Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Mo Zhixin shook his head: "After we left the country, the Mo family never contacted me."

What happened back then caused a lot of uproar in the city, and the Mo family despised her ashamed, so it was impossible to contact her.

Seeing her lost look, Zhan Jinnan felt a little guilty: "Sorry, I have wronged you. I have been with me for so many years, but I still haven't been able to give you a title."

Mo Zhixin shook his head: "I am already very satisfied to be by your side."

"When I return to the imperial capital this time, I will explain to my father that I promise to give you a title." Zhan Jinnan felt extremely distressed when he thought of her as a woman who followed him to other places and severed contact with his family.

He wished he could bring her the best thing in the world.

Mo Zhi smiled softly, lying in his arms, "Jinnan, I don't care about these places."

Zhan Jinnan sighed, caressing her face, looking as usual.

……

Mr. Zhan has been looking for someone to watch Bai Yangyang's every move.

It was found that she had hardly been out of the house, and was in the Mojia Manor throughout the winter vacation, busy preparing for the New Year.

She hardly had any contact with anyone. For half a month, she only went out once to have dinner with Mo Shancheng and discuss matters related to the movie.

It's getting colder, and the New Year is getting closer.

battle garden.

Inside the basement.

A chill passed through the air, and dozens of executives were taken to the basement by Qi Bei.

The chill is chilly, and the smell of dampness pervades.

Everyone wanted to run subconsciously, but behind them were densely packed bodyguards.

Zhan Beixiao stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the end of the corridor, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head slowly.

"Everyone, here we come."

He smiled cruelly, his eyes were as deep as cold pools.

The leading executive said tremblingly: "Master Zhan, what did you bring us here for?"

They haven't done anything lately, why were they brought here?

"I invite everyone to come, I want to invite you to cooperate with me, the conditions are open at will, if you can't agree..."

Zhan Beixiao glanced at Qi Bei, and Qi Bei opened the suitcase he was carrying, which contained all the detailed information of the executives in front of him.

"The information here is enough to make everyone at the scene go to hell ten times and eight times. If someone refuses to cooperate, then I will directly notify the police. I think everyone should be very clear about who to choose to cooperate."

The faces of the senior officials were pale.

At this point, they have more or less black material in their hands. Once exposed, the luxury life of the second half of their lives will be ruined, and they may even spend it in prison.

"Master Zhan, how do you want to cooperate?"

"Sell me the shares in your hands at the market price." Zhan Beixiao expressed his thoughts: "I'm not patient enough, you have 3 minutes to think about it, if you refuse to cooperate, then we can only see you in the next life .”

"This is my private basement. You can take a look. The tools in front of me are carefully selected by me. Whether it's a whip or a dagger, they can kill without blood..."

The executives turned pale with horror.

Zhan Beixiao has always been ruthless, but he has restrained himself a lot over the years, so they all forgot that Zhan Beixiao has never been a gentle person.

If the instruments of torture in front of them were used on them, even death would be an extravagant hope for them.

The executives looked at each other in blank dismay. They all knew that the matter was over and they had no other choice.

In just a few minutes, the leading executive sighed: "We sign!"

Zhan Beixiao's eyes were soft: "Very good."

……

The night before New Year's Eve.

When Zhan Jinnan arrived in the imperial capital, Zhan Beixiao was sitting in the basement when he received the news.

Kneeling in front of him was the old man's confidant, the housekeeper.

The butler had been beaten and was covered in blood, but he couldn't pry his mouth open.

Zhan Beixiao was not in a hurry, he slowly stroked the documents in his hand, and pointed to the incandescent lamp on his finger.

"Do you know what these are?"

"Incandescent lights, from now on, these lights will be aimed at you all the time, you will not know day and night, you will even have hallucinations under the light, don't worry, when you let go, all this will be relieved. "

The butler said with a dark face: "Master Zhan, I belong to the old man. I am missing, and he will not let you go."

Zhan Beixiao smiled: "Unfortunately, he has no chance to settle accounts with me."

After the words fell, the incandescent lamp was turned on.

Up, down, left, right, four incandescent lamps, the temperature soared.

The housekeeper was covered in sweat. In just half an hour, he couldn't hold on any longer and was shaking all over.

But he refused to speak.

Zhan Beixiao watched his face turn pale gradually through a door.

Qi Bei has already seen various means: "Master Zhan, do we need to add a lamp?"

Zhan Beixiao raised his hand to signal to turn off the lights.

He opened the door and walked slowly into the room.

The incandescent lamp made the whole room warm, but he squatted down, and his deep eyes fell on the housekeeper: "I will give you another chance, if you don't tell me, I will install a hundred lights in this room. You will be roasted, understand?"

The housekeeper was already on the verge of struggling, hearing this, his eyes were tearing apart.

After a long time, the almost broken lips trembled slightly: "I said, I said..."

Zhan Beixiao smiled with satisfaction: "Since you know this, you should have cooperated long ago."

He stood up: "Qi Bei, leave the rest to you."

Qi Bei nodded, "Yes."

Zhan Beixiao left the basement and walked all the way to the living room.

Only then did he realize that there was a figure sitting in the living room.

It was Zhan Jinnan.

He has gone through many vicissitudes, at least much older than he remembered, but he still can't change those gloomy eyes and hostility.

"Ah Xiao."

Zhan Jinnan got up slowly and looked at Zhan Beixiao. Zhan Beiye who was sitting on the other side was playing games on his mobile phone, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhan Beixiao walked to the coffee table, poured a cup of tea, and squeezed it in his hand: "I remember, you swore back then that you would never set foot in Zhanyuan again in your life, are you breaking your vow now? "

Hearing this, Zhan Jinnan's face changed suddenly, subconsciously wanting to get angry.

But he thought that the Zhan Beixiao in front of him was no longer the little boy 20 years ago, so he took a deep breath: "Ah Xiao, 20 years have passed, and you still refuse to forgive me?"

Zhan Beixiao took a sip of tea and said coldly, "Now that you are dying in front of me, I might take a second look at you."

Zhan Jinnanqi's face was livid, and he kicked on the coffee table with a bang: "Bastard!"

Zhan Beixiao smashed the teacup on the ground, angry welling up: "This is my territory, you play and roll around in my territory, and you don't even look in the mirror to see what you are, now, get out of here immediately!" Get out, otherwise, I will make your most beloved son pay the price!"

Zhan Jinnan and Mo Zhixin have a son who is frail and sickly. The doctor once asserted that he would not live to be 25 years old.

Zhan Jinnan regarded him as a treasure, and now Zhan Beixiao used him as a bargaining chip for threats, and his face turned blue with anger: "Zhan Beixiao, your mother and I are not considered bad people, how did you give birth to such a bastard! "