Chapter Twenty-Six: No Bend, No Round

"I know." Zhao Kuang replied silently, he didn't know the beauty of that piece of sky, there was nothing in the way, it seemed that people couldn't help but want to stay where forever, whether it was three points hot or not.

"Have you been to Tibet?" The woman said with interest on her face, as if she had found a good chat friend, an unknown guy, but this woman knew that what the other side was doing might not be a good person, but it would definitely not be a bad person.

"I've been." Zhao Kuangran replied very neatly, maybe at this moment, he just wanted to chat, leaving aside all the things that would drag people.

"How?" The woman spoke like a child, with some pride on her face, a very inexplicable pride, as if the vast space belonged to her.

"It's beautiful, it's desolate, it's ridiculous." Zhao Kuangchao replied without concealing anything, this is all he feels, that's all, that place that has been forgotten by most people still has a cold that can be touched, or it also belongs to this era, an era when everything will slowly decay with people.

The woman was thoughtful, like gnawing on a huge piece of bread, slowly digesting the answer that Zhao Kuangran gave her.

Zhao Kuangran was not in a hurry, just sat and waited for his tired body to recover.

"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet." The woman said suddenly.

"Zhao Kuangchao."

"Pathetic fellow." The woman replied without thinking.

"That's true." Zhao Kuang smiled nonsense, he didn't know where this woman had heard his name, but this woman said that it was true, and this was also something that Zhao Kuangran could never refute.

"I wish you a happy wedding in advance." The woman said jokingly, as if she could think of what kind of look Zhao Kuang would have on his face, and smiled faintly.

Zhao Kuangran's face was helpless, he didn't say anything, and even Zhao Kuangran didn't know how to organize it, so he just got up silently, grinning a little in pain.

"Are you leaving?" The woman said.

Zhao Kuang diǎn diǎn diǎn head, realized something, and agreed.

"But you haven't asked my name yet." The woman seems to be a little unsatisfied, because she is really too long" ∧dǐng" ∧diǎn" ∧ small " ∧ said, .£.□os_ (); It's been a long time since she's spoken to a stranger, and she knows that the guy in front of her who doesn't have the surname Zhuo is different from everyone in this courtyard.

"Tomorrow." Zhao Kuangran promised, it was very difficult to leave step by step, he was going back to lie down for a while, although he had experienced countless lives and deaths, but Zhao Kuangran knew that this time it would not work, if he insisted on ruining this body that was about to reach the limit, what would be the consequences, Zhao Kuangran could imagine.

The woman nodded slightly, but there were stories about this Zhao Kuangchao in her mind, one after another, a young man that Zhuo Lianhu often mentioned, and the encounter was enough to make a TV series, but it didn't look like a person with a story.

Zhao Kuangran returned to that room again, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell into bed and fell asleep completely, what else could he do with his body? Zhao Kuangran completely lost consciousness before he could doubt it.

In the pavilion, the woman who couldn't appreciate the night still sat gently, as if she could really see the beauty of the night.

However, a middle-looking man didn't know when he appeared behind Jasmine, standing straight with his waist, but with a strong slave smell on his body, maybe this is the hard wound on Jacky Wang's body.

"That guy was Zhao Kuanglan just now?" Jacky Wang, who has been on the sidelines, said.

Jasmine diǎn diǎn head, for herself, a bodyguard who is still diǎn humane, is quite satisfied, after all, it is involuntarily, but it is her own choice of life.

Jacky Wang looked thoughtful, only feeling that this sick young man didn't seem to be as attractive as his story, although he noticed him, but it didn't look like a strong mess as Jacky Wang imagined.

"Listening to your tone, it seems to have diǎn disappointment?" Jasmine said with a smile, although she couldn't see anything, she could detect something that the person with eyes couldn't perceive, that very subtle change in expression.

For Jasmine's ability to detect his psychological thoughts, Jacky Wong has long been surprised, although they have only known each other for a few days, but this woman can always give Jacky Wang a feeling of being in the heart, very sensitive, sensitive enough to instantly perceive his joys and sorrows, but he hides his feelings very deeply, as if building a high wall, so that Jacky Wong has a feeling that he can't get over in his life, maybe this is called estrangement.

"When I saw him in person, I suspected that those rumors were all fabricated, what can such a guy do?" Jacky Wang said without worrying about anything, for the woman in front of him, Jacky Wang knew that he didn't have to hide anything, it was meaningless.

Jasmine smiled slightly, looking at the direction that Zhao Kuangran had just done, and said softly: "I don't think he has any plans to mess up his life, very sad child." ”

"It's really sad enough, the celebrity of the Zhao family and the son-in-law of the Zhuo family, these two things alone are enough to crush me, a little pawn, to death." Jacky Wang said indignantly, a typical hatred of the rich.

"If that's the case, why would he want to die?" Jasmine muttered, this is the only feeling that Zhao Kuangran gave her, a person who does not have any anger on his body, a person who does not have any survival **, no matter what height he stands at, it is just a sad existence.

"This kind of thinking of the eldest young master, who knows." Jacky Wang sat down, in his eyes, Zhao Kuangran belonged to the category of being in the midst of blessings and not knowing blessings, but if he knew that Zhao Kuangchao would have experienced one-tenth, one percent, maybe he wouldn't think so.

This time Jasmine didn't chuckle, but frowned slightly, as if she was still muttering something, but her voice was extremely weak, so small that even Jacky Wang, who was closest to her, couldn't hear clearly.

There are still three days left before the wedding in Beijing and the battle of Yanzi Pass.

"The old man of the Zhao family is auspicious!" Incomparably ironic.

Zhao Baichuan just jumped his eyebrows, but he was a little helpless to the man sitting opposite.

The long hair in the black robe, a face that people can't always remember, and the bald head of the tunic with his hands behind his back standing behind the man named Ghost King, is such a combination, almost stepping on all the places in Beijing that cannot be set foot in.

I don't know if it's absolute capital or absolute nerves, but there is no doubt that they are still alive, and they are alive and well.

"Ghost King, in three days, the battle of Yanzi Pass, the old decay can't help you." Zhao Baichuan wiped the black long blade like a katana and said, letting two people into the Zhao family's compound is already his biggest bottom line, although the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the Xia family regard the Zhao family as a thorn in their side, but if it is involved with the ghost king in front of him, it is not a nature, after all, it is all Beijing's own family matter.

"Old man Zhao, you are ruthless like this, after all, I am also eliminating harm for you, can't you bear to watch me, a filial junior, be killed by them?" The man made a pitiful look, but it would be strange if Zhao Baichuan really believed that this ghost king was semi-weak.

"Ghost King, make it clear, I don't owe you anything, and the Zhao family doesn't owe you anything." Zhao Baichuan glanced at this ghost king who played a scoundrel, and felt that there was no sense of disobedience, if he had seen this man kill people, he would feel how weird this man was at this moment, he could only say that this ghost king was an alternative, the more people he killed, the more emotional he became, maybe this kind of person was born suitable for killing, because they didn't have any so-called guilt.

"Old man, you don't owe me anything, but if I hadn't been involved in such a kick, how long would the Zhao family be able to survive in Beijing? If you don't make a marriage, which side will the Zhuo family be on? Even if the Zhao family and the Zhuo family become in-laws, the Zhuo family may not necessarily be on your side. The ghost king turned his words around, staring at Zhao Baichuan and saying, it seemed that he was not afraid of Zhao Baichuan's identity, and he didn't care where he was.

Zhao Baichuan's expression was a little solemn, but he was not too stunned, after all, he had already understood the man in front of him.

"How do you want me to help you? But don't think that the Zhao family will send someone to help you fight Yanzi Pass, this is impossible, I don't want to become the common enemy of the whole of Beijing. Zhao Baichuan finally compromised. The Zhao family is a paper tiger, this is a difficult thing to change, if this critical ghost does not make a comeback, Zhao Baichuan really doesn't know how to face a White Dragon Chamber of Commerce plus a Xia family.

The ghost king smiled, as if he was expecting it, touched his nose and said: "Old man, I know it in my heart, I just hope that you can help me check one thing, as long as you can find it out for me, I promise that the Zhao family can survive this hurdle, and even pick up a big bargain." ”

"You say." Zhao Baichuan clasped his hands together, he didn't believe that there would be such a pie in the world, even if there were, it would never happen in this kind of place, the so-called things obtained were proportional to the risks.

"Help me check a few people." The ghost king slapped his leg on the table and looked at Zhao Baichuan meaningfully.

"Who?" Zhao Baichuan glanced at the ghost king's indecent action in disgust, thinking about who could be worth this price in Beijing.

"The people above the White Dragon Chamber of Commerce." The Ghost King lowered his voice and said, watching Zhao Baichuan's expression slowly change after hearing these words.

"There has to be a limit to madness, that is already a level that does not belong to this era, and it can be said that they created this era, you can't jump out, no one can jump out." Zhao Baichuan was silent for a long time, and said lightly, Zhao Baichuan sighed more than stunned.

"It's true that it's a diǎn, but I just want to break the shackles that no one has beaten, what will happen? Don't you look forward to anticipation when you're old? The ghost king said slowly, staring at Zhao Baichuan with too many weathered eyes, without fear or remorse.