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Chapter 167(1/2)

The sunset dyes the sky red.

The city fell into an endless night of dusk.

Five Mercedes-Benz cars slowly drove into the Qiu family manor.

Qiu Yiren stepped out of the car with complicated beautiful eyes and a somewhat confused mind.

Chen Zongheng got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth and a faint look.

Tonight, the entire Shanghai City was almost shaken again.

The old magazine and newspaper office in Jiangnan, the Fuxing Newspaper office building, suddenly and inexplicably blew up.

The entire building was blazing with flames, and finally... collapsed into endless ruins.

The whole city is in panic.

In the hall of Qiu's Manor, a sumptuous dinner was prepared.

After Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng arrived, they started to eat.

However, in front of the dining table, the faces of Qiu Yi and her father Qiu Huaihai looked a little solemn.

Today, the father and daughter learned the news immediately about the explosion of Fuxing Magazine.

How can you pretend to be fine at this moment?

You know, that... is the property of Fuxing Group.

This is a blatant rebellion against the Guo family.

Although, the Guo family... has already had some sneak peeks at the project in Qiu Yiren's hands.

Previously, Guo Shaoze also came forward to negotiate with Qiu Yiren. Although the negotiation failed.

But after all, I haven't broken my face yet.

And now, Chen Zongheng blew up Fuxing Magazine.

That is tantamount to blatantly tearing apart the final peace.

This is about to start a war.

Chen Zongheng was the only one in front of the entire dining table, sitting calmly and calmly.

Sip red wine and enjoy steak.

It was as if the scene during the day had been completely forgotten.

In other words, he didn't take it seriously at all.

At this moment, my sister Qiu Shuangxia, who was eating quietly at the side, suddenly broke the silence in front of the dining table.

She blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Chen Zongheng curiously, and suddenly asked, "Did you really... blow up the Fuxing Magazine building?"

This sentence was very abrupt and inappropriate.

As a result, the scene in front of the dining table suddenly became a little quiet.

Chen Zongheng put a piece of steak into his mouth leisurely, and then replied calmly, "Is this... strange?"

Indeed. It is really not unusual for him, the God of Death.

It's just that it blew up a building.

A few years ago, he single-handedly destroyed the entire US military's strategic nuclear bases in Asia.

That explosion almost caused the entire sea surface to tremble violently within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

Now, just a building, what does it mean?

In front of the entire dinner table, the Qiu family had mixed emotions.

Under the autumn frost, I looked at this man in a somewhat complicated and dull manner, but hesitated to speak.

These days, her state has been somewhat unpredictable.

Ever since she was rescued by Chen Zongheng, she has never caused trouble or lost her temper.

Moreover, he would always take a sneak peek at Chen Zongheng.

Even she herself doesn't know why.

This dinner was very quiet.

After finishing the meal.

Chen Zongheng stood up and left the Qiu family manor.

Outside the villa, on the lawn.

The night is decorated with stars.

Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and slowly walked towards his villa opposite.

But at this moment.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps behind him.

"Wait a minute." A magnetic voice came from behind.

Qiu Shuangxia carried a bag of fruit and lightly ran to Chen Zongheng.

"No, fruit." Her beautiful eyes were a little complicated and messy, and she handed a bag of fruit to Chen Zongheng.

"Oh." Chen Zongheng nodded lightly and took the fruit.

Then bypass her and continue moving forward.

It was getting very late and he wanted to take a shower and go to bed early.

But all of a sudden, Qiu Shuangxia turned around in a hurry and wrapped her arms around his back.

Oh, the air... seems quiet.

Chen Zongheng was stunned and stayed where he was?!

Throughout the dark night, on the lawn.

The atmosphere has become a little soft and inexplicable?

She hugged this man so tightly under the autumn frost.

At this moment, it seems like...the whole world is quiet.

"Thank you, thank you... for saving my life." She mustered up a lot of courage and finally spoke to thank the man.

She had been holding this sentence in her heart for a long time.

Chen Zongheng saved her life.

But she never even said 'thank you'.

Today, I finally said it.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little gentle.

She just hugged this man's waist with her hands, and even she herself didn't know her emotions at this moment.

Anyway, as soon as her brain became hot, she hugged this man.

Very quiet, very down-to-earth, and very gentle.

But, just in the next second.

Chen Zongheng turned around and pushed her away in an extremely cold manner.

"There is no intimacy between men and women." His voice was very calm, but also very cold.

It's like a line of ice, freezing the autumn frost to the point of chilling my heart.

He smoked a cigarette, carried the bag of fruit, and disappeared into the dark lawn in such a lonely and indifferent way.

Only one person was left, under the autumn frost, with complicated emotions.

Gradually, her watery eyes were filled with mist.

It seems aggrieved and stubborn.

This was the first time that she... was rejected like this by a man.

In college, no boy had ever dared to face her with such an indifferent attitude.

Wherever she goes, boys flock to her.

She enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

But today, she was embarrassed in front of... one of her own bodyguard directors.

This feeling made her very strange.

"Men and women...are they intimate?" She gently curled her blond hair with her jade fingers under the autumn frost, murmuring and repeating this sentence.

Gradually, the corners of her mouth curved again.
To be continued...
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