Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"If I need that woman's blood, I can send someone to get it directly. Like you, you don't care about the future and want to become a big weapon?"

Being scolded by the old man, Mr. Hei's body was stiff, and his hands were clenched into fists in anger.

But he kept taking deep breaths, suppressed his anger, and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, although city S is chaotic, I will make arrangements soon, and I only owe Dongfeng."

"East wind? Now that the west wind is coming, it can't blow it anymore." The old man said sharply.

Several other middle-aged people did not dare to make a sound.

Mr. Hei stood there, slowly raised his head.

"I heard that you married Miss Lian's family? Although that woman is older, she can almost be your mother, but if the power of the Lian family can be used by us, it would be good."

Hearing his words, Mr. Hei was startled.

"As long as the family has no head, maybe it's okay..."

"I'm a grandson of the Hei family, and I'm Mr. Hei, how could I do such a thing? Absurd." He said in a cold voice, every word he said was sonorous and forceful, as if he was deeply afraid that others would be mistaken.

"Grandpa, there is a better way. You don't have to use her." Although Mr. Hei said this, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"A solution? Is there a better way? Don't forget, Wang Zhongtuan is Gu Miaoting's adoptive father, and she is Gu Miaoting's mother. This complicated relationship may kill two birds with one stone." The old man's ambition is extremely powerful.

When they left, Mr. Hei didn't know.

Standing in the hall with his thin body, he heard footsteps.

"You got someone to bring me back, is it proof..." She whispered, Lian Zhenzhen took a catwalk, reached out and took out a rose, handed it to him, and put it between his nose for him to smell.

With a "bang", Mr. Hei lifted his foot and kicked her in the face.

His face was extremely ugly, with a dark and sullen face, he looked at her and said, "Lian Zhenzhen, if you don't want to die, you'd better stay away from me."

"Hiss." Mr. Hei stretched out his hand and picked his ears, feeling a little painful.

Seeing this, Lian Zhenzhen got up and rushed towards him, hugged his waist tightly, and said, "Although I am older than you, there is no age gap in love."

"Since we are married, how can you despise me?" She asked a little aggrieved.

"If you let the outside world know about the matter between you and me, your reputation will be ruined." Lian Zhenzhen grabbed his handle.

Mr. Hei's body was stiff, threatened by her, he turned around slowly.

The prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly prickly pear were all around her flesh.

"Threatening me? Good." He said coldly.

The recent failure was suppressed by Xiao Mohan every time, and that emotion kept flooding in his heart.

Mr. Hei is unwilling in his heart. As a black heir, is his power not as good as that of Xiao Mohan?

"See yourself clearly now, don't disgust me in front of me again! My patience is limited." He said sharply, disgusting her, even worse than an ant.

All calculations are in vain.

"Ah, please let me go, I don't dare to do it again." Lian Zhenzhen stared, her mouth almost crooked in pain.

"Begging now? It's too late." Mr. Hei said coldly.

He is notorious for his viciousness.

The appearance of Lian Zhenzhen lures and threatens him, arousing his murderous intent even more. He likes to look at the painful appearance of the enemy, making her unable to live or die.

"Ah, I'm Miss Lian, how dare you treat me like this?" She screamed in pain, but she still put on airs.