The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 227 Does He Really Only Love Her?
Lu Zixuan's gloomy and cold eyes glanced at Su Xiaoli, this woman is quite interesting.

As expected of Fu Boyan's subordinates, he did have that kind of courage, and this kind of courage did not embarrass Fu Boyan's fabulous status.

He couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Fu Boyan.

In fact, hasn't he always been jealous of Fu Boyan!
"I don't have any other purpose. It's just that my brothers are not very sensible and just tied you up. You can go now."

Lu Zixuan said, seemingly apologetic.

Oh, is that so?

Who is she, Su Xiaoli, she was not deceived by him!
"Since you have no malicious intentions, and you said you want to make friends with me, why don't you dare to look at people with their true colors!" Su Xiaoli said calmly, with a look of fearlessness.

Lu Zixuan suddenly laughed, "Didn't you agree to make friends with me yet? Hehe...you go, and when you are willing to be friends with me and come here to find me again, I will let you see me. "

"Hmph! I won't be with you guys! Since you caught me and then let me go, I'll settle this account with you in the future!"

After Su Xiaoli finished speaking, she left without looking back.

After he left, a man wearing a white mask appeared behind Lu Zixuan.

"Boss, if you let her go like this, you won't be afraid that she will bring someone back to kill you?"

Regarding his question, Lu Zixuan was really not worried at all.

"She won't, I believe she will come back to us soon."

Lu Zixuan almost used a firm tone.

He could see that there was envy, jealousy and hatred in that woman, so he absolutely believed that the woman would come back to him.

'Sha Gui' can't figure out his heart here, and he doesn't bother to guess. No matter what the boss arranges, it will be useful to him.

When Su Xiaoli left 'Black Street', she didn't remember Lu Zixuan's words in her heart. She was born as the boss's man and died as the boss' ghost, so she will not be friends with the person the boss wants to get rid of!

In the afternoon, Su Xiaoli appeared outside the Cherry Blossom Villa. She didn't hold any grudges about what happened that night. Maybe she was too anxious, so the boss treated her like that.

And she came this time because of something important.

In the Sakura Villa, the spacious living room was meticulously disturbed by the robot nanny, but it was cold.

Su Xiaoli sat facing Tang Mo.

"Where is the boss, I want to see him!"

"He's not here." Tang Mo answered her casually.

Not here, not here, does the boss not want to see her! ?
"I have business to look for the boss!" Su Xiaoli said seriously, she didn't believe the boss was really not here.

Tang Mo put down his notebook and looked at Su Xiaoli.

"Su Xiaoli, you'd better put your heart for Old Immortal back into your stomach obediently. He can't possibly take another look at you. I'm telling you now as the young patriarch of the Witch Clan, don't have any feelings for Old Immortal. Think, or you will die!"

He understands Su Xiaoli's thoughts very well, but Su Xiaoli is a member of the witch clan, so he doesn't want to see the day when Su Xiaoli flies into the flames and kills himself.

Su Xiaoli understood his warning.

Indeed, the main purpose of her visit this time was to meet the boss, even if it was just to take a look at him.

"Young Patriarch, there are some things that cannot be controlled just by controlling them. I thank you for reminding me, but I will not give up."

Su Xiaoli generously admitted his feelings for Fu Boyan.

Everyone in their witch clan is stubborn, once they fall in love with someone, life or death will not change.

She liked the boss as much as the boss liked the dead woman.

"Does he really only love her?" Su Xiaoli asked Tang Mo, looking forward to his answer, but feeling a little scared.

Tang Mo knew what she meant, so he could tell her with certainty, "Yes!"

In this world, except for Xiao Yaoyao, I believe that every woman is a 'man' in the eyes of the old man, or is nothing but air.

(End of this chapter)