Chapter 104.1 (1/2)
”Ah, otherwise, what else do you want? Three hundred rounds? Fight to the death?! Although we are always charming, we are not going to kill people. ”
”Why do you love gossip as much as a woman?”
”I Forget it Xin Zezhao's disapproval and venomous tongue poured cold water on the fire of gossip he had just started, shrugged his shoulders, looked out of the window, and remembered that he hadn't had lunch yet.
”You haven't eaten yet. Why don't you eat together? Although my sister's cooking is not as good as Aunt Mei's cooking, she can still eat it.”
Just now I drank on an empty stomach, but now my stomach seems to be a little uncomfortable, so Xin Zezhao thought about it and said, ”well.”
This kind of light and homely dish, Xin Zezhao is the second time to eat, holding a chopstick of fried beans, Xin Zezhao thought of the last meal in Liang Xiaoyu's home
The food that could have been tasteless suddenly became tasteless. Xin Zezhao didn't want to admit that he missed Liang Xiaoyu's warm home dishes.
When I think of Liang Xiaoyu, I inevitably think of the thrilling night. If Xin Jingyu didn't show up in time that day
Xin Zezhao stops eating and gracefully takes a paper towel to the corner of his mouth as usual.
”Is there any news from Xinhai?”
Feeling that the temperature around has dropped sharply for several degrees, Lian Qingfeng knows that Xin Zezhao is willing to find time to deal with his business and some difficult things.
”I've distributed the information on the road, and my brothers are still looking for it. I have to say that he really has a good head in this method and hides it well, but I don't know how long he can last.”
”Well, keep looking. Let me know if you have any news. It's not his business that I'm going to talk about.”
”Well? What else is there to do? ”
After a pause, Xin Zezhao continued to say, ”that night, I helped Liang Xiaoyu...”
”Do you doubt him? Also right, how can inexplicably appear there, he is not a student and teacher of Communication University We really need to look it up. ”
”He is...” Finish saying these two words, Xin Zezhao eyebrows unconsciously twisted up, tight frown sword eyebrows revealed Xin Zezhao tangled emotions: ”my father's illegitimate son - Xin Jingyu.”