——Samar: I have no right to ask about the Prime Minister’s family affairs. Besides, Master Xi, you agreed to my conditions before I told you the identity of the princess and the prince. Now, I hope Master Xi can abide by the agreement between us.

——Xi Shaosiming: It’s really that simple? I told me back then that I just rely on the power in my hands to protect them for you, right?

——Samar: China's largest underworld organization, the leader of the Dragon King Association in Eurasia, Xi Shaosiming. I know that Xi Shaoye must have the ability to protect the princess and princes for us. Of course, if Xi Shaoye wants to use the rights in your hands to break the contract, we will do everything we can to take the prince away this time.

——Xi Shaosiming: Why do you think he will believe what you said? Besides, what if he doesn’t want to go back?

——Samar: We have our own methods.

Xi Shaosiming recalled the unpleasant conversation with Samar. He didn't understand why Ling Huaxi and Lin Nuanxi were sent to China when they were born. The mutual rights struggle between senior internal officials made Xi Shaosiming sneer with contempt.

Those shameful and disgusting things are better than those who are better than Xi Shaosiming to be a gangster.

When Lin Nuanxi disappeared, Xi Shaosiming had already guessed the person who took her away, but he never said it, not even to Beitang Yaori.

It is undeniable that he has selfish and despicable elements, just to protect the person he loves the most, Ling Huaxi.

This time when India visited China, the appearance of the beautiful Indian princess Vidya made Beitang Yaori recognize her at a glance.

Xi Shaosiming is not interested in those struggles of power. Now, their prime minister's father wants to find his own children again. Why?

I felt annoyed in my heart. Xi Shaosiming grabbed his hair, opened a bottle of black square again and poured it hard. Even though he was as powerful as Beitang Yaori, he understood that using power to fight for Ling Huaxi would only make him more painful.

And for his Xi Shaosi fate, Ling Huaxi will definitely return to India with Samar obediently.

——This kind of thing is absolutely not possible!!!

Therefore, Xishaosiming did not give Samal an accurate reply.

[Drip—Click!]

Ling Huaxi had just returned to the apartment and opened the door with an electronic card, and smelled the strong smell of alcohol coming to her face.

Ling Huaxi frowned. The smell of wine was so big.

Under the sofa in the living room, Xi Shaosiming sat on the floor and leaned against the sofa, holding a wine glass in his hand and continued to drink. Didn’t he go to meet with some guests? Why is he at home now?

Looking at Xi Shaosiming like this, Ling Huaxi also knew that he had been drinking for most of the day.

After changing into slippers, Ling Huaxi put the car keys on the cabinet and walked directly towards Xi Shaosiming.

[Master Xi, when did you come back?]

A fair and beautiful hand came into Xi Shaoshiming's somewhat hazy sight, and he took away the wine glass from his hand without hesitation.

[Why do you drink so much? You think this is boiled water.]

Ling Huaxi sighed helplessly, watching Xi Shaosiming drink so much wine, not worrying that his body is fake.
Chapter completed!