His hands still tremble at the thought of this.

Su Mohan lowered his eyes and couldn't help but recall the scene that appeared in the study today.

Since Chu Zheng was called back by him, he knelt directly in front of him without waiting for him to ask.

He sat in his chair and endured the anger and did not speak.

After all, after so many years, he is no longer the man who cannot be tolerated.

Although Chu Zheng will fall in love with his own woman, it really makes him unhappy, but in the face of such a man who has been born and died with him countless times, what more can he ask for?

Things in the world are often undesirable, so after he was young and vigorous, he would crush the sand in his eyes and keep Chu Zheng by his side.

But he didn't expect that this time, Chu Zheng felt shameless to see himself, so he actually pulled out his gun and drank bullets, intending to die.

Chu Zheng knelt in front of Su Mohan and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, if it weren't for you, there would be no me Chu Zheng today, but I never thought that one day I would make you a laughing stock for others." ”

His brow furrowed, but he didn't speak.

Chu Zheng still continued to talk to himself: "Master, I will follow you in the next life......"

'Bang--! ’

As soon as the words fell, Chu Zheng reached out to pull out the pistol on his waist, and his heart on the side was tight, angry, frightened and frightened, and he didn't have time to react, so he casually smashed out the heavy ashtray on the table.

The sound of the gunshot and the ashtray landing sounded almost at the same time, because he moved faster than Chu Zheng, he moved his hand when he pulled out the gun, so when Chu Zheng pulled the trigger, he failed to aim, and a shot hit the wall directly on the side.

Su Mohan stood in place with his desk propped up, looking at Chu Zheng who was stunned in front of him.

Chu Zheng looked at the pistol in his hand, and then at the broken glass ballast on the ground beside him, and his heart was bitter.

But before he could come back to his senses, his cheeks ached, and a leather shoe kicked him in the face.

Before Chu Zheng could react, the whole person was directly kicked to the ground, his knees and palms pressed against the previous glass shards, and he was dripping with blood.

"You want to die, don't you?" Su Mohan lowered his eyes and looked at him, his thin lips trembling.

He knew that Chu Zheng was not making a show, nor was he joking.

He thought that after telling him what was going on, he would deal with it himself, and he would have no shame to continue to stay in this world.

He also knew that as long as he was slower, the fool in front of him, who had been with him since he was a child, would really die!

Chu Zheng fell to the ground, and his whole body was a little confused because of the kick on the head just now.

But Su Mohan didn't let him go, walked up to him and stepped on his hand holding the gun, and the shards of glass all over the ground barely entered his palm, and even the fragments of Su Mohan's soles also didn't enter the back of his hand.

Chu Zheng snorted, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and his palms hurt terribly.

Su Mohan kicked the pistol aside expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Don't die here if you want to die, if you dirty my study, ten lives are not enough for you to compensate." ”

Chu Zheng clenched his back molars and did not open his mouth.

"Get out!" Su Mohan turned around, walked to the window, and spoke in a cold voice.

Chu Zheng didn't know how many bones in his palm were broken, and after getting up on the ground, he stared at Su Mohan's back for a while, and finally turned to leave.

Su Mohan looked up at the lights outside the window, his eyes were a little cold, he sighed and adjusted his mood, and quietly turned around and went back to the room.