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Chapter 208 What a good move to borrow a knife to kill (1)
"It's just that I'm afraid he will attack the young lady."

"I'd like to see if he wants to live or die." The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, with a touch of absolute coldness, but it was charming to Tian Cheng.

The woman bowed her head knowingly, and looked up at the man. Under the lamp, she had a delicate and beautiful face, then turned around, disappeared into the stairs, and disappeared.

The night seemed to be colder and quieter, as if the dark and dark activities were always happening.

Isn't it?coming.

"Miss Jingxin, the third master is waiting for you in the study."

Tang Jingxin seemed to be carrying a whole body of dust, so she entered the study, and before she could kick her breath, an old and gloomy voice came from inside: "What's going on over there?"

Tang Jingxin sat down and poured a cup of tea: "Six percent of Zuocheng has been recovered."

"A bunch of useless trash, looking for their own death." Zuo Huaimin gritted his teeth, his stern eyes sparkled.

Tang Jingxin sat upright, her demeanor and expression were calm and calm: "Could it be that Zuocheng is only here for Zuo's shares, then there is no need for such a big fanfare."

This person has a delicate mind and is not surprised by changes.The third master of the Zuo family really recognized a good daughter.

The third master of the Zuo family has always been irritable, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I don't care why he came, since he is here, it is not so easy to leave."

"Dad, what are you going to do?"

"I want Zuocheng to pay with blood." Under the palm of his hand, the leather sofa was scratched beyond recognition, and the man gritted his teeth viciously, "I have endured that fire for 12 years."

Everyone in the Zuo family knew that 12 years ago, Zuocheng was set on fire for no reason.

Naturally, it is a blood debt.

Tang Jingxin was silent this time, with her eyebrows lowered, unable to see the expression in her eyes.

"Zuo Cheng dotes on that woman." With a cold snort, Zuo Huai Min speculatively said: "It is said that that woman likes to drink tea."

"Dad wants to—"

Zuo Huaimin sneered, and opened his ferocious palms.

"I know how to do it." Tang Jingxin reached out and took the medicine bag.

A bloody storm is not far away.

Are you digging your own grave?Or blood debt?
The night in early winter was cold and the curtain fell. In the daytime, the sun was shining brightly and the smog cleared away.

Jiang Xiachu still couldn't sleep well all night, Zuo Cheng slept with him all morning, after they had dinner together, Zuo Cheng went downstairs.

When Zuo Cheng came back, the door of Jiang Xiachu's room was closed tightly, and Zuo Yu was guarding the door.

"How long has she been asleep?"

The door was only a crack open, and it was a little dark inside, so I couldn't see anything clearly.

Zuo Yu replied: "Not long ago, just now Miss Tang Jingxin invited the young lady to drink tea together, and then she said that she was a little sleepy, and she should be sleeping now."

"Keep an eye on her."

After closing the door, Zuo Cheng turned and left, at the door, only Zuo Yu was left waiting.

After a while, Zuo Cheng walked away, and a pair of cold and old eagle eyes narrowed into a slit at the corner of the second floor, all naked.Turn around, take out the mobile phone, and spit out two negative words: "Do it."

At the same time, in the parking lot downstairs, in the black Haojue, Zuocheng hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and leaned over to her ear: "Xia Chu, have a good sleep."

The person in his arms had long eyelashes and remained motionless.

Zuo Cheng raised his eyes, lost his tenderness, looked at the driver's seat with a cold look, and slightly parted his lips: "Do it."

"Yes, sir."

The car started slowly and drove out of Zuo's house.

At this time, it was nightfall, and there was no moon in the night, and the wind was blowing everywhere. Tonight, it seemed that the entire Zuo family could smell the smell of gunpowder smoke, and everyone could not sleep.

"problem occurs."

Uncle Chen rushed in in panic, and the two masters in the study immediately rang the alarm.

"What's going on outside?" Zuo Huaizhen walked back and forth in the study on crutches.

"Fourth master, it's the third master—" Uncle Chen was sweating profusely, but lowered his voice tremblingly, "The transfer is here."

"Bang—" the crutch hit the ground heavily, Zuo Huaizhen stared at him angrily, "This impatient idiot."

Zuo Huaijing couldn't sit still anymore, and the fire burned his eyebrows: "What should fourth brother do now?"

"Don't do anything, or everyone will not want to live today." After pondering for a while, he told Uncle Chen, "Quickly go and find out where the young master is and what he's doing."

Zuo Huaijing didn't take it seriously, and his eyes were ruthless: "Since the third child has started, you think Cheng Shao will let us go, why don't we--"

Before Zuo Huaijing's ruthless words were finished, Zuo Huaizhen glared and cut off: "You are stupid, are you stupid too? Want to follow him to death? You know that so many people died in the fire 12 years ago, why did you do it alone? Were you and my family alone unharmed? Although that person in Zuocheng was ruthless, he didn’t kill indiscriminately.”

"The second and third family—" Zuo Huaijing's pupils dilated in disbelief.

Zuo Huaizhen squinted his eagle eyes, and snorted coldly: "Who told them to make their own decisions back then, the third idiot, who escaped once and didn't know how to restrain himself, insisted on digging his own grave."

"What kind of stupid thing is it? Zuo Cheng is so ruthless."

"Back then, Zuo Cheng only said it was for one person."

What happened back then was mostly hearsay, no one believed it, the only thing that was confirmed was that there was a Nilin in Zuocheng, who would die if touched, without exception.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

The crutches hit the floor, making a strange noise.

At this time, the Zuo family's old house was covered with a thick layer of blood, and the brilliance of the moon could not wash away the enchanting red color, and the meandering blood color was overflowing the withered pine nuts in front of the house.

Here, it is the bloodiest place.

"Third Master, our people are almost gone."

"A bunch of trash!"

At night, it was very quiet, only Zuo Huaimin's angry sound was heard, accompanied by grinding his teeth.

"What should we do? The people from Zuocheng surrounded this place." The man who reported was frowning, his hairs were standing on end, listening to all directions, he didn't dare to relax a single nerve.

Zuo Huaimin broke his mouth angrily, took out a gun, and loaded the bullets: "Even if he dies, I want him to shed a layer of skin from Zuocheng."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Huaimin stepped into the darkness, and the man who reported was trembling with his feet, unable to take a step, gritted his teeth, and retreated bit by bit.

peeling?Zuocheng has always been the only reason for skinning people.

It remained the same, for half the night, there was no sound, but under the looming moonlight, people fell down one after another, and then there was a pool of blood.

"stop."

There was a sudden sound in the dead night, all movements were still, only the thick blood stimulated people's senses.

"Third Master, why bother to struggle to the death." Uncle Jin was playing with a new K607 gun in his hand, and his eyes shone faintly, especially at night.

(End of this chapter)