Meng Chen turned off the light in Qiao Zhai's living room.

Suddenly, the whole house became dark.

This rainstorm was coming fiercely, and the day was like night. At this moment, Meng Chen's figure was lost in the endless darkness.

He held a cigarette between his fingers and held an umbrella ready to come out.

Just as he was standing under the eaves, a red figure appeared in the courtyard.

Xiao Zi held a dark blue umbrella and wore a red coat. Her expression was half lonely and half peaceful.

The strong wind blew her long hair, and she slightly squinted her eyes and raised her head.

Meng Chen stood on the steps, and she stood at the bottom.

Their eyes met, and neither of them spoke.

The cigarette burned between Meng Chen's fingers, and he laughed to himself: "Come up."

Xiao Zi lowered her head and walked up the steps.

She walked to Meng Chen, her face turned red from the cold.

"Why are you here?" Meng Chen led her into the house.

"You said people from the court would come today."

"Well, the front foot just left."

"I saw several cars." Xiao Zi's tone was filled with indifferent sentimentality.

They did not enter the living room, but stood on the balcony looking at the rain outside the window.

The rainwater continued to flow down the windows and formed straight lines.

"Has Han Yun given the evidence to the court?" Xiao Zi closed her umbrella and folded her arms.

"Not yet." Meng Chen's tone was as cool as the rain outside, "He doesn't dare to give it easily. Once he gives it, his life will be gone."

"He still has the idea of ​​​​marriage?"

"I'm afraid Han Yun is not the only one in the capital who has this idea. But he is really the only one who has the courage."

The Han family and the Qiao family are family friends. Many years ago, Han Yun and Qin Qing had a good relationship.

Otherwise, he would not have learned about Qin Qing's smuggling.

Now that they are making a big fuss about this matter, Han Yun is really despicable.

Any marriage is just an excuse. All he wants is to rise to the top with the help of Qiao.

And it just so happened that Han Yurou liked Josnian more.

Speaking of which, joining forces with the Han family is not a bad thing for the Qiao family. Who wouldn't want to add icing on the cake.

But here in Josnian, marriage has never been a victim or accessory.

"Do you want me to deal with him?" Xiao Zi said lightly.

He has a face that is as gentle as water, but his eyes are very sharp.

Meng Chen smiled: "If you have to deal with it, I will do it."

"I haven't moved my hands for a long time." Xiao Zi's face was dull and cold, and her eyes kept falling on the rain outside the window.

"A girl's home is not suitable for living this kind of life."

"Then what kind of life do you think I should live?" Xiao Zi chuckled.

"Read a book, take care of Xiaochengfan, and accompany the master." Meng Chen said, "You shouldn't come here. You can't get involved in the situation in the capital."

"In your eyes, am I messing around?"

"That's not what I meant."

"As long as that's not what you meant." Xiao Zi glanced at him, "What should Mrs. Qiao do?"

"I'm handling it now. I have to go there later. All information is still blocked."

"Qiao Zhai, let me help you guard it."

Meng Chen turned to look at her. He saw Xiao Zi's face as quiet as the calm lake water, and his eyes were filled with great calmness.

"Yeah." Meng Chen nodded.

"Will this house be sealed off?" Xiao Zi frowned slightly.

"No, this house has long been designated in Miss Ye's name."

Xiao Zi was surprised, traces of astonishment flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!