palm blade

Chapter 63 Don't Cry

Chengnan, ME clubhouse.

After Lei Shao got off the car, he dismissed Zhuang Shi who had sent him over, and then pushed open the glass door in front of him.

"Sir." The manager of the clubhouse came forward with a little surprise.

In fact, after Lei Shao arrived in the Southern District, they got the news early in the morning, but they couldn't help being surprised to see the other party appear here at this moment. After all, Brother Xing controls the Southern District, and his ambition to oppose Rongxing has been clearly revealed. Lei Shao At this time, it is tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

"Where is Mu Zixing?" Lei Shao asked.

The manager answered with an unnatural expression, "Brother Xing is upstairs, you...you wait here for a while, I will inform you."

Lei Shao nodded, and stood there with a calm face.

The manager walked a little further away with the communicator in hand, and explained the situation here with a low voice. After a while, he came back with an embarrassed expression, "Sorry, sir, brother Xing... he doesn't want to see you."

Lei Shao lowered his eyes, and there was no reaction on his face. He was silent for a moment and asked, "Which room is Mu Zixing in?"

"Top floor, room 2001." The manager replied.

Lei Shao nodded, and then asked the manager to go inside.

"Uh, sir, sir!" The manager rushed to catch up and stopped Lei Shao, "Sir, since Brother Xing doesn't want to see you, I dare not put you up there, so don't make things difficult for me."

"Did he ask you to stop me, don't let me go to him?" Lei Shao asked calmly.

The manager was stunned, "This..."

When the elevator came, Lei Shao pressed the up button and said, "Get out of the way."

The manager moved his body subconsciously.

When Lei Shao entered the car and watched the elevator door close before his eyes, the manager hurried to make a phone call again.

All the way to the [-]th floor, Lei Shao got out of the elevator, and then turned to the left according to the signs on the wall.

2001 was at the end of the corridor, Lei Shao walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

No one answered inside.

No one came to open the door.

Trying to twist the doorknob by himself, the door opened, Lei Shao walked in, and then frowned, all the blackout curtains on the French windows inside were pulled up, the room was dark, and it didn't look like someone was staying.

Lei Shao didn't turn on the light hastily, he scanned the huge room intently, and finally saw a vague outline of a figure on the sofa.

Breathing suddenly stagnated, Lei Shao walked over, the soft and thick cashmere carpet absorbed the footsteps, and he quietly came in front of the group of figures.

The figure did not move.

The light was too dark to see if the person on the sofa was asleep. Lei Shao bent down and stretched out his hand to touch his face. The next second, his wrist was clamped, and he pulled his shoulder vigorously. , threw him into the sofa.

When his back hit the back of the sofa, Lei Shao supported it with his other hand, but the wound on his body was still throbbing suddenly from the shock.

Lei Shao couldn't hold it back, he let out a low snort, and then he felt a sharp blade hit his throat.

"What are you here for?" A voice sounded in my ear.

Lei Shao raised his eyes, and Mu Zixing looked down at him in the darkness, his eyes flashing with cold light were filled with deep-seated hatred.

It was as if a knife had been plucked into his heart, and Lei Shao's throat was sore. Looking at Mu Zixing like this, he didn't speak for a long time.

"I said, I will take revenge." The knife in Mu Zixing's hand tightened a bit, and blood gushed out from his neck immediately. If he used more force, the sharp blade could cut off the fragile throat.

But when Lei Shao gave up resisting and closed his eyes, Mu Zixing took the knife back and let him go.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Lei Shao sat up and looked at the figure standing aside.

Mu Zixing seemed to be restraining something, breathing heavily, although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly from a distance, but Lei Shao could feel his restless hostility and killing intent.

"Someone refuses." Mu Zixing said hoarsely.

Hearing his words, Lei Shao suppressed his emotions and asked calmly, "Have you teamed up with Ji Haodong and the Shen family?"

"Yes." Mu Zixing said.

Ji Haodong wants to return to Rongxing, and wants to take the position of the person in power from Lei Shao in front of the heads of Rongxing in a "fair and honest" manner, so Lei Shao can't die for the time being, he has to live.

Mu Zixing held the knife in his palm, and he had to use all his strength to restrain himself from stabbing the knife into the heart of the person sitting on the sofa.

Lei Shao didn't speak for nearly half a minute. He stood up and walked in front of Mu Zixing, looked down at the young man with tight lips in front of him, and when he spoke again, his tone was a bit pleading.

"Mu Zixing, can you go back with me?"

"You want revenge, you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want to me, this is just a matter between the two of us, let's settle it ourselves, don't cooperate with them, don't get involved in Rongxing's dispute, okay? "

"Are you afraid that I will pull you down from your high position?" Mu Zixing asked suddenly.

Lei Shao was stunned, then shook his head, and said with deep eyes, "No, it's too dangerous to cooperate with them. Ji Haodong will definitely cross the river and tear down the bridge. If you want revenge, I'm here. There's no need to take that risk."

"I don't believe it," Mu Zixing took a step back and said in a cold voice, "You don't have to act out your false feelings in front of me."

Lei Shao never knew that Mu Zixing could utter such sharp words. It took him a while before he said, "Mu Zixing, that's not the case."

"Mister accompanied me to country M, what were you thinking when you saw the plane crash?" Mu Zixing asked again.

Lei Shao opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Mu Zixing looked at him speechless, hatred burst from the bottom of his eyes, he couldn't help but hit Lei Shao's chin with an elbow.

Lei Shao staggered and fell, and just about to struggle to get up, Mu Zixing's hand pressed on his wound very accurately.

The strength gathered in his body was exhausted in an instant, and the wound that hadn't healed was torn open. When Mu Zixing tore off his clothes with his hands and pinched his fingertips directly into the flesh, Lei Shao's eyes instantly ached. Turned black, and even stopped breathing.

"When Gu Yi and the others left, I told them that the tasks assigned by Mr. must be completed properly."

"When they had an accident, you accompanied me to country M, do you know how touched I was?"

"When Shiliu suspected you, I turned against him and said that it was absolutely impossible for you to do it."

Mu Zixing lowered his head and approached Lei Shao, holding his body tight all the time, releasing all the ruthlessness wrapped around him, just like that day in the boxing ring, even his state at this moment is more terrifying than then, and his tone is more dangerous .

"I have always believed in you and never doubted you."

"Sir, tell me why?"

"Because they killed too many people? Or because they got in your way? Or because of something?"

"Tell me, tell me!"

The last sentence was almost mixed with broken choked sobs and screamed from his throat, with a strong smell of blood, tears fell one by one, Mu Zixing's hands ruthlessly stirred in the open wound, forcing him to lie on the ground. The people on earth speak the truth.

However, when the man under him was about to faint, he just raised his hand and rubbed his cheek with his thumb, and said softly, "Don't cry."