Li muyuan left Zhangjia dejected. On the way back, he was lost. He was decadent as if he had no direction and power to move forward in life.

Nevertheless, his gentle image, with a strong sadness, shows his deep feeling and single-minded.

Seeing Li muyuan like this, Chu Jiaojiao despises him from the bottom of her heart. She doesn't look like a man for a woman's sake.

Holding her head high and haughty, she blocked Li muyuan's way and opened her mouth to Li muyuan with her usual arrogant command: "let's talk."

Seeing the comer, Li Mu Chu's eyes were also disdainful. He gave a light glance and left with a cold voice: "I have nothing to talk about with you."

Chu Jiaojiao's eyes crossed the ferocious, and she turned to Li muyuan's back with a clear mind: "don't you want to know who is behind the scenes?"

Heavy footstep stops, turn round to look at a face proud Chu Jiao Jiao, rush forward, full of indignation, eager to ask: "say, who, why harm me."

"Come with me." She neatly turns around, not worrying that Li Mu cup will step away.

Quiet cafe, two people sit opposite, the atmosphere is solemn, but chujiaojiao does not care, looking at the man with warm anger in front of her.

"Tell me, how do you know about the medicine and who did it." Li muyuan asked coldly, but his face was a little worried and impatient. If it wasn't for what she said, he would not sit face to face with her.

See his impatient appearance, Chu Jiao Jiao eyebrow angle light pick, the same cold hiss: "you'd better have a better attitude to me, Li Mu cup you have no right to be arrogant in front of me, an Xiao Qiao can make you to death, you are not a man, useless."

With disdain, Li Mu yuan's face was blue again. Obviously, he didn't want to talk about it any more. I knew that she hated an Xiao Qiao. Now that something like this happened, I knew that she was the eldest lady of Zhang Jia, and I had a strong hatred in my heart.

It was a wrong decision to come to the cafe with her. She got up and wanted to leave. Chu Jiaojiao finally said, "it was Zheng Xiuli who did it. Do you want to know who did Zheng Xiuli listen to?"

Zheng Xiuli, that woman is really crazy to the point of incurable, even this kind of thing to harm him and an Xiaoqiao, it's just damned.

Hearing Chu Jiaojiao's words, he was even more furious. He looked coldly at her and asked in a deep voice again, "who is it? Why do you want to do this?"

Looking at his knowledge seeking face, Chu Jiaojiao sneered: "why do I want to tell you, what benefits do you give me?"

"What do you want?" Li muyuan immediately responded, as if I had agreed to your request.

"I'll tell you who's behind it when I marry an Xiaoqiao." Chu Jiaojiao's resolute eyes on him also coldly expressed her own conditions.

This is Chuxiong's meaning. Li Yanzhi tells him that Li muyuan has a big fight with himself when he learns that he is going to ask Zhang Jia to marry him and threatens an Xiaoqiao to marry him with his children.

In the process of Li Mu Chu's quarrel with Li Yanzhi, Li Yanzhi understood what his grandson meant.

All with Ann Xiaoqiao's meaning, as long as she is not willing, even if she does not marry for life, also want to accompany her side, it is not easy to climb the tree Zhang, how can he give up.

"Anxiaoqiao, I don't mean to marry you. Do you understand?" Li Mu Chu frowned and said the truth. He was also upset. If he had the chance, he would not want to marry an Xiao Qiao. Besides, she was pregnant with her own child.

Looking at his helpless mood, Chu Jiaojiao sighed and showed exaggerated expression, full of regret: "then I'm sorry, you have to go to Zheng Xiuli for revenge. I've prepared the air ticket to find Ling shaotian. His amnesia now is a good opportunity for me to pursue."

Then he smiles with pride, regardless of Li muyuan's anger, ready to leave the coffee shop.

As she passed by, Li muyuan grabbed her hand: "I promise you, I will marry an Xiaoqiao. If you dare to cheat me, don't blame me for turning over. Besides, tell your father for me, don't try to control me, I'm not my grandfather."

For his warning, Chu Jiao Jiao chuckled and gave a cold snort of squint response: "well, in this case, I will tell my father, it depends on whether you can get rid of his control."

With that, he grabbed the handbag on the table and left the cafe with cold contempt.

Without Ling shaotian's protection, Zheng Xiuli's star path is bleak, and her usual arrogance and arrogance make her have a lot of resentment. Even the agent who helped her to get on the top at the beginning of the year also sneers at her.

There are no more ups and downs in her life than this. Fortunately, she is still the national goddess in front of the public, even though there is no announcement, no TV series, no movies, etc.

At this time, the national goddess is decadent sitting on the sofa in her living room, facing a pile of photos on the coffee table. She looks shocked and angry.

These are the photos of Chen Shaoxiang going to the hotel and then being raped by him. Why and why are there such photos? Who made them.

She almost collapsed, holding scissors, struggling to cut up these photos, as if to cut off the memory of her shame.

Just then, her mobile phone suddenly remembered that a message was sent.

"Just a few photos and you're broken. If I send the evidence of your murder to the police station, you're not going crazy."

She was so scared that she dropped her cell phone on the sofa and screamed out of control: "ah..."

When the phone rings, she shivers. She is so scared that she dare not answer the phone. However, the phone rings persistently, as if she knew that Zheng Xiuli was watching it ring, but she did not dare to answer it.

Finally, she pressed the answer button and pressed the hands-free button. The other party didn't make a sound, but she didn't hang up. Zheng Xiuli's face was livid, and she tried carefully: "hello... Hello."

"Zheng Xiuli, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? I've borrowed his light from Ling shaotian all these years. You're very carefree." The man's voice comes, Zheng Xiuli stares big eyes, conceals the eye the panic and the inconceivable.

This man didn't kill him in those years. How could he

"Chen Shaoxiang, you didn't die..."

The man who ruined her life, like a ghost voice, she will never forget.

Phone that hair double magic smile: "ha ha ha, this has to thank you for your mercy, just waste my second."

Zheng Xiuli was pale and silent, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Come to Junzi mansion. I'll wait for you on the roof of the top floor."

Sure enough, Chen Shaoxiang made a request. Zheng Xiuli was alert. Junzi mansion is the tallest building in China. Is he going to do harm to herself on the rooftop? Zheng Xiuli was full of panic: "what do you want to do, I won't go."

"Do you still have the right to refuse? You'd better listen to me, or I'll send those photos to the reporters immediately." She even said no words, Chen Shaoxiang hide angry eyes, suddenly roar threat, let her collapse.

"No, I'll go. I'll go now." She hurriedly agreed, did not dare to have any neglect, no matter how to think of a way in her mind, also did not know how to deal with this terrible man.

Up to now, he had to rush up and simply clean up. She took out a pocket pistol from the cabinet in the room and looked at the heavy weapons in her hands. Her eyes were dark and ferocious.