After Miss Shen became beautiful alone, her five brothers cried and begged for forgiveness

Jiang Zhou looked at Jiang Li, his eyes turning cold.

It was an undisguised dislike.

"Move away."

His voice was not loud, but it was extremely cold.

The smile on Jiang Li's face became even wider, as if he had heard something particularly interesting.

"Brother Zhou, what are you talking about? I just moved here, how can I just leave like that?"

Jiang Zhou's face darkened, and the air around him seemed to grow colder.

He took a step forward, and his hand was as fast as a shadow, and he grabbed Jiang Li's thin neck in an instant.

The force was quite strong, and Jiang Li's face soon turned red and purple due to lack of oxygen.

"I say again, move out."

Jiang Li was strangled to the point where he could hardly breathe, but his eyes were frighteningly bright with a hint of excitement.

She struggled to squeeze out each word from her throat.

"Hehe...hehe...I won't move."

She smiled a little crazily, her eyes fixed on him.

"I wonder if she's scared if you do this?"

Jiang Zhou paused.

He suddenly came to his senses and remembered that Shen Suihuan was still beside him!

The coldness on his body that could frostbite people suddenly dissipated a lot like the receding tide.

He loosened his grip on Jiang Li's neck and turned to look at Shen Suihuan. A hint of nervousness flashed through his eyes.

He was afraid of scaring her, afraid that she would see him looking so ferocious.

Shen Suihuan just watched quietly, with no expression on his face.

She has experienced betrayal, life and death, and knows that everyone has an unknown side.

She had known for a long time that Jiang Zhou had another side, and she had noticed it a long time ago.

and……

She met Jiang Zhou's gaze and began to speak.

"Why should I be afraid? My brother's cruelty is always directed at outsiders, never at me. What should I be afraid of?"

Jiang Zhou looked at her deeply, and his eyes slowly softened.

Shen Suihuan took a step forward and walked to Jiang Zhou.

She raised her hand and gently tugged at the sleeve on his arm.

"A little hungry."

Her voice was very soft, but like a feather, it gently swept across Jiang Zhou's tense heart.

"Let's go back and eat."

The last bit of coldness in Jiang Zhou's eyes completely melted away by these words.

The oppressive aura on his body disappeared, and he returned to his usual self towards Shen Suihuan, becoming much gentler.

"it is good."

He responded, his voice softening unconsciously.

"What to eat?"

Shen Suihuan tilted his head and thought seriously.

"Seafood porridge."

"Ah."

The two men talked as if there was no one around, as if the conflict that was about to break out had never happened.

They walked into the gate of their villa side by side.

The door slowly closed behind them, blocking out anyone from seeing outside.

Jiang Li stood there, his face so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

She stared at Shen Suihuan's disappearing back, her nails almost digging into her palms.

She didn't take Jiang Zhou's warning seriously.

As long as Shen Suihuan was around, Brother Zhou wouldn't kill her because he was afraid that Shen Suihuan would dislike him!

She just wanted to live here and stimulate him.

Shen Suihuan said she wasn't afraid, but that must be because she had never seen her brother go crazy! As long as she could see clearly what Brother Zhou really looked like.

That kind of coldness, that kind of cruelty, that kind of madness that doesn't take anyone seriously.

A delicate little white rabbit like Shen Suihuan would be scared to death after seeing Brother Zhou's true nature!

Then, take the initiative to leave Brother Zhou!

By then, Brother Zhou will be hers alone.

Jiang Li laughed and turned to go into the villa.

Jiang Zhou stood in front of the French window on the second floor of the villa. His gaze fell heavily on the villa opposite. He stared at Jiang Li as he walked into the villa, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

Shen Suihuan stood downstairs, watching Jiang Zhou's thin lips pursed into a cold straight line.

The sinister look in his eyes had not dissipated at all, and his disgust for Jiang Li was like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

Just pick up the phone and make a call.

Half an hour later, the roar of an engine came from far away.

Another box truck drove up.

A trace of undisguised murderous intent flashed across Jiang Zhou's eyes.

Jiang Li wants to move something else in!

However, the box truck drove straight to the gate of his villa and stopped.

A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Zhou's eyes, and then he saw the butler go to open the door.

The car door opened and two men in work clothes jumped out.

They began unloading ten industrial-sized drums from the wagon, which they then stacked neatly on one side of the yard, near the wall.

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly. He did not order these things.

At this time, Shen Suihuan appeared in the yard.

She was wearing a comfortable pink house dress and her hair was tied up loosely.

He was the one who picked out this dress for her.

When Jiang Zhou saw her, the sinister and cold look in his eyes instantly melted away, turning into gentleness.

Why did she come out? Did she order these things?

Shen Suihuan walked to the iron barrel.

She bent down to examine it.

Then she had the housekeeper pull an electric wire, pick up a small water pump tool, and connect one end to one of the iron buckets.

She threw the other end of the hose towards the wall of the villa next door without hesitation.

Then, Shen Suihuan started the water pump.

The faint sound of a motor rang out in the quiet night.

The liquid was continuously pumped through the hose towards Jiang Li's villa.

What she wants to do.

Jiang Zhou's breathing stopped for a moment.

There was no expression on Shen Suihuan's face, and he was as calm as if he was doing something very ordinary.

When one bucket was empty, she replaced it with another.

Jiang Zhou looked at her from upstairs, feeling surprised.

The contents of the buckets flowed through the pipes into Jiang Li's yard next door.

One by one, all ten big iron buckets were empty.

The pump stopped.

Shen Suihuan took out a lighter from his pocket, the most common kind that cost one dollar.

"Click", the lighter lit up.

The small flame was blown by the wind and shone on her face, making it difficult to see her expression.

She suddenly raised her head and looked upstairs, meeting Jiang Zhou's eyes.

Jiang Zhou's heart sank.

Shen Suihuan raised his hand and threw the sparks onto the grass across the street which was covered with an unknown liquid.

"Whoosh"!

The flames shot up suddenly and were taller than a person!

The flames suddenly lit up the sky red, and black smoke rose up. The pungent smell would probably drift over soon.

The fire spread quickly and was heading towards Jiang Li's house.

When the firelight came on, Jiang Zhou's head buzzed.

In just a second or two, he rushed down the stairs and ran into the yard.

A wave of hot air rushed towards me, burning my face.

Jiang Zhou no longer cared about anything else. He grabbed Shen Suihuan who was standing by the fire, held her tightly in his arms, and took several steps back until he was a little further away from the fire.

"You..." Jiang Zhou's voice was slightly hoarse.

He looked at the fire in front of him, then at Shen Suihuan in his arms.

She actually... set fire to Jiang Li's house!

This realization shocked him.

Shen Suihuan smiled, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"You always help me solve my problems, this time it's my turn to help you solve yours."