Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild - Chapter 497
Chapter 497 Don’t run away from the little demon (21
The small golden ball of light slammed into the gloomy life, and was forced to stop.
Rong Huang felt the two groups of death aura, which was very similar to the previous death aura on Gu Wenlun’s body.
Rong Huang’s two small paws on Chisi’s legs curled up, which was interesting.
There is another reason to blast him.
Rong Huang: Smile.jpg.
Rong Huang raised his eyes and looked at Chi Temple, his black and white eyes were imprinted with the light of dim yellow street lights on both sides of the road.
“Do you and Gu Wenlun have any grudges?”
“Gu Wenlun?” Chisi’s peach blossom eyes moved slightly, “Does he want me to die?”
The battle for the position of heir to a large family has always been cruel.
Only by stepping on the flesh and blood of the loser can you stand at the top and become the top person.
Gu Wenlun is ambitious but has no brains.
I just thought about waiting for him to die and take the place of heir, but I didn’t know that Grandpa Chi had many illegitimate children.
At the beginning, the condition for Old Man Chi to give up the equity was to let Gu Wenlun join the company, but he felt that he was easy to control.
Rong Huang licked his lower lip, already thinking of Gu Wenlun’s 1,800 ways to die.
“If I said that the death aura in your body is very similar to the aura in Gu Wenlun’s body, would you believe it?”
Chi Si tapped the tablet with his finger, and then he pondered for a moment and asked, “You mean, Gu Wenlun is related to the lifelessness in me?”
Rong Huang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, “Smart.”
Chi Temple put the tablet aside and said quietly, “I’ll let someone investigate this.”
Hearing Chi Si’s words, Rong Huang didn’t say much anymore.
After I go back, I first clarify the plot, anyway, the hero and the hero are always going to be cold.
Rolls-Royce quickly drove into the Chi family’s old house.
Rong Huang didn’t pay attention when he left in the morning, and only found a fountain in front of the old house when he returned.
The fine and dense water jets out from the fountain mouth, which looks very beautiful under the reflection of the light.
Alongside, there is a vast apron.
Rong Huang once again spurned the profligacy of capitalism in his heart and climbed out of the car groaningly.
Having eaten hot pot earlier, Rong Huang didn’t eat dinner anymore.
But supper is still okay.
Rong Huang wondered what supper to eat at night.
The housekeeper pushed in the wheelchair, Chisi sat on the wheelchair with his arms supported, and patted the **** the back, “Go take a bath, you are all smelling of hot pot.”
Rong Huang lowered his head and sniffed, there was a little smell.
“Then I’m going first.” Rong Huang said softly, and took a brisk step upstairs.
Chisi turned his head slightly, his cold white complexion became paler in the night, “Let the kitchen prepare something to relieve the greasiness.”
A gust of wind blew, and the butler smelled the hot pot smell from Chi Temple.
Butler: “…Good sir.”
Rong Huang took a bath in the bathroom of the Chi Temple room.
After applying the perfumed shower gel, Rong Huang took a bath and came out wrapped in a white bathrobe.
Chisi is reading a book on the balcony.
Rong Huang went over and glanced at it. It was a boring book on economics.
A thick book, the kind that can kill people.
When Ronghuang took a bath, Chisi had already drunk the tea to relieve the greasiness and took a shower in the guest room next door.
The man’s hair was slightly damp, and there was a bit of moisture in his always cold eyes, adding a bit of smoke and fire.
Chisi glanced sideways at the little girl with powder in her eyes, and smelled the mint shower gel on her body.
It’s his shower gel.
Chi Temple was suddenly very happy.
It’s like a beast in the forest marking its own female with its own taste.