Volume Three, Chapter 259: Son from Heaven (4600...
Not waiting for the old Chu in the anger, Huang Zhijun once again picked up the knife that had just split the long skirt, and pointed the tip of the knife knife at his white neck.
Besides
"Chu Yunrui, you do n’t care about money, do you care about the career? What about the reputation? Do you care about the daughter of the former mayor of Yuzhou, extort a lot of money, rape, and forced women to commit suicide.
indivual."
"Why do you want to say that you want to add the sin, right? Is it right? But the most afraid of you, isn't it that it affects the reputation? I know you have such a son, and you don't care if you have a career.
Don't your son care about it? "
After speaking, I stood on the spot.
Tonight, he is really a little careless. With his usual calm style of doing things, he will not give Huang Zhijun to make such a farce.
When walking Wang Shi, you should also keep the other party tough.
Lao Chu naturally does not believe that Huang Zhijun has the courage to commit suicide. From her dress and dress, this is obviously a woman who is deeply trapped in the world. She leaves her from this flower world.
Unwilling.
But the problem now is that the place where you are located is a clubhouse called "1 curtain dream". The daughter of the former mayor, especially young and beautiful, missed the country and the people, and there was a large amount of banks lying on the table.
The card, even if Huang Zhijun's rape is needed, as long as she goes out of the door with her dress at this time, she can send herself to the headlines of Yuzhou news.
As this woman said, even if she doesn't care about the career, if the reputation is spread out, it will not only affect her own family, but also affect the reputation that the son has just stepped on the stage.
But she wants to stabilize Huang Zhijun's emotions and prevent her from doing something stupid.
After loosening the door handle, Lao Chu turned around, and walked slowly to sit down in front of the dining table.
"Miss Huang, let go of the knife first, have something good to discuss, why should you be so extreme? Remember if I asked you if you left a long time? If you do things like you in China
I'm afraid that if things have not been done, they will offend people to death. "
I did n’t know that Huang Zhijun saw Lao Chu, but shook his head. Instead, he took two steps back, and pierced the knife on the white skin. The sharp kitchen knife broke through her slender neck.
1 Plugs red red from the wound, spreading 1 smear of crimson on her white skin.
One hand continued to hold the throat with a knife, and bend his lower body slightly. Huang Zhijun took out a car key from his handbag behind him and threw it to Lao Chu sitting on the table and said:
"President Chu, I didn't have to discuss this matter. Maybe you are right. I have been going abroad for too long. I don’t know how much the domestic human feelings are.
For my father, I have been out. "
"Either you take me to see your son now, Yuzhou is only one and a half hours from here, and you still have time to rush back to Jincheng. When you see him, I will naturally won't entangle you. Or I will have 1 knife now.
Go down, let's break the net. "
Lao Chu took the key to the car thrown by the woman and looked at her look seriously. Seeing that this woman's 1 pair of clear eyes, I don't know when it was filled with blood, knowing that this woman's nerves at this moment should be tight to the extreme
, Give her a little excitement, this woman can really stab a knife, but it feels a little bit embarrassed.
When Changshan received a phone call in the store, he was holding a portion of Kuan Dong and squatting on the side of the music square not far from the club to watch those workers debug the music fountain.
The water mist adds a little cool to this hot autumn night.
At this time, the people who stayed in the Eastern New Town were still poor, and the surrounding supporting facilities were not fully repaired. From 1 to weekend, the new city is like a ghost city 1. However, Changshan likes the quietness here.
He also opened the entertainment club near the music square. Most of his business did acquaintances anyway, he didn't worry about no popularity.
At the same time as Changshan answered the phone, in the Mei Hall, Li Banxia's birthday banquet also reached a climax. 1 group of babies cut the cake and folded the chicken flying dog jumping in the box.
The Chucheng curtain of the cake did not have a recruitment, and even Gou Dongci, who was like Kermishan 1, also jumped up with a few little girls with a few little girls and covered it several times.
1 group person tossed for a while, and then pantally focused on the protagonist of his birthday. I do n’t know which bull Baby proposed to let Yan Shumo and Li Banxia a public in public, and suddenly got the recognition of everyone.
1 group people surrounded Li Banxia and Yan Shumo in the middle, and shouted in unison: "1 kiss, 1 kiss, 1 kiss!"
Chucheng curtain was sitting on the sofa, looking at the middle of the box, the red face was ashamed of Li Banxia, and he was interested to put his eyes on Yan Shumo. He was planning to see if this boy dare to dare to be in the Tang Dynasty.
Bai Fumei in her mind felt that her mobile phone was shocked, picked it up for 1 to see, and found that it was hit by Changshan.
Standing up, Chucheng curtain walked to a slightly quiet corner and connected to the phone.
On the phone, Changshan quickly told Chucheng curtain for one times at this moment the dispute in the chrysanthemum hall. The Chucheng curtain learned that the "1 curtain dream" with a rather sorrowful name was Changshan's industry.
Hanging the phone, Chu Cheng curtain looked at the two of Yan Shumo, who was surrounded by everyone in the middle, and watched his Gou Dongsheng beckoning. He said, "Drink too much water, accompany me to the toilet.
"
Gou Dongci nodded, put down the wet towel in his hand, bypassing everyone, and walked a few steps to Chucheng.
When I walked out of the Mei Hall, Chucheng curtain noticed that the door of the Mei Hall was around the door of the Mei Hall. They stood each of the strong security officers. They reached out and patted one of the shoulders of them, and went to the one of the chrysanthemum hall on the 1st floor.
At this time, the atmosphere of the Ju Hall has become more and more nervous. Seeing that Lao Chu was holding the key but refused to move the place, Huang Zhijun's hand knife in his hands tied a little bit again.
The small blood flow of the stock, following her white and slender neck, flowed to the dull of the chest, on the white and full chest, a red blood flowing down, like a snow, suddenly blooming 1 1
Cluster of red plum.
Watching Huang Zhijun tie his knife again on his neck, Lao Chu still tried to persuade:
"Miss Huang, I have already told you just now. My son is now increasingly ideologically, just like you told me before that he sent your father into prison. I do n’t know about it. In ordinary things, he may listen to me, but this kind of big thing, not to mention whether he is qualified to blend, even if I am his father, he may not hear me. "
"The reason why I stay here and say so much to you, it is nothing more than wanting to see a girl who is just a wonderful age walk around, rather than I am afraid of your threat. I am not afraid of shadow crooked. When there is always a clear understanding, plus my son is doing the Internet, you want to make me a fame, I am afraid it is a lot of wishful wish. "
Huang Zhijun heard the words and laughed, and said, "It is my business if you can't walk around. Whether your son wants to promise it is his business. What I need is just to help me refer to 1, and help me say a few words. Good words, is such a small thing so difficult for you? I have already told you that what I want to find is not him, but the Luo family behind him. The impact on him can be said to be very minimal. "
Lao Chu heard the words slightly shook his head and said:
"Miss Huang, since you can do this for your father, and even forced to die with death, then for my son, even if the reputation is really bad, it is better to be involved in your breaking things. . This kind of punishment involves the punishment of the official -level officials, and the 1rds have been involved, and who dares to guarantee that I can retreat from the whole body? I only have one son, so I will not take him to accompany you crazy. "
Saying, Lao Chu was not patient. He put the car key in his hand and put the car back to the table, stood up, and said coldly Yong Huang Zhijun:
"Miss Huang, I said a basket of good words. Since you don't listen to persuasion, then you have made a way, and my Chu Yunrui will continue, I hope you are good at it."
"Chu Yunrui, since you see the death of death, then I will fight with you a fish to die." Seeing Lao Chu left a sentence, he turned away without stopping, Huang Zhijun looked down at the neck of the neck of the eyes. The dietary knife, laughed miserably, raised the knife high, and pierced it on the neck.
"Yo! Dad, you dare to carry this kind of place with your mother. My mother also told me some time ago, you have not went home to eat recently.
Don't wait for Huang Zhijun to pierce the knife, the door of the chrysanthemum was unscrewed from the outside. The tall boy with a black clothes walked in. The old man's shoulder, said with a smile.
The sudden arrival of the Chucheng curtain made the Ju Hall suddenly fall into a strange quietness. Whether it was Lao Chu or Huang Zhijun, who was holding a knife, he maintained his original posture. He looked at the tall boys who walked in from the door.
Lao Chu looked at his son with a aggressive face. Where did this stinky boy come out? Lao Tzu just pulled the limit for so long, and even the reputation didn't intend to ask. As a result, you poured it. Is it?
Huang Zhijun also looked at the big boys who had a back with Lao Chu. The knife held in his hand also forgot to stab.
Seeing that Huang Zhijun was staying, Gou Dongci, who was still standing at the door, was wicked. The big man saw the meaning of Chucheng curtain in seconds, and took out a 1 yuan coin from his pocket,
While the woman was in a daze, she threw the past. With the sound of a "Ding", the huge force on the coin made the dietary knife in the woman's hands unable to hold it, and the child flew out.
The woman who did not wait to return to the god of Chucheng bent over again to pick up the knife, loosened the old Chu's shoulder, walked on the table a few steps, stepped on the jumping knife on a jumping knife, leaned down with a smile.
Said the woman at the woman: "Miss Huang? Are you looking for me?"
Huang Zhijun was waiting to pick up the knife, but saw that the knife was stepped on by a big foot of 403 yards. Hearing the question of Chucheng curtain, he looked up at the other party involuntarily, but saw the big boy in front of him.
A gentle smile on his face, but the look revealed in the narrow eyes of almost 1 mold and 1 mold, and the eyes were clearly full of chills.
Seeing that the pick -up knife could not be achieved, Huang Zhijun stood up, quickly looked at a dining table, picked up another silver fork, and once again aimed at his throat again, but saw the big boy in front of his eyes bent over and picked up the dining knife.
Get up and smile on my face with a smile on my face.
I took the knife handed over by Chuchengshu stupidly. Huang Zhijun held a knife with 1 hand, holding a fork in one hand, but I didn't know which tableware should be used for 1 time.
I yawned, Chucheng curtain opened a chair and sat down, holding a chin with a hand, and then the old Chu beckoned at the old Chu by the door, "Dad, come here to watch the lively, I grow up like this, I grow up like this, I grow up like this, I grow up like this, I grow up like this, I grow up like this, I grow up like this, I grow up like this.
It's big, I haven't seen anyone committed suicide yet. "
Lao Chu had returned to God at this time, and saw his son appearing. Although he didn't want the other party to contact him, he was relieved in his heart. At this moment, he heard the ridicule of Chu Cheng curtain, and stared at him with no emotion.
Eyes, I didn't refuse, and sat back on the table.
"Chucheng curtain, do you think I dare not?" The moment of Chucheng curtain into the house, Huang Zhijun already recognized who this big boy is, but only too many things happened between the light and firestone
The smart brain was not handled for 1 time.
"I didn't say you dare not! Just now flying your knife, I just want to tell you that I can pay your weapon at any time. The reason why I have returned to you is that I have never seen suicide.
Open your eyes. You dare you stab, just that I and my dad can save trouble. I don't watch you breathe in person. I am really not assured! Hey, I still eat steak! "
On the east -eye dining table, picked up a pair of pairs and forks, cut it up, and said.
"Dad, you eat too, this thing is a bit cold, but it is still very tender." Cut a piece of beef in the mouth, Chucheng's curtain looked at the old Chu sitting on his side, and laughed again.
Saying. Lao Chu heard the words, and the eyes of Chucheng's eyes were white. The crazy woman in front of her eyes did not solve it. Where can I eat it?
When I heard Chu Cheng curtain say this, Huang Zhijun, holding the knife and fork in his hand, was stunned. He looked at the knife fork in his hand tangled, and his mind was confused again.
Seeing Huang Zhijun holding a knife and fork, Chucheng's curtain looked at her with one eye, picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, and then rushed her to scratch the two large blood vessels on both sides of the neck, and laughed:
"Miss Huang, is this difficult to use a knife or fork? It's okay, as long as the neck arteries are stabbed, whether it is a knife or fork, it is like a fast.
I can dry the blood in my body in a few minutes. At that time, I couldn't save you when I was coming. I saw a bar at the door of a bar in Yuzhou before. At that time, I stabbed the neck artery.
1 high, like the fountain. "
After hearing the description of Chucheng curtain, Huang Zhijun's face was obviously a little white. She just wanted to scare Chu Yunrui, but never thought that she really put on her life.
But by Chucheng curtain, how can there be courage to take a break? In addition, at this moment, it is so scared that it will be even more scared.
Looking at Huang Zhijun's expression again, Chu Cheng curtain smiled, bowed his head to a cigarette, and said:
"Miss Huang, isn't it aggressive? If you don't dare to die, put your knife and fork down, and your bank card will be put away. You should be very clear. From the time I walked into this room
It's endless. "
"Still thinking about threatening my dad? Have you ever seen a few men who came out to see the woman and brought their son on? As for your bank card, it was not my Chucheng curtain look down on you.
It's worth the money I earn for half a month, collect it! Take the money to smash my family, what do you think? "
Speaking, Chucheng's curtain vomited a sip of white smoke slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and laughed:
Chapter completed!