Chapter 173

"It's against the law to kill people, and you've hurt Zhao Yanshuang. If she makes it public, it will cause a lot of trouble. I think you'd better leave as soon as possible."

"Leave? Where to? " Zhang Xiaoxiao knew from the moment of revenge that once she acted, she would never turn back.

"I think you'd better go abroad? Don't worry, all the expenses are paid by... "Miao Xiaohui wants to tell her that all the expenses are paid by Tang Shaofeng, which is to make up for some mistakes before.

"No, I want to see Yang Hongyi get his due retribution before he goes, otherwise he will die." Zhang Xiaoxiao stubbornly closed his eyes and immediately opened them.

These days, she almost dare not close her eyes, because as soon as she close her eyes, she will see the scene of being pressed by Yang Hongyi. The fat man is the pain she will never get rid of in her life.

"No, it's really dangerous." Miao Xiaohui witnessed Zhao Yanshuang's injury. She may not have fully recovered, so she has no action. Once she recovers, what kind of revenge will be unpredictable.

Intuition told her that Zhao Yanshuang, a small role, would never dare to do so without a powerful force behind her.

"Don't worry, I'll protect myself." Zhang Xiaoxiao not only hates Yang Hongyi, but also Zhao Yanshuang. She thinks she is good to the artists and tries her best to fight for their roles. She never thought Zhao Yanshuang would do this to her.

Although Miao Xiaohui is still very worried, it's hard to say anything when she is so persistent. She can only act according to circumstances.

"Xiaohui, I'm sorry about that..." Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't know that because of her impulse, the image of Miao Xiaohui fell into a low ebb, and the film that was originally planned to start had to be postponed.

"I'll find a way." Miao Xiaohui doesn't seem to be right. In fact, what can she do? She can only rely on Tang Shaofeng. She even worries that Tang Shaofeng will abandon her at this time.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's lips flashed a bitter smile. She was also very tired. If it wasn't for hatred, she would have fallen down.

During this period of time, she was like an agent, nervous tension to the extreme, the nerve may break at any time.

"I'll take you back." Miao Xiaohui doesn't want to put pressure on her. She tells her with a bright smile that there is nothing to worry about in this mess.

When Miao Xiaohui returned to Tang's villa, she accidentally smelled a smell of smoke coming from her study. After living here for so long, she didn't find out who was the owner of smoking, and it's impossible for her to go to Tang Shaofeng's study to listen. Is it a fire?

Throwing the bag on the sofa, she quickly walked to the study and directly opened the door of the study. She was stunned by the scene in front of her. It was Tang Shaofeng who was smoking and Zheng Yudong who was sitting opposite him. They seemed to be discussing something.

At the moment of seeing Miao Xiaohui, Tang Shaofeng just spits out a cigarette ring, and Zheng Yudong turns to look at her.

Why don't you say something? Are you disturbing them? Miao Xiaohui knows Tang Shaofeng's temper, and always does not like others to enter his study. Even if the servant cleans, he has to allow him to enter.

"You talk." Zheng Yudong frowned, got up and walked out.

What's the matter? It seems that Miao Xiaohui is not optimistic. What does she see from Zheng Yudong's face? Looking at Tang Shaofeng, she seems to have smoked more than one cigarette. The whole study is filled with a thick smoke.

There are about six or seven cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table, all fresh.

Tang Shaofeng put out half his cigarette in the crystal ashtray, leaned back in his chair, crossed his hands on his legs and watched Miao Xiaohui not speak.

"What's the matter?" The more so, the more worried Miao Xiaohui is. It's obviously not a small matter that can make Tang Shaofeng so embarrassed.

"What do you say?" Tang Shaofeng smiles slightly.

I think something big happened. Miao Xiaohui answered him in his heart, "is it because of me?" At the same time, a heart beats wildly.

"Well." Tang Shaofeng nodded solemnly.

Miao Xiaohui was silent. The first thing she thought was that she had caused a great burden to Tang Shaofeng. What should she do next? Leave him? She really won't give up, but she can't give him any more trouble.

"I'm going to have a party on the cruise ship. It's a little tight. I haven't prepared your dress for you." The smile on the corner of the lip is stronger.

Is that all? Miao Xiaohui didn't believe it. Even without a dress, she would not smoke so much.

"Put away your questioning eyes. Just now, Lao Zheng said that he wanted to invite Mo Xiaoli to join us, but..." picking her eyebrows, she seemed to be waiting for her to take over the task of inviting Mo Xiaoli.

Is that really all? Miao Xiaohui still doesn't believe it.

"Cousin, what you want." The sound of footsteps outside the door was accompanied by Fu Yingying's soft and slightly pungent voice.

As soon as the door opened, Fu Yingying appeared in front of them with a square mahogany box in her hand. She put the box in front of Tang Shaofeng, stepped back to Miao Xiaohui and watched her smile.

Miao Xiaohui was even more confused by her expression. Looking at her, it should be a happy event.

"You two should prepare the dress as soon as possible, show up in the best condition, and don't lose my face." Tang Shaofeng covered the box with one hand and looked at them.

"Don't worry, cousin. I won't save money for you. You promised me to choose a necklace." Fu Yingying was afraid that he would go back and repeat.

Tang Shaofeng waved to her and motioned for her to go out. Fu Yingying left wisely.

This box is so exquisite. What's in it? It seems to be a very valuable thing. Miao Xiaohui guessed in her heart.

"Yours." Tang Shaofeng grabbed the box and handed it to her.

Miao Xiaohui reaches out to pick it up. Somehow, she's looking forward to knowing what's inside. From Fu Yingying's eyes to Tang Shaofeng's attention, this box is absolutely not ordinary.

"Remember to return it." Tang Shaofeng added.

Miao Xiaohui is more sure of her guess. With Tang Shaofeng's financial resources, if it wasn't something unique in the world, it would not be so stingy.

One hand held the box, and the other hand opened it gently. When the box opened, she was shocked. It was a necklace inlaid with tansang stone, which was the size of rice grains. Under it was a large oval tansang stone.

Although Miao Xiaohui is not sure that this is the tansang stone, which is regarded as a treasure by Western jewelry designers, it is difficult to estimate its value from its workmanship to its material.

"I didn't prepare the dress for you. This necklace belongs to my mother. I only want you to wear it once."

His mother's? Miao Xiaohui was so scared that she shivered. Lang Peiyun's noble and domineering appearance flashed in her mind. She was not expected to see him. If she knew that she had used her things, wouldn't it be a disaster?

Tang Shaofeng saw her worry, but with a smile, he got up and went out.

In the luxurious garden, a graceful figure in a long white skirt is bending over to water the flowers. The spray of water is condensed into beads like rain and dew, and then it rolls down the green leaves like pearls.

Behind the slight footsteps interrupted her interest, but let her face a little more coy, reserved did not turn.

A pair of slender clean hands pulled her shoulder from behind, and gently forced her to turn.

Drooping eyes, turn up, meet the gentle and affectionate eyes.

"Xuan." Just one word is like a lot of affection.

"Yuner keeps the flowers well." Mo lengxuan two big hands in her two shoulders gently rubbed, lips smile is praise.

For the man in front of him, Miao yun'er has no resistance. As soon as he leans to his arms, Mo lengxuan will ring her with her arms.

"You haven't been here for a long time." Miao yun'er's affectionate eyes looked at him.

"Clean up and come with me." Mo lengxuan's lips curl up a beautiful radian, which is so perfect in Miao Yuner's eyes.

Go? Where are you going? Miao yun'er was excited and looked at him incredulously.

Mo lengxuan lowered his head, gently kissing her, "how, don't want to?" The smile of stretching lips, as if can melt ice and snow.

"You..." Miao yun'er avoided his eyes, hard to hide the love in his heart, but deliberately pretended to be a reserved arrogance, "how suddenly let me pass?" In a flash, my heart beats faster, hoping to hear the answer I want.

"I miss you." Mo lengxuan said softly in her ear, and grabbed her hand on her cheek.

"I hate it." Miao yun'er tried to draw his hand back, but he didn't make any effort. He still held his hand and stuck it on his face. "Who knows if you really miss me or have another purpose?"

"Well, I'll go." Mo lengxuan's hand loosened and turned to go.

"Ah." Miao yun'er hurriedly dodges to block his way, with a small mouth and a charming face waiting for people to coax him.

Go or not? Mo lengxuan asks her with her eyes.

"Well, you have to give people some time to pack, don't you?"

Mo lengxuan nods her head lightly, and Miao Yuner takes his hand and walks to the villa.

Mo lengxuan seems to be very fond of her, but she compares her with Miao Xiaohui in her heart. Although she has similar appearance, her character is quite different.

Miao yun'er walked into the Mohist villa, walked in front of it, and turned around to face Mo lengxuan. "From now on, we can be together every day. I'm so happy."

Mo lengxuan's hand is like a spirit snake to wear her waist, forcing her to stick on her body, "but this time I have to hurt you, don't go out."

"I'm not going anywhere as long as I can be with you." Miao yun'er nestles happily in her arms.

In a small apartment, the woman in the mirror has a long scar on her face. Her long white fingers gently caress it, but they don't care about the shocking scar.

A tear ran across her cheek, and she fell on the case and began to cry.

Knock on the door will pull her back to reality, raised her head, drooping eyes, dare not look at themselves in the mirror, dull eyes slowly turned to the direction of the door.

It seems that there has been no knock for a long time. Zhao Yanshuang's reaction is rather slow.

When the door was opened, he saw Zheng Yudong with a crooked mouth. He was busy trying to close it, but Zheng Yudong held it with his hand and forced it in, followed by Yang Panzi.

Yang Panzi didn't know what he had brought himself here for, so he closed the door in silence.

"Do you know her?" Zheng Yudong asked her.

Yang Panzi looks at Zhao Yanshuang. Zhao Yanshuang turns to her face. Now she's so low self-esteem that she doesn't want to be seen.

Yang Panzi gently shakes his head. Zhao Yanshuang only takes over some small roles. It's expected that he doesn't know them.

"Do you know her?" Zheng Yudong asked Zhao Yanshuang again.