Shang Mingyu held his phone tightly, feeling that he could make traces of the phone, and his voice was hoarse, "Say."

At the other end of the phone, Xia Xin licked her lips and then said, "Uncle Shang...that...is inconvenient on the phone...where are you? Why don't I... go and find you?"

Shang Mingyu's eyes suddenly sank, and his good friends around him also realized that Shang Mingyu's breath was not right, and it felt very strange. Shang Mingyu rarely experienced such emotional fluctuations over the years.

Luo Si threw an inquiring look at Xiang Jinyu, and Xiang Jinyu also shook his head.

Shang Mingyu stepped down last year and handed over his company to Shang Moxuan for management. Shang Moxuan was originally a genius in Zongheng Shopping Mall. He obtained his property from his father. He was even more decisive and vigorous, making Shang's management area flourish and his industry grew bigger and bigger. Now he has become one of the top major groups in the world.

But Shang Mingyu, who is like this, now shows this expression.

Xiang Jinyu narrowed his eyes, Shang Mingyu's panic look... It's really rare!

Shang Mingyu was silent for a long time, his voice was cold, "It's very late now, and it's not convenient to come out."

Xia Xin thought Shang Mingyu wanted to take the opportunity to hang up the phone, so she panicked immediately, "Don't be anxious! Uncle Shang... So what about tomorrow? Are you free tomorrow!"

Shang Mingyu let out a few muffled laughs at the other end, and Xia Xin's heart tightened.

"Tomorrow? Yes, that's it. I'll wait for you at the aristocratic leisure club in City A. I'll send you the specific information tomorrow morning."

There was no emotion in the voice. Compared with the gentleness and elegance of the monk Moxuan, his father Shang Mingyu's tone was so cold that he was so cold!

Xia Xin was gasping for air conditioning. Sure enough, this is the aura that only the king who is dominant in the shopping mall has...?

Jiang Sijue's voice sounded in his mind untimely, but it also had a terrifying and ruthless spirit. Is this the sound that only comes from... after experiencing the battlefield...

Jiang Sijue... Xia Xin covered her cheeks, and her hands holding the phone were shaking.

Jiang Sijue... don't resist all the pain... alone...

On the other side, Luo Si felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Que saw Shang Mingyu hang up the phone mercilessly the next second, frowned, and smashed the phone into the distance. He was fiercely ruthlessly -!!

"Tsk..."

Luo Si's eyes were tempted, "Shang Mingyu, what happened? Tell me brother."

Shang Mingyu let out a depressed bitter smile, his eyes flushed, "The little girl is asking me for something..."

"Girl Xia Xin?"

Xiang Jinyu screamed strangely, "Does she understand?!"

Shang Mingyu shook his head, "I guess I don't know yet... But now she calls me and asks me... I'm afraid she's noticed something..."

Luo Si's eyes swept over Shang Mingyu with heavy eyes, then walked over, sighed, and hung heavily on Shang Mingyu's chest.

"Old Shang, you..."

“I know what I should say.”

Shang Mingyu smiled self-deprecatingly. How could he bear such a cruel truth back then... so how could he bear Jiang Sijue alone...?

Xiang Jinyu looked at Shang Mingyu, clenched his fists together, pursed his lips, and turned his head for a long time and sighed lowly.

"It's a sin..."

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Chapter completed!