Chapter 817 Xuan Sheng, the Darkness Swallowed

The autumn rain was hitting the window, and Xia Wanyuan was wearing a soft and fluffy sweater, and immediately felt that the cold on her body had been dispelled.

Xia Wanyuan's brows and eyes were originally extremely cold, but against the backdrop of the white sweater, when he casually looked at him, he was full of tenderness.

It was the first time for Xia Wanyuan to wear this, so she looked curiously in front of the mirror. Jun Shiling, who was not far away, came over at some point, and directly grabbed Xia Wanyuan's waist.

"?" There was obvious doubt in Xia Wanyuan's eyes.

Jun Shiling didn't speak, just lifted Xia Wanyuan's chin and kissed it.

This woman is so damn charming, she looks good in anything,

Even such a loose sweater made her wear the gentle taste of autumn, and people couldn't help but be moved.

Xia Wanyuan was inexplicably blocked in front of the mirror by Jun Shiling, and by the time the two of them went downstairs, Xiaobao had already gone to school.

Xia Wanyuan glanced at Jun Shiling angrily, "I don't set my own rules at all."

Jun Shiling raised his eyebrows slightly, he wanted to lead by example, just want his wife.

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Xuan Sheng came to work in the morning, and as soon as he walked to the door of the office, he found that the name on it had been changed.

Xuan Sheng kicked the door open, and inside sat the adhan in suits and leather shoes. Everything in the office had been emptied and replaced with new decorations.

"What about that set of teacups?" Xuan Sheng's face turned cold, his long and narrow eyes suddenly filled with ice,

"Deputy Minister, please pay attention to your identity," Adhan said and pressed the phone, "How do you do security? Why are everyone on this floor?"

After hanging up the phone, Adhan raised his head, "This is the general manager's office, not a place for you to go wild. If you have anything to do with me, make an appointment with the secretary first."

"I'm asking you, where's the tea set?" Xuan Sheng clenched his hands into fists, and the coldness in his eyes made the proud adhan instantly lose his voice.

"Deputy Minister, all your belongings have been moved to the investment department downstairs." Seeing that the situation was not right, the secretary on the side hurriedly came out to relieve the siege.

Xuan Sheng turned around and went to the investment department. Everyone in the investment department was very curious about the former prince who had been "relegated" and was discussing a lot. Seeing Xuan Sheng walk in with a cold face, he quickly shut his mouth.

"Where is my office?" Xuan Sheng has always looked like he was wanton and arrogant in the company. When had he seen such a serious face, the security guard in charge of moving things was startled and pointed to the inside. pointed,

Xuan Sheng strode to the inner room,

The so-called deputy minister's office is a small space separated by a partition. It can only fit a table, not even a chair, and only half of it can be exposed outside the door, and everything in Xuansheng is stacked. On the table, it was crowded.

Xuan Sheng had no feeling for these. He stepped forward and took down the things one by one, cautiously, as if he was afraid of breaking something.

Until he put everything aside, he finally found what he was looking for,

However, on the table at this time, only a pile of broken tiles remained.

This is the set of tea sets that Xia Wanyuan drank. She still had the look when she praised Fengpiaoxue tea was delicious, Xuan Sheng squinted,

All the memories related to Xia Wanyuan were well preserved by him, but now this tea set has been destroyed.

Not far away, the employees of the investment department watched the situation here tremblingly. Although Xuan Sheng was silent and did not speak, they were inexplicably cold in their hearts, and they always felt that something was going to happen.

These days, Xuan Sheng obeyed the doctor's instructions, exercise more, eat regularly, and has gradually stopped taking the medicine.

However, at this moment, the blood seemed to be boiling all over his body, and screams came from all directions, hitting his eardrums, Xuan Sheng's eyes gradually stained scarlet, and the dry impulse in his heart rushed out like a wild beast.

Xuan Sheng turned around abruptly and went straight upstairs. When the security saw something was wrong, he quickly chased after him.

However, it was too late, Xuan Sheng directly locked the door,

The next second, the sound of fierce fighting came from inside the house,

The security guards were so frightened that they hurriedly found tools to knock the door open. However, the material used for the door of the general manager's office was not so easy to open.

By the time they tried their best to break the door, ten minutes had passed.

"Mr. Xuan!! President Xuan, are you alright?" The security guards rushed in, the room was in a mess, Xuan Li, who was in a suit and leather shoes, was lying on the ground in a mess, and seemed to have lost consciousness. Xuan Sheng was standing next to him with a chair in his hand. His eyes were red, and he was about to smash the head of the adhan.

The security guards rushed up to stop Xuan Sheng, and the medical staff that followed carried Xuan Sheng out, while Xuan Sheng was taken away by the police. It was Xuan Sheng's father who called the police in person.

The surroundings were full of noise, Xuan Sheng couldn't tell where he was at all, and the dryness in his heart swept through all parts of his body, engulfing all his sanity.

As soon as he got into the police car, Xuan Sheng had already fainted, so the police had to take him to the hospital for inspection, and then interrogated him separately.

Even before Xuan Sheng woke up, the news about Shengshi Group had spread all over the major media.

Topics such as "Battle for the Prince of Shengshi Group", "Xuan Sheng's beating up and jailing" and "The New Prince of Shengshi Group" are in full bloom.

It was as if someone was deliberately pushing it from behind. The news about Shengshi Group and the adan came one after another. Everyone knew about the high-level changes of Shengshi Group and the new leader of Shengshi Group.

And Xuan Sheng, in all the news, is the image of a violent beating perpetrator.

[emmmmm, there have always been rumors that Xuansheng is more violent, it seems that this rumor is true. 】

[Speechless, why haven't I heard that Xuan Sheng has a younger brother before, I'm afraid it's not an illegitimate child who appeared out of nowhere? If I suddenly had an illegitimate brother, I might as well beat him. 】

[You can't hit anyone anyway. . . . It's a pity that I used to think that Xuan Sheng was very good-looking, why is he so violent. 】

Xuan Sheng woke up from the hospital and was taken to the police station. However, no matter how the police asked, Xuan Sheng kept silent and did not want to say a word.

Adhan was beaten to the point of fracture, his right hamstring tendon was completely broken, and now he is still lying in the operating room, the crime of intentional injury is absolute,

In the face of Xuan Sheng's uncooperative attitude, the police had no choice but to detain him temporarily.

Being locked in a dark room with only a small window, Xuan Sheng naturally remembered the dark days of those years,

He was also locked in a small room like this. The woman who gave birth to him gave him a meal for two days, and that meal was grabbed by the dog who was also locked in the room.

This also caused him to think of the days when he fought with dogs for food as soon as he saw the food, and the problem of anorexia came down like this.

With the autumn rain pattering outside the window, Xuan Sheng leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, allowing countless dark memories to erode all his sanity, exposing his entire brain to his hideous childhood.

That's it, Xuan Sheng thought, anyway, everyone in this world has abandoned him, and what he insists on has no meaning at all.

His mind gradually pulled away. In the dimness, Xuan Sheng heard the sound of the door opening. At this time, he could not tell whether it was in a dream or reality. Xuan Sheng subconsciously shook. This is a habit that has been cultivated since childhood.

Whenever the woman pushed the door and came in, he would tremble with fright, because he didn't know what tricks the woman would use to torture him next.

"Xuansheng," a crisp voice sounded, like a handful of clear springs, pouring into his confused sanity.