There was no surprise or weirdness at all, but just moved away calmly and leaned on Mou Chengsi's shoulder so lightly. Was it intentionally or unintentionally showing it to Tang Junhao.

"Xia Pan'er, you owe me an explanation!" Tang Junhao couldn't control his emotions: "You once said: If it weren't for Kang Junxi's appearance, you would have always loved me! But now you neither love me nor miss the unjustly death of Kang Junxi!"

After saying that, he stared at Xia Pan'er, and he thought that his words would definitely stimulate her and stimulate her past that was unbearable to look back on six years ago!

However, Xia Paner swept over the wet bangs on his forehead, chuckled and said nothing, and there was a sarcasm and disdain in his eyes that were not easy to detect.

Mou Chengsi hugged her in his arms, winked at the bodyguard beside him, raised his head and snuggled tightly with Xia Paner, and walked over Tang Junhao and Han Feixiang. The door of the presidential suite slammed and closed behind them.

They were blocked outside the door.

"Xia Pan'er, tell me why you married Mou Chengsi and why did you choose him?" Tang Junhao was still unwilling to pat the expensive nanocomposite wooden door.

The bodyguard walked up and said with a dark face: "Mr. Tang, please leave here immediately and don't disturb our master's rest!"

Tang Junhao was not willing to give up. He stepped forward and continued to slap, but was raised by the bodyguard and walked towards the stairs.

Facing the stairs above 30 levels, Tang Junhao refused to give in and turned around and shouted to the suite: "Xia Pan'er, you owe me an explanation!"

The bodyguard finally got angry. He raised him and threw him down the stairs without saying a word. Tang Junhao rolled down "rumbled".

Soon, he appeared in front of the presidential suite again and shouted loudly: "Xia Paner, you must give me an explanation!"

The bodyguard stepped forward again, raised him viciously, threw him down the stairs, and heard a "rumble" sound, and Tang Junhao rolled down.

Han Feixiang was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the bodyguard, "Brother, are you okay?" He shouted anxiously, because he was worried for Tang Junhao and deliberately letting the people in the room hear it. He didn't believe that the kind and mellow woman would be indifferent.

However, there was no movement in the room.

Soon, Tang Junhao climbed up again and stood at the door with dust and bruises on his body, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Xia Pan'er, why don't you give me an explanation!"

The bodyguard in the lead grabbed his collar and whispered in his teeth: "You are looking for death!" After that, the bodyguard behind him raised him and fell heavily to the stairs. Tang Junhao rolled down like a ball.

Han Feixiang shouted in pain: "Brother!" but his hands were held back by the bodyguard and could not move.

Tang Junhao struggled hard on the ground for a while, but he woke up drunk, but he stumbled up. His nose was large and purple, his face was swollen, and his deep facial features were beginning to be unable to distinguish between eyes, ears, eyebrows and nose. When he stood firm, he wanted to speak to the presidential suite again.

Han Feixiang broke free with sadness and rushed forward: "Brother, let's go, others have long forgotten what they have said!"

Tang Junhao shook him away, stood there stubbornly, shouting at the door: "Xia Pan'er, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will not leave!"

The bodyguards were almost angry and shy, and gave each other a wink, pounced on them like a wolf, picked up Tang Junhao, walked directly to the stairs, and smashed them down.
Chapter completed!