Zhang Yufang was slightly startled and looked hesitant: "My partner?"
"Yeah." Xiao Luo nodded, with a displeasure of being deceived on his face, "I originally thought that even if my second uncle and third uncle were obstructing me, there would definitely be someone good to me, but I didn't expect that even her It’s the same thing, it really disappoints me.”
Zhang Yufang saw the sad look on his face and asked, "Who are you talking about?"
"Who else could it be? It's the little bitch who offended Sister Aying."
Zhang Yufang looked relaxed.
The Hong Kong policeman next to me was a little impatient: "Do you accept the visit or not?"
Xiao Luo looked at her with clear eyes.
Zhang Yufang made a plan in her mind and walked forward: "Of course I want to see you."
Zhang Yufang sat down, and Xiao Luo and him faced each other across a table.
The baseball cap was placed in Xiao Luo's hand. Xiao Luo was not in a hurry to speak, but just tapped his fingers lightly on the smooth tabletop.
Zhang Yufang stared at him: "I thought your second uncle and third uncle wouldn't let anyone come to visit."
"That's not something that the Xiao family can decide on their own. Aunt Huo knows that the Huo family has never been vegetarian. If someone else hadn't been behind this, who could stop Uncle Huo from coming to see you?"
"Who are you talking about?"
Xiao Luo raised his eyelids, his eyes cold and cold under his light brown hair: "The Lu family."
"That bitch Lu Xia?"
"Yes." Xiao Luo nodded, "It was he who always wanted to help me become the leader of the Xiao family, and it was she who promised my grandfather that he would save my life."
"If you cooperate with me, I can still save your life."
"So, you want to help me?"
Xiao Luo looked at her, somewhat begging for protection.
But Zhang Yufang became wary: "Why is Lu Xia protecting you, but you come to negotiate terms with me?"
Xiao Luo sighed: "If she had been protecting me, I wouldn't be here, but she seems to be ready to abandon me now.
She wants to help my two uncles, and she has always believed that the three-legged relationship will not last long. If she unites with the Xiao family, she must turn the Huo family against the Xiao family, otherwise she is afraid that you will join forces to destroy her. "
Zhang Yufang's lips curled up: "It is indeed the style of that bitch. She has been so suspicious since she was a child."
Xiao Luo nodded: "If you cooperate with me, I will help you overthrow her."
Zhang Yufang smiled and promised kindly: "I will help you."
"You have to promise that you will definitely help me, and if you cooperate with me, you will never betray me, and you will never tell others about my cooperation with you."
Zhang Yufang nodded as if coaxing a child: "Don't worry, I can definitely promise to keep everything secret. You are my partner."
The smile on Xiao Luo's lips widened, and his deep eyes seemed to turn with a bright cold light. He sincerely praised: "What a touching promise, Aunt Huo."
Zhang Yufang did not refute, as long as this brat overthrows Lu Xia, then to hell with all these guarantees!
This kid's second uncle and third uncle want this kid's life. How could she meddle in protecting him? Not sending him to the guillotine with her own hands would be the greatest mercy.
Zhang Yufang sneered in her heart.
But Xiao Luo looked at the perfect smile on her lips and stood up with confidence.
The chair legs made a screeching sound as they scraped against the smooth floor.
Before leaving, he walked over and leaned forward slightly, putting his face an inch away from Zhang Yufang, and whispered softly with bright eyes: "Aunt Huo, please wish yourself well."
Zhang Yufang was stunned and didn't know why.
Xiao Luo straightened up, put his baseball cap on his head, suppressed the light brown hair that was raised at the end, put his fingers in his trouser pockets, and left with a smile.
The door of the visiting room was closed, and diagonally above the chair where Zhang Yufang was sitting, a circular camera emitted a bright light, as deep as the sea.
The situation in the visiting room was displayed at a glance on the screen, but the video volume was malfunctioning. Xiao Luo's leaving figure made Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang's eyes turn cold.
"No wonder Zhang Yufang, an ugly woman, suddenly wants to kill daddy."
"It turns out that I have joined forces with this little bastard Xiao Luo a long time ago. He is really an unscrupulous bitch."
"If daddy dies without changing his will, Xiao Luo will firmly take the position of the Xiao family's young director, and then the Huo family will be able to control Xiao Luo's puppet."
"Huo Qixiong really played a big game of chess, this old fox."
Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang instantly concluded that Xiao Luo and Zhang Yufang were joining forces.
Zhang Yufang knew nothing about it.
In the next two days, the wind direction in the port city suddenly changed.
The Xiao family ended all trade with the Huo family, directly or indirectly, and the Huo family didn't know why.
Huo Ting even went there several times but was rejected unceremoniously.
Xiao Luo has been staying in his apartment in Happy Valley, refusing to even go to tutoring because he is sick.
The second and third sons of the Xiao family put him aside for the time being.
Song Yunxuan would call him at night to ask about the situation.
On the third day after the incident, Song Yunxuan called as usual at eight o'clock in the evening. The phone rang several times but no one picked up.
Her brows wrinkled gradually. Chu Mochen, who had finished taking a shower next to her, saw her frowning while holding the phone and came over to sit next to her: "Who are you calling?"
Song Yunxuan's voice was low: "You know why you ask."
"I've been with you these past few days, and you've always been entangled with other men in front of me. Is this really good?" Chu Mochen's wet hair was dripping with water, and he was obviously dissatisfied with her. Behavior.
Song Yunxuan turned her head to look at his expression and found that he had a displeased look on his face, and the look between his eyebrows was cold.
Song Yunxuan temporarily put down the phone when the person on the other end of the phone didn't answer the call.
As soon as she put down the phone, Chu Mochen leaned over and threw the phone on the sofa in the distance.
The corners of her mouth moved and she raised her eyes to look at him: "What are you doing?"
"Don't think too much when you're with me."
Song Yunxuan shook her head helplessly: "The connection between Xiao Luo and Zhang Yufang has been conveyed to Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang. Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang may deal with him."
Chu Mochen raised his hand to wipe his hair with a big towel, and responded to her casually: "Your move to add fuel to the fire has completely turned the Xiao family and the Huo family against each other. The Xiao family brothers are now busy fighting openly and secretly with Huo Qixiong. Why? I will have some free time to take care of this young master."
"So I want to put Xiao Luo in a safe place before they deal with him."
Chu Mochen was startled, and the movements of his hands stopped slightly: "What safe place?"
The water droplets on Chu Mochen's hair fell on Song Yunxuan's pajamas. Song Yunxuan looked at the drops of water smearing on her pajamas, and didn't care. She raised her hand and took the big towel from Chu Mochen's hand and helped her. He wiped his hair carefully.
With gentle movements on her fingers, the big towel rubbed his jade-black hair, absorbing the moisture from the wet hair.
"If there is the safest place in Hong Kong City, it is the Lu family."
She wiped his hair while talking: "Although the Lu family is indeed safe, the Xiao family and the Huo family are fighting fiercely now. Xiao Luo is being sheltered by the Lu family at this time. The Xiao family may think that the Lu family is responsible for it. To sow discord.”
Chu Mochen smiled coldly: "Isn't there?"
Song Yunxuan raised her lips with a little smile in her eyes: "Not sure."
This uncertainty has many meanings. I am not sure that the Lu family provoked it, and I am not sure that the Lu family did not provoke it.
Song Yunxuan's words are always so ambiguous, making it difficult for people to guess what she actually knows.
But her answer will give people the illusion that she knows everything.
She gently wiped his hair with her fingers, and Chu Mochen suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Stop wiping."
"Huh?" She looked at his fingers grabbing her wrist, wondering, "I wiped my hair very roughly?"
"No, I would rather do something else with you than let you wipe my hair." Chu Mochen turned his head and looked straight at her.
She felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and she could tell from his eyes what the other things he said were about.
Chu Mochen looked at her.
She also looked at him steadily.
The big towel on my hand slipped off bit by bit.
Chu Mochen inserted his fingers into her smooth hair, pulled her into his arms and kissed her gently.
She didn't refuse, she just let him continue.
She has gradually adapted to his affection, but she just won't respond.
The ceiling above her head was covered by his approaching face, and the man's strikingly handsome appearance made her couldn't help but look away.
She was still not used to looking at each other with such affectionate eyes, and she always felt like there was something between them.
Chu Mochen wanted to look at her so much, and wanted to look at her wholeheartedly.
However, she could not gaze at him as intently and lovingly as other women.
His lips pressed against her skin, and she moved uncomfortably, trying to shrink her shoulders.
Chu Mochen didn't let her go. She held her wrist and put her lips close to her ear. Her voice was soft and full of hoarse and emotional magnetism: "Say you love me."
Song Yunxuan raised her eyes, and under her long eyelashes, a pair of eyes stared at him: "It's okay not to say this, right?"
"If you don't tell me, how can I help Xiao Luo find a safe place?"
Song Yunxuan stared at him for a while, then slowly sighed: "I love you."
"Who?" he said aggressively.
Song Yunxuan had to add the prefix: "I love you."
"To put it mildly, shouldn't you be gentler at this time?"
He pushed further and further.
Seeing his stubbornness, Song Yunxuan couldn't help but tilt her head, put her lips on his cheek and kissed him gently: "I love you... Mo Chen."
A word, softly, as if to make him happy, but without the obvious affection.
But just like that, it still made Chu Mochen curl up his lips.
There was a smile on his thin lips, and her eyes were full of her: "Yunxuan, I have always loved you."
I have always loved you.
So don't hate me even if I do something to hinder your path.
That's just because I love you.
I want you so much, so much, to keep you by my side forever and ever.
He leaned over and pressed her down, as if he was filled with the night.
Take her to indulge in it together, unable to extricate herself.