"Actually, what good is it for me to be the head of the martial arts hall? I can't even take care of my younger brother." Zhao Wusheng ate four pieces of biscuits in a row, but he seemed to be unable to eat the last one, and stared blankly with the biscuits.

"The old man was seriously injured and was admitted to the hospital. I didn't dare to go in to see it openly. I just entrusted Zhai Guang to send some medical expenses in his name." Zhao Wusheng sighed: "The only thing left in my life is the last one. There is only such a relative, and you killed him, how can I spare you?"

"I wanted to plan to eradicate you one by one, and I deliberately wanted to keep you at the end. As a result, things were exposed so quickly, so I had to arrest you in advance."

"I understand your feelings." Shunzi listened for so long without interjecting, and finally said at this moment: "I also have a younger brother, and he was the only playmate since I was a child. His status in my heart is almost the same as that of you in old age." The soil is equal. But he was first slapped by Liu Xing and Lao Tu, and then Lao Tu broke his hamstring."

Shunzi sighed: "To be honest, even if things happen again, I'm afraid the conflict between me and the old man is still unavoidable. Since it can't be avoided, these things between us can't be avoided. So, this Everything is predestined. I am just grateful to God for allowing me to enjoy the warmth of my family again before I die.”[

"Let's go on the road happily at that moment." After Zhao Wusheng said coldly, he shouted again: "Old Xu, prepare three bowls of mutton soup and fifteen sesame seed cakes for me, pack them all up!"

"I find it very strange." Shunzi half-sat on the ground: "You let go of the rope on my body and talked to me for so long, aren't you afraid that I will run away suddenly?"

"You can try it." Zhao Wusheng said this sentence expressionlessly.

"Since you've said that, it seems that if I don't give it a try, I'll be sorry for the opportunity you gave me." After Shunzi finished speaking, her whole body suddenly shot up, lifted the curtain like an arrow, and rushed out the door.

The wind and snow rose in an instant and submerged again.

Zhao Wusheng felt that the mutton soup just now was too greasy, so he took a sip of the tea on the table.

He didn't go after it, did he give up?

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