Su Mohan threw away his phone irritably, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, and leaned back on the sofa.

In the past few days, he has been busy thinking about Song Zhenhai's last question, but after thinking about it for so long, he undoubtedly didn't sum up two points, one is that he Su Mohan is in love with that woman, and the other is that that woman doesn't love him at all.

This answer made Su Mohan very unbalanced, but after he was unwilling for a long time, the answer he got did not change at all.

Love?

What the hell is love!

How dare that woman not love herself, obviously herself... Obviously ...... Fell in love with her.

Su Mohan slowly opened his eyes, his bloodshot phoenix eyes shone in the dark, even if he didn't want to admit it, but at this moment Su Mohan understood that he seemed to be really in love with that woman, even if she was like she said - useless.

Su Mohan, who got the answer, no longer hesitated, and soon returned to his resolute nature, it doesn't matter if that woman loves him or not, as long as it is what he Su Mohan wants, he will never get it.

Su Mohan, who had figured out the joints, finally got up, opened the curtains, changed his clothes, and took people directly to the bungalow in the northern suburbs.

Chu Zheng looked at Su Mohan, whose face was still gloomy, and didn't ask much, and more than an hour later, several black Daben and a Bentley stopped in front of the bungalow.

After Su Mo got out of the car with a cold face, he walked directly into the courtyard in front of the bungalow, but standing not far in front of the bungalow, the sound of the woman and the man laughing clearly entered his eardrums, and the familiar laughter made his anger that had not been easily subsided these days suddenly jump up.

Following the sound, he approached step by step, and finally stopped outside a skylight, at this moment the skylight is ajar, looking down along the skylight, you can see two figures, one is wearing a pale pink sports bra and shorts is Concubine Ye, and the other is a man with both hands clenched into fists.

"This action should be kicked first, because when the opponent is close to you like this, you can prevent him from getting close to you by kicking first......"

Xing Ze reached out and grabbed Concubine Ye's ankle, straightened it up, corrected her posture and said, "It's best to kick his knee first when kicking, your position is too low, and the kick has little effect on the calf, so the height should be increased." ”

Concubine Ye nodded and said, "Sure enough, he has won an award, and he is professional." ”

Xing Ze scratched his head embarrassedly: "These are relatively basic, and there is some effect in dealing with ordinary battles, but it is useless when encountering fierce gangsters and those who have practiced." ”

Concubine Ye nodded and said: "You must start from the basics, you have practiced for so many years to get to the point where you are now, and I have only been in the situation for a few days, so naturally I can't compare with you." ”

Xing Ze nodded and said: "I have practiced for more than 20 years to practice, but you don't have to worry, I can always teach you, with a professional master like me by my side, I guarantee that you can kill most of your opponents in seven or eight years." ”

Concubine Ye sneered: "It's still seven or eight years, and I may not be able to lift my arms and legs by then, besides, I didn't learn this to fight with you." ”

Xing Ze's cheeks were slightly red and said, "If you don't want to learn, I can always be by your side and protect you for a lifetime." ”

"Come on, I can't afford to invite you as a god."