Zhuang Zihao stopped moving, stared down at the goblet in front of him, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself while wiping: "He will suffer retribution, he will definitely suffer retribution... at least Xiao Songlin Lane 28, there are still people living in that house! In this world, there are still people waiting for revenge!"

When Cheng Jing heard this, his complexion changed slightly, he pinched Zhuang Zihao's shoulders, forced him to look at him, and shouted in a low voice: "You went to No. 28, Songlin Alley? You are dying? Do you know what that is? place? I shouldn't have told you that place existed!"

Zhuang Zihao raised his eyes, his expression was dazed, and he was a little dazed: "I took Xiao Heng to go with me. There was a weird old lady there who almost attacked us. In the end, Fang Yan arrived in time to save us."

The scene that day was extremely thrilling, and he regretted taking Chu Heng with him countless times, but he was also very glad that they went together, otherwise... Fang Yan would not have appeared.

For that decision, he expressed his apologies to Chu Heng, but after that day, there was no chance to ask Chu Heng out again to explain the reason for that day.

Chu Heng spent most of his previous life abroad, and he was so well protected that he didn't know at all... what people in his family had done and participated in.

Send him outside, keep him outside, it seems like freeing him, regardless of whether he is ignored, but in fact... it is clearly protection——

Cheng Jing frowned after hearing this, "Strange old lady? Lives in that old house?"

"Yes, that old lady is extremely weird, as if... her face has been burned, and she still has her arms!"

Cheng Jing took a breath.

He knew who it was. That woman was still alive. After so many years, she lived in that old house and attacked Zhuang Zihao and Chu Heng. What exactly did she want to do?

Zhuang Zihao grabbed Cheng Jing, his eyes suddenly sharpened, "You know who she is? Don't you?"

Cheng Jing broke free easily and shook his head, "Don't go again in the future, that old lady...I'm afraid she doesn't know your identity yet, if she knows, it will be endless trouble."

Zhuang Zihao pursed his lips, his face was pale and exhausted, "Okay, it's okay if you don't tell me, I will know after all."

He stood up, straightened his messy hair and clothes, lit a cigarette, and glanced lightly at Cheng Jing: "It's almost dawn, please come back, Second Young Master Cheng! I won't see you off."

The smoke rings floated away layer by layer, Zhuang Zihao leaned on the edge of the bar, picked up a glass of wine, and took a long gulp.

Looking thoughtful.

Cheng Jing knew that this was seeing off the guests, and now that it was almost dawn, he had no choice but to leave.

"Then I'll go first."

Cheng Jing was a little worried, and finally asked repeatedly: "Don't meddle in that matter again, remember? If you really want to do something, you must tell me and let me go with you."

This guy is always calm and rational, but when he mentions about Rick, he is like crazy and has no sense at all.

When that person returned to China this time, he always felt that there was something wrong. Cheng Jing was also in a panic, thinking that he could take this opportunity to show his favor to the Fang Group and sell favors. will thank myself.

At least to bring down that stupid and brainless brother in the family... a little bit more bargaining chips.

The Cheng family will definitely be his, for sure!

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