After work, Xia Xiaomin returned to her villa from the hotel. Uncle Wu was waiting at the door of the living room. When he saw her return, his expression froze for a moment. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't.

In fact, as soon as they walked through the door, Xia Xiaomin felt that the atmosphere wasn't right. Some servants were whispering to each other, and when she looked over, they were all back to work, sweeping the floor and wiping the windows.

Strange, were they talking about her? What's wrong? After thinking for a long time, Xia Xiaomin pushed the blame onto Zhong Luochen. He must have said something bad about her!

Just as she wanted to go upstairs and ask, Wu Bo stopped her, "Miss Xia, Young Master is busy. No one can see you."

Feeling Wu Bo's enmity towards her, Xia Xiaomin frowned at him. "Did something happen?"

"Miss Xia doesn't know?" Wu Bo asked her instead.

Hearing his question, Xia Xiaomin became even more confused. She ignored Wu Bo's words, pushed away his hand, and walked towards Zhong Luochen's study room.

Bang!

Just as he reached the door, he heard a loud noise coming from inside. It was the sound of something shattering!

What happened to him? Who had made him angry? Xia Xiaomin was a little scared. She stood at the door and didn't dare to go in.

He was about to head back when the door opened from the inside. Zhong Luozhan's face was dark as he dragged her into the room. His actions were rough, as if they were at loggerheads when they first met each other.

When they entered the study, Xia Xiaomin took a step back seeing the mess on the floor.

He had never seen Zhong Luozhan so angry before. It seemed like this matter was very serious.

"You … What's the matter with you? " Although Xia Xiaomin was scared, she didn't want Zhong Luozheng to hide it in her heart. Maybe it would be better if she said it out loud. So, she walked over to his side and asked in a soft voice.

Zhong Luochen coldly stared at her, his eyes full of complex emotions.

No matter how crazy Ren Xiaoming was, he could see that there was disappointment and also pain in that hidden emotion after his anger.

Just now, Zhong Luozhan received a text message on his black gold card. This woman actually took out 1 million in cash.

Zhong Luozheng didn't care about the money. He was angry that he had to overturn his imagination in the end. He had no choice but to accept the cruel reality that Xia Xiaomin was a woman who coveted wealth!

Zhong Luozhan looked down at Xia Xiaomin. Her face was innocent, and he wondered if there was something wrong with her that had caused him to misunderstand her.

Anger was mixed with doubt. Zhong Luozhuang asked in a deep voice, "Did you take away one million?"

Xia Xiaomin was wondering what was going on, but it turned out to be the truth.

"Yes, I took a million."

Xia Xiaomin's confession was like a bucket of cold water being poured on his feet, completely wiping away the last shred of hope in Zhong Luochen's heart.

Seeing that she didn't care at all, Zhong Luozhan became even angrier. Did she think that he had already reached a point where she could make demands of him?

"Get the hell out of here!" Zhong Luozheng shouted and pushed Xia Xiaomin.

If she wandered in front of his eyes again, Zhong Luozheng didn't dare to guarantee that he would do something impulsive to hurt her.

Damn it! Why are you still trying to protect her at this time! Zhong Luochen pushed Xia Xiaomin out of the door.

Xia Xiaomin didn't want others to know about Lu Ni's matter. After all, she didn't have much honor. Seeing Zhong Luozheng's anger, she couldn't care less and explained, "Zhong Luozheng, actually …"

Bang!

The door to the study was slammed shut by Xia Xiaomin.

He didn't want to hear any of her explanations! Everything was fake! He only gave his Black Gold Card to her for emergencies. It's only been a few days and she's already taken one million! Which ordinary girl would casually spend a million?

His heart turned cold. He never wanted to see Xia Xiaomin again!

"Xia Xiaomin, get lost now! Take your bow and get lost!" Zhong Luozheng's voice was so loud that it pierced through the door, interrupting her words.

It was as if everything had returned to how it was when they first met, and their faces and ears were flushed red.

Xia Xiaomin suddenly felt sad. She wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Wu Bo who was walking toward her.

The door to the study was opened again. Xia Xiaomin's heart was filled with longing and expectation, but she saw Zhong Luozheng was cold as a knife, his expression indifferent and distant.

"Uncle Wu, tell her to scram out of the villa." Who dares to be meddlesome, get out of here together with me! " Zhong Luozheng's cold words startled Xia Xiaomin on the spot for a long time.

"What happened to Zhong Luozhan?" "If it's because of that one million, I'll repay him …"

Uncle Wu glanced at Xia Xiaomin, sighing to himself. He couldn't care less about their matters as a servant.

"Miss Xia, I'm not sure either."

Xia Xiaomin walked downstairs step by step with her head lowered. She didn't forget to glance at the study on the second floor.

A door blocked her view of his pale face.

It was as if a cold and hard wall had been built between them.

Was he really going to chase him out? For that million?

She thought that if one day she could get out of his clutches, she would definitely laugh like she won the lottery. But this day suddenly came, why was her heart so depressed?

"..."

It was already late at night, and the dormitory had long since closed for the night.

Xia Xiaomin couldn't go back, she had nowhere else to go, so she became a poor wanderer, wandering around the villa by herself.

This was Jingcheng's rich and powerful district. Public transportation was not available here, and there were very few taxis that passed by. This was because all the rich and powerful people that entered this place drove their luxurious cars.

Xia Xiaomin stood there for half an hour but did not see a single taxi. Her feet were aching.

"Zhong Luozhan, you son of a b * tch, you bullied me until I became homeless, why did you kick me out just like that?!" Bastard! "No conscience …" As he cursed Zhong Luozhan, he finally felt better and started to feel depressed again.

Suddenly, a red sports car drove over.

Xia Xiaomin was overjoyed. She waved her arms, wanting to take the ride. As long as she left this villa complex, she would be able to find a place to stay as a taxi.

But when she saw that Lin Xiyao was sitting in the car, her arm dropped down.

It turned out that Lin Xiyao knew about Zhong Luo's exhibition yard, so she intentionally made a face, and took advantage of the late night to visit with her present, only to see Xia Xiaomin through the window.

Looking at her lonely expression, and walking around the villa in the middle of the night, could it be that she was being chased out?

That was great! She had known that a person like Xia Xiaomin would only be able to enjoy a refreshing moment.

The car stopped magnificently. Lin Xiyao got out of the car and walked up to Xia Xiaomin on her eight centimeter high heels.

She looked down at Xia Xiaomin from her vantage point, her eyebrows raised as she shook her head. "You're being chased out?"

Having been told about the main issue at hand, Xia Xiaomin clenched her hands tightly on both sides, glared at Lin Ximing, and walked three meters away with her luggage before finally standing still.

Today, Lin Xiyao was wearing a white suit. She looked fresh and pure, but the moment she opened her mouth, she completely lost her pure temperament.

"I knew that people like you are just interested in novelty. If you get tired of it, you will naturally throw it away. However, I really didn't expect you to lose your favour so quickly. " After saying that, she covered her mouth and laughed.

Xia Xiaomin's blue veins were about to burst out of her veins. She had been feeling depressed since the start, but now that she heard Lin XIyao's words, a burst of anger surged within her heart.

"Miss Lin, please keep your mouth shut!"

However, Lin Xiyao lightly laughed, not caring in the least, "You want to keep your mouth shut? Heh, Xia Xiaomin, what are you pretending to be so noble for? Aren't you doing this for Zhong Luozhuang's money? It shouldn't be much, right? Otherwise, why would he look so unconvinced? "

Lin Xiyao had thought these words were enough to piss Xia Xiaomin off, and had been prepared to watch a good show. Unexpectedly, instead of getting angry, Xia Xiaomin smiled, looked at Lin Ximing, and said, "Do you think everyone thinks the same as you? "He did not hesitate to sell out his own filth for the sake of his position …"

Xia Xiaomin's sudden words made Lin XIyao's heart burn with anger. This damned girl actually dared to be so presumptuous towards her? The most infuriating thing was that what she said happened to be the truth!

Lin Xiyao suddenly raised her right hand.

"..."

The study room had been smashed to pieces. Zhong Luozhan was standing in front of the French window, holding a Brazilian cigar in his hand.

Wu Bo saw the smoke ring and was surprised and hurt. It had been a long time since the young master had smoked a cigar. The last time he had smoked a cigar, it had been when Lord Charles had died.

Unless the pain penetrated deep into his heart, Zhong Luozheng would never use the Cloud Swallowing Fog to numb him.

"Young Master, Miss Xia has already left." Wu Burton paused, then added, "She didn't bring anything. This is the bank card she asked me to hand over to you. Also, she said that she will definitely return your money. "

You didn't bring anything?

Zhong Luozhan stared into the night and suddenly began to feel uneasy.

Was she rich? Can you find a car and get out? Where would she live? If he went out now in the middle of the night, would something happen?

Zhong Luozheng had never thought about so many things for a woman before. But when he thought about it again, why did he worry about such a rich and stupid woman!

However, how could Xia Xiaomin survive the night when she was so stupid? No, what if something happened to her?

Zhong Luozhuang's heart tightened with discomfort. His black eyes gradually deepened. He threw down his cigar, grabbed the car keys and ran out.

"Uncle Wu, clean up the study room!"

"Yes."

A faint smile appeared on Wu Bo's face as he watched the young master hurriedly run away.

Zhong Luozhan ran all the way to the garage, started the car, and hit the gas pedal in a frenzy.

The car sped away. Not long after it drove away, it saw Xia Xiaomin and Lin XIyao on the side of the road.

At this moment, Lin Xiyao angrily glared at Xia Xiaomin. She raised her right hand and slapped Xia Xiaomin's crisp and loud palm.

"You dare to talk to me like that?" Lin Xiyao gnashed her teeth in anger, and immediately followed up with a second slap.

Xia Xiaomin didn't expect this celebrity to make a scene on the street. The slap made her ears buzz, and her cheeks burn.

Seeing Xia Xiaomin being beaten up, Zhong Luozhan felt as if his heart was about to stop beating all of a sudden!

Rage burst out of Zhong Luozhan's eyes as he got off the car, slammed the door shut, and then firmly pinched Lin XIyao's wrist, fiercely slapping her in the face.

Pow! The sound was deafening and crisp in the dark night.

Lin Xiyao stumbled to the ground, clutching her sore cheek, already struck dumb with fright.

Xia Xiaomin was also stunned. She couldn't care less about the burning sensation on her face. All she could think about was: How did Zhong Luozhang beat up Lin XIyao? Wasn't he angry with himself? Could it be … Fans the wrong person?