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"Huh?"

"Don't you understand? Right now, right now, right now! Let the servant in, throw away everything that belonged to Zhang Xin! Do you understand? " With a cold and furious expression, Lu Sheng's face was filled with rage.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll call the servants right away!"

It had been so many years since the boss had had such a change in mood, that Wang Biao didn't dare to provoke him anymore. He shrunk his neck and immediately went downstairs to get a servant. In less than five minutes, four servants had gone upstairs and stood indifferently in the center of the room, coldly watching the servants silently clean up Zhang Xin's things one by one.

First the toiletries in the bathroom, then her clothes and shoes, then her cosmetics and skincare products …

Wang Biao pointed to the big bed, "Also this, take off the bed sheets, bedsheets, and pillowcase. This was all bought by the Miss Zhang." After seeing the servants take everything down, Wang Biao instructed them to take down the cabinets, "This cabinet was also made by the Miss Zhang, it was taken down and taken down. There is also the coffee table, which was also bought by the Miss Zhang when wandering around the Furniture City. "Ugh …" And there's also the sofa, the sofa was found online by the Miss Zhang, there's also the bookshelf, the bookshelf was also bought by the Miss Zhang from the market, and all of these and these, all of them were thrown out.

A servant can only obey orders.

Half an hour later, looking at the empty room with only one bed left, Liu Ming's brows twitched.

Wang Biao was afraid that he would be angered, hence he quickly explained, "Boss, I ordered the people to move the things that you said, the things just now were all bought by the Miss Zhang, in fact …" Wang Biao pointed to the curtain on the window, and swallowed his saliva, "Actually, the Miss Zhang got someone to buy the curtain. Boss, should we also take down the curtain?"

"Disassemble!"

"Alright, quickly take off the curtains as well!"

The servants removed the curtains immediately, Wang Biao carefully inspected every corner of the room, suddenly, he raised his head, and saw the crystal chandelier above his head. "Boss, the crystal chandelier was chosen by Miss Zhang as well."

Without the existence of Zhang Xin's belongings, the huge room immediately became extremely cold. The door and windows were both open and the cold wind blew in, making it even colder!

Coldness gritted his teeth!

How did he not know when Zhang Xin had bought so many things!

Wang Biao looked at the cold face and did not say a word. He braced himself and continued to ask, "Boss, I remember now, the air-conditioners in the room were also chosen by Miss Zhang when he went to the market. About this, dismantling this might be a little troublesome …"

She coldly puckered her lips and looked coldly at Wang Biao.

Wang Biao thought that he understood apathy the most, upon seeing him like this, he heaved a sigh of relief. He immediately waved to the servants, "Alright, alright, there's no need to tear it down.

The servants, fearing the calamity of the fish, were about to leave with their things.

"Wait!" He called out to them coldly.

"Boss, do you have any other orders?"

He coldly looked at the empty room, leaving behind only the four walls and a bed. It was as if he had just been robbed! What was even more messy was his heart, he stared at Wang Biao fiercely, "Immediately restore the room to its original state!"

"Ah?" Didn't you just say … "

"Now I've changed my mind. Everything was originally there, but now it has to be there. No mistakes can be made!"

Wang Biao and the servants were about to cry.

"Cut the crap, hurry up and restore them!"

"Oh!" Wang Biao gloomily lowered his head and started to restore the items like a servant.

The time of destruction was relatively short, and the time of recovery was twice as long.

An hour later, the room was once again filled.

His cold heart felt like it was being filled up in an instant, and he felt a lot fuller than before. At this moment, it was already past 2 in the morning.

Wang Biao yawned, "Boss, is there anything else?"

With a cold and gloomy face, Wang Biao did not speak.

He was afraid that the coldness would cause more trouble, so he winked at the servants and quietly escaped.

As soon as he left, the room became quiet.

Even though the room was full of things, he felt empty again. Sitting on the bed, he thought to himself coldly and tiredly, isn't she just a woman? What's the big deal, isn't it just seven years? You just can't get used to it.

But before he could convince himself, the scene of Xu Yi holding Zhang Xin just now popped out in his mind!

Coldly punching the bed, he angrily got up!

Damn it!

He couldn't bear it any longer!

Was he sending her home today? Would he stay in her house another day?

He realized that he could not imagine Zhang Xin lying on the same bed as other men at all! His cold anger soared as he grabbed his car keys and went out!

It was close to three in the morning.

Zhang Xin had originally fallen into a deep sleep, but he was awakened by the sound of someone violently knocking on the door. Initially, she thought he was dreaming, but the sound of someone smashing the door became clearer and more intense. Zhang Xin hurriedly turned on the light in his bedroom, lifted off her blanket and got off the bed. When the blanket left her body, it immediately caused her to shiver.

Zhang Xin held the phone tightly in his hand, and opened the bedroom door, allowing the sound of the door being knocked to become clearer!

Could it be a thief?

Would a little thief be so brazen as to smash the door!

Was it a burglary?

This was a high-class apartment, and every building had security arrangements. How could something like this happen! Zhang Xin was about to cry! Were the security guards all dead? She swore that if nothing happened to her, she would definitely complain about the property!

Zhang Xin's heart was beating rapidly, she looked around the living room, but could not find any tools to protect himself. When his eyes landed on the kitchen door, he immediately ran into the kitchen and took out a knife from the kitchen.

At this moment, the main door of the living room was on the verge of collapsing.

It was definitely too late to call the police at this time. A shadow flashed past Zhang Xin's mind, she looked at his phone and decisively refused to call that person.

Zhang Xin did not dare to turn on the light either, he was so scared that his lips turned white, and he hid behind the big gate.

The only thing she was praying for was that there was only one robber. If she caught him off guard, she might be able to kill him!

"Bang!"

The sturdy door actually fell down with heavy injuries. Zhang Xin did not even dare to breathe as his entire body was stuck to the wall and the hand holding the kitchen knife was trembling violently.

The door was kicked open!

In the dark, Zhang Xin vaguely saw a figure charge in with large strides. He closed her eyes and screamed. She pointed the kitchen knife at the person and chopped towards that person. "Help!

Zhang Xin closed her eyes and did not dare to open them, but her blade struck nothing but air. On the contrary, his wrist was grabbed by someone, he used a lot of strength, causing her to scream out in pain. The kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "Pa" sound.

A word flashed past Zhang Xin's mind: It's over!