Sun Simiao sat down and picked up the teacup and said lightly, "It's okay." ”

"Is that right?" Tang Zhentian said with a smile, and then pointed to the teacup in Sun Simiao's hand: "Drink it quickly, what do you think of this new tea, I have two boxes, if you think it's good, wait for you to bring one box back." ”

Sun Simiao smiled slightly, thinking to herself that she was too anxious? Shouldn't it! With her own identity and knowledge, she doesn't say that she is not surprised, but she is not surprised, is it that she is excited, shouldn't you, shouldn't! The method of luck healing, he is not unaware, not to mention that he himself knows a little bit of luck healing, and it is precisely because he understands this method of luck healing that he has become handy in dealing with some incurable diseases, but that pure steel gas is rare, and the person who has this true qi must be extraordinary, such a strange person, he must have seen it, thinking of this, he quickly sorted out his emotions, as much as possible to make himself more calm, and then he gently opened the tea lid, lowered his head and took a sip of praise: "Not bad." ”

Tang Zhentian said with a smile: "Yes, I knew you would like it, after drinking tea together for so many years, I still know what kind of taste you like." ”

Sun Simiao said lightly: "Just you are smart, you are smart." ”

"Hahaha" Tang Zhentian first burst out laughing, his laughter was extraordinarily high-pitched and bright, and his face was also full of smiles, but, smiling and smiling, he suddenly changed his voice and said quite deeply: "Life is like tea, calm when sinking, indifferent when floating, and you need to let go if you can afford it." ”

Sun Simiao continued: "Life is like tea, ups and downs are arbitrary, do not forget the original intention, and can taste the taste of life." ”

Tang Zhentian said: "Don't forget your original intention, what you said is good, remember when you were young, you touched shrimp barefoot, caught fish with empty arms, fluttered cicadas in the afternoon, carefree and free, how good!

Sun Simiao took a sip of tea and asked, "How can you say such a thing in a dignified manner?"

Tang Zhentian was embarrassed and said depressedly: "It's all angry if you talk too much?"

"What's wrong?" Sun Simiao asked.

"Do you know how I got shot?" Tang Zhentian asked.

Sun Simiao shook her head and said she didn't know.

Tang Zhentian excitedly said three words: "Li, Ji, Confucian." ”

These three words were like a thunderbolt, which made Sun Simiao tremble.

Because he and Tang Zhentian are small, but he and Li Jiru are also friends, and they have also fished and drunk tea together, and have had a happy time, and now Tang Zhentian told him that Li Jiru stabbed Tang Zhentian, which made him not surprised, he tried his best to restrain his emotions and make himself not so out of shape, he asked: "How can this be? Aren't you two good brothers? Are you mistaken?"

Tang Zhentian sighed: "Hey, I also think I made a mistake, but the murderer confessed, and it was indeed his Li Jiru." ”

Listening to Tang Zhentian's words, Sun Simiao's psychology couldn't help but chuckle again, Tang Li and Li are both very important people to themselves, the palms and backs of their hands are meat, and it is painful for him to abandon anyone, but the reality has forced him to the foot of the wall, what should he do, he suddenly felt like thousands of surging rivers coming to him, cutting and untidying up, this situation is the most painful, he pondered: "Why did he do this?"

Tang Zhentian sighed: "Natural selection, the weak eat the strong, not to mention that in a place like the South China Sea, the winner of the big waves and the sand is the king, and the king is defeated, and he can't complain about him." ”

Then he said in a calm tone: "You also know that the strength and scale of the Black Dragon Gang can have today is supported by me Tang Zhentian. For so many years, the relationship between the Black Dragon Gang and my triad is also harmonious, and he Li Jiru seems to be very loyal to me, and has always been the only one Tang Zhentianma, as it seems today, all this is an illusion, it turns out that he Li Jiru and his Black Dragon Gang have been lying on the salary to try the guts? Now, he Li Jiru feels that his wings are hard, he can fly by himself, he wants to fly solo, and he soars into the sky and stands out from the crowd, and I Tang Zhentian has become a thorn in his Li Jiru's eye. ”

The more Tang Zhentian spoke, the more excited he became, and when he said this, he suddenly stood up and scolded: "He Made, Li Jiru of the dog day, he wants to fly alone, why do you have to put me to death? He doesn't want to think about it, how did he get today's glory and wealth, without me Tang Zhentian can have his Black Dragon Gang today?" Ungrateful thing, a poor bastard, still playing with me to lie on the salary and taste the guts, I lie on the salary of his horse, taste the guts of his uncle, did I Tang Zhentian kill the fuck, or let him eat shit, I actually sent someone to stab me, the thing of the shit. ”

Tang Zhentian suddenly scolded regardless of it, which really surprised Sun Simiao, in Sun Simiao's impression, Tang Zhentian is not like this, he has never been inconspicuous, gentle and elegant, rarely scolding, let alone scolding like this, it seems that he is really heartbroken. It's no wonder that the person who holds it in one hand is called Brother Dao on weekdays, but he didn't expect to stab you in the back, and anyone will be heartbroken.

However, it was not easy for him to be caught between the two of them, and he asked tentatively, "What are you going to do now?"

After scolding, Tang Zhentian sat down, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "In my world, you are either a friend or an enemy, and to be tolerant of enemies is to be cruel to yourself, it is really my fate that I don't die tonight, I will never give him Li Jiru a second chance, since he Li Jiru is unkind, don't blame me Tang Zhentian for being unjust." ”

After listening to Tang Zhentian's words, he would also shudder if he let Sun Simiao wander the rivers and lakes for decades. He knew Tang Zhentian's methods very well, and he also knew the meaning of his words even more, that is, he Li Jiru was resting.

Thinking of this, Sun Simiao's heart felt as if it was blown by a strong wind, and it was not a taste of coolness.

I haven't said a word for a long time.

Tang Zhentian was also silent for a long time, and then, he sighed lightly and said: "Little Sun, I know that you and Li Jiru have a good relationship, and I don't embarrass you, and I don't need to do anything, just wait for Li Jiru to call later, and tell him that I am critically ill." ”

Listening to Tang Zhentian's words, Sun Simiao's heart sank, the burden of this sentence was heavy, only he knew in his heart that the word critical illness was simple to say, but it was related to life and death.

Anyway, who can blame for this? Is it that he, Li Jiru, is looking for his own death, so can't he discuss it if he is good? If he has to commit some kind of assassination, he can't complain about others.

It's just a pity, I'm afraid that in the future, no one will go out to fish with him anymore.

After being silent for a long time, Sun Simiao slowly spit out two words: "Yes." ”

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(Write a love sentence, Huang Hong, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life.) )