Liang Weizhen was suddenly shocked.

No one knows about the killer except Chu Mingsheng. How could this person...

"I also know... that you were not so innocent when you fell in love with Jiang Qingxin from the beginning."

The man suddenly sneered in a low voice, "Maybe others have unwavering and never-ending love, but your love, Liang Weizhen's, is mostly calculated."

Liang Weizhen's body started to tremble.

Who is this person?

Why do you know his secret? No one should know it.

"Don't touch Jiang Qingxin, don't touch it, otherwise, next time I see your body, you can try..."

The masked man in the passenger seat opened the car door.

Immediately afterwards, a black unlicensed car drove over.

The men next to Liang Weizhen also evacuated.

The two people quickly got into the car and drove away.

Liang Weizhen punched hard on the leather backrest, his gentle and handsome face full of anger and panic.

When did the capital have such a person?

He even knows about the Neah Bay Killer.

"Liang...Mr. Liang." The driver turned around cautiously.

"Check, find out where this person came from," Liang Weizhen ordered viciously.

"Okay, do you want to go home now?" the driver asked.

"No, take me to the club."

Liang Weizhen was very upset. Originally, he wanted to go back, but now he was no longer in the mood.

That person's words made him dare not be careless.

After all, the other party knows too much.

He didn't dare to block it, and there couldn't be any mistakes in his plan.

It's just...very unwilling, very unwilling.

He has wanted to possess Jiang Qingxin for a long, long time.

After arriving at the club, Liang Weizhen drank a glass of wine and drank it hard.

The door of the box suddenly opened, but he ignored it until a finger touched his back.

"Take it away..." He opened his eyes and saw Ning Lexia's charming little face. She had dressed up tonight, wearing a long white dress, exuding a look that was not stained by mud.

Pure temperament.

Some women do have that kind of pure and flawless temperament, otherwise they would not have been able to play with the Third Young Master of China for so many years.

"Ning Lexia, what do you want to do?"

Liang Weizhen narrowed his eyes in warning.

"Mr. Liang, Jiang Qingxin is not with you. You must be very lonely."

Ning Lexia sat next to him with a smile and gave him some wine, "But even if she comes, aren't you tired of pretending in front of her?"

Liang Weizhen sneered, "Ning Lexia, you are really the meanest woman I have ever seen. Why, Song Rong was expelled from the Song family, and you are no longer of use, right?"

"That's not true. Some people don't make it to the end. Who knows if they will be able to turn around."

Ning Lexia didn't mind his insult at all and smiled, "I came here just to keep the 100 billion in my hand."

"You have found the wrong person," Liang Weizhen pinched her chin coldly, "I helped you before because you had something I could use. What do you have now?"


Chapter completed!