Tianzihao Xiaobailian

Chu Qianyuan's mood changed very quickly, it seemed to be a subconscious reaction. After hanging up the phone, she didn't say a word to the mysterious person on the phone, and quickly recovered her calm posture with a sweet smile. To her, It seems that as long as Wang Fuxing is by his side, the troublesome phone calls he received in the past will not be so annoying. Chu Chengwu calmly noticed the changes in his precious niece, and felt a little embarrassed for no reason, as if I want to understand some truths.The reason why I can’t let go of some things is not because they are too precious, but because I haven’t met someone or something worth letting go of completely. Chu Chengwu smiled slightly, looking at Wang Fuxing who looked calm, and seemed to find it pleasing to the eye Some, picked up the wine glass, touched Wang Fuxing, and took a sip.

Comrade Wang Fuxing does look very proud sometimes, for example, now, knowing that Chu Chengwu dislikes him, he will never seek to make himself unhappy, and occasionally say a few words in a polite manner, which has nothing to do with the heat At this moment, I don’t even realize that I should be flattering. I spend most of my time talking to my two brothers. This is the salary Huzi earned after working night shifts for a few days. It’s 300 yuan. Seven or eight, but no matter whether you drink alcohol or eat meat, you feel at ease.

"Hao Ran will come to Huating in the next few days. That kid raises pigs in his hometown. He just ruined the animals. During the school meeting, he helped you two take the blame. Hu Zi is powerless to clean up the dust, Yan You are responsible."

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly, looked at Chu Qianyuan's puzzled eyes, and explained: "Hao Ran is a roommate from our university. His surname is Fang. He is quite an interesting person. Let him introduce you when he comes."

Chu Qianyuan looked calm, picked up a bottle of beer, filled the glass in front of Wang Fuxing, and said softly, "Okay."

Yan Di was sitting on the other side of Wang Fuxing, his face was flushed because of drinking a lot of wine, and he set off a big man's face in a coquettish and charming way, his usual indifferent posture was invisibly faded a lot, it was amazing, hearing that When Wang Fuxing said, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, rubbed the quaint copper coin hanging on his wrist, and said with a light smile: "Then you have to tell him as soon as possible, in a few days later, after I come here, maybe I will be here A place to help him catch the wind."

Hu Zi grinned for a while. Under normal circumstances, this burly, unreasonable man is usually harmless to humans and animals. It is not too much to say that he is stupid. When he is with Wang Fuxing, he is even more so. in this way.

Wang Fuxing lowered his head slightly and remained silent.

Teacher Chu seems to be getting more and more used to the role of her girlfriend. Although she has not developed to the point where she wants to kiss her small mouth and touch her chest, she is absolutely virtuous and gentle in front of others. She put a piece of fat sausage into Wang Fuxing's Chu Qianyuan was stunned for a moment, and then played a chopstick fighting game with Wang Fuxing very cheerfully, with a pretty face hanging, It is full of simple joy and joy, without any haze.

"With Haoran, the four of us are enough to work with Mr. Chu."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, let go of Chu Qianyuan's chopsticks, and looked at Chu Chengwu, intentionally or unintentionally.

Uncle Chu didn’t say a word, he lowered his head to eat the vegetables, and everyone said that the gangster brother was a hero with a left green dragon, a right white tiger, an old cow with a lion on his waist and a lion on his chest. Applicable, after a meal, he raises his glass a lot, but there is still a small half of a bottle of beer left. When eating and drinking, he always chews and swallows slowly, as if the taste suits his appetite.

Chu Chengwu couldn't seem to calm down his anger. He lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, but his eyes were full of playful brilliance. It was definitely not as simple as relying on his family's money and power to spread wealth and recruit younger brothers to get to where he is today. After more than 20 years, I really went from low to high, and I took every step steadily. I went through life and death, risked my life, risked my life, and was chased and killed by my enemies to the point of fleeing across provinces. Of the four brothers who made their debut, one died in Burma, the other died in Sichuan and Chongqing, and the last one was kicked out of Huating with his own broken legs, and made a comeback in Jinling Dongshan.Chu Chengwu's career as a gangster is undoubtedly wonderful, but the heights are extremely cold. If you move forward and climb up, you will see more and be tempted more. The rights in front of me are defeated, what do you say?People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, no wonder anyone.

Chu Chengwu put the last bite of food in front of him into his mouth, finally raised his head, and observed the three young men sitting in front of him. Wang Fuxing, who was neither humble nor arrogant, was full of resentment and pride in his bones. Yan Di, who is amazing and will probably play the role of a military adviser in the future, Hu Zi who is stupid but the easiest to control, and Fang Haoran who has never met but is rated as very interesting.

Chu Chengwu sighed a little.

This is also four people.

Ten or twenty years later, will it turn into a bloody and tragic story again?

General Chu Cheng drank half of the beer in front of him in one gulp, without any emotional fluctuations, he said calmly, "Is four people enough?"

Wang Fuxing, who was stupid and naive, and ran to direct his chopsticks to entangle with Chu Qianyuan, immediately came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice, "That's enough."

The sound of the engine suddenly roared and roared in the gradually quiet night.

From far to near.

In the astonishing sight of the few remaining people in the food stall, a pure white sports car drove over, and finally parked steadily next to Wang Fuxing's a6l.

Chu Qianyuan frowned and remained silent.

Chu Chengwu, who was calm and calm, had already narrowed his eyes with a serious look on his face.

The door is open.

A young man stepped out of the sports car gracefully, wearing a clean white suit with the same color as the body of the car, facing the wind in a jade tree, he was not ordinary chic.

Wang Fuxing has strange eyes, this world is really small.

The man in white, Yang Xiujie, who had just had a conflict in the bar just now, unexpectedly appeared here again, with a seemingly different identity from before.

Yang Xiujie didn't expect to meet Wang Fuxing and the other three here again, and sat with the person he wanted to see. He was obviously stunned for a moment, but he soon returned to normal, without showing any irritation, and smiled with the gloomy Chu After Cheng Wu said hello, he faced Chu Qianyuan who was having a good time playing chopsticks fighting game with Wang Fuxing, and said softly, "Qianyuan, how are you doing recently?"

"Great."

Chu Qianyuan didn't raise her head and said, she really didn't save any face, she smiled and pressed Wang Fuxing's chopsticks, her expression was natural, she still didn't raise her head, and said softly: "You saw, this is my boyfriend, Wang Fuxing. Our family has already recognized it."

Yang Xiujie didn't know whether his self-cultivation was astonishing or the city's mansion was really deep, so he didn't get angry, kept smiling, and said softly: "Qianyuan, I miss you."

This seems to be what Wang Fuxing said to Chu Qianyuan a few hours ago, and now Yang Xiujie repeats it. The feeling is not the same at all. Chu Qianyuan was not at all moved and pleased, and said softly: "That's none of my business."

She put down her chopsticks, took the initiative to hold Wang Fuxing's hand, and said with a calm smile, "Let me introduce you, this is the ex-boyfriend I told you about, Yang Xiujie, the man of the year in Fudan, he is handsome, right?"

Completely unfamiliar tone.

A completely calm expression.

Happily, there is not even the slightest falsification.

Yang Xiujie's smiling expression gradually subsided, and Chu Qianyuan's indifferent attitude was even more unacceptable to him than the disgust she showed when they met last time.

Yang Xiujie took a deep breath, tried to calm himself and said, "Qianyuan, come back to Jinling with me, and I promise I will treat you well in the future. Uncle Chu and my father were brothers who were born and died together. Although there are some holidays, as long as we can be together, His old man can completely let go."

"Let it go? Yang Donghu is so generous."

Chu Chengwu, who never spoke, sneered suddenly and said: "He can let go, have you asked me what I mean? Kid, tell your father for me. I, Chu Chengwu, don't care for him to let go of that grievance. If you think you have the ability, just come to Huating to find me, I can destroy him once, and I can destroy him a second time, do you really think you are a person?"

domineering.

In Huating, these two words are the most appropriate label for Chu Chengwu.

Yang Xiujie clenched his fists tightly. No matter how young and frivolous he was, he didn't have the guts to play hard in front of Chu Chengwu. He swallowed his breath, turned his head, looked at Chu Qianyuan, and said in a blunt tone: "Qianyuan, I wish we could talk alone."

"Ask my boyfriend."

Chu Qianyuan said directly.

Yang Xiujie finally had to face the person he was least willing to face. With his mind, it was unavoidable and unnatural. He looked at Wang Fuxing and said, "What a coincidence."

"Do you know?"

Chu Qianyuan was slightly surprised.Even Chu Chengwu raised his head.

Wang Fuxing looked calm, looked at Chu Qianyuan, and said with a smile: "He just owed me a slap in the face not long ago, how about it, do you want me to call back now to help you vent your anger?"

Chu Qianyuan's little head was blank, as if he couldn't figure out the cause and effect relationship, but he heard Wang Fuxing's words clearly, shook his head immediately, and said softly: "No need, I'm not angry, why beat him."

Wang Fuxing had a strong smile in his eyes.

For the first time in his life, Yang Xiujie felt that he was completely put down by a certain woman and could still be calm. Suddenly, he felt a little humiliated. This time he came to Huating with full preparations. Yang Xiujie, who was full of unwillingness, clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth: "You are my girlfriend, and you can only be my woman!"

"It used to be, it's not anymore."

Chu Qianyuan smiled.

Just as Yang Xiujie was about to speak, he suddenly heard a voice that changed his face instantly: "Tiger, hit."

A very simple sentence, also repeated not long ago.

With a simple typing, a friend of mine suffered a slight concussion and was sent to the hospital, leaving Ding Shaoyang completely disfigured, and his cheeks on both sides were completely swollen, and the swelling has not subsided until now.

Now this typing, what kind of consequences will it bring to me?

Yang Xiujie's face was cloudy and uncertain, and before he had time to think about it, the corner of his eye caught the stupid big man standing up.

He took a step back subconsciously, losing his demeanor. Regardless of Chu Chengwu's presence, he smiled angrily, pointed at Chu Qianyuan and Wang Fuxing, and said with a sneer, "Okay, bitches, let's wait and see."

Yang Xiujie glanced at Wang Fuxing for the last time, and said in a harsh tone, "It's just a second-hand product, do you really think it's a treasure?"

Chu Chengwu's eyes froze, murderous intent suddenly appeared, and he didn't hide it.

"Snapped."

As soon as Yang Xiujie finished speaking, his vision was suddenly occupied by a burly body, followed by a sharp pain on his face. Before he could react, he was slapped hard and fell to the ground.

For a short time, Yang Xiujie, who felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, no longer cared about his face and demeanor. He stared at Chu Qianyuan, his eyes were full of lust and greed. His white sports car drove away.

Wang Fuxing stared blankly at the headlights that were fading away, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at this time.

Chu Qianyuan, who was still as pure as ever, bit his lip and wanted to explain, but he didn't speak in the end.

In the end, Wang Fuxing turned around, held her hand, and said with a light smile, "Don't take it to heart."

In just one sentence, Chu Qianyuan instantly dispelled all his worries and nodded vigorously.

Chu Chengwu, who has always regarded his family as a rebel, tightly clutched the cup in his hand, showing his murderous intentions. Being a gangster is not about politics or business. There are too many things that do not need to follow certain rules and regulations. Chu Chengwu has A sentence is widely circulated in Huating's underground society: "I think you deserve to die, you have to die."

Domineering exposed.

He looked at Wang Fuxing who was about to help him, and after a thought, he said quietly, "Boy, do you dare to kill someone?"

Very abrupt voice, said the same abrupt words.

Wang Fuxing paused, raised his head, looked directly at the middle-aged man who seemed to be entrusting himself with the first task, and said calmly, "Who will kill?"

Chu Chengwu looked at the direction where Yang Xiujie disappeared, and said calmly: "Yang Xiujie, the second generation of black people who can be ranked in Jinling, dare you?"

"reason?"

Wang Fuxing frowned and said, it's a bit ridiculous to kill people if they disagree. If there is a chance, he will definitely teach Yang Xiujie an unforgettable lesson, but killing him, Wang Fuxing has not thought about it.

"Don't you dare?"

Chu Chengwu raised his eyebrows.

"reason."

Wang Fuxing's face remained unchanged, and his reply was simple and stubborn.

Chu Chengwu squinted his eyes, his eyes flickered, and stared at Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing was happy and fearless, and looked at him quietly, neither dodging nor dodging.

Tit for tat.

"Qianyuan is my niece, whoever bullies her, deserves to die, deserves to be killed! Is this reason enough?"

After being silent for a while, Chu Chengwu said calmly, and at the end, his tone was still cold.

What a rare family.

Wang Fuxing sighed slightly, this middle-aged man is a bit more vicious and vicious, but I have to say that he is indeed a good uncle and a good elder.

Wang Fuxing gently took Chu Qianyuan's hand and kissed it lightly.

Under the shy eyes of the beautiful teacher who was blushing, she picked up a bottle of beer, raised her head, and drank it down in one gulp. Her posture was wild, but her tone was very indifferent: "The front edge is my woman, so if you kill it, you will kill it."

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