After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Zhan Xiaowu slapped him after he finished speaking.

Zhan Changsheng was beaten, but he was not angry, and the tip of his tongue pushed out a lump on the cheek on the side that was beaten.

Zhan Xiaowu left after beating him.

After she walked away, Zhan Changsheng withdrew his gaze from her.

After he withdrew his gaze, You Ruo thought about it for a moment, and then said to Zhan Nansheng: "...I came to you because I have other business."

Zhan Nansheng didn't have a good face towards Zhan Changsheng after amnesia, she said coldly: "Say."

Zhan Changsheng said: "I heard that our mother is still alive, is there such a thing?"

Zhan Nansheng frowned slightly: "Who did you listen to?"

Seeing that Zhan Nansheng didn't express his opinion, Zhan Changsheng felt that the matter was quite close.

He answered irrelevant questions, and said:

"That little idiot Zhan Qingyi and Chu Muchen's engagement date has been set, at the beginning of September. What Zhan Wenyuan means is that her mother is serving a prison sentence, and Zhan Zhiguo is an inaction father, so there is no way to count on it. He hopes that You, a sister, can help you manage the fool's engagement dress and so on."

Zhan Wenyuan didn't need to ask him specifically, Zhan Nansheng would also care about Zhan Qingyi.

After Zhan Changsheng's voice fell, she stated: "I don't need you to talk about this matter, I will care about it." After a pause, she asked meaningfully, "I haven't seen Zhan Zhiguo for a long time. What are you busy with?"

Zhan Changsheng has little feeling for Zhan Zhiguo's father, and ignores his existence every time he sees him.

The last time I saw him was the scene of Zhan Zhiguo being whipped by Zhan Wenyuan a week ago.

Thinking of this, Zhan Changsheng sneered at Zhan Nansheng, and said:
"What else can he be busy with? It's not in the wine shop, it's in the casino, or it's in the crowd of women. Last week, he seemed to be beaten by Zhan Wenyuan with a leather whip because of women. The beating was pretty bad , I didn’t get out of bed for three days. When I was able to get off the ground, I threatened to run away from home or something, and I haven’t seen anyone who has seen him recently.”

After saying that, Zhan Nansheng remembered what Mu Xizhou said to her more than a month ago before she suffered from amnesia.

Mu Xizhou said that Zhan Zhiguo raped Qi Yaoguang's pregnant mistress.

And now Qi Yaoguang seemed to be fished out of the dark room of Qi's army by his biological father Qi Chengyi again, Zhan Nansheng vaguely felt that something might have happened to Zhan Zhiguo.

Therefore, after Zhan Changsheng finished speaking, she said:
"A month ago, Mu Xizhou told me that Zhan Zhiguo, who had no eyesight, gave Qi Yaoguang's pregnant mistress a favor. He didn't show up for many days...I always feel that he may have been revenged by Qi Yaoguang. You...send someone to look for it quickly, don't turn around and be killed by someone, and no one will even know that the body is rotten."

Although Zhan Changsheng has no feelings for Zhan governing the country, he is his own biological father, so he really can't be careless about this matter.

Zhan Changsheng didn't stay long and left soon.

So restless until the evening, Zhan Nansheng received the news about Zhan Zhiguo's accident.

As Zhan Nansheng expected, he is now in Qi Yaoguang's hands.

On the surface, he was a guest at Qi Yaoguang's, but in fact he was imprisoned.

In short, the person who governs the country cannot be contacted, and the relationship with Qi Yaoguang cannot be opened up. In short, this matter is stuck here, and there is no progress.

After Zhan Nansheng finished talking with Changsheng, she was thinking about whether to invite Qi Lao to come forward to coordinate this matter, when a strange call from Licheng hit her mobile phone.

Zhan Nansheng connected the call without any hesitation.

As soon as the phone was connected, the voice of Wu Yue, Qi Yaoguang's subordinate, came.

Zhan Nansheng was deeply impressed by Wu Yue. He was a middle-aged man with silver hair, a cold complexion, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his nose.

As soon as the phone was connected, Wu Yue's voice sounded like a smile but not a smile: "Miss Zhan, long time no see."

Zhan Nansheng said concisely: "Speak directly."

Wu Yue said: "Master Guang asked me to bring a message to Miss Zhan, saying that your father is a guest at his house, and his vital signs are all good now." gone."

Zhan Nansheng licked his dry lips, "What do you want me to do?"

"Nothing to do. It's just that our Lord Guang wants to invite you and Mr. Mu to Licheng's mansion for a light meal, but Mr. Mu refuses to show his face. He wants to ask Ms. Zhan to be a middleman to help make peace."

……

After finishing the call with Wu Yue, Zhan Nansheng was in a daze for a long time before he remembered what he had to do.

She drank four bottles of water that day, and the fever had completely subsided by this time, but she looked a little sick and lacking energy.

She got up, got off the bed, and went to the bathroom that came with the ward to take a hot shower.

After washing up, he changed into the hospital gown.

She had just changed her clothes when Mama Lin, who brought her dinner, arrived.

Seeing Zhan Nansheng who was fully dressed and about to be discharged from the hospital, Mama Lin called out in surprise, "Miss, how can you get out of bed? The doctor said, you need to rest now..."

Zhan Nansheng answered the wrong question: "Mama Lin, did you come from Hongye Mansion?"

"Yes. Miss, what's the matter?"

Zhan Nansheng continued to ask: "Has Mu Xizhou returned to Hongye Mansion?"

Mama Lin replied truthfully: "No. I heard that he personally took Mu Xiangwan's ashes to Babaoshan to bury her. He will stay in a resort near Babaoshan tonight and will not come back."

Zhan Nansheng was in a bad mood.

This afternoon, she called Mu Xizhou three times, but Mu Xizhou didn't answer.

When I called back earlier, the man's phone had already been turned off.

She didn't know if he refused to answer on purpose, or because it was really inconvenient.

In short, if she wants to see someone from him now, she can't just wait.

Zhan Nansheng hastily finished the dinner brought by Lin's mother, and called Zhan Xiaowu over.

When she got into the car and set off for Babaoshan Resort, she still had an unrealistic feeling of trance.

Zhan Nansheng arrived at Babaoshan Resort an hour later.

When she knocked on Mu Xizhou's guest room, she felt extremely uneasy for some reason.

The door only knocked two or three times before it opened.

However, it was not Mu Xizhou who opened the door for her, but a young woman with an extraordinary temperament in a cheongsam.

She looks younger than her, but the mature femininity exuding from the inside out is obviously baptized by the years.

The way she smiles is like a Phalaenopsis blooming in spring, with entangled branches, tender and vivid.

She said lightly, "You... are you looking for A Zhou?"

While she was speaking, she turned her body sideways and invited Zhan Nansheng in, "He's still taking a bath, you have to wait for a while."

It's hard not to think about a young and beautiful woman sharing a room with a man at night.

What's more, for Zhan Nansheng, who is already sensitive, she quickly remembered the text message she saw on Mu Xizhou's phone not long ago:
【Azhou, I'm back. 】

Could the woman in front of you be the one who sent text messages?
Zhan Nansheng thought so, and the young woman poured her a glass of lemonade, and introduced herself to her with a faint smile: "I am a good friend of Azhou who I met in M ​​State. My surname is Shen, Shen Wanqing."

Zhan Nansheng looked calm, and nodded lightly, "I am Zhan Nansheng."

The young woman hummed with a smile, and said, "I know you. You are the woman who made him live and let him die from a young age."

Zhan Nansheng didn't speak anymore.

Shen Wanqing continued to smile and said: "To be honest, Miss Zhan, I returned to China this time for the sake of Azhou. If possible, I would like to replace him as the woman who will be with him for the rest of my life."

Shen Wanqing's eyes are open, her smile is gentle and kind, and she doesn't see any potential of a white lotus bitch in her, which makes Zhan Nansheng extra... vigilant towards her.

Zhan Nansheng didn't play tricks with her, he went straight to her and swore sovereignty domineeringly: "Even if it's not possible, he is my...man now."

Shen Wanqing smiled lightly, nodded and said: "It is now, maybe it won't be in the future, what do you think?"

While talking, Mu Xizhou in a bathrobe came out of the bathroom.

There was a lot of moisture on his body, and the black silk nightgown made him look extraordinarily handsome and abstinent.

Obviously, when he saw Zhan Nansheng who was supposed to be in the hospital, his pupils shrank obviously.

But, it was just a flash.

He wiped the water from his hair with a dry towel, walked in front of them, and said to Zhan Nan Sheng indifferently: "Why are you here?"

How did you come?

The implication is that you shouldn't come, or that I don't welcome you.

There was an illusion of being slapped in the face, and Zhan Nansheng was stopped by the question for a while, and he didn't speak in embarrassment.

Shen Wanqing knew Mu Xizhou very well, so she spoke at this moment to ease the suddenly tense atmosphere, and said, "Of course Miss Zhan came here for you, and she probably came to you with something. You talk, and I won't bother you."

After saying that, when Shen Wanqing was about to leave with interest, Mu Xizhou stopped her and said, "Didn't you come to find me for dinner? It just so happens that I have something to do with you, so let's have dinner together without delay."

Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, and said, "Is it not too good? Are you not afraid that your Miss Zhan will be jealous?"

Mu Xizhou threw the towel for wiping her hair into the woven basket not far away, and said calmly, "Why? Miss Zhan has countless spare tires, and I'm just a fish in her pond. Why would she care? "

These words were very sarcasm, and Zhan Nansheng's already unhappy mood became more and more uncomfortable.

She was not feeling well in her heart, but she didn't seem to see any waves on her face.

She said lightly, "I... have something to do with you."

Mu Xizhou didn't look at her, but the words were addressed to her, with a bit of mockery in his voice:

"No wonder, you came to me with a serious illness, so you have something to ask for me." Speaking of this, he paused, "However, Miss Zhan, you have also seen that I have guests to receive now. ,No time."

Zhan Nansheng licked his lips, directly ignoring the pain in his heart.

She thought about it, and then said: "Then when is it convenient for you? I'll come to you when you're free?"