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Chapter 70 Make a Price

He bit the part of the band-aid and pondered for a long time. Xie Min suddenly remembered something, and shouted "Ah", "Can it be Chu Xi?"

That woman always fucks against her sister, and it is entirely possible that she will deliberately slander her with a small account!

Su Ci thought seriously for a moment and shook her head, "I checked the IP. It shouldn't be her, and there is no need for her to do so, it's too easy to be exposed."

"Who is that?" Xie Min grabbed her hair in confusion.

"I don't know." Su Ci's tone was relaxed, "Since it's one of the parties today, it's much easier to find that person. Next time there is such an opportunity, please pay attention to me."

Xie Min nodded vigorously.



At 9pm, Houston Private Club.

"Mr. Su, the people on the road have already received the news."

The young man pretending to be a waiter carried a tray as a cover and whispered to Su Wangnian.

The dark lights flowed in the huge box. Su Wangnian was wearing a plain suit and was trapped on the sofa. Her fingers were crossed casually. Her clear and cold eyes made the ten subordinates in front of her feel distressed.

The closed door was pushed open a slit, and a subordinate in a black suit walked in quickly and said something in Su Wangnian's ear.

Su Wangnian leaned back and said in a gentle voice, "Let him in."

"yes."

Before the man in the suit had reached the door, the door of the private room was kicked open with a "bang" from outside.

His subordinate immediately raised his head and stared at the door, with a solemn expression and was ready to fight.

I saw a man who looked like a boy walking into the door. He was a bit too handsome, with a black T-shirt, black pants, a tattoo of flower arms, and a slightly eye-catching hair, covering his beautiful eyebrows and half of his fair neck.

It is said that it is a teenager, but his evil and sour eyes are not like a teenager who has any of them. They are like the old world who is struggling in society.

He glanced at the thugs in the room provocatively, and the boy didn't even frown.

"Help-don't kill me-a-a--"

Hearing the woman's shrill call for help, they noticed that the man was still holding a woman's long hair in his hand and dragging her in so cruelly.

The lights flashed, and Su Wangnian's eyes fixed on the woman. Seeing her appearance clearly, she was stunned.

Chu Xi?!

Su Wangnian's subordinates stared cautiously at the strange man and pulled out a stick, "Who are you? Who is you allowed to break in?"

The young man's feminine face twisted for a moment, and soon returned to his arrogant appearance. He threw Chu Xi at Su Wangnian's feet like a sack, and kicked him at the door.

"My little brother Yin Song, I recently learned that this woman had offended Mr. Su's sister, so I specially brought her over to apologize to you."

The handsome young man had evil eyes and smiled, and his fingers wearing a skeleton tail ring gracefully wiped off the blood beads splashed on his face.

Yin and Song dynasties.

When Su Wangnian heard this name, his eyes flashed.

Chu Xi walked over with her knees crawling and kneeling, her hair was messy, and her dirty hands grabbed his trousers' legs, and she apologized almost like a prayer, "Su Wangnian, I dare not! Woo... I was wrong! Please let me go..."

If it weren't for the deep memory of this face, Su Wangnian would find it difficult to associate the arrogant Chu Xi beside Lu Jinyan with the woman in front of him.

It seems that Yin Song tortured her very much and her spirit is almost broken.

Su Wangnian glanced at Chu Xi coldly, and his anger was half extinguished. Then he carefully estimated the strange man in front of him, "Let's offer a price."
Chapter completed!
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