Chapter 674 Mr. Du vs. Murong Xiuxiu

Very quiet villa with sea view.

Du Hengyu stood alone on the semicircular open-air balcony, looking at the waves chasing not far away, but his face was indescribably gloomy and terrifying.

Behind me, there were occasional noises in the kitchen. It was Murong Xiuxiu cooking for herself, and it was time to have supper.

This is the villa that Du Hengyu bought for Murong Xiuxiu. Not only here, he gave Murong Xiuxiu more than one villa, and Han Ying was the same. However, unlike Han Ying, Murong Xiuxiu rarely lives in these villas, or has never lived in them. She spends most of her time in the old house of the Du family, accompanying her grandfather, a very quiet little woman, which is completely different from Han Ying's gallantry.

Korean shadow.

A gentle whisper from his mouth.

Du Hengyu's heart contracted violently, and it was impossible to have no feelings for Han Ying. On the contrary, it was not until now that he realized that his feelings for Han Ying were so deep, which was beyond his expectations. In the past, he only thought that he just liked Han Ying's body and used it as a pawn of his own, but now he realized that he was wrong. Before he knew it, he had already been used to Han Ying's existence, and his heart was deeply engraved with Han Ying's figure.

But now it's too late. Han Ying died, and she died inexplicably.

Car accident?

Du Hengyu sneered. He didn't believe that Han Ying died in a car accident. Such lies can only deceive those humble and pitiful ordinary people. Du Hengyu didn't even have to think that Han Ying's death must be related to the turmoil in Hong Kong and Kowloon this time, and it is likely because it is targeted.

Thinking of this, Du Hengyu felt a tearing pain in his heart. He always thought he was cruel enough, but Han Ying's death almost made her lose her mind. He still clearly remembered that he pointed at Lei Zhan's nose and cursed, asking him to find out the murderer within one day. At that moment, he really lost his mind and fell into a kind of madness. It was also that he knew that he loved that woman so much.

But until now he has not been able to find the murderer behind the scenes, and Du Hengyu, who has calmed down, has no complaints about Lei Zhan. He is very clear that since the other party dares to do this, he is definitely ready and will never let him find it easily.

What bothered him the most now was not Han Ying's death, but Han Kui really broke up with him with Han Ying's death. This scene came too suddenly. It became a reality before he could react at all. Not only that, the nails he had placed in Han Kui's righteous society were almost pulled out and solved in an instant. Only Qinghu escaped, and only half his life was left. When he looked at Qinghu's seriously injured and dying look, he sent the guy to the area without any mercy. He could even guess the reason why Qinghu escaped. This was Han Kui deliberately let him back, just to let Qinghu tell himself that he knew all the small actions of the righteous society, and now it has been completely eradicated.

Qinghu can only play one role in meeting Du Hengyu alive, that is, helping Han Kui convey one meaning, that's all.

All this caught Du Hengyu off guard, and the overall turmoil in the entire Hong Kong and Kowloons was surging, which made him unable to react at all. The three small and medium-sized gangs that were related to him were completely removed from the list. Although the remaining few still existed, they were already scared and became a mess.

This is not all. What Du Hengyu couldn't accept the most was that in addition to Han Kui's breaking with him, another close-knit Crazy Knife Hall was also ruthlessly wiped out, leaving only some scattered soldiers and brave men, who were completely finished.

Li Meng from the Crazy Knife Hall is a chess piece hidden deep in Du Hengyu. It has been rarely used over the years. The two people don’t seem to communicate much, but the relationship is intricate. The most important thing is that Li Meng and he are still in kinship. It can be said that Li Meng is a knife hidden in the darkness of Du Hengyu. But now, this knife has been ruthlessly erased. Everything happened too quickly, just like Xiao Jintang’s Golden Wolf Gang was ruthlessly erased. Overnight, the Crazy Knife Hall became an empty shell.

At the same time, Du Hong, among the five major forces, suddenly became extremely low-key, as if he faded out of people's sight in an instant. Not only that, the Jiangnan Alliance composed of economic relations network also became in danger of everyone, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Du Hengyu could feel that the entire underground world of Hong Kong and Kowloon seemed to be controlled by a mastermind behind the scenes. This mastermind behind the scenes made the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon turbulent. Even the underground world was not only turbulent, but also many other industries and directions, and everyone became in danger.

Du Hengyu thought of Murong Qianqian more than once at this moment, but he never believed that Murong Qianqian was behind the scenes. Even if she was, she was just a puppet pushed on the front desk.

Du Hengyu could have ignored all this, but now he could not ignore it. Han Kui's breakup, Li Meng's erasure, and several small and medium-sized forces' erasure, the most important thing is that his six cargo ships are still detained. All of this is like one of them is worn together. Du Hengyu doesn't know what the purpose of the black hand behind the scenes is, but he undoubtedly has forced himself into a desperate situation. It is impossible for him to stay out of the matter.

What made him most depressed was that he could not find the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, could not make effective counterattacks, and could not even defend. This was the first and only time he had encountered such a situation in ten years.

This made Du Hengyu feel a huge sense of powerlessness, but the most important thing is a sense of crisis. He had a premonition that the storm in Hong Kong and Kowloon would probably ruin everything he had, and his ten years of hard work would turn into a flow of water.

"Hengyu, it's time to eat."

A gentle voice sounded from behind, but Murong Xiuxiu walked behind Du Hengyu and asked softly: "You have been standing here alone for a long time, what are you thinking? Are you thinking about Han Ying?" Murong Xiuxiu's eyes narrowed slightly when she said this.

"Well, Han Ying's death is probably targeting me. I'm wondering who the murderer behind the scenes is, but unfortunately I haven't found it until now." Du Hengyu came to his senses and glanced at Murong Xiuxiu. He did not hide his thoughts, but only said half of it. Some things, even Murong Xiuxiu, would not tell him.

"I believe in your energy. Sooner or later, you will find it. Han Ying will not die in vain." Murong Xiuxiu's expression was also a little sad, and then she said, "I have prepared the meal. You should eat something first. The body is the capital of the revolution, right?"

"Yes, I have to eat no matter what. Besides, I have been busy recently and rarely eat what you cook." Du Hengyu pretended to smile relaxedly and walked into the living room. He found that there were exquisite tables of side dishes on the coffee table, very ordinary home-cooked stir-frying, and a bottle of Wuliangye.

"I also want to cook for you every day, but unfortunately you are very busy every day, so I can't see your shadow, haha." Murong Xiuxiu smiled, walked to the coffee table first, and poured a glass of wine for Du Hengyu.

Du Hengyu was not polite either. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said while eating: "I won't know anymore. I will try my best to take time to accompany you in the future and I will never neglect you again."

Du Hengyu said it casually, but there was a hint of bitterness. What he thought in his heart was that Han Ying was gone, and he only had Murong Xiuxiu left. He would naturally spend more time with Murong Xiuxiu in the future. But after thinking about it, his heart contracted again. Yes, Han Ying was dead, and he would never see that charming and sexy woman again. This fact made him feel tear-breaking pain in his heart again.

He closed his eyes hard, raised his neck and poured one or two white wine from the quilt into his mouth. However, at this moment, he could not taste the sweetness of the wine, and he felt only bitterness.

"Yes, Han Ying is dead, you will have no other place to go in the future, so you will naturally have time to accompany me." Murong Qianqian said quietly, his tone a little complicated.

Du Hengyu raised his head and looked at Murong Xiuxiu in surprise. He intuition told him that the Murong Xiuxiu in front of him was a little different from what he usually saw. The Murong Xiuxiu in his impression would never say the kind of words just now.

"What? Xiuxiu, are you jealous too?"

The next moment, Du Hengyu suddenly laughed and looked at Murong Xiuxiu with disbelief. In his heart, Murong Xiuxiu was a proud daughter who was not as good as the world. She had a scary IQ and a surprising and jealous attitude. Such words should not appear on her at all.

"Jealous? I'm not jealous. Besides, even if I'm jealous, I will not be jealous of a dead person. I, Murong Xiuxiu, are not that boring." Murong Xiuxiu said again, sitting quietly on the sofa, looking at Du Hengyu's eyes even more complicated.

Du Hengyu's eyes shrank slightly. He was just intuition just now, but now he could clearly feel the difference between Murong Xiuxiu. Murong Xiuxiu in his impression was definitely not like this.

What Murong Xiuxiu said?

If someone had said this to him in the past, he would have definitely slapped the other party, because no one talked about Murong Xiuxiu's pride and state of mind more than him, but now, he heard Murong Xiuxiu say this with his own ears.

Everything is so real.

"Xiuxiu, what's wrong with you today? Why do I always think you are talking weird?"

Du Hengyu's eyes as he looked at Murong Xiuxiu were filled with confusion and confusion.

"No, I'm just in a bad mood and speak casually. You should eat quickly. I finally cook these dishes, they are all your favorites. They will be no longer delicious when they are cold." Murong Qianqian smiled sweetly and said softly.

Du Hengyu nodded. At this time, Murong Xiucai was the same as the proud daughter he remembered. Maybe it was really his own illusion just now, and he was too careless?

Thinking of this, Du Hengyu looked down at the food on the coffee table. Sure enough, Murong Xiuxiu did not lie. Every dish I liked to eat, and there were many dishes. She made almost all the dishes she liked to eat, and put a full coffee table, which seemed extremely rich.

"Xiuxiu, just have a meal. Why do you cook so much? Although it is all my favorite dishes, you don't have to make them all at once, right?" Du Hengyu picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, and raised his head with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just want to make it for you." Murong Xiuxiu smiled sweetly again.

"What? Don't you have a drink with me?" Du Hengyu didn't think much about it, and asked while pouring wine, his tone was very casual.

"No, I am pregnant now and can't drink alcohol, it will affect my fetal aura." Murong Xiuxiu simply rejected Du Hengyu's invitation.

"Yes, you are pregnant now, so you must be careful. Never drink. But you should also eat something with me. I can't finish it alone, so I'll waste it if I don't eat it." Du Hengyu nodded immediately, smiled and raised his head, but was stunned for a moment, because Murong Xiuxiu's expression was very strange, to be precise, it was very complicated, and there was a hint of pity in the complexity.

"I want to eat it too, but I dare not eat it because these dishes are poisonous and will die if I eat it."

Murong Xiuxiu's voice was still as gentle as water, but what she said was like a bolt from the blue.

Du Hengyu's movements froze in the air!
Chapter completed!