Do not go to the galaxy

Chapter 37
A middle-aged man in a gray suit rushed in with a fierce face, and slapped Mu Zi'an without saying a word.

The bodyguards around didn't even dare to take a breath, and Mu Zian was also stunned.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Xingyun let out a snort, his expression revealing the confidence that everything is under control.

He pulled the knife out of his palm and threw it on the ground, the clanging sound was particularly crisp.

Mu Zian came back to his senses, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and roared in dissatisfaction: "Lin Zhen! I'm your own son! It's fine if you don't help me get justice, why teach me?!"

Lin Zhen was so angry that the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and the old scar on his face that ran through his forehead and between his eyebrows became even more hideous: "Shut up! I don't have a son like you!"

No matter how unconvinced, Mu Zian shut his mouth angrily under the majesty of his father.

Zuo Xingyun was not interested in watching the father and son dog-eat-dog, so he tore off his tie and simply bandaged the wound on his right hand: "If there is nothing else, I will take him away. Lin Zhen, we will have a bright future."

Lin Zhen's body swayed almost imperceptibly, his lips were tightly pursed, his face was livid, and he said nothing.

Zuo Xingyun stepped up to the stairs, and the bodyguard controlling Xiang Wan immediately let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

Without a support point, Xiang Wan's feet softened and he threw himself forward.

Zuo Xingyun firmly caught her, and she threw himself into his arms with him.

The aura that belonged to him enveloped her, giving her unprecedented peace of mind. She knew that she was saved.

Zuo Xingyun picked her up by the waist and left without anyone daring to stop her.

As soon as they left, Lin Zhen and his son started biting each other again.

Mu Zi'an was not convinced by Lin Zhen's intervention: "What do you mean?" !Isn't Zuo Xingyun your deadly enemy?I can obviously kill him! '

Lin Zhen looked like he hated iron and steel: "You fart! I haven't killed him for so many years, how old are you? Don't say he can't die here today, even if he really confessed here today, tomorrow Our ancestral graves have to be dug up!"

"Are you so afraid of him?!" Mu Zian didn't believe Lin Zhen's words at all: "He came by himself today, so what if I kill him? It's because of your timid appearance that I am afraid of you. I can't lift my head up in front of Mom!"

These words hit Lin Zhen's sore spot, and Lin Zhen's face became very ugly: "I know who Zuo Xingyun is much better than you! If he can kill Xiang Tingjun and get to this point, you think he can die in your hands Li? If I was a step late in coming just now, you would be cold by now. Do you know how many guns are pointing at you in the dark around this house?! I will kill him, but not now, if you give me If you cause trouble, I have the right to pretend that I don't have your son!"

Mu Zian was shocked, and then looked at the surrounding windows in fear. The dark night outside the window looked like the mouths of countless giant beasts, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

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Zuo Xingyun was driving the car steadily on the mountain road, his injured right hand rested casually on his thigh, and his trousers were already stained with blood.The gloves fell into Mu Zian's house, and the tattoos on the back of his hands had nowhere to hide, and they looked more permeable under the embellishment of blood.

For this layout, Mu Zian found a mountain villa, which is really remote and very suitable for this kind of shady business.

The road down the mountain is very long, so long that the silence in the car makes people feel uncomfortable.

Xiang Wan spoke first: "I thought you wouldn't come, why did you still come? Does your hand hurt...? Why do you want to come alone? Are you really not afraid of death?"

"Which question do you want me to answer first?"

At this time, Zuo Xingyun was still in the mood to joke, although he didn't laugh.

Xiang Wan pursed her lips: "Why did you come?"

Zuo Xingyun was silent for two seconds: "If I don't come, what should you do?"

This is the third time that Xiangwan's heart has been touched by him tonight. The first time was when he said to Muzi'an, 'Let her go, I'll stay'; the second time, it was Muzi'an who threatened him with her. When I hesitated to pierce my palm...

(End of this chapter)