Chapter 60: The Enemy Faces Extraordinarily Red When They Meet

"Feng Shao, someone is coming up!"

Just when Zhu Wuneng was thinking about how to make up for his mistakes, the bodyguard who had been guarding the door suddenly spoke, and his cold voice did not carry a trace of warmth, which made people can't help but feel creepy.

"It's coming pretty quickly!"

He Zufeng chuckled, his narrow eyes took Wang Yanyan's expression into his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more raging, and he hooked his finger at Zhu Wuneng behind him, "Lead the way ahead, it's time to meet my so-called rival in love!" ”

"He Zufeng, you are not allowed to hurt him!"

Seeing that He Zufeng had already walked out, Wang Yanyan, who knew his perverted temperament, was anxious and angry, and wanted to stop him, but she had no choice but to help herself, and she was afraid that he would hurt Lin Dashao, so she shouted at his back in a hurry:

"Don't waste your efforts, he doesn't like me at all!"

"Hmm!" He Zufeng actually stopped because of her words, turned around and looked at her with interest, a touch of banter crossed the corner of his lips, and said with a smile: "It's not up to you whether you like it or not, or who do you think would come here to enjoy the moon at night?" ”

"What I said is true!"

Wang Yanyan's eyes dimmed for a moment, ignoring the banter in his eyes, and lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Actually, this is not a secret, the whole world knows that I am wishful thinking, if you don't believe it, you can ask Zhu Wuneng!" ”

Zhu Wuneng was thinking about how to please his future grandmother, and nodded hurriedly after hearing Wang Yanyan's voice, for fear that it would make her unhappy if it was late, besides, this is the truth, okay?

In fact, He Zufeng already knew what had happened before he came to Lingcheng, besides, even if Wang Yanyan could lie, Zhu Wuneng would never dare to lie to himself, but he was not ready to stop there, he withdrew his gaze, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more cold.

"My things, even if I don't want them, I can't allow others to covet them!"

After He Zufeng finished speaking, he sneered and turned around and wanted to walk out, but when he turned around, he suddenly remembered something, and smiled at Wang Yanyan's angry eyes, "Don't worry, this is a society governed by the rule of law, killing people is to pay for their lives, I won't be stupid enough to lift a stone and shoot myself in the foot!" ”

Catching the flashes of emotion in her eyes, the smile in He Zufeng's eyes became colder and colder, "I won't kill him, but there will be a hundred ways to make him worse than dead!" ”

"You madman!" Wang Yanyan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became nervous again because of his words, and raised her eyes to look at him angrily, but was startled by the crazy yin owl in his eyes.5./books/33/33307/

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He Zufeng had already left the basement, his attitude was already obvious, and the happiest person was Zhu Wuneng, who was incompatible with Lin Dashao, so that his revenge for his broken leg could also be avenged, and he didn't care that he would offend the future housewife by doing so, so he followed closely with a wheelchair.

Jiujiu and He Qingsheng were surrounded by groups as soon as they appeared, in the face of those ill-intentioned eyes, Jiujiu always remained calm, on the way up the mountain, He Qingsheng had roughly explained to her the situation of the cliff, after all, it was just a place for racing.

"It's coming!" Jiujiu, who had been silent from beginning to end, suddenly stared in a certain direction and spoke, He Qingsheng followed her gaze, and when he saw the person coming, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed unexpectedly, "He Zufeng!" ”

"You know him!" Jiujiu turned his head and glanced at him calmly, and before he could speak, he had already guessed the answer from between his frowning brows, his apricot eyes flickered slightly, if she was not mistaken, the few bodyguards around that little white face were all masters, and the worst was probably in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Huh!" He Zufeng obviously also found He Qingsheng in a police uniform, a little surprised but reasonable, waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, and chuckled sarcastically, "Yo, isn't this He Da traffic police, why, do the police also come to this kind of place?" ”

He Zufeng's words were neither yin nor yang, but they successfully attracted the attention of those second ancestors, and in an instant, He Qingsheng, who was dressed in uniform, became the focus of attention on the field, and those who did good things even took out their mobile phones and began to take pictures.

Jiujiu didn't say a word from beginning to end, just stared thoughtfully at the little white face that looked oily, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see through it for a while.

Just when Jiujiu was puzzled, He Zufeng suddenly turned around and began to look at her, and after a long time, he frowned and said, "You are Lin Ziyu?" ”

"Feng Shao, he's not Lin Ziyu!" Before Jiujiu could speak, he was preempted by a hurried voice, and he saw Zhu Wuneng who was being pushed over in a wheelchair.

Seeing the very representative rainbow head, Jiujiu was at a loss for a moment in his mind, and his attention was quickly attracted by his legs that had begun to shrink, and when he saw the source of the problem clearly, he couldn't help but light up, and subconsciously took two steps closer to see more clearly.

The proximity of Jiujiu is not a good thing for Zhu Wuneng, to say that compared to Lin Ziyu, in fact, Zhu Wuneng's hatred for Jiujiu is even deeper, and he has always felt that his legs are inseparable from this weird fake Taoist.

It's not that he didn't want to find Jiujiu for revenge, but even his omnipotent father couldn't find the trace of this fake Taoist, and the revenge search failed, so the Zhu family's father and son were angry and transferred all their hatred to Lin Dashao, it can be said that Lin Dashao is just a substitute for Jiujiu, but the person they really want to arrest is Jiujiu.

Zhu Wuneng was already ready to give up and aimed his gun at Lin Dashao, but he didn't expect Jiujiu to send it to the door by himself, and at the same time he was ecstatic and his heart sounded the alarm bell, and he was instinctively afraid of Jiujiu's approach, and retreated uneasily, "What do you want to do, don't come here!" ”

"Huh!" Jiujiu didn't care about his fear and evasion at all, and slowly approached, until he confirmed his guess, his eyes flashed with a layer of brilliant brilliance, and he raised his eyes and asked with a radiant look:

"Do your legs return to their normal state at midnight and move unhindered for two hours, and then the next day you will suffer several times more pain than the day before, and so on......"

"Sure enough, it's you!" Every time Jiujiu said a word, Zhu Wuneng's face turned pale, and in the end, there was no blood, no one could bear this kind of midnight wandering, endless pain and torture, greedy for life and afraid of death, he had more than once had the idea of suicide.

For Zhu Wuneng's illness, his father as a secretary with a prominent identity almost traveled to Yanhuang hospitals and visited countless experts, but in the end all he got was a sentence 'To solve the bell, you must tie the bell'.

As time goes by, the hope of healing becomes more and more slim, but when all hope is about to be annihilated, God let him meet Jiujiu again, and the enemy is very red when he meets.