Sweet Pet in the Night: The Killing Little Wife

"It sounds like you're worried about me, don't worry, I'm not so weak, I need to hide under your wings." Jian Xi explained to He Chengze in this way.

He Chengze firmly disagreed, "I know you are different from other women, and this is one of the reasons why I fell in love with you."

For a man like He Chengze, as long as he wants, there is no shortage of women at all, but those so-called vulgar fans can't get into his eyes at all.

Sitting in He Chengze's arms, Jian Xi stretched out her hands and grabbed his neck. She must find something for herself to do, otherwise, it would be too ordinary.

"Then if I want to do something next, you can't stop me." Jianxi's goal was very clear.

He Chengze hugged Jian Xi's waist tightly, "Okay, but you also have to promise me, don't make things too difficult for yourself, if you can't do it, there is me."

After Jian Xi heard it, she was very moved instantly, her heart was warm and warm, and she never showed it, she leaned forward and whispered in He Chengze's ear.

"I know." The ease of Jian Xi's movements made He Chengze tremble a little, turned over and rolled Jian Xi onto the soft French carpet below.

Jian Xi was a little nervous, "He Chengze, you are too heavy, why don't you get up quickly?"

He Chengze tore off his tie and threw it aside.

Jian Xi watched He Chengze's movements, and he stammered a bit when he spoke, which was something that had never happened before.

"It won't be heavy in a while, and I promise I will be very light." He Chengze may have just drank a little red wine just now, and even his words were a little ambiguous.

Jian Xi slandered He Chengze many times in his heart.

Seeing He Chengze's lips gradually approaching him, out of instinct, Jian Xi chose to use his hands as a cover.

Even so, He Chengze didn't stop, but put his lips on Jian Xi's hands.

Jian Xi felt that the temperature gradually began to permeate.

He Chengze noticed Jian Xi's inattention, and took her hand away, "This kind of treatment is only available to you."

Simple words are often the most touching effect.

Not just words, but promises.

"En." Unexpectedly, Jian Xi did not continue to resist.

He Chengze and Jian Xi became more intimate.

Jian Xi's rationality began to return, and he pushed He Chengze away forcefully, "We have more important things to do, Mr. He can't lose his life in vain."

The bad guys should pay the due price, the law is just.

"You're right, but this doesn't delay our moment of tenderness." He Chengze was not angry at all, on the contrary, his mood was calm.

While Jian Xi was arranging her clothes, He Chengze hugged her from behind and put her neck on her shoulders.

Jian Xi felt heavy, "Be careful not to be seen, in case someone pushes the door in."

"You and I can't see anyone?" He Chengze played with Jianxi's hair with his fingers, curled it, and loosened it, step by step, without feeling tired at all.

Jian Xi got up to leave, "You're deliberately misinterpreting my meaning, I'm going out."

No matter how Jian Xi struggled to break free, he couldn't resist He Chengze's strength.

"From now on, everything you say is correct, and I will listen to it." He Chengze's love words and thoughtfulness were fully displayed at this moment.

Jian Xi felt that He Chengze was numb, "Uncle Xiong, how do you plan to arrange it?"

When He Chengze heard Jian Xi mentioning this, other lights shone in his eyes.

"Let Uncle Xiong live here first, and the plan will proceed as usual." He Chengze has his own attitude.

Jian Xi also thinks this is the best way, not only can protect Uncle Xiong's personal well-being, but also can obtain some necessary information.

Seeing He Chengze's expression, Jian Xi understood that he had thought of the cause of Mr. He's death.

Jian Xi stretched out his hand and tried to pull the corner of He Chengze's mouth, "Sooner or later, things will come to light. As long as we catch the evidence that He Zhu murdered Mr. He, he won't be so lucky all the time, and someone will take the blame all the time."

"Okay." He Chengze stared affectionately at Jian Xi in front of him.

Jian Xi is the woman that He Chengze believes will be his life, so naturally he treats her like no other.

Just as the two of them looked at each other, He Chengze's housekeeper walked in.

The scene was very embarrassing for Jian Xi, but He Chengze had seen a lot of big scenes, and he got up from the ground calmly, "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper stood not far away, he was very respectful, he bowed to Jian Xi and He Chengze first.

"Uncle Xiong is awake, but his complexion is very bad." The housekeeper explained to Jian Xi and He Chengze all the situation of the land where he lived in detail.

He Chengze followed the butler to check.

Jian Xi also moved forward, "I'm also going to take a look at Uncle Xiong's condition."

Regarding Jian Xi's request, He Chengze did not refuse at all.

"Uncle Xiong, how are you?" Jian Xi saw him shivering in the corner wrapped in a quilt when he entered the door, his whole body trembling.

He Chengze stood still.

For Uncle Xiong, He Chengze felt both resentful and indisputable.

Many things require a solution, and the best thing is to face the difficulties instead of retreating.

Uncle Xiong pointed his trembling hand at a corner of the wall, "I saw him, right there, staring at me the whole time."

"Who is it?" Jian Xi could see Uncle Xiong's reaction, and wanted to go forward to clean it up for him.

Uncle Xiong put the quilt over his head, "Don't come to me, old man, I didn't mean it, I'm not the one who really wants your life,"

Jian Xi tried to calm Uncle Xiong down.

"Uncle Xiong, there's nothing there. If you don't believe me, stick your head out and have a look." Jian Xi coaxed him.

Uncle Xiong took off the quilt, as Jian Xi said, there was nothing but a wall.

He Chengze stood there with his hands in his pockets, "If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid. It's too late now."

Uncle Xiong got off the bed, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed continuously towards He Chengze.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have listened to He Zhu's instigation." Uncle Xiong slapped his mouth one after another.

He Chengze turned his back and didn't take another look.

Jianxi asked someone to bring a cup of calming milk to Uncle Xiong, "Mr. He's death is a foregone conclusion. If you really want to make amends, you might as well think carefully about whether there are other clues for us to hear."

"Before what happened back then, there was a servant who was fired by the old man first. At that time, I always thought it was strange. Now that I think about it, he should know the ins and outs of the whole incident best." Uncle Xiong told him all the words in his heart. Jian Xi and He Chengze.

He Chengze immediately asked where the servant went.

Uncle Xiong shook his head, "No one knows, even He Zhu has been chasing after this."

He Chengze knew in his heart that if He Zhu preempted such an important witness, it would be very detrimental to them.

"Immediately arrange people to secretly search for the servant's whereabouts. We must bring him back as soon as possible, and there is no room for loss." He Chengze ordered his subordinates like this.

After those people got it, they hurriedly followed He Chengze's words.

After Uncle Xiong drank the milk, his thoughts gradually became clearer.

He Chengze and Jian Xi stood together, and Uncle Xiong muttered a word behind him. After listening carefully, he realized that it was the three words I'm sorry.

He Chengze was speechless for a long time, and finally blurted out, "If these three words are useful, all the police stations in the world should be out of work. This kind of crime is not as simple as breaking a teacup."

"Master, please forgive me." Uncle Xiong cried bitterly.

Jian Xi tugged on He Chengze's arm, perhaps because he couldn't bear it. Uncle Xiong is getting older, and his overall physical fitness is no longer what it used to be.

He Chengze took Jian Xi's hand and walked out.

Uncle Xiong stayed in the room by himself and didn't sleep all night.

On the other hand, He Zhu's expression on the other side was extremely gloomy. If his subordinates were not good enough to deal with He Wan as soon as possible, that would be a worry for the future.

He Zhu twirled the pen holder in his hand, "You can't even deal with a woman, so why do I keep you?"

The men looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally knelt down.

"Please give us another chance. If He Chengze hadn't played tricks here last time, that He Wan wouldn't have been able to escape." The two brothers said in unison.

He Zhu didn't listen to their explanations at all. In his eyes, there were only successes and failures, without asking any reasons.

He Zhu smashed the pen holder in his hand at their heads, "You trash, are you still arguing with me here?"

The younger brother is younger, so he has to pay attention to right and wrong when speaking.

"We are not entirely to blame for this matter. He Wan is also a lady of good background. We have tried our best." Even if it was very small, He Zhu heard it.

He Zhu pushed the chair away, "So I still blame you two?"

Of course the elder brother couldn't see this, so he helped the younger brother out of the siege.

"He is young and ignorant. Your lord has a lot of people. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. We will definitely get rid of He Wan as soon as possible." The elder brother desperately patted his chest in front of He Zhu as a guarantee.

He Zhu just completely eliminated the anger, "No need, He Wan is not so important now, your task is to find me the servant who was close to the old man and get rid of it as soon as possible, remember to do it cleanly, don't There are any flaws discovered by others."

"Yes." The two brothers set up military orders in front of He Zhu.

He Zhu sent the two of them away.

The two brothers walked far away, and the younger brother was obviously not very unhappy.

The older brother handed the younger brother a cigarette, "Smok it, it will be fine when it's over."

"Brother, I just don't understand. Our two brothers have been working hard for him all the time. It's fine if he doesn't feel grateful. He treats us like a dog. It's too annoying to come and go when you call it. I'm on fire." The younger brother complained.