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Chapter Seven Finding Help

"But why does Cheng Haohan want to help us?" Ah Fu asked stupidly.

His stupid words made Xia Ziyan wake up again. If we talk about beauty, it must be Cheng Haohanduo. Besides, he doesn't have the capital. What about money? Anyway, the Xia Sha Gang's property has been confiscated. If he can help

If she took it back, she would give it all to him. Thinking of this, Xia Ziyan felt like she had a weight, and she puffed up her chest.

"Afu, let's go find him immediately."

"However, he is elusive. Only a few people have seen him so far, and the guards around him are even more strict. It is impossible for us to get to him. Otherwise, we should ask Master Junyi to help introduce him." Ah Fu said anxiously.

Make your own suggestions.

However, she didn't want to drag Junyi into the water at all. "Stop talking anymore, now mobilize the brothers in the gang to look for him. I must see Cheng Haohan."

Xia Ziyan's eyes were firm, and the expression on her face was a little cold. This was an expression she had never had before.

Environment and changes can really change a person's mentality and behavior.

Xia Ziyan took a car to her villa. There was a seal on the door of the villa. The once bustling place was now deserted and deserted.

A sad feeling arose in her heart. She had lived in this home for twenty years and had given her too much joy and laughter.

Xia Ziyan's hands trembled as she pulled open the seal and opened the door. It was dark inside.

Xia Ziyan turned on the light and looked around.

There are seals on the TV, on the table, on the sofa and even on the murals on the wall.

All this is a gift from Xiang Shangtian.

The tears flowing down the corners of her mouth were salty, just like the married life she had experienced, without feeling a trace of sweetness.

"Xiang Shangtian, I will not let you go, I swear." Xia Ziyan clenched her fists and said.

Turning around and walking out of the villa, I received a call from Ah Fu.

"Miss, I just heard that Cheng Haoran is at the Kyoto International Hotel. I'm on my way there now."

"Okay, I'll be here in a minute." Xia Ziyan wiped away her tears, feeling as if she was determined to win.

Looking back, the seal on the door was deeply etched in my mind, and the only thing left in my eyes was hatred.

Xia Ziyan quickly rushed to the door of the Kyoto International Hotel. Ah Fu ran over, his face unusually heavy, and he hesitated to speak when he saw Xia Ziyan.

"Is he in there?" Xia Ziyan asked in surprise when she saw Ah Fu's pale color.

Ah Fu nodded heavily, hesitated to speak, and finally turned his back and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Afu, what's wrong? If you need anything, just tell me." Xia Ziyan saw the clues and asked.

"Miss, after you left the Secret Nightclub, the people from Hongxing came back and took Uncle Xiang away." Ah Fu said with a choked voice.

"What?" Xia Ziyan knew that if they were captured by Hongxing's people, Uncle Xiang would inevitably suffer some physical pain. "Where are they now? Take me there immediately." Xia Ziyan asked anxiously.

"No need, Uncle Xiang has returned home." Ah Fu cried and continued: "He used one hand to reconcile the conflict between Miss and Hong Xing."

"What?" Xia Ziyan had an ominous premonition in her mind, and her heart ached again.

"Uncle Xiang has lost one of his hands. Miss, the Xia Sha Gang is gone. Uncle Xiang has divided his money among his brothers. How will he survive at such an old age in the future?" Ah Fu burst into tears.

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Xia Ziyan froze on the spot, she couldn't help but shed tears whenever she thought of Uncle Xiang and her father. If her father was still here, no one from the Xia Sha Gang would dare to bully her.
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