At the party just now, the woman made him very upset. He wanted to come here to find something to do to relieve his upset.

"Be obedient!"

What else does Gong Xueshe want to say, but she is interrupted by the night mark.

"Send the eldest lady back! If something happens to her halfway, she will bear the consequences!"

Although Gong Xueshe was reluctant, she could feel that the night mark was angry. Besides, she came here just to determine her mind and didn't want to make the night mark unhappy.

She deliberately pouted, a lovable angry touch, and looked at the night mark with watery eyes.

"Well, when you're done, think of others!"

"Yes!"

Night scar casually perfunctorily sent a bodyguard to escort her away.

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"Mark, why didn't you go back with your little woman tonight?"

Zhong Muyan smiled and played with the lighter with his fingers. He kept opening, closing, opening and closing.

Night scar sat on the wide leather chair. There was a dark flash on lengyi's face, and a layer of cold air gradually floated in his eyes.

Seeing the night mark, Zhong Muyan was obviously unhappy and smiled more brightly. He joked: "today's thing is really wonderful. We must not miss this kind of good play next time."

"The last 300 million gambling debt hasn't been collected yet!" the night mark replied faintly.

"The creditor has fled to India. I have sent someone to chase him."

Zhong Muyan looked at the man hidden in the seat. He couldn't see the expression on his face in the dark, but he could feel a deep chill.

"Since you are so free, go to India as a holiday!"

"Would you like to go with me?"

Zhong Muyan narrowed his eyes.

There is no mistake! He is the vice hall leader. Is it necessary for him to go there in person for debt collection?

This man is clearly revenge for public and private!

The night mark suddenly smiled, and her charming eyes burst into light in the dark night. Only in this moment can the mood relax.

At this moment, a pleasant bell broke the harmonious atmosphere.

Yehen answered the phone.

As the conversation lasted for a second, his flashed a dark and cold color.

Zhong Muyan knew at a glance that it was the performance before the storm.

"What happened to your little woman?"

"She'd better pray that I don't find it!"

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