Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: Asking for Help

"I've been in the society for so many years, and I've never begged anyone. But today I beg you, for the first time in my life, and only once. Whether you are willing to help me or not is your decision, and I will not interfere or force it. ”

The eighth master picked up the teacup, sniffed it first, then took a sip, looked at Ling Yufeng with a serious face and said, "I have a daughter, I hope she is alive." I don't want her to be rich and rich, plain, and just live her life. ”

Speaking of this, the eighth master's eyes turned red, and his voice was choked, but the teacup in his hand was held very steadily.

"I'm Chen Ba, please!"

This is the first time that the eighth master has said his real name, and the provincial city only knows that he is called the eighth master, but no one knows his real name.

The eighth master was still holding the teacup, there was red silk in his eyes, he knew that he was undoubtedly going to die, no matter which wave of people in the capital would not let him go.

Taking this step is a dead end.

But there are some things that he still wants to fight for.

Some justice, he still wants to get back!

Even if it was death, he would.

Ling Yufeng still didn't speak, looking at the teacup in front of him.

This is no small matter.

He was silent even though he knew that his words were more useful than the eighth master.

He wanted to intercede with Ling Yufeng on behalf of the Eighth Master, even if he knelt down, he would.

But the eighth master didn't agree.

Please, he asked for it himself!

"If you are in the East China Sea, you will be fine. ”

Ling Yufeng picked up the cup and took a sip of it.

The eighth master's hand shook and trembled slightly.

"Thank you......"

"Do you regret taking such a step?"

Ling Yufeng asked.

The eighth master only showed a wry smile and shook his head.

He said, "You can't save yourself in this world. ”

The two were silent and drank tea.

"Ling Yufeng!"

Su Daji walked over with a joyful expression on her face, holding a slightly rustic doll in her hand, which was obviously outdated.

But the joy on her face could not be hidden!

This is her favorite rag doll when she was a child.

At the time, she wanted to buy it, but her family didn't have the money. She never forgot its heart.

I didn't expect the eighth master to know. He gave it to her.

"Look, the eighth master gave it to me!"

Su Daji said happily.

"Thank you, Eighth Master, you are so good!"

"My daughter was like this when she was a child, she loved dolls, this thing has always been kept, it's a little old, don't you mind. “

The eighth master smiled.

"I don't mind. ”

Su Daji was very happy, holding a doll that she couldn't put down.

Ling Yufeng didn't speak, just looked at the eighth master, cursing an old fox in his heart.

Su Daji chatted with the eighth master for a while.

At this moment, the eighth master is like an older man, looking at the junior.

His eyes were full of softness.

There is no feeling of the Underground King.

Su Daji didn't know the identity of the eighth master.

She still thinks that the eighth master is just a lonely and poor old man who rarely celebrates his birthday.

In particular, Su Daji and Hachiye have found a common ground to talk about Hachima's daughter and keep the doll in their memories.

"Where does she work?"

Su Daji was pleasantly surprised by the news.

"Can you tell us about it?"

"You'll get to know each other. ”

The eighth master smiled, but didn't say much.

In fact, for more than ten years, he didn't even dare to see his daughter, but only watched her from a distance and secretly protected her.

Her daughter thought her father was dead a long time ago.

It's a good thing to think so.

"People are old, they talk a lot, it's late, you can go back. ”

The eighth master got up and smiled.

Ling Yufeng and Su Daji also got up.

"Okay, the eighth master can come to the East China Sea at any time, and I will entertain the eighth master. ”

Su Daji said with a smile.

Ling Yufeng looked at the Eighth Master deeply, didn't speak, held Su Daji's hand, and walked away.

The eighth master stood for a long time, with tears in his eyes.

He looked up, held back tears, and muttered, "My daughter must be as kind as Su Daji." ”

Ye Wuxian didn't say anything.

He arranged to send people to the East China Sea, and the eighth master made this decision immediately after the death of the Rakshasa Dragon.

He was gambling, and if he won, his daughter would survive.

That's all he can do.

The eighth master didn't care about his life and death.

If he dies, even like a dog, then he will have to bite back!

The eighth master quickly adjusted his mood.

His face became gloomy and sullen.

"We will fight side by side again, and you don't die before me. ”

He turned his head to look at the night.

Ye Wuxian didn't say anything, but his eyes were determined.

The bald head was waiting at the door of the Oriental Clubhouse.

Yang Yunfei and the others came out, and the rest of the people were very relaxed.

The biggest crisis has passed.

The eighth master was not angry and still let them control the territory, which made them happy.

Yang Yunfei was a little nervous.

"We can't do anything for you, and we can't say a word unless the eighth master speaks. ”

"Yes, you can ask the eighth master, or you can ask Mr. Ling. ”

"You have to know where your future lies, don't you? Do you have any other options now?"

In such a matter, no one dared to stand up for Yang Yunfei.

Yang Yunfei's heart was really flustered, he didn't know if Ling Yufeng wanted to subdue him.

The bald man stood in the doorway.

Yang Yunfei thought for a while, then walked over, smoked a cigarette, and said respectfully, "Brother Qiang?"

The bald head gave Yang Yunfei a glance and frowned slightly.

"I don't smoke. ”

I don't know why, Su Daji asked Ling Yufeng to tell him not to smoke.

It's not good for his health and he has to give it up sooner rather than later.

Bald Qiang was surprised that Su Daji cared so much about him.

Unexpectedly, the other brothers found out about this and took turns beating him for three quarters of an hour, forcing him to quit smoking, saying that it would affect his sister-in-law's breathing.

The bald head is strong and innocent.

He basically doesn't smoke in general, let alone in front of Su Daji!

When he saw Yang Yunfei offering him cigarettes, Bald Qiang refused to prevent the smoke from reaching him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Yang Yunfei quickly put away his cigarette. "Brother Qiang, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

Bald Qiang asked.

"Mr. Jiang said he would share some cake with me, which ...... Do you know what that means?"

Yang Yunfei didn't dare to slack off, he had seen the power of Bald Qiang, not to mention that Bald Qiang was now Ling Yufeng's personal guard, which showed that his status was very high.

"I don't know. ”

The bald head stared strongly.

"Can you stop asking me these boring things?"

Yang Yunfei was startled and didn't dare to speak.

What a terrible temper!

Ling Yufeng took Su Daji out, and Yang Yunfei immediately stood up with a respectful expression.

"Big brother. ”

The bald man walked to the front of the car and opened the door.

"Mr. Ling, sister-in-law. ”

Yang Yunfei said respectfully.

Su Daji doesn't care that others call her sister-in-law, but Yang Yunfei is a middle-aged man, and she still calls her sister-in-law, which is really funny.

"Dispose of your property in the provincial capital as soon as possible, take your people to the East China Sea to report, and Bald Qiang will arrange it for you." ”

After saying that, get in the car and leave.