Chapter 8: Redemption
The cognition of Guo Hongzhu, a woman, Zhao Kuangchao is refreshing again and again. And Guo Hongzhu's deliberate difficulty, or the reason why he was pushed into the sea of swords, Zhao Kuangchao may know one, but there is no exact answer, the most Zhao Kuangchao can do may be to scold two sentences like Gong San'er, but it seems that scolding the sky has little effect, and those people are still high.
rushed to the hospital in a hurry, Xian Yang was still not awake, and Peng Hui was the only one in the empty corridor sobbing intermittently.
Zhao Kuang frowned, he didn't know how to comfort this woman, so he had to stand quietly aside, the more at this time, the more inconspicuous the woman would be.
Gong San'er made a lot of noise not far away, coaxing several experts with a lot of qualifications to be stunned, and no one dared to say a word to this master.
"If Xianyang is good, don't leave him, I'll arrange a job for you, if you still want to leave without saying a word, leave now, save him from continuing to lose his soul." Zhao Kuang said chaotically, maybe it's too heavy, but this is the truth of Zhao Kuang's heart, instead of breaking the thread like this, it is better to let go happily, which is not a bad thing for both parties.
Peng Hui, who was crying and red-eyed, raised his head, looked at this mysterious boss of Xianyang, and choked his head, as if he was relieved of something.
Zhao Kuangran breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, Ye Xianyang's life is hard, he can carry it, I am still waiting to preside over this wedding." ”
In a word, Peng Hui's whole face was slightly red, but he still couldn't get rid of the sadness in his eyes.
Gong San'er returned panting, scolding and scolding: "This group of brutes in white coats think about two more cents all day long, and it's not good to scare them." ”
Zhao Kuang messed up, looking at Xianyang who was still not moving through the door and window, his brows were tightly wrinkled together, with some hatred, but it was difficult to release.
Peng Hui began to sobble again, Zhao Kuangran really couldn't stand the atmosphere, and told Peng Hui to eat, don't break himself, and took Gong San'er to the door of the hospital to take a breath.
"What are you going to do next?" Gong San'er took a cigarette in an old-fashioned manner, sat on the steps at the entrance of the hospital, and bent over to smoke like an old man.
"Resigned to fate, sir, I want to hear your opinion." Zhao Kuang was holding on to the big pillar of the hospital, his eyes were full of confusion, and the people who came and went went against the two of them.
Gong San'er flicked off the cigarette ash, squinted his eyes slightly, and said: "The blood lotus is just a disguise, winning the black hall is the real thing, Guo Hongzhu's revenge is true, and the Guo family's coveting Qingdao is also true, the big man holds the characters, the characters' chips are their own lives, fighting hard and fighting, and in the end it is these characters who die, and the last to eat the big head is still those who are high, at most the most characters can only eat oil and water, the blood lotus seems to be a heavy reward, but in fact, it is just like looking for a few more cannon fodder." ”
"Guo Hongzhu is being used?" Zhao Kuangran frowned, this divine dragon saw the head and end of the Guo family fell directly in Zhao Kuangran's mind, thinking about it like this, Zhao Kuangran felt sad for Guo Hongzhu.
"It's not a use, Guo Hongzhu wants revenge, the Guo family wants Qingdao, no conflict, but in the end, Guo Hongzhu has no use value, so he can still call the wind and rain for a few years, and he will be kicked away directly, these things in the family have no affection, in the final analysis, Guo Hongzhu is not the orthodox species of the Guo family, Guo Qihu is not worth the Guo family's big fight, Guo Hongzhu is worth it? It's just a game of interests, and the bigger the family, the more unsightly it is. Gong San'er said with palpitations, he was born in the Gong family, and he could see it more thoroughly than anyone else.
Zhao Kuangran's expression changed slightly, and Gong San'er was keenly aware of it, as if he had a mind-reading skill, and said, "Chaozi, you don't plan to save Guo Hongzhu from the sea of fire." ”
Zhao Kuangran nodded lightly, in fact, Guo Hongzhu is somewhat similar to him, compared to Gong San'er, he understands Guo Hongzhu's feelings better, it seems to be strong, but in fact, he is cowardly, and there is an idea of redeeming Guo Hongzhu in his heart, and now Guo Hongzhu, just like himself who has just arrived in Beijing, can pick Tang Guohui and the leper alone, but fortunately, he only woke up when he looked at the night in Beijing, and this kind of revenge that swelled to the deformity will only make people ruin.
"Playing with fire, Pan Weigong, Gongsun Qiang, the third generation of the older generation, we can provoke, the Guo family can't be touched, it's really untouchable, there is no chance, even if you sweep the entire black hall alone, there is no hope for the Guo family, the Guo family is a whole family, a complete family, you don't know how powerful it is." Gong San'er threw away the cigarette butt, got up and said, looking at Zhao Kuangchao's eyes as if he was looking at a madman.
Zhao Kuangchao smiled unmoved, since a person has decided on one thing, it is difficult to change it, especially Zhao Kuangran.
Gong San'er actually laughed out in the end, but his hand trembled and said, "Do you know how powerful this Guo family is? Do you remember the four mahjong men we saw when we sent Guo Hongzhu to Nanjing? The strength of everyone is not as good as Lu Zhilin of Xuzhou, and the fierce generals under Guo Qingyi alone are enough to level most of Xuzhou. ”
Zhao Kuangran laughed dumbly, what he laughed at was not the gap between the world, nor his embarrassing positioning, but what it was, only he knew, he probably wouldn't come out in this life, but Zhao Kuangran's clearest thing now is that if he doesn't pull Guo Hongzhu at this juncture, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life, Zhao Kuangran is glad that he finally woke up and was not ruined by revenge, but it doesn't mean that Guo Hongzhu will wake up.
Gong San'er looked at Zhao Kuangran's smile, thought of something, and smiled, the more he laughed, the happier he became, regardless of everyone's strange gaze, what does it matter if the Guo family is born, what does it matter if he dies, what does it matter if they are alive, what is it like in their life.
Night finally fell, and those hungry souls were agitated.
Jiaosu downstairs, Xu Muyang, Zhang Meng, Wang Long, and Meng Deng, who came late, and a man who can stand scrutiny in terms of appearance and momentum, this is undoubtedly a first-class combination in Qingdao, and it was only like this when Ping Eleven was a year ago, but despite this, Meng Dengbao also has no bottom in his heart.
Jiao Su is not under the flickering neon lights, a man full of elegant taste, holding today's newspaper in his hand, looking at this imposing group of people, his face is full of calm, like a lake.
Jiao Sumen was pushed away by a man with a peugeot beard, and a woman walked out unhurriedly, her black high heels piercing people's hearts.
"Director Meng, what a big show." Guo Hongzhu looked at Meng Deng copy condescendingly, his voice was full of contempt, the huge Qingdao, there seemed to be only a few people who dared to satirize Meng Deng's copy.
"I want to ask you, what a big show, what a blood lotus, or the Guo family that shows the mountain and does not leak." Meng Deng's copy was extremely calm, of course, if Meng Deng's copy didn't even have this way, it would be impossible to sit in the black hall.
"The Guo family is not something you call casually." Zhun Ti tore open the newspaper and said casually, although he had a strong smell of ink, his momentum was not worth copying.
"Qingdao can't get it casually, just with this blood lotus, you want to get the black hall, joke, you can eat the oil and water of Qingdao if you get the black hall? There are many people in Qingdao Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and we can't clean you up, which doesn't mean that no one can't clean you up. Meng Dengjiao gritted his teeth and said, I have to, the Guo family has indeed been at the height that they absolutely want to look up to, aside from a qiē, the head of the Guo family is a whole generation higher than Pan Weigong, and he is also the leader of that generation, what does it represent, how can Meng Dengjiao not know.
"If you can't clean it up, you have to wait until you clean it up, are you, the head snake of Qingdao, only bluffing?" Guo Hongzhu chuckled, his voice was full of sarcasm, and it was easy to completely anger a person.
Meng Deng clenched his fists, as if he would rush out at any time, the man next to him had already taken a few steps forward, although the Guo family was out of reach, but now with this position alone, Guo Hongzhu's side was at an absolute disadvantage, and even Meng Deng's heart had an intuition to extinguish Guo Hongzhu's idea of tonight, but the price was to usher in the Guo family's anger, at that time, not only him, I am afraid that Pan Weigong would suffer.
The man looked at Meng Deng inquiringly, and Meng Deng copied a sentence, and he would almost be able to fight a fish to die tonight.
Mundeng hesitated, but finally made up his mind, and an abrupt voice sounded behind them.
"The Black Pavilion really lives up to its reputation, and they dare to hit the Guo family, and let you go for another two years, do you dare to go to Nanjing to break our old man's face?"
Guo Qingyi is still the man with two scars on his face, and the appearance of the two is as if thousands of troops have appeared.
This is not the first time that Guo Qingyi and Meng Dengbao have clashed, and it is certainly not the last.
Xu Muyang's expression began to become more and more difficult to look at, the situation has obviously changed dramatically, one Guo Qingyi is enough for them to have a headache, and this Guo Hongzhu, who will bite them at any time, is the most poisonous woman's heart, not only tonight, but I am afraid that it will not be easy in the future.
Although Meng Deng copied these ancestors who grew up by the family in his heart, his expression was relatively calm, he knew that even so, Guo Qingyi did not intend to fight with them, Meng Deng copied was confident that it would drag on one or two in the end, as for who these two were, it was all up to him to decide, a person with no background and no family background, climbed to the height of Meng Deng copy's current level, if he didn't have real skills, it would really become a joke, in essence, Meng Deng copied is different from Guo Hongzhu or Guo Qingyi, he is fearless, But with that, the worst won't happen tonight.