Chapter 167: Scarier Than Jiang Tong

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She deserved this?

Peng Zixian’s crying suddenly stopped. Looking up at the cold, impassive man in front of her, she couldn’t believe the words that had come out from his mouth.

Shouldn’t he be doubting Gu Xiqiao? Why was he reacting this way?

Gu Xiqiao reached out to poke Jiang Shuxuan on the back. “Brother Jiang, let’s go in…”

She had said that she would give Peng Zijie two days, so she would keep her word.

Jiang Shuxuan paused, they were in a public area, and it was an extremely rare day where Gu Xiqiao was very happy. He didn’t want any bloodshed to happen today. And so with a gesture of his finger, he led her into the mall.

***

In an area not far away, Murong Feiye was lost in his thoughts. He had known Jiang Shuxuan for a very long time, and he had never seen any other expression on his face before.

In his eyes, Jiang Shuxuan was calm and collected no matter what situation he found himself in. Even when the Japanese had come to provoke the ancient martial arts world in China, there had been no changes in his expression. With just a man with a sword, the pinnacle-stage ninja was easily cut down by his blade.

But today, he had actually seen the fire in his eyes?

Murong Feiyue couldn’t bear to keep this information to himself, so he made a call to Tang Qingqiu. As soon as the call got through, he spoke, “Qingqiu, I need ta tell you something fun…”

“If you have anything to say, I’ll listen to it later. I’m not free right now.” Tang Qingqiu hung up straight after he said that.

Murong Feiyue was left dumbfounded, staring at the phone in his hand. He seemed to have heard a female voice on the other side of the call, it was clear, melodious yet a little cold.

Dang.

Why did it seem like all those rough, single men all had found their youthful springtime after he had returned to the country?

***

Peng Zixian was dragged to Peng Zijie by two men in black.

No matter how angry and frustrated he felt toward her, Peng Zixian was still his little sister. After Peng Zijie finished his cigarette, he blew out a puff of smoke before slowly opening his mouth to speak, “Zixian, I have already arranged everything. You’ll be taking a private jet to America tonight.”

Hearing his words, Peng Zixian’s initial lifeless eyes flashed with a determined light.

***

Gu Xiqiao had bought a lot of clothes for Hua Youlin before returning.

Hua Youlin had never seen such a high-end community before, so when he was brought here by Gu Xiqiao, he was a little confused. But then he was quickly distracted by another thing, there were two pets on the left side of the door.

It was a white dog, and a flaming red bird.

“Chirp chirp chirp!” (Stupid dog, hurry up and come see!)

Haha lifted its head lazily. “Woof.” (A person.)

“Chirp chirp chiiiiiirp!” (Look, look at how Beauty Qiao is rubbing his head, rubbing his head! Ahhh not another coquettish bitch!)

Haha was indifferent as it responded coldly, “Woof woof woof.” (Whatever you say, whatever you say.)

Xixi continued on, not thinking there was anything wrong with the way Haha responded to it. “Chirp chirp?” (I’ve been dealt a painful blow, I want to be hugged, to be kissed, and raised high in the air!)

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