Genius commoner

Chapter 206 Jiang Dachun Dies

"Damn it! The little red guy really turned over."

In the luxurious suite of Huahai Hotel, Jiang Dachun, who was shuanggui, looked like a free man. While watching the news on TV, he was playing with the phone in his palm. The news of Ye Zixuan's fame in World War I had already reached Jiang Dachun's ears without water. With the kicked abdomen and the current predicament, Jiang Dachun's face was full of hatred.

He really didn't expect that Ye Zixuan, who should have been broken into pieces long ago, not only lived well until now, but also became a new rich man in Huahai, reaching the height that Jiang Dachun had struggled for for many years overnight. Yu, he rolled his black eyes again: "We must find a chance to kill the little red guy as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, this day can't be passed."

Jiang Dachun can't bear that his opponent lives better than himself, he will try his best to tear him apart, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable, if God grants him any request, but at the same time gives Ye Zixuan double, he will definitely not want glory and wealth, Jiang Dachun Will not hesitate to shout to God to be blind in one eye, so that Ye Zixuan will be blind in both eyes.

It's just that he was leaning on the big sofa, and after much deliberation, he couldn't come up with a good solution, a way that could make Ye Zixuan lose all his lives. Now that Ye Zixuan is held by Long Gu, Jiang Dachun can't hurt Ye Zixuan at all, let alone him I am also deeply involved in the bribery case, and I am likely to face the end of losing my official title when I return to the capital.

Although only temporary, power constraints are inevitable.

Jiang Dachun withdrew his eyes from the TV, swipe the phone with his fingers, and brought up a photo to enjoy slowly. Looking at Ling Xiaobing, his murderous intent was reduced by half: "Forget it, wait until I get away, and then slowly seek justice." At that time, not only will Ye Zixuan be killed, Lin Guoguang’s body will also be torn into thousands of pieces, and the entire family will be thrown into the Huangpu River.”

He was also full of killing intent towards Lin Guoguang.

If Lin Guoguang hadn't plotted against him, he would not have fallen to this point. Unfortunately, the subordinates he sent out couldn't find Lin Guoguang's family no matter what.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, someone knocked lightly on the secret door connecting to the next room. Jiang Dachun smiled, and immediately threw away his phone and rushed to the secret door separating the two rooms, and quickly opened the locks one by one. The reason why he chose to live here is because the two guest rooms are connected, so Ling Xiaobing doesn't need to appear through the main entrance when he comes.

It was an eventful time at this time, and it was inevitable that there would be side issues when being seen by outsiders.

Jiang Dachun's reason and experience told him not to look for Ling Xiaobing frequently, especially after he had a cold and got an injection in the past two days, but the desire and longing in his heart made him restless. In the end, he still sent a text message to Ling Xiaobing, making an appointment tonight. Goodbye to the previous side, the door opened, just like Ling Xiaobing wrapped in a turban and wearing plain glasses.

Pretty face, attractive body, and tantalizing eyes.

Ling Xiaobing squeezed out a smile, a little pale and a little charming: "Group Leader Jiang, good evening, I've kept you waiting."

"lower the volume."

Jiang Dachun hugged the woman into his arms with a smile, and then closed the secret door behind his back: "There are still a few guards outside. Although they dare not do anything to me, they know it's a bit troublesome. Let's keep our voices down. Don't worry, I won't let your grievances be in vain, I owe you more than 200 million yuan, and I will transfer it to you when I go back to the capital."

Ling Xiaobing let Jiang Dachun do things to her: "It's okay, I believe Team Leader Jiang, you have no money now, it's just that your account has been frozen, if you have money, you would have given it to me a long time ago." With a jade ring, he added with a flowery smile: "Besides, how can the relationship between you and me be wiped out by 200 million?"

"As expected of the number one actress."

Jiang Dachun laughed loudly: "Speaking is decent."

Ling Xiaobing glanced around: "I'm coming tonight, not many people should know?"

Jiang Dachun pinched her chin: "This is an extraordinary time, as long as you are not seen, how can anyone know?"

"That's good."

Hearing Jiang Dachun's words, Ling Xiaobing's smile became more coquettish, and he put his arms around Jiang Dachun's neck and breathed Rulan: "I'm worried about causing trouble to you. I came quietly when I came, and I didn't even bring my assistant. , there are a lot of people, and if people know that you and I are in close contact, it is easy to cause troubles all over the city and affect your reputation."

Jiang Dachun's eyes flickered with praise. He was really bored with Ye Zixuan's existence these days. Ling Xiaobing's understanding made him dissipate a lot of hostility and unhappiness. Then, he hugged Ling Xiaobing's waist tightly, as if wanting to Through his own arms, he expresses the passionate emotion in his heart: "What a little fairy who understands the general situation."

He feels that 50 once is really worth it.

Ling Xiaobing also hugged his neck with a smile, and stood on tiptoe to rub against his chest.

Smelling the fragrance emanating from the woman, Jiang Dachun swallowed his saliva, and the world became quiet at this moment. Except for the heavy and ambiguous breathing of the two, there was only the crackling sound of each other's embrace. It is a kind of power that needs to integrate each other into one's own body, the desire is rising, and the fire of desire is burning.

The dissatisfaction with reality, the dissatisfaction with Ling Xiaobing, Jiang Dachun's depression is like a volcano that has been brewing for thousands of years.

Moans soon became the rhythm of the house.

In the excited Jiang Dachun's eyes, only Ling Xiaobing's body was seen, and the needle point protruding from the jade ring was completely ignored...

There was a breath of death flickering there.

The night was as cold as water, and Ye Zixuan, who came back from seeing off He Zili, didn't feel sleepy at all. He knocked on Mei Zishu's door, carrying two bottles of white wine and a bag of peanuts, and glanced at Mo Qixiong who was soundly asleep. Then he smiled at Mei Zishu who was reading: "Although I know that your injury is not suitable for drinking, I think you can make an exception tonight."

"Have a drink with me."

Mei Zishu was slightly taken aback, but didn't talk too much nonsense, put down the book and nodded: "Okay."

In the dim light of the balcony, the two of them couldn't help tightening their clothes with the chilly night wind blowing. Ye Zixuan threw a bottle of white wine over Meizishu, then tore open a bag of peanuts and sprinkled them on the plate. It is very crisp in the dark night, Mei Zishu bit off the bottle cap, and took a sip of white wine happily in the boundless cool night.

The wine stains oozing from the mouth spread a faint aroma of wine in the air, the wound hurt, but the body was warm.

"Good drinker, I didn't expect Hua Hai's night to be so cold."

Ye Zixuan also bit off the lid, looked up at the pitch-black night sky, and sighed: "However, the cold air makes the sky a little less cloudy during the day, and a little more refreshing!" Then he smiled : "I may go to the capital in a few days, and I'm afraid it will take a while to get together again. Among so many brothers, I know that your heart is the most bitter."

"So I want to have a good drink with you."

"It was really hard before."

Mei Zishu showed a slight smile: "But it's not bitter now, I know you, and I have hope."

Ye Zixuan took a sip of white wine, it was hot, but his whole body became warm: "Your illness is very serious, a bit beyond my imagination, it is not a problem to live for three more years, but you should be clear, I never want you to live only Three years, you don’t just want to live for three years, so I hope you are mentally prepared, lest the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.”

Mei Zishu shook his head: "Young Master Ye, believe me, I am really satisfied with my life now. The value of life is not in the length, but in the quality. I was originally a person who was about to be sentenced to death, but now I am not only free, but also able to eat well. I'm really satisfied to live for three more years, and to be in the arena with you all like crazy."

"If my sister's blood feud is avenged, I would have no regrets even if I die now."

Ye Zixuan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, she will definitely die in peace."

"Turn over and over like a palm, and die like a wheel in a lifetime. If there is no great sage, who will feel great compassion?"

Mei Zishu's eyes flickered with pain: "We have been dependent on each other since we were young. In order for me to study for a few more years, she left all the relief funds given by the village to me. She left to work early without saying goodbye and sent me my monthly salary. More than half of it, and later she ran from a salesperson to become a nightclub princess so that I could pay for my tuition to go to college."

There was a deep remorse on his face, as well as undisguised guilt: "I advised and refused several times at the time, but in the end I couldn't get over her stubbornness and compromised. Now that I think about it, I really should take my own way. Break it off, so that she won't stay in the nightclub, won't meet Jiang Dachun, and won't die like nothing."

"I saw the look in her eyes when she died, and that despair still makes me sad."

As if remembering how her sister died, Mei Zishu's voice began to choke, and then her thin body curled up in a corner.

The dim light and overlapping shadows prevented Ye Zixuan from seeing his tears, but he knew that Mei Zishu was indeed crying.

Mei Zishu cried because he was helpless at the time, and also cried because he lost the last family relationship.

Ye Zixuan moved his body close to Mei Zishu, and firmly grasped this brother who dared to sacrifice his life to kill Long Potian. Losing a loved one is always a painful pain. Mei Zishu bit his lips to bleed. His body shrank from exhaustion and trembled with extreme depression. Ye Zixuan could feel his depression, as well as the pain that went deep into his bone marrow:
"Live stronger, this is what your sister would like to see."

Putting down the wine bottle, Mei Zishu nodded, then smiled wryly, and slowly hummed the ancient and vicissitudes of offering sacrifices to sisters.

"When I taught the scriptures to my young master, you sat shoulder to shoulder, and loved to listen to the righteous things of the ancients; when I grow up in a day, I bowed and danced."

The night is as cold as water, and what is even cooler is the human heart and the dead.

In the cold and assaulting air, the sad and simple tone spreads farther and farther away, gently pacifying the impetuousness and noise in the night sky, Ye Zixuan leans against the wall silently, the story written by Mei Zi, matched with the sky panorama In the sad and silent night, the sad string in the depths of his heart was suddenly plucked, making Ye Zixuan quiet.

"You can't think about it before you, and you can't know it behind you; you can't hear your words when you cry, and you can't see your food when you lie down."

At this time, a text message flooded in, Ye Zixuan opened it, and then drank it into the wine bottle: "Set up a monument for your sister, cry in front of her."

"Jiang Dachun,,, is dead!"

"Paper ashes are flying, the wind is wild, my brother is home, and I still look back at you every now and then..."

(End of this chapter)