The shrub, who was in a sense more seriously injured than Bai Haoran, stood up like this, the deformed muscles of his* upper body were pulling, and the bursting blood vessels seemed to be drawn into a picture, and the tattoo of the evil dragon on his chest was vivid.

This scene gave Bai Yufan an unusual shock, and even made him a little out of breath for a while.

"Why... Why are you still able to stand up?" Bai Yufan denied this reality again and again in his heart, but what he was looking at was destroying the defense line in his heart again and again.

"Why? Maybe you young masters won't understand, but to this extent, I have experienced it countless times back then. Bush Zi was disapproving, he didn't even understand why Bai Yufan was so shocked, but he already had an answer in his heart, because he and Bai Haoran or Bai Yufan never belonged to the same world.

Bai Yufan's body was trembling, and Bai Haoran, who fell to the ground, was also unacceptable, after all, this feeling of first being infinitely close to victory and then completely waking up with a basin of cold water was the first time in his life that he had experienced it.

Bush walked towards the trembling Bai Yufan, and picked up the straight knife that he had left behind, he was also a little annoyed, because he never thought that this Bai Haoran would be able to force him to this point, but now all this should be broken.

Facing the shrub holding the straight knife, Bai Yufan's face became even worse, he couldn't help but retreat, Bai Haoran, who was lying on the ground, saw through the situation for a while, and shouted at Bai Yufan: "Run." ”

Bai Yufan came back to his senses at this time, and was about to turn around and run away, but Bush said faintly: "Now that you are unable to protect yourself, do you still have the heart to take care of him?"

Bai Yufan stopped, because he suddenly realized what it meant to throw Bai Haoran, who now had no ability to resist, to this murderous shrub, he turned back again and tried to pick up Bai Haoran, but with his little strength, he couldn't pull up the huge Bai Haoran at all.

Shrub looked at this scene with a bit of humanity, and her face was full of sarcastic smiles.

"Leave me alone, let's go!" Bai Haoran pushed Bai Yufan away with all his might, but it was too late, the bush had already killed, and directly hit Bai Yufan who was at a loss with a knife on the back, and directly knocked Bai Yufan down, and then he turned his head to look at Bai Haoran who was still struggling on the ground.

But no matter how Bai Haoran struggled, this body couldn't stand up, and it only added pain to him.

"Give it up. Bush didn't do anything to Bai Yufan who fainted on the ground, but turned to look down at Bai Haoran and said.

Bai Haoran gritted his teeth, although his heart was full of unwillingness, he still calmed down and said, "Let go of Yu Fan, what is coming at me." ”

Bush Zi did not show any expression of appreciation because of Bai Haoran's benevolent sentence, but slowly lowered the blade, and it fell on Bai Haoran's neck, and the extremely sharp blade directly left a red mark on Bai Haoran's neck.

Bai Haoran closed his eyes directly, as if waiting for the trial, he thought that this man would never let him go, and there was no reason to let him go, but why, knowing this, he still couldn't turn a blind eye to the coldness of this blade, maybe instinctively, what he was still thinking about was life.

A line of hot tears fell down his cheeks, and Bai Haoran didn't know why he was crying.

The blade on his neck was even more torturous than giving him a break directly.

Douzi just looked at the eldest young master, but he was more or less surprised, because this Bai Haoran did not beg for mercy as he imagined, and his face suddenly had a little sympathy, although the two were not in the same world at all, but some of the feelings were empathetic.

He also experienced this feeling back then, this powerlessness, this indignation, this despair, and it was this feeling that tormented him and made him move forward.

"Actually, this time, you didn't lose, the first time you experienced this kind of life-and-death struggle to this point, at least stronger than I was back then, so there is no need to have any frustration, even if you think you have lost in your heart, don't feel too ashamed, you just experienced too little and too little. The bush just controlled the blade, and with the other hand rummaged through the crumpled cigarette box in his pants pocket, popped out a liqun with one hand, and then put it to his mouth, and then lit it silently, inhaling deeply, maybe the strong nicotine could expel the pain from his body.

"What is it that supports you to stand up?" Perhaps because of Bush's suddenly very intimate voice, Bai Haoran opened his eyes, ignoring the blade on his neck, and then looked up at the sky and asked, at this moment he only had such a doubt in his heart.

"Survival. Shrub only spat out these two words, he spat out a long puff of cigarette, and then removed the blade of the knife that was on Bai Haoran's neck.

Bai Haoran was stunned, not even caring about the blade that left his neck, but asked a question in his heart for a long time.

"What is survival?" Bai Haoran found that in his life, he never seemed to think about this problem, because what he really cared about was life, for him, survival was originally a trivial thing, and that was something he could enjoy without exertion.

"Born, live, it's that simple, for you, maybe this is the smallest problem, but for me, this is the most important thing, every little person is tortured by these two words, and it is precisely because of this kind of death and life, this kind of suffering, can clearly tell me that I am still alive. Irrigation said to Bai Haoran, maybe this eldest young master would not understand this sentence, but he just complained a little bit, he wanted Bai Haoran to know what kind of suffering this was, but no matter how profound his comprehension was, when he said it, everything changed its taste.

Bai Haoran stretched out his hand and tried to touch the starry sky, but this was obviously something he couldn't touch in his life, maybe this feeling was the two words that Guan Zi said deeply, survival.

"One day, you will understand that the world will not give you anything in vain, and what you enjoy will spare no effort to torment you in the end, and what torments you will definitely make you smile and reminisce in the future. Shrub said, he felt that the time was almost up, put away the straight knife and walked away.

Bai Haoran looked at the bush who left like this, stopped the strange man and asked, "Why don't you kill me?"

Shrub stopped, turned his head to look at Bai Haoran, and said with a little more boring on his face: "Don't be kidding, how dare I kill you, you are not a wild dog, if you say wipe your neck, you will wipe your neck, if you really die under my knife tonight, this Bai family will let me go?"

Bai Haoran's expression was in a trance for a while, and he didn't understand what kind of life-and-death struggle he had experienced.

Bush looked disapproving, because he had already been used to all this, and it was precisely because he had seen too many such things, seen too much cruelty, and experienced too much personally along the way, so he was so light-hearted, he at least leaned over and picked up the coat he threw down, and then put it on his shoulders like this, leaving a back that may not be chic, but not very unsightly.

They come from completely different worlds, but even if such a storm weaves them together, they always have to touch a spark, but the world is impermanent, and the people who collide together don't even have time to feel whether this spark is good or bad.

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On the busy streets of Xicheng District, a black Passat took the lead, and the convoy slaughtered the Bai family compound with such a fierce momentum.

The driver was Tang Hui, an uncle with a stubble on his face, and the co-pilot was Sun Qidong, who looked anxious, and kept knocking on the window with his fingers all the way, which was enough to show the anxiety in his heart.

In the back seat is Jiang Rui, who has always been very stingy with her expression.

"Qi Dong, is that really what the naval team said?" Tang Hui listened to Sun Qidong's description, and said with an exaggerated face, it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing in the years he had joined the team, but despite this, he was still very clear in his heart, because this was also the first time he had come into contact with this kind of great family in the capital in a sense.

Perhaps this is the power possessed by the characters who have the means to the sky, and can easily change the common sense that a small person knows.

Sun Qidong nodded without denial, and then muttered softly: "There must be something wrong with the high bureau, but what exactly happened is not clear." Although he said this, in fact, Sun Qidong knew that he could make Lao Gao not hesitate to tear his face with the Bai family, and only that woman in the capital in Xicheng District might have this power.

Tang Hui sighed, although he felt very unhappy to be teased by such a big man's every move, but it was also a very happy thing to be able to thoroughly investigate this Bai family, which was already unclean, although he had long been accustomed to these rules of the game, it did not mean that Tang Hui could turn a blind eye to the relationship between Lao Gao and the Bai family.

Sun Qidong looked at the scenery outside the car window and fell into a deep silence, because he was a little unclear, what he was doing, as if his belief evaporated instantly because of this huge gap, making him in a trance for a while, not knowing what he was fighting for.

"Wei Jiu, will it be the next Bai family?" Jiang Rui's words woke up Sun Qidong like this.

Tang Hui frowned, feeling that Jiang Rui's words were a little too harsh.

Sun Qidong listened, he didn't know the meaning of Jiang Rui's words, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and muttered more resolutely with his eyes: "I won't allow this kind of thing to happen again." ”