my best sister-in-law

When the door opened, Zhong Xiaofei saw a beautiful woman sitting in the box, wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and big sunglasses, with long black hair pouring down like a waterfall, and a slender white neck. Although her head was lowered, her face could not be seen. But that kind of charming beauty still couldn't be concealed.

Zhong Xiaofei gave the waiter a tip and walked in.

Hearing the sound of sliding the door, the beauty raised her head.

Zhong Xiaofei was taken aback.

Because two lines of crystal tears are slowly sliding down the beauty's face, although the oversized sunglasses cover most of her beautiful face, Zhong Xiaofei can't see her eyes, but her sad and helpless expression stung Zhong Xiaofei in an instant heart of!

Zhong Xiaofei couldn't watch a woman cry the last thing.A woman's tears are stronger than a bullet, two tears can make him fall.

"Chairman, help me!"

The beauty's first sentence surprised Zhong Xiaofei even more.

"Don't cry, tell me, what's going on?" Zhong Xiaofei's heart was full of pity, and he wanted to hug Zhu Yaqiong in his arms to comfort him.

"Han Shiru is crazy, he wants to kill me." Zhu Yaqiong bit her red lips, tears rolling down her white and tender cheeks.

Zhong Xiaofei took a breath, and the matter became more and more complicated. He sat down and comforted with a smile: "Don't be afraid, what happened, you tell me, he can't kill you."

"You will protect me, won't you?" Zhu Yaqiong looked at Zhong Xiaofei, biting her red lips, her face was pale and almost transparent because of fear.

"Yes." Zhong Xiaofei nodded, he couldn't refuse, no man could refuse Zhu Yaqiong's request, she was so beautiful, and she cried so sadly, even a man with a hard heart would cry.

What's more, Zhu Yaqiong saved Zhong Xiaofei once, and now that she is in danger, Zhong Xiaofei is duty-bound to protect her!

"Chairman, you are so kind!"

Zhu Yaqiong suddenly rushed towards Zhong Xiaofei, threw herself into his arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, and began to cry.

Zhong Xiaofei was a little overwhelmed, he hugged Wenxiang nephrite too much, if it was any other beauties, he would have hugged her soft waist, inhaled the fragrance, and gently kissed the beauty's snow-white and tender cheeks.

But facing Zhu Yaqiong, he was a bit cautious, because the emotional foundation between him and Zhu Yaqiong was actually quite weak. The fragrance and excitement when the two met for the first time left a deep impression on Zhong Xiaofei, and also left a deep shadow. Because Zhu Yaqiong was Yang Tianzeng's plaything, Zhong Xiaofei couldn't bear to imagine their relationship.

Later, although there was a glimpse at the gate of the university, Zhu Yaqiong saved Zhong Xiaofei once, but Zhong Xiaofei still could not dispel the shadow in his heart. The relationship between him and Zhu Yaqiong was always delicate. Zhong Xiaofei had fantasies about Zhu Yaqiong. When you feel hard, you will think of the fragrance and excitement for the first time.

But that's all.

Zhong Xiaofei never thought about the further development of himself and Zhu Yaqiong.

So today he hugged Zhu Yaqiong, a little stiff, a little bit reluctant to let go.

Although stiff and unable to let go, Zhong Xiaofei's physical reaction is still very strong, because Zhu Yaqiong is too charming and tempting!Temptation no man can resist.Fortunately, Zhong Xiaofei has been fighting hard for the past two days, and he has consumed a lot of sperm, otherwise his reaction would definitely be a hundred times stronger than now.

Zhu Yaqiong hooked Zhong Xiaofei's neck, and cried on his chest, tears wet his shirt.

Zhong Xiaofei restrained his physical instinct, patted her fragrant shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, tell me, what happened?"

Zhu Yaqiong raised her head and took off her sunglasses, revealing her tear-filled but charming face. Her eyes were red, and there were crystal teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes. The beauty was fascinating.

"Han Shiru lost a painting, he said I stole it."

"Painting?" Zhong Xiaofei was a little surprised.

"Well, there is a famous painting in Han Shiru's collection, which is the famous painting of Zheng Banqiao in the Qing Dynasty, but I have never seen it before. I only heard him show it off. If I hand it over, I will be killed if I don't..." Zhu Yaqiong sobbed.

Zhong Xiaofei finally understood a little bit, no wonder Han Shiru was so angry, it turned out that he had lost the painting.

"Why did he say you stole it?" Zhong Xiaofei asked.

"Because... I went to his place last night. But I only stayed for a while and then left..." Zhu Yaqiong lowered her head, her voice was as thin as a mosquito's.

Zhong Xiaofei's brains turned sharply, a little understanding, but also a little unclear. What he understood was that he finally knew the reason why Zhu Yaqiong was afraid. What he didn't understand was that the place where Han Shiru hid his paintings must be very hidden, and there would be security measures. How could a woman steal his painting?

But Han Shiru is not an ordinary person. If there is no solid evidence, would he doubt Zhu Yaqiong for no reason?

But seeing Zhu Yaqiong crying and helpless, she is obviously innocent.

"After I hid, he sent people everywhere to look for me and investigate me. He must know everything about my past..." Zhu Yaqiong cried.

Zhong Xiaofei smiled wryly in his heart, and understood a little more, because the investigation found that Zhu Yaqiong was the public relations secretary of ty company, and Zhu Yaqiong was usually very close to him, and even invited him to a reception, so after Zhu Yaqiong disappeared, Han Shiru naturally suspected him .

Zhu Yaqiong suddenly pushed Zhong Xiaofei away: "I have to go."

"Where are you going?" Zhong Xiaofei asked in surprise.

"Han Shiru is looking for me, I have to hide." Zhu Yaqiong's eyes were clouded with tears.

"No need," Zhong Xiaofei shook his head and said thoughtfully, "Well, I'll go talk to Han Shiru and clarify the matter. It wasn't something you did, so he can't force it on you, right?"

Zhu Yaqiong sobbed: "It's useless, he's crazy, he doesn't listen to anyone, he thinks I stole his painting, because of that painting, he will kill someone..."

At this time, I suddenly heard a commotion outside, as if someone rushed upstairs regardless of the waiter's obstruction.

Zhu Yaqiong's face turned pale, her eyes were full of panic: "Han Shiru is here, it must be him."

Jump up and want to run.

Zhong Xiaofei hugged her and comforted her softly: "It's okay, I'm here."

Hasty footsteps sounded outside the box, before Zhong Xiaofei let go of Zhu Yaqiong, the door of the box was knocked open with a bang, and several people rushed in.

Zhu Yaqiong screamed, Zhong Xiaofei jumped up, pulled her, protected her behind her, and retreated to the corner in two steps.

Several burly men rushed in, all with crew cuts, wearing suits, and fleshy faces. After rushing into the box, they fanned out and surrounded Zhong Xiaofei and Zhu Yaqiong in the corner.

Behind them, a middle-aged man in a Tang shirt and a Republic cap came in angrily.

Different from his normal grace and boldness, today's Han Shiru gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of anger, especially when he saw Zhong Xiaofei and Zhu Yaqiong, the anger in his eyes was even stronger.

"Boy and boy, it really is you who lied to me together! No wonder this little bitch dared to steal my painting, so it was you who ordered me behind my back!"

Han Shiru cursed angrily when he opened his mouth.

Zhu Yaqiong's face turned pale, her delicate body trembled, she hid behind Zhong Xiaofei and sobbed, "Mr. Han, I really didn't steal your painting..."

"Bitch, shut up!" Han Shiru was furious: "You didn't steal it, did it grow its own wings and fly?"

Zhong Xiaofei said with a serious face: "President Han, there must be a misunderstanding about this matter, I think we should sit down and have a good talk..."

"Pooh!"

Han Shiru flew over with a mouthful of saliva, if Zhong Xiaofei hadn't been so quick, he would have been spit on the face.

"It's at this point, everyone has stolen goods, what are we talking about? You still want to lie to me!"

Han Shiru stomped his feet: "Hand over my painting, hand it over!!"

He looked crazy, like a child whose candy was stolen, beating his chest and making a fuss.

It seemed that the painting was his heart and soul.

"Mr. Han, you'd better calm down." Han Shiru slandered indiscriminately, and spit up with abusive tone. Zhong Xiaofei couldn't help but feel angry, and his words became much colder.

"Why am I calm?"

Han Shiru roared: "Zhong Xiaofei, don't think that you are the chairman of ty company, you are great if you have someone behind you! Let me tell you, I am not afraid of you! If you don't hand over the painting today, I will kill you!"

Han Shiru is a film and television tycoon with a strong background. Both Secretary Chen and Mayor Li gave him three points, so he is not afraid of Zhong Xiaofei's background at all.

Zhong Xiaofei stopped talking, and no longer looked at Han Shiru, but looked at the several burly men beside Han Shiru. Han Shiru was so crazy that he couldn't explain the reason clearly, and it was inevitable to do it. There were four burly men on the other side. He was tough in stature, but Zhong Xiaofei thought he should be able to deal with it.

"Come on, catch them!"

Han Shiru pointed at Zhong Xiaofei and screamed angrily.

Four burly men rushed towards Zhong Xiaofei immediately.

They rushed over at the same time, the two in front raised their fists and slammed the door at Zhong Xiaofei's face, the other reached out to grab Zhong Xiaofei's chest, and the last one followed behind as reinforcements.

The space in the box was not that big, and the four tall men occupied all the space at once, blocking Zhong Xiaofei who was squeezed in the corner.

But Zhong Xiaofei was already prepared.

Just when the four strong men jumped up, Zhong Xiaofei jumped up a second earlier and punched out.

The punch was fast and hard.

"boom!"

The strong man rushing to the front couldn't dodge in time, he only felt his eyes go dark, Zhong Xiaofei's fist had already hit the bridge of his nose heavily, the strong man's head was thrown back by the blow, nosebleeds flew out, and he let out a cry Groaning, he staggered back.

The four strong men originally surrounded Zhong Xiaofei tightly, but after one fell down, there was a gap immediately.

Zhong Xiaofei lowered his body and walked through the gap.

Just in time to dodge another fist that hit him, and the hand that wanted to grab his chest.

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