He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 320: 313: Extra: if route grand reunion 8 Chapter 320: 313: Extra: if route grand reunion 8 “I am.”

Wen Changling handed over a business card—black background, gold embossed lettering, a VIP card for Ruyi Pawnshop.

“I’d like to pawn something.”

Xie Shang took her card, “What do you want to pawn?”

She took out a piece of candy from her bag, colorful, the size of a baby’s fist, but it was already broken. It was the candy Xie Shang had sent to Wind Town for Children’s Day last year.

So it was her, the one from the Wen Family. Xie Shang’s gaze lingered briefly on the hearing aid on her ear. She really knew how to do business, moving money from his left pocket to his right pocket, thus getting a free ride on him.

Seeing that Xie Shang did not accept it, Wen Changling thought for a moment, “If that’s not enough, I can also tell you a story.” She heard that Xie Shang liked to listen to stories; she could tell him about the time he nearly drowned thirteen years ago.

Xie Shang was a man of principle and did not easily break his own rules unless he was in a very good mood.

“It’s enough.” He took her candy; his fingertips brushed briefly against it, his fingers slightly curled, “Miss Wen, what do you want as your pawn gold?”

“The high-level membership list of the Junlin Equestrian Club.”

“You’ll have it within three days.”

“Thank you, Boss Xie.”

With the deal settled, Wen Changling straightened her dress and turned to go to the wedding scene.

Xie Shang caressed the candy wrapper, his gaze never wavering. The darker the lights, the more striking the red in her eyes became.

“Fourth Brother, who is she?” Any woman who appeared around Xie Shang made Fang Jiyin feel threatened, and this time her premonition was especially strong.

Xie Shang ignored Fang Jiyin and made a phone call, walking into the maze that Wen Changling had just exited.

“Did you give her the pawnshop’s card?”

“You saw her?”

“Yes.”

Xie Qingze sounded relieved, “Finally met her.”

“You seem to really want me to get to know her.”

Xie Qingze did not confirm or deny it.

Because she is the one who caused you to lose your hearing.

Xie Qingze said, “You two have quite the fate.”

Xie Shang did not argue.

After nine o’clock, the wedding ended, and the guests dispersed. Pang Zijin waited at the entrance of the hotel for Wen Changling, who appeared a few minutes later.

“Changling.”

the same time, a young man’s

“Xie Shang.”

they turned their heads simultaneously, locking eyes. A few seconds later, they moved their gazes away calmly, as if

do you realize you’ve started paying attention

her name, I immediately

day, a big piece of news

so peculiar it was beyond belief. The club held an event for members every month, where eligible high-level members could participate under virtual aliases, wearing masks and sitting in VIP rooms, watching escape games carefully arranged by the club.

because the high-level members who participated in the club’s activities registered with fake aliases, the investigation

a week after the incident blew up, a mysterious Mr. Hong Ye appeared online out of nowhere, revealing the list of high-level members of the Junlin Equestrian Club, with names so prominent that any one of them could make the front page. At first, netizens thought it was just someone seeking

Ye, Mr. Huang Ye, Mr. Lan Ye, and Mr. Qing Ye. The Mr. Yes began methodically releasing chains of evidence,

that he was a

female prosecutor in the Prosecutor’s Office—Fu Mingyue. She had made a name for herself six months ago when she put Zhou Sheng, the General

of the Junlin Equestrian Club was long, and the first one to be targeted

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a sensation, Wen Changling was in Wind

tea farm—well, not that well acquainted

“Hello, Miss Wen.”

“Hello, Mr. He.”

Xie Shang but also as the adopted

was not alone. There was a girl beside him. He introduced her to Wen Changling, “This

and didn’t speak; she just nodded. She was a pretty girl with a flower-patterned, red birthmark the size of a broad bean by her left eye, colored like the evening

Changling invited them to her house to rest. Before He Dongzhou could decline, the girl took his hand and shook

way home, Wen Changling learned the girl’s name; she

prepared lunch. Little Scar ate very little; it might not have suited her taste. Right after the meal, she said she wanted to leave. Just as they were at the door, Wen Yuan came back. Little Scar did not greet him and quickened her pace to depart. Wen Yuan stood stunned

evening and then

had been drinking too, her eyes damp, “Why

Wen Yuan didn’t speak.

Xie Ze

in the town for the evening because of the school donation matter. Wen Yuan just

her?” The person Wen Yuan always

down in

later, Qin

Qin

Qin Qi was sentenced to

her and was already sprawled out on the bar top. Wen Changling was also

features, looking

the crowd, the girls were all looking

her, “Have you

it from

and Wen Changling had learned a bit from

a

could escape the eagle-eyed Boss Xie. Qin Qi deserved to die,

voice, softened by alcohol, was tender, “I

“What wish?”

she stared at Xie Shang, “You know too much now, should I seal

to drink and pushed her