Chapter 424 The war in the capital (23)
After all, this woman couldn't hold a gun, let alone fight.

"Miss Duanmu, you don't have to follow me all day long. I have a sense of how to deal with the Xia family and my brother. You just need to stay out of the way."

"Master, do you think I'm nosy? Well, I'm really looking forward to how far you can go." Duanmu Sheng was not angry, and she still had a faint, decent smile on her face. She looked at Feng Zaichuan , and continued.

"However, please don't fall into Xia Xichen's hands when the time comes. I will remember what you said to me here today. Don't let this self-confidence turn into a joke. When the time comes, I won't be able to help you either." Duanmu Sheng slowly approached, then gently grabbed Feng Zawachuan's collar, raised his head and deepened his smile at her.

"I've put all my chips on you, so don't let me down."

Feng Zhechuan frowned. He hated being touched by others, especially when they were so close. Although the smell of perfume on Duanmu Sheng was light, he still felt a little nauseous. He grabbed Duanmu Sheng's arm and pushed her away. Kai: "Miss Duanmu doesn't have to worry about this, you just need to watch from the side."

Duanmu Sheng didn't care about Feng Zhechuan's obvious disgust. He just pushed it away, then turned around and pushed the glass door open and left.

Only Feng Zawakawa was left alone. He leaned against the table with his hands on the table behind him. He raised his head and looked at the exquisite lamp on the ceiling, deep in thought.

In this round, Xia Xichen won. How could he win the round? .
The Xia family's private property, Century Mansion, is adjacent to a cemetery. Those buried there are all Xia people, including family members and insiders.
A new tombstone appeared here. The sweet and petite girl was holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums. She changed from her usual lively style. She was wearing a black skirt with a heavy face. She walked up to it, bent down slightly, and put the white chrysanthemums in her hands. The bouquet was placed in front of the tombstone and then moved away.

On the tombstone, there is written Fang Shiming, which is Lian's real name. Since coming to Shengxuan and joining the Blood Sakura organization, everyone in their organization has changed their names, hiding their life and background, and living in the name of the guardian. .

Just like the shadow of Blood Cherry, he lives without a story or identity, and his identity is not restored until the moment of death.

Standing next to the tombstone was an elderly couple. They were Lian's parents. His death was something they could not accept. They had not seen their son after four years of separation. When they met again, they found his body.

He had sacrificed too much for Xia Xichen's plan. He had already decided to sacrifice a long time ago, when he was 16 years old, and he had been prepared for it.

A young life turned into a cold tombstone in an instant, and everyone present had solemn expressions.

Xia Xichen held a white chrysanthemum, walked forward slowly, knelt down on one knee, and placed the flower in front of his tombstone. Not knowing what to say, he murmured: "Thank you."

After a while, he stood up and retreated to the back. People behind him, some of whom were family members and some of whom were friends, bent over and placed white chrysanthemums in front of his tomb.

When Lan turned back and looked at the entire cemetery, there were too many people she didn't know. Did Lian have so many family members, friends, and so many people who loved him before?
(End of this chapter)

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