Chen Xintong put on black mid-calf boots, raised her eyes and said coldly: "There is a concert in Nanjiang City, and I have an appointment with my friends."
"When did you start chasing stars? Why don't you learn from the good ones..."
"kindness?"
Chen Qingyun rubbed his eyes in disbelief as he stared at Chen Xintong, who was wearing heavy makeup, a waist- and shoulder-baring dress, and short shorts.
Is this your daughter?
As far as I can remember, she has never worn it like this before.
He reacted and stood up angrily, saying in a deep voice:
"Hey! Chen Xintong, are you going to a nightclub dressed like this? You naughty girl, now that you're no longer engaged, you can go out and have fun?"
"I advise you to go back to your bedroom and change your clothes immediately..."
"Bang!"
Chen Xintong obviously didn't want to listen to him. After putting on her shoes, she closed the door slammed.
Chen Qingyun was so angry that he covered his cheek and cried out: "Oh, this damn girl pissed me off. My teeth are about to fall out because of you."
"Hold your composure and wait for the killer."
Not long ago, Chen Qingyun asked a distant relative to introduce him to a reliable killer.
I guess they'll be here soon.
As long as Han Ningchu is dealt with, Zhu Mo, the wealthy son-in-law, may come back here again.
Of course, he would also let Chen Xintong rebuild her relationship with Zhu Mo to prevent that person from running away again.
Putting his hands together, Chen Qingyun closed his eyes and prayed devoutly:
"Please, all gods. No matter if it's Buddha or Jesus, please don't let old man Zhu Shang get into trouble. Just hold on a little longer, or even lend him some of my life span!"
If Chen Qingyun wanted to join the ranks of the big families without the Zhu family, he would never be able to do it in his lifetime.
Ding Dong.
Hearing the doorbell, Aunt Liu rushed over to open the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I was so scared that my blood pressure rose and I sat down on the ground.
"Oh my God, sir. Who is this strange guy?" Aunt Liu covered her chest and pointed at the door and shouted.
Chen Qingyun rushed over upon hearing the noise: "Why are you so timid? Oh my god!"
Even Chen Qingyun was startled when he saw the person standing outside the door. He avoided her gaze and asked, "Are you...Mr. Ma?"
"Exactly. I'm Ma Jiajia."
Although the person standing in front of the door was dressed simply, his face was really scary.
He is missing his left eye, has a dark complexion, purple lips and a thin build.
His hair was disheveled, as if he hadn't washed it for hundreds of years, and he smelled faintly of alcohol.
There is no trace of a killer on him. He looks more like a beggar asking for food.
"Come in."
"Aunt Liu, go and boil some tap water for the old man." Chen Qingyun ordered.
But Aunt Liu just shook her head: "Master, I won't burn it. You can burn it if you want. I really can't bear it anymore."
As he said that, he hurried to the bathroom.
"No need. I like to be direct. Tell me, who is the target?"
"It's indeed the style of a master! The target is the Changning Han family..."
Just as Chen Qingyun was about to briefly introduce Han Ningchu, Ma Jiajia reached out to stop him: "Just give me the photo."
"Okay, that's the target. I'll give you 20 million when you're done."
Pointing to the photo on the tea table, he said, "I'll bring it to you."
"No need. Ma has a photographic memory. I can remember her face after just one look. Please prepare the money for me."
Ma Jiajia said in a very pretentious manner.
His right eye was fixed on the photo frame next to Han Ningchu's photo on the table.
In the photo frame is a photo of Chen Xintong, who is smiling brightly in the photo.
...
The concert was packed with people. If you didn't know, you would have thought that all the residents of Nanjiang City had come to the scene.
Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu, who originally wanted to go to the movies, had no choice but to stay here and watch the concert together due to traffic jam.
Han Ningchu leaned on Zhu Mo's shoulder like a little bird, rubbing her face against Zhu Mo's cheek.
The people sitting around them all looked at them strangely.
I've seen young couples being intimate, but I've never seen one as intimate as this one.
Moreover, the looks of these two people are really eye-catching, and they immediately became the focus.
The concert was about to begin, and Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu had no interest in watching the stars singing and dancing.
"Junior, when will you come home with me? I want my dad and grandpa to meet you."
Zhu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He still knows a little bit about the Han family's affairs.
Both old family heads were driven by Han Ningchu to live out their retirement in a villa in the city of Changning.
I guess after dinner they sat together and complained about how horrible and scary Han Ningchu was.
"Okay, I'll definitely go with you when I'm free." Zhu Mo said with a smile.
"My grandfather also said that you were very cute when you came to my house as a child. But my impression of you at that time was... a timid little brat."
Han Ningchu couldn't help but smile as he tried hard to recall how Zhu Mo looked when he came to the Han family as a child.
“I went to the Han family when I was a child?”
"Yes, according to seniority, I have to call you Uncle Zhu Mo. Do you think I'm kidding you? Uncle." Han Ningchu said playfully.
"ha?"
[Reminder: Retrieve a childhood memory of Zhu Mo...]
The memory quickly flashed through my mind.
The memory of their father taking the three brothers to visit the Han family became clearer and clearer.
After thinking for a while, Zhu Mo was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.
He couldn't help but gasp, looking at Han Ningchu with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Such a beautiful face, so pleasing to the eye.
However, the battle with her elder brother Zhu Qing made Zhu Mo admire her.
No wonder the brave eldest brother had to lower his head when he met Han Ningchu and not embarrass himself in front of her.
It turns out there is such an interesting memory.
"I remember..."
Zhu Mo stared into Han Ningchu's eyes, laughed dryly and scratched his head: "Senior sister is really... a little fierce."
Zhu Mo didn't know how Chu Tian could beat Han Ningchu. It was completely a plot-driven move!
The more I get to know Han Ningchu, the more I feel that she is the protagonist. Her natural protagonist aura is so dazzling.
It was just bad luck that he met the cheating protagonist Chu Tian, otherwise how could Han Ningchu end up committing suicide.
Thinking of this, Zhu Mo hugged Han Ningchu tightly and said seriously: "I will not let this tragedy happen. I will protect you for the rest of your life."
"Eh? Why are you saying that suddenly? What is tragedy?"
Although he had no idea what Zhu Mo meant, Han Ningchu still responded to Zhu Mo's hug.
It feels really good to crawl into his warm arms like a little kitten.
Coincidentally, at this moment, the host on the stage started the lucky draw session according to the procedure.
"Okay, let's start rolling the big screen. Which lucky audience member will it stop on?"
"The selected audience will get an autographed photo of Jiang Mengyao..."
Jiang Mengyao stood next to the host and started the countdown with an excited look: "Stop!"
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