Women's Massage Clinic

"I want to buy you a glass of wine." Murong chuckled, "Of course, drinking is a man's business, it's best not to bring women over."

"Although I'm not interested in drinking, I don't mind seeing you." Chu Huan secretly scolded the old guy for his hypocrisy. He didn't want to bring women with him when it comes to men's affairs. Maybe he was afraid that he would take Zhu Qiang there and reveal his heart. secret?

"That's it, Mingli Restaurant, see you in half an hour." Murong obviously expected that Chu Huan would agree to meet him, so there was no surprise in his words.

"No problem." Chu Huan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Although Mingli Restaurant was a small place, he knew where it was, and the reason he knew it was precisely because of Jiang Bingying. He knew that Jiang Bingying had obviously told Murong his phone number.

In fact, after he changed his new number, apart from the people in Tianxiangyuan, very few people knew about his calls, and Jiang Bingying was one of the few people.

Jiang Bingying has already left Yindu, her clinic has been closed long ago, she lives in Haicheng, with Su Yaoyao, but Zhang Ping has been following her, with Zhang Ping's protection, Chu Huan felt much more at ease.

Before she left Yindu, she met Chu Huan once, and the place where she met was at this place called Mingli Restaurant.

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Murong looks much younger than Chu Huan imagined, and it can be seen that he has taken good care of himself these years.

"When I was young, I didn't have much money, so I could only afford cheap beer. Later, when I was rich, I still liked the taste of these beers." Murong looked at the bundle of beer in front of him, and said slowly.

"To be honest, I'm not interested in what happened when you were young." Chu Huan didn't give him any face.

"When you're older, you always feel nostalgic." Murong sighed.

"If it's okay, I'll go back." Chu Huan frowned slightly, "Although I'm very free, I'm not in the mood to chat with you here."

"Do you think the Xi family will really tolerate your existence?" Murong stared at Chu Huan and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't think this is something you need to care about." Chu Huan shook her head, "I know your matter very well. You failed to survive the calamity and lost all your abilities, so you want to use the power of ordinary people to take revenge. The Huangfu family is kind, so they help you, of course, they also do it for themselves, but now that Lu Ming is dead, what else do you want to do?"

"As superiors, they will not allow any power that threatens them, and your power is enough to threaten Xi Dongsheng's status, so he will not ignore your existence." Murong answered irrelevantly.

"This is my business, I don't need to trouble you to care about it." Chu Huan was a little unhappy, "I advise you to spend your old age peacefully. I believe that Bingying will make you live comfortably, but if you still If you want to be a national president or something, I'm afraid you won't be so comfortable in the rest of your life."

"Whether you believe it or not, I still want to tell you that the Xi family is ready to destroy you, and even the entire Xuanmeng. Once Xi Dongsheng officially takes power, they will take measures." Murong's face was very serious, "I tell you these It's just for my daughter, I hope you can treat her well."

"So you know you have a daughter." Chu Huan couldn't help but taunt him. Jiang Bingying was his daughter, but she was basically brought up by Lu Ming. Saw her a few times.

Before Murong answered, Chu Huan had already got up, "I don't think we have anything in common, please don't bother me in the future, and leave!"

Chu Huan turned around and left. Although he didn't hate Murong very much, he didn't like him at all.

"Do you want to know about the Ninth Tribulation?" Murong's low voice came from behind.

Chu Huan stopped suddenly, then turned around slowly.

"I got the news that your women are searching for any information related to the ninth catastrophe. I think they are doing it for you?" Murong smiled triumphantly. There is only one celestial being who is still alive, and that is me."

"Presumably you want to exchange these materials for something. Tell me, what do you want?" Chu Huan sat down opposite Murong again.

Chu Huan was really concerned about the last catastrophe. Although he had successfully survived eight catastrophes, the ninth and last time still made him very uneasy, even a little bit afraid.

The more you have, the more you are afraid of losing, which is exactly what Chu Huan is doing now.

"I like the feeling of being in a high position." Murong looked at Chu Huan and said word by word.

"Are you finally telling the truth?" Chu Huan's mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm, "The so-called Xi family wants to deal with the Xuanmeng, and the so-called for your daughter, are just excuses, you just don't want to lose the chair position that you already have at your fingertips. "

"When I was a celestial being, I was the elder of Xuanmeng. When I was an ordinary person, I also wanted to be the strongest among ordinary people." Murong took it for granted, "My beloved woman I have already died, and my daughter is not willing to spend time with me, so I have nothing else to pursue except power."

"I don't think you can become a qualified chairman." Chu Huan shook her head, "Do you know why you and Huangfuyun failed?"

Before Murong could reply, Chu Huan went on to say: "In the face of absolute strength, no matter what kind of conspiracy or scheme it is, it will have no effect."

"Don't you want to know about the ninth catastrophe?" Murong's face changed slightly.

"Of course I want to know, but I don't need to exchange with you." Chu Huan looked at Murong with pity, "Actually, you have no right to negotiate terms with me. It may satisfy you, but unfortunately, you are a little greedy."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Huan suddenly reached out and grabbed Murong. At the same time, he had already activated his invisibility. When he grabbed Murong, the two of them also disappeared from the sight of others.

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Throwing the immobile Murong on the ground, Chu Huan made a phone call, "Xiao Min, I miss you, come back and be with me!"

"It's broad daylight, I'll be with you, big-headed ghost!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very moving, but also very fierce.

"Then are you coming or not?" Chu Huan asked lazily.

"Wait for me for an hour!" Zhang Ximin snorted, and immediately said: "Half an hour... forget it, I'll be right there!"

Chu Huan hung up the phone in satisfaction, with a comfortable smile on her face. The whereabouts of this little witch are always erratic, but as long as he calls her, she will come right away. Even if there are many delays on the phone, as long as you wait After a while, she will definitely appear in front of him.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, Zhang Ximin flew in.

"Come on, let my husband hug her." Chu Huan hugged her delicate body, and kissed her cherry lips after speaking, and after a while, let her go who was out of breath.

Zhang Ximin's pretty face flushed slightly, she rolled her eyes at Chu Huan, and looked at Murong on the ground, "What do you want to know from this old fellow?"

"He is the only celestial being who survived the ninth catastrophe. Well, take him to Sister Lin. Sister Lin will tell you what you want to ask." Chu Huan said casually.

"Hmph, every time you say you miss me, you ask me to do things for you!" Zhang Ximin glared at Chu Huan, "I won't believe you again next time!"

"I'll make it up to you tonight." Chu Huan said with a smile while staring at her towering chest deliberately.

"Pervert!" Zhang Ximin spat in a low voice, mentioned Murong, and left quickly.

Episode No.14 Chapter 9 Final Crisis

That night, Chu Huan, who accompanied Ai Feier after watching the concert, first made good compensations to Zhang Ximin, and then devoted herself to the mother and daughter of Ai Lin and Ai Feier, working hard with all her heart.

When the three girls fell asleep exhausted, Chu Huan got up and quietly left the bedroom.

On the lawn outside the villa, a blond beauty stands tall, with a graceful back and a sultry figure, which makes people's heartbeat.

Chu Huan walked over, hugged her slender waist from behind, buried her head on her neck, and sniffed her fragrance.

"Haven't the three of them satisfied you yet?" There seemed to be a hint of jealousy in the beauty's tone.

"I just want to hug you like this." Chu Huan said softly.

This blond beauty was naturally Song Yan. Chu Huan once thought she had a split personality, but slowly discovered that it was not the case.

In the past, her attitude towards him at night was completely different from that during the day, but then it gradually became similar.However, what made him very depressed was that she was much closer to him during the day, but at night, she was far less intimate than before.

A few nights ago, he almost coaxed her into bed, but after that, he never had such an opportunity again. Now, no matter whether it was night or day, and no matter whether there were people around, she would not resist his ordinary intimacy. Such as hugging and kissing, but they didn't let him go any further, so until now, they still haven't crossed the last substantive level.

After being silent for a while, Song Yan said softly, "Your heartbeat is a little abnormal."