Xiang Xuan looked at the words on the cover, and the smile in his eyes became thicker and colder.

She once told Huo Yanzhou that this sentence was her favorite.

She even clearly remembered that Huo Yanzhou asked her why she liked it. She couldn't give a reason, she just simply liked it.

"Huo Yanzhou, you are making things difficult for me." Xiang Xuan said with a bitter look on his face, "I am a beginner and I can't translate such profound sentences."

Huo Yanzhou hummed: "Why do you want to read this book if you don't know?"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Xuan opened the translation APP on her phone and handed it to him to read: "That's how you see it. Is there any problem?"

Huo Yanzhou took a closer look, his brows serious.

"They said that if you want to learn French as quickly as possible, you should read more of these books." Xiang Xuan put down the phone and looked at him calmly, "How about I tell you something simple, stupid pig?"

"..."

"I will also do other things, such as..."

"That's enough." Huo Yanzhou's eyes were cold, he took back the book, turned off the light and lay down.

In the darkness, the smile on Xiang Xuan's face faded and she lay down as if nothing had happened. Huo Yanzhou's test was safe.

Fortunately, she was prepared in advance.

Now that I am starting to doubt, it is a good thing for Xiang Xuan.

She slightly curled her lips and closed her eyes as if nothing had happened.

----

Originally, Ji Nanheng thought it would take some time to investigate Xiang Xuan, but who would have thought that the next day she would come with news that she had found it.

He arrived at the place where he had arranged to meet early.

Xiang Xuan drove Boss Zhao's pickup truck and stopped in front of him.

"boarding."

Ji Nanheng quickly got into the passenger seat, "Is this your car?"

"Brother Zhao's."

"Brother Zhao's car seemed to be a van last time."

Xiang Xuan glanced at him, "Are you very concerned about what kind of car Brother Zhao has?"

Ji Nanheng chuckled: "No, do you really know where they live?"

After that, Xiang Xuan threw two pieces of information to him. When Ji Nanheng finished reading, she reminded him: "Don't ask me how I got it. It has nothing to do with what you asked me to do."

It was simply predicted by God.

Ji Nanheng read the information again, but the more he read, the more uncomfortable he felt. The emotion was completely written on his face, "I didn't expect that my dad spent a lot of effort on them."

"Except for killing me, you can do whatever you want. I will handle the rest and won't let your father blame you." Xiang Xuan promised.

"Xiang Xuan." Ji Nanheng looked at her with admiration, now completely treating her as an omniscient boss, "Are you an agent?"

She raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I am an agent, will I care about your two million?"

"..." Why do I feel like I don't value the two million he gave me?

The car quickly arrived at the first house, Xiang Xuan knocked on the door, and when the door opened, Ji Nanheng immediately rushed in, grabbed the collar of the boy who was the same size as himself, pressed him down on the ground in the entrance hall and beat him wildly, without even a preamble.

The woman who heard the noise inside hurriedly ran out and screamed in fear when she saw her son being beaten.

Xiang Xuan, who was guarding the door, didn't raise his head or stop him, just waiting for Ji Nanheng to beat him until he was discouraged.

"You, do you know who my dad is!"

"Then you step on the horse and take a closer look at my face. Guess who my dad is."

The mother and son looked at Ji Nanheng carefully, looking shocked at the same time.

"It seems that you have recognized it. Then give me a good beating, Mad!"

"Stop hitting, don't hit my son, please, young Master Ji." The woman cried and begged for mercy.

After beating him for about five or six minutes, Ji Nanheng finally stopped beating him when he really ran out of energy.

He waved his hands, with an unhappy expression on his face, "Pack your things and get out of Huicheng now. If I know that you dare to show up at my door tomorrow and want to break into my house, it will not be a beating, but two lives will be lost directly." , understand?”

The boy was held tightly in the woman's arms and had no strength to speak.

Xiang Xuan winked at him and Ji Nanheng walked out.

Immediately, she threw the photos she prepared in advance in front of them, "If you don't want these photos to appear in front of the Ji family head, then listen to Young Master Ji, leave Huicheng immediately, and not contact the Ji family head."

"Another reminder, I not only have photos, but also videos."

The woman looked pale and couldn't believe it.

"Understand?"

The woman nodded fearfully, "I will take my son and move out of Huicheng immediately. I will never show up at Ji's house, don't worry."

When he came to the second house, Ji Nanheng did the same thing.

When he vented his anger, something happened to Xiang Xuan.

After both families finished processing, Ji Nanheng sat in the car, feeling very happy.

The resentment accumulated in the past few days seemed to be completely released.

After calming down, he asked worriedly: "Are you sure they won't tell my dad?"

"will not."

"What did you tell them?"

"No need to know."

"..." Ji Nanheng really wanted to raise the corners of Xiang Xuan's mouth and refuse to smile, but he still had to say it. He looked at Xiang Xuan gratefully: "Thank you for what happened today. "

"two millions."

"Okay, okay, I'll transfer it to you." Ji Nanheng transferred the money in minutes, "Are you going back to school?"

After hearing the news of the payment, Xiang Xuan reminded him: "If you don't want your father to be suspicious, you'd better go home now."

"understood."

"Well, then get out of the car."

Ji Nanheng was heartbroken, but he was more or less used to Xiang Xuan's way of dealing with people, so he got out of the car neatly and said, "Let's get back in touch."

He waved to Xuan and drove away.

It wasn't until the car turned around not far away and completely disappeared from Ji Nanheng's sight that he looked away, thinking about buying some desserts for his mother and then calling a car to go home.

Turning around, he unexpectedly found a man with a camera secretly filming him.

Suddenly, Ji Nanheng's expression turned cold.

He strode towards the man.

When a man notices something, he chooses to run away.

"Stop!"

Ji Nanheng chased after him quickly until he forced the man into the alley. His arm was pressed against the man's neck, preventing him from moving.

"Shoot me?"

"No, no, you made a mistake. What I took was the scenery."

"Photographing landscapes? Then why did you run away when you saw me?"

"that is because......"

Ji Nanheng didn't believe the nonsense he said, so he punched him in the abdomen and took the opportunity to take away his camera.

He sat on the man's back unscrupulously, and then looked through the photos in the camera.

Every picture crossed was basically his and Xiang Xuan's.

Ji Nanheng's anger welled up. He grabbed the man's collar and asked fiercely: "You said you weren't filming us? Who paid you to follow us!"

The man was afraid of being beaten, and his voice trembled: "Yes, it's Mr. Song."

"Mr. Song, I want to know your full name!"

"Song Qianfan."

"Damn!" Ji Nanheng was furious when he heard this name. "He just asked you to take photos of me and Xiang Xuan?"

"No...Mr. Song said that Miss Xiang was kept by a rich man and asked me to find a way to take a photo. But the photo of Miss Xiang being kept was not taken, only you and Miss Xiang were taken... .Ouch!" The man covered the bridge of his nose that was almost broken and squatted on the ground shivering.

Ji Nanheng gritted his teeth in anger.

This Song Qianfan!

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