Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

The pain that filled the sky seemed to want to devour him completely.    

Zhou Zikai's fingers, which were clearly defined by his joints, held his chest tightly. At this moment, Zhou Zikai seemed to be unable to breathe. His eyes were bloodshot, and the endless darkness seemed to want to drag him into the abyss of hell.    

"Hmm, what should I do?" His pale lips moved slightly, and a faint voice came out of his lips.    

It was miserable beyond words!    

Hate, he hated it!    

He could not bear to part with it, and he also could not bear to part with it!    

"Ziye, Ziye, are you giving me a difficult problem? Using death to create a difficult problem for me? "    

Raising his head and staring at the ceiling, Zhou Zikai tightly clutched his chest, "Don't you understand that you are my brother? Ningning is my lover. "    

Brother and lover!    

How is he going to give it up?    

...    

The banquet was held in Chu Yichen's private villa.    

The huge villa was brightly lit and the sound of drinking filled the air. Many handsome men and women in fashionable clothes raised their wine glasses and toasted to each other to achieve their goal of communicating with each other.    

A soothing and melodious music slowly rang out in the spacious and deep banquet hall, making people feel relaxed.    

Si Shaoqing held the glass in one hand and inserted his other hand into his pocket. Just as he was about to find his target, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Young Master Si?"    

Following the voice, Si Shaoqing slowly turned around.    

He saw a woman with long wavy hair staring at him with a smile.    

The woman wore a deep red V-shaped dress. The deep V-collar perfectly displayed her beautiful career line. The deep ditch was especially conspicuous. She walked over slowly in her high heels. "Young Master Si, long time no see."    

She elegantly stretched out her hand, ready to shake hands with Si Shaoqing.    

Unexpectedly, a trace of indifference flashed across the corner of Si Shaoqing's mouth. His hand was still in his pocket as he casually said, "Is there a difference between seeing and not seeing?" His brows raised slightly, and there was a mocking tone to it.    

"You, are you still angry?"    

The woman did not seem to feel awkward about the hand that was in the air. She slowly took it back. "I don't think I'm wrong about this, do I?"    

"I'm sorry. Whether you're wrong or not, it has nothing to do with me." Si Shaoqing still didn't show any emotional fluctuations. "After all, the position of the young lady of the Hong Gang seems to be more important than anything else."    

The Hong Gang had a certain status in the Bo Country.    

The leader of the Hong Gang, Hong Quan, controlled the entire power of the Hong Gang. He had never fallen into the hands of others.    

The eldest daughter of the Hong Gang, Hong Ling, was the only daughter of Hong Quan. However, this woman had always been arrogant and ruthless. She was much more powerful than ordinary men when it came to reaching out her hands. As one of the major gangs in the Bo Country, the Hong Gang was undoubtedly ambitious.    

Hong Quan was a person who did not stick to the same principle. He had always felt that those who had the ability were the ones who were superior.    

He was not afraid of men and women, so the two men and one woman of the Hong Family had the right to inherit. But similarly, above Hong Ling, there were two older brothers. Naturally, the brothers were also unwilling to give up their rights. Hong Quan expressed that as long as anyone could devour the arch enemy of the Hong Gang, Songfeng Pavilion, then he or she would be the sole successor of the Hong Gang!    

Hong Quan originally set his sights on the Si family!    

He wanted Hong Ling to marry Si Shaoqing.    

However, Hong Ling was so proud and arrogant that she did not take a liking to Si Shaoqing. Naturally, she rejected him and used a strong method to reject him. She would rather devour Pine Wind Pavilion to achieve her goal!    

"Young Master Si, your words are not funny. I sincerely want to work with you!" Hong Ling's lips curled into a confident smile.    

She also understood the relationship between Si Shaoqing and Third Master Chu. If she could win over such an important person, it would be beneficial to her.    

Looking at Hong Ling's confident eyes, Si Shaoqing's thin lips curled into an indifferent smile and suddenly raised his hand.