Yaoyaoguiyu

Chapter 154 His Slap Really Hurts
Zong Quan's smile deepened when he heard Xu Duo in Lu Yao's mouth.

Oh, he forgot to tell the girl in front of him the real reason why Xu Duo stayed in Mexico.

His thumb turned to the hair next to her ear, and gently hooked it behind her ear, that intimate action was very much like a lover.

Lu Yao didn't know what he was laughing at, and opened his hand, not hiding the hatred in his heart at all.

Zong Quan stopped touching her and took a step back: "Lu Yao, you should know about the Zong family's private smuggling of wild animals, right?"

Lu Yao slightly raised her eyelids, and the smug smile on the corner of his mouth broke into her eyes brightly.

She knew that Jiang Yu had told her that on the night of Zhou Lengqing's funeral.

Why, does the man in front of him still think that this is something to be extremely proud of?

Seeing that she was silent, Zong Quan thought that she would know.

He laughed, turned around and walked towards the bar, and said as he walked, "Do you think that the Zong family can sell the goods smoothly in the past few years without anyone helping in Melbourne?"

When Lu Yao heard this, his head exploded with a "boom".

So, Xu Duo was the patron that Zongquan was talking about?
Lu Yao stood there shaking uncontrollably.

The first time I saw Xu Duo, I was attracted by her noble and glamorous appearance.

Standing on the side of the road that day, I accidentally came across the happy scene of Xu Duo's family of three.

Like a movie, the scenes of her and Xu Duo talking about everything from the beginning of their acquaintance to the later were quickly played in her mind.

She is in a foreign country, so she will be very grateful and cherished to meet such a bosom friend.

However, what she didn't expect was that the person she admired and admired from the bottom of her heart would do illegal things like smuggling wild animals.

This slap, Zong Quan slapped her really hurt.

While in a trance, Zong Quan had already mixed a glass of wine at the bar and walked towards her with it.

The goblet contained light blue liquid, which was the cocktail named Margarita that Zong Quan had mixed for her many years ago.

Lu Yao came back to his senses, glanced at the wine glass in his hand lightly, turned around without saying a word, and prepared to go upstairs.

The coat he put on her earlier slipped from his shoulders and fell on the stairs, and she didn't bother to pick it up.

Zong Quan was not angry, but just stared at her back and reminded: "Lu Yao, don't try to escape. This whole island is mine, and besides, no one will know about this place."

Hearing this, Lu Yao paused for a moment, then walked upstairs as if nothing had happened.

She was indeed planning in her mind how to escape from this place.

But what she didn't know was that Zong Quan was right.

Two years ago, he spent more than 1000 million to buy the island, thinking that he would use it one day.

It is really important for them to walk on the tip of the knife to plan ahead.

It is indeed very useful now, and has become his refuge.

In other words, from Zong Quan's point of view, this place will be the beginning of a happy life for him and Lu Yao in the future.

There is no way to go back to the country. If he can stay on this island with Lu Yao for a lifetime, he is still willing.

As long as she is here, as long as it is her.

Lu Yao's back disappeared into the spiral staircase, Zong Quanshui gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and drank it with his head raised.

It doesn't matter, there is plenty of time, and he still has most of his life to wait.

……

Jingfeng City.

The night engulfed the entire city, colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and couples hugging each other for Christmas in the central square kissed deeply under the fireworks.

At this moment, some people are happy and some are worried.

in an apartment.

Jiang Yu leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, with one leg bent, his handsome brows furrowed, his eyeballs covered in bloodshot eyes, his chin protruding from his stubble, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The room was filled with a strong smell of tobacco, and the cigarette butt held between the fingertips was the only light in the whole room.

Liquor bottles lay rickety at my feet.

(End of this chapter)