How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1254 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 442 Sad at that moment, she stopped running towards him.

Even if Xishang couldn't get used to Master any more, it was impossible to find trouble with her at this juncture.

After all, there is still Xiga there.

"I don't know the details. Liang Musheng said it's dangerous inside and I'm not allowed to go in, but it's just a big commotion. Xihe came over, and Liangcheng's four young masters also came over."

The four young masters of Liangcheng also came.

The more Xia Huan listened, the colder his heart became, he didn't even hear the clerk calling him from behind, so he put on his peaked cap and hurried away.

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There are also beautiful ribbon balloons hanging around the presidential palace, and huge castle-shaped balloons float leisurely in the sky. There is a joyous atmosphere everywhere, but the atmosphere is extremely tense.

The leaders of various countries came to make peace, and Liang Musheng had to take time to deal with it. As the wife of the president, Qing Xiaomo naturally had to go together, otherwise the media of various countries would report rumors of disagreement.

Seeing her coming, she just gave her a general direction with her eyes, and then she smiled at the guest with a standard intellectual smile.

Xia Huan rushed all the way up to the second floor according to the guidance she gave. The guard probably received the order early on. Seeing that it was her, he went straight to help open the closed door.

This is the meeting hall specially set up by the Presidential Palace for people from various countries, but it is completely closed at this moment. The thick curtains cut off all the noise outside, and a depressive and dark atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.

The door was opened in front of him, Xia Huan stopped suddenly because of the scene that fell into his eyes before the foot that Xia Huan had just raised could fall.

The huge conference table with a length of 5 meters is like a natural barrier, separating the two groups of people standing opposite each other.

On the other side of the long table, the man's white and slender neck was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, but Yin Hong's blood was still oozing out continuously.

He stood upright and looked at her silently, his eyes were very dark and intense.

Breathing stopped suddenly, she almost staggered towards him: "Xi..."

The moment they passed by, a soft figure fell towards him.

She instinctively stretched out her hand to help her, and when she lowered her head, she saw Chu Shishi's little face so pale that there was no trace of blood, her thick and curly eyelashes were tightly closed, and her breathing was so shallow that it was almost inaudible.

"Poetry!"

Xihe seemed to be panicking, bent down and hugged her into his arms: "Shishi? Shishi, don't scare me...Chu Shishi!!!"

Xia Huan just stayed where she was, watching helplessly the tears of that suave and well-known dude in Liangcheng when he was young, and his fingertips were shaking in panic.

Chu Shishi's pale face was covered with fine beads of sweat because of weakness, so she held her hand tightly: "Huan'er... help me... find my brother... okay?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it showed signs of running out of oil and lamps.

There can only be two reasons for Chu Ci's sudden disappearance, either he was forced to leave by Xishang, or... he died in the hands of Xishang.

Xia Huan frowned,

She raised her head in a daze and looked at Xishang.

He was still looking at her, his gaze was still thick, but it had changed significantly from when she just pushed the door open.

In such a chaotic space, she has no time to take care of it.

Only later, when he woke up on a quiet and clear morning, his handsome and pale face suddenly appeared in front of him without warning.

Through layers of time, only then can I see clearly what is buried deep in those peach blossom eyes...

sad.

Sad at that moment, she stopped running towards him, and turned to lean on Chu Shishi.

(End of this chapter)