Chapter 178: Falling out

How do you say that? It does make sense.

Li Zhao changed his usual aggressive style and carefully considered for a long time before walking towards Zhou Jingwei and said: "Brother Shen and Cheng Weiyue just went in. Brother Shen is sensible. Don't worry, it should be fine..."

Zhou Jingwei's cold eyes fell on Li Zhao, and his tone was cold: "You are so sure, will you be responsible if something goes wrong? Why are you responsible, the Li family?"

Li Zhao's expression changed.

In fact, there is an unwritten rule in their circle - don't bring harm to your family.

They are all reputable people in Jingcheng. If something really happens, it will not end well for anyone.

But Zhou Jingwei's words were clearly a threat.

Li Zhao's face slowly darkened, she looked straight at Zhou Jingwei, and said slowly: "I was the first to blame for spreading rumors about Cheng Weiyue, so you broke my ribs, and I admitted it, but

Zhou Jingwei, I have said something, and everyone is embarrassed."

Zhou Jingwei ignored it and looked back.

At the end of the corridor, there was still no one coming.

Zhou Jingwei asked the waiter at the bar to find the key, but they probably took Zhao Hanchen's identity into account and didn't really look for it for him.

But he didn't want to wait any longer.

Zhou Jingwei took off his suit jacket and threw it to the ground with a "pop" sound.

Li Zhao was startled by his actions, took a step back, and stammered: "You...what are you doing?"

Zhou Jingwei held the door handle with his hand, tried it, and was sure it couldn't be opened, so he took a step back.

Li Zhao's face changed, and he said anxiously: "A lot of people came today, including Jingxing's board of directors and several young masters from the Zhou family's branches. Zhou Jingwei, no one broke up with each other..."

Li Zhao swallowed all the rest of the words silently.

There is no other reason, because Zhou Jingwei has already kicked in the closed door.

He moved too hard, and the door that originally looked very strong actually shook a few times, making it indescribably fragile.

Li Zhao was even certain that if this battle continued, the door might not be able to withstand a few attacks.

He was a little panicked and looked ugly. He didn't care too much and pulled Zhou Jingwei's arm: "What can Brother Shen do to Cheng Weiyue? Can you calm down? Do you want to recruit everyone here?"

Zhou Jingwei looked at Li Zhao's hand on his arm, his eyebrows were downcast, and there was a cold color in them.

Li Zhao heard his indifferent voice: "Let go, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Li Zhao gritted his teeth, holding back the panic of his heart pounding, and his throat was dry: "Zhou Jingwei... don't embarrass everyone..."

Embarrassing?

By now, this was no longer something he cared about. The moment Cheng Weiyue sent him the location, his sanity had collapsed.

There was severe pain in his arm, Li Zhao's face twisted, and he saw the warm smile on Zhou Jingwei's lips.

The latter said it clearly and clearly: "Let go."

In the end, Li Zhao couldn't hold on any longer.

Inside the room, the shaking and loud banging of the door paused for a moment, and then became clearer.

Cheng Weiyue was still held in Zhao Hanchen's arms. The latter seemed to be crazy, regardless of the consequences and everything.

"Didn't you hear the sound?" Cheng Weiyue looked at Zhao Hanchen with a look of disbelief: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of this?"

Zhao Hanchen put his chin on Cheng Weiyue's shoulder, bent down slightly, and smiled indifferently amidst the loud bang of the door. He said: "I haven't thought about the consequences, Cheng Weiyue, you

You don’t want me anymore, what else do I care about? Anyway...you won’t come back anyway..."

Some hot liquid fell on Cheng Weiyue's neck, bringing indescribable heat and moisture.

Cheng Weiyue wanted to reach out and wipe it, but found that she couldn't move at all.

Anger ignited in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Zhao Hanchen, don't go too far!"

Zhao Hanchen did not answer. In the corner where Cheng Weiyue could not see, a self-deprecating smile flashed across his eyes.

Too much? So what?

In the end, the door was still overwhelmed and fell to the ground along with the wall covering and smoke.

Cheng Weiyue saw Zhou Jingwei standing behind the flying dust, with a cold and indifferent look on his face, while Li Zhao on the side had a face full of horror. He didn't expect that Zhao Hanchen in front of him could be so crazy?

Zhou Jingwei's eyes fell on Zhao Hanchen's hand that was tightly clasped and unwilling to let go. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he watched the scene in front of him without saying a word.

"Zhou Jingwei..." Cheng Weiyue called his name in a low voice.

Zhao Han suppressed a smile and instead of letting go, he hugged Cheng Weiyue even tighter.

The feeling of suffocation coming from her waist made Cheng Weiyue start to struggle again, trying to break free: "Let go! Let go!"

It wasn't until this moment that Zhou Jingwei's emotions were finally truly exposed.

With serious expressions on his face, he approached step by step, his eyes falling on Zhao Hanchen's arm, and his tone was quite rational: "I don't want to make the matter a big deal, please let go of Weiyue first. If you have any questions, we can talk about it in private."

Zhao Hanchen raised his eyebrows, half-smiling: "It's a delaying tactic, Zhou Jingwei, don't I understand you yet? You're not such a generous person, why don't you say it nicely? Ha... do you believe it when you say it?"

Even so, he still let Cheng Weiyue go.

Cheng Weiyue felt another force coming from her waist, but before she could react, Zhou Jingwei had already picked her up and walked towards the ruined door.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

Cheng Weiyue clearly felt that his hands were getting hot.

The manager of the bar rushed over and looked at the chaos in front of him. He stammered for a long time and finally said: "These... these things..."

Zhou Jingwei looked at the manager with a calm gaze: "If you let people come to Xiangshan Palace, I will compensate you."

The manager said yes.

Cheng Weiyue was stuffed into the passenger seat by Zhou Jingwei.

The car door was open, and the cold night wind blew in, giving people goosebumps.

Cheng Weiyue opened her mouth and was about to say something when Zhou Jingwei bent down and looked at her with gloomy eyes. He suddenly raised his hand and patted the back of her head gently.

His voice was hoarse and hoarse, but he spoke every word seriously enough. Cheng Weiyue heard him say: "I know it's not your fault."

The tip of Cheng Weiyue's nose felt sore and her voice became softer: "It was an accident."

"I know."

"I no longer like Zhao Hanchen, Zhou Jingwei, I really don't like him at all."

"I know."

He smiled, with gentle and noble eyebrows, and suppressed the impetuousness in his heart with his casual and lazy attitude.

He raised his hand to close the car door, but Cheng Weiyue suddenly reached out and tugged on his sleeve.

Her eyes were clean, as if they were mixed with tiny stars, and were exceptionally bright.

In the still night, the lanterns glowed with broken and dim light.
Chapter completed!