Chu Huandong walked out of the study room, glanced at Ding Lingyue and Zhang Xiaopeng who were standing at the door, and said quietly: "Xiaopeng, send someone to continue guarding here, Ling Yue, take me to see those gangsters.
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People who seek big things must be very thoughtful and suspicious. The only people who have been able to follow Chu Huandong closely in these years are Ding Lingyue and Zhang Xiaopeng, who have been with him through life and death. There is no doubt that Ding Lingyue and Zhang Xiaopeng's hands are not "good".
It's amazing that Ding Lingyue is smooth and cunning, and Zhang Xiaopeng is brave and ruthless. They and Chu Huandong formed an unbreakable iron triangle.
In the basement, the scoundrels who had just been teasing those who were waiting to receive their rewards looked at Chu Huandong and Ding Lingyue walking over from a distance. They immediately stood in the hall with their hands down in a polite manner. They all knew that this Chu Tian
The president of the group used to follow Wang Da in the underworld. At that time, he was very famous. Later, he established the Chutian Group and turned into a decent person in the upper class. However, his ruthlessness, ruthlessness and cruelty can be seen in both black and white.
It is still known to everyone on the road and is famous far and wide.
The crisp suit Chu Huandong wore and his tall height gave people a sense of oppression. He motioned to Ding Lingyue to drop a box of banknotes on the ground, and then said coldly, "This is the reward I promised you.
I won’t spare you any money.”
Several gangsters immediately beamed with joy.
"But before taking the money, let me ask you. I just asked you to scare her. Who asked you to actually touch her?"
The rising end of Chu Huandong's words was filled with anger, and an inexplicable chill spread in the room. It was so cold that it made people feel creepy. Several burly and cunning rogues could hardly stand, "We...
...We just want to add some effects to make... look more realistic..."
One of them finally dared to answer tremblingly.
Chu Huandong's clenched fists made a "clucking" sound, which made people imagine that no matter who this solid object hits, it will have terrible effects. Before these people can continue to react, Chu Huandong's fist
He had already hit a man next to him in the face with great force.
There was a "crackling" sound of muscles colliding, mixed with a muffled groan, as a man squatted on the ground with his hands covering his mouth, and bright blood flowed from his fingers.
"Creak" Another man's joints were forced out of position by Chu Huandong, and the pain made the man scream like a pig.
Chu Huandong's next fist directly hit the softest abdomen of the man behind him. The man immediately felt like retching and was almost going crazy with pain.
"How dare you touch her!!!"
"You bastards, I will destroy you today!!"
Then, Chu Huandong's fists were like a violent storm, and several tall, strong and arrogant men were lying limply on the ground in an instant, with blood flowing from different places on their bodies.
Chu Huandong, who had beaten someone before, seemed to have the anger on his face wiped away. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands briefly, and turned to look at the only one among the gangsters who was standing and not beaten.
, smiled brightly, "Did you slap her in the face?"
The man looked at Chu Huandong's charming smile that turned all living beings upside down. He felt a chill that drove him out of his soul. He backed away step by step. How could he believe that in just the blink of an eye, those of his usually vicious people were revealed?
The brothers collapsed to the ground like dead people. He began to tremble involuntarily, his legs went weak, and his head felt like a pound of garlic. He knelt on the ground and kept pleading, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, I really didn't mean to do it. It was her."
She bit me first, Mr. Chu, she really bit me first!"
"Hahaha." Chu Huandong smiled, with a trace of cruelty and annoyance flashing across his face, "You know? Growing up, no one has ever dared to touch her with a finger. She can slap me at will, and she bites you.
What? Even if she cuts you to pieces, you don’t deserve to touch her!"
"Yes, yes, I was wrong, Mr. Chu, I was wrong..."
"You know, you make me very angry." Chu Huandong's bright eyes were like the most perfect gems in the world, dazzling and cold and ruthless. Before he could blink, there was something in his hand, and there was silver in the air.
As soon as the light flashed, a murder weapon was inserted into the man's heart. The speed was so fast and accurate that the man didn't even have time to make a "hum" sound.
"You guys remember, there are some people you can never touch." Chu Huandong's expression showed a kind of arrogance and domineering that was formed by power and violence.
Under the disbelieving gazes of several scoundrels, Chu Huandong once again pulled out the blood-stained dagger with a swift movement. In an instant, bright red blood quickly sprayed onto the snow-white carpet.
Chu Huandong would not kill someone for more than three seconds, which was so fast that it was impossible to digest. These gangsters usually did all kinds of evil, but they did not expect Chu Huandong to be so cruel and ruthless, so ruthless. They
It was like watching an extremely scary thriller, and my whole body began to tremble uncontrollably...
******The chaotic day made Wang Zhangzhu sleepless. Exhausted, she walked into the bathroom and took a bath. She thought she was tired enough for the day and could fall asleep lying on the bed. Who knew the god of sleep?
But he has not come to visit her for a long time. She is thinking about what happened that day over and over again. Thinking about it, she still has a splitting headache. She still can't sleep. She can't sleep in bed. She gets up frequently to go to the toilet and thinks about it every time she comes back.
, I could finally fall asleep this time, but I still couldn’t.
There were so many things that happened in this day, but the thing that made her unable to sleep was the fact that Chu Huandong and Lin Yurou suddenly got together. It was clear that just last night, she was still in love with him on this big bed, and they were in love.
During the day at the cram school, Wang Zhangzhu kept reminiscing about the sweet night before, reminiscing about those words, reminiscing about Chu Huandong's breath, reminiscing about the temperature of his palms, reminiscing about the fiery kiss, reminiscing about those
Trembling like never before, she held her chin, squinted her eyes, pursed her lips, and smiled foolishly at the teacher on the podium, making the teacher confused.
Maybe because she was so happy, she forgot that Chu Huandong didn't say goodbye to her when he arrived, and he didn't even give her a phone call.
When people are too happy, it is always easy to ignore the changes in the world! On a night without reasons and promises, how could she be careless and think that spring would bloom forever from now on?
It wasn't until the cruel reality suddenly hit her that the pain was unbearable that she had to wake up bitterly. Was it because she had answered that it was voluntary? Was it because he never said he wanted to marry her, so he didn't have to be responsible later?
Wang Zhangzhu closed her eyes tightly, hoping to stop thinking about these messy things, but she felt that her eyes were a little sore from closing them too hard, so she simply let herself go and opened them like she did before when she couldn't sleep.
The lamp was tossed and turned wildly on the bed.
Chu Huandong returned to his room, quickly took a shower and changed into pajamas. He walked out of the bathroom. Moonlight filtered into the room, making it pale, as if it lacked something worthy of warmth in the heart.
On this night that was supposed to be a joyful celebration, he slowly leaned into the sofa and lit one cigarette after another alone.
Over the years, he has gradually grown up and experienced. The various tragedies he has experienced since childhood have changed his temperament drastically. His premature maturity has made him indulge in the desire for revenge. He is undistracted and cautious, and has been planning and planning to avenge his brother.
, every step he takes is as cautious as walking on thin ice. He knows better than anyone else how cunning and vicious Wang Dacheng is. If he doesn't grasp one dimension well, he will lose everything or even lose his life.
Today, tonight, he finally got what he wanted. Isn't this what he has been striving for? Shouldn't he be satisfied and happy? But why does he feel unmotivated and irritable for no reason?
Chu Huandong struggled to get up like a trapped animal, walked out of his room as if he was used to it, and came to Wang Zhangzhu's door next door. He always knew her better than herself, and he could almost conclude that she would not be able to sleep tonight.
When she was sleeping, she would turn on the light and throw herself on the bed angrily.
He looked at a soft halo-yellow light emerging from the crack in the door, and listened to the big bed creaking under Wang Zhangzhu's deliberate torture. He smiled subconsciously, reached out and held the door handle.
The cold doorknob in his hand seemed to wake him up, and he suddenly retracted his hand.
A floor lamp in the corner was shining with a faint light. The light hit Chu Huandong's body and reflected a blurry figure on the carpet. He just stared at the hazy yellow figure intently. From beginning to end, his posture was...
Has not been transformed.
After Chu Huandong got up in the morning, he stood under the water in the bathroom to wash away his fatigue, put ice on his eyes, put on a crisp suit, walked out of the room neatly, and walked straight towards the study, no matter what
The reason is that no matter how much affection he has, it will not change the direction of his life. His life still has to get back on track!
Zhang Xiaopeng, who was guarding outside, opened the study door. When Chu Huandong looked inside, his calm face turned deathly white. Wang Da, who should have been injured and unconscious in the room, disappeared, leaving only a large pool of darkness underground.
There was blood, and there was a trace of blood that snaked all the way to the side of the bookcase.
Chu Huandong's stern face was stained with frost. He tried his best to suppress the annoyance in his heart. If he failed to do anything, it would mean that he would fail. Before he could enjoy the joy of success, Wang Da ran away.
He waved his hand somewhat despondently, signaling Ding Lingyue to immediately send someone to find the secret passage in that direction and pursue Wang Dacheng, while he stood by the window and lit a cigarette.
For so many years, Chu Huandong has always done things quickly, ruthlessly, and decisively. He knows better than anyone else the consequences of raising tigers and the principle of eradicating the roots. Last night, he was determined to kill Wang Dacheng, but the cunning Wang Dacheng was at the most critical moment.
When I was there, I mentioned Zimei and Wangzhangzhu to him.
Although Zimei's death was not directly caused by him, it could not be separated from him after all. It was pitiful enough that Wang Zhangzhu lost her mother when she was young. He could not imagine what would happen if she knew that her father was also dead.
expression?
For the first time in his life, Chu Huandong hesitated. Because of his kindness, he fired the gun two points lower. He did not kill Wang Dacheng, but made him a cripple for the rest of his life. If Wang Dacheng could survive by chance,