Spring, summer, autumn and winter are a cycle. If Chu Qing dares to show it, will others dare to listen
By the time everyone woke up from that wonderful mood, Chu Qing had already walked up to Zhuo Buqun. Zhuo Buqun was sweating profusely and trembling all over. There was no need to argue about winning or losing.
"Chu, Chu... Qing, you..." Zhuo Buqun trembled and wanted to beg for mercy.
Chu Qing raised her hand to interrupt him, but she never wanted to frighten Zhuo Buqun so much that he sat on the ground, humiliated.
"If I lose, is there any point in begging for mercy?" Chu Qing looked condescendingly at Zhuo Buqun. In this world, he, Chu Qing, kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents. Is he, Zhuo Buqun, worthy
Zhuo Buqun turned pale. Just when Chu Qing grabbed Zhuo Buqun's hand and was about to make a move, Lin Xiaowan suddenly shouted from the side: "Chu Qing..."
Chu Qing looked back with lightning eyes: "Are you asking for mercy?"
Lin Xiaowan bit her lip and looked confused. The next moment, Tang Ziyan put his hand on Chu Qing's shoulder to help Lin Xiaowan out: "Let's just scare him. I believe he will correct himself in the future. Besides, you If you do that, you’ll be fine, but you’ll still be in some trouble.”
Chu Qing pondered, the blood in his heart had quietly calmed down, and he had calmed down. It was undeniable that he was also affected by the charm of Xianle Daoyun, and he ignored that this was no longer the world of immortality where there was pleasure and hatred, and there were always rules for everything. .
Chu Qing smiled indifferently, trying to calm down the atmosphere for his actions just now. Then Chu Qing raised his hand and picked up a table knife from the dining table nearby. The silver-white knife danced between Chu Qing's fingers.
After a while, Zhuo Buqun's black hair fell to the ground. After shaving Zhuo Buqun's head, Chu Qing nailed the knife to the side and turned around to leave.
When passing by the piano, Chu Qing's hands touched the piano keys, making a string of ups and downs. The feeling of touching the piano was nothing special, but it was still considered as touching the piano.
Chu Qing paid the bill and left the western restaurant, humming fairy music in her heart. Tang Ziyan stood in the western restaurant, looking at Chu Qing's lonely back, her eyes as deep as the sea of stars. She became more and more curious about this man.
Chu Qing drove the car, smelling the smell of alcohol on her body, and laughed dumbly. It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, how could she go home. I called my sister and told her that he wouldn't be going back tonight and asked her to help him solve his parents' problem.
Having no choice but to transfer another three thousand yuan, Chu Qing suddenly realized that this old lady of his had no need to do anything and could support herself by just making her own money. What was this
Arriving downstairs at Huahua's house, Chu Qing went upstairs, guessing that this girl Chen Huahua must have gone to bed long ago. After all, she loved sleeping so much, Chu Qing didn't want to disturb her, so he took out the key that Chen Huahua gave him and opened the door.
The house was brightly lit and in a mess, as if there had been a thief. Chen Huahua was also there. She was standing in the living room, confronting a man, yes, a man at that time.
In the middle of the night, a man appeared at Chen Huahua's house. Chu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. Everyone who knew him knew that he was serious. No matter if the world was abnormal, but since he had a relationship with Chen Huahua, Chu Qing would not allow it. When a third party intervenes, his possessiveness is still very strong.
"Who is he?" Before Chu Qing could speak, the man spoke first.
"I don't know." Chen Huahua replied with a tilt of her head, while secretly winking at Chu Qing to let Chu Qing go first.
Chu Qing was a little confused. When he heard that person asking him who he was, he guessed that this person might be Chen Huahua's ex-boyfriend, but at this time Chen Huahua's answer and reaction made him think that this person might be Chen Huahua's enemy. , after all, it’s not like what your ex would do if your family is like this.
"I don't know him. He has the key to the house?" The man obviously didn't want to give up.
"Chen Huahua is my woman." Before Chen Huahua replied, Chu Qing stated his identity and attitude. I will take care of this matter today.
"Ah?" The man scratched his hair, his face changed rapidly, and he immediately said with a smile on his face: "I am Huahua's father, when did this happen to you?"
Chu Qing raised his eyebrows, is this what his father looks like? He cast an inquiring look at Chen Huahua. Chen Huahua's eyes were full of helplessness. It seemed that she was right.
Before Chu Qing could figure out what was going on, Chen Huahua had already pulled her father aside. What were the two talking about with their heads lowered
But Chen Huahua forgot that Chu Qing was a sword cultivator, and all this was within his perception. He noticed from the beginning that after Chen Huahua pulled her father away, she stuffed a bank card into Chen's father's hand.
The more Chu Qing listened to what was said next, the heavier the gloom grew between his brows, which was no less than when he faced Zhuo Buqun.