she is the reward of time

After Xie Chuang left home, he went to the bar.

Most of the bars in Linzhou belong to Xie's family, so he picked one nearby.

Coincidentally, Lin Zhiqiao happened to be at the same bar tonight.

The manager also saw Xie Chuang walking in, and almost jumped up in fright.

He grabbed the waiter who delivered the wine and asked in a low voice, "Where's Miss Lin?"

The waiter looked around and pointed him in the right direction.

The manager looked in the direction, his face turned pale, and he almost fainted.

Lin Zhiqiao was standing on the stage writhing around, surrounded by a group of men.

Originally, when she went out, she was accompanied by bodyguards. Tonight, I don't know if she was thrown off by her or what. I didn't see the bodyguards.

Moreover, Lin Zhiqiao deliberately disguised herself, so she would not be recognized by anyone who was not an acquaintance.

The reason why the bar manager recognized her was because she saw her take off her wig in the bathroom just now.

Originally, the manager wanted to notify Xie Chuang immediately, but was threatened by Lin Zhiqiao.

Said that he dared to inform Xie Chuang, let him get out of this bar, and never find a job in Linzhou again.

Who in Quan Linzhou didn't know that Xie Chuang doted on Lin Zhiqiao to the point of lawlessness.

What Lin Zhiqiao said was roughly equivalent to what Xie Chuang said.

So the manager didn't dare to really inform Xie Chuang.

But who would have thought that Xie Chuang would come by himself!

It's all his fault that the temple here is too small to accommodate two big Buddhas.

The manager's back was in a cold sweat. While asking Lin Zhiqiao to get off the stage, he walked towards Xie Chuang and greeted Xie Chuang tremblingly: "Young Master Xie, why are you here? What do you want to drink? "

Xie Chuang was in a fit of anger, and replied 'whatever', and then walked towards the second floor.

The manager followed behind tremblingly, begging him not to find Lin Zhiqiao on the way.

When Lin Zhiqiao came down from the stage and the two met again, there should be no Shura field.

But Xie Chuang seemed to have the ability to read minds. The more he was afraid of something, the more he would do something. Xie Chuang looked towards the stage.

Lin Zhiqiao, who was dressed in a black hot girl outfit, had short red hair and her waist twisted crazily to the music.

The men around her were already ready to move, wishing to put their hands on her body.

Xie Chuang is too familiar with Lin Zhiqiao, not to mention that Lin Zhiqiao is only wearing a wig, even if she changes her face, Xie Chuang can recognize her immediately.

He strode forward and bumped into two people. The other party subconsciously sweared, turned around and saw that it was him, and quickly apologized.

I don't know who shouted 'Young Master Xie is here', the crowd who were dancing vigorously, suddenly backed away to the two sides, abruptly giving way in the middle.

The manager following behind Xie Chuang also raised his hand to signal the DJ to turn off the music, and the noisy bar suddenly fell into silence.

Lin Zhiqiao, who was on the top of his head, froze for a moment, and before turning his head, he felt the fierce murderous aura on Xie Chuang's body.

Didn't you say you broke up with yourself?Why are you chasing me again?

Lin Zhiqiao raised the corners of her mouth, turned around slowly, and asked softly on purpose, "Hey, isn't this Young Master Xie?"

Xie Chuang didn't say a word, with a cold face like the king of Hades.

Lin Zhiqiao was also afraid of him when she first met him, but Xie Chuang had really doted on her these past few years, so much so that now that she saw Xie Chuang, she no longer had the slightest fear.

"Why doesn't Young Master Xie talk? Oh, I forgot, Young Master Xie broke up with me and doesn't want to talk to me."

She said, shrugging, with regret on her face.

But her eyes clearly hide cunning and complacency.

If it was normal, Xie Chuang might let her mess around.

But just now he was angry with the old man at home, and now he can't wait to kill himself to put out the fire!

He pursed his lips tightly and stared at Lin Zhiqiao.

The atmosphere at the scene was so weird that even Lin Zhiqiao became afraid belatedly.

By the time she wanted to find something to make up for, Xie Chuang had exhausted his patience and dragged her out of the bar.

Lin Zhiqiao was wearing sky-high clothes, so she couldn't walk fast at all.

"Thank you! Let me go!"

The person pulling her walked faster and took bigger steps as if she had never heard of her.

When going down the steps, Lin Zhiqiao twisted her foot and let out a low cry of pain.

Xie Chuang still pretended not to hear, and pulled the man to his car, opened the car door and pushed in.

"you--"

"boom--"

Lin Zhiqiao was dumbfounded.

What happened to Xie Chuang tonight?Are you crazy?
……

Gu Shishu waited and waited until [-] o'clock in the middle of the night and still didn't see any text messages or calls from Xie Chuang, so he couldn't help being surprised.

Regardless of whether Xie Chuang asked about the relationship between Xie's family and Zheng Chun, he should inform himself so that he can arrange his next actions.

What's the matter with being so silent?

Gu Shishu thought about it, then called Xie Chuang.

The phone rang for a long time before answering, Xie Chuang gritted his teeth and said, "I can't ask! I don't know!"

As soon as these seven words were finished, the phone was hung up.

Gu Shishu: "..."

Although he also thought at the beginning that Xie Chuang might not be reliable.

The more rebellious the young master is, the more unable to deal with things calmly.

But Xie Chuang performed very well in the arena, so he thought he could still use it.

After all... I thought too well.

Gu Shishu held the phone and sighed deeply.

Just as he was about to put down his phone to wash and sleep, Gu Shiyan suddenly called.

"Damn it! Brother, guess who I saw just now?"

Gu Shishu was not in the mood to play guessing games with him, so he just asked, "Who did you see?"

"Xue, Zi, go!"

This person has been completely missing since the cruise ship incident.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

Even Zheng Chun's whereabouts have been found, but there is still no trace of him.

In fact, Gu Shishu had thought that Xue Zizi might be hiding himself and didn't want to show his face.

But he couldn't find a reason for Xue Zizi to hide and not show his face.

Until Gu Shiyan said——

"He seems to be limping, and his walking posture is very strange. As soon as he saw me, he turned around and ran. I didn't react at first, and I didn't catch up after chasing after him. But I guess he didn't run far, and he should be nearby."

"Are you sure it's him? Where did you see it?"

"Zheng Chun is here."

Gu Shishu: "What are you doing there?"

Gu Shiyan: "..."

Aren't you talking about Xue Zizi now?Why do you ask yourself?

He faltered and refused to say, Gu Shishu just had another call coming in, and it turned out that the number was the landline of the old house.

Gu Shishu said: "Hang up first, there is a call from the old house."

Gu Shiyan couldn't wait: "Okay!"

Gu Shishu then connected the old house's phone.

However... phone calls in the middle of the night usually don't have any good news.

Uncle Heng said that Gu Tingmao came to the old house to meet with Aunt Ling, and he didn't know what the two said, but Gu Tingmao lost his temper and ordered Aunt Ling to be taken away by force.

At that time, Sui Sui happened to be next to him, and he was so frightened that he kept crying for his parents after falling asleep.

Reporters from the gossip media block the door every day. As long as someone goes out, they will swarm up, and they will rush forward with long guns and short guns.

Yesterday, Dr. Jin saw the weather was good and wanted to take Xiao Xu out to play, but Xiao Xu was scared and cried.

In other words, he was away and the house was a mess.

In this world, you can never have both.

If you want to save your wife, you will inevitably neglect your children.

Gu Shishu's hand holding the phone gradually tightened, his knuckles turned bluish white.

He was silent, a long silence.