Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 146: Kill first and tell later

You Feng was silent on the phone for three seconds before he said, "I have seen you."

"Did he tell you about Zheng Tianyou?" Zhu Xia chose his words carefully and asked, "Negotiation and cooperation?"

The fight between He Wensheng and the He family should have started a long time ago. It didn't make sense that she was suddenly involved now.

"No." You Feng's tone was serious, "If there was, would I have to hide it from you?"

A crisp bell rang in his ears, and Zhu Xia opened his eyes to look. A retro red tram was driving slowly on the street.

She thought she had been too sensitive lately.

"OK." Zhu Xia answered the call and walked forward, "Are you still in the port area?"

"How else can I go?" You Feng's tone sounded a bit annoying.

"What if you meet your ex-wife, are completely enchanted by her, and go away with her?"

"Oh. If she wants to be obsessed, she should be obsessed with me, understand?"

Zhu Xia automatically ignored the arrogant words and followed the crowd on the zebra crossing. She said, "Shang Qiao is going back to the Shang family, so you don't plan to go back to the You family?"

After three years of high school and four years of college, they got married right after graduation. Not long after the marriage, Shang Qiao returned to Shang to inherit the family business. Seven years after the divorce, only You Feng was still living together... living alone.

"It's almost the eighth year." Zhu Xia said slowly, "Don't think I don't know that you are secretly helping her."

Shang Qiao encountered a lot of troubles when he returned to Shangjia to manage the family business. You Feng seemed cynical and did nothing in the bar all day, but he was actually the man behind the boss.

On the snowy day when Zhu Xia met He Lianzhou, You Feng went to Sweden to help Shang Qiao deal with his troubles.

"I'm flying back to Beijing the day after tomorrow." There was no sound in the receiver, so Zhu Xia continued, "I bought you a ticket while I was there."

You Feng smiled lazily and said, "A little girl like you has learned to act first and ask for permission later? You have already bought the plane ticket for me."

"Yeah. It's up to you whether to reply or not."

Zhu Xia hung up the phone and chose to take a taxi. She sat in the back seat of the taxi, opened the information sent by Li Baize, and read it carefully one by one.

He Lianzhou went to Melbourne on a business trip, and Zhu Xia was happy to return to Yangriju to pack up.

She didn't have much stuff, and she kept it simple. Apart from her guitar, she didn't need to take anything else.

He Lianzhou sent someone to deliver dinner. She wanted to invite the madman to eat together, but after knocking on the door a few times, no one answered. There were things that the property management gave to the owner piled up at the door. You Feng was probably not at home.

Zhu Xia sat at the dining table, slowly finished her dinner, called her grandfather to inform him of her return time. After thinking for a while, she also sent a message to Song Chengyu.

She and Song Chengyu reached a consensus a long time ago.

Two people who get married are not necessarily in love.

As the holder of absolute power and at the top of the upper class, he did not need any marriage alliance. Mr. Song had only one requirement for his grandson's wife: a clean family background.

There are many girls in the city who come from scholarly families and are both talented and beautiful. Any one of them can meet the requirements.

Song Chengyu's female model... I don't know what her background is, but Wen Qianhui definitely doesn't like her.

Thinking of this, Song Chengyu called and Zhu Xia answered without hesitation.

"Xia Xia, let's move the wedding forward." This was the first thing he said.

"What?" Zhu Xia suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"The engagement will go ahead as usual at the end of the year, and the wedding date in March next year will be brought forward to the end of January." Song Chengyu actually wanted to get married directly without getting engaged, but the necessary procedures could not be skipped.

"What's the reason? Why is it suddenly brought forward?" Zhu Xia asked calmly.

"Xia Xia." Song Chengyu stood in front of the French window in the office of the chairman of the Song Group, overlooking the prosperous and dazzling capital. His clear voice was unquestionable, "Time, I can give you, and I can also take it back."

Normally, Zhu Xia was supposed to marry Song Chengyu when she was 20. After marriage, she could continue to study abroad and complete her education. Later, it was first delayed until graduation, and then delayed until she finished work and returned.

Zhu Xia sat back on the sofa, holding a soft pillow in her arms. Her fingers couldn't help but tug at the orange tassel rope hanging on the corner of the pillow.

After a while, Zhu Xia said clearly: "Then Third Brother should not have forgotten what he promised me."

She would fulfill the engagement and get married, but only to the extent of getting married.

After marriage, the two did not interfere with each other.

Song Chengyu was confident that Zhu Xia could let down her guard against him, and he also believed that she had feelings for him. He had agreed before.

He had no choice but to agree. Zhu Xia had a serious emotional cleanliness problem, or in other words, a strong possessiveness. She would never allow anyone other than her to touch her things.

Song Chengyu believed that one day she would understand that she was the only one in his heart.

But the appearance of He Lianzhou made him less sure.

He obviously encountered it first.

Why should other men be allowed to interfere?

After calming down, Song Chengyu didn't care so much. No matter how many men Xia Xia had outside, they were just passing by, and in the end, it was still the two of them who got married.

The process is not important, what is important is the ending.

Having been childhood sweethearts for many years, Song Chengyu understands Zhu Xia.

She is not the kind of girl who would give up everything for a man because of emotions.

If He Lianzhou asked her to give up everything and be with him and forced her to do so, it would only lead to her resistance.

Grandpa is here, father is here. What happened in the past cannot be erased, and the ties it caused cannot be cut off.

The past creates the present, and the present determines the future.

Xia Xia is destined to be his wife.

……

After ending the call, Zhu Xia went to take a shower first. After that, he went into the study and organized his things without distraction.

It was nearly ten o'clock when she returned to her bedroom and lay down on the bed. Most of the lights were turned off, and the dim light made the room warm.

Zhu Xia has the habit of leaving a light on at night. In order not to disturb others, she never lived in the school dormitory when she was in school. She lived in the Song family before high school, and rented an apartment by herself after going abroad. The apartment she rented in London is not big, but it has everything. She can cook simple dishes, but she doesn't like to cook when she is alone. She either eats out or orders food to be delivered to her home, or eats some bread and biscuits to cope with it.

Zhu Xia now thinks back that she seemed to live a rougher life than You Feng, but she didn't think it was a big deal. Later, when she met He Lianzhou, she didn't change her habits. She continued to study and live as usual. Until He Lianzhou stayed overnight in her small apartment from time to time, she still had plenty of space to lie on the bed by herself, but it would be crowded with two people. In addition, the bed made a noise when bumped, and Zhu Xia really didn't want him to stay with her and feel wronged, so she agreed to move.

Whether in business or politics, those in high positions always put profit first and are always successful in everything they do.

Zhu Xia recounted the two years they had been together and the six months since they had reunited, and what He Lianzhou had gained from her.

Nothing.

He was injured and bled, spent time and money, and tolerated her inexplicable emotions countless times...