

His face was ashen.

But he didn't struggle, but stared at Xu Nian back with a smile.

It seems that he is not afraid of death at all.

(End of this chapter)

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