Chapter 17: Sorrow
Mr. Tan and I are like fire and water, and anyone can see this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But what I can't imagine is that Mr. Tan doesn't want to kill me, and I don't want to kill Mr. Tan.
This is something that both Mr. Tan and I can feel.
He didn't want to kill me, he talked to me about it afterwards, and I didn't want to kill him, which I could clearly feel at the dinner.
If it weren't for Mr. Dong's matter, plus the contradiction between the Shengjiao and the Three Sects and the Nine Streams, I'm afraid Mr. Tan would have been my friend at that time, even if there was no friendship between us.
There are four words called "love at first sight", which is really not a joke, and this is the case with me and Mr. Tan.
Although I hate Mr. Tan's methods of doing things very much many times, I have to say that some of his views are extreme, which is deeply in my heart.
After the meal, the little Buddha was taken away by me, took Shen Han to the airport first, and took the flight back to Guiyang that night, while the two brothers of the Zhao family were called by me and did not let them avoid this matter.
This is the most unacceptable to Shen Han.
"Do you want to go on a solo adventure again?" When Shen Han walked out of the hotel, he didn't want to go back with the little Buddha, and when he looked at me, his expression was very angry, and his tone was full of anger: "Why can Xiao Zhao and them follow you?!" Why can't I go?! Neither of them is my opponent when it comes to fighting alone! Why?! ”
Being asked by Shen Han like this, I couldn't help but feel a little scared, with her temper, if I couldn't find a suitable reason to persuade her to leave, then she would definitely be determined to follow us today.
But to be honest, I just went to try my hand with Mr. Tan, and it didn't get to the point where you are dead or not, and whether Mr. Tan came with the determination to kill me or not, I didn't plan to kill him anyway.
At most, I just want to kill his majesty, damn you want to pretend to be with me!
Because of this, I think that things should not be serious enough to that extent, even if Shen Han is allowed to follow, the chance of her having an accident is very small.
But why didn't I let her follow, there was only one reason.
I don't want her to be so tired.
I have a lot to do, and that's enough, I don't need her to go with me.
Anyway, it's a toss to go, and if you don't go, it's just a simple fear and fear, so it's better not to go!
Besides, this time the matter is not 100% risk-free, the safety is about ninety percent at most, and I can't let Shen Han follow me to take risks.
As for Zhao Qingluan, the two of them........ I guess I can't persuade it....... So it's better to just ...... Just ask them to take me there........
"Are you afraid of me tossing?" After Shen Han heard my explanation, he was surprised: "I thought you were afraid that I would be in danger.......
"There's a fart danger." I sneered: "Just Mr. Tan's second stunned man, Lao Tzu has more than 600 ways to hang him, really, more than 600 ways!" ”
At this time, Mr. Tan, who was sitting in the back seat of the SUV, interjected: "Do you have more than 600 ways to hang me?" How many can you count? ”
"Can you not interject?" I glared at him angrily: "The surname is Tan, let's be more serious, it's boring!" ”
Hearing me say this, Mr. Tan laughed twice and retracted his head back into the car.
Look at his skillful posture, he really fucking looks like a king!
"Are you sure it's not dangerous?" Shen Han looked at me suspiciously, and asked me suspiciously: "If it's not dangerous, then you will usually take me there, with your virtue, if you have the opportunity to clean up Mr. Tan, you must show off in front of me, don't you?" ”
It is no exaggeration to say that Shen Han's words really hurt my young heart.
Do I love to show off that much?!! Am I that vain?!!
"There really is." Shen Han seemed to know what I was thinking, looked at me very seriously, and patted me on the shoulder: "If you don't believe it, ask the others." ”
I didn't speak, I turned my head silently and looked at Little Buddha and Zhao Qingluan.
"You don't like to show off." When the little Buddha saw that I was looking at him, he said to me with a comforting attitude: "You just like to pretend to be forced." ”
"The Buddha is right." Zhao Xiaosan smiled evilly: "Sister-in-law said that you love to show off, that's nonsense, the word show off is too low-end for you, pretending to be forced is your destination." ”
"Yes, and you like to pretend to be big, and you don't want to pretend to be small." Zhao Qingluan said very objectively.
What is carelessness in making friends? I'm a living example!
At such a critical moment, accompanying Shen Han to hurt me, can this be considered a brother?!
"Alright, I'm not going."
Shen Han didn't know how to figure it out, so he suddenly changed his mind, helped me tidy up my collar, and patted me on the shoulder in the style of a big brother: "Come on, I believe you can clean him up." ”
"You........ Aren't you going along? I asked, stunned.
"If you don't go, you'll definitely win anyway, and it's not interesting for me to go." Shen Han said, yawned lazily, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go back to Guiyang with Brother Little Buddha first, and wait for you to come back." ”
"Okay." I nodded: "Pay attention to safety on the road, if there is no accident, Xiao Zhao and I will go back tomorrow, and we will spend the night in Haicheng today." ”
Shen Han snorted, leaned forward quietly, and said in my ear: "I heard Xiao Zhao say that a certain industry in Haicheng is quite developed, if you dare to call it any service in the hotel, you know." ”
"I know." I said, swallowing my saliva and looking scared, "If I dare to call for some service, my banana will turn into banana chips, right?" ”
"Clever." Shen Han showed a bright smile, kissed me lightly on the face, and then blushed, took two steps back, and instructed: "Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back." ”
"Don't worry." I laughed and said, "I'm going to be fine." ”
After sending off the little Buddha and Shen Han, I got into Zhao Qingluan's car, sat side by side with Mr. Tan, a class enemy, smoking a cigarette and chattering.
"Actually, if you change your mind now and come to our side, then I dare to guarantee that you can rise to the top." Mr. Tan smiled and bewitched me: "Don't dare to say anything else, at least one person is under ten thousand people........"
"Fuck you, do you have 10,000 people in your life?" I glanced at him and asked dismissively.
"This....... That's a metaphor........ You understand, right? Mr. Tan smiled awkwardly: "Brother Yuan, we don't take everything so seriously." ”
"Which grandson just slapped me in the face?" I asked rhetorically.
Hearing this, Mr. Tan only dared to laugh, and he didn't have the courage to refute at all.
It is said that the retribution in this world comes quickly, look, isn't this grandson retribution?
"But then again, Brother Yuan, the woman you are looking for is good, if you don't die in our hands in the next period of time, then you will be able to enjoy happiness in the future." Mr. Tan held a cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the car window, and looked at the road scene that passed quickly, with a bright smile.
"That's for sure, can Lao Tzu's vision be second?" I laughed and said, the words "and honor" were almost written on my face.
"Actually, I envy you." Mr. Tan said.
"Envy me for finding a good woman?" I asked.
Mr. Tan shrugged his shoulders: "I envy the person you love and love you." ”
When they heard this, Zhao Qingluan and Zhao Xiaosan, who were sitting in front, both turned their heads and glanced at Mr. Tan, as if they didn't expect this grandson to say such things in this situation.
"Do you have someone you like?" I couldn't help but gossip, bumped his arm with my elbow, and asked him with great interest: "Which girl is so unlucky that you take a fancy to it?" ”
Mr. Tan didn't speak, but looked at us with his head sideways, smoking a cigarette, and didn't say a word.
I don't know if it was my delusion or what, at that time, I could clearly see a helpless sadness in Mr. Tan's eyes.
That kind of look, I've seen it in other people's eyes.
When Fang Shiliang sat in front of the tombstone on the ghost mountain, looking at his wife's tombstone without saying a word, he had this kind of look.
.............
After a while, Mr. Tan finally spoke.
He shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Let's change the subject."