The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoxiao panicked.

"Brother Ah Cheng, listen to my explanation, it's not me..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhan Xiaocheng had already got up, stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Xiaoxiao's neck.

"Did I warn you, don't go there again? Did I warn you, don't challenge my bottom line? Did I warn you, don't think you are counting on me!"

At this moment, Zhan Xiaocheng was exuding fearful anger all over his body, and his hands were so strong that Liu Xiaoxiao could barely breathe.

"Who gave you the courage to go to my place and steal my things? Do you think you can replace her by wearing her clothes? Do you think you are qualified to be compared with her?"

Just when Liu Xiaoxiao was almost suffocating, Zhan Xiaocheng threw her on the sofa with a wave of his hand.

Liu Xiaoxiao fell down on the sofa in embarrassment, her neck was burning with pain, and her heart was beating fast, as if she had just passed the death line.

But now, Liu Xiaoxiao doesn't care about these things.

"Brother Ah Cheng, can you listen to my explanation? I really don't blame me for this matter. These are not my ideas."

Liu Xiaoxiao got up, knelt and crawled to the foot of Zhan Xiaocheng, looked up at him, tears rolled down, and the makeup she just put on was all gone.

"My aunt took me with her. She said that the villa is no longer occupied anyway, so she wants to clean it up and let me live in it later."

Zhan Xiaocheng looked at Liu Xiaoxiao condescendingly, and asked with a sneer, "I live here for you? Then where do you live now? Do you live on the street?"

"Auntie said that my place is too small, and that even a low-class mistress is qualified to live in a villa. There is no reason for me to live in this small place. I... I have always listened to my auntie, so I followed her. gone."

Liu Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained: "After we went, Auntie said it was a pity to throw away these clothes, so I gave them all to me. I thought you would like this, so I thought...wear it to please you, I don't know You'd hate that woman so much you'd even hate her stuff."

"Brother Ah Cheng, I promise, I will listen to you in the future, I will throw away all these clothes, and everything related to that woman!"

Under Zhan Xiaocheng's gloomy gaze, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt that there was a knife hanging above her head, which might fall down at any time and pierce her body.

Hearing Liu Xiaoxiao's words, Zhan Xiaocheng sneered.

He reached out and pinched Liu Xiaoxiao's chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"You're wrong, I don't hate her, I don't hate her things, I hate you, I hate you touching her things, and I have to correct you, she is not a bad mistress, compared with her, You are not worthy to lift her shoes!"

Zhan Xiaocheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Liu Xiaoxiao and said, "Liu Xiaoxiao, I did pamper and pamper you back then, but you have already touched my bottom line. You know who stabbed that knife best."

After all, Zhan Xiaocheng threw her away fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "This is the last chance I will give you. If you dare to commit another crime, then you can wait for the Liu family to bury you with you!"

After saying these words, Zhan Xiaocheng left without turning his head, leaving Liu Xiaoxiao lying on the ground in a panic, trembling.

After a long time, she finally stopped crying, and looked up with hatred on her face.

"Jiang Yunmei, you bitch, I must avenge today's revenge!"

When Zhan Xiaocheng went downstairs, he saw Sanhe leaning on the front of the car smoking a cigarette, seeing him coming down, Sanhe hurriedly pinched his cigarette.

"President, you are down."

Taking a few steps forward, Zhan Xiaocheng looked at Sanhe and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Isn't it... I'm worried about your temporary use of the car." Sanhe said with a smile, obviously relieved.

Judging from this time, the CEO shouldn't have done anything with Liu Xiaoxiao, right?
Otherwise, the president is too fast!Ahem, he is so evil.

"Drive, go back to the old house."

Zhan Xiaocheng glanced at Sanhe, and ordered in a deep voice.

Sanhe hurriedly stepped forward to open the car door for Zhan Xiaocheng, waited for his president to get into the car, and then sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

The old house is the Zhan family's old house. It is located in the second ring road of Beicheng. It is a courtyard with a long history.

It is said that this courtyard house used to be the mansion of a certain prince, and the ginkgo tree in the backyard was also planted by the prince himself, and it has been a hundred years old.

Such a house cannot be calculated with money. It is not only a symbol of wealth, but also a symbol of power and status.

There was a servant standing guard at the gate of the house, and when he saw Zhan Xiaocheng get off the car, he quickly opened the door to welcome him in.

It was already early in the morning, Zhan Xiaocheng stepped over the arch of hanging flowers, saw the light in the north room was on, he didn't stop in his steps, just opened the curtain and walked in.

The living room in the north room was brightly lit, and the servant was kneeling on the ground, carefully wiping the shiny floor, Ren Qing was reclined on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

Hearing footsteps, Ren Qing opened her eyes, and she was taken aback when she saw Zhan Xiao City.

"Why did you come back?"

Zhan Xiaocheng glanced at Ren Qing with indifferent eyes, did not speak, just went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Let the servants do things like pouring wine. You are a young master, don't do things that lose your status. Look at your brother, he can do better than you. You should learn from him how to be a rich man." Master."

Ren Qing said in a calm voice, his tone full of displeasure.

"Have you been to that villa?"

As if he didn't hear Ren Qing's words, Zhan Xiaocheng asked coldly as he drank all the wine in the glass in one go.

Ren Qing snorted, and asked back: "What? I, a mother, can't go to your villa?"

After a pause, she continued: "The left and right villas are already vacant, and it happens that Xiaoxiao has nowhere to live, so I just want to put her there. She just had a miscarriage not long ago, so she should find a quiet place to recuperate. After all, she is your woman."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng sneered: "What does it matter to you whether the villa is vacant? What does it matter to you that Liu Xiaoxiao has nowhere to live?"

"It seems that you have forgotten my words again. Did I tell you not to take care of things that you shouldn't take care of?"

The voice of Zhan Xiaocheng became more and more cold, so that the servants were too frightened to move.

"If you want to secure the position of the wife of the Zhan family, you have to do your duty honestly. I won't embarrass you, and you don't embarrass me either! For the sake of you and my mother and son, we should save each other the last bit of face. "

After finishing speaking, Zhan Xiaocheng put the wine glass on the tea table, got up and left the living room without even turning his head.

Ren Qing stared at the wine glass used by Zhan Xiaocheng. After a while, she suddenly grabbed the wine glass and smashed it hard on the ground.

The glass was shattered to pieces, and a few shards splashed and cut the servant's face, and the servant couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Ren Qing got up, walked quickly to the servant, and slapped her several times.

"Are you laughing? Even you dare to laugh at me? Remember, I am the mistress of this family! My son Zhan Liancheng is the future head of the Zhan family!"