Kidnap a Hong Kong black executive's husband

"...I'm wrong."

"It's me, my fault..."

"I say, sorry..."

The man murmured unconsciously, with a heavy and sincere apology and remorse.His not-so-large body crushed her tightly. Occasionally, he panted, turned his head sideways, and his long hair and cheeks swept across her chest, stirring up her heartstrings.

If she didn't know what he was like, and smelled the stench of alcohol on his body, she would have suspected that he used alcohol to belittle/lighten her.

Zhongya half-opened his eyes, spit Qianzuru all over his mouth full of alcohol, and she couldn't help stretching out her hand to pinch her nose, full of disgust for him, but she didn't know if he was sober at this moment, his state looked like Somewhat bad.

But soon she realized the truth - this guy found this room entirely on instinct, driven by the drunkenness and guilt in his heart, he had to say he succeeded.

Qianhe gave up the plan to talk to him, because no matter what she said or did, he would always repeat that sentence, which made her a little impatient.

She turned around slightly, looking for a suitable angle to get out of his arms, his strength was too great, and if she continued like this, she would probably be crushed by him.This is not a joke, even his strength before using the supernatural ability should not be underestimated, and her waist may have been bruised by now.

When she first woke up, she was crushed by him. How could she, who was only wearing a shirt, bear his excessive intimacy?Through her unremitting efforts, she has successfully moved him to the back, and now he is in an ambiguous position with his arms around his waist.

However, as far as his strength is concerned, it does not make her romantic at all.Although compared to pressing her chest just now, this one now makes her breathing easier.

But for her, it was a disaster for no reason.

Chizuru propped up her upper body and tried hard to slip out of this man's shackles.However, Zhong is not a vegetarian, just when she finally went out, his claws stretched out again, Qianhe was pulled back by him like this, even if the bed was soft, she fell seven times Meat and eight vegetables.

And the one at the bottom also let out a muffled groan, but did not let go of his hand.Qianhe rubbed her sore and aching chest, she suspected that she was going to be broken when she fell just now, especially there——Qianhe's face turned red when she realized the zero distance.

Although he didn't feel it anymore, but she...

If I had known earlier, I would have worn underwear.Chizuru's heart was broken.

At this moment, he became a little "impetuous", his hands were cruising on her back through the thin shirt she was wearing, his fingertips with some calluses stroked the soft and slippery fabric, and soon swam into Under the clothes...

"It's so slippery." Zhong also muttered, without stopping.

But Qianhe was startled, and raised his upper body in fright, at this time his hand also slipped down.

She glanced at Nakaya, who had closed her eyes, with a bit of panic and panic in her eyes. If he wasn't really still asleep, she would really think that he...

Thinking of this, Qianzuru clenched her lower lip, trying not to recall the things that happened in other time and space.Although she had made up her mind before moving in, she never expected that kind of thing to come at this time.

And he just touched it.

It just so happened to be the thing she couldn't face the most.

That annoying mark.

So she made up her mind and wanted to leave this place even more, but just as she sat up, Nakaya's hands, who had lost the "pillow", began to scratch again.

hiss-

Chuya's force was so strong that the fabric on Chizuru's left shoulder was ripped off along with the sleeves and most of the back. Chizuru was stunned, his face turned pale, he grabbed the clothes in a panic and turned his back.

What she tried so hard to hide was destroyed so easily by him.

At this moment, she could feel the imprint on her back getting hot.

Chizuru's face became even uglier.

She didn't expect that Zhong would suddenly wake up in a drunken state and then run to her room, and only tonight she forgot to lock the door because she was too tired. She didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Looking back, Chuya had already found a new "pillow", and he even rubbed his face a few times, just like what he did just now, but he was still holding the fabric torn from Qianhe's back in his hand.

Qianhe got out of bed, looked at him like that for a long time, but didn't dare to approach him any more, so he had to change his clothes and go out.

Now she would feel scared even being in the same room with him, she had to calm down.

If this continues, she is afraid that she will not be able to face him again in the future.

……

That night, Chuya also had a dream. To be precise, this dream was different from the ones he had before, and it was a very bad dream.

He dreamed that after he had a dispute with Qianhe, she chose to leave the house silently in a fit of anger, and he has never been able to find her since then.Even after searching all over the world, she seemed to have evaporated from the world, leaving no trace, as if she had never been there.

In the dream, he had been to many places, but there was no place where she was there, and the house where he was left alone was devoid of any human touch, and it was still a familiar place, but without her, everything seemed to be back to the beginning starting point, and he was alone.

There is no scene of her rushing up to greet him after he gets off work; there is no scene of her busy in the kitchen; and there is no scene of her mischievously joking with him.

There was nothing left, and he would never get it back.

In this state, Chuya opened his eyes, and before he could move his body, he was the first to experience the pain of a hangover.His head was swollen and painful, and a certain part of his forehead felt like he had been punched so painfully that it made him groan.

After a short rest, he propped up his tired and stiff upper body, and then raised his hand to rub his temples, but just as he raised his hand, he found that he was still holding something in his hand.

Looking down, it was a rag.

I was also a little puzzled, and when I looked up again, I found that the layout of the room was very different from what I saw when I woke up in the past.

Although his head was still dazed, Chuya still recognized that this was not his own room, looked around, and after a little sobriety, he realized the room he was in——

It belongs to Chizuru.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Zhong Ye lowered his head mechanically, looking at the rags he was holding in his hand, and then at the bed under him, and threw the things out of his hand in fright.

What did he, what did he do last night?

He also got out of bed feeling uneasy, and as soon as he hit the ground, his feet touched something, so he bent down and picked it up—it was a women's shirt, and it just so happened that the shoulder was broken .

Nakaya immediately realized something, and looked back at the piece of rag he had thrown away. He swallowed, and then slowly put the two pieces of cloth together. The question is on the same piece of clothing.

In astonishment, his hands trembled, and two pieces of cloth slipped from his hands. Nakaya himself was so frightened that he sat down on the bed, his face was full of panic, his brain went blank, and he didn't even know how to function.

All of this can no longer be described as extreme shock.

But he really couldn't remember anything. Although he had experienced many things in the middle, it was obvious that Chuya's memory stayed before drinking, and Chuya covered his head with his hand.

As for what he did after drinking, I am afraid that only those who have been with him personally will know. He wants to know what he did last night, and whether he treated her...

I didn't dare to think about it further.

The more he thought about it, the more worried Zhong also rushed out of the room, eager to search for that petite figure in the huge room.

Kitchen, no.

Living room, no.

Two rooms, no.

Balcony, guest room, nanny's room...

He searched every possible hiding place.

still none.

Zhong Ye, who searched to no avail, slumped on the sofa in the living room, his heart was already full of turmoil, and on the one hand, he regretted his irrationality yesterday. He should be more frank, so the next thing will not happen, right?

What a jerk he is!

Chuya hammered his head and cursed.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, Chuya suddenly remembered that there was still a mobile phone, so he went back to the room to search for his mobile phone, and called her without thinking.

After a long time, she still didn't answer.

Zhong also felt a chill from bottom to top, hitting his heart, clenched his fists a little, and Zhong also regretted it.

Did she really leave without saying goodbye?

This made Zhong couldn't help but recall the dream he had not long ago, in which she seemed to disappear suddenly, and at this moment she also disappeared, disappeared from his world.

Thinking of this, Chuya immediately decided to go out to find her, no matter what the result was, he must find her.

He will never let her leave like that, he will never leave any regrets, and this time he must express his feelings to her well.

Thinking of this, Chuya grabbed his clothes and hat, and immediately went out without caring about anything else.

park.

Qianzuru, who was wearing a knitted hat and a thick coat, was drinking a cup of hot coffee just bought from the store. She was really afraid of the cold, so she drank some hot coffee to warm her up.

Christmas is approaching, and the street is very lively at this time, even she in the park can hear the sound of music coming from there, but the excitement is lively, and she has no part in it, so naturally she doesn't care about it .

Although she is afraid of the cold and doesn't like to go out in winter, but rather than going back to face Chuya, she wants to spend her free time here, but it's a bit cold.

She yawned a little tiredly, and she had obvious dark circles under her eyes, which couldn't be covered up even with glasses on. It can be said that she hasn't closed her eyes since she came out. Black sat until dawn.

Afraid that she couldn't hold on, she bought coffee that she would never drink in eight lifetimes. To be honest, she didn't like the taste of coffee at all, but now that she could warm her body and barely refresh her mind, she could only make do with it. up.

Because she didn't want to go home yet, she decided to stay outside for a while.When she was bored, Qianhe looked at the children chasing back and forth in the park, and couldn't help but admire their vitality. In such a cold day, she was as timid as an old woman.

"We've already held hands, so you're my wife!" A dark-skinned little boy pointed at one of the cute little girls and announced with a confident smile on his face.

Noticing this interesting episode, Chizuru raised his head and looked at these innocent children meaningfully.

She knew at such a young age that she was going to abduct someone else's little girl. It would definitely be a big deal when she grew up, but she was better than her family. At least she didn't have to get drunk to insult her.Chizuru, who fell for Chuya's low EQ, shook her head helplessly.

"Obviously it's Xiaozheng you want to hold, I, I don't like you at all." The little girl had resistance on her face.

At this time, another little boy stepped forward and pushed the black-skinned boy Xiaozheng who had confessed boldly at the beginning, and stood in front of the girl with a full face, and scolded, "Didn't Zhihua say that he didn't like you? Why did you Do you want to keep harassing/harassing her?"

"I don't care, weaving flowers is mine, and the only man she likes is strong like me, so don't be ashamed of yourself!" The black-skinned boy had a resolute look on his face, and he was about to do it, "Anyway, you are just jealous of me, little and idiot!" Taller than you, stronger than you!"

"That's not the case! Xiaohe is very good, Zhihua and Zhihua don't want to be with you, Xiaozheng!" As she said, the little girl held the hand of the little boy in front of her, her gaze was firm, "So you died Take it easy, Xiaozheng."

"What? Don't tell me that you like this one-sided weakling and idiot? How can I not compare to that poor boy? Or are you women so watery?"

I didn't intend to, but I couldn't help laughing when I heard Qianhe. The eight o'clock plot was actually staged on a few elementary school students. It really made her laugh when she saw it. Are children now so precocious? ?

Hearing Qianhe's laughter, the three of them looked over at the same time, and at this moment the black-skinned boy shouted at Qianhe angrily.

"What are you laughing at, aunt?! Laughing at my uncle's feelings for weaving flowers? Are you worthy of being an outsider?"

Tsk tsk, not only precocious, but also impolite and social.

"Ah, was that bumpkin aunt talking about me? Hmm...doesn't your school have etiquette courses?" Anyway, she was bored, Qianhe got up, and walked towards the three of them little by little, with a gentle smile on her face all the time.

Qianhe's aura is not weak, but the black-skinned boy still wants to save face.

"Even if there is, it has nothing to do with you? This is my relationship with Zhihua, and it has nothing to do with you!" The black-skinned boy was arrogant, and when he saw Qianhe's inconvenient movement, he immediately cursed, "I think you should not It's a waste of time, don't meddle in other people's business if your feet are broken!"

"Well, first of all, there are two problems with your words. First, please call me sister. As for the second..." The voice stopped abruptly, Qianzuru stood still in front of them, looked at them with interest, and then smiled again. Said, "As for me, I like to meddle in other people's business. It's a pity that you are being targeted by me."

After speaking, Chizuru stretched out his hand towards him.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" The black-skinned boy shrank his neck, a little shy.

"No, I just want to talk to you about reasoning." Qianhe bent down slightly, and suddenly pinched the black-skinned boy's face with one hand, smiling softly, "How can you say such impolite words to a lady, you deserve it It's in the heart of my lovely little girl."

"What, what?!"

"Yeah, man, it's fine if you are domineering, but the most taboo thing is to do things with girls, and to speak wild words." After finishing speaking, Qianhe looked at the little girl who was always protecting Zhihua behind her. And the boy said with a smile, "The little boy over there did a good job. Even if he was bullied by a strong you, he still protected the person he liked behind him. In my opinion, he is very gentlemanly and handsome."

"What the hell are you talking about, Obasan?!"

"It's normal that you don't understand," Qianhe covered her mouth and laughed, and when she looked at the black-skinned boy, her smile became a little distorted, and she said again, "That's why other girls can't like you Oh, stupid little devil."

Originally, she had no intention of intervening in the world of these three children, so she could bear the phrase "auntie", but she couldn't just sit idly by and ignore the phrase "women are all promiscuous".

I don't know how long ago it was. In a certain time and space, she was scolded by countless women for what she did. Among them, this word was used the most, so it doesn't matter if she is too sensitive, after all What she's doing now is really not decent.

Unexpectedly, the unintentional words of a little kid brought back embarrassing memories in her, and the cruel reality also woke her up in a state of "sleepwalking". She has indeed invested too much emotion in Nakaya recently , Once you don't get the same return, you will inevitably feel anxious about it.

What happened last night did remind her of some things in the past, so she needed time to calm down.

"Listen to you, auntie, have you been abandoned by men?" The black-skinned boy smiled slyly, "Ah, indeed, she is a disgruntled woman who no one wants, that's why she meddles in other people's business, tsk."

"I think your mouth is not only stinky, but also your personality is very bad." Qianzuru's smile became more and more serious, and his face was almost deformed, but he still had a stubborn temper. It’s impossible to tell how many girls are going to be persecuted.”

"Anyway, it can't be you, it's right, Ouba who is so stupid... Hey, what's wrong with me?!" As he spoke, the boy opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and he suddenly flew up .

Qianhe was also a little surprised, but when he saw the extra stone that suddenly appeared on the boy's schoolbag, he instantly understood.Although there is some panic in my heart, I am not in a bad mood.

The black-skinned boy flew away, and his other two little playmates also ran away. She was the only one left in the whole park, and it became a little deserted.

A gust of wind blew up the dust on the ground, and Qianzuru was blinded by the sand, so she had to take off her glasses and rubbed her eyes. When she was distracted and rubbed her eyes, a familiar and unsurprising sound came from behind her. Voice -

"do not move."

Sure enough it was him.

Chizuru was obedient, she didn't rub her eyes any more, she turned her body slightly, and looked at Nakaya in the distance with half-opened eyes.In fact, she already knew it when she saw the stone in the middle of the black-skinned boy's schoolbag.

But I still have to say that Zhong is also very powerful, even approached without the three of them noticing, and even controlled the supernatural ability to hide the stone in someone's schoolbag, so the black-skinned boy indirectly ate Zhong also. The loss of different abilities.

But it's true that he used supernatural powers to deal with a child.

Chizuru smiled helplessly.

"I'll help you." As he said that, Nakaya moved closer, pulled down the hand that rubbed her eye with one hand, and gently opened her eyelids with the other hand, blowing seriously.

His movements were soft, as was his voice.

Chizuru remained motionless, quietly waiting for him to finish these things.

After a while, the strange feeling in his eyes disappeared, Qianhe blinked and thanked him.

"Where did you go?" Zhongye's voice was a little low, which showed that he was very guilty.

"It's just a walk after waking up, it's nothing," Qianhe subconsciously avoided the topic, withdrew his hand without any trace, touched his pocket again, and stuffed a box of pills into his hand.

There are also some surprises.

"Hangover medicine, you drank too much yesterday, you'll feel better after taking this." While wandering outside alone at night, she happened to see that the pharmacy was still open, so she bought it.

His expression became a little strange, and he couldn't tell whether it was moved or guilty, but now she didn't care about it, she just did what she could do, and didn't ask for anything from him.

"Are... are you okay?" Zhong also hesitated a bit, but couldn't help asking.

"Of course, I'm fine." Qianhe lowered his eyes, suppressing the glimmer in them, and his tone was somewhat alienated.

really.

When he saw her for the first time just now, he was still the same as before, but for some reason, after she spoke, he felt that she seemed to be a different person, and he couldn't say exactly what was different.

I always feel that the enthusiasm in her eyes has disappeared.

It's not like he couldn't feel it in the past. Every time she talked to him, there was always a fire in her eyes, but now it seemed that the fire had gone out, which made him a little embarrassed.

"What happened last night..."

Zhong also wanted to explain everything that happened last night clearly here at once, but at this moment Qianhe covered his mouth with one hand, and his eyes were silent.

"What happened last night, do you mean before you got drunk or after you got drunk?" Qianhe suddenly laughed, "But now I don't want to hear about either one."

She had finally gotten rid of that bad mood, and she didn't want to relive it again.

Nakaya frowned slightly, put one hand on Chizuru's hand, trying to pull her hand down, but at this moment Chizuru's emotions suddenly became agitated, and the strength in his hand became stronger.

"It's okay! I'm really fine! I didn't take what happened yesterday to my heart at all!" Qianhe almost shouted at the top of her voice. It was the first time that she, who had always spoken softly, lost her composure in front of him. .

And Zhong was taken aback by her sudden reaction.

"I said it last night, I'm fine." After calming down, Qianzuru looked away, her eyes flickered, her voice was a little hoarse, "I don't care anymore, so don't mention it anymore."

Hearing this, Nakaya squeezed her hand again, and this time he managed to pull her hand away.

"terribly sorry……"

Just as Chuya opened his mouth, Chizuru suddenly shook off his hand and covered his ears, feeling extremely agitated, "Don't apologize after I've said it! Don't say it again!"

In desperation, Qianhe backed away, but when her foot hurt, she fell to one side.And Zhong Ye moved faster, grabbed her, and pulled her into his arms.

The two embraced.

Sensing his powerful heartbeat, Chizuru's eyes widened in astonishment.

"That apology is not for you yesterday, but for you who are in front of me at this moment."

The person in his arms was silent again, and Nakaya deepened the hug, he just wanted to keep holding her like this, so as not to let her have any chance to escape from here again.

He had had enough. When she was not around, it felt like the world was colorless.

"To be honest, I'm still very worried that you will be involved in that cruel world because of me. It's not fair to you."

Zhong also paused, and smiled helplessly, "Living together has made me understand more and more that you are more suitable to live in a sunny place than in the mafia's intriguing and dark world." .”

"Until now, that's been my thinking."

Qianhe was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to say that suddenly.As soon as he touched his fragile heart, the dark world seemed to open a window, and the sun shone in.

"I'm not confident enough about myself. I don't think I've ever been afraid of anything. I can fight even the most powerful enemy, but your existence has taught me to be afraid for the first time." Gently letting go of her, he Laughed helplessly.

"In order to conceal your existence, I did not hesitate to lie to the organization and the leader against my will. I know this is not like me at all, but once I think that you will be injured because of me, I think I have nothing to do..." This Shi Zhong also held Qianhe's arms very sincerely, with a serious face, "I can't imagine what life would be like without you."

In the dream, what greeted him was an empty room, a place that was lifeless.

Only then did he realize that without her, he was really lonely.

Qianhe looked sideways, and then couldn't help but look at him, a bright red glow had already climbed up on his face.

"...Can I understand that you want to be with me all the time?" Her voice was very soft, but the shyness and expectation in her words could still be heard.

"Don't leave casually anymore, let's continue to live together." Zhong said without hesitation.

And Qianhe could also feel his determination, he didn't lie, and he didn't know how to lie.

"Also, regarding what happened last night, I think it is necessary for me to tell you clearly." Looking down at her, he said again, "You are right, what happened yesterday is indeed not accidental, even if it happens again, I think I will still ..."

"I'll still do that!" He gritted his teeth and shouted, but obviously he had reached his limit, "So you..."

Halfway through the speech, his face turned red with disappointment.His performance today was indeed uncharacteristic. Obviously, he had prepared for a long time in advance. It was precisely because he valued her and respected her that he would make up his mind next time.

Qianhe raised her head, looked at him with a smile, raised her hand to gently caress his cheek, her eyes were full of tenderness, she was encouraging him in this way.

Feeling her touch on his face, Zhongye's heart inexplicably settled down, and covering her hand, he said in a hoarse voice, "Give me a little more time, I will think clearly, and I will definitely give it to you when the time comes." reply."

I always feel that it is disrespectful to her to say that promise easily now, after all, he still doesn't know what his true heart is, and he also needs time to sort out his mood.

"it is good."

Originally, he regretted being so impulsive, thinking that she would get hurt because of his ambiguous words, but he didn't expect her to answer so simply, and she no longer seemed as alienated as she was at the beginning, the familiar she came back !

"Are you sure you won't be angry anymore?" Zhongya asked cautiously.

"Well, it's still a little bit now, but since you know you're wrong, I'm not so angry." Qianhe rubbed his chin and thought about it, and then began to bargain, "Otherwise, if you promise me a few things, I won't be so angry." How about pardoning you?"

Although she didn't hold out hope, but for Chuya at this time, as long as she can not mess around, he will agree to anything.

I saw him nodding his head again and again, and he readily agreed, "Whether it's the high school project or something messy, I agree to everything, as long as you stop running around."

You must know that when he woke up early in the morning and found that she was gone, just like in a dream, he was extremely nervous.Although the time they lived together wasn't too long, it was an earth-shaking change for Chuya, who had always been alone.

He never knew he could be so afraid of being alone.

At the same time, Chizuru was a little surprised by the sudden change in Chuya's attitude. What kind of stimulus did he receive to change his personality so much in just one night?

He was overjoyed, and he didn't care about other things. He followed his heart and hugged the little one in front of him, and turned her around several times.

Qianzuru put his hand on Chuya's arm lightly, and then smiled, "Does Mr. Chuya treat me like a child now?"

At this time, Zhong Ye's face froze, he put her down, turned his head away with some embarrassment, and muffled, "I can also explain this point."

"It's better not to explain, Mr. Nakaya is not good at lying," Qianzuru patted Nakaya's shoulder at this moment, "Go back, I've been outside long enough."

Hearing the words, his whole person became brilliant again. Although he was older than her, he often had no reservations and had everything written on his face.

At this time, Zhongya squatted down in front of Qianzuru, his face was full of joy, "Come on, I will carry you back."

Seeing his excited little appearance, she climbed up honestly despite his hospitality, Zhong also looked very excited, like a child, "I'll make you some delicious food when I go back later, this time I won't Force you to eat all of them, eat as much as you can."

Seeing that he started to change, Qianhe smiled, and lay on his back, in a good mood.

It hasn't come to fruition yet, but it's not far off.

On the way back, Qianhe suddenly remembered something, and asked, "I want to know, how much did you listen to the conversation I had with that brat just now?"

"I heard almost everything." Zhong was also very honest.

"So that's the case, then do you have any ideas?" Qianhe turned his head to look at him.

"what idea?"

"What I said to the kid and what the kid said."

"... What you said, I think it's okay, that brat..." The more he said, the more he hated him, Zhong Ye suddenly became angry, and then looked at Qianhe seriously, and said solemnly, "You are not a bumpkin aunt, It seems to me that you're very, very..."

"What?" Chizuru asked with a smile.

"It's so pretty, it's not dirty at all..." Zhong Ye blushed and shouted that the whole body was twisted together.

Qianhe laughed, knowing that he really wanted to praise herself, but she really liked being shy.

Under the sunlight, the shadows of the two were stretched out.

"Mr. Chuya."

"what?"

"If I become an aunt, then you will become a grandfather-level existence."

"W-what?! How can I be that old? I'm only a few years older than you, okay?"

"You didn't say that before, and you called yourself dad, didn't you?"

"Isn't that because..." Zhong also got stuck, he would never say that he really minds the age difference between the two of them now, he used to rely on the old to sell the old, but now he regrets it.

"Grandpa Chuya? Mmm, I feel pretty good."

"Hey you……"

"I really want to see how Grandpa Chuya will look wrinkled." Qianzuru leaned close to Zhongye's ear and said softly.

"Stupid, idiot, what's so interesting about that," Zhongya suddenly lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice, "...you'll see it when we get old together in the future, idiot."

"Well, growing old together sounds good, so let's make an appointment."

"Stupid, idiot who will make that kind of agreement."

"Then you don't want to live with me?" Qianhe pretended to be sad.

"I got it! I made an agreement!" Zhong Ye blushed and shouted.

"Then, it's an agreement." Qianhe hooked his neck and rubbed against his neck, "Mr. Nakaya smells so bad of alcohol, a man stained with makeup and alcohol is really disgusting."

"Shut up, I'll throw you down later, hey!" Zhongya frowned.

"You are reluctant."

"..." OK, he couldn't refute.

On this day, Zhong Ye, who had few hobbies in his life, decided to quit drinking, determined to find an opportunity to sell all the red wine in the wine cellar.

Alcohol is really not a good thing.

After 15 minutes, Zhongya finally returned to his residence. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a few cardboard boxes piled up at the door. He was a little surprised, but he moved the things in for the time being.

Thinking about the gifts from those family members before he hadn't returned them completely, his head was getting big, so he didn't care at the moment, he went back to the room, took his clothes and went to take a shower. After all, he really stinks. I didn't care that much in a hurry.

When he finished washing, he saw Qianhe sitting in the living room with a few cardboard boxes beside him. The boxes were full of wine. He was a bit resentful about the wine and just wanted to clean it up together, but just walked a few steps, the middle Saw the TV too, and noticed—

The indescribable pictures on TV, and the indescribable voices of men and women.

"...Can you tell me where you got these things?" Zhong also calmly turned off the TV.

Qianzuru smiled and took out a cardboard box from the back, with an innocent face, "Isn't it Mr. Nakaya's private collection?"

Zhong also looked at the picture covered with mosaics on the cardboard box, and his heart was extremely heavy. If he wanted to explain why his heart was not disturbed now, it could probably be explained that his heart was stagnant after being overly shocked.

"...listen to my explanation."

"OK!"

Yokohama Port.

A blond man in black stood on the highest point of the warehouse, looking into the distance, with a panoramic view of the endless sea and countless warehouses, the scene is very spectacular.

"Boss, warehouse No. [-] is gone." At this time, a man with unusually tall figure and long silver hair with burn marks on his face said respectfully.

"Paxie, don't call me that again, Bai Lan won't be happy if she finds out." The blond man took out a cigarette from his arms and held it to cover his mouth. The strange thing is that there was no open flame, but the cigarette spontaneously ignited .

"The leader in Paxie's mind is only you, Mr. Cadillac."

"My Paxie..." The man raised his eyes, looked at the silver-haired man, then raised his hand to caress his cheek, his tone suddenly became gentle, and the rigid indifference just now disappeared completely.

"Until now, only you, Paxie, are still by my side. I'm really touched."

"Boss!"

"Paxie, don't call me that." The man's voice suddenly became sharp, and the world became violent for a moment, but then he took several deep puffs of a cigarette like smoking/drug.

So his eyes became gentle again, "You know I don't want to be angry."

"I'm sorry." The silver-haired man said guiltily.

"What's the name of the man who destroyed our five warehouses alone?" The man returned to his senses, squeezed his eyes and continued to smoke, and then swallowed his clouds with a very enjoyable expression.

"From the port mafia organization, Zhongya Chuya."

"Central Plains? Well, it's not easy to say, it's better to be Paxie."

"BOSS...I..."

"Don't call me BOSS! Paxie!" The man was hysterical again, followed by a few puffs of cigarettes, and then calmed down again.

"……terribly sorry."

"Paxie, you know I don't want to, just because of that Central Plains guy