"You are a waste, you are not worthy of telling me this." Situ Jing finished speaking and kicked away the chair, "That's it, you know what to do."

After Situ Jing left, the police returned to the meeting room and took Zhou Xian away.

When he was about to arrive at the detention room, he suddenly asked Zhou Xian in a low voice: "Do you want to see Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Xian was stunned and had been locked in the detention room and locked.

Sitting on the bed, he thought about it all afternoon.

In the evening, he laughed at himself, stood up and walked towards the door.

The police officer outside the door was still the same in the morning and did not change shifts.

"I apply to see you, Zhou Yanchen."

...

After receiving a call from Shirai Castle, the other party said he wanted to come out and have a drink.

Zhou Yanchen went to Xunmei and went directly to the private room they had booked all year round.

Shirai Castle has arrived and is sitting on the sofa.

Looking up at him coming in, Shirai Castle pointed to his side and said warmly: "Sit down."

He still looked as gentle as jade, and he was elegant and handsome.

Zhou Yanchen took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa aside, loosened his tie and threw it away.

The white shirt has no complicated patterns, and is white in the bottom.

He prefers white.

Only he can wear a white shirt so simple and beautiful.

Unbutton a few buttons, fold the cufflinks up a few times to reveal the forearm muscles.

He seemed to be having a big fight with Shirai Castle.

Shirai Castle raised his lips and smiled, pouring him a glass of wine, "Can you drink it?"

Zhou Yanchen sat down, his eyebrows sternly, he glanced at him with his eyes and clinked his glasses.

"Dingdang."

The sound of cups colliding is crisp.

With a sip of wine with a thin lips, Zhou Yanchen's eyes fell on the corner of the coffee table.

There are several paper bags stacked on it.

Shirai Castle looked along his gaze and smiled.

He reached out and put it in front of him.

"This is what I have collected about the Situ family and Situ Jing for you."

Zhou Yanchen stared at him and asked deeply: "Why?"

"Haha!" Bai Jingcheng smiled and pounded Zhou Yanchen's shoulder, "I like you, can I do it?"

Zhou Yanchen clinked his glass with him again, "Thank you."

"We are, brothers." Shirai Castle whispered.

He is still him.

It's still the same Shirai Castle.

The gentle and elegant city of Baijing.

Shirai Castle, who cares about him everywhere.

Everything seems to have not changed, and everything seems to have changed.

Become different.

When they fell in love with the woman named Mo Xiran at the same time, they could no longer go back.

"Where is Xizi?"

Hesitating, Shirai Castle still asked.

He also asked his elder brother to secretly find news about Mo Xiran.

He knew that Zhou Yanchen must be looking for it too.

But finding someone is sometimes easy, sometimes difficult.

And the elder brother told him that some things and some people cannot use shortcuts.

He asked my elder brother, is this the reason why you haven't looked for her for so many years?

He remembered that the eldest brother just smiled at that time.

The ridiculous look is clearly bitter.

Since she doesn't want me to find her, I won't look for her.

When I am about to die, just ask her to come back to take care of Sakura.

Bai Lucheng's face was pale, and what he said made Bai Jingcheng's heart hurt suddenly.

"I don't know." Zhou Yanchen shook his head and sighed, "She will come back."

Shiraicheng nodded and pinched Zhou Yanchen's shoulder.

What happened to the four of them?

If you want to say that the one who is most thoughtful here is actually Zhou Yanchen.

He forced himself to take on too much, just like Shan Yan's business...

...

The Situ family collapsed.

The upper class of Ancheng suffered a lot of turmoil, and the main force of the Zhou family, followed by the Bai family, also benefited a lot from it.

Zhou Xian was released and lost everything.

Zhou Yanchen thought that he was a member of the Zhou family after all, and according to Old Mrs. Zhou's instructions, he sent their family back to the United States again.

This time, they can't come back.

On the day he left, Zhou Xian came to meet Zhou Yanchen.

They said something they had never said before.

It seems that Zhou Xian's mentality has become much calmer.

Before leaving, he asked Zhou Yanchen, "Do you know where Cheng Lin went?"

Zhou Yanchen said indifferently: "I don't know, she didn't say that if you want to find her, you can try to contact her."

"Forget it." Zhou Xian smiled bitterly and lowered his head: "I guess she won't want to see me. Cheng Lin, she loves you."

"No." Zhou Yanchen shook his head, "You were wrong."

Zhou Xian was stunned and looked at Zhou Yanchen.

"She is most grateful to me, and she also has dependence. If she likes me well, she may also have it, but you don't say love."

"But she..."

"You know better than me who she loves."

Zhou Xian's whole body shook, and after a while, he turned around and left.

Whether you love or not, or hate or hate even more, it is too late.

...

"Sir, Miss, Miss has been losing her temper."

The servant greeted the person, finished speaking timidly, and hid aside.

Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes condensed and he stepped into the living room.

All the debris and all the things that could be smashed were smashed.

He strode upstairs and kicked open the bedroom door.

A woman with a bulging belly was nestled on the bed.

When she raised her eyes and saw Zhou Yanchen, her eyes widened and rushed over.

"Yanchen! Yanchen!"

The woman panicked and pointed at her lower abdomen, "I don't want this child! I don't want it! Please! I don't want it!"

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.
To be continued...