Whirlwind girl's white love

Zhao Mingzhu's leg hadn't been raised yet, but Zhao Xi'ai quickly kicked an acupuncture point with her toe, and her lower body was immediately paralyzed.As soon as his body was exhausted, Zhao Xi'ai grabbed his neck.

"Heaven's evil is still alive, but self-inflicted evil is not enough." Zhao Xi'ai leaned against Zhao Mingzhu's ear and said coldly, but only two people could hear her voice.

"Since you have done it, you must have the awareness to bear the consequences." Zhao Xi'ai let go of her hand, and watched Zhao Mingzhu being taken away by the police with a look of reluctance.

In just one morning, it was really ups and downs and exciting for everyone.Everyone on the scene and in front of the screen was hooked.Lin Yiyi's eyes were full of stars, and her face was full of admiration--Miss Xiao Ai is really domineering, isn't it? !

In Shangdu Detention Center, Zhao Xiai came to Zhao Zhiliang.Looking at the man's decadent face through the tempered bulletproof glass, she looked at him with a sarcastic smile.

"Who are you?" Zhao Zhiliang looked at her weakly, with obvious doubts in his eyes.

"Boom!" Zhao Xi'ai placed an urn heavily in front of him.

Zhao Zhiliang looked at the urn in amazement, and really couldn't remember which victim Zhao Xi'ai was--he had directly or indirectly killed many people in the past ten years, and he didn't care at all before.

"18 years ago, Zhang Shuyue. The woman who was pregnant for you for 10 months." Zhao Xi'ai looked at the nominal father and looked at him coldly.

Zhang Zhiliang was puzzled for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"A month ago, under your connivance and your wife's coercion, she committed suicide by jumping off a building."

"You are?" Zhao Zhiliang stared fixedly at Zhao Xi'ai, looking at her uncertainly, with a trembling tone.

"I am her daughter."

"Zhao Zhiliang, you still owe her a confession and an apology!"

Zhao Xi'ai's gaze was fixed on him as if it had penetrated into his soul, and there was nothing to hide.

Zhao Zhiliang stared blankly at the urn in front of him, complex thoughts flashed through his cloudy eyes, scenes of the past flashed through his mind, not only regret but helplessness, after a long time, he gently looked at the black lacquer box Said: "I'm sorry."

For another woman, Zhao Xi'ai didn't have that much patience to wait for her to repent.Zhao Xi'ai doesn't have so much time to spend with a woman who is so narrow-minded and jealous, who is still defiant after being arrested.If Zhao Zhiliang was somehow related to her by blood, then that woman had nothing but enmity with her.

Give her some hallucinogenic drugs through the medicine on the golden needle, kick her at the joints and make her kneel down in front of Zhang Shuyue's urn, let her be forever intoxicated in the nightmare of being murdered by wronged souls in her short life!

The fate of Zhao Zhiliang and his wife is already doomed. Once drugs are involved, the only thing waiting for them is to be shot, not to mention the numerous crimes they have committed. A hundred times of death is not enough to anger the people.As for Zhao Mingzhu, she was lucky enough to enter the madhouse and escaped unharmed.Zhao Xi'ai knew that without the protection of her parents, Zhao Mingzhu couldn't make any big waves, and Zhao Mingzhu's ending was probably the product of this game.She wasn't worried that Zhao Mingzhu would pose any threat to her, no matter how powerful Yuan Wu Dao was, if a large amount of anesthetics and sedatives were used, even an elephant would fall down.

It's over now, and there is no need for Zhao Xi'ai to intervene in the aftermath of the handover.Zhang Shuyue also had to be buried, and with the start of university coming soon, Zhao Xiai decided to return to Anyang as soon as possible.After booking the air ticket for tomorrow, Zhao Xi'ai returned to the hotel to pack her things.

Opening the hotel room, Zhao Xi'ai felt the presence of another person.Not feeling any danger, she calmly closed the door and walked in.

Fang Tinghao was wearing a silver casual suit, with one hand in his pocket and a glass of red wine in the other, standing in front of the large and bright French windows with his back to her.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around gracefully, his sexy red lips evoked a familiar evil smile, and his seductive peach eyes shone brighter than the sunlight behind him.

Zhao Xi'ai seemed to see the daffodils slowly blooming in the sun.

The corners of her mouth twitched vaguely, automatically blocking the male hormones that someone was emitting, and Zhao Xi'ai calmly sat down to boil water and make tea.

"I heard you're going back to Anyang tomorrow?" Fang Tinghao didn't care about Zhao Xi'ai's ignorance of him, and sat down opposite her calmly, crossing his slender legs.

"Ah."

"It's a pity that I still have things to deal with and I can't go back with you." Fang Tinghao said with regret.

"But speaking of it, it's been so many days since you've been here that I haven't invited you to dinner! How about I invite you tonight as a farewell to you in advance. How about it, Missy won't even lose face Give it? Anyway, I have helped you a lot, haven't I?"

Zhao Xi'ai was about to refuse, but she hesitated for a moment before agreeing.Although she didn't like this kind of playboy-style dude, although Fang Tinghao was a bit loose, he was a rare upright person among the rich second generations she had met, and he was worth making friends with as a friend.There is no need to block your own way as a human being.

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In the high-end restaurant, the beautiful piano sound flows slowly.Fang Tinghao and Zhao Xiai sat at the exquisite dining table and enjoyed a delicious dinner. At least Fang Tinghao's expression was enjoyable. The beautiful lighting, beautiful food and beautiful women were all his favorites.

Zhao Xi'ai was wearing a simple and elegant light purple dress, and her satin-like long hair shone like black pearls under the bright light.Although it is hard to tell from her expression how much she loves food, her eating movements are as elegant as a well-educated lady, which made Fang Tinghao, who is familiar with her background, more interested.

During the banquet, Fang Tinghao never closed his mouth. Apart from eating, he kept smiling and telling all kinds of interesting things and jokes to the beautiful woman opposite. It's a pity that Zhao Xi'ai's expression was still calm, and he occasionally responded simply. A few words.But Fang Tinghao still enjoyed it, Zhao Xiai twitched his heart and gave him hundreds of praises for his mouth and quick wit.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, Zhao Xiai finished the food on the plate, and was picking up a small glass of red wine to sip, when she saw Fang Tinghao's slender fingers buckle, and a "snap" caught Zhao Xiai's attention.As if by magic, he picked up a large bouquet of bright red roses from behind, held them in front of Zhao Xi'ai, and said affectionately: "Miss Zhao Xi'ai, I have been deeply attracted by you since the first meeting. You are like a cold The moonlight illuminates my heart. Please promise me to be my girlfriend! I will love you forever and never let you suffer any grievances."

Zhao Xi'ai looked at the scene in front of her expressionlessly, the familiar environment, the familiar flowers, the familiar dialogue, Fang Tinghao's face opposite seemed to have changed into Xia Yang, giving her the illusion of going back in time.There are so many thoughts in my mind, but in fact, it only takes a dozen seconds.Suppressing the mixed feelings in her heart, Zhao Xi'ai decisively rejected Fang Tinghao.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang. I have no feelings for you, and I have no plans to find a boyfriend now."

Disappointment flashed across Fang Tinghao's eyes.Zhao Xi'ai went on to say: "I appreciate your talent and bearing, I think maybe we can become good friends."

"It seems that if I don't agree, we won't even be friends." Fang Tinghao smiled bitterly at himself, picked up the red wine on the table and drank it down.

"What you like may not be suitable for you. Fang Shao, you will definitely meet someone who suits you in the future." Zhao Xi'ai comforted, although her tone was still light.

"Then what kind of person is the right one for you?" Fang Tinghao looked at her curiously.

"I don't know." Zhao Xi'ai thought, maybe she doesn't need such a person at all.Her heart is like stagnant water that cannot make waves.She can live a good life on her own. Loneliness may be scary, but it's okay after getting used to it.

The next day, Zhao Xi'ai boarded the earliest plane and left alone.