Chapter 196

A fierce war is imminent.

Bright knife suddenly into the soft body, the man strong and powerful hand to the opposite man's body a push, then fell straight on the ground.

Viscous liquid splashed the man's hand at the moment of pulling out.

Zhou Xingchen squints his eyes and looks at his men. He stabs off a man's calf without blinking. His cold eyes stare back at Ouyang Ye.

Without squinting, he reaches out his hand and breaks the wrists of all the people who rush forward to attack him. Standing in the same place, he smiles at Ouyang Ye.

Ouyang Ye stares at him with a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth. He kicks the men who come forward and wants to catch Liang Jia's hand. It's a pity that after kicking down the men, there are a group of people. The men above bring Ouyang ye a crisis.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes were cold, and he pulled the corner of his mouth slightly. After breaking the man's rib, he finally hugged Liang jiaruo and went to the door.

As if the fierce war behind them had nothing to do with them.

There was a man who wanted to rush forward and was held down by Jin Xuan. He stretched out his foot and kicked hard, hitting the man's belly.

When Zhou Xingchen and them get on the bus, Jin Xuan looks at the disabled people everywhere and raises a sneer. He looks around for a week and looks at Ouyang Ye's cold eyes. Jin Xuan can't help laughing at him.

But he didn't mean to talk to Ouyang Ye. He just said to the injured humanity: "it's our people. If they can stand up, they will go back to the car."

"No way." Jin Xuan quietly looked at Ouyang Ye standing on one side, looked at his expressionless face and raised the corner of his mouth: "then stay at Ouyang's house, we don't want you."

As soon as the words were finished, Jin Xuan stopped looking at Ouyang ye, turned and left.

When Jin Xuan goes away, a man behind him wants to catch up with him, but Ouyang Ye suddenly drinks him. He squints his eyes and looks at the back of Jin Xuan and his men. His deep eyes flash a cold light, and his voice is a little low: "don't chase."

The man turns around and looks at Ouyang ye in a puzzled way. He sees a smile on the corner of Ouyang Ye's mouth.

"The game is just starting now."

The car drove slowly to Zhou's house.

Liang Jia's hand is still entangled with Zhou Xingchen's hand tightly. Her eyes are drooping. She dare not look at Zhou Xingchen's eyes.

Zhou Xingchen just gently takes Liang Jia into his arms and plays with her slender fingers.

With a light smile, he happily led Liang Jia out of the car door, his voice with a touch of imperceptible tenderness: "Jia'er, we're home."

Finally, he took her home. His heart was still beating violently. He held her hand tightly for fear that she would disappear again.

Opening the door, Zhou Xingchen let Liang Jia into the house.

The living room was ablaze with lights, and the Zhou family still kept the appearance after the banquet. The candle light danced and flickered in the light.

Liang Jia's eyes twinkled. She held Zhou Xingchen tightly and said, "Xing Chen, I'm... A little nervous."

"Nervous what?" Zhou Xingchen chuckled and lowered his head to kiss her forehead to appease her.

But suddenly, he saw a different fragrance. He frowned and retreated. Thinking that he must have been in Ouyang's home these days, his eyes sank in an instant.

Just want to speak, was interrupted by a female voice.

"Liang Jia, are you... Back?"

Looking up the stairs, I saw Liang Ruian holding the stairs down with trembling eyes, looking at the little woman hiding in Zhou Xingchen's arms.

Liang Jiazheng broke away from Zhou Xingchen's arms and showed a smile to Liang Ruian: "yes, aunt, I'm back."

Smile with a trace of shyness, let Zhou Xingchen's eyes instantly droop down.

Auntie? Is it because of amnesia, so call mother do aunt? No, even Liang Jia had met Liang Ruian before she lost her memory. What's more, at that time, he specially asked her to call her mother.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Liang Jia with a shy face. His heart suddenly tightened, and an idea suddenly rose from his mind

He gathered the emotion in his eyes, and looked up at Liang Jia with a smile: "Jia Er, you go back to your room to have a rest, I'll make a soup for you, and then I'll call you."

Liang Jia bit her lip, answered her voice, and finally let go of Zhou Xingchen's hand. She just stood in the same place and looked around for a week.Finally, she seems to have made up her mind and walked straight to Liang Ruian's room.

Zhou Xingchen squinted and watched her step by step toward Liang Ruian's room. Her eyes were cold.

Something's wrong.

There's something very wrong.

He pulled Liang Jia's hand and took her to the second floor. He said with a smile: "Jia Er, don't you even know your own room?"

Liang Jia's hand trembled suddenly, then quickly calmed down and gave a smile to Zhou Xingchen: "Xingchen, you know I lost my memory, so I don't remember the location of the room very much."

Zhou Xingchen narrowed his eyes and suddenly pulled Liang Jia into their real room. His cold eyes looked directly at Liang Jia and said, "who are you?"

Liang Jia's hands closed tightly together, pretending to be a little confused. She looked up at Zhou Xingchen and blinked her innocent eyes: "Xing Chen, what are you talking about? I'm your Liang Jia. "

Zhou Xingchen grabbed her hand, the Black Sea in his eyes was rolling, and it seemed that the next second would turn into black thick slurry.

His voice was cold, as if to put the people in front of him to death: "don't play tricks, who are you?"

"You can't fool me," he said. "My mother will not call my mother auntie, nor will you use your perfume, and you will not even recognize your own room!" Say Zhou Xingchen tightly hooped the wrist of the woman in front of him. That kind of strength seemed to break her off: "say, who are you in the end?"

Ouyang Ye's faint voice disappeared in the silent air.

He slowly walked forward a few steps, handed his coat to the man beside him, and said in a deep voice, "inform the housekeeper to pack the luggage as soon as possible. Today, we will go to another place to live."

Ah, Zhou Xingchen, you don't see who is hostile to you.

Do you think you can really take Liang Jia away?

tell some fantastic tales.

The real Liang Jia is still in his hands.

No one can take her away from him.

"Let Miss Liang Jia be ready. Let's live in another place today and experience the romantic feeling. Let Jia Jia know that Zhou Xingchen is just a guy who is easily confused."

He stretched out his hand and stroked the buttons on his shirt. His thin red lips raised a smile: "stand by the car."