Chapter 607 Unconcealable Jealousy

Huo Xingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and then loosened his clenched fists. He looked at him coldly: "Clean up your mess and don't bring danger to her. Otherwise, I don't mind being your enemy."

"We have never been friends, at most we are allies. It is quite interesting to be an opponent of someone like you."

Zhong Yi's lips are pale, but her eyes are even deeper.

Not willing to be outdone, I looked him in the eye.

"Huo Xingzhou, she just gave me an acupuncture and you got jealous. If you knew everything about our past, wouldn't you be jealous to the point of going crazy?"

Huo Xingzhou's handsome face was cold and filled with chilliness.

"Qingyi, aren't you jealous of me to the point of going crazy when you say these things? After all, I'm married to her. We sleep in the same bed together every night, and now to you, she's just a stranger you've met a few times."

Huo Xingzhou looked at his dishevelled appearance and said, "Leave the room for you to tidy up your appearance. Look in the mirror and see the jealousy on your face that cannot be concealed."

He glanced at him with contempt and arrogance, then left the room.

Zhong Yi stood there, thinking about his words.

Unable to conceal jealousy?

He would like to take a look.

He dragged his feet into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. Sure enough, his eyes were filled with jealousy.

He still refused to give in!

The more reality pushes you to do something you are unwilling to do, the more obvious your unwillingness becomes.

If he had a choice, he would not leave Moon Village and would not be favored by the Zhong family in the imperial capital!

And he would never marry Lu Yingxue!

Nor would he have ambiguous relationships with so many women.

Now Qiao Xi must think that he is surrounded by bad luck in love and is a man who is unfaithful to women.

She hates people like this the most.

Zhong Yi reached out and turned on the faucet, scooped up the cold water and splashed it on her face, forcing herself to calm down.

His assistant Wan Jiang stood in the room without knowing when, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhong, I'm here to bring you some clothes. Would you like to change into them first?"

Zhong Yi turned his back to him and asked, "Wan Jiang, do you think Dr. Qiao hates me?"

Wan Jiang's heart was in turmoil, and he carefully considered his words: "I think he doesn't dislike her. Doctor Qiao has a good temper, so he probably doesn't dislike anyone in particular. But he probably dislikes Miss Lu very much..."

"I'm engaged to Lu Yingxue, so she will dislike me as well. After all, Lu Yingxue is the culprit who murdered Grandma Qiao... I'm engaged to her just to make the Lu family pay the price."

Wan Jiang took a breath of cool air and quickly covered his ears.

"Mr. Zhong, what did you say? I can't hear you. Maybe I have too much earwax. I didn't hear what you just said. Please change your clothes. The engagement party is not over yet. You still have to go downstairs to entertain the guests."

He held the formal suit in his hand and handed it to Zhong Yi: "By the way, the young master has already left the hotel. He may have gone home to complain. Miss Lu is downstairs entertaining people alone. She probably didn't leave because she had to endure what happened today."

Marriage is originally a combination of interests.

Zhong Yi took the clothes and changed them one by one in front of him: "Of course she won't leave. Lu Yingxue is the most realistic woman in the capital."

He buttoned up his shirt and put on a black suit jacket.

I glanced in the mirror and always felt dissatisfied.

Wan Jiang coaxed, "Very handsome! You look good in anything you wear."

"Wanjiang."

"arrive!"

Zhong Yi bent down and picked up the wet white suit with golden butterflies embroidered on it from the bathroom floor and handed it to him, "Find someone to wash it for me and hang it in my closet."

"Why."

Wan Jiang didn't dare to ask.

When did Master Zhong become so precious about his clothes? He usually wears his dresses once and then throws them away.

Maybe this golden thread butterfly is too special.

He didn't dare to guess that this was the coat chosen by Dr. Qiao, which was why Mr. Zhong treasured it so much.

"Let's go."

Zhong Yi said after changing her coat.

"Okay." Wan Jiang quickly opened the door and pressed the elevator button at the fifth floor.

"Mr. Zhong, please. Most of the guests did not leave. Only the lackeys of the eldest master followed him out."

"Um."

…

In the banquet hall.

After Qiao Xi checked Ye Ying's injuries, she left her room, while Huo Sijiao stayed in her room to take care of the beauty salon's first customer.

Qiao Xi held up her skirt, took a glass of champagne from the servant's tray, and stood on the sofa on the second floor of the banquet hall.

Through the transparent glass corridor, he looked down at the crowd, while also waiting for Huo Xingzhou.

Lao Chen followed her closely, and this time he really didn't dare to leave no matter what she said.

The imperial capital is more terrifying than Haicheng!

Qiao Xi took a sip of champagne, her thoughts drifting away.

The image of the vague scar on Zhong Yi's lower back kept replaying in my mind. The location of the scar was so clever.

Qiao Xi drank the champagne without realizing it, trying to cover up her gaffe.

The servant tactfully refilled her glass.

Qiao Xi's eyes roamed over the various people in the banquet hall, like an outsider reviewing everything.

She saw Lu Yingxue holding up her skirt and smiling as she socialized in the center of the banquet hall. She also heard guests passing by on the second floor say that Lu Yingxue had a great demeanor and was very calm. Ordinary women would have left long ago. She was indeed chosen by the old lady of the Zhong family.

Qiao Xi saw that there was another woman wearing seductive and vulgar clothes beside Lu Yingxue.

It was none other than Xiang Mingzhu, the former eldest daughter of the Xiang family.

My cousins ​​were talking, but I couldn't hear them clearly because I was too far away.

Qiao Xi leaned her face sideways on the sofa, sipping champagne unconsciously, completely letting her mind wander.

And in the banquet hall.

Xiang Mingzhu looked gloomy and said gloomily, "At the engagement party, my fiancé slept with another woman. Cousin, how do you feel?"

Lu Yingxue's eyes were filled with impatience. She said in a cold voice, "It's better than you being abused by that fat guy. Do you think Zhong Yi will hate you now?"

Xiang Mingzhu's hatred surged: "I didn't get Zhong's favor, and neither did you!"

"Who said that? Zhong Yi and I are an engaged couple. No matter what happens, I am still the wife of Mr. Zhong, and you are just Zhao Chang's plaything."

Lu Yingxue looked at her with contempt, "Xiang Mingzhu, you always want to compete with me and stand out. What can you compare with me now? Romantic affairs will be forgotten in the blink of an eye. Moreover, Zhong Yi was plotted against today, which was not his intention."

"He doesn't even like you, Xiang Mingzhu, so how can he like Ye Ying?"

Even though Lu Yingxue was in a bad mood, she still said these heart-wrenching words to make Xiang Mingzhu despair and collapse.

Lu Yingxue lowered her voice and taunted, "If I were you, I wouldn't be ashamed to attend the engagement party. But you deserve it for being such a jerk."

Xiang Mingzhu's eyes were red, and the hatred in her eyes was about to solidify into substance: "You are the one who harmed me! It was you, the Lu family, who tacitly allowed me to be sent to Zhao Chang's bed, so he dared to treat me so wantonly. Lu Yingxue, if my mother knew..."

Zhao Chang has many tricks in bed, and each of them tramples on Xiang Mingzhu's self-esteem.

All kinds of torture.

Lu Yingxue interrupted her: "So what if she knows? Will she still care about you, the daughter of a rapist? Xiang Mingzhu, you must know why she has been staying abroad for so many years, right?"

The string in Xiang Mingzhu's mind was completely broken, and she screamed heartbreakingly: "Lu Yingxue, you forced me to do this! It's you who destroyed me! It's you!"

She looked mad.

Take out a sharp fruit knife hidden in the bag!

A cold light flashed!

The air was filled with the smell of blood.