Super Urban Exchange System

"OK, good, I'll go now, but don't think you can quit this marriage if you want to. From small to large, I've never missed what Zhao Donghai wants, and you're no exception!" after that, Zhao Donghai glared angrily at Hao Chuan, threw the prepared flowers on the ground, stepped on his feet, turned and left angrily.

Misty's eyes were full of tears and flowers. He looked at Hao Chuan with a sad expression and said, "I'm sorry, Hao Chuan, I didn't know this would happen..."

Hao Chuan looked at Mises with complex eyes, looked at the photos on the ground, sighed softly, and said, "don't blame you. Zhao Donghai is a scum. You're very tired today. Go back and have a rest earlier. There are dozens of national circular concerts to be held next. Don't hurt your body."

With that, Hao Chuan took a look at the phone and dialed Tang Shiqi's phone again. The voice was improved or turned off. Hao Chuan showed a worried look on his face and said, "now Shiqi doesn't know what to think. I'll go to her first to explain clearly." Hao Chuan said and hurried out.

A dozen other staff behind the scenes in the room pretended not to see this scene and were busy with their work at hand. For this seemingly gossipy thing, these people didn't want to see misty's jokes, but had some sympathy for her. After all, people's hearts are flesh long. They remembered the scene that misty stood in their position to help them speak just now.

As Hao Chuan walked out of the room, Missy's tears couldn't help falling. She was stunned and lost consciousness for a long time. Finally, she gently bent down, picked up the photo of the two kissing on the ground, stared for a long time, and sighed. Then she sat in front of the mirror again and asked the staff to continue to help her remove her makeup.

Hao Chuan was in a hurry. He walked quickly and called Tang Shiqi again and again, but without exception, every time he dialed, he reminded you that the phone you dialed was turned off. This mechanical electronic female voice made Hao Chuan very upset. But he can't blame Tang Shiqi. He can only blame Zhao Donghai for his shameless means to deal with him.

Seeing that this is not the way to go on, Hao Chuan called the bodyguard in charge of the security of Lvdu Mingyuan. After receiving the news that Tang Shiqi has not returned, Hao Chuan plans to hire a taxi and wants to go back to Lvdu Mingyuan villas directly. After all, grandma Tang still lives there. Even if Tang Shiqi is so small, she can't leave grandma Tang alone.

At this time, a taxi happened to come. Hao Chuan couldn't help but find Tang Shiqi's mobile phone number and dial it out, but there was no surprise and turned it off. Hao Chuan sighed secretly. When he was about to wave for a car, he suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression!

This sudden terrorist pressure made Hao Chuan's body tense instantly. He dared not turn back and did not dare to do any superfluous actions. He even dared not do the simple action of pressing the hang up key with his fingers. Despite the bright light on the mobile phone screen, his body was so stiff, like a frozen zombie, standing there straight and motionless.

This pressure is too pressing. It is very similar to the feeling brought to him by nishang, but different from the simple pressure of nishang, this person is obviously aimed at him, and there is obvious malice in his mood. Hao Chuan was planning quickly in his heart, but a cold sweat came out on his forehead.

"Hey, you're very alert. Don't be so nervous. If I want to fight behind your back, you've died more than ten times." it's a man's voice with a frivolous smile. Obviously, in his heart, he doesn't take Hao Chuan as an opponent worthy of serious treatment.

Hearing what the man said, Hao Chuan's tight body relaxed slowly. He tried to show a relaxed smile on his face, slowly turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a waxy yellow face standing three meters away from him.

The middle-aged man is neither tall nor strong. He looks very thin. If only looking at his physical appearance, this middle-aged man definitely belongs to the weak role that is often bullied.

But at this time, Hao Chuan never had such a superficial idea in his heart. After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man, Hao Chuan not only didn't look down on him, but his face became more solemn. The middle-aged man's intuitive pressure is not as strong and exaggerated as the pressure from his clothes, but it is not weak, because after the sudden appearance of the middle-aged man, he felt a very strong pressure in his heart, followed by an extremely strong sense of crisis.

Since the system was activated on him, although Hao Chuan also encountered many crisis moments, there has never been a crisis warning like this. It brought him such a great sense of fear and terror that even the human bomb explosion warning that made him seriously injured could not be compared with this danger warning.

"Master of ancient martial arts?" Hao Chuan's body had completely relaxed at this time, but his alertness was raised to the extreme state. Looking at the thin middle-aged man, he smiled and asked.

"Do you know the three words of ancient martial arts? Oh, I almost missed it. Did you sneak out from there?" when Hao Chuan mentioned the words of ancient martial arts experts, a slight surprised expression appeared on the middle-aged face, which seemed very surprised.

Hao Chuan nodded and said with a smile, "yes, I really came out of there, and I can tell you very clearly that there are more than one person coming out with me. I can also tell you more that the purpose of our coming out is not for you, but for another person, so if you are smart enough, you should know how to do it?"

Although Hao Chuan is young, after entering the society, the people he deals with are either crafty and successful businessmen or crafty childe with big background and power, especially Song Lin of song's jade shop. He is as cunning as a fox. However, with the constant confrontation with such people, Hao Chuan has long been not a fledgling white boy, At this time, after listening to what the middle-aged man said and the information revealed in his expression, Hao Chuan deliberately ambiguous.

"Not for me?" sure enough, the middle-aged man was more surprised when he heard Hao Chuan say so. He asked, "how many people did you come out? Who did you come out for this time?"

Hao Chuan stared at the middle-aged man, opened his mouth and gently spit out two words, "nishang!"