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The hustle and bustle in Chenxiang Hall dissipated, and a grand banquet ended hastily in an extremely dramatic way.

A group of business crocodiles led by President Bai were furious, poking at Wan Qianshan's backbone and saying that he was a soft-bodied man who could not get on the stage, who became big by relying on the Xuan family, cheated on his wife, indirectly killed his father-in-law, and abandoned his wife and children Regardless, how can such a character be the head of a company!

Wan Qianshan was like a bereaved dog, and fell to the ground in despair, letting the insults rain down on him.

He is not as innocent as he himself said, and I am afraid that even Wan Qianshan himself can't remember how many gray operations he can't handle.In the past year, his business has not been going well. The fortune teller said that he may have a catastrophe in the past two years, so he gradually transferred his assets abroad, registered a new company outside, and went through immigration procedures at the same time.He just waited for his foster lover to give birth to a son for him, and he would go abroad to enjoy himself.

Weihai New Village was his last vote to borrow Wan's shell. In fact, he had already contracted the project to foreign capital at a very low price.

He has been building momentum for this press conference for a long time, which was supposed to be a key step for him to attract financing and reverse his reputation, but it was ruined by the sudden appearance of Xuan Zhao.What's even more frightening is how could Xuanzhao have those materials in his hands. He is obviously extremely cautious, never leaving electronic files, and the files never stay overnight in the company, only kept at home.

How did Xuanzhao get it?

After the guests dispersed, the hall was in a mess, Xuanzhao looked indifferent, and now they were the only family left here.

The term "family" is not very precise, but there is nothing wrong with it.Wan Qianshan is his father, Cen Jingxiang is Wan Qianshan's current wife, and Cen Qing is his half-sister.

But now, Xuan Zhao is standing at the highest position, looking down at their painful appearance at this moment, a strange pleasure slowly rises from the depths of his body, especially when he sees Wan Qianshan who has been splashed with a head of red wine, he hooks his eyes. Lips smiled slightly.

Wan Qianshan was startled in horror, and a wave of fear suddenly sprang up along his back. Xuanzhao's smile was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, which made him feel a biting cold.He seemed to see something else through this smile, and tremblingly murmured: "Ghost, there is a ghost."

Cen Jingxiang tidied up the jewelry she had dropped all over the floor while pulling, and Cen Qing's expensive dress was stained with red wine, and she was huddling in a corner and sobbing.

And Cen Boyan.

Xuan Zhao's fingertips paused, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and an indescribable pain swept through his whole body.

The pain overshadowed the knee injury and even the twisted joy.

If Cen Baiyan raised his head at this moment, he would be able to see Xuan Zhaoshang's blood-stained lips and trembling fingertips.

"Master," Uncle Gong walked to Xuan Zhao's side, "the car is waiting below."

Xuan Zhao said "hmm", "Let's go."

Cen Jingxiang's pearl necklace was torn off, and the round and white beads rolled to the ground. It was her most cherished necklace.A pearl rolled down under the table, and she knelt down on the ground with disheveled hair, lifted the big red table curtain, and stretched her arms to reach the shining pearl.

A man squatted down beside her, held her arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, don't look for it."

Cen Jingxiang grabbed Cen Baiyan's hand, looking anxious: "You help me get it out, hurry up, this necklace costs more than 200 million, very expensive."

"Mom, don't look for it," Cen Baiyan looked at Cen Jingxiang, "It's not ours, return it to others."

Cen Jingxiang was shocked, her eyes widened in disbelief, then she raised her hand tremblingly——

Snapped!

Cen Baiyan was beaten to the side of his head.

Xuan Zhao's footsteps stopped because of this crisp sound.

"What are you talking about? You look down on me too? Why am I doing this? It's not for you!" Cen Jingxiang couldn't get close to Xuan Zhao, so she vented all her emotions on Cen Baiyan, "What about you? You messed around with that woman's son, you were confused by him, and you turned against me, didn't you? Didn't you! If you are with me, can we be made like this by this cripple now?!"

Cen Baiyan closed his eyes, he felt very tired, too tired, too tired.

His arm had just been injured, but Cen Jingxiang continued to scratch and scratch at Cen Baiyan's body. The wound that had just stopped bleeding was torn by sharp nails, and the blood flowed down unstoppably.

"Cen Baiyan, I'm cheap, I'm shameless," Cen Jingxiang said with a grim face, "but I'm your mother! The only thing I don't owe you is!"

Cen Baiyan pursed his lips and said nothing, Cen Jingxiang scratched and beat him one after another, without even frowning.

A pair of black leather shoes stopped in front of them, and the black walking stick hit the ground with a muffled "thump".

Cen Baiyan rolled his Adam's apple.

"Bracelet," Xuan Zhao looked down at Cen Jingxiang condescendingly, "Bring it."

Cen Jingxiang raised her head, her eyes were vicious like a scorpion wagging its tail: "These were mine 17 years ago, why do you take them back?"

After saying this, she sneered again.

"I heard that this is your mother's most precious bracelet. I've been wearing it for more than ten years. Everyone says that jadeite owns its owner, and I am its owner now!" Cen Jingxiang's chest heaved, "Mine! It's all mine! "

"Auntie, you made a mistake." Xuan Zhao nodded arrogantly, "I didn't mean to ask for your opinion."

The two subordinates understood, and were about to take Cen Jingxiang's bracelet, Cen Baiyan said in a low voice, "Don't touch her!"

Xuan Zhao's breath stagnates.

The two subordinates couldn't make up their minds and asked in a low voice, "Master?"

Xuan Zhao raised his hand and waved back, and the two of them backed away again.

Cen Baiyan took Cen Jingxiang's right hand. This hand has been carefully cared for for many years, and there are few wrinkles.But Cen Baiyan clearly remembers how this hand had painstakingly pulled him up. It was the deepest memory of "maternal love" in his life.

"When I was a child, I wanted a bamboo dragonfly, but you couldn't afford it." Cen Baiyan grabbed Cen Jingxiang's forearm with an unbreakable force, and took off the jade bracelet with the other hand, "How did you get along with me? What you said, you said that it is not our thing, we don’t want it, you taught me to be an upright person.”

Cen Jingxiang's tears flowed down, she watched the bracelet take off from her wrist little by little, and shouted: "Before, before, before is before, can it be the same now as before! Fair and honest? I did this for Let you live a bright and aboveboard life, do you still want to go back to the old days?!"

"I think!" Cen Baiyan shouted.

Cen Jingxiang was taken aback by fright, and asked in a low voice: "You also regard me as an enemy now, don't you? Who taught you? Is it this cripple?"

She looked at Xuanzhao: "How did you seduce| seduce my son? A man, come to seduce| seduce my son and do this kind of dirty business. Isn't your mother from a scholarly family? Isn't she a lady from a rich family? , is that what she taught you?"

"She didn't teach me," Xuan Zhao bent slightly, "you taught me."

"I'll give you back the bracelet." Cen Baiyan stood up slowly, and handed the jadeite bracelet to Xuan Zhao.

Xuan Zhao paused for two seconds, lowered his eyes not to look at Cen Baiyan's face, and reached out to take the bracelet.

"Let's go." He ordered in a deep voice, and walked towards the door.

"Xuan Zhao," a hoarse voice came from behind, "do you have anything to say to me?"

"." Xuanzhao paused, and bit the tip of his tongue forcefully. The pain kept his brain calm and awake. He clenched his fists tightly, and managed to make a less trembling voice, "Okay."

In the VIP room next to the Chenxiang Hall, Xuan Zhao's gaze shifted to Cen Baiyan's face, watching him calmly.

Cen Boyan has always liked the way Xuan Zhao looked at him, no matter if it was indulgent, pampering, hot, or shy, he liked it all, very fond of it.But at this moment, Xuan Zhao's gaze made him very strange, as if he was just an insignificant passerby.

As if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, Cen Baiyan still had to pretend that he wasn't in pain, he couldn't be so disrespectful, he couldn't be dying.

But it was too painful, Cen Baiyan had never been in such pain in his life, it was so painful that his internal organs were writhing.

"It's all fake," Cen Baiyan lowered his head and smiled, "I'm just curious, are they all fake?"

"Yes." Xuan Zhao said.

Cen Boyan staggered for half a step. He hadn't slept all night, and looked at Xuan Zhao with red eyes: "When did it start?"

His gray and despairing eyes were like an invisible hard iron ring, strangling Xuan Zhao's throat, tightening tighter and tighter——

"Thunder Bar, it's the beginning when you meet me." Xuan Zhao's voice was distorted.

"It's all arranged by you?" Cen Baiyan's eyelashes trembled, he took a step back, smiled and said, "The bar, the tutor, and the rental house in the university city?"

"Yes." Every time Xuan Zhao uttered a word, he felt a carving knife scratching his throat, "It's all fake, I lied to you."

"Where's the diary?" Cen Baiyan's forehead was bulging with blue veins, like a beast on the verge of extinction, still trying to grasp the last glimmer of hope.

That diary can't be fake, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible.

After two seconds of silence, Cen Baiyan saw Xuan Zhao's lips open and close, and he said "fake".

So with a sound of "咻——", his last faint light also disappeared.

His world fell into dead silence.

"It's all fake, Cen Boyan," Xuan Zhao gently closed his eyes, "I'm fake too."

Xuan Zhao felt that his body was bleeding out, and he was standing quietly on top of a sea of ​​blood.

"Xuan Zhao, is it fun?" Cen Baiyan's eyes were moist, and he suppressed the urge to cry with his last pride in the past 20 years, "You watched me sink in step by step, I couldn't help you, you Isn't it fun to see how I fell in love with you?"

Xuan Zhao slowly opened his eyes, but no emotion could be seen in his eyes.

"What were you thinking when you looked at me?" Cen Baiyan pressed, "What were you thinking when you were sleeping next to me? Are you thinking about how to take revenge on them, or thinking about what value I have?"

"Okay, let me make it clearer." Xuan Zhao's indifferent expression had some ups and downs, and his fingertips holding the walking stick turned white, "When I looked at you, I was thinking, if I could have a normal Home, will I be like you, participate in basketball games, participate in sports games like you, live as you want, and laugh when you want to. I am thinking about how you grew up in the past 17 years. You have a mother, a father, and a Sister, you have everything, you should be very happy."

Cen Baiyan interrupted him: "Xuan Zhao, I don't owe you anything."

"Yes, you don't owe me anything," Xuanzhao took a deep breath, "I'm sorry for you, Cen Baiyan, I'm sorry for you. I can't control myself. When I see you, I think of 17 years ago and me How did grandpa die, how did my mother go crazy, I can’t help being jealous when I see you, I’m jealous that you have healthy legs, I’m jealous that you have such a good popularity, I’m jealous that you can do whatever you want. I'm just so hypocritical and selfish, you don't owe me anything, you are innocent, you come out of the silt unstained, I am already rotten, I will live the same for 70 or 80 years, I have no relatives anymore, my I can't get my legs back, and my life will be over from the moment I receive your mother's call."

Cen Baiyan's eyes turned red.

"Cen Boyan," Xuan Zhao looked at him, and said word by word, "You have nothing wrong with it, but I can't control myself, even if I go to hell, I will drag them with me."

"Xuan Zhao," Cen Baiyan's chest heaved violently, "We're done."

Xuan Zhao froze all over.

"Remember," Cen Baiyan covered his eyes with the back of his bloody hand, "I broke up with you."

Cen Baiyan just covered his eyes and walked out step by step.

How he came to Xuanzhao in the first place, and how he will leave him.

The door of the VIP room slammed shut, Xuan Zhao couldn't hold on any longer, leaned against the sofa exhaustedly, and closed his eyes wearily.

Then gradually, a suppressed and painful gasp came out of his throat.

When Uncle Gong found Xuan Zhao, his lips were pale and his face was covered in cold sweat.

But instead of going to the hospital, he insisted on returning to his rental house in the university town, where he locked himself up for three full days.

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I have something to do this Saturday, so I didn't update it. I apologize to everyone. I didn't forget the floor-to-ceiling windows. I owe it to you first.

More updates next week