Chapter 312

But since Zhou Xingchen's attitude is also so firm and straightforward, if she wants to continue to keep her promise, it's certainly good not to let others misunderstand her, and she doesn't want to let others misunderstand her.

Looking at Zhou Xingchen, she saw that Zhou Xingchen's eyes were still locked on her, for fear that she would repent. She slowly raised her red lips and showed a mocking smile.

"I'll go right away. I won't break my promise."

Anyway, I don't feel very interested in this party. I might as well go like this.

As soon as she said that she was going to do it, Liang Jia moved quickly and stopped talking to Zhou Xingchen. She took the bag that was originally placed on the seat, said sorry to Ouyang ye, and then turned away, clean and tidy, without any procrastination.

He didn't even care about Ouyang Ye's retention.

But Zhou Xingchen looked at Liang Jia's resolute attitude, and his jealousy subsided slightly. But he still kept his hands tightly, and ran straight up. He took Liang Jia's wrist.

"I'll take you back."

"No more."

To get rid of his hand, Liang Jia's face was a little cold. Her eyes were deep and she gave him a light look: "I want to go back by myself."

As soon as this word came out, he would not give it to him anyway. Liang Jia's temperament he also knew. He could only watch Liang Jia reach out to intercept the taxi and leave, and he could only stay in the same place waiting for her to go home.

As the night deepened and the streets were cold, Zhou Xingchen stood in the same place, looking at the distant vehicles.

The time pointer has already pointed to 10 o'clock, the banquet is half over, and it will be over in half an hour.

Zhou Xingchen narrowed his eyes and watched Liang Jia's car disappear around the corner. He stood for a long time and refused to leave. After a long time, when the guests inside limped out and were supported with wine, he moved into the banquet hall.

But before he entered the door of the banquet hall, he stopped abruptly.

Around the corner of Zhou Xingchen is Ning Lihan in a wheelchair with a strange man.

The man's respectful and deep voice rang out in the empty corner. With a little care, he bowed his head and reported to the man in the wheelchair: "Ning Shao, the things here have been done, but Li Yin's side..."

Li Yin?

Zhou Xingchen's pupils shrank. It seemed that he was greatly stimulated all of a sudden.

His hand moved, but suddenly heard a bang, the man's soft body slammed into the garbage can behind him, making a huge impact.

Ning Lihan's face is gloomy, and his eyes are staring at the man in front of him. It seems that he is going to cut the man in front of him, and the hand with the electric stick in his hand is slightly white. It seems that he is exerting himself to the extreme.

"What are you talking about?"

As soon as he threw the electric stick in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly and he held the handle of the wheelchair tightly. He looked at the man who was lying on the ground groaning.

"Listen to me, you can't mention the name anyway, you know? What's more, I have my own discretion in this matter. I can't get to you to worry about it. "

Ning Lihan's face was buried in the darkness, his eyes were dark and abnormal, and his mouth was slightly crooked. He looked at the man moaning on the ground with a sneer. He said coldly: "remember, you just need to do your own thing. If there are more things... I won't let you go."

Hearing the sound of Ning Lihan turning his wheelchair, Zhou Xingchen suddenly reflected that he was hiding himself with extremely fast speed. Seeing that Ning Lihan was far away from his subordinates, he slowly emerged from the cover. His eyes had become sharp.

Zhou Xingchen is so clever. Now when he hears Ning Lihan's words, he knows what he doesn't understand. Naturally, he understands a lot.

Ning Lihan?

His good-looking eyes and eyebrows wrinkled faintly. I didn't expect that this matter would have something to do with Ning Lihan. Moreover, it seems that the relationship is still very deep.

His eyes became a little sharp. His fingertips scratched on the screen of his mobile phone, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a smile.

"Now, immediately go to investigate everything that happened to Ning Lihan recently, report to me what he has done and who he has mobilized." staring at the empty intersection in front of him, Zhou Xingchen pauses. His cold voice seems colder and colder in this empty night.

"I'll give you two hours, remember."

Xia family.

Xia qin'er's face was a little haggard. She rubbed her palms hesitantly, lowered her eyes, and showed a small face that she wanted to cry. Her voice was a little soft, and she came forward to hold Xia Zhiyang's sleeve: "Dad, please help me. I really have no way to go. I don't know where I can go any more."Saving Xia Zhiyang's sleeves, Xia qin'er's face became pale.

"Dad, in this world, I only have you as a relative. If you don't take me in, qin'er will be homeless."

Homeless, such a sad term.

Xia Zhiyang looks at Xia qiner's pale face, and his heart is sour.

In the final analysis, Xia qin'er was raised by him. For more than 20 years, he has watched her grow from a little baby with garlic seedling height to a woman with graceful appearance. If it wasn't for his misunderstanding of his daughter and knowing the truth, he might still live with her in front of him.

Unfortunately, the reality is not like this. The reality is that he mistook his daughter. The woman he raised herself has to think about how to kill her every day! And he was not only hidden in the drum, but also helped her to harm her own daughter and grandson!

The biggest mistake he did in his life was probably to help his daughter in front of him to harm his own daughter!

He once gave Xia qin'er the chance to make Xia qin'er and Jia Jia coexist peacefully, but Xia qin'er really let him down. He not only wanted to harm Jia Jia, but also once prevented him from going to the hospital to see Jia Jia. How could she believe that! How can he trust her not to hurt Jia any more?

He watched Xia qin'er grasp his sleeve finger with a sigh. His big hand pulled her white finger down. He looked sad, but his eyes were indifferent.

"Qin'er, over the years, I feel that I have done my duty to you. There's no need to keep someone who shouldn't be." Xia Zhiyang's eyes became a little deep. Looking at Xia qiner's red eyes, she suddenly widened: "if I want to take you in, I have to get Jiajia's consent. Do you think that after you have done so many bad things to Jiajia, she will be willing to forgive you?"

Xia qin'er's eyes are red, and she feels Xia Zhiyang's obvious refusal and shakes her head in a panic.

"Dad, you don't have to ask Liang Jia for permission. I know you have several properties. As long as you give me a room, she will never know. After all, she has just come here... Dad, please help me! Help me