The First God of War of the Female President

Hearing Haoyang's inexplicable question, Xia Qingyun's complexion also changed a little.

He knew that what he said would easily make Haoyang suspicious.

And he also has some ideas in his mind.

As for the truth, only he who has personally investigated it knows best.

"You are very good, you have your own ideas, and your future achievements are limitless." Xia Qingyun was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

He didn't try to persuade Haoyang, nor did he try to force Haoyang to believe, he just praised him.

Haoyang didn't ask any more questions, he also knew that even if he asked, he couldn't find out why.

However, what Xia Qingyun said gave Haoyang a direction.

What is the truth, he already has a place to start.

Haoyang will not believe Xia Qingyun's words completely, but he will not completely disbelieve them either.

Because Xia Qingyun is his grandfather after all, and Haoyang may sense and observe his real feelings.

"Grandpa, take care!" Haoyang took a deep breath, left nothing behind and left without saying anything.

it is more than words.

He didn't need to give Xia Qingyun anything, because Xia Qingyun's status was really extraordinary and he didn't lack anything.

If something was given to him, it might even reveal their meeting tonight.

"Xiao Tian, ​​I will depend on you from now on! I'm getting old!" Xia Qingyun murmured to himself.

Whoosh whoosh!
Under the night, Haoyang turned into afterimages and disappeared in the garden of the Xia State State Council, as if it had never existed.

His appearance was so fast that it was difficult for the camera equipment to find him.

"The goal is already there. No matter whether the mastermind behind the scenes is the Ji family or not, I have to guard against it! There is also the Lu family, and I will go through it too." Haoyang's eyes were a little cold, and he spoke faintly while standing under the night light.

At this time, he was alone on the street, looking at the stars in the sky, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Xiaoyue again.

Haoyang remembers the night of parting with Jiang Xiaoyue, Jiang Xiaoyue said.

When he was gone, she would watch the stars in the sky on the highest rooftop of Ziqi Donglai Garden.

Seeing those stars is like seeing Haoyang.

At this time, Haoyang looked up at the starry sky and saw the blinking stars, and couldn't help thinking of Jiang Xiaoyue's smile in his heart.

"Xiaoyue, wait for me, I will definitely find where Zhu Jiuyin is, and I will definitely come to rescue you!" Haoyang took a deep look in his gaze, and there was astonishing firmness and persistence.

He knew that no matter what, he must save Jiang Xiaoyue.

Although he doesn't have any clues about Zhu Jiuyin so far, he won't give up his pursuit.

Bang!
When Haoyang was looking up at the starry sky, he was suddenly bumped by someone.

"Help me, I beg you to save me!" said the beautiful woman in a short skirt who bumped into Haoyang's body.

The beauty in the short skirt has an excellent figure, with a protruding front and back, and fair skin. She is tightly bound in black leather on her exquisite body, and she has a strange beauty under the light.

Although the figure of the beauty in the short skirt is not very hot, but dressed like this, those snow-white legs are really alluring.

After bumping into Haoyang, she hastily hid behind Haoyang in a panic.

"Why are you running away, just arguing, that's it, if you have a child in the future, it's okay?" A yellow-haired man rushed over cursing, "Hurry up and go back, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

As Huang Mao said, he stepped forward and was about to grab the woman in the short skirt, his eyes were ruthless.

"Brother, I don't know him, I have nothing to do with him, please help me!" The short skirt woman hurriedly kicked Haoyang's arm nervously, looking at the yellow-haired young man nervously.

"Bitch, you are actually holding the hand of a strange man! See if I won't kill you tonight! I want you to go out and cuckold me!" Huang Mao saw the woman in a short skirt hugging Haoyang's arm, and tightly hugged Haoyang's arm with her chest. After posting it, the anger on his face increased.

Haoyang didn't know what was going on for a while, and didn't speak, just looked at the two people quietly.

"Brother, I really don't know him. I got off work a little late today, and unexpectedly I met him on the side of the road. He wanted to molested me, but I didn't agree, so he kept chasing me!" The woman in the short skirt said pitifully, While avoiding the arm that Huangmao grabbed.

"Damn stinky bitch, I will take you back tonight, I must teach you a lesson." Huang Mao seemed to be in a panic, and grabbed the short skirt woman, trying to drag her away.

The woman in the short skirt hugged Haoyang tightly with both hands, unwilling to let go no matter what.

Even, Haoyang could clearly feel that the breasts of the woman in the short skirt were constantly rubbing against his arms, and that feeling made the man's blood boil.

However, Haoyang's concentration is not comparable to that of ordinary people, so naturally he can take it calmly.

"Bitch, you don't want to leave, right? I'll beat you to death!" The yellow-haired young man was furious, and slapped the short-skirted woman with his palm, apparently so angry that he wanted to do it.

"Brother, save me, save me!" The woman in the short skirt tried to avoid it while holding her breath.

However, she couldn't hide at all, because the hand of the yellow-haired young man had firmly controlled one of hers.

Although the yellow-haired young man looks a little lean, his height is about 1.8 meters, and his strength is still great.He grabbed a hand, and the yellow-haired youth naturally couldn't break free easily.

Haoyang finally made a move at this time, stretched out a hand, and easily grabbed the arm of the yellow-haired young man.

"I don't care if you know each other or not, and I don't care if you have any conflicts, it's wrong to hit a woman!" Haoyang said lightly after grabbing the hand of the yellow-haired young man, with a coldness in his voice.

The yellow-haired youth struggled hard, but found that he couldn't break free.

He didn't realize until now that Haoyang standing under the lights by the side of the road was so powerful.

Haoyang is not as tall as him, and he is also thinner, but Haoyang grabbed his hand, and he couldn't break free with all his strength.

All this makes the yellow-haired young man feel unbelievable, but he also knows that Haoyang is absolutely extraordinary.

"You...you let me go, you have no right to control the affairs between our husband and wife!" Huang Mao was controlled by Haoyang, and he spoke angrily.

Although he feels that Haoyang is powerful, he is not afraid of him.

"Brother, you must save me, I'm telling the truth, I don't know him at all!" Seeing how powerful Haoyang is, the woman in the short skirt was overjoyed, she quickly rubbed her chest against Haoyang's arm, and asked for help again.

Haoyang was naturally at a loss, but he was a little displeased with the petty movements of the woman in the short skirt.

He knew that this yellow-haired man might not be a good person, but the woman in the short skirt was definitely not a good woman either.

Normal women ask for help, how can there be such "physical contact" for help.

"I don't care about your affairs, but in front of me, you can't hit a woman!" Haoyang said indifferently, and let go of the yellow-haired young man, and with a flick of his left hand, the woman who was tightly hugging his left hand was thrown away.

The complexion of the woman in the short skirt changed on the spot, she fell directly to the ground, covered her abdomen with her hands, and wailed.

Huang Mao sneered, stood aside, and did not pull the short skirt woman.

Haoyang finally knew that the two dared to love each other to blackmail people.

And he was regarded as a target.