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Chapter 912 The Counterattack of the Ugly Swan (55)

Chapter 912 The Counterattack of the Ugly Swan (55)

"Whoosh-"

The sound of brakes is particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

The gangsters on the ground were frightened, put down their weapons and fled.

This is the most effective way to deal with them.

Zuo Xuan drove the car back to the community and parked it downstairs at Su Qingyu's house.

Su Qingyu came back to his senses and said, "Just now...you didn't kill...people, did you?"

Her eyes were still a little dull, Zuo Xuan's actions just now almost scared her to death.

Hit it directly, and still drive the maximum size, what should I do if I die?
"Do you want me to kill someone?" Zuo Xuan didn't answer Su Qingyu's question, but asked her instead.

Su Qingyu shook her head, "Of course I don't want to. Although your family is rich and powerful, you won't be much better off if you die. At least you will have to spend a few years in prison."

"I'm in prison, isn't it because of you?" Zuo Xuan suddenly leaned over, a large black shadow enveloped Su Qingyu, and Mo Che stared at her.

Su Qingyu looked a little embarrassed, and quickly turned to the side: "Hey... Thank you just now, if you didn't come here, I don't know what to do."

Those gangsters are not soft-hearted masters, if Zuo Xuan doesn't show up at the last moment, then she can only turn to the system for help.

Fortunately, Zuo Xuan arrived.

"Then how are you going to thank me?" Zuo Xuan bullied me a lot, his handsome face was only a few centimeters away from Su Qingyu.

A strong sense of oppression hovered over Su Qingyu's head, she swallowed her saliva, stretched out her little fat hands to cover Zuo Xuan's face, and pushed his head away.

"It's easy to talk about, I'll make you whatever you want to eat. Or whatever you need, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

After all, he is a lifesaver, so he has to confess well, otherwise what will Zuo Xuan do next time?
"You said that." Zuo Xuan smiled charmingly, and walked back.

"Then, then I'll get out of the car first." Su Qingyu pointed to the corridor of her house, opened the car door and went down.

Just as she was about to close the car door, the person inside suddenly grabbed the car door to prevent her from closing it.

"Is there anything else? My mother is still waiting for me to go back to eat." Su Qingyu looked at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock.

If she doesn't go back, her parents should be in a hurry.

"I saved you, why don't you invite me to sit up? You know, I haven't even eaten dinner now, who is responsible if I'm hungry?" Zuo Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Su Qingyu had no choice but to ask him to get off the car, "All right, you come up with me to have dinner."

This was Su Qingyu's first time bringing someone home, and it was a boy, such a handsome boy, Su's father and Su's mother were shocked.

I heard that he is still the young master of the Zuo family, the young master!But gold is expensive, so you have to be careful.

Zuo Xuan's first feeling when he walked into Su Qingyu's house was that her house was very small, very small, not as big as a living room in his house.

But although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs, and the Su family is full of warmth.

In this regard, the Zuo Family Villa is simply incomparable.

His mother died when he was very young, and the only relative around him was Zuo's father.

Zuo's father is usually busy with work, so he takes very little care of him.

Now that I have grown up, I know that I have to make good compensation when I take people back to China.

But father and mother are completely different, Zuo father can't give Zuo Xuan maternal love, can't give him the kind of warmth he wants.

"Come, come, let's eat. Master Zuo, I didn't know you were coming, and I didn't prepare anything, so I made you laugh." Mama Su smiled kindly, reminding Zuo Xuan of the person in his memory.

(End of this chapter)

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