"You have not investigated this clearly and dared to break into someone's house. I despise you!" An Xiaozhu glanced at Zhao Xiaotian and continued, "Old Master An, I had an affair with Mrs. Murong when I was young, but later Murong Xianxian was clear and despised.

I just want her to become An Longfeng's wife, do you understand?"

Zhao Xiaotian said oh, no wonder Murong Xianxian would fall into Old Master An’s house that day, it turned out to be a family friend.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't know earlier. I found out after you disappeared. My dad almost married the woman from the Murong family, but fortunately he didn't, otherwise I would be among the people you want to kill now." An Xiaozhu took a photo

He blinked playfully with his chest.

Zhao Xiaotian was amused and crying. With the family friendship between An Xiaozhu and the Murong family, it seems that his chances of survival will increase by 10%.

"Okay, then you have to listen to me honestly and not act without authorization."

"That's not necessarily." An Xiaozhu stuck out her tongue and took out a revolver from her suitcase. Zhao Xiaotian remembered that this gun was a Magnum bullet that she often kept her mouth.

"oh my god!" Rong Xueli was so scared that she lost her vigor and took a step back and pointed at the two of them, "You... do you still have pistols?"

Zhao Xiaotian knew that Rong Xueli was a good girl, so of course she had never seen such a scene, but now she has no time to explain the meaning of fighting life and death to her.

"I just said I won't let you go, it's still time for you to regret it."

"I...I..." Rong Xueli wanted to help Zhao Xiaotian, but who could have thought that they were really going to fight to the death, and she felt a little panicked. She looked at An Xiaozhu, and a little girl took out her pistol to help Zhao Xiaotian.

At least I am much older than her and can't back down.

"I'm going!" Rong Xueli finally made up her mind not to let Zhao Xiaotian down.

Zhao Xiaotian smiled, opened the door, and the four of them marched towards the Murong family.

"Tell me what else you know." Zhao Xiaotian and the others used their spare time to ask An Xiaozhu.

"The Murong family is the family of the genius. You may not know that the old lady of the Murong family was surnamed Murong. After her wife died, all the sons and daughters in the family changed their surnames Murong, and they were a person like Wu Zetian."

Zhao Xiaotian nodded. In this way, it is not difficult to imagine why Murong Xianxian is so favored. The competition between Murong Jiajia and Murong Lin can also be explained.

"Old Mrs. Murong has three sons and two daughters. Murong Xianxian is the child of her youngest daughter Murong Qi. To put it bluntly, Old Mrs. Murong is the ruler from behind the curtain. Everyone is looking forward to her kicking her legs and returning to the west, so that she can divide it up.

property."

Zhao Xiaotian could fully imagine what would be the whole of China if Murong Xianxian had achieved the Five Sects of China and the financial support of the Murong family. Such a Murong family is completely comparable to the Zhao family in Yanjing.

ability.

Next to an artificial lake in the suburbs, a woman stood there, the breeze gently blew the corner of her clothes, her eyes full of loneliness. The old housekeeper next to her said, "Miss, it's cold, come into the house, the old lady's birthday

The banquet is about to begin.”

The woman nodded and whispered to herself: "Will that person really come?"

The housekeeper invited the lady to the room and went out to greet the guests. The walls of dozens of acres were filled with luxury vehicles, and a black Ferrari rushed over like lightning not far away.

"Why don't you slow down?" The old housekeeper frowned slightly, watching Ferrari get closer and closer.

But when he was about to reach the gate of Murong's house, Ferrari suddenly changed direction and headed in another direction.

The old butler rubbed his eyes and continued to welcome the guests.

Dapeng breathed rapidly and trembled in fear. He didn't know why Zhao Xiaotian asked him to move forward at full speed. If Zhao Xiaotian had just shouted for a second, the car would have hit the gate of the Murong family.

Zhao Xiaotian was not nervous at all. He believed in the brake distance of Ferrari and touched his chin and said, "It seems that the Murong family is really confident. They are about to hit it but they don't respond. They are amazing."

Dapeng almost scolded him when he saw his heartless appearance. He had just played with his life to increase his speed, but it turned out that he was trying to test whether others had any reactions. This kind of test is really unique.

"Dapeng, stop there."

Zhao Xiaotian saw a figure in the distance and ordered Dapeng to stop. Ferrari made a loud noise and then stopped next to someone.

"How is it?" Zhao Xiaotian asked the person next to the car.

"Everything goes well," the man said.

This person is a Scorpion. After the wedding was disturbed by Zhao Xiaotian, he was ordered to come to Murong's house again to do something for Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian nodded and agreed: "See you inside."

After hearing this, Scorpion turned around and walked towards the back door of the Murong family.

"Dapeng, turn around and rush towards the Murong family!" Zhao Xiaotian smiled.

"Come again?"

While the old butler kept bowing, the black Ferrari rushed over at the extreme speed again. The butler squinted his eyes and put his hands behind his back.

With a "cry", Ferrari stopped less than a meter in front of the butler.

Dapeng was sweating heavily and his eyes were filled with despair. Zhao Xiaotian pressed his thighs and refused to allow him to step on the brakes.

"Let's get off the car." Zhao Xiaotian said to everyone.

"Miss Three." The old housekeeper bowed respectfully to Murong Jiajia.

Murong Jiajia smiled and said, "These are all my friends, come to the *** birthday party."

"Okay, please come in, everyone." The butler turned sideways and invited Zhao Xiaotian and others into it.

Zhao Xiaotian took Murong Jiajia's hand and everyone walked into the courtyard together.

As soon as you enter the door, everyone was shocked. Behind the iron gate was a long stone road, and a mansion could only be seen a hundred meters away. If the villa was luxurious, then this house was a low-key and gorgeous building with Chinese style.

Style has a palace momentum.

There is an artificial lake not far from the left of the stone road, which is green and grassy, ​​and it is obviously a golf course. There are many trees, rockery and pavilions on the right, which are similar to the royal garden.

Someone kept walking by, and after seeing Zhao Xiaotian, they would whisper.

"This is the one who robs the marriage at noon."

"So do women in the Murong family like this?"

"What a pity, a flower is placed on cow dung."

Everyone was talking about it. Most of them participated in Murong Jiajia's wedding, but they ended up being disastrously disbanded by Zhao Xiaotian. Naturally, they were deeply impressed and commented on him.

Zhao Xiaotian didn't mind either. He took Murong Jiajia's hand in front of everyone and walked into a palace-like mansion.

Entering the door is a hall, just like ordinary people, with TV and sofas. But the difference is that all facilities are arranged around the entire hall, with a huge table in the middle and several normal tables and chairs next to it.

Judging from the number of people, if there are ten people at a table, the birthday party will definitely be more than three hundred people.

"Jia Jia, are you back?" A man walked towards Murong Jia Jia Jia. After seeing Zhao Xiaotian, he asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"He is my friend." Murong Jiajia said calmly and under Zhao Xiaotian's control.

"He's the one who took you away from the wedding?" the man asked.

"Yes." Murong Jiajia's face tilted her head on Zhao Xiaotian's shoulder with a sweet smile.

An Xiaozhu and Rong Xueli looked at each other and felt very awkward. If Zhao Xiaotian hadn't had such a split personality, he would have really not played two roles well.

"I'm sure Zhao Xiaotian is a Gemini." An Xiaozhu said to Rong Xueli next to him in a low voice.

"Agree!" Rong Xueli nodded firmly.

"Brother, what do you call me?" Zhao Xiaotian held Murong Jiajia in his left hand and stretched out his right hand towards the man.

The man was a little stunned, looked at Zhao Xiaotian's hand, shook it reluctantly, and said, "I am Jia Jia's brother. Although I don't know who you are, I have no interest in knowing, but I advise you to leave early,

This is not the place you should come, you will make grandma angry.”

"It's okay, I'm here to make your grandma angry." Zhao Xiaotian said to the man calmly.

"you……"

"Brother, don't hurt him, I don't want the child to have a father." Murong Jiajia blocked between the two and said to the man.

Ahem...

An Xiaozhu had originally held a glass of red wine from the waiter next to her, and just took a sip when she heard Murong Jiajia's words and almost choked herself to death. Isn't this what she said when she dealt with An Longfeng? Why was Zhao Xiaotian taken it away?

Used.

Zhao Xiaotian hid behind Murong Jiajia and turned around and blinked at An Xiaozhu.

An Xiaozhu completely understood that she was An Longfeng's sister and knew deeply that if she wanted to let a man go, this trick would be the best. Zhao Xiaotian used this to make Murong Jiajia's brother useless.

There is something to say.

Plagiarizing other people’s creativity is simply shameless!

After hearing Murong Jiajia's words, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. It was not a blessing or a ridicule, it was very strange. It surprised the people around him, especially An Xiaozhu. If he was Murong Jiajia's brother, then

This shouldn't be the reflection.

"Okay, okay, okay..." The man said three good things in a row, and left several people with a smile.

Zhao Xiaotian looked back at An Xiaozhu and asked, "Is this trick effective?"

"It should be a spiritual one, right? But why did he feel a little gloating?"

"Oh no! It's not my dear brother!" Zhao Xiaotian slapped his thigh, thinking that he used this routine to speak without understanding the other party. Isn't it unhappy to use this routine?

"Who is he?" Zhao Xiaotian asked Murong Jiajia.

In a hypnotic state, Murong Jiajia must have answered Zhao Xiaotian's words and said, "Murong Rui's son, Murong Nan, my cousin."

Zhao Xiaotian thought about Murong Nan's expression. It seemed that he wanted Murong Jiajia to die. Thinking about what An Xiaozhu said, the Murong family should be competing for property, which means that Murong Nan lacked one competitor.

If Murong Jiajia really had a baby secretly, Old Mrs. Murong would definitely be unhappy. This can explain why Murong Nan's expression looked like he was watching the show.
Chapter completed!