Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

She handed over the phone, the standing man glanced at it, and nodded to the person in the dark for confirmation.

Xing Yuan said: "It's just right, there is a man named Han Shuo among the detained people, do you want to bring it up and confront him?"

"Ah."

Han Shuo was quickly brought over. He was not treated as well as Jiang Xiaoxi, and he was kicked and knelt on the ground.

Han Shuo was gasping for breath in pain, and kept his curse words in his mouth. He didn't dare to do anything wrong with the number of people on the other side, and he was locked up for a day, so he was already cowardly.

Han Shuo tremblingly asked, "Who are you? Jiang Xiaoxi, why are you here?"

Jiang Xiaoxi asked: "Han Shuo, why did you use my mobile phone to send Ying Xia the wrong private room number."

Han Shuo's eyes flickered, "What room number, I just used your mobile phone to make a call."

"Then why is there no call log?"

"Deleted, my friend's phone number, why should I keep it for you?"

Jiang Xiaoxi was trembling with anger, "What you deleted was not call records but chat records."

Han Shuo looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, "What about the evidence? Don't accuse a good person. Besides, what evidence do you have to prove that I posted it? Did you see it? And everyone knows that I haven't had a fight with her for a long time. After a conflict, maybe you are jealous of her deliberately framed her, and then put the blame on me."

"You fart." Jiang Xiaoxi was furious.

Lu Jinchuan raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, Xing Yuan immediately saw his impatience and waved his hand to the younger brother.

The little brother immediately stepped forward, gave Han Shuo a hard kick, grabbed his hair and dragged him, and pressed his hand on the coffee table, "Kneel here and think carefully, think slowly, you have 10 minutes, 1 One finger per minute."

"You, you are breaking the law." Han Shuo was terrified, his voice trembling. Judging by the appearance of these people, he was definitely not trying to fool him.

Several people standing in the room smiled, and one of them said: "Whether it is illegal or not depends on whether you can remember."

In the blink of an eye, the younger brother pressed the dagger on Han Shuo's finger, and just cut the skin, Han Shuo saw the other party's seriousness, and tremblingly said: "I said, I said, yes, it's Liu Wei, We had a project relationship before, he fell in love with Ying Xia and asked me to create opportunities for him, I thought he was a normal pursuit, but I really didn't expect that something would happen to Ying Xia."

Lu Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly kicked the coffee table, which slammed into Han Shuo's chest hard. Han Shuo immediately clutched his chest, shaking like chaff.

"Did I tell you that something happened to her?" The voice was as cold as a knife, and Han Shuo would be cut alive in the next second.

Han Shuo slipped his tongue when he said that, the man's aura was too strong, he was so frightened that he kept shrinking back, and was forced to kneel back to his original position.

"Take her out." Lu Jinchuan pointed.

Someone immediately stepped forward, "Miss Jiang, please."

The attitude is more respectful than before. I don't know how much.

Walking to the door, Jiang Xiaoxi heard a light sound of a lighter igniting behind him, and subconsciously turned around.

With the light of the fire, she finally saw the man's face clearly.

That's... Lu Jinchuan?

He is Ying Xia's husband?

After walking out of the Menjiang creek, I still haven't been relieved.

The person who brought her out handed her the phone, and said: "You are lucky, you are my wife's friend, you can decide what to say when you go back."

Han Shuo in the private room also saw the people in the darkness clearly by the light of the fire.

Lu Jinchuan?How can it be?

What is the relationship between this man holding half of the North City and Ying Xia Neng?

Just looking at Ying Xia's beauty, she might be Lu Jinchuan's bed partner.

Lu Jinchuan took a puff of cigarette, exhaled slowly, and raised the hand holding the cigarette: "Release."

The two let go of Han Shuo in response.

Han Shuo was finally able to straighten up, but he was still half bowed, and said in fear and trepidation: "Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that Ying Xia belonged to you."

Lu Jinchuan didn't speak, and no one dared to respond. The box was unbelievably quiet, and everyone in the room watched him calmly smoking.

Every time he brushed off the ash, Han Shuo flinched, as if it wasn't the ash, but his forehead.

It wasn't until two-thirds of a cigarette was burned that Lu Jinchuan stood up, walked slowly to Han Shuo's side, leaned over, and extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray.

Just as Han Shuo was about to raise his head, the back of his head suddenly felt heavy. Before he could react, Lu Jinchuan held his head down and slammed him hard onto the coffee table.

"Bang" sound.

Everyone in the room was so shocked that they didn't dare to breathe.

Lu Jinchuan calmly grabbed Han Shuo's head and looked at it, blood was flowing.

Han Shuo cried, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, I was wrong. Your lord has a lot to spare my life."

However, it didn't end. It seemed that the blow was not relieved. Lu Jinchuan grabbed his head again and bumped it several times. He didn't let go until Han Shuo lay unconsciously on the coffee table.

He picked up a rolled towel from the plate to wipe his hands, and said in an extremely flat voice, "What are you, my man, you can also move."

Everyone could see that Lu Jinchuan was holding back his breath.

"Or?" Xing Yuan raised his hand and wiped it on his neck.

Lu Jinchuan threw the towel on Han Shuo's head, annoyed, "She won't let her, and she will be angry if she kills her."

Xing Yuan pursed his lips and wanted to laugh, so the crux was here.

Doesn't it feel good to be controlled by others?

Lu Jinchuan held back his anger and walked to the door, feeling uncomfortably suffocated.

It was really too cheap for Han Shuo, he wanted to skin his cramp and feed it to the dogs.

Xing Yuan hurriedly followed, and made an idea, "Boss, the wife just doesn't let anyone die, she didn't say anything else, such as... Disabled?"

Lu Jinchuan paused, then turned his head and glanced at Xing Yuan.

Xing Yuan got encouragement from his eyes, scratched his head with a smile, and then heard Lu Jinchuan say: "I'll leave it to you."