Chapter 518

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What's going on?

Before Ming Dynasty, it was saved from danger. Now, how can it only show the omen of great calamity?

She did it again urgently, and it turned out to be the same.

As a physiognomy, she also knows that the fate of human beings will not be unchangeable, but will change with the change of time, place and people.

And the origin of this great evil should be caused by song Xuan's stubborn refusal to go back.

Perhaps, there is a more powerful pusher in pushing, pushing him to the grave.

She turned around and looked back at Zhuge Yue. Her eyes were cold enough to kill people.

Zhuge Yue shrunk his neck and said with a smile, "I said Zi Mei, I didn't offend you!"

"Call your uncle right away! Ask why he killed Mr. Song! " Yang Zimei ordered, without any expression on his face, as if Zhuge Yue would strangle him at any time if he didn't call.

Zhuge Yue shrugged, took out his mobile phone and called his uncle again.

Fortunately, this time.

"Uncle, I want to ask you one thing -"

uncle is a gloomy man. Zhuge Yue has never been close to him, and he has a lot of pressure to talk to him.

"What's the matter?" Zhuge Mu's tone is usually cold and hard, even to Zhuge Yue, it is not half mild.

"I'm in a city now. An acquaintance was arrested in the police station, and he was also charged with a false charge..."

Zhuge Yue stopped without saying.

"Since there is no crime, you can find Chen Wei and let him find out." Zhuge Mu was a little impatient.

"But, my friend is song Xuan. Chen Wei said that you ordered him to arrest him."

“……”

There was a silence over the phone.

"Uncle --"

Zhuge Yue called out, "can you let him go?"

"No!"

Zhuge Mu's tone is very firm to refuse, "Xiao Yue, you don't mind your own business! That person, it's a little bit of a relationship. "

"Song Xuan is just a small antique merchant. How much does it matter?" Zhuge Yue was puzzled.

"Anyway, don't meddle in it. I'm busy and I won't talk to you."

Zhuge Mu finished and hung up the phone.

Zhuge Yue looked at the mobile phone speechless.

Yang Zimei's ear power is very good, naturally is to hear his telephone content clearly.

That relationship is a little big. What is the relationship behind it?

"Zimei -"

Zhuge Yue looked at her helplessly and said, "maybe my uncle can't help it. He doesn't seem to be such a casual person."

Song Xuan could see clearly that although he was forced to smile, his tone was gloomy, "Xiaomei, if I have anything to do, help me take care of green plum and children."

Listening to him as an account of the future, Yang Zimei's heart was sour, "Mr. Song, you will certainly have nothing to do, you can't give up fighting, sister green plum and children are still waiting for you."

Song Xuan took a deep look at her, then lowered his head, and the ashes of despair appeared in his eyes

He really didn't understand where he had made a mistake, so that the people in the capital would kill him.

In my mind, those familiar and respected people in Brunei street suddenly changed their faces and accused him of being an unscrupulous and unscrupulous dealer selling counterfeit goods. I felt as if there were thousands of thorns in my heart, constantly dripping blood.

As a clean intellectual and businessman, his reputation is like a bird cherishing his feathers.

It's more painful than death to see your reputation and store collapse in front of the power.

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