Close Mad Son-in-law

　　 Chu Yun fell silent upon hearing this.

Qiu Chusheng pointed out what Chu Yun feared most and feared the most.

He could not die in front of his aunt.

Similarly, he couldn't stop Chu Shang from killing his aunt.

This made Chu Yun a strong sense of frustration and powerlessness.

And this ending is also the most unacceptable for Chu Yun.

He took a deep breath. He pursed his lips and said, "Do you have a way to change this situation?"

"Facing the boss, I have nothing to do." Qiu Chusheng said. "But maybe Wen Ling can provide some constructive suggestions for Chu Shao."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yun slowly said, "Then I'll go to Aunt Wen for advice."

After all, he walked straight out of the study.

When Chu Yun saw Wen Ling.

Wen Ling is instructing work in the kitchen.

She confirmed the news.

The boss will come back for dinner tonight.

This also caused a lot of psychological pressure on Chu Yun.

There will be psychological pressure to see my father.

As a son, there are not many who have Chu Yun's mentality.

Even a lot.

"The boss is sure to be back tonight." Wen Ling sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a cup of coffee in her hand.

She didn't sleep well last night.

On the one hand, guests came on the eighth.

On the other hand, she has been thinking about this issue.

This is not an easy problem to solve.

She didn't want any bloodshed in the Chu Family either.

But judging from the current situation, this seems to be inevitable.

Especially when she knows the boss enough.

Also know enough about Chu Hongye.

Yes it is.

As the closest confidant to Chu Shang.

She is probably one of the few people in the world who knows the boss.

Although this so-called understanding is not comprehensive, it is not very deep.

But compared to others, Wen Ling is indeed one of the people who know Chu Shang very well.

Can this fierce battle be avoided?

What will the final outcome be?

Wen Ling was reluctant to think deeply.

Because in her opinion, this is not only a kind of harm to Chu Yun.

To the boss, why not?

But this decision was made by Chu Hongye himself.

She would not listen to anyone's persuasion, and no one could stop him.

Talking to Chu Yun now is the last struggle.

"Qiu Chusheng said, Aunt Wen may be able to provide me with some constructive suggestions." Chu Yun took a sip of tea and said slowly. "It's already afternoon. I can even smell the **** breath of death through my aunt's room."

Wen Ling opened her red lips slightly and said: "Don't say it's Chu Shao. Even I have felt the subtle changes of today's number 8. Yes. Chu Shao's aunt is currently in a very terrifying state. Even, it is beyond. I estimated the horror."

The aunt who was enchanted for the second time was extremely terrifying.

After fighting against Chu He last time.

Does the aunt have diligence again?

Has her martial arts strength been further improved?

Chu Yun was not sure.

But progress is sure to be there.

And it exceeded Chu Yun's expectations.

"Auntie Wen, I need to get some advice from you." Chu Yun said slowly. "Although it is difficult. According to Qiu Chusheng's original words, you are the only one who can change the situation tonight."

Wen Ling shook her head lightly when she heard the words, and said, "Chu Shao, you are too overestimating me. I have no ability to change the boss's decision. Even if I stretch my hand too long, I might encounter punishment from the boss."

"Will it be so serious?" Chu Yun frowned and asked.

"Shao Chu should know the boss. At least some basic understanding is there." Wen Ling said. "Who is the boss? You should have a basic understanding."

Chu Yun fell silent.

Qiu Chusheng's words were still swirling in his heart.

Chu Shang wanted to kill his aunt, without even killing himself first.

With his ability, it is not a difficult task to temporarily lose his mobility.

Until then.

He may be going to experience the night of Xue Lao's death again.

He was clearly right in front of him, but he could do nothing.

Can only watch Chu Shang helplessly, kill his aunt!

This is too desperate for Chu Yun.

It's too unacceptable.

"The only news I can provide for Chu Shao is that the boss will stay on the 8th for a few days when he comes back this time." Wen Ling said with her lips pursed. "Perhaps, Young Master Chu can persuade Aunt Chu to delay the execution of the plan a little bit later?"

"How many days?" Chu Yun was startled, then smiled bitterly: "Don't talk about dragging for a few days, even if it lasts for a year and a half, what can it change?"

"Life is built up by dozens of years and a half. If you can drag it for a year and a half, it's a profit. What does Chu Shao think?" Wen Ling smiled.

This happened for a year and a half.

In a few days, why not so?

Chu Yun was too impatient.

It was too eager.

The most essential difference between Wen Ling and him is that Wen Ling only looks at him.

And Chu Yun seemed to solve a lifetime problem at once.

The difficulty of this is great. It is enough to reflect Chu Yun's eagerness.

After a short silence.

Chu Yun raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Ling: "I'll try it. But I'm not sure about the details."

"Go. The boss should be back in the evening." Wen Ling stood up and said. "I also have to do some preparatory work."

Talk about it.

Wen Ling seemed to think of something suddenly.

He looked at Chu Yun again, lowered his voice slightly and said, "Young Master Chu, I suggest you beware of some Qiu Chusheng. This person has a wrong mind."

"Isn't he your little brother?" Chu Yun asked curiously.

"Just a little brother in his job." Wen Ling smiled. "In terms of martial arts strength, he is recognized by the boss."

When Chu Yun heard the words, the alarm sounded in his heart.

This Qiu Chusheng could be recognized by Chu Shang?

You know, Chu Yun, who has always been confident, is just a clown-like existence in front of Chu Shang.

But Qiu Chusheng was able to get Chu Shang's approval.

This is enough to prove how terrifying Qiu Chusheng has achieved in martial arts.

Chu Yun shook his head and was about to go upstairs.

But at the corner of the stairs, I ran into Qiu Chusheng.

"Young Master Chu, did Wen Ling give you some advice?" Qiu Chusheng seemed to be a shadow everywhere.

"I gave some advice." Chu Yun became vigilant and became more cautious in talking.

"What kind of advice?" Qiu Chusheng asked curiously.

"Do you care?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically.

The aura of the whole body suddenly became cold and stern: "Or you are curious?"

Qiu Chusheng smiled slightly when he heard the words, "It's just pure care."

"I just heard Aunt Wen say that if you participate in these things, you may be punished by your boss. She is very worried and afraid. Aren't you afraid?" Chu Yun asked with squinting eyes.

"I'm also afraid." Qiu Chusheng nodded and said. "But for a better future. I can take this risk."

"Without my father's support, wouldn't you have a good future?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically.

"Young Master Chu won't understand." Qiu Chusheng said intriguingly. "With the support of the boss and without the support of the boss. They are two completely different situations. When Chu Shao understands the abilities of our boss, he will also feel that what was said just now is so funny and ridiculous."

Chu Yun shook his head and shrugged: "At least I can't understand it now."

"It doesn't matter." Qiu Chusheng smiled. "Time will prove everything."

"Then, now, can you move away?" Chu Yun lowered his head and glanced at Qiu Chusheng who was a few centimeters short of him.

Qiu Chusheng's standing posture is very clever.

It seemed that he was just talking with Chu Yun.

But it was also solid, blocking Chu Yun's path.

What made Chu Yun most uncomfortable was that his standing posture didn't look like a sideways obstruction.

It is not convenient for him to push away directly.

But in terms of speech, Chu Yun has become sharp.

Qiu Chusheng heard the words.

Did not continue to block.

Instead, he stepped aside very respectfully.

It seemed to be Chu Yun's dog legs.

If you wave it, you will come and call it.

"Young Master Chu."

When Chu Yun was about to go upstairs.

Qiu Chusheng suddenly said: "Actually with your talents and abilities. If you can restore the close father-son relationship with your boss, you will definitely become one of the most powerful men in the world in the future."

There was a slight pause: "I am also willing to saddle you up and down."

"Listen to Aunt Wen."

Chu Yun turned around and glanced at Qiu Chusheng indifferently: "You are a very accomplished expert in martial arts."

"It's not worth mentioning." Qiu Chusheng shook his head humbly. Like a humble running dog. Put your posture very low.

"I can get my father's approval. Is it not worth mentioning?" Chu Yun asked rhetorically. "But among the martial arts powerhouses I know ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ especially those who have reached such a high level. I have never seen such a low-profile powerhouse like you, even willing to be a running dog."

"Frankly. I look down on you a little bit." Chu Yun said, turning to the stairs.

Hang Qiu Chusheng in the stairs.

He was stunned.

It didn't take long.

Footsteps came from the top of the stairs.

It is Wen Ling.

"Why do you give Chu Yun such a hint?" Qiu Chusheng raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Wen Ling. "I want to make friends with him, I want to establish friendship with him, is it wrong?"

"I said. You're on your behalf." Wen Ling said indifferently. "You might irritate the boss by doing this."

"Is that why you didn't tell the truth?" Qiu Chusheng pursed his lips. "You obviously have more intelligence and information. But you didn't say anything, just let him persuade Aunt Chu?"

"I warn you again. Don't overdo it." Wen Ling said with squinting eyes. "Don't even play tricks in front of the boss. It is impossible to hide all your thoughts from the boss."

"Do you think you are helping me?" Qiu Chusheng asked.

"I'm not helping you." Wen Ling shook her head lightly, and said every word. "I'm saving you. Don't be stubborn, otherwise, worry about your life."

Qiu Chusheng suddenly burst into a fierce aura.

It was a sharp aura that even Wen Ling couldn't bear: "What I want is not mediocre living. It's rising."

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