Chapter 37 Touching the Heart

A middle-aged man with a fierce appearance in a gray suit rushed in and slapped Mu Zian without saying a word.

The bodyguards around him didn't even dare to breathe, and Mu Zian was stunned.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Xingyun snorted, his expression revealing confidence in his grasp.

He pulled the knife out of his palm and threw it on the ground. The clanging sound was particularly crisp.

Mu Zian came to his senses and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with dissatisfaction roar: "Lin Zhen! I am your own son! It's okay if you don't help me get justice, why should I teach me a lesson?!"

Lin Zhen was so angry that his muscles on his face were trembling slightly, and the old scar on his face that penetrated his forehead and eyebrows seemed even more ferocious: "Shut up! I don't have a son like you!"

Even if he was not convinced, Mu Zian still shut up angrily under his majesty.

Zuo Xingyun was not interested in seeing the father and son bit the dog, so he pulled off the tie and simply bandaged the wound on his right hand: "If there is nothing else, I will take the person away. Lin Zhen, we will have a long way to go."

Lin Zhen shook his body almost unconsciously, pursing his lips tightly and his face was ashen without saying anything.

Zuo Xingyun walked to the stairs, and the bodyguard who was controlling Xiang Wan immediately let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

Without the support point, Xiang Wan's feet became weak and he rushed forward.

Zuo Xingyun steadily caught her, and she and him were filled with tears.

His breath wrapped her up, which was unprecedented peace of mind, and she knew that she was saved.

Zuo Xingyun picked her up in the waist and left straight away, no one dared to stop her.

As soon as they left, Lin Zhen and his son began to bite each other again.

Mu Zian was unwilling to accept Lin Zhen intervened: "What does it mean?! Isn't Zuo Xingyun your mortal enemy? I can obviously kill him!"

Lin Zhen looked so sorry for being so angry: "You fart! I haven't killed him for so many years, who are you?! Don't say that he can't die here today, even if he really confesses to him here today, tomorrow

Our ancestral tombs must be dug up!"

"Are you so afraid of him?" Mu Zian didn't believe Lin Zhen's words at all: "He came alone today, so what if I kill him? It's because of your timid appearance that I'm here for me.

I can't raise my head in front of me!"

This sentence poked Lin Zhen's pain point, and Lin Zhen's face became very ugly: "Who is Zuo Xingyun? I know much more than you! He can kill Xiang Tingjun and come to this point. Do you think he can die at your hands?

If I had just arrived late, you might have been cold now. Do you know how many guns are facing you in the dark around this house?! I will kill him, but not now, if you give it to me again

If you cause trouble, I will just pretend that you don’t have your son!”

Mu Zian shuddered and looked at the surrounding windows in fear. The dark night outside the window was like the mouths of countless giant beasts, which made him sweat in a cold sweat.

...

Zuo Xingyun drove the car smoothly on the mountain road. His injured right hand was casually placed on his thigh, and his trousers had already been stained with blood. The gloves fell into Mu Zi'an's house, on the back of his hand

The tattoo has nowhere to hide, and it looks more and more cunning under the embellishment of blood.

For this layout, Mu Zian found a mountain villa. It was really remote and suitable for this shameful act.

The road down the mountain is very long, and the tranquility in the car is difficult to endure.

Xiang Wanxian said: "I thought you wouldn't come, why did you still come? Does your hand hurt... Why do you want to come alone? Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Which question do you want me to answer first?"

It's already this time, Zuo Xingyun still has the heart to joke, although he didn't laugh.

Xiang Wan pursed her lips: "Why do you want to come?"

Zuo Xingyun was silent for two seconds: "What should you do if I don't come?"

This is the third time that Xiangwan was touched by him tonight. The first time was when he said to Mu Zi'an, "Let her go, I'll stay." The second time, Mu Zi'an threatened him with her, and he didn't even have any trouble.

When hesitating to pierce his palm...
Chapter completed!