Chapter 43: Dare to Kill?

Chu Qianyuan's mood changed quickly, it seemed to be a completely subconscious reaction, after hanging up the phone, he didn't say a word to the mysterious person on the phone, and quickly recovered his light and breezy posture, smiling, for her, it seems that as long as Wang Fuxing is around, every time she receives a headache call, Chu Chengwu quietly looked at the changes in his precious niece, and he was a little embarrassed for no reason, and seemed to understand some truth. There are some things, the reason why you can't put them down is not because they are too precious, but because you haven't met people or things that are worth letting go of completely, Chu Chengwu smiled slightly, looking at Wang Fuxing, who had a flat expression, seemed to feel a little more pleasing to the eye, picked up the wine glass, touched it with Wang Fuxing, and took a sip.

Comrade Wang Fuxing does seem to be very proud at some times, for example, now, knowing that Chu Chengwu doesn't like himself, he will definitely not look for himself, and occasionally politely say a few words, which has nothing to do with the heat, and he has no consciousness at this time, and most of the time he is talking to his two brothers, this is the salary that Huzi earned after working the night shift for a few days, three hundred yuan, although he ate a meal, he was at ease, whether he drank wine or ate meat.

"Haoran will come to Huating in the next few days, where is that kid raising pigs in his hometown, it's purely a waste of animals, the school meeting, he is not less helping the two of you carry the black pot, this matter of picking up the wind and washing the dust, Huzi is powerless, Yan Di, you are responsible."

Wang Fuxing chuckled, looked at Chu Qianyuan's puzzled eyes, and explained: "Haoran is our roommate at university, surnamed Fang, a very interesting person, wait for him to come and introduce you to him." ”

Chu Qianyuan's expression was calm, he picked up a bottle of beer, filled the cup in front of Wang Fuxing, and said softly, "Okay." ”

Yan Di sat on the other side of Wang Fuxing, because he drank a lot of wine, his face was flushed, and the face of a big man was bewitching and charming, and his usual indifferent posture was invisibly diluted a lot, which was amazing, hearing Wang Fuxing's words, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, rubbed the ancient copper coin hanging on his wrist, and smiled lightly: "Then you have to tell him as soon as possible, in a few days later, maybe I will help him in this place after I come." ”

Huzi grinned for a while, in normal times, this burly and strong man who does not talk is often harmless to the extreme, it is not too much to say that he is stupid and big, and it is even more so when he follows Wang Fuxing's side.

Wang Fuxing lowered his head slightly and was silent.

Teacher Chu now seems to be more and more comfortable with the role of his girlfriend, although it has not developed to the extent that he wants to kiss his mouth and touch his chest, but in front of people, she is absolutely virtuous and gentle, she sandwiched a piece of fat intestine and put it into Wang Fuxing's bowl, just wanted to withdraw the chopsticks, but was held down by Wang Fuxing's chopsticks, Chu Qianyuan was stunned for a moment, and then played a game of chopsticks fighting with Wang Fuxing very happily, and a pretty face was hanging, full of simple happiness and joy, without a little haze.

"Plus Haoran, the four of us, follow Mr. Chu to do things, it's enough."

Wang Fuxing said calmly, let go of the chopsticks in Chu Qianyuan, and looked at Chu Chengwu as if intentionally or unintentionally.

Uncle Chu didn't say a word, bowed his head to eat vegetables, and said that the big brother who mixed black was a good man with the left green dragon and the right white tiger and the old cow with the lion in his chest, and he could drink and eat meat in a big gulp, but it was obviously not applicable to Chu Chengwu, and after a meal, he raised his glass not a little often, but a bottle of beer, and now there is still a small half bottle, eating and drinking, all chewing and swallowing slowly, it seems that the taste is very in line with his appetite.

Chu Chengwu's expression couldn't see the anger, he lowered his head, squinted his eyes slightly, but his eyes were full of playful brilliance, he was able to get to this point, it was definitely not as simple as relying on the family's money and power to scatter wealth and collect his younger brother, more than 20 years later, from low to high, every step was steady and steady, born and died, desperate, played with life, and was once chased by the enemy to the point of fleeing across the province, so many years of ups and downs, the four brothers who debuted with him at the beginning, one died in Myanmar, and the other died in Sichuan and Chongqing, The last one was driven out of Huating by himself with his legs broken and made a comeback in Jinling. Chu Chengwu's mixed black career is undoubtedly wonderful, but the height is unbearable, go forward, climb up, see more, be tempted more, and the brotherly feelings that were once born and died for each other are often completely defeated by the right in front of them, what do you say? If people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, no one is to blame.

Chu Chengwu put the last bite of food in front of him into his mouth, and finally raised his head and observed the three young men sitting in front of him, Wang Fuxing, who was neither humble nor arrogant, had a sense of resentment and pride in his bones, and he was amazed at first glance, Yan Di, who would most likely play the role of a military advisor in the future, Huzi, who was stupid but the easiest to control, and Fang Haoran, who had never met but was evaluated as very interesting.

Chu Chengwu was a little embarrassed.

That's four people, too.

Ten or twenty years later, will it evolve into a bloody and tragic story again?

Chu Chengwu drank most of the beer in front of him, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, and said lightly: "Is four people enough?" ”

Wang Fuxing, who was very stupid and naΓ―ve, and ran to command his chopsticks to entangle with Chu Qianyuan, immediately came back to his senses and said in a deep voice: "Enough." ”

The sound of the engine suddenly roared in the night, which was gradually falling silent.

From far to near.

In the amazed sight of the few people left in the food stall, a pure white sports car drove directly over, and finally stopped steadily next to Wang Fuxing's A6L.

Chu Qianyuan frowned and was silent.

Chu Chengwu, who was calm and calm, had already narrowed his eyes and looked calm.

The doors open.

A young man stepped out of the sports car in a dashing manner, wearing a white suit with the same color as the body, and the jade tree was in the wind, not ordinary chic.

Wang Fuxing's eyes are strange, this world is really small.

Yang Xiujie, the man in white who had only clashed once in the bar just now, would appear here again, with an identity that seemed to be different from just now.

Yang Xiujie didn't expect to meet Wang Fuxing and the three of them here again, and he still sat with the person he wanted to see, obviously stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal, did not show the slightest annoyance, smiled and said hello to Chu Chengwu, who looked gloomy, before facing Chu Qianyuan, who was playing chopsticks fighting games with Wang Fuxing, and said softly: "Qianyuan, how are you doing lately?" ”

"That's good."

Chu Qianyuan didn't raise her head, she really didn't save face at all, she smiled and pressed Wang Fuxing's chopsticks, her expression was natural, she still didn't look up, and said softly: "You see, this is my boyfriend, Wang Fuxing." Our family has recognized it. ”

Yang Xiujie didn't know if the cultivation was amazing or the city government was really profound, so he was not angry, kept smiling, and said softly: "Qianyuan, I miss you." ”

This seems to be what Wang Fuxing said to Chu Qianyuan a few hours ago, and now it is repeated by Yang Xiujie, and the feeling is not the same at all, Chu Qianyuan was not moved and happy at all, and said softly: "That's none of my business." ”

She put down her chopsticks, took the initiative to hold Wang Fuxing's hand, and said with a calm smile: "Let me introduce you, this is the ex-boyfriend I told you about, Yang Xiujie, the man of the year in Fudan, very handsome, right?" ”

A completely unfamiliar tone.

A completely calm expression.

It's just that there is no falsification yet.

Yang Xiujie's smiling expression gradually converged, and Chu Qianyuan's indifferent attitude was even more difficult for him to accept than the disgust she showed when they met last time.

Yang Xiujie took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself and said: "Qianyuan, follow me back to Jinling, I promise to treat you well in the future, Uncle Chu and my father were brothers who were born and died together back then, although there are some festivals, but as long as we can be together, he can completely let go of the old man." ”

"Down? Yang Donghu is a big measure. ”

Chu Chengwu, who had never spoken, sneered suddenly: "He can put it down, have you ever asked me what I mean?" Boy, bring a message to your father for me, I, Chu Chengwu, am not uncommon for him to let go of that grudge, he has to feel that he has the ability, even if he comes to Huating to find me, I can abolish him once, I can abolish him a second time, are you really a character? ”

Bossy.

In Huating, these two words are Chu Chengwu's most appropriate labels.

Yang Xiujie clenched his fists tightly, how young and frivolous he was, and he didn't have the courage to play ruthlessly in front of Chu Chengwu, he endured this breath, turned his head, looked at Chu Qianyuan, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Qianyuan, I hope we can talk about it alone." ”

"Ask my boyfriend."

Chu Qianyuan was straightforward.

Yang Xiujie finally had to face this person he was most unwilling to face, with his mind, it would inevitably be a little unnatural, he looked at Wang Fuxing hard, and said, "What a coincidence." ”

"You know?"

Chu Qianyuan was slightly surprised. Even Chu Chengwu raised his head.

Wang Fuxing's face was calm, he looked at Chu Qianyuan, and said with a smile: "He just owed me a slap not long ago, how about it, do you want to call back now and help you get angry?" ”

Chu Qianyuan's little head was blank, and he didn't seem to be able to figure out the cause and effect, but he heard Wang Fuxing's words clearly, and immediately shook his head and said softly: "There's no need, I'm not angry, what are you doing beating him." ”

Wang Fuxing had a smile in his eyes.

For the first time in his life, he felt that he was completely let go by a certain woman, and Yang Xiujie, who could still be like a water, suddenly felt a little humiliated, this time he was ready to come to Huating, and he originally planned to save this woman in one fell swoop, but some preparations didn't have time to come in handy, and he actually got this result, Yang Xiujie, who was full of unwillingness, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "You are my girlfriend, and you can only be my woman!" ”

"It used to be, but it wasn't."

Chu Qianyuan smiled.

Yang Xiujie was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear that made him change color instantly: "Huzi, fight." ”

A very simple sentence, the same was repeated not long ago.

A simple typing directly caused a slight concussion to one of his friends, which had been sent to the hospital, making Ding Shaoyang lose face, and his cheeks on both sides were completely swollen, and the swelling has not subsided.

What kind of consequences will this typing have on yourself?

Yang Xiujie's face was cloudy, and before he had time to think about it, the corner of his eye had already swept to the stupid big man standing up.

He subconsciously took a step back, lost his demeanor, ignored Chu Chengwu's presence, laughed angrily, pointed at Chu Qianyuan and Wang Fuxing, and sneered: "Okay, dog man and woman, let's see." ”

Yang Xiujie finally glanced at Wang Fuxing, and said in a mean tone: "It's just a second-hand product, are you really a treasure?" ”

Chu Chengwu's eyes froze, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared, without concealing it.

"Smack."

As soon as Yang Xiujie's words fell, his sight was suddenly occupied by a burly body, followed by a sharp pain on his face, and before he could react, he was slapped firmly and fell to the ground.

Yang Xiujie, who felt that he had been greatly humiliated in a short period of time, could no longer care about his face and demeanor, stared at Chu Qianyuan, his eyes were full of ** and greed, he got up, didn't care about the dust on his body, ran away and got into his white sports car, and walked away.

Wang Fuxing looked at the headlights that were getting farther away, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking at this time.

Chu Qianyuan, who was still icy and jade, bit his lip and wanted to explain, but in the end he didn't speak.

In the end, Wang Fuxing turned around, held her hand, and chuckled, "Don't take it to heart." ”

In just one sentence, Chu Qianyuan instantly dispelled all his worries and nodded vigorously.

Chu Chengwu, who has always regarded his family as a rebel, clenched the cup in his hand tightly, and the murderous intention was revealed, mixing black is not politics, not business, there are too many things that do not have to follow certain rules and regulations, Chu Chengwu has a sentence that is widely circulated in the underground society of Huating: "I think you deserve to die, you have to die." ”

Domineering exposed.

He looked at Wang Fuxing, who was about to help him do something, his mind moved, and he said quietly: "Boy, do you dare to kill?" ”

The voice is very abrupt, and the words spoken are equally abrupt.

Wang Fuxing paused, raised his head, looked directly at the middle-aged man who seemed to be about to give him the first thing to do, and said calmly: "Kill whom?" ”

Chu Chengwu looked at the direction in which Yang Xiujie disappeared, and said lightly: "Yang Xiujie, the second generation of black who can be ranked in Jinling, do you dare?" ”

"Why?"

Wang Fuxing frowned and said, the matter of killing people without saying a word is too nonsense, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely give Yang Xiujie a lesson that he will never forget, but killing him, Wang Fuxing has not thought about it.

"Don't dare?"

Chu Chengwu raised his eyebrows and said.

"Reason."

Wang Fuxing's face remained unchanged, and his reply was simple and stubborn.

Chu Chengwu narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he stared at Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing was not afraid, quietly looked at him, and did not dodge or dodge.

-for-tat.

"The front edge is my niece, the one who bullied her, damn it, it should be killed! Is this reason enough? ”

Chu Chengwu was silent for a while before he said lightly, and at the end of his speech, his tone was still cold.

It's really a rare family that puts family first.

Wang Fuxing sighed slightly, this middle-aged man is a little fierce and vicious, but I have to say that he is indeed a good uncle and a good elder.

Wang Fuxing gently picked up Chu Qianyuan's hand and kissed it gently.

In the shy gaze of the beautiful teacher's blushing face, she picked up a bottle of beer, raised her head, drank it all, her posture was wild, but her tone was very indifferent: "The front edge is my woman, so, kill and kill." ”

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