Chapter 119: Terrible Zhao Zhao cuts off the roots and wants a successor

Shi Zhao Zhao looked at Wan Qi Bai meaningfully and asked the bodyguard to take him to the security booth.

"Secret."

She left and did not allow anyone else to follow.

Five minutes later.

The two captured enemies left the villa with dull eyes without any suppression.

Wan Qi Bai waited for a while, but did not see Shi Zhao Zhao asking people to catch them back, and he was a little anxious.

"Just let them go like this?"

"Well, it's so late, do as you please, Shang Yinghuai, go and greet them."

Shi Zhao Zhao finished speaking and left yawning.

At the strong request of the brothers, Shang Yinghuai glanced at them angrily, endured the pain and did not leave with Shi Zhao Zhao, and greeted the people in for tea.

Some people followed the two people who left to see the excitement.

In the living room.

Zhou Yuan leaned against the sofa with a lollipop in his mouth, and felt that his brother, who was full of depression and disgust, was very unfamiliar.

"Brother, tell me the truth. This is the second time you have shaken people. How did you and Shi Zhaozhao get together?"

Although he went to the hospital that day, he followed Shi Mianmian to see Shi Zhaozhao with gossip and curiosity.

Later, when he heard about the shocking secret, he wanted to tease this brother Huai who was out of touch with the world and make him die.

But he didn't expect that in less than a year, his brother fell in love with her!

He even gave away his property to her before getting married. It was simply outrageous!

When Shi Zhaozhao was mentioned, Shang Yinghuai became excited.

Others also gathered around curiously.

"Maybe it's just that they fall in love over time." Shang Yinghuai couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

Others: ...

"If you really can't find an excuse, you don't have to. I think you, Brother Huai, are just attracted

by her beauty." Zhou Yuan said with disgust. The red-haired man next to him nodded: "I agree. How long have you known her? How is it possible to fall in love over time?"

Shang Yinghuai glanced at them.

There is no need to explain these things.

"Please do as you please. If you have anything, please find the housekeeper. I won't greet you."

Shang Yinghuai said and was about to go upstairs.

Song Shu, who had been sitting in the middle of the sofa and had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

"Don't you think it's too dangerous to be with her? Your family is already being watched by many people. It's dangerous to be too ostentatious."

The others nodded in unison.

Those who attacked Shi Zhaozhao were either the huge number of black fans on the Internet or the real gangsters from abroad.

If they keep coming every now and then, it will be over sooner or later.

Shang Yinghuai put one hand in his pocket, standing under the dazzling light, and shrugged nonchalantly.

"This is not a reason for me to separate from her. As long as I handle it properly, the danger will not happen."

This answer made them difficult to answer.

After all, although everyone is brothers, they all have their own life plans, and all they can do is to remind them.

Shang Yinghuai was not in the living room, and it was not good for everyone to sit for a long time.

Not long after, they left one after another.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the door and went out to see the lively Wanqi Bai, his face turned pale, and he ran back with excitement and fear on his face.

"Shit! Guess what I saw?"

Zhou Yuan saw his expression and guessed that something interesting must have happened. He regretted not going along to see it.

"You tell me."

Wanqi Bai breathed deeply, opened a can of soda and gulped it down before he slowly caught his breath.

"I saw the two men who went out rushed over and shot Shi Yang and Nie He to death, and finally drove the car into the mountain next to them and died on the spot!"

At this time, the police came back and the noisy sound of whistles rang out again outside.

Red and white reflected each other, illuminating the front yard.

Shi Zhaozhao and Shang Yinghuai, the two owners of the house, were asked to leave again.

But they had only one attitude towards the two people who suddenly rushed out: they didn't know, they were not clear, and they didn't understand.

And asked back: "They mixed into the crowd and drove my car. The car was broken. Is there any compensation?"

...

There was no evidence. Even during that period of time, all the surveillance cameras in the villa and the road did not show the figures of those two people.

In the end, he had to give up asking and left with the body.

As soon as they left, Wanqi Bai, who was as quiet as a quail in the living room, immediately rushed over.

"Sister Zhao, this matter must be related to you, right?"

He was sure, and very sure.

It was wrong that those two people talked to Shi Zhaozhao in the security booth for two minutes.

Shi Zhaozhao smiled and did not admit it: "There must be evidence when speaking and doing things."

[Of course, the weeds must be removed at the root. It will be difficult to be safe if those two bastards are not dead. 】

However, Shi Yang's godfather and organization abroad should also be eliminated.

On the way back, several of Shang Yinghuai's brothers went to the bar to get together again.

"I still think that the incident must be related to Sister Zhao." Wanqi Bai did not get a confirmation and was depressed all the way, "but I can't say how it is related."

Song Shu sat in the middle of the sofa, turning the glass wine glass in front of him, and the shaking liquid sparkled under the light.

He lowered his eyes, judging from the situation, it was probably hypnosis.

What he said to Shang Yinghuai in the villa on the top of the mountain was still premature.

Whether it was Shi Zhaozhao or not, she was very dangerous, more dangerous than anyone else.

Very bad, very self-centered, and very charming.

If he got to know her earlier, maybe he would pursue her.

This type of person is difficult to control and will be more challenging.

"Lao Shu, why don't you say anything? Do you also think Shi Zhaozhao is too scary?"

Wanqi Bai rubbed his arms and even shuddered.

"My parents asked me to break them up and get Shi Zhaozhao, but I dare not do that!"

It's like giving up his life!

Song Shu picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Yeah."

In the bedroom of the mountaintop villa.

Shang Ying pretended nothing happened and handed her the tablet.

The screen showed a parabolic chart of the stock market of the Leng family, which had fallen off a cliff before it had developed since it entered Jingxi.

Only when he successfully received the praise did he feel satisfied.

"I also have some companies abroad. In the next few days, I want to go abroad to completely control the development of the Leng family. Zhaozhao, do you mind?" Shi

Zhaozhao rolled onto the bed with the tablet in his arms, and looked sideways at him as he unzipped his coat and tie beside the bed.

As long as she was in bed, Shang Ying would definitely stand beside the bed and undress and change clothes for her to watch.

"Do you want to ask me if I mind you dealing with the Leng family, or if I mind you going out?" Shi Zhaozhao asked.

Shang Yinghuai paused, took off his pants and naturally went to get his pajamas.

"Both."

Shi Zhaozhao glanced at him, secretly cursing him as a hooligan, and held his hand that was about to put on his pants.

She touched Shang Yinghuai's abdominal muscles.

"No need to put them on, I don't mind, do whatever you want."

His abdominal muscles stiffened instantly, and he moved closer to the bed and looked into Shi Zhaozhao's eyes.

"Do whatever I want?"

Shi Zhaozhao kicked him with her calf: "I'm talking about the Leng family, don't think too much."

Shang Yinghuai leaned over and put his ear close to hers, exhaling a breath of warm air.

"I'm talking about you, Shi Zhao."

"Ahem."

Damn it, I was tempted by sex again.

Shi Zhaozhao looked away and just lay down.

"Oh, sure."

She stretched herself out in the middle of the bed, and rested a big soft pillow on her waist.

She caught a glimpse of Shang Yinghuai's doting eyes, hummed softly, and continued to rest.

He leaned down and reached for the bedside drawer.

Shi Zhaozhao took his hand back.

"No need."

"Huh?"

"I said no need for that. I suddenly want an heir."

Shang Yinghuai's breathing stagnated, and he was ecstatic in his heart. It turned out that what she said in the restaurant was true.

She wanted a child that belonged only to them.

His heart agreed crazily, but he still refused.

Shang Yinghuai hugged Shi Zhaozhao and gently bit her earlobe.

"I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request now. I don't want people to say that you are pregnant before marriage or married with a baby."

"So, Zhao Zhao, can we get married and get the marriage certificate earlier this month?"