The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe's heart-breaking words made Murong Qingfeng's heart tremble in an unknown way, and the pain was unspeakable.

"I'll go to you, Chen Liuhe! These are all your own blame. I had made you don't be impulsive. Why did you insist on doing things alone, you just don't listen, you bastard, I will not forgive you!"

Murong Qingfeng roared wildly, roaring, crying, crying, tears, tears!

In this scene, the people around them are just stupid. They don't know what kind of sad past they can make a man cry like this.

Chen Liuhe was sitting beside Murong Qingfeng, watching Murong Qingfeng crying, he gasped heavily...

"Some things are done and done, and wrong is wrong! Lao Tzu will regret and suffer, but he will never be helpless, and will not be able to get through that hurdle like you! Because I know more about what it means to be alive. ,what should I do!"

Chen Liuhe raised his arm and touched his eyes, as if to wipe off the slight moisture.

After half a ring, Murong Qingfeng's crying stopped. He seemed tired, crying, lying in a daze.

"Chen Liuhe, it doesn't matter how much you say! We can't go back! I Murong Qingfeng is enemies with you in my life!" Murong Qingfeng propped himself up hard and said indifferently. The look of death.

A bit of pain flashed in Chen Liuhe's eyes and said, "That's your business, I won't keep it, I won't force it! But, from now on, Murong Qingfeng, don't let it go, I won't let go Pamper you!"

"Chen Liuhe, you owe me, you owe me this life, you are still unclear." Murong Qingfeng said.

"I don't owe you! I owe Qingluan, I will repay it in my life, and I can't tell if I will repay it in my next life!"

Chen Liuhe said: "When I return to Beijing, I will pull out the people who killed Qingluan that year, and prevent him from draining the last drop of blood. Chen Liuhe will be a vain in my life!"

"Your Murong family takes care of the overall situation, and you dare not avenge your revenge. I will report it! My Chen Liuhe is crazy! I am not afraid of anyone! The big deal is to prepare one hundred coffins, one for me, ninety-nine for I am buried with him!!!" Chen Liuhe's voice was low.

"Humph! Madman, you can only go north to death." Murong Qingfeng said contemptuously.

"But it's also a thousand times stronger than your maid! Look at yourself. One of the most beautiful and promising young people in Beijing was once only the first son of Zhonghai! Are you still dare to go to Beijing?" Chen Liuhe sneered.

Murong Qingfeng's eyes narrowed fiercely and said, "If it weren't for the little girl, Chen Liuhe, I would have killed you long ago! You can't even get in the three points of the Yangtze River Delta!"

"If it weren't for Qingluan, do you think you're a fart? I've slapped you to death!" Chen Liuhe said.

Murong Qingfeng nodded and stood up from the ground. He raised his hand and touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. The swollen face of the nose and blue face seemed to have lost the style and grace of the past.

Murong Qingfeng's predominantly low-eyed Chen Liuhe sitting on the ground, said: "Chen Liuhe, you can do it for yourself. From now on, we will completely tear our face! We are the enemy!"

Chen Liuhe shrugged and said in disapproval: "When my enemy is, we must do a good job of ending the bruises! You have followed me since you were a child, and you know my means!"

"Then let's just wait and see!" Murong Qingfeng snorted coldly, and immediately turned around unrequitedly, and took a big step away from the restaurant, no longer attached to let Chen Liuhe get out of here.

Watching Murong Qingfeng leave, watching the glass door of the restaurant still shaking, Chen Liuhe's eyes flashed again with a look of pain and self-deprecation. No one in his heart understood it, and no one knew how painful he was. Thoroughly!

Suddenly, Chen Liuhe laughed, which was so shocking. The extreme self-deprecation would make people feel uncomfortable for him, and would have a strong sense of compassion for him.

It seems that everyone can feel Chen Liuhe's state of mind at the moment, the blood-like pain.

Chen Liuhe sat in the ground like this, staring blankly at the gate, his lips humming, and he hummed a Peking opera. His voice was low, but the words were round, this is a "Chang Wang Ling" .

The tone is like a rainbow, and there is a tremendous arrogance in the words!

This is Chen Liuhe's and Murong Qingfeng's favorite play after hours. They have also longed for life, just like this Peking Opera, happy to be envious and domineering like a rainbow...

But in a blink of an eye, things are right and wrong, the most iron brother once, completely turned against each other, Chen Liuhe's forbearance was not recovered, and Murong Qingfeng's resentment towards him could not be relieved!

"Joke, a big joke!" Chen Liuhe laughed self-deprecatingly: "I don't know how many people will laugh at the big teeth!"

Zhu Qingkong and others looked at Chen Liuhe in this state, and his heart was also sad!

Qin Moshu stepped forward, squatted down, hugged Chen Liuhe's arm, and pulled him up, saying, "You said that the person is alive and going forward, the past things can only be memories, Whether it is good or bad!"

"I also said such philosophical words?" Chen Liuhe tilted his head and looked at Qin Moshu.

Qin Moshu said: "Just now you still have righteous words to Murong Qingfeng, but now you have forgotten?"

Chen Liuhe touched his nose with a smile: "Speaking of others, there is always a long story about the truth, and it really happened on his own head. How many people can be instantly relieved?"

"Chen Liuhe, you can't fall down! There are too many potholes and thorns in this road under your feet! A group of people behind you also shouted flags for you." Qin Moshu said with a serious heart.

"Sixth Brother, although I don’t know what happened between you and Murong Qingfeng, I think you must be more bitter than anyone else! So, you don’t have to accept other people! Maybe you did something wrong, But this is not the reason why you should fall at the foot of Murong Qingfeng!" Lan Haixing said to Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe smiled and said, "Relax, I'm okay! When it comes to heartlessness, there are really few people who can match me!"

"That's good, come, let's continue to drink? The unpleasant just now did nothing to happen! Today, not drunk and not to return!" Zhu Qingkong said with a wave of his hand.

At the consent of Chen Liuhe, the crowd sat on the wine table again and drank more violently!

When the group left the restaurant, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon. For a meal, Leng was eating for nearly four hours.

Almost everyone was drunk, including the only woman, Zhou Xiaoruo, who was drunk and clinging to Chen Liuhe and said not to listen. At one time, Chen Liuhe, who was still sober, was a little crying and laughing.