Regretful, Mr. Lin's pursuit of his wife ended in a funeral

Chapter 159: Simple violence cannot solve any problem

"I don't know what kind of heartless person is, who beat someone until she was covered in blood, tied her hands behind her back and left her in a swimming pool to die."

"If I hadn't gone that day...Lin Qingxuan, you couldn't have not known about your villa, so what do you want to know?"

There are many things he didn't say.

Ever since Dai Qian met Li Xianzhuo in high school, there has been a barking dog around her, and people would get bitten if they were not careful.

Things only got better after he graduated from university, a year older than everyone else, and went abroad.

Of course, it wasn't much better. Dai Qian had always been good at acting, and she knew how to choose the time and place to ignite Gu Xiqing's emotions, making everyone think that Gu Xiqing was the bully.

Lin Qingxuan had never known about such a thing. In addition to his villa in the city, he also had an apartment in a high-rise building. He liked to look out at the high-rise buildings in the apartment and handle his work quietly.

The villa was idle. Li Xianzhuo was a young playboy, and his family was strict with him and gave him little money, so they gave him the villa to live in.

I always thought that he was just a little careless, but I never thought that he could be so ruthless.

After a long moment, Lin Qingxuan bit his back teeth and opened his lips slightly, "Is it all true?"

"Evidence." During the time when Lin Qingxuan was silent, Xiao Chen took out the treatment records saved in his mobile phone.

Lin Qingxuan stared at the treatment records, flipping through them page by page. Some of the records even included CT scans.

"That's all in the past." Xiao Chen took the phone back. "We're not pushovers either. He bullied Xiaoqing, so we bullied him back. He and Dai Qian kidnapped Xiaoqing together, so we threw him and Dai Qian overboard. We fought back and forth... In the end, we got tired of fighting, and Xiaoqing told us to just let it go. There was no point in continuing the fight."

I'm a little tired of this give and take. When will it end?

Pure violence can't solve any problem...

Lin Qingxuan returned the cigarette in his hand to him and said, "I understand."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away with heavy steps.

Xiao Chen leaned against the wall and watched his back as he left. After a long time, he threw the cigarette in his hand into the trash can and went in another direction to look for Shen Xiang and Gu Xiqing.

In the bar on the first floor of the ferry, Li Xianzhuo and Dai Qian clinked glasses and drank.

"Don't worry, I understand Lin Qingxuan." Li Xianzhuo reached out and gently touched Dai Qian's head. She was wearing a burgundy suspender skirt. Her intact and plump figure looked like an apple tempting him under the dim lights of the bar.

He swallowed secretly, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and a determined smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "How could he like Gu Xiqing? He is just attracted by the Du family's resources behind Gu Xiqing. I am here tonight, and I will make your wish come true, so don't be sad, okay?"

"Hmm..." Dai Qian nodded weakly. Because she had drunk a little, her face was slightly flushed. She moved closer to him, "Azhuo... I believe you. I've been so upset these past two days..."

Li Xianzhuo took advantage of the situation and held her in his arms, her soft fragrance in his arms, his eyes became deep and blazing, "I will help you."

"Azhuo..."

"Qianqian..."

The ambiguous pink atmosphere lingering between the two of them became stronger and stronger. Li Xianzhuo couldn't help but hold her back with one hand and deeply kissed the lips that he hadn't tasted for a long time.

The music in the bar surged like a tide, and they hugged each other tightly.

Dai Qian responded to Li Xianzhuo, wrapping her arms around his neck, their lips rubbing against each other, their tongues entwined, like a burning flame, completely igniting their passion.