Finally, there was still one collector's book that he liked more. The boss felt that Qi Huoshui still had some conscience, and God had not yet closed his eyes. He held the photo and cherished it very much. After Hong Xiang and the others left, he was about to start brewing again. Suddenly his eyes widened. , the most important part of the photo of the woman in her hand was gone A sad cry came from the coffee shop, and the residents on the whole street looked out the window curiously. Dark clouds gathered in the night sky, covering the sky above the coffee shop, and then Disperse. Back at the Beilin Apartment, Hong Xiang was lying on the sofa with the TV on. Qi Fushui sat next to him, with four eyes facing him. Hong Xiang pretended not to see it, coughed and shouted: "Looking at you can't kill." Qi Fushui sneered: "It won't kill you, but it will make you uncomfortable." "You won't get pregnant even if you stare at me!" Hong Xiang turned his head and said, Seeing Mu Wan'er walk into the room, her body shook unconsciously and she frowned. , a bad feeling came out of my heart. Qi Fushui couldn't accept the indifference and became angry, shouting: "Hong Xiang, you give me an explanation tonight. Otherwise, in the future" Hong Xiang looked anxiously at the door of the room and said casually: "Otherwise, you can still eat me. ?" After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the room, just in time to avoid Qi Huoshui's hammering fist. As he approached the door, he felt a layer of frost on the door, his face changed drastically, and he rushed in. Qi Fushui wanted to act like a young lady, but at the same time he sensed something was wrong and followed him, but when he saw Hong Xiang's anxious eyes, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. Hong Xiang knocked on the door and asked, "Wan'er, are you okay?" Mu Wan'er's weak breathing came from inside. He rushed in with a sudden heart, and suddenly felt a coldness that was stronger than before sweeping over him. In the bedroom, flakes of snow remained in the air, staining the shirt. The bone-piercing cold made me shiver. Mu Waner was lying outside the window, wrapped in two thick quilts. Her eyes were blurred and she was about to lose consciousness, but she did not forget to smile weakly. Hong Xiang pinched Mu Wan'er's wrist and felt the biting coldness. His lips trembled. When his mind moved, Xiang Shen appeared. The huge Yang Gang Qi used it as a rainbow bridge to connect the two bodies, and the endless warmth neutralized it. The coldness in Mu Waner's body made her look better after a long time. Even though Hong Xiang looked pale and spent a lot of energy, he still didn't let go. Qi Huoshui was a few meters away from the room and could not move in. He said anxiously, "Wan'er, what's wrong with you?" Bang! The door closed automatically, blocking Qi Huoshui's sight, like a line, turning the space into two worlds, one half cold and the other hot. Qi Fushui wanted to enter, but the moment his palm touched it, he couldn't bear the coldness and fainted on the spot. I don't know how much time passed, but Hong Xiang felt it was difficult to hold on. Mu Waner finally woke up, her body returned to normal, and she whispered: "I'm much better." Hong Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt dizzy. I felt dizzy, unsteady on my feet, fell down on the bed, my consciousness became blurred, and then I fell asleep. The coldness of the room dissipated, and the small flowers on the balcony withered to death. Mu Waner touched Hong Xiang's hair, which was stained with a layer of frost, and sighed secretly. The next morning, Qi Huoshui woke up outside the door and found that his whole body was sore and he couldn't lift his energy. He reluctantly opened the door and saw the scene in the room. He was about to call Mu Wan'er when he suddenly stopped. Hong Xiang was lying on Mu Wan'er's bed, sleeping soundly, with a baby-like rosiness on his face. The two hugged each other tightly, like a flower blooming side by side, growing from the same root and never leaving. At this moment, Qi Huoshui remembered many things in the past, suddenly woke up, gently closed the door, and then turned around and returned to the room. It was past noon, the sun was shining on the bed, and Hong Xiang woke up. The first thing he saw was a pair of clear and bright eyes, and there was only him in them. It was like Mu Wan'er's world was filled with Hong Xiang's figure, which lingered. "Are you awake?" The two asked at the same time, with the same mind. Hong Xiang stood up and stretched his body. His bones crackled and he suddenly froze. The Qi energy in the body is like a torrential flood, stirring in the meridians, and the flow is full of explosive energy. A gust of wind can be brought out by making a fist at will. So powerful! Hong Xiang has never felt like this before. Even when he emerged from his cocoon and turned into a butterfly last night, he did not have this kind of power and confidence that seemed to be able to crush everything. The most important thing is self-confidence. As long as this energy is in the body, Hong Xiang has nothing to fear. The world changed last night, not only the strength, but also the strong mentality. Hong Xiang stopped Mu Waner from getting up and said, "You rest for a while, and I'll make breakfast." He walked out of the room, glanced at the floor, wondered for a moment, and entered the kitchen without thinking much. After making breakfast, Hong Xiang knocked on the door of Qi Huoshui's room and called out: "Beauty, the sun is shining on your butt." There was no response from inside. Hong Xiang called a few more times and it was still the same, so he pushed the door open and found it empty, and said doubtfully , "It's strange, it doesn't look like her style." When Hong Xiang brought breakfast into Mu Wan'er's room, in the Qingcheng Group headquarters office in the city center, Qi Fushui was concentrating on handling the case, giving opinions on the plans submitted by his subordinates from time to time. , in the eyes of Uncle Qi outside the officeWith a glimmer of doubt, he secretly said, "Miss, something is wrong today. Wan'er didn't come, and so did Prime Minister Hong" "Uncle Qi," Qi Huoshui shouted. Uncle Qi came in and said with a smile: "Miss, what are your orders?" "It's a meeting." Qi Fushui said capably. "Ah?" Qi Bo almost couldn't believe his ears and asked, "What?" Qi Fushui closed his notebook and glared: "I have an idea about Qingcheng Group's sales concept in the future. I want to rearrange it The proportion of traditional marketing and new marketing will be re-formulated for future development plans. " Qingcheng Group is a group based on cosmetics and radiating into many fields. In just a few years, its assets have exceeded 100 million. Qi Fushui is also regarded as the most beautiful female entrepreneur in Xijing City and a rising star. However, many of these are the result of the behind-the-scenes promotion of old employees including Qi Bo. Now when it comes to marketing concepts, Qi Bo is surprised. Seeing that Uncle Qi was still standing there, Qi Fushui said helplessly, "Okay, I'll call him myself." Uncle Qi realized what he was doing and hurriedly summoned the department heads. Seeing Uncle Qi who was in a hurry and acting crazy, Qi Fushui bit his mouth and narrowed his eyes. Qi Fushui felt that there were a lot of things to do. If he stopped, he felt uncomfortable all over and felt panicked. For some reason, the image of Mu Waner and Hong Xiang embracing appeared in his mind. He shook his head and found that he could not forget it no matter what. , simply lying on the seat and looking out the window in a daze. It wasn't until Qi Bo knocked on the door and said everyone was ready that he gathered his emotions and walked out. Uncle Qi looked at the young lady's back and said to himself: "What happened?" In the parking lot under the Qingcheng Group building, Wang Ziqiao was sitting in a BMW X7, smoking heavily, looking at the twentieth floor from time to time, his eyes narrowed. stand up. There were more than a dozen cigarette butts thrown out of the car window, which showed that he had been here for a long time, but he could not muster the courage. He couldn't help but tremble when he thought of Hong Xiang's powerful and shocking methods. But he soon calmed down, opened the car door and walked towards the building. He has changed. The aura on his body is no longer impetuous and arrogant as before, but has a hint of gloom and restraint. His steps are very steady, dragging a winding shadow in the sun. "If I were you, I definitely wouldn't go up there." A chuckle came from behind. Wang Ziqiao turned around in horror, but saw a man standing behind him, and his expression changed. The man was very good-looking, carrying a long bow and wearing a warrior uniform, which made him look a bit strange. But Wang Ziqiao didn't dare to look down upon him. After receiving Wang Xiucai's guidance and hard training, his strength rose to a new level. He was no longer Wu Xia Amen and felt the terror of the other party. I have to say that the man was very good-looking, and Wang Ziqiao, who had always been confident, couldn't help but be jealous. The only discordant thing was that the man's face was very white, and his breath was very cold, like a piece of ice placed next to him, and he felt uncomfortable all over. Feeling comfortable, he asked: "Who are you?" The man with long flowing hair smiled and said: "This is not important." Wang Ziqiao frowned, and then started again, not prepared to pay attention to the other party. The man's origin was mysterious, and there must be no good things coming to him. But after taking two steps, his expression immediately changed. "You just need to know that Prime Minister Hong is my enemy." The man suddenly said. Wang Ziqiao suddenly turned around, stared at the man, and said coldly: "Who are you? There is no need for outsiders to intervene in the matter between me and Prime Minister Hong, and I will resolve the matter quickly." The man showed a playful smile and said: "If You think that you can suppress Hong Xiang after entering the Huajin level, but I can tell you for sure that the gap between you now is definitely far greater than before. Now Hong Xiang has become a climate, and ten of you are no match for him.¡± ! Wang Ziqiao took action, formed a knife with his hands and inserted it into the heart of the man. The knife in his hand made a whirring sound with strong energy. At this time, he was no longer a coward who only obeyed when he met a master when he was weak. Now his strength has improved. Of course I have the courage. Wang Ziqiao had already expected that he would take action. The man smiled and shook his head and said, "Why bother?" Wang Ziqiao was overjoyed when he saw that he had penetrated the other person's body. However, when his palm was inserted into the other person's body, his color suddenly changed and he felt that he was inserted into the mire. Unable to extricate himself, the energy in his body was impetuous and confused, and it was difficult to gather, and he raised his head in horror. The man said: "When I first advanced to the Huajin level, I was even more arrogant than you. It's a pity that I realized very late that a real master is never shown." "Woo¡ª¡ª" The man flicked his palm casually, and a gust of wind came out. Wang Ziqiao flew upside down and hit the car hard, setting off a large number of alarms and making a loud noise. Wang Ziqiao felt sore all over his body and lost all his energy. He looked at the other person in horror and said hoarsely: "I am a direct member of the Wang family. No matter who you are, don't be too arrogant!" The man shook his head, showing mercy, turned around and left. He said calmly: "If you want revenge, come with me." Holding his painful palm, Wang Ziqiao hesitated and followed.