The moment the living room door closed, Huo Tingxiao stood facing the floor-to-ceiling window and threw the information in his hand on the ground.

Under the moonlight, there are many photos of white paper all over the ground, with the same two people in the photos, Chen Qingqing and Lu Hanchuan.

The handsome face on the floor-to-ceiling windows is terrifyingly haze.

Chen Qingqing has obviously returned to Tongcheng and has also had a breakup with Rong Jingyan. Why are you unwilling to beg me to this point?

Chen Qingqing, are you begging me?

If you beg me, I will feel soft!

But she chose to find Lu Hanchuan and be with Lu Hanchuan. Chen Qingqing, you are really a water-like poplar flower. Didn’t you say you only love one?

So what are the men around you?

"Chen Qingqing, you are looking for death-" Huo Tingxiao was like a furious mad lion, almost nothing around him was spared, fragmented porcelain files were scattered all over the ground, and the huge sound of shattering was particularly terrifying in the dark night.

The fragments of the crystal vase placed aside cut through the palm of his palm. He clenched into a fist, and the bright red blood flowed from his palm faster, and dripping onto the paper on the ground seemed particularly desolate.

Gradually, there was a faint smell of blood in the air, and finally the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

But Huo Tingxiao still stood there, motionless until someone pushed the villa and walked in-

When he looked back, it was Xiao Yichen. He looked like he could not tell the joy or anger, but Xiao Yichen made a tsk sound, looking at the mess all over the ground, and said with a smile, "Tingxiao, you have always been calm, why do you get disregarded when you encounter Chen Qingqing's affairs?"

Huo Tingxiao ignored Xiao Yichen and knew that Joey should have asked him to come, so he had nothing to say, just sat back on the cloth sofa, took out a cigarette, and lit it, "Joey asked you to come?"

"Yes, he said he reported to you about Chen Qingqing today, and was afraid that you would get angry when you heard it, so let me take a look!" Xiao Yichen walked over, sat next to him, took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it, "I guess you also know why Chen Qingqing came back, and also know that Chen's mother died in a car accident this afternoon. What are you going to do now?"

Facing Xiao Yichen's questioning, Huo Tingxiao did not speak, but just smoked quietly. With the smoke, his cold face became even colder, making people unable to see joy and anger.

"Tingxiao, escaping is not a way. Logically speaking, you should be happy to hear these things. At least she didn't come back for Lu Hanchuan. Why, I saw an unhappy look on your face? Could it be that you are jealous? Eat Lu Hanchuan's jealous?" Xiao Yichen said jokingly, looking at Huo Tingxiao's appearance at this moment, he felt uncomfortable.

"Xiao Yichen, are you looking for death, are you?" Huo Tingxiao said coldly.

"Tingxiao, when are you obsessed with? Actually, you know very well that you might have really blamed Chen Qingqing for the past. You also know that we can't continue to investigate, why is it blocked? It's obvious that someone is controlling it behind the scenes, and this person must be more prestige than you!"

"Xiao Yichen, what do you want to say?" Huo Tingxiao replied in a cold voice.

"What I want to say, you know the best in your heart. In the entire Tongcheng, who dares to stop Huo Tingxiao from checking things?" Xiao Yichen put away his hippie smile and told him this question formally.
Chapter completed!