Chapter Forty-Eight: Sajin Street
Qin Jiaoyun's question can be said to be very embarrassing for both parties, but listening to Li Chuanshui's ears also moved him a little.
A woman like Qin Jiaoyun, Li Chuanshui knows a little, if a man can make her say such a descent, then Bi Ding shows that this man has a lot of weight in her heart, at least she thinks it is a very, very valuable target.
But it's a pity that Li Chuanshui's "goal" is destined to be beyond her control.
After the initial surprise, Li Chuanshui smiled awkwardly, and then said very seriously: "Jiaoyun! If I lose the fight for leukin, I can't ask for you. It's not because you're bad, it's because I can't get you involved. ”
"Trouble me?!" Qin Jiaoyun looked at Li Chuanshui suspiciously.
After Li Chuanshui nodded, he explained to her: "Jiaoyun, in this competition, my opponent is Chen Yushi, I know that this is a terrible person, so if I lose, I will die without a place to bury." ”
After a slight pause, Li Chuanshui let out a long breath, and after relieving the pressure in his chest, he said to Qin Jiaoyun again: "Since even I have no place to be buried, then why should I take you to the funeral?!" Right! ”
Li Chuanshui's words made Qin Jiaoyun's face stunned and immediately moved.
But just when Qin Jiaoyun pursed her lips and wanted to say something, Li Chuanshui opened the car door.
"Let's go!" Li Chuanshui took the initiative to get out of the car, then bent down and said to the big beauty in the driver's seat: "We have a mission here, if we don't buy Ding back, I'm afraid the pork over there will be boiled." ”
Li Chuanshui turned the topic to work, obviously not wanting to continue to discuss those head-scratching issues.
Because of this, the smart and knowledgeable Qin Jiaoyun finally nodded, and then moved out of the car, followed Li Chuanshui's back, and walked towards the crowded Sajin Street.
Although she was a little hesitant, Qin Jiaoyun still took the initiative to reach out and tightly tugged on Li Chuanshui's heavy palm......
…… Just when Qin Jiaoyun took Li Chuanshui's hand and approached the sea of people on that street, on the top of a high-rise building at the end of Sajin Street, there was also a pair of eyes, carefully looking at the crowded scenery on that street.
The man, about thirty years old, was dressed in an old-fashioned riding coat and wore a huge, imperial green emerald ring on his hand.
The man was very handsome, with the smell of a mature man, and his eyes looked down on the street in front of him, like a tyrannical ruler, looking down on his subjects.
In addition to the retro clothes and majestic and vicious appearance of this man, there is another characteristic that is very eye-catching, that is, there is a dog kneeling beside this person.
This dog is a purebred wolf, with brown-black fur, inverted fangs, and a fierce face that is far worse than his owner.
The pupils of the dog's eyes are a rare navy blue, like a hungry wolf, which makes anyone shudder to look at them.
Having such a sinister dog by his side and not chaining it invisibly adds a lot of domineering and majesty to this man who looks down on everything. And just after the man had stood quietly for a minute or two, the brute suddenly rushed into the aisle behind the man, baring his teeth and grinning.
Apparently, the beast was aware of someone and was moving in the direction of it and his master.
Seeing his pet's reaction, the man snorted coldly, followed by comforting the dog and saying, "Ghost face! Be quiet, and ...... I'll give it to you! ”
Strange to say, just after the man finished saying this non-existent command, the dog with its erect hair and cold howling suddenly fell silent.
Then it turned around with his master, looking down the aisle behind them.
About a dozen seconds later, a small footstep came from the end of the aisle, and immediately following that footsteps, a tall and graceful woman led three men to the top floor of the high-rise building.
The woman who took the lead was very beautiful, wearing a dark red cheongsam with high slit, and as she walked, the scenery under the cheongsam loomed, giving people a very unorthodox sense of temptation.
However, although the beauty is vague and full of temptation, the three men behind her are not in the mood and interest to appreciate anything in the face of such a spring.
Compared with the leisure and sexiness of the leading beauty, the three men behind him are much more bloody and cruel.
At this moment, among the three men, two of them were dragging a middle-aged man in his forties in the center.
At this time, he was covered with blood and sludge, and what was particularly striking was that this person also had a dog chain around his neck.
The inner and outer rings of the chain were covered with small, dense and sharp thorns, and from time to time they fell into the flesh of the middle-aged man's neck, which was already covered with scars and blood, as the two men dragged and walked.
The two thugs dragged the miserable middle-aged man, led by the cheongsam girl, to the man with the dog.
Then the two big men suddenly pushed the half-unconscious middle-aged man down next to the man who was rushing to the window, very close to the wolfdog.
The moment the middle-aged man was thrown down, the dog chain full of sharp thorns around his neck inevitably fell deep into his neck again, and under that sharp and sudden stimulation, the man who was originally semi-conscious suddenly opened his chaotic eyes.
Although he could only look at the leather shoes of the man in the horse coat, the middle-aged man who was beaten to the point of bleeding couldn't help but scold: "Chen Yushi! You son of a bitch! I was kind enough to marry my daughter to you, and you did this to me! ”
When the middle-aged man spoke, Chen Yushi, who was in front of the window, didn't even look at him, he just lowered his head and stared at the dog beside the middle-aged man, and said while leaking a rare smile: "Why am I doing this to you, it's actually very simple, your daughter is dead, and your Sajin Street has the surname Chen, so ...... You're useless. ”
"You!" In anger, the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he stretched out his arm that was trembling violently due to trauma and anger, pointed at Chen Yushi and yelled: "How the hell did my daughter die!" ”
"Suicide! Didn't the police say it! Chen Yushi's eyes flashed a cold light, but his mouth slowly and methodically "explained": "The autopsy report just came out this morning, your daughter has depression, she wrote a will before she died, her property was given to me, and she is also very clear about the future, you can rest assured!" ”
Hearing this shocking result, the middle-aged man was naturally unwilling, his bloody hand swept over Chen Yushi's leather shoes, and suddenly said, "Nonsense! I want to know the truth! ”
"The truth?!" As Chen Yushi spoke, he finally glanced at the miserable man.
Then he was full of cold light, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "The truth, only your daughter knows!" Go meet her! It's time to reunite your father and daughter! ”