divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

Chapter 32 Are You Worthy To Be A Man?

Zhong Shaoqian pressed down his lips forcibly, trying to kiss Tan Xinyue, but Tan Xinyue avoided it with her eyes closed, and cursed with trembling lips: "Zhong Shaoqian, you bastard...!"

"I can't be a bastard for a while..."

Before Zhong Shaogan could finish his words, he felt the collar at the back of his neck being clenched tightly by both hands. The other party obviously didn't give him a chance to react, so he continued to exert force.

The high-quality cloth did not break, and continued to stick to its duties. The button was stuck in his throat, like a piece of hard iron was blocked, making it difficult for him to breathe for a while.

In comparison, what shocked him even more was how could someone else come in such a well-secured villa? !

Zhou Huai's complexion was gloomy and cold, like a bloodthirsty Rakshasa. With all his might, he dragged Zhong Shaoqian who was so shocked that he forgot to resist, and slammed him on the blanket behind him!

Zhou Huai felt it was a pity, it would be better if this was not a carpet, but a hard ground, this scumbag must be taught a lesson!

Zhong Shaoqian has always been pampered, when was he in such a mess?He collected himself, looked up at the person in front of him, and was about to yell at the person before he froze, "...Zhou Jin?"

Zhou Huai came forward in a few strides, grabbed Zhong Shaoqian's collar with both hands, and lifted him up again. He tilted his head slightly, his straight nose approached him, and a trace of Disdainful, he said in a cold tone: "Zhong Shaoqian, bullying a woman who was pointed at because of you on your own territory, are you still worthy of being a man?!"

Don't look at Zhou Huaishou, but he has a lot of strength after exercising all the year round. At this time, he grabbed the other party's collar with all his strength, and Zhong Shaoqian was strangled uncomfortably. Don't meddle in your own business, don't think I dare not beat you!"

Zhou Huai didn't take his threats seriously at all, and snorted coldly, "I tell you, I'll take care of this business!"

Zhong Shaoqian was obviously enraged, he broke free from Zhou Huai's restraint with all his strength, and was about to raise his fist immediately.

Zhou Huai had already prepared for a fight with the opponent, but before the opponent's fist was thrown out, his entire arm was blocked from behind.

Looking at Zhong Shaolin with a cold face, Zhou Huai felt a slight shock in his heart.

How did he come? !

Zhong Shaoqian saw that it was Zhong Shaolin, and shouted: "Shao Lin, let me go!"

"Second brother, Zhou Jin is mine." Zhong Shaolin said in a deep voice, "You can't touch him."

"I can't touch him?" Zhong Shaoqian has never suffered such a loss since he was a child, and now he can't get it back. This will make his younger brother stop him like this again. He can't wait to beat Zhong Shaolin together. "Aren't you going to get a divorce? What is the relationship between the two of you after the divorce? This kid's surname is not Zhong!"

Zhong Shaolin didn't speak, but he didn't give in at all, and still held the opponent's arm. Zhong Shaoqian was not taller than Zhong Shaolin, and was overwhelmed by Zhong Shaolin in terms of momentum. The two stared at each other, and they were secretly competing.

Finally Zhong Shaoqian was defeated and cursed.

So far, this farce has temporarily come to an end.

Tan Xinyue was curled up on the sofa, hugging her trembling body, with tears streaming down her face, her makeup was all worn out.

Zhou Huai walked over, took off his coat without hesitation and put it on her thin shoulders, and pulled her up by the way.

"Zhong Shaoqian, Xinyue has nothing to do with you now, it's better not to provoke her if you are more sensible!"

"This is between me and her." Zhong Shaoqian couldn't vent his anger all over his body, so he simply turned to Zhou Huai, "What the hell does it have to do with you?!"

"You can try to see if it matters."

"Okay, if this is the case, then give me back all the things I gave her before!"

Tan Xinyue looked at him in shock, "Zhong Shaoqian, you haven't looked at Xiaoyu since he was born, and you didn't care about him when he was sick..."

Zhong Shao snorted coldly, "I told you to kill the child a long time ago, but you just didn't listen, are you blaming me now?"

"Zhong Shaoqian, are you still human?!"

"Why am I not human? Didn't you follow me because of my background and status?"

Tan Xinyue bit her lips tightly, the tears she had held back just now were about to fall again.

Zhou Huai had seen enough of Zhong Shaoqian's face, and said in a cold voice: "How much money, we will give you every penny."

Zhong Shaoqian looked at Zhou Huai all over his body when he heard the words, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "You eat and dress all belong to our Zhong family, what do you give me back?"

Although the charitable fund opened by Zhou Huai and Shen Zheming is for charitable donations, it is not non-profit. The law stipulates that the funds they raise can be invested reasonably. Gold continues to invest, which is the foundation's basic mode of operation.

In the past three years since the two established the foundation, the income from large and small investments has been considerable. Although he has been using the sub-card given to him by Zhong Shaolin since he pretended to be his younger brother, he is not short of money.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Zhong Shaoqian thought that Zhou Huai was talking big, so he raised his chin, "Okay, then give me the money now!"

"Second Brother," Zhong Shaolin said at this time, his eyes were like ice skates, and his voice was slightly cold, "I'll give you how much."

Zhong Shao glared at him, "Shao Lin, it's not that the second brother said you, don't you and Xiuwen fall in love? You will divorce Zhou Jin sooner or later, what will you give for this money?!"

"Zhong Shaolin, I won't take your money," Zhou Huai looked at Zhong Shaolin, mockingly, "Because you are an asshole just like him!"

He could use his sub-card for the money before, but this time, it was a matter of dignity, so he didn't bother to use his money anymore.

"Tomorrow I will transfer the money to your card. I don't think you, the second young master of the Zhong family, will wait for my money to save your life."

After Zhou Huai finished speaking, he took Tan Xinyue and left the villa.

As the night fell and the surrounding wind was blowing, Zhou Huai gave Tan Xinyue the jacket, and he only had a striped shirt inside.

Tan Xinyue was so sorry that she reached out to take off her clothes and return them to him.

Seeing this, Zhou Huai hurriedly pressed her on her shoulder, "I'm not cold, you should wear it."

"Ives," Tan Xinyue lowered her head in shame, "You helped me again this time, I don't even know how to thank you."

"If you want to thank me, cheer up, don't let that scumbag Zhong Shaogan look down on you."

"En." Tan Xinyue nodded.

Authentication is required to enter the villa, but not to exit from the inside.Outside the villa is a neat and wide road, but there are not many vehicles, and there are no taxis.

"It's not easy to take a taxi here." Tan Xinyue took out her mobile phone and opened the car rental software, and found that the nearest car would take half an hour to get to them. "Why don't we go for a walk?"

Those who can buy villas here are rich people. Of course, they don't lack private cars, and they even have several spare cars.

Zhou Huai said unhurriedly, "No need, my friend is coming to pick us up, he will be there soon."

As soon as his voice fell, a dark brown Maybach drove over like a wild horse.

Shen Mingzhe got out of the car, looked the two of them up and down with a half-smile, and jokingly said, "It seems that something unpleasant happened to you just now? Do you need me to help you out?"

Zhou Huai ignored Shen Zheming's words and said to Tan Xinyue, "He is my friend, Shen Zheming."

Tan Xinyue nodded towards Shen Zheming, "Hello, Mr. Shen. My surname is Tan, and you can call me Xinyue."

"Xinyue," Shen Zheming stroked his chin, "it's a good name, it makes people feel happy just hearing it."

At this moment, the door of the villa opened slowly, and a black Rolls-Royce drove out from inside, and the car slowly stopped beside them.

"Zhou Jin," Zhong Shaolin in the car lowered the window. He put one hand on the steering wheel, his body was slightly sideways, and the bangs on his forehead were scattered, "I'll take you back."

Before Zhou Huai could speak, Shen Zheming clicked his tongue twice, "Mr. Zhong, do you need to look in the mirror? Do you think you have this face?"

The eyes of the two collided automatically, and Tan Xinyue, an outsider, felt that sparks were flying.

Zhou Huai broke the delicate atmosphere: "Mr. Zhong, don't bother, my friend can send us back."

Hearing Zhou Huai's words, Shen Zheming triumphantly put his index finger and middle finger together, tapped his forehead, and waved forward provocatively, as if saying goodbye to you.

Zhong Shaolin's deep eyes sank, and finally retracted his gaze, slowly raised the car window, and stepped on the accelerator.

Shen Zheming first sent Tan Xinyue back to the hotel, and then went to a nearby bar with Zhou Huai.

After the two entered, Shen Zheming asked jokingly, "You're a star now, aren't you afraid of paparazzi taking pictures?"

Zhou Huai smiled, "What kind of star am I now? So what if I am a star? Can't I have a drink with my friends?"

Shen Zheming smiled, as if feeling a little lonely under the dim light, he murmured, "Friend? Hehe."

Shen Zheming had convulsions from time to time, Zhou Huai didn't intend to get into it.

"How is Xiao Jin recently?"

The two sat on the high chair, and Shen Zheming ordered two glasses of sunset.

"At first he stayed in the house and didn't come out, but he's in a better mood recently. I originally wanted him to attend the charity dinner, but he said he couldn't cause trouble for you, so he didn't go at all."

Zhou Huai picked up the wine glass with his slender fingers, and just about to take a sip, he frowned when he heard Shen Zheming's words.

"You two obviously look exactly the same," Shen Zheming sighed softly, "Why do you feel that there is such a big difference?"

Xiao Jin is too gentle and kind. His world is simple and simple. He never expected that people's hearts are sinister. When he is hurt, he will naturally be unable to get out.

Zhou Huai took a sip of the setting sun in the transparent glass, feeling bursts of tingling on the tip of his tongue.

"Xiao Jin is not a person without opinions. What plans does he have recently?"

"He said he was going to go back to what he studied at university and become a teacher."

"The teacher is indeed in line with his temperament. The most important thing is to have more contact with others."

Shen Zheming shook his head, "He said he was going to be a tutor. After all, you are filming now. Once you become famous, he will be mistaken for you at school, and he will cause trouble for you."

This is indeed what Xiao Jin would say, he is always thinking for others.

"As long as he takes the initiative to go out, it's a good thing, no matter what he wants to do."

"Your brother is really kind to him." Shen Zheming sighed.

"Xiao Jin is the best person in the world." Zhou Huai drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and after a long while, he uttered a few words, "Zhong Shaolin will definitely regret it."

[The author has something to say: Zhou Huai: Please call me a professional householder.

Originally, I wanted to put Zhou Jin’s emotional line in the side story, but I feel that only by writing in the main text can everyone feel the emotion more intuitively. It really depends on fate. Whoever stays with whom is destined, hahaha]

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