Sweet wife has something to say: President, chat in the room

Qian Xiuxin couldn't hold back her urge to urinate any longer, and released all of them with a "crash", leaving a pool of marks on the ground.

The people present generally disliked her behavior, but with the departure of Gong Zhuoxi's people, Murong's people were also preparing to leave.

When they walked out, Gong Zhuoxi's car had already started to drive away.

At this time, the window of his back seat was lowered, and a head poked out restlessly.

The big eyes blinked and blinked, and when she wandered around for a while, she finally fixed her eyes on the man in black clothes and black pants.

Her eyes were full of inquiry and curiosity.

The man's gloomy eyes also fell on her palm-sized face, and he slightly curled his lips.

Qianxu shivered for no reason, and then retracted her little furry head.

"What are you looking at?" Gong Zhuoxi asked her beside her.

Just now Chen Yuanchen learned of Qian Xiuxin's whereabouts and reported it to Gong Zhuoxi. Qian Xu got angry and followed Gong Zhuoxi.

But in the end she didn't get out of the car, because she heard that there were people who were not easy to mess with.

"No, I just want to see what's going on now." Qian Xu patted her chest: "I'm scared to death."

"Scared?" Gong Zhuoxi was puzzled, what scared her?

"Well, I saw a boy just now, his eyes were so cold...he suddenly smiled at me, why do I have a bad feeling seeing him like that?"

"Boy? You mean Murong Xun?" Gong Zhuoxi frowned inaudibly.

"Murong...wool?" Qian Xu said that she didn't hear clearly, what's that boy's name?

"It's the graupel. The graupel of the snow." Gong Zhuoxi explained.

"风?! This guy's parents are so educated." Qian Xu was surprised that very few people use this word now.

"Oh, his parents probably originally intended him to be as white as the snow, but unfortunately in the end he turned into a person like a shot. As long as he goes, there will be no peace."

"Who is he?"

"Murong Xun, the heir of the Italian Assassin Party, he is in charge of the largest mafia group in the entire Eurasian continent, and there are many masters under him. As for the nature of the group, heh, the members of the Assassin Party do all kinds of evil, and they can be found in various branches and categories. Guns, smuggling, vendettas, extortion, everything is going against the odds. Most of them are killers."

"This!" Qian Xu was shocked, this was the first time she saw a living killer party.

Originally, she thought that this group only survived in various novels.

Unexpectedly, she met a living person today!Still a head!

"Speaking of which, this Murong Xun's father is also a cultural person, like a professor or something, and his mother is a famous jewelry designer in Italy. He is of Chinese-Italian mixed race, so his facial features are deeper than those of our country. But he His parents have passed away for many years. After the death of his parents, his grandmother didn't love her and was disgusted by all the relatives in his family. Later, he met his adoptive father, Mr. Jin Tian, ​​the current leader of the killer party. He grew up under his care."

"So he is a good person who has gone astray." Qian Xu sighed.

"Maybe you can't say that. After all, if he hadn't met Mr. Jin Tian, ​​then he would probably be just a gangster on the streets of Italy, or...he wouldn't be able to grow up at all."

Others may not know how chaotic Italy is, but Gong Zhuoxi has a personal experience.

"Yes, at least the current him is a generation of heroes."

Gong Zhuoxi smiled, and he touched Qianxu's head: "Did someone tell you that your man is also a generation of heroes."

"What the hell? Are you also the heir to the Killer Party?" Qian Xu was frightened.

"That's not true." Gong Zhuoxi suddenly became serious: "I am the person in charge of the ZF Group, Qian Xu, and Murong Xun suddenly returned to China. Maybe during this period of time, I will not be peaceful."

"ZF..." Qian Xu was at a loss.

"That is also a foreign gun group." Gong Zhuoxi explained: "I'm sorry, Qianxu, I kept you a secret."

After a brief shock, Qian Xu finally returned to normal: "Okay, I accept that you have a very good background."

Seemingly easy words, how much determination is required behind them?

Gong Zhuoxi didn't know, and Qian Xu didn't say anything either.

There is still a long way to go.

Gong Zhuoxi always felt uneasy when he thought of Murong Xun's smile at Qian Xu: "Qian Xu, if you meet them in the future, if you can take a detour, then go by detour."

"I understand, who would like to meet a group of guys who like to kill people?" Qian Xu nodded. She made this decision as early as when she heard that the other party was a gang of killers.

On this side, Qian Xu and Gong Zhuoxi were chatting and laughing happily, while on the other side, Murong Xun looked at the car going away with a serious expression: "Go and check that woman just now."

This was the first time he was interested in a woman's eyes, heh, this woman couldn't escape his palm.

Qian Xiuxin was finally taken to a log cabin.

Bai Kun handed her over to a black and fat man. That man looked like a thick-backed man, big and thick, and he was not easy to mess with at first sight.

Qian Xiuxin was so frightened that she cried, the urine on her skirt was still wet, and she was unkempt and dirty.

The man said with disgust: "Brother Kun brought something like this this time, it's so dirty that I'm embarrassed to do it."

"You...what do you want to do to me?" Qian Xiuxin's voice trembled, and she huddled into a ball.

"Men to women, what do you say I want to do to you?" The man approached her while disgusted.

"You! Don't come here! Ah! What are you doing!"

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Qian Xu and Luo Yunwei moved to their new home smoothly, and they lived a happy life in this apartment.

But the two of them are at ease, Gong Zhuoxi is not at all relaxed.

Due to Murong Shi's sudden return to China and the tendency to settle down in the country, Gong Zhuoxi has been in frequent contact with Long Shaoyi and others in the United States in addition to dealing with the affairs of the Gong Group these days.

Unexpectedly, on the third day, Long Shaoyi in casual clothes stood in front of Gong Zhuoxi with a large package on his back and a suitcase.

"You? What's the situation?" Gong Zhuoxi stopped working.

"What could happen?" Long Shaoyi casually threw the package on the ground, lying on Gong Zhuoxi's sofa, "I quit my job in the United States, and recently I'm looking for a hospital in China that is suitable for me to stay in."

"Is this planning to return to China for development?" Gong Zhuoxi was rarely surprised.

"Yeah, big brother means, let me keep an eye on Murong Xun, don't let you be at a loss." Long Shaoyi said with a relaxed face, as if he had nothing to do with whether he was in the United States or in China.

Gong Zhuoxi nodded, he understood what the elder brother meant, and considering the current situation, it is indeed the best choice for Long Shaoyi to return to China to help him.

"What do you want? I'll ask Yuan Chen to find you a place to live."

"So why bother, you can just find me a house near your house, so that we can get closer and communicate with each other conveniently." Long Shaoyi smiled happily.

"You will take advantage. That real estate is the best and most expensive in my Gong family, and it will continue to appreciate in value in the future." Gong Zhuoxi saw through Long Shaoyi's calculations at a glance, and shook his head in disgust.

But in the end, Gong Zhuoxi still gave Long Shaoyi a house there. As for the "distance" between the two of them to exchange feelings... a 15-minute walk is not too far.

Long Shaoyi felt at ease accepting this apartment, after all, the reason why he returned to China this time was to help Gong Zhuoxi, so it was nothing to accept him as an apartment.