"We met briefly and didn't even exchange a few words at that time. Moreover, you went abroad for eight years and only came back a few months ago. You just met me once and you liked me for eight years?"

Yu Zhiyi shouldn't have been moved to love by his affectionate look last night.

After thinking about it carefully, his words simply cannot withstand scrutiny.

"Oh and also, you should give me a good explanation about my car. Why did you steal my car and not return it?"

When the car was mentioned, the smile on Xie Youshi's lips gradually faded and his expression became serious.

He looked at Yu Zhiyi and was silent for a moment before asking her, "Do you still remember what happened to me eight years ago?"

"What happened eight years ago?"

Yu Zhiyi recalled what he said.

Eight years ago, the second young master of the Xie family killed the second-generation official Jiang Wenxing. It seems that the news came out on the second or third day after she lost her car. It was just that at that time, Yu Zhiyi was still immersed in the "sorrow" of losing her car. ", I didn't even have the intention to pay attention to other things.

Now that he thought about it carefully and thought of the man lying motionless in the back seat of the car at that time, Yu Zhiyi's mind was agitated.

She suddenly covered her mouth, widened her eyes, looked at Xie You in horror, and said tremblingly:

"So... the person you put in my car at that time was Jiang Wenxing? You used my car to take him to dump the body? And then you destroyed my car too?"

Xie Youshi: "..."

My wife is as imaginative as no one else.

He didn't say anything. Yu Zhiyi thought he was acquiescing, so she jumped on him and scratched him, "Thank you, you are going too far. This is a gift from my grandpa, and you actually use it as a tool for throwing corpses... …”

Xie Youshi was thrown onto the bed by her. Looking at the woman who was riding on him and tickling him, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"No, it's not what you think. I didn't use your car to commit a crime."

He allowed her to play with him without stopping him. He only held her waist to pick her up and held her in his arms.

Yu Zhiyi found herself straddling his waist and abdomen ambiguously. A certain love scene from last night suddenly came to mind. She blushed and quickly stepped away from him. She sat aside and looked at him with a straight face.

"That's not the case. Then tell me, what is it like?"

Xie Youshi also sat upright. He looked at Yu Zhiyi, the mood in his eyes became a little darker, the smile disappeared from his face, and his calm eyebrows looked a little solemn.

Yu Zhiyi was slightly startled and looked at him quietly.

"This matter has to start from Chen Yimei..."

Xie Youshi told her what happened that year.

When Jiang Wenxing fell in love with Xie You because of Chen Yimei's incident, and because he was accustomed to relying on his father's power to bully others, he had no idea about the world outside and thought he was the biggest in the world.

Especially after repeatedly provoking Xie Youshi but being taught a lesson, he became even more resentful towards Xie Youshi.

On the night they met, Xie Youshi and her friends were having a mask party. Unprepared, Jiang Wenxing and others barged in to cause trouble.

Different from the previous times when he was looking for trouble, the people Jiang Wenxing brought this time were some gangsters with murderous weapons, while Xie Youshi did not bring any bodyguards with him because he was out to play.

When Jiang Wenxing came in, he shouted to kill, and the gangsters under him beat people up when they saw them, and the scene was chaotic.

It wasn't until a group of people who came to play were running and hiding, and the huge club hall became quiet, that Jiang Wenxing shouted loudly, "Thank you, get out of here."

After a dead silence, footsteps were heard from the corridor on the second floor.

The leather shoes stepped on the smooth ground, making the sound of "tap, tap". The visitor walked slowly and calmly.

Jiang Wenxing and the group of gangsters behind him looked up at the railing on the second floor at the same time.

Soon, a man wearing black trousers and a white shirt appeared in their sight.

The man's face wears a dragon-shaped mask that marks his status as a king.

Under the gaze of everyone, the man slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a young and handsome face. He looked mockingly at Jiang Wenxing standing in the lobby below with a pair of fox eyes.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Upon hearing Xie Youshi's words, Jiang Wenxing was so angry that his face turned red.

"Thank you for your kindness, but you still keep your words when death is imminent. If I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Jiang."

Xie Youshi sneered, "Whatever your last name is is none of my business. Why do you need to come here to ask for my advice?"

"you!"

Jiang Wenxing was so angry that he almost jumped up on the spot, pointing at Xie Youshi upstairs with eyes full of anger, "Xie Youshi, I will kill you today."

"Come on and capture him."

He waved to the people behind him, and immediately, the group of people rushed towards the second floor.

Xie Youshi glanced at the group of people, then looked at Jiang Wenxing below, then put on his mask and stepped back from his sight.

As soon as he stepped aside, Zhang Boxuan grabbed his hand and said, "You go to the back and stay for a while. I'll take care of it here."

This club is the property of the Zhang family. Zhang's father passed away two years ago, and the burden of the Zhang family fell directly on Zhang Boxuan, who was only 18 years old.

When the tree fell, the hozens dispersed. When the Zhang family fell, only a young sapling was left struggling to support them. Those who had been friends with the Zhang family in the past were afraid of avoiding the Zhang family. Although Zhang Boxuan is smart and has learned business from his father since he was a child, he is still a young man with no experience or connections. Now, he is only trying to run this industry.

Xie Youshi couldn't see his brother being like this, but Zhang Boxuan wouldn't accept the obvious help, so he and Han Shangzheng used various excuses to come to this club every now and then to book a place and invite friends to play. In fact, they were taking care of Zhang Boxuan's business.

"No, how can you cope alone?"

Xie Youshi took off his mask and looked at Zhang Boxuan with a frown.

"This is my territory, and their target is not me. I can handle it."

After Zhang Boxuan finished speaking, he snatched the mask from Xie Youshi's hand, and then gave him the tiger skin mask in his hand.

Xie Youshi was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, don't wait any longer. People are coming to kill you. Hurry up and leave."

Han Shang, who had been standing behind Zhang Boxuan, stepped forward anxiously to drag Xie You away, "This is Ah Xuan's place. Let him handle it first. I'm already moving reinforcements."

"No, if you want to stay, stay together." Xie Youshi broke away from Han Shangzheng's hand.

Han Shangzheng reluctantly approached him and whispered, "I'm telling you, Second Young Master Xie, if something happens to you here, aren't you afraid that your grandpa and your dad will record this on Ah Xuan?"

In the current situation of the Zhang family, both Xie and Han families would like to offer some help out of the kindness of their juniors, but if something happens to Xie Youshi on the Zhang family's territory today...

Zhang Boxuan is still somewhat involved, which is not a good thing for the Zhang family.

When he saw Xie You, he was sullen and silent, and Han Shangzheng dragged him away without any explanation.

Seeing Xie Youshi being pulled away by Han Shangzheng, Zhang Boxuan put on Xie Youshi's dragon-shaped mask.

He and Xie Youshi were very similar in height and shape, and at today's party, the boys were all wearing the same clothes, so when those people rushed up, they mistook Zhang Boxuan for Xie Youshi.

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