The husband of the richest man who is beautiful and miserable is a love brain

Just when Xu Xiang was in a daze, Su, who had been secretly paying attention to Qi Zheng from time to time, slowly caught a glimpse of Qi Zheng handing Xu Xiang a small biscuit, and her jealousy grew so violently that she didn't realize how ugly her face was now. I even forgot that it was still broadcasting live.
"Qi Zheng." Su slowly and deliberately called out.

Xu Xiang turned his head subconsciously, only to see Su slowly walking towards them.

Barrage:

[Ah ah ah ah ah large triangle scene! ]
[Interesting, two women competing for one man, it seems that Gu Xu has a great chance of winning! ]
[Take your time, there are so many men, let's not compete with green tea, it's falling in price! ]
[Fight, fight, fight.]
[At first I thought this was a show that simply tortured celebrities and pursued excitement, but I never expected it to be this kind of excitement! ]
[[I am watching romance dramas in Survival in the Wilderness]]
[The two of you put this aside and act in an idol drama for me? ]
[Interesting]
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Su slowly stepped forward, pulled his lips together and smiled, seemingly kindly: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I just asked Team Qi how to solve lunch, he saw that I was hungry, so he kindly gave me his compressed biscuits."

Xu Xiang felt a little weak in front of Su Slowly.

Su slowly glanced at the compressed biscuits that Qi Zheng took back in his hand, and tried to keep his tone friendly: "Didn't you eat a lot in the morning, and you also took my share, you're hungry so soon."

This little bitch really came for Qi Zheng.

I really couldn't guard it all at once, so I leaned forward.

Xu Xiang pursed his lips and remained silent.

The audience in front of the camera was about to scold Su to death:

[Yo yo yo, what kind of yin-yang literature is this! ]
[Whether people are hungry or not is none of your business, and I didn’t ask you for biscuits! ]
[Obviously you don’t want to eat it yourself, but Gu Xu came here because he was reluctant to waste it. He said it as if he was starving you, how kind he is! ]
[Qi Zheng also eats Gu Xu's biscuits and rice porridge in the morning, why give her a biscuit now?Is it in your way?Just because I didn't give you that cookie, right? ]
[I thought Gu Xucha before, but now it seems that at least she is not pretentious, she takes out all the water and food, and collects firewood along the way.]
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Qi Zheng bluntly turned back: "What does it have to do with you?"

After speaking, in front of Su Slowly, he stuffed the piece of compressed biscuit into Xu Xiang's hand, then got up:

"Everyone, get up after you rest, and get to your destination as soon as possible!"

After speaking, he lifted the bag, picked up the wooden stick on one side, and took a step ahead.

Su was slowly refuted on the spot, she stood motionless, her eyes were red.

Xu Xiang hurriedly coaxed: "Sister, don't be angry."

She gave the biscuit to Su slowly: "Teacher Qi may also be tired, that's why his tone was a bit uncomfortable. I asked him what he wanted to eat, and he gave it to me out of politeness."

Su slowly threw the biscuit on the ground, looked at Xu with hostility and thought:

"Do you need to explain it for him?"

Xu wanted to choke.

The men next to him were also at a loss, they had no idea why the two women were arguing?
"Don't think that I don't know what's on your mind, but please put it away, don't chat with me, it's really ugly!"

Su Slowly didn't care about the other guests, even the program group and the live broadcast, and wanted to warn Xu Xiang.

Xu thought: "."

Su slowly turned his face and followed Qi Zheng who was in front of him.

She didn't even take her backpack.

. .

Qi Zheng walked in style, but Yu Qingshan and the others are busy tonight.

It has been less than nine days since Xu Xiang was imprisoned, and not only the Jianan forces are in turmoil, but even the neighboring districts are eyeing the Jianan meat.
They need a weak, obedient and well-behaved boss to cooperate with their work.

Even if it is only superficially obedient, it is better than replacing any violent and rude old man in power.

After all, Xu wanted to become the boss of Jianan in just five years, thanks to the help of the Maintenance Bureau.
Go north of Canan to Seventh Avenue.

Xu Xiang, who was still wearing a prison uniform, got out of the car and saw that the gate of the ancient castle was ajar, and no servant butler came out to receive him.
Zheng Changdong next to him said, "The night you were arrested, Hong Bo led people to reshuffle the cards, and half of the servants in the house were killed."

Xu Xiang didn't make a sound, and stepped forward.

With the headlights on in front of the car, Zheng Changdong looked at the two red marks on Xu Xiang's fair ankles and the mud on the soles of his feet, and frowned slightly, seemingly displeased
Xu wanted to search around, and finally found what she wanted on the window sill of the restaurant.

It's a cat.

She has had a tortoiseshell cat for three years without a name.

It died in this position, it can be seen that it wanted to escape at that time
Nearly ten days had passed, and the cat's body had begun to rot. The bullet directly pierced its abdomen, and the stench from the abdominal wound was extremely depressing.

Zheng Changdong, who was following behind, saw that Xu Xiang had been standing for a long time, so he couldn't help asking:
"Is it going to be buried?"

After raising this cat for several years, this cat is clingy and obedient, and I often see it lying on Xu Xiang's lap
The air was silent for less than two seconds, and Xu Xiang turned around, with no trace of sadness on his face:
"No, please, wash it up, I like spicy food."

At the end of the words, Xu Xiang pulled a faint smile from the corner of his mouth, expressed his gratitude, and turned to leave——

Zheng Changdong: "."

One forty-five in the morning.

When Xu Xiang got out of the shower and changed into clean clothes, there were already a dozen or so beaten people kneeling in the hall.

Seeing Xu Xiang, those people all began to howl and beg for mercy, except the butler Lao Qin.

Xu Xiang just glanced at them, didn't say anything, squatted on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone, and operated it, then raised his white arm, hooked his slender index finger——

Zheng Changdong obediently walked over, lowered his waist and approached.

Xu Xiang has a faint fragrance on his body, very light, not all the famous brand perfumes he has smelled so far.
He can't speak.

Anyway, it smells good.

So much so that Xu wanted to explain everything, and Zheng Changdong hadn't straightened up and left.

Xu Xiang frowned slightly: "Do I need to repeat it a second time?"

Only then did Zheng Changdong come back to his senses, with an unnatural expression on his face, and after answering, he went to order other younger brothers to do things, while he himself went to the kitchen, and brought the pot of meat that he had cooked himself to the tea table——

Watching the plate of 'Spicy Chicken Ding' come to the table, Xu Xiang took the initiative to reach out for chopsticks, tasted a few pieces, and then looked at Lao Qin who was kneeling beside him:

"Uncle Qin, come and taste it, it tastes pretty good."

Old Qin looked at Xu Xiang with guilt and anxiety in his eyes. Before he could reply, the younger brother next to him had already set him up and dragged him over——

The 60-year-old Lao Qin was roughly pressed down on the coffee table. Zheng Changdong pinched his cheek, forced him to open his mouth, grabbed a handful of diced spicy meat, and stuffed it directly into Lao Qin's mouth.
His cheeks were pinched, unable to chew or swallow, and seeing that they were stuffed, Zheng Changdong took out a gun and stuffed the barrel into his mouth, trying to drive those hot peppers and carrion directly into his throat.
Ding--

Xu Xiang tapped the chopsticks on the side of the plate to stop it:
"You've ruined everything, what should I eat?"

Zheng Changdong glanced at the seriousness on Xu Xiang's face, apologized, and then let go of Lao Qin.

Lao Qin, who was freed, couldn't help but spit out all the hotness in his mouth, and the spicy oil entered his throat, causing him to cough violently
Xu Xiang was not in a hurry, and poured a cup of tea for Lao Qin, and handed it to him, feeling a little helpless:

"Uncle Qin, ask yourself, I respect you as an elder, and I let you stay in the old house because it is not easy for you to live to this age, and I want you to have a more peaceful old age
You said you are so old, why are you still so playful? "

Old Qin's vicissitudes of eyes contained choked tears, facing Xu Xiang's gray and black pupils, his cloudy eyes trembled, and his voice was weak:

"You are very kind to me, but the thirteenth district can't let a child be the boss. Your cooperative relationship with the maintenance bureau won't last long."

"what!!"

Before Lao Qin could finish his sentence, the chopsticks in Xu Xiang's hand suddenly stuck in the bone seam of the back of his hand that was placed on the tea table.

The tip of the chopsticks is round and not pierced, but the tip of the chopsticks is sunken to the bottom, which is also painful.

Xu Xiang squinted his eyes, and there was some dissatisfaction between his brows: "If you kill someone, you will kill him. Why kill a cat?"

Old Qin was panting, and couldn't answer Xu Xiang's question for a while.

It took him a while before he was sincere: "Hong Bo killed the cat, and I have nothing to say. If you want to beat or kill, I admit it."

He has been with Xu Xiang for several years, and he also knows how cruel her methods are. Since he did it, he already expected the consequences now.

But Xu Xiang didn't seem to want his life.

With a smile on her lips, she didn't say anything, she just wiped the chopsticks with a paper towel, and continued to pick the diced meat left on the plate
The prison food is not good and she is hungry.

The process of waiting for the executioner to drop the knife is the most frightening thing for the criminals who are going to die.

For nearly an hour, Xu Xiang should eat and drink, and he just turned a deaf ear to those cries for mercy and survival, and Lao Qin, who greeted the end calmly, also panicked.

Xu Xiang is not kind and kind. He was kept alive at the beginning because he was old enough to help her.

From the moment they calculated to betray her, they were doomed to die.

What is Xu Xiang waiting for now?
until--

Several people pushed and dragged a mother and son in. The moment he saw the person, Lao Qin's eyes widened, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse:
"Xu Xiang, if you want to kill, kill them, they are all innocent"

"Innocent?" Xu Xiangxiang seemed to have heard a joke, his eyebrows and eyes were bright and happy: "It's the first time I heard these two words from your mouth. I thought that with your qualifications, you would no longer see innocence in your eyes."

There are countless "innocents" on his shoulders, and if he is involved with people like them, there is no such thing as innocent or not.

Lao Qin: "."

"Xu Xiang, I beg you, Hong Bo wanted your life at first, I thought of your kindness, so I didn't do it. No matter what you do with me, I won't say no, just please don't hurt my family. "

If he wanted to kill Xu Xiang, he would have had too many chances.

Xu Xiang blinked, and hesitated a little: "Then if you say that, I still have to thank you for not killing me?"

Old Qin shook his head tremblingly, "I beg you. Let them go!"

Lao Qin, who had dominated most of his life, knelt down towards Xu Xiang tremblingly.

Only he himself knows the weight of this kneeling.

pity--

Xu Xiang frowned, not paying attention to Lao Qin's humbleness at all.

She looked opposite, a gentle woman in her early thirties, her face was full of fear.
He was obviously scared to death, but he guarded behind him a child with a tender face about twelve or thirteen years old who was half a head taller than her
The 60-year-old Lao Qin may not have counted the women he has tasted in his life.

This kid is old enough.

Lao Qin rebelled and wanted to pull her down, Xu Xiang knew without thinking, Zuo was just planning for the mother and son.
After being silent for a while, Xu Xiang felt rather embarrassed and helpless:

"Uncle Qin, if you do something wrong, you will be punished. This is what you taught me!"

When he said that, his left eye raised an eyebrow and squinted, and Zheng Changdong next to him got the instruction——

boom--

A gunshot, followed by the cry of a child:

"Mother"

Qin Shi hugged his endangered mother in his arms, and then looked at his father for help:
"Dad, dad, help mom, doctor, doctor"

That shot seemed to hit Lao Qin's heart, and he was stunned.

"It's getting late, Uncle Qin, at your age, you should go back and get a good night's sleep. I hope to see Hong Bo's body at this time in two days' time!"

Lao Qin has been in the thirteenth district for so many years, not only from Jianan, but also from other cities.

Before dying, at the very least, we should squeeze out the remaining useful value of it.

He knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at Xu Xiang who was above him, and got up obediently after all——

He glanced at the lifeless woman on the ground, and the broken child beside him who was crying because of the loss of a loved one, his head was hit by dizziness, he almost rolled his eyes, and fell over.
After taking two steps, Xu Xiang was suddenly curious:
"Based on your years of management, if you want, you can sit in this position yourself. What conditions did Hong Bo set for you to make you lose your mind and make such a foolish move?"

Old Qin stepped forward without looking back, just looked at the crying child on the ground, feeling powerless:

"Hong Bo said that there is a way for my son to leave the thirteenth district."

"puff--"

Xu Xiang couldn't help laughing out.

People really get more and more confused as they get older, so it is rare that such big words can fool old hunters.

The ray above the 13-meter-high fence can't even fly out of the thirteenth district.

If Hong Bo wanted to do this, how could he limit himself to a small boss in Jianan City!

The night of the third day, Big Shell Bar.

As soon as Xu Xiang got out of the car, he saw a girl in a white dress, black and straight, with a pure and well-behaved appearance——

"Ake?" Xu Xiang called out.

Ling Ke'er raised her head in response, seeing Xu Xiang, her eyes lit up with joy:

"Master, why are you here?"

Xu thought: "I have a date."

She looked Ling Ke'er's makeup up and down, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "This is... the new employer likes this style?"

Ling Ke'er smiled shyly at the corner of her mouth, shook her head, and denied the term 'employer':
"This man is different from the previous ones, I seem to be in love"

Xu Xiang nodded: "When you played with people's emotions and bodies, didn't you use these two words?"

Ling Ke'er became anxious: "Oh no, this time it's really different. I've been with him for almost a week, yet he hasn't touched me even once. Just this kind of man is even rarer than his mother's national treasure."

Xu Xiang frowned, unable to figure it out: "If you don't touch you, but let you accompany, this kind of person is probably sick."

"Hey, you're right, he's really sick."