"Xiao Zizhai!"

He could actually hear clearly downstairs, but he couldn't get up when he was planted in the swimming pool.

Xiao Zizhai felt the fear of drowning, but his head hurts and is very heavy, and he can't get up no matter how hard he is.

Chu Xu passed by the yard and saw the people in the swimming pool at a glance.

She heard Jiang Xiuzhi's voice still looking for someone upstairs.

Chu Xu jumped out of the swimming pool and shouted to him, "Jiang Xiuzhi, here!"

He walked to the balcony in search of the sound. Seeing Chu Xu carrying Xiao Zizhai's collar and pulling his head out of the water, Jiang Xiuzhi quickly walked downstairs.

Chu Xu couldn't drag Xiao Zizhai, and in the end, Jiang Xiuzhi held him and pulled him ashore.

"You're just going to seek death, don't jump into the swimming pool, you can't flood people."

Jiang Xiu kicked Xiao Zizhai with angrily.

Others were still confused, so they sat up slowly and touched their heads with their hands.

"You might as well jump off the building and die just by dying."

"I was knocked in the head," Xiao Zizhai touched it, and his head was still hurting, "Did Song Wen hit me?"

Jiang Xiuzhi sneered, "You have lived for so many years, and you have been living dogs. Even if there are really ghosts, have you ever heard of ghosts who can hit people?"

Xiao Zizhai was excited and had a worse headache.

Chu Xu told Jiang Xiuzhi what happened just now, "When I came in, I bumped into someone, and seemed to be wearing red clothes."

"It's Song Wen!" Xiao Zizhai's head was not bloody, but his brain might have been broken.

Jiang Xiuzhi slapped him in the head, "Look at everyone, Song Wen, get up!"

He forced Xiao Zizhai to the upper floor and asked him to take a hot shower and sober up.

Chu Xu's lower body was wet, and Jiang Xiuzhi wanted to take her back first, "Go and change clothes."

"I'm fine."

At this time, Jiang Xiuzhi didn't dare to let Chu Xu stay alone. He went to the guest bedroom to get a nightgown and let Chu Xu put it on.

"Xiao Zizhai offended someone, right?" Chu Xu didn't think there was anything strange about this kind of thing. "Or it was the Tong family who found someone to attack. After all, Tong Yiqi lost such a big face, how could she swallow this breath?"

"Do you think it's the Tong family?"

"It's very likely."

"Who is that what happened to Tong Yiqi on the road?"

Chu Xu didn't want to worry about it, "Then I have to ask her. If you do too many things that are harmful to the world, others will definitely take revenge."

"Xiao Zizhai said that the clothes worn by that 'female ghost' are from Song Wen."

"What do you want to say? It means that this person also knows Wenwen very well?"

Jiang Xiuzhi thought of various possibilities in his mind, "Maybe the one who deals with Tong Yiqi and Xiao Zizhai is the same person, and the one who pursues you behind his back."

Chu Xu's legs were trembling with coldness, "You can tell the words straight away."

"If all the conditions are met, I suddenly thought of someone."

Chu Xu pressed her teeth against her lower lip and bit her hard. She looked into the depths of Jiang Xiuzhi's eyes and waited for him to speak.

"Chu Xu, haven't you ever thought about Zeng Pengze?"

Chu Xu's breath suddenly became stuck, and he immediately shook his head, "Impossible."

"Why is it impossible?"

Chu Xu had some ridicule on his eyebrows, "How can he do such a thing if he is not convenient for his legs and feet?"

"As long as you have money, you can use everything to others."

Chu Xu was buried deep in his memory and was being dug out again, "According to your words, he is still the senior executive of Xiang Meng? Don't forget that he was not injured in his legs, but lost his legs. He is not a rich second-generation with a mine at home. He can rise by saying that he can rise."

She couldn't feel it herself, but her tone became more and more excited, almost with reprimand.

Jiang Xiuzhi hurriedly comforted Xiang Chuxu's shoulder, "I just doubt it, after all, Zeng Pengze had suffered in the hands of Tong Yiqi and Xiao Zizhai before."

"If it were him, why didn't he come out to see me?"

Jiang Xiuzhi stared at Chu Xu's face, "Do you want to see him?"

"He suddenly disappeared like this, and his life and death were unknown. He should have known that I was worried about him, but he still has no news. If he had passed quickly and came back, he would come to me."

The force Jiang Xiuzhi held could not help but tighten, and Chu Xu felt pain on his shoulders.

"Maybe, he is very happy to see you and doesn't want to disturb you."

Chu Xu smiled slightly, but there was no trace of joy on her face, "Isn't this a contradiction? She sent flowers and clothes, which has disturbed me a long time ago."

After Xiao Zizhai took a shower, Chu Xu casually told Jiang Xiuzhi.

"You must be careful, too."

"Um?"

"If it's him, after finding Tong Yiqi and Xiao Zizhai, you will be the next one? The evil they did is simply a drop in the bucket compared to yours."

Chu Xu patted Jiang Xiuzhi's chest with his hands, "Who is the gift of his lost leg?"

"You have never refused to believe me, right? The fire has nothing to do with me."

"It's old news. If you hadn't mentioned Zeng Pengze today, I'd almost forgotten."

Jiang Xiuzhi believed in her evil spirits. When Chu Xu got Alzheimer's disease one day, he probably wouldn't forget this.

Xiao Zizhai calmed down a lot and sat on the sofa, "I understand. Some people want to take advantage of Song Wen to take my life."

"It's not like killing you, but it's true to want to teach you a lesson."

"Who did I offend?" Xiao Zizhai was still unshaven, and Jiang Xiuzhi looked behind him. "Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up? Don't be beaten out at least."

"I can't die. If she dares to come tonight, I will definitely capture her alive."

"You can sleep peacefully tonight, it should be quiet."

Chu Xu stared at the carpet under her feet and looked at it. Before Jiang Xiuzhi mentioned that name, she really didn't suspect Zeng Pengze.

She couldn't describe her mood at this time, feeling both incredible and a little happy.

If it was him, it would at least mean that Zeng Pengze was doing well.

Jiang Xiuzhi noticed her trance, walked over and pinched her palm, "Let's go, go back."

His tone was very hard, like a thorny one.

The two walked out of the villa, and Jiang Xiuzhi glanced at her, "I just doubt it. Are you thinking active again?"

Chu Xu shook her head, but said, "You mentioned the three words Zeng Pengze by yourself. Once you say it, I will definitely think about it."

"What do you think?" Jiang Xiuzhi stopped, "I want to rekindle my old love, or think of the happy times in the past?"

The three words Zeng Pengze are poisonous to Jiang Xiuzhi, just like the burning and prosperous mountain of flames, which he could not cross.

"Do you think he has lost his legs, it's very pitiful?"

Before Chu Xu could say anything, Jiang Xiuzhi then said, "Then look at me, I'm very pitiful after being in prison for three years. When you sympathize with him, you must sympathize with me."

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