Volume 1: Encountering Life Chapter 636 A Bloody Clothes, a Knife [A More Flower]

After such a thing happened, almost all the playfulness was completely destroyed, so after leaving the Yuquan Club, Ye Wushuang and the others were also unhappy, and they were not interested in staying any longer, so the three women simply took a taxi and left.

Ye Wushuang was a little worried about them, and even asked Tie Wei to escort them personally.

For a while, on the long street, only Ye Wushuang was left.

For the two guys who were inserted into the mud by himself, Ye Wushuang was not interested in going back to see if they were dead or alive, anyway, it was still the same sentence - alive, it was luck, and when he died, it was fate!

What are the consequences, there is no need to think about it, the two sides are not in the same way, and there are even entanglements in interests, and it is only a matter of time before they move towards confrontation, and there is nothing to scruple about.

When he walked to the parking lot, Ye Wushuang's whole person was immersed in thoughts.

Tonight, what I saw and heard, it was definitely a bad sign!

General Xu's words came true, and this Zhou family and Hongmen still walked together after all. For both parties, it can be regarded as an adulterer * wife, they can get benefits from each other when they hit it off, and such an alliance is definitely the most solid alliance.

Ye Wushuang has come all the way, and he has seen the alliance between many forces in this world too clearly, no matter in which country, the collusion between officials and gangsters is not uncommon, and even when the gangs reach a certain level, it is inevitable to reach out to the government! Once it becomes a scale, it will definitely attract the attention of many people, the police will stare at it, the government will also stare at it, and sometimes even the secret services such as the military and the General Staff will stare at it.

Under this general trend, it is inevitable and even ...... to install people in the government and in those departments that monitor themselves They will also reach directly to the center to find a big backer!

And those high-ranking officials and bigwigs in the government also need someone to do for them things that are inconvenient for them, and these shady things, what organization can be more handy than the gangs? With such an ally walking in the dark, many stumbling blocks on the way forward can be kicked away silently, and the road will be smoother.

This is the so-called interest dependence, and it is also the reason why so many gangsters always have a huge protective umbrella in the Party Central Committee!

Unless...... Like the Dark Council, directly suppressing the Light may not need to do so.

Hongmen and the Zhou family, now there is no doubt that this is the relationship.

As soon as he took office, he swept away the corrupt officials and corrupt officials who were about to corrode the foundation of the government by thunderous means, and every day I don't know how many corrupt officials and corrupt officials have been dismissed. The government wanted to move them, but none of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty came out to do activities behind their backs, and even there was not a single person who reported the news, so that in the continuous suppression, Hongmen had already hurt a little vitality and couldn't stand it!

This situation decided that Snow Fox was eager to find a protective umbrella in the center!

And the Zhou family is now also on the verge of advancing, Zhou Xingde is at the critical moment of ascending to the throne, this time, if Ye Zhenlin is defeated, then he will win, and their entire Zhou family will be extremely brilliant, if they can't fight, to be honest...... He doesn't have a chance in his life! Because he's very old!

Therefore, Zhou Xingde needs such a help from Hongmen!

The two hit it off!

What we have encountered today has undoubtedly said all this!

Ye Wushuang frowned deeply, thinking as he walked, and his intuition told him...... This time, it's an opportunity!

If you want to really enter China, you must solve all problems politically and remove stumbling blocks!

This is determined by the national conditions of China!

Jinghua has been in chaos, and now he has added a fire to this chaos, where to go, Ye Wushuang doesn't know, now even he can't see the situation clearly, the key is that he doesn't know his stubborn father's attitude, and he doesn't dare to ask. If Ye Zhenlin has the heart to fight to the end, he only needs to simply say four words to himself - help me get on top!

Then, everything will fall into place! Ye Wushuang will definitely clear all obstacles for Ye Zhenlin with the power of thunder!

Wakaba disagrees......

Even Ye Wushuang himself didn't know what to do!

"Go with the flow!"

In the end, Ye Wushuang could only sigh silently and drove away.

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Moxiangju, once the ancestral home of the Li family, was burned to ashes by Ye Wushuang, and there was nothing left, even now it is a ruin, and no one dares to develop it, because it is the Li family's industry!

A villa not far from Mo Xiangju, here, is heavily guarded, and black-clothed bodyguards can be seen patrolling at night everywhere.

Second floor.

The moonlight is like water, spilling into the room through the glass, bringing a faint light of white.

On the huge double bed, a woman sits under the moon, bathed in the soft light of nature, which looks sacred and ethereal, like smoke and dreams, untouchable, as if a slight touch will disappear with the wind. Wearing only a black nightdress, the large white skin is glowing with a faint luster, and there is a kind of holy taste.

Who is this woman, not like water and smoke?

Sitting at the head of the soft bed, Shui Ruyan looked a little distracted, his eyes were blank, and he was obviously inattentive, as if he was thinking about something!

"Another twenty-four hours have passed, and you...... Are you alright?"

A soft sigh sounded faintly in the bedroom, the water was like smoke, the eyes were flickering, and the mind was full of the words that the man had asked before he left a day ago - ...... Have you seen it somewhere?

That sentence made Shui Ruyan a little frightened until now.

Did a glimpse of eight years ago make him remember it so deeply that he still has an impression of it?

Shui Ruyan didn't know that she had always felt that for that man, she was just a splash in his life, a humble splash, an inconspicuous splash. After a glance back in the vast sea of people, they passed by, and from then on, the end of the world was endless, and they would never see each other again.

Shui Ruyan thought that the story between her and the teenager was just that! But she didn't want to, but eight years later, she suddenly looked back, and accidentally found each other in the crowd.

Lots of thoughts!

"You saved me when I was at my worst, and I still have to survive, I thought my heart was like ashes, but you reappeared...... Don't...... Are you really a catastrophe that I can't escape in my life?"

With a whisper and a soft sigh, Shui Ruyan got up silently from the bed, walked to the wardrobe with his crystal jade feet, opened it and took out a piece of clothing and a knife in a dusty corner for a long time!

The clothes are a white Tang suit, but there are a little stains on it, and it seems to have begun to turn yellow, as if it has been stained with oil. It's just that the water is like smoke, but she knows that it is not an oil stain, but a blood stain! This is a bloodstained bloody garment, which the young man draped on her body eight years ago, carrying the blood of the enemy and the blood of her husband, who should have gone to the eighteenth layer of hell a long time ago! In the past eight years, she has washed this garment I don't know how many times, but she has never been able to wash off the bloodstains, as if the blood has been integrated into the garment, penetrating into every molecule of the fiber, and cannot be washed away.

The knife is a Tang knife, extremely sharp, it is broken when blown, it is blue and blue, and even through the scabbard, you can feel a trace of coldness! If in the eyes of connoisseurs, this is definitely a magic knife that has drunk the blood of all living beings, and I don't know how many people have been killed, and how many unjust souls have roared on the blade, so that it has such a cold meaning today.

People who have killed people are different, and in the same way, knives that have killed people are not the same!

Shui Ruyan will not forget that eight years ago, that young man used this knife to cut off the head of the Li family's son, saving himself who was already dying!

A bloody coat, a knife, she will deliver this life.

It's been eight years, it's been eight years, and Shui Ruyan doesn't dare to forget the god-like figure of that young man, that is, this figure, which has guided her to live until now!

Maybe it's because I've been thinking about it for a long time, maybe I've been thinking about it too much, in short, Shui Ruyan feels that she will never forget that man, she doesn't know if it's a kind of gratitude, or is it ...... Affection!

Rubbing the Tang Yi with his bare hands, Shui Ruyan was in a complicated mood, he was silent for a while, gently held the Tang knife in his hand, and pulled it slowly!

"Khooth!"

The long knife came out of its sheath and burst out with a killing light.

The blade is like a mirror, and the blue can be seen to reflect her own face!

Shui Ruyan used the knife as a mirror, quietly staring at his own upside-down face, and even, he couldn't help but gently caress his jade-like smooth face, and after a long time, he sighed.

"The sunset is infinitely good, it's just near dusk!"

Shui Ruyan shook her head gently, cutting off those unrealistic fantasies in her heart, she would not forget that she was nearly thirty-five years old this year! No matter how beautiful she was, how long could ......she survive? After being silent for a long time, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I was born before I was born, I am old, and I am still in tears, and I hate to meet ......when I am not married!"

Whispering, how much resentment?

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