Zhao Changan drove to Xia Wenzhuo's townhouse community. On the side of the road at the entrance of the townhouse, there was a container-style truck parked. Several men and women surrounded a small table and were playing cards.

Under the headlights of Da Ben, he saw that the truck was the license plate number of Jiangcheng.

When he was having dinner at Duan Fengqing's house in the evening, he received a call saying that the car had arrived at the designated location. Zhao Chang'an asked the driver to wait in place first and then go and receive it when he finished his work.

Zhao Changan stopped the car and took a look at the villa. Although the yard inside was not on, there were several rooms on the second floor.

Zhao Changan was a little surprised. In his impression, Xia Wenzhuo was not the kind of person who was afraid of darkness and had to turn on a lot of lamps.

After taking a photo of this villa, he came here once and probably knew that the three rooms with lights on were Xia Wenzhuo's bedroom, one was the guest's guest's room, and the other was the study room. There was a set of genuine leather sofas inside, which could be opened as a temporary bed.

The room with two windows is Xia Wenyang's master bedroom, and it is pitch black without light.

In other words, at Xia Wenzhuo's house, there should be someone who should rest here at night.

The most likely one is Xia Wenzhuo, who had a good relationship with him in the first high school, was worried about her after hearing about the car.

Seeing this, Zhao Changan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In fact, while he came to deliver the car tonight, he was still thinking about sleeping here.

Just call home and say that you are drunk and want to stay at Su Zhengfan's house.

To put it shamelessly, sleeping in Xia Wenzhuo's boudoir is very touching just thinking about Zhao Changan's heart.

To be fair, in the past and present, the shadows and trauma left by Xia Wenyang and his son in Zhao Chang'an's heart were too great. This kind of king-in-law invasion and conquest was very necessary for Zhao Chang'an.

He sighed, without a doubt, the benefits tonight were gone!

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After dinner, the few people sat in the living room and chatted for a while. Because they were tired all the way today and were exhausted at this time, they washed up and went to bed.

Xia Wenzhuo and Xiao Lan slept in Xia Wenzhuo's bedroom, Xue Yunzhu's family slept in a guest bedroom, and Pei Xuezhe slept in a study.

Xia Wenzhuo and Xiao Lan took a shower together, and they often took a shower together in high school.

Looking at the little sister being so thin, Xia Wenzhuo sighed and said, "Lanlan, you can't lose weight anymore!"

"Hehe, I know!"

Xiao Lan smiled and said, "It's better to eat on a diet than to eat overeating."

“None of them are desirable!”

"By the way, does Zhao Changan know about your car?"

Xiao Lan changed the topic and asked curiously. In fact, she wanted to ask something else, such as, 'What are you and Zhao Changan now?', but the topic was too sensitive and she couldn't ask.

"He is so well-informed, how could he not know? If I guessed well, the city would definitely ask him about my holdings in Zhuo Zi and the source of funds."

Xia Wenzhuo looked at Xiao Lan who was a little nervous and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I was towing the truck in the afternoon, there was already annoying that this matter ended here, and they would not continue to get entangled. This car is too eye-catching. I bought it a few months after I went to school in November of the year before. At that time, I didn't hold shares in Zhuo Zi, so I couldn't argue."

"Yes, anyway, you have money, at worst, buy another one and get them so much that you can't get angry!"

"How do you know I have the money to buy a better one to piss them off?"

"Hehe, I don't believe that Uncle Xia didn't leave you money. Your mother and Qiu Jinhui both took tens of millions away. I heard that the duplex villa in Xingcheng was bought by your mother last spring."

Xiao Lan smiled at Xia Wenzhuo: "I heard that Luan Dayu and Gou Jianyong have brought millions away, and your cousin has brought ten million. Is your cousin really stupid? I used to think he was quite smart, so why do you believe those guys who like to be gangsters?"

"Anyway, they scolded my dad to death. You didn't see my cousin's wife just now, and she was full of complaints. To put it bluntly, my dad just wanted to use them to attract attention."

"So cruel!"

Xiao Lan shook her head straight: "I won't talk about Luan Dayu and Gou Jianyong. Your cousin is your relative and he has two children!"

"Haha, isn't it a husband without poison? And you're wrong. My cousin's surname is Qiao, and it has something to do with my dad? My two nieces and nieces are related to me, but they have something to do with my dad?"

"Is it because of this that my aunt is so angry that she didn't go to Chinatown, right?"

"Yin Wan is the mistress in Chinatown, what are she doing? And even I knew that he was in Chinatown, and my mother could know where he was going."

"It's so ruthless!"

Xiao Lan had nothing to say when she heard it.

"My father has a history of being a tyrant, and compared himself to a hero. As a tyrant, what is the point of cutting off his arm? Besides, Qiao Jianwei and my mother can only be regarded as throwing away the burden for him now. How can there be a cut off his arm? Including that Qiu Jinhui!"

Today, Xia Wenzhuo has already known about some things that are happening in the Star City.

But what she knew was that her mother took advantage of Qiu Jinhui's hospitalization while she was diarrhea, sold her villa, took away all the money from Qiu Jinhui, and flew away with a Chinese painter in her thirties.

Xia Wenzhuo has long been exhausted in this regard, which is understandable.

My mother is only in her early forties this year and is in the eyes of some old men. She is quite attractive. In addition, she has money in her hands, so it is not uncommon to meet a young man who is greedy for food.

Qiu Jinhui has been fooling around with her father over the years. As for the other women, her father has always been relatively hidden. Although there are speculations, there is no real evidence. However, Qiu Jinhui and her father are living together with their father in the villa in Taohua Villa.

It is impossible to say that my mother does not hate her in her heart.

As for how his mother is doing now, Xia Wenzhuo, who is already tired and numb to this matter, no longer thinks about it.

Her mobile phone number has never changed, but several months have passed since her parents left, but she has not received any of them. What else can't explain the problem?

Her mother is now either having sex with the painter and having fun, or having darkness that Xia Wenzhuo dared not think about, being controlled by others, or even worse.

Because in other cases, she should call herself more or less and say she can tell her safety.

Xia Wenzhuo has no right or no interference with the former, and she is even more powerless to do anything about the latter.

As far as she knows, her mother and the painter finally appeared in their sights, and went to the pyramids to visit and stayed in the most luxurious hotel in the area.

Then he disappeared from the sight that he could find here.

To the north of the pyramid is the Mediterranean Sea, to the south is Central Africa, to the east is the Arabian Peninsula, to the west are the three countries of Algeria, and to the west are also able to fly to jump frogs.

How to find it?

In fact, until now, Xia Wenzhuo has confused the timeline. It was her mother who first swept away Qiu Jinhui's money with the Chinese painter, and then Xia Wenyang collapsed and ran away soon.

But she had long refused to think about these things.
Chapter completed!