"Eh, really, what do you mean by suffering?"

Cheng Tian asked Zhao Tianzhen with black lines on his head.

"It's all your fault, big carrot, big liar! Why am I so stupid?"

Zhao Tianzhen held his face depressedly, and his face was full of unwillingness.

"Really, you're wrong. ”

Cheng Tian leaned down, wrapped his hands around Zhao Tianzhen's neck, and chuckled in her ear.

"What's wrong with me?"

Zhao Tianzhen turned his head and glared at Cheng Tian angrily.

"Really, you see, you look so beautiful now, as long as a man can't help but take you for himself. ”

Cheng Tian stretched out his right hand to support Zhao Tianzhen's chin, turned her head to the dresser in front of her, looked at the figure in the mirror and said softly.

"Nasty!

The anger in Zhao Tian's heart dissipated at once, and he slapped it lightly.

"Really, you look so beautiful in your wedding dress, can you show me another set tonight?"

Cheng Tian dodged Zhao Tianzhen's hammer, and then said evilly in her ear.

"Ahh

Zhao Tianzhen's face suddenly turned red, and he shook his head firmly and refused.

Although he said so, Zhao Tianzhen took the initiative to change into another set of wedding dresses at night, and in the next few days, he wore a different wedding dress every day to show Cheng Tian, which made him a little reluctant to immerse himself in the gentle township.

Some people are proud, and naturally there will be people who are frustrated, this frustrated person is naturally He Jin, since the last fiasco in the duel with Chengtian, He Jin lost his right hand, although he was sent to the hospital in time to pick it up, but because of the limitations of today's medicine, his right hand retains part of the function at most, at most it is to hold the dishes and chopsticks, and even some heavy objects can not be lifted.

He Jin began to practice knives under the guidance of his master since he was a child, and he has always used his right hand, but now that his right hand has been abolished, it is even more difficult to start again. However, He Jin actually didn't give up, he was going to find a place where no one knew about it and start practicing the left-handed knife again, and then find a gang to join after he practiced. As for the Nanyang Gang, as long as there is a day when Cheng Tian is there, He Jin will not dare to come again, and the duel with Cheng Tian has made He Jin completely lose the confidence to fight with him again, he understands that no matter how he practices, he will not be an opponent in this life.

Yi He Jin's injury was supposed to be at least half a month in the hospital before he could be discharged, but he didn't dare to stay any longer, he knew that there were too many people he had offended, and even the hospital was not an absolutely safe place, so after a week, he felt that his wound only needed to be recuperated and adjusted, so he secretly left the hospital in the early morning.

Before coming out of the hospital, He Jin also stole a set of doctors' regular clothes from the hospital's lounge and changed into them, and left the hospital gate in a grand manner. After coming out of the gate of the hospital, He Jin stopped a taxi at the gate.

"Boss, where are you going?"

After He Jin got into the car, the taxi driver turned around and asked him with a smile.

"Go to the train station. ”

He Jin replied softly.

"Boss, which train station are you going to?"

The taxi driver continued to ask carefully.

"Go to the nearest train station. ”

He Jin frowned, but he didn't have a seizure, and replied softly.

"Okay. ”

The taxi nodded and started the car.

"Boss, what are you doing at the train station?"

The taxi driver was driving, and when he saw He Jin with a straight face, he asked him with a smile.

"By train. ”

He Jin replied expressionlessly.

"Where are you going by train?"

The taxi driver broke the casserole and asked the end.

"Where do I go, what's your business?"

He Jin asked rhetorically with a frown.

"Hehe, just ask. ”

The taxi driver explained with a dry smile.

"Boss, I see that you just came out of the hospital, are you visiting a patient?"

After being silent for a long time, the taxi driver couldn't help but chat with He Jin.

"Why do you talk so much?"

He Jin glared at the taxi driver a little impatiently and said, in the past, he estimated that he would directly ask the taxi driver to stop, and then drag him out of the car and beat him severely.

"I don't think the boss seems to be a little unhappy. ”

The taxi driver explained with a chuckle.

"What's the matter with you if I'm not happy?"

He Jin glared at the taxi driver angrily, completely unaccepting his kindness.

"Boss, the most important thing in a person's life is to be happy. ”

The taxi said earnestly with the posture of a passer-by.

"say another word, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you to death!"

He Jin really couldn't stand this mother-in-law's taxi driver, and pointed at him and shouted.

"Boss, I see that you came out of the hospital, your face is not good, you are sick, you should not be angry during your illness. ”

The taxi driver didn't seem to care about He Jin's threat at all, and persuaded bitterly.

"Stop! Fucking stop me!"

He Jin couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily directly.

"Okay, okay, stop now, stop now. ”

The taxi driver didn't say anything more and stopped the car.

"You come down for Lao Tzu!"

After the taxi stopped, He Jin opened the door with his left hand, got out of the car and walked to the cab to point at the taxi driver.

"Brother Jin, Brother Long asked me to say hello to you on his behalf. ”

The taxi driver poked his head out and said to He Jin with a smile.

Hearing this, He Jin realized that something was wrong with the situation, came back to his senses, looked around, and found that he was taken by the taxi driver to a road where there was no village in front of the village and no shop in the back, and there were deep bushes on both sides of the road.

"You...... Are you Xu Long's man?"

He Jin looked at the taxi driver in surprise.

"Yes, Brother Jin, what do you think of this as your burial place?"

The taxi driver opened the door and got out of the car, smiling and asking He Jin.

"Hmph! Even if Lao Tzu's hand is broken, dare to threaten Lao Tzu with a miscellaneous piece like you?"

He Jin snorted disdainfully.

"Do you think I'm going to bring you here alone?

The taxi driver chuckled and shook his head, then clapped his hands and shouted around.

"It's coming, it's coming, what is urging!"

As soon as the taxi driver finished speaking, more than a dozen men in camouflage uniforms walked out of the area, all holding machetes in their hands.

"It seems that Xu Long is unwilling to let me go?"

He Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a chill down his spine.

"Yes, Brother Jin, Brother Long asked us to send you on the road, don't blame us if you went to the Netherworld, we are just doing things for Brother Long. ”

The taxi driver smiled and nodded.