Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1125 This person's name is Liu Huo

"No." Young Master Chu said lightly.

Pei Sanshao clicked twice, folded his arms, came to his side, and looked out of the window: "Okay, okay, I'll go to the west. Your little uncle, I'll look for it."

He turned his head sideways and looked at the profile of Young Master Chu, "Is there any other question?"

Young Master Chu pretended to be worried, and sighed: "Isn't that good, do you have the heart to leave Huaguduo?"

"Fuck you!" Pei Sanshao punched him angrily, "Stop pretending!"

Master Chu dodged with a chuckle, and snapped his fingers: "OK, no problem."

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Sheng Xijue returned to the capital, Sheng Zhichong was busy all the time, it was fine for others to come back, so he didn't bother him too much.

In the evening, on the way back to the mansion, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In his mind, he suddenly recalled the hoarse 'Why did you kill me?Why? '.

In his memory, he seemed to be somewhat familiar with this voice.

Who on earth is it?
At that time, he sent guards to forcibly take Sheng Xijue back to the capital, and Sheng Xijue threatened death.

Just when he was at a loss, Sheng Xijue suddenly changed his mind, saying that the reason he came to Ningcheng was not for Chu Yuwei.

But for revenge.

The person who offended him was now in Ningcheng, he couldn't swallow the anger in his heart, and he had to avenge himself before returning to the capital.

Sheng Zhichong was very pleased that his son had such blood and ruthlessness, so he didn't ask any further questions, so he told him to clean him up and not leave any excuses behind.

Surprisingly, Sheng Xijue seemed to be very obedient, and he could be said to be obedient to his words.

Back at the mansion, Sheng Zhichong came to the door of Sheng Xijue's bedroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Xijue, it's me."

Sheng Xijue, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes upon hearing this, and sat up, "Come in."

The bedroom door opened, and Sheng Zhichong walked in.

Glancing at Sheng Xijue who was sitting on the sofa, his eyes fell on his arm: "How is the wound recovering?"

Sheng Xijue touched the wound subconsciously, then nodded slightly: "Not bad."

"That's good." Sheng Zhichong sat down opposite him.

After the quarrel between the father and son, Sheng Xijue leaned over to pour him a glass of water and handed it to him, somewhat embarrassed.

Sheng Zhichong took it with a smile, took a few sips, and then put it down. He pondered for a while before asking, "Xijue, why have I never heard of anyone offending you?"

Sheng Xi determined that his feelings were very complicated. He was almost sure that Liu Huo knew his father, but he didn't know what it was.

It is impossible for Chu Huaijin to let him kill Liu Huo without purpose.

All kinds of questions came one after another and entangled him. He couldn't figure it out, let alone figure it out.

"It's just a little thing, I don't think it's necessary to tell you."

"What's that man's name?"

Sheng Xijue raised his head suddenly, his eyes met Sheng Zhichong's probing eyes unexpectedly in the air, the father and son had different thoughts.

"Xi Jue, won't you tell me?" Sheng Zhichong asked again, as if he had an almost paranoid desire for knowledge about this person's name.

Sheng Xijue's eyes flickered slightly, he kissed his lips a few times, and whispered two words: "Liu Huo."

Sheng Zhichong's expression was beyond shock, Sheng Xijue could see clearly, when he heard these two words, his eyes constricted for a moment.

"This person's name is Liu Huo."

If he misunderstood the first time, then the second time Sheng Xijue repeatedly emphasized was to shatter the last bit of luck in Sheng Zhichong's heart.

(End of this chapter)