Chapter 32: It's scum

"You'll find out later. Murong Qianqian turned around, looked at Chen Qingyun, and blinked slightly.

Congratulations on your success in angering a god of killing.

The night sky is like water, Xiao Qingyu has a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and he walks under the dim street lamp, uninhibited with a bit of unspeakable ease.

Xiao Qingyu was thinking about whether to kill Chen Qingyun tonight, with the few guys at the bottom of the black list hidden around him, wanting to stop him Xiao Qingyu was tantamount to a fool's dream.

However, Xiao Qingyu seems to have overlooked one thing, that is, to strike first, when Xiao Qingyu was in reverie, a knife flashed, at this time, who would send someone to kill him? The answer is naturally self-evident.

When the cold blade was about to touch Xiao Qingyu, Xiao Qingyu turned around violently, the blade that was as fast as lightning. has been sandwiched between Xiao Qingyu's fingers, the man looked at Xiao Qingyu, and couldn't help but have a look of shock in his eyes, he thought that Xiao Qingyu could resist his knife, but he never thought that Xiao Qingyu was using this shocking way.

Xiao Qingyu didn't intend to give him time to imagine, and exerted force with two fingers. A crisp sound came, the scimitar broke in response, and a knife ray, like a shock, burst out of Xiao Qingyu's hand, a guy who had just appeared behind Xiao Qingyu. Before he could make a move, he only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a knife pierced his heart.

At this time, Xiao Qingyu had already deceived himself, and in the man's shocked gaze, a punch was imprinted on the man's chest, and the man's figure flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out in the air.

After slamming heavily on the ground, there was no sound, and Xiao Qingyu's punch was so easy to bear.

The next moment, Xiao Qingyu's figure rose into the air, a knife light slashed, accompanied by four muffled snorts, Xiao Qingyu's figure fell to the ground, put away the knife, and turned around.

Their cooperation may be perfect enough, but under the absolute strength gap, in perfect cooperation, they are all doing useless work.

But obviously, after being blocked by a few guys, Xiao Qingyu had missed the opportunity to kill Chen Qingyun, and at the moment before, Xiao Qingyu had indeed moved that idea.

People are going to kill you, if you don't kill him, are you still waiting?

When Xiao Qingyu returned home, a piece of news swept through Zhonghai, and Zhao Donglai, the boss of the East China Sea, died at home.

Of course, Xiao Qingyu didn't know the news at this moment, and if he did, he didn't care.

To him, allies are better than nothing, and besides, people like Zhao Donglai are most likely not to be completely believed by him.

Rather than always be on the lookout, it is better to die.

Lin Ruoxue saw that Xiao Qingyu just raised her eyebrows, obviously, this woman was still angry.

"What a big resentment. Xiao Qingyu looked at Lin Ruoxue and said with a smile!

"I don't have anything to say. Lin Ruoxue snorted coldly.

When Xiao Qingyu heard this, he couldn't help but touch his nose depressedly, this woman was really choking when she spoke.

"Okay, I'll go to bed, and you go to bed early. Xiao Qingyu shrugged. Immediately, he went upstairs by himself.

"Get back. Lin Ruoxue said coldly!

"What else do you have to order?" Xiao Qingyu asked with a wink! "Tell me your story." Lin Ruoxue said coldly!

"I don't have a story, it's all accidents. Xiao Qingyu blinked.

"Die. Lin Ruoxue scolded angrily!

Xiao Qingyu grinned, turned around and left, "Xiao Qingyu, I just want to get to know you, is it difficult?" At the moment when Xiao Qingyu turned around, Lin Ruoxue's slightly resentful voice sounded.

When Xiao Qingyu heard this, he was slightly shocked, "Understood, I'm afraid you'll regret it." Xiao Qingyu said lightly!

"I, from the outside, am I very scummy?" Xiao Qingyu looked at Lin Ruoxue and asked!

When Lin Ruoxue heard this, she nodded slightly, for this, she did not deny that this guy, from the outside, was indeed a complete scumbag.

"Looking inside, it's actually more scummy. Xiao Qingyu grinned, and then went upstairs, but Lin Ruoxue never saw it, and the moment Xiao Qingyu turned around, there was a touch of loneliness in his eyes.

"Bastard. Lin Ruoxue looked at Xiao Qingyu's departure. I couldn't help but scold angrily!

She wondered if she was thinking too much.

One night, but in the blink of an eye, the next morning, Xiao Qingyu went to work, and Lin Ruoxue's face was as cold as frost. It seems to have returned to its former apathy.

"Have you finally lost your curiosity?" Xiao Qingyu said secretly in his heart!

There is a little relief, and there is a little unspeakable loss, very complicated feelings, Ruolin Ruoxue has been entangled repeatedly, he doesn't know how long he can hide, but when this woman suddenly becomes indifferent. It means that the woman has lost interest.

At the door of the company, Xiao Qingyu got out of the car, Lin Ruoxue didn't say a word along the way, and Xiao Qingyu didn't speak.

"Bastard, so bearable. At the moment when Xiao Qingyu got out of the car, Lin Ruoxue couldn't help but snort coldly.

I just got dressed and went to work. Sanzi sneakily leaned over, "Master Yu, something big happened in Zhonghai last night, did you hear the news?" Sanzi looked at Xiao Qingyu and said in a low voice!

"Oh, what's going on?" Xiao Qingyu asked curiously!

"Zhao Donglai is dead. The third son looked at Xiao Qingyu and said in a low voice!

Xiao Qingyu heard this. His eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly, Zhao Donglai died, who would make the move, Xiao Qingyu could probably guess, but he would kill Zhao Donglai so quickly. The Chen family's methods are indeed extraordinary.

"The boss of the underground world of China Shipping! The third son smacked his lips, seeming to have some regret.

"In this world, people come and go every day, and if they die, they will die, what do we matter?" Xiao Qingyu smiled faintly.

In the final analysis, Zhao Donglai is still not at the level after all, and even the third son knows his reputation. seems to have a good reputation, but because of the shallow background, the real predators will not be known by ordinary people.

You ask the third son, what does the Chen family do? Most of the three sons don't know.

In this world, smart people dive, of course. Diving means that you already have enough prestige in the circle.

Zhao Donglai is obviously much worse, so he died.

The third son nodded, looking at Xiao Qingyu, a little bit of a mountain to look up, Xiao Qingyu's words. At first glance, it sounds very ordinary, but there is always a sense of generosity in it.

At this time, Lin Xiaoya walked towards her, and the third son leaned over with interest, he probably knew that it seemed that this woman was a little interesting to Xiao Qingyu.

This point is indeed incomparable, people can let the goddess pursue, and he can only watch the goddess drool.

didn't want to look at Lin Xiaoya's eyes with affection, he couldn't bear it.

"You hate me so much?" looked at Xiao Qingyu's don't turn his head. Lin Xiaoya asked with a sad face!

"Nope. Xiao Qingyu nodded lightly.

"Then why don't you want to look at me more?" Lin Xiaoya looked at Xiao Qingyu and asked!

"Am I not beautiful enough? am I not gentle enough, or am I not in good shape enough?" Lin Xiaoya looked at Xiao Qingyu and asked softly!

She asked herself if she was not weaker than others, and even gave him the most precious thing of a woman, but why did he always disdain her?

"I'm sorry. Xiao Qingyu looked at Lin Xiaoya and said with a little apology!

"If I had known we were going to meet, I wouldn't have had that night. Xiao Qingyu said lightly!

"I was willing that night. I don't blame you. Lin Xiaoya shook her head slightly, but a tear appeared in her eyes.

"Sorry to bother you. Lin Xiaoya took a deep breath and said!

Xiao Qingyu is too resolute, and he leaves no room for determination.

Turning around, Lin Xiaoya burst into tears, her love. It's over before it starts.

Looking at Lin Xiaoya, who turned away and her shoulders were shaking, Xiao Qingyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Xiao Qingyu! Xiao Qingyu, you hurt a woman who loves you again." Xiao Qingyu murmured in his heart.

Looking at Lin Xiaoya's swaying figure, a look of loneliness appeared in Xiao Qingyu's eyes.

"Although there are thousands of purples and reds in this world. but my heart has been desolate for all eternity. ”

Shortly after Lin Xiaoya left. A figure hurriedly came, and the fat man, that is, Zhao Donglai's nephew, appeared in front of Xiao Qingyu.

"Yu Shao. The fat man looked at Xiao Qingyu and said respectfully!

What qualifications does he have to despise a man that his uncle has to treat with dignity.

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Qingyu looked at the guy in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Ask Yu Shao to help me take revenge. Zhao Donglai's nephew knelt directly on the ground, looked at Xiao Qingyu, and said with tears in his eyes!

"Let's talk about it in another place. Xiao Qingyu said lightly! Here, people come and go, and others see it, it's not good.

The two of them found a secluded corner, "My uncle has not been easy in this life! He has never married in his life, and he treats me as his own son." Now, it is even more unjust. ”

"Stop, I'm not interested in hearing you express your feelings. Xiao Qingyu decisively stopped.

"In the final analysis, in this Jianghu, the one with high skills wins, and your uncle is one move behind. Wrongs are not yet to be discussed. Xiao Qingyu said lightly!

"Don't act, if you want to avenge your uncle, how about I create a chance for you? Xiao Qingyu looked at the guy in front of him and smiled disdainfully.

If you see too many people or things, it will be difficult to deceive him.

In the final analysis, it's all about interests.

It is true that Zhao Donglai died, but he also left behind Nuoda's family business, who doesn't remember this family business?

If this guy has the strength to say everything, why bother to grovel like this.