Chapter 2164 Long hair and waist

"Father--"

Looking at the intensive ward, the father who was also closely guarded by the Japanese police, An Xiaoting, who was wearing long clothes and trousers, had mixed feelings. She was worried about her pale and unconscious father, and she also had a hint of joy to take control of the Hongmen. Of course, she also had a difficult worry.

As Zhao Heng expected, his father's injury made the Japanese police speed up their investigation into Hongmen, and they also changed their original bad attitude. They politely called An Xiaoting as Miss An. The Yamaguchi group, which originally suppressed them, also dissipated the pressure and sent someone to comfort Xiaoting without being sad.

The boss of Yamaguchi Group even called her in person. When he said that it was found that Qingshui had nothing to do with Hongmen, he was willing to inform the rest of the gang that he would not suppress Hongmen, so that An Zhennan could recover from his injuries with peace of mind and An Xiaoting could take care of her father. In short, he showed unprecedented kindness.

For a moment, many people who wanted An Zhennan to die suddenly were no exception and hoped that he could wake up. An Xiaoting sighed at the changes in the attitudes of various forces. Zhao Heng's bitter plan won time for the Hongmen, and suppressed a deep feeling of anxiety after the truth was revealed.

She believed that as long as someone knew that Hongmen and Zhao Heng had a deal, the result would be that they would die without a burial place. However, this road was destined to go further and further, and An Xiaoting could no longer look back, so after visiting her father, she left the hospital and prepared to go back to An’s house to rest.

An Xiaoting wanted to have a good sleep, and then devoted her energy to Zhao Heng. An Xiaoting walked out of the heavily guarded Japanese hospital. Her luxury car was parked at the door, and the arrogant fiery red Lamborghini. She raised the car door and sat in, rubbed her head and became more awake.

The woman leaning in the car thought of Zhao Heng, and she felt a little restless in her heart. When a carnivore encounters opponents of the same level, she usually gets excited, but An Xiaoting strangely felt desire and her body is inexplicably hot, although she has never seen Zhao Heng's true face before.

She picked up her phone: "I am An Xiaoting."

A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello Miss."

An Xiaoting exhaled a long breath, gently unbuttoned her collar, emitting the heat of various emotions intertwined. Then she lowered her voice and asked: "Is there a man in his twenties who was about twenty years old who was in his orchid fragrance on his body?"

An Xiaoting has an advantage that is hard to reach, that is, her eyes are unforgettable and her keen sense of smell. Although she just scanned the group of guests that night and beat Zhao Heng politely, she could still remember a man who was similar to Zhao Heng, and she also had a faint elegance.

"Yes."

"Please ask him to my office."

After hanging up the phone, An Xiaoting's face rose a hint of redness, then she started the car, and she lost her thoughts of going home and drove to the office. At almost the same time, a gentle young man walked out of the airport gate, a white shirt and jeans, looking majestic.

He was wearing a pair of sunglasses and his nose was erect. His exposed facial features were clean and elegant. Several women around him looked at him foolishly, thinking that this man was so handsome that he didn't walk fast, but people seemed to think that he disappeared in an instant, leaving only a burst of fragrance.

Two hours later, the young man came to the building under Hongmen and passed by many people. He calmly walked into the elevator. At this moment, a girl who had just returned from the bathroom saw his shadow and immediately rubbed her eyes and frowned, then hurriedly took out her cell phone.

She called An Xiaoting's office desperately.

The phone is out of touch.

She immediately called An Xiaoting's cell phone, but no one answered. At this time, the young man was standing on the corridor on the 18th floor, swept through a room in front and walked over. What surprised him slightly was that there was no guardian of the Hongmen family here, and the words "The President's Office" seemed a little lonely.

He walked to the door of the room and was about to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped his hand. He heard amazing hearing. Although the sound insulation of the room was very good, he still heard some noises. This room did not use it and could only use the door opening system. Instead, it used the classic door opening method. He put it on his right hand and pressed it.

The door opened with a loud bang, and he walked through the living room and walked straight into the bedroom.

The scene I saw was overwhelming. A pair of men and women were fighting fiercely on the bed. The two people on the bed were sweating all over, the sheets were messy, and An Xiaoting's hair was fluffy. She immediately hid in the quilt when she saw someone coming in. After seeing who was coming, she kicked the man under the bed.

She said to the visitor in panic: "Cousin, the situation is not what you see..."

The young man looked slightly dazed and slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you!" He touched An Xiaoting's delicate cheeks, and his fingers slid down one by one. An Xiaoting's cell phone rang, no one paid attention to it, and it kept ringing on the bed.

The young man's mood had returned to calm, but his tone was a little sad: "Sorry, I'm going to stop you." An Xiaoting opened her seductive little mouth slightly, and her eyes looked at the gentle man in front of her through her hair. She couldn't say a word. She suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

The young man bowed slightly and turned around and was about to leave.

An Xiaoting's mind changed again and again: "Wait a minute, cousin." She also signaled the man under the bed to get out quickly. The latter was indeed young and gentle, but at this moment he was attacked by the solemn cold air in the room. He kept trembling under An Xiaoting's feet, and in contrast, even green leaves were worse than those.

The young man didn't care about An Xiaoting's words at all, but just looked at the man who slowly retreated, rubbed his head and squeezed out: "If I guess it's good, this man should be one of the guests I sent, and also the cousin of a good friend of mine. It's retribution."

He gently pushed the glasses on his face, glanced at An Xiaoting and sighed: "I let my good friend die, and his cousin hangs out with you. This may be the legendary retribution. Cousin, goodbye, I wish you happiness and success in your career. My cousin is injured. It's yours."

He kept it warm: "But I want to take those guests away."

"Okay, you take it away,,,"

An Xiaoting was wrapped in a bath towel, and her jade feet fell quietly on the wooden floor and spoke: "Cousin, I know that nothing is useful to say now. My father and I thank you for your care over the years, and thank you for taking the surname An to repay your kindness. You have done enough for the An family."

She breathed a long breath, and a trace of pain emerged in her eyes and said, "Nan Changshou drove the An family out of China and revealed the hard life in Japan, which caused us to suffer a lot. Then he plotted against the Hongmen, which completely divided the Hongmen and lost our great backers."

An Xiaoting didn't know why she said this: "You stayed in the Southern Division in order to give us a breath, and deliberately reduced your relationship with us. Although you have been unable to control Nan Changshou's suppression of An's family over the years, you still do your best to help An's family survive."

"So I hope you don't torture yourself because of my mistakes."

The young man sighed melancholy: "You know a lot."

When the young man squinted his eyes, she squeezed out a painful smile: "I opened my father's safe and read a file about you. Not only did I know the purpose of staying in the Southern Division, but I also knew that you were not from An's family! You belong to the lineage of the founder of the Hongmen."

After learning about his cousin's true identity from his father's safe, An Xiaoting once felt joy and excitement. The brothers and sisters who had good feelings would not be recognized by the world, but they would not be criticized without blood. It's a pity that she was greedy for a while, which made her tear the relationship between the two with her own hands.

She was in pain and she was helpless, but she finally gritted her teeth and faced it.

The young man sighed: "I have forgotten all this long ago. I am An Xiaotian now. I am a member of the Southern Division. I am just a kindness for protecting the Hongmen. I also have a cousin. You don't need to be grateful at all. I will not talk about the orthodox Hongmen. In my heart, Nan Shao is the orthodox!"

"I will take merciless action to get rid of anyone who does not meet Nan Shao's interests."

While An Xiaoting was pursing her lips and thinking about his words, An Xiaotian walked slowly outside the cracked door, and his voice softly said: "When you have long hair and waist, I will marry you? When I tie my hair up straight and put on red makeup for ten miles, I am afraid that my hair will reach my waist, and the young man will fall in love with her,"

"When I tie my hair up straight, I smile and look at Mei Niang as a woman."

An Xiaoting suddenly burst into tears!

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