Close Mad Son-in-law

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Chen Sheng's work efficiency is very high.

After Chu Yun put forward his own ideas.

That night, Chen Sheng arranged a meeting.

The meeting place was in the clubhouse inside the red wall.

Chu Yun has been here. And very familiar.

But now is different.

When he first entered the red wall, no one looked down on him.

Now, those who look down on him may never see him again.

Guan Shiheng's appearance was not much different from the past. At best, it's darker and duller.

He is still in a neat suit and handsome.

He is not in a wheelchair.

That seemed to be the biggest culprit in his life.

He would rather sit on a chair in a very uncomfortable manner. Did not rely on a wheelchair.

His legs suffered more trauma than Lu Qingzhi. The devastation is also greater.

Lu Qingzhi can at least sit on a chair and use his chopsticks to eat.

But Guan Shiheng had to rely on others to help him pick up food.

Even the movement of bending over is very difficult. The balance is even worse.

After Chu Yun sat down, there was no overly warm greeting.

It seemed too hypocritical and too insincere.

He picked up the wine glass and said calmly: "These days, are you having a bad life? I think your spirit is far worse than before."

"You'll know the pain of crippled legs after trying." Guan Shiheng said with a gloomy face.

"You don't have to look at me like that. It's not that I interrupted your leg by myself." Chu Yun said with squinting eyes.

"But you, let Lin Wanli interrupt." Guan Shiheng gritted his teeth and said. "Isn't it?"

"I remember." Chu Yun nodded slightly, as if suddenly realized. "It seems that there is such a thing."

"Let's talk about it. See me this time, I want to talk about something." Guan Shiheng lighted a cigarette and said with cold eyes.

He seems to have seen through many things.

For example, he hates Chu Yun incomparably.

But he couldn't rely on himself or even the officials to clean up Chu Yun.

They no longer have such capabilities.

Now Chu Yun, not any wealthy family, can easily be moved.

Of course, this is not to say that Chu Yun personally possesses such incredible strength within the red wall. It was the Chu family, and Xiao Ru escorted him behind his back.

To move him, we must consider these factors.

"Just chat." Chu Yun said lightly. "This may be the last time we meet. I think you should have something to say."

"I don't care if this is the last time I have met," Guan Shiheng said. "I only care, when will you taste all the pain I have experienced."

"Hate will make a person completely different." Chu Yun sighed. "You must be very miserable and desperate to live now."

"Don't you have hatred?" Guan Shiheng asked rhetorically. "Don't you want to avenge your father?"

"I will not let hatred lose my mind. Nor will I give up my life because of this. In this world, there are some things that are more important than hatred. For example—" Chu Yun said with squinting eyes. "For example, living a happy life with your family."

"What if the enemy is standing in front of you?" Guan Shiheng asked. "Would you not want to take revenge?"

"If you have grudges, I will definitely repay them." Chu Yun shrugged. "But I won't follow you."

"What do you know?" Guan Shiheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't be too nervous." Chu Yun shook his head. "I haven't inquired about any information about you. Except you met Li Jingxiu once."

After a pause, Chu Yun went on to say, "I saw you this time, and I didn't want to get any news from you. Unless you take the initiative to say it."

"Sooner or later you will know." Guan Shiheng said. "I don't have to say it myself."

"Yes." Chu Yun nodded slightly, and glanced at Guan Shiheng intriguingly. "Your eyes tell me that you don't want to live anymore."

"If I die, I will drag you to hell." Guan Shiheng suddenly said with a cold voice.

"I believe you have such determination." Chu Yun nodded. "But whether you can achieve your wish. It's hard to say."

After a pause, Chu Yun went on to say, "There are many people who want to kill me, Chu Yun. But now, they are almost dead. And I, still alive and well. You know that there is a fundamental reason for this. What?"

"What is it?" Guan Shiheng asked indifferently.

"Because I am more courageous than anyone else, I am not afraid of death." Chu Yun said every word. "At the same time, I am eager to live more than anyone else. It is stronger than anyone else's will to survive."

It is the best proof that he was engulfed in the past.

How many martial arts powerhouses can't get out again after getting into the devil?

He Chu Yun, but dignifiedly broke away from the demon way.

Out of the realm of enchantment.

He relied on his will to survive in addition to his strong willpower.

To be alive is too important for him like a lonely wild ghost crawling out of the dead. It is the only appeal.

"Sounds very reasonable." Guan Shiheng said lightly. "Is that why you can always be the winner in the martial arts battle?"

"Oh, that's not it." Chu Yun shook his head. "That's just because my martial arts are strong enough. They are not enough for me to fight."

Guan Shiheng was silent.

After a long silence.

Guan Shiheng suddenly said, "Everyone's luck is limited."

"You Chu Yun, can you always be lucky?"

"Have you ever thought that when your luck runs out. Is your death date?" Guan Shiheng said categorically.

"Perhaps." Chu Yun nodded slightly. "Who can live without death?"

"But as long as life is worthwhile. Living out of your own style. That's enough." Chu Yun took a sip of wine. Said slowly.

The conversation between the two is not profound. There are no secrets or future plans involved.

But whether it was Guan Shiheng or Chu Yun, their attitude was very calm.

It was not because the two of them had hatred that could not be resolved, they blushed with a thick neck, or even turned their faces.

Things have reached this point.

A ruthless sentence or two doesn't make any sense.

Some things can really be realized and some things can be changed. It is a plan for the future.

It is Li Beimu's real wrist.

"Someone promised me. You will die ugly." Guan Shiheng said suddenly. "I firmly believe in it."

After all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He raised his hand and ordered someone to help him get up.

Then, he left the club without looking back.

This is not far from the official house.

He can return home soon.

But he did not go home the first time.

Instead, he met with someone.

In a real sense, the last person to see.

Who is this guy?

The corners of Guan Shiheng's lips showed a strange color.

The conspiracy is about to begin.

The **** wind is about to come!

"The night view of the red wall is really beautiful." Guan Shiheng raised his eyes, his eyes extremely determined. "It's a pity. I won't see it again."