Xia Feng remembered that he had shot a king in the fire. Although he was furious and frightening, he finally let him go and never did it again.
"He is not like daughter? What if he put up with it for a while in order to win the girl’s heart? Don’t forget that he was cruel to you when he was only seven years old twenty years ago. If someone hadn’t stopped you, I’m afraid he would have died on the spot.
And if he kills you so easily, how can he vent his hatred? He’s going to take everything you have bit by bit. Wouldn’t it be more interesting to kill you when you have it all and go the other way? It’s like a wild animal playing with its prey. Let him live without asking for death. No, he has taken away your favorite woman now. The next step is your wealth.
You should have heard a little about the night. The night has always been brutal, leaving no room. In the past 100 years, the number of people killed by the underworld has been bloodthirsty, and the night leader has been violent, bloody, wild and arrogant.
How could he endure a man who took everything from himself and continue to live this life? How can you stand this man continuing to possess everything that belongs to him? If he can bear it, he is not the king of the night! ! ! "
The words of the masked old man set off a storm in Xia Feng’s heart, and his heart was like five seas churning and choppy.
"I know that Xia Han has disciplined you very strictly over the years. You are not allowed to contact the underworld. You are not allowed to establish power privately. He has trained you into a gentle and honest boy. But have you ever thought about it? Has he ever discussed anything with you except business? He keeps everything from you. He won’t even let you get in touch with his good friend Cui Zhong, the international detective. What is this? That’s it. Restrict your ability so that you won’t have a chance to deal with his son later.
Now, you are a good boy, with no underworld forces to turn to, but his own son Xia Mo is an enemy king. You are like a weak mouse in front of Xia Mo, but he is the king of beasts. He can do whatever he wants to do to you! You have no room to fight back. "
Mr. Xia is right. His heart has slowly fallen …
"It seems that you are struggling. You can go back and think about it and contact me as soon as possible."
……
"Knock-knock-"Suddenly a knock at the door interrupted Xia Feng’s chaotic thoughts. He quickly sorted out an emotion, pushed his glasses and went over to knock on the door.
"Good morning, uncle!" Xia Feng, in pajamas, looked calm with a little smile on his lips.
"Wang Zun has to go to see him off." He smiled at Xia Feng.
"Want to go?" Xia Feng was very surprised that he overheard the conversation between Xia Han and Lang just now, but he heard one-sidedly. He still didn’t know that Wang Zun was leaving.
"Is it because daddy and uncle came back that he went back to his home?" Xia Feng thought that the former king was moved to Xia’s house for temporary protection because of Lang and Xia Han.
"It’s not that he should never come back after leaving Haicheng." Post’s lips are hooked with a deliberate long smile.
Although Xia Feng is a person who can hide his emotions very well, he finally escapes his eyes. He always knows that Xia Feng is a good boy, but he is too jealous and ambitious. Since he heard something he shouldn’t have heard and knew some secrets he shouldn’t have known, there must be bad ideas in his heart. Worse, Wang Zun also took Xi ‘er away.
Post to let him come back early white Wang Zun is not to rob him of anything, he is ready to leave.
Xia Feng was in a panic. Is he really leaving? He really won’t go back to Haicheng? Is this true?
"Sir, here they are." The servant came over and said to the post in a low voice.
"Well," Post nodded and patted Xia Feng on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "Although his appearance ended your relationship with Xi ‘er, the emotional matter was consensual. He didn’t mean you any harm. Besides, he saved our two families many times to send him off."
"Well, my uncle Bai" Xia Feng smiled and nodded, and his mind was full of thoughts. Uncle said this, which means that I don’t want to be stingy.
That Wang Zun is really … No malice to me?
"I’ll go first and you’ll come as soon as you change your clothes." Post turned away.
Xia Feng door wants to find out first while changing clothes. If he really intends to leave Haicheng and never come back, I will cancel the marriage with the masked old man again. They should not act so quickly.
……
Ten men in black lined up neatly in two rows outside Xia Jia’s courtyard to welcome the arrival of Zun Wang.
Seeing the black Hummer entering the aisle, the lips of the cold harp could not help smiling. After Wang finally came back and was leaving, he would never talk to that woman again.