The current situation is embarrassing, very embarrassing.

Xingxing felt that she could buy a lottery ticket.

Bumping two exes in one day is not something everyone can do!

Not to mention that when the two exes "broke up" with her, they were not so happy.

"I've been looking for you for three years! You would rather be reduced to this point than come to me?!"

Apart from disbelief, Nakahara Chuya’s sapphire-like eyes seem to have other more complicated emotions, but forgive Xingxing, a mentally handicapped person who can’t tell what the hidden emotions are from human irises. She has done her best to see a "complicated".

Xingxing belatedly realized from his words how misleading the current situation was...

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to think that after she left him, she had a miserable life and was reduced to prostitution.

Xingxing was a bit messy, for a moment, she didn't know whether it was more miserable for him to find out that she married his ex-partner after leaving him, or it was worse for her to be misunderstood by her ex-boyfriend.

Just hearing what Chuya Nakahara said, she still couldn't help retorting in a low voice: "Didn't you say... that I never appear in front of you again...?"

Hearing this, Chu Fa was stunned.

His expression suddenly became very... indescribable.

Xingxing couldn't tell, but she was sure that it must not be a happy expression.

Nakahara Zhongya's blue eyes were full of anger, and he sneered angrily: "I let you disappear and you disappear, even if you fall into this kind of predicament, you don't know how to come to me?! I haven't seen it before when we were together. Are you so obedient?"

Xingxing didn't quite understand where his anger came from. It stands to reason that when they reunited three years later, they found that the scumbag ex-girlfriend who lied to her feelings was finally punished, and she fell into a world of misery. She shouldn't be happy to go Open two bottles of red wine to celebrate...?

Why...why does he look like...not happy?

Suddenly being yelled at, Xing Xing was a little listless, hanging her head in frustration.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also excited, the hand holding her shoulder was too strong, Xing Xing took a slight breath of cold air in pain.

In the next second, the hand holding her was suddenly released.

A black overcoat with a slight smell of tobacco fell on her shoulders.

In the dim environment, Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have calmed down suddenly, and there was a kind of suppressed emotion between the sharp brows: "...put on your clothes."

The black coat directly wrapped Xingxing, directly blocking the dusty sequined short skirt and the large expanse of snow-white skin exposed in the air.

Xingxing flicked the sleeves that were a palm longer than her own arms a little uncomfortably.

"Ready?" he asked abruptly.

"……Um."

Xingxing timidly responded.

"Come with me."

In the next second, she was forcibly taken out of the room by her wrist.Zhong Yuanzhong also walked ahead without saying a word, like an ice blade with air-conditioning in the luxurious club.

The managers in the clubhouse obviously knew his identity. In the past, they were the only ones who desperately sent people away to take the part of Zhongye in the Central Plains. No one dared to stop the Hong Kong black cadres from taking away an insignificant girl in the clubhouse.

So all the way out of the clubhouse, it can be called unimpeded.

Xing Xing was brought into the car by him, and flew all the way back to his residence. Zhongyuan Zhong also had a sullen face and didn't speak.

As soon as the door of the room was closed, Xing Xing trembled slightly in fright.

Why did Zhongya Nakahara bring her back to his home?

Could it be... Seeing her miserable state, she felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger, so she planned to torture her first and then kill her?

Or do you want to hear her tell a detailed account of her tragic experience after leaving him, and then humiliate her after some satire?

Xingxing: Huh huh...

The weak and pitiful Xingxing was trembling with fear.

She wrapped herself tightly in a black coat, sat on the sofa anxiously, and watched his reaction eagerly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also strode over with a sullen face, Xing Xing thought he was going to hit her, so she shrank back in the corner in fear, and then saw the orange-haired young man squatting down, his handsome face was full of emotions she couldn't understand , He was silent for a short while, frowned and said seriously: "Xing, the past three years... have you been okay?"

Xingxing was stunned.

When she thought about it, after Zhongyuan Zhong also recognized her, it was already very self-cultivating not to beat her up to vent her hatred.

She unexpectedly thought of Chuya who told her to "scroll" with a cold expression when they broke up.

At that time, he said to let her never appear in front of him again.

Of course Xingxing rolled away happily.

It's not that he didn't think about the possibility that what he said three years ago was angry, but even if it was a moment of anger at that time, when the effect of the love potion "Cupid's Arrow" expired the next day, there was no external force to impose on him. His love for her, Xing Xing didn't believe it when he recalled that he was deceived and fooled.

So... what's going on now?

Isn't the love potion still working?

Xingxing glanced at his status bar subconsciously.

Whether it's [Love Potion] or [One Leaf Blind Eye], it all shows that it has expired!

There is only one explanation.

Xingxing thought.

Maybe Zhong Yuanzhong also sympathizes with ex-girlfriends who are lost on the road of life!

correct!Absolutely!

Although Zhongyuanzhong is also a mafia, he is a good boy who can help his grandmother cross the road after all!

It is normal to sympathize with the weak!

Thinking of this, Xingxing's clever little head suddenly had a small light bulb!

Now that this is the case, it is better to make mistakes and make things right first.

Maybe he will see that she is living so miserable now, and let go of pursuing the matter that she lied to him before!

I'm so smart, let's do it!

Xingxing lowered her head, twisted her thighs hard with her hands hidden in her coat, her eyes turned red instantly, and she choked up, "I... I haven't had a good life in the past three years..."

Next, Xingxing exhausted her lifelong acting skills, thought all the way and compiled it with a poor vocabulary, stumbled and roughly talked about how she "fallen to where I am today", just after she planned to continue to say that she "fallen" "The tragic past" so that Chuuya could calm down again, he was suddenly interrupted.

"...that's enough." He straightened up suddenly, and put his hands back into his pockets. He couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could vaguely hear the stiffness in his voice, "...don't say anything."

"...don't say any more."

He repeated it again.

Xingxing: ...?

Xingxing was dumbfounded.

why?

Why did you act like you wanted to have a good talk just now?

Why did you suddenly ask her to stop talking?

Did it change so quickly?

It's really a needle in the bottom of a man's heart!

Yokohama, Chinatown.

Today happened to be the weekend, and the rest of the working party and tourists from other places filled the already lively Chinatown to the brim.

Crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder.

Looking around, there are dense crowds of people moving around, and the off-white figure can no longer be seen.

Trying to find someone in this environment is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

The brown-haired youth stopped and stood in the middle of the crowd.

His expression was a little dazed and cold.

If it wasn't for the deep impression during the chase, he would have almost thought that everything just now was just a dream of his own.

The kind of dream he used to have in the years after her death.

Sometimes the scenery in the dream is so good that it often makes him unable to distinguish whether it is a dream or reality, and he will even be nostalgic for it, not wanting to wake up.

He doesn't want to wake up.

But I had to wake up.

Tsunayoshi Sawada remained silent for a while, then took out his mobile phone: "Reborn, how many Vongola personnel are currently stationed in Yokohama? Can you reach Chinatown within 5 minutes?"

After a while, a man's deep and slow voice came from the opposite side: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to block this place."

"reason?"

"Looking for someone." He paused for a moment, "...I saw her."

For a moment, the phone was so silent that only the sound of breathing remained.

After a long time.

"I hope you still remember the purpose of Pengelie's visit to Yokohama this time." Reborn's tone was flat, without any emotion.

"I remember."

"Japan is the domain of the port mafia."

"I know."

"So now, even though you are clear about your purpose, you still insist on provoking the other party under the jurisdiction of the non-Pongolie, making it more difficult to act?" The man smiled half-smile, "Stupid, I taught you this way before. huh?'

The brown-haired youth did not waver: "I saw her. There will be no mistakes this time."

Reborn snorted: "How many times have you said this sentence? Do I need to remind you—Qing Shui Xing was put into the coffin by yourself, and you personally held her funeral."

How can a person die and come back to life?

The brown-haired youth froze slightly.

Familiar pain oozes densely from the heart.

How can a person die and come back to life.

"Think about it yourself." Reborn said indifferently, "If you still insist—"

"All members of the Japanese branch - you are the leader, of course you can be transferred at any time."

The phone hangs up.

Tsunayoshi Sawada stood in the warm autumn day, and the cool autumn wind passed through the gap between his clothes.

His face was as pale as paper, and some passers-by would even worry about asking him if he needed help. He smiled at them and shook his head, and took a step back. His brown eyes...

It was like a fire was burning.

He dialed the number of the head of Vengley's branch stationed in Japan.

"Let all personnel who are not in the mission execution period be concentrated in Yokohama."

"I'm looking for someone."

"She may still be in Chinatown now."

"It doesn't matter if you're not there."

"Turn through the whole Yokohama, you can always find it."

"...don't say any more."

After saying this, Zhong Yuan suddenly got up and left, leaving Xing Xing alone in the living room.

Xingxing was stunned, completely unaware of what unfolded.

At first, he thought that bringing her back was to impress her, but Zhong Yuanzhong didn't seem to have any interest in appreciating her downcast appearance. He originally thought that it would be time for a heart-to-heart talk, but he interrupted her roughly, turned around and said Put her in the living room.

What on earth is this trying to do?

Originally, I thought it was hard to guess what Zai Zai was thinking about, but now it seems that Zhong Ye's mind is no better than Zai Zai...

Xingxing scratched her head, and decided not to get entangled in the complicated psychological activities of these fish.

at this time--

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Both light and slow.

Xing Xing was taken aback—someone is here?

But looking at the way Zhongyuan Zhongya brought her back just now...it doesn't look like someone said in advance that they would come to visit?

For some reason, her heart beat rapidly with the slow knock on the door.

The person outside the door... who is it?

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