He had just left City
And judging from what He Yawen said just now, that person had already agreed to their request, and then suddenly disappeared with his family. If this was a temporary repentance, Huo Yannian would not believe it at all.
Putting his hand on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, Huo Yannian's eyes flashed slightly, Shengxia... why did you come here
In another luxurious mansion, Yang Zichen was sitting on the sofa, playing with a delicate Swiss knife in his hand, and a glass of fragrant red wine in front of him.
There was a noise at the door, and soon, two men in black suits walked in: "Young Master Yang!"
"Is it done?"
The two men looked at each other, their eyes full of pride, and one of them said: "According to the young master's instructions, it has been done. The man is already under our control, and the Shen family has made it clear. "
"very good!"
A smile appeared on Yang Zichen's lips, he threw away the Swiss knife in his hand, got up and went upstairs.
In the huge gym on the second floor, a sandbag was hung from the roof. Yang Zichen unbuttoned his shirt one by one and threw it away, revealing his bronzed eight-pack abs. Yang Zichen looked like this, with a silent arrogance. , but this kind of arrogance has a bit of sinisterness in it, which makes people intimidated.
He slowly put on his boxing gloves, and then Yang Zichen looked like an erupting tiger, punching the sandbag one after another, as if the sandbag was his father-killing enemy.
There was a snapping sound in the room, and with the last punch, Yang Zichen hit the sandbag hard, with such force that it directly punched a hole in the sandbag. His face and body were covered with sweat, and his eyes seemed to be stained with bloodthirsty. Crimson.
"Huo Yannian!"
These three words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, which made people feel chills standing on end.
A person can never know how much he will love another person. Sometimes we feel deeply in love, but when we meet the next person, we will find that there is no favorite, only more love.
In the same way, the same goes for hatred. The seeds of hatred once took root in Yang Zichen's heart, and now they have grown into a towering tree...
Walking into the bathroom, Yang Zichen turned on the shower and let the warm water spread all over his body. The water droplets fell from his forehead and into his eyes, causing bursts of stinging pain. He seemed not to notice it. Under the dense water vapor, Yang Zichen only felt that there was something in front of his eyes. A face emerged, a woman's face.
The warm sunshine, the bright profile, the long black hair... in the middle of summer!
Shaking his head violently, what was he thinking? How could he miss that woman? That was Huo Yannian's woman, that was the woman who liked Huo Yannian, that was the chess piece he used to take revenge on that man and ruin his reputation.
How could he miss her! No, he won't allow it!
In the hotel, Yu Shengxia sneezed violently, her nose felt a little itchy, and she stretched out her hand to rub it: "Who is scolding me?"
He muttered softly and looked at the time. Why hasn't Huo Yannian come back yet? ,
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard noise coming from the door. Yu Shengxia quickly stood up and walked out to take a look. Sure enough, Huo Yannian was back.
"You're back? I just..."
Halfway through Yu Shengxia's words, she suddenly realized that Huo Yannian's expression was wrong and the way he looked at her was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"
"Shengxia, tell me, why did you come?"