Guest?

What guests?

Where do the guests come from?

And why are you waiting for him?

This series of questions came to Quan Zimo's heart one after another.

He didn't speak, just looked at Li Zhaoyu with vigilance.

Li Zhaoyu sneered expressionlessly, "This guest is your old friend." ”

Tang Di!

Quan Zimo himself didn't know why, the first person in his head was Tang Di. The brute who lost his conscience.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Zhaoyu coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Tang Di, I really underestimate him. He's in a cage, but he's still so well informed. As soon as I learned the news of Ye Chengshu's death, he sent someone to find me. He said he was looking for you and had something to say to you. Hopefully I can arrange it for him. ”

"Why didn't you refuse him?"

"Ye Chengshu is dead, do you think there is anyone who can suppress Tang Di?" Li Zhaoyu smiled coldly, cold and chilling, "Tang Di was standing at the door of my villa at that time. ”

Quan Zimo pouted, "Even if he stands at the door of your toilet with a gun, you won't be bluffed by him." ”

But he lowered his posture and begged me to let me arrange for him to meet you. Tang Di used the word 'begging'. ”

Nodding, Quan Zimo understood. Li Zhaoyu likes to see others bow their heads and pray for themselves. This bad taste of his is the worst of nature.

After a pause, Li Zhaoyu added lightly: "And I don't think I can find any reason to reject him." ”

"Tang Di is the helper we need the most at the moment. You can't argue with that. ”

Quan Zimo didn't speak, but his eyes flashed.

That's right, as Lai Siu Yu said. Tang Di is the most comfortable person in this war. He was born in a conspiracy, and he lived in a conspiracy. Born for conspiracy, died for conspiracy.

If Li Zhaoyu is the emperor living in the dark world, then Tang Di is the brainstorm that survives in the conspiracy!

Although Tang Di is a brute who has lost his conscience, he has done such an unforgivable thing. However, Tang Di is undoubtedly the best helper! No matter what Tang Di did before, he couldn't hide his ability.

With Tang Di by his side to help, their chances of winning have multiplied several times!

"If you want to win, you must use Tang Di's strength!" Li Zhaoyu said word by word.

"But you're going to put me in the middle of this whirlpool of strife." Quan Zimo seemed to sigh.

He has been chic and wanton for half his life, and even the dead old man can't force him to step into the one acre and three points of land in this dispute, but at this time, he can't hide from it.

He has been hiding for half his life, but he still can't hide from it...... Fate? Quan Zimo didn't know if it was appropriate to describe it as fate.

It seems that the people born in their compound can't escape this fate. Stepping into the official career and putting all the bets of life on this conspiracy right.

He himself is the most willful and reckless, but he is not exempt from this chess game after all.

People who have always stood on the sidelines of the chess game with cold eyes are watching from the outside, and they are about to enter the game at this moment!

Suddenly, Quan Zimo thought of a person, Zhu You.

He began to envy Zhuyou.

Zhu You also wanted to break free from this fate, and he was not willing to step into this strife. But Zhu You can't help his family, but he has always had nobles around him to help. It used to be Ye Chengshu, and now it is Bai Jingjing. They are the two nobles in Zhuyou's life, and these two nobles cannot keep him away from this strife. But let Zhuyou never enter the game.

Quan Zimo thinks that he has never entered the game before, even if he has been so close to these disputes, he is not in the game. He has been standing from the highest position and watching coldly. Even though he is in it, he is an outsider. And now, he's in the game.

He struggled hard for half his life, but it was still useless.

Sometimes, even he can't help but sigh that people can't fight against fate. What if you fight? At most, it is just to delay this time a little, but in the end, he will eventually come to his final fate.

"The last thing I want is to get to where I am now."

"But you can't shirk it."

"Ridiculous. Why should I be responsible? ”

"It's very simple, you love Gu Lingse. What she wants to protect in her heart is what you want to protect. The Ye family, Ye Yuzu, she can't let it go. So, you can't let it go either. If you can ignore Gu Lingse's cherished things, then I will send someone to send you away now. You want to go to Gu Lingse's martyrdom or accompany the funeral, whatever you want. I will not stop you. ”

"Lai Zhaoyu. You ——! ”

Li Zhaoyu looked at Quan Zimo without giving an inch, and his eyes did not dodge or hide.

Halfway through, Quan Zimo gave up helplessly, and sighed in compromise, "Li Zhaoyu, I've never seen you speak more than three sentences at a time." ”

"I also want to shoot you and force you to obey, but I can't."

Quan Zimo smiled, "These words were all taught to you by Tang Di's brute, right?" ”

Otherwise, how could he, Li Zhaoyu, a person who can only talk with a gun, have a wonderful tongue?

Seeing that Quan Zimo had already agreed, Li Zhaoyu nodded, "Hmm." ”

He has never been a man of many words, and the coldness he carries from his bones will not change.

"Let's go, where is the beast?" Quan Zimo got up from the sofa and said, "Take me to meet him." ”

Quan Zimo has always been a cheerful person, since he can't break free, then accept it calmly. Why struggle and then accept it?

How comfortable and how to come, Quan Zimo never likes to embarrass himself.

Finding that the person behind him didn't follow, Quan Zimo raised his eyebrows, "Not in a hurry?" ”

Li Zhaoyu sat on the sofa and didn't move, half a sound, he said seriously: "Thank you." ”

"It's fine." Quan Zimo smiled, "Just like you said, what the pervert cherishes is what I want to cherish and protect." Now that Ye Chengshu is dead, it is up to me to decide whether this one-third of an acre of land in Jiangnan Province will change hands or to whom. ”

"But I should still say thank you."

He is the son-in-law of the Ye family, and at this time, the person who should stand up and preside over the situation is actually him Li Zhaoyu. But because Quan Zimo was there, he put this shackle on Quan Zimo's neck. The people who have made Quan Zimo unrestrained all his life will never be able to be unrestrained from now on.

Let the most chic man in the world put a shackle around his neck.

Pursing his lips, Li Zhaoyu said word by word: "Quan Zimo, this is what I owe you." ”

"Then you shouldn't thank me now, you should think about how you can repay me, right?" The corners of Quan Zimo's mouth hooked, "I've never been willing to suffer." If you owe me, I will pay it back more. ”

Looking at the frivolous curvature on Quan Zimo's face, Li Zhaoyu suddenly felt that he might be wrong.

Even if he enters this game and is shackled around his neck, Quan Zimo is still the most chic person in the world. This will not change at any time.

The burden on his shoulders will not affect Quan Zimo at all. His chic and wanton spirit is in his bones.

Nothing to do with the outside world.

When Quan Zimo envied Zhuyou when he met a nobleman, in fact, Li Zhaoyu was also a little envious of the chic and wanton attitude in his heart that was not restrained by anything.

"Let's go!" Quan Zimo hooked his finger at Li Zhaoyu, "At least this time, the favor you owe me can't be repaid." ”

"Of course." Li Zhaoyu stood up and walked in front of Quan Zimo, "This time, even if you give me the task of nine deaths, it won't be counted as repaying your favor." ”

"Yes, who made you want to be the son-in-law of the Ye family?"

Do you think the Ye family's son-in-law is so good?

Entering the door of the Ye family, it is a responsibility!

After all, Li Zhaoyu is also a freak among their group.

He covets power, not because of power itself, but because he has power in his hands to satisfy his murderous nature, bloodthirsty desires.

If everything Ye Chengshu has done is because of his responsibility as the heir of the Ye family, as well as his desire for power in his bones. Well, the add-on behind the rights that Lai Siu Yu craves. Lai is dismissive of rights. He just enjoyed the killing.

At this point, Li Zhaoyu is actually quite similar to Shu Haotian.

Thinking of Shu Haotian, Quan Zimo has always felt that it was too late for Shu Haotian and Li Zhaoyu to become friends. If it weren't for the fact that they were sent to Europe by Ye Chengshu before, they wouldn't have had a chance to meet these two people who were a match made in heaven.

That's a pity.

However, Quan Zimo thought that even if Li Zhaoyu was allowed to die, he would not have any hesitation. This is not for the Ye family, the word Ye family is bullshit and worthless to both him and Li Zhaoyu. But they will die for the Ye family, just because, the most beloved woman of the two of them is the Ye family.

For the sake of a woman, he lost his life into it.

"Hey, Li Zhaoyu. We are both stupid to do this kind of thing. Forced, right? ”

"Huh?" Li Zhaoyu was stunned for a moment, but understood what Quan Zimo meant at any time, and a rare smile appeared on his cold handsome face, "Yes." ”

"But it's for a woman."

"For a woman."

"Li Zhaoyu!" Quan Zimo suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked Li Zhaoyu's neck, and winked at him cheaply, "I'm now, I don't have the real feeling that Lust Niu'er is dead." When this event is over, I will probably disappear for a long time. When the time comes, will it all be left to you? ”

originally wanted to push Quan Zimo away, but when he heard his words, Li Zhaoyu just nodded slightly, "Yes." ”

He couldn't imagine how Quan Zimo suppressed all the emotions that came up because of Gu Lingse's death, and he couldn't imagine what kind of state Quan Zimo would be in when this incident was over.

But he knew one thing, at least, before this incident ended, Quan Zimo would not be knocked down.

Human beings are wonderful creatures.

He can break down in an instant, or he can be very strong.

What about Quan Zimo?

Li Zhaoyu suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him, but he didn't see the slightest emotion on his face.

Even the frivolity that penetrated into his bone marrow was only superficial.

Tearing off all kinds of disguises on his face, what kind of expression Quan Zimo has now, Li Zhaoyu doesn't know.

After all, who can really understand Quan Zimo?

Perhaps, Gu Lingse is an exception. But now that she is dead, in this world, I am afraid that no one can understand Quan Zimo.

For a person, this is the most painful thing.

The so-called Boya Absolute String, probably this state of mind, right?