In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Outside the villa, snow was flying and the wind was freezing.

Black figures appeared out of thin air, standing in the wind and snow, blocking Zhang Ruoyu's path.

"stop."

The voice was calm and full of anger.

Dense black figures surrounded Zhang Ruoyu.

The killing power swept through the wind and snow.

Zhang Ruoyu's eyes darkened and he looked around: "You want to stop me?"

……

In the villa hall.

Xia Yunzhu stood up slowly, stood in front of the window, and glanced indifferently at the man standing at the door of the villa.

In the wind and snow, he was covered in ice and his aura was overwhelming.

Even in the face of the dense black figures, he remained unmoved.

"The group of people outside are what my father left behind."

Xia Yunzhu stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression stern, and his whole body was filled with arrogance and confidence.

"I heard from the old man that their power is not inferior to that of Beimang's Eighteen Cavalry."

Xia Yunzhu's eyes were cold and he said word by word: "I really want to know if they can stop Zhang Xiangbei, the legendary Beimang who is famous all over the world."

The driver following Xia Yunzhu stopped and looked.

It seemed that he was looking forward to it more than Xia Yunzhu.

Han Jiangxue sat on the sofa and did not move.

Although Xia Yunzhu did not restrict her personal freedom, she did not get up and stood by the window to watch her husband's confrontation with a group of strong men.

"You don't seem to care about his life or death?"

Xia Yunzhu tilted his head slightly and glanced at Han Jiangxue.

"He came here because of you." Xia Yunzhu said indifferently.

"It's also for you." Han Jiangxue slowly raised her eyes, and a chill flashed across her cold and arrogant beautiful face. "You messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with."

"You messed with someone you can't afford to mess with."

Xia Yunzhu frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "He is indeed a person who is not easy to mess with."

"But he is not untouchable."

"I must know him better than you do." Xia Yunzhu said proudly. "You've only known him for a few days? I've been studying him for almost half my life."

Han Jiangxue's eyes were cold, and she raised her eyes and glanced at Xia Yunzhu: "What you can study is only what he studies for you."

"What he didn't want anyone to know, no one will ever know."

Xia Yunzhu sneered: "Is he a god?"

"He can hide all the secrets?"

Han Jiangxue said word by word: "In the eyes of many people, he is a god."

Xia Yunzhu took a deep look at Han Jiangxue.

This woman's admiration for Zhang Xiangbei has been engraved in her bones.

Looking at China, there are countless women like Han Jiangxue, especially in the military.

But she, Xia Yunzhu, is not Han Jiangxue, nor is she any other girl.

She and the Zhang family are at odds with each other.

"It's about to begin."

Xia Yunzhu narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Aren't you going to come over and take a look at him?"

"No one knows whether he can come in or not."

"No one knows whether this will be the last time."

When Han Jiangxue heard this, she lowered her beautiful eyes slightly.

The long eyelashes tremble slightly.

Instead of getting up, she lowered her head.

"Even if you don't look, you will definitely hear his voice."

Xia Yunzhu was heartbroken and slowly opened the window.

In an instant, the wind and snow drifted into the villa, the wind howled, and the hall where the heating was originally turned on was bone-chilling.

Han Jiangxue was still sitting on the sofa, with her head and eyes lowered.

Her beautiful face caused waves.

Her clear, beautiful eyes slowly closed, and every detail of this year flashed through her mind.

"You have to work very, very hard to adapt to his life."

"You have to be very, very brave not to stand next to him and feel scared."

"Xue Bao, do you know? Grandma never worries about your talents and talents, and never doubts your abilities and abilities."

"Grandma's only worry is when you truly know everything about your husband, including everything you have never been exposed to, against your will, and even dare not imagine."

"Can you still love him as much as you do now?"

"He is a god in the eyes of many people."

"But also in the eyes of many people, he is a devil."

Being a god is tiring.

Being a demon is even more tiring.

Of course Han Jiangxue didn't know her man well enough.

But at least she knew better than the woman in front of her who only wanted revenge.

Tonight, Yuan has fought to the end for her.

Tonight, no one can cover her eyes.

So, she closed it herself.

There was no one to cover her ears tonight.

So, she raised her white hands and covered her ears.

Zhang Ruoyu wouldn't let her look, so she wouldn't look.

If you don't let her listen, she won't listen.

This is a white lie.

It is a husband who is full of murderous sins and cares for his wife.

He was afraid of scaring her.

Afraid that she was afraid of him.

"You don't even dare to listen?" Xia Yunzhu frowned and said disdainfully. "You are such a coward."

"Or is that just what marriage is?"

Xia Yunzhu's eyes showed a sarcastic look, and he turned around and looked outside the courtyard where the fierce battle was raging.

In just an instant, Xia Yunzhu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the chilling purgatory outside the hospital in disbelief.

The blood melted the snow like a tide.

Together with the strong wind, the disgusting smell of blood quickly spread into the villa.

The suffocating scene made Xia Yunzhu almost retching.

She turned around and closed the window.

But she just met Han Jiangxue's plain, but questioning eyes: Are you really not afraid of him?