- The ancient phoenix, the most evil aspect.
Zhou Hui pulled everyone behind him and said in a low voice, "Slip out when there is a space, don't look back, and take that weasel with you."
The nine-tailed fox asked in a soft voice, "Don't you say that the phoenix doesn't have an image of anger?"
"Phoenix Ming Wang doesn't have it, but the ancient divine beast has it. His power is too meager now, and this kind of evil can't last for long, but it's still terrible when it attacks. Don't be thrown into the muddy water."
The nine-tailed fox looked not far away, and seemed to be a little bit unbearable as a beast, "Fatty Huang it..."
Zhou Hui said, "Don't ask, just go!"
Chu He turned around and walked towards Maha who was nailed to the wall.
His face doesn't look as usual anymore. The phoenix tattoo penetrates half of his body, and the feathers are falling on the side of his face, emitting a strange golden-red light, which is especially strange against the cold and pale complexion. It was pitch-black and cold, like something inorganic, staring at Maha without any emotion.
Maha opened his mouth, but made no sound.
He closed his eyes tightly, and the pure blue arrow that penetrated his abdomen was pulled out in the next second. The arrow brought out a stream of flesh and blood on the ground, and then his throat was twisted and thrown out!
Maha's body passed through the rugged tunnels and rocks like a cannonball, "Boom!" It hit the net of 90 million Brahma scriptures. At the same moment, Chu He's figure disappeared in place, and just when Maha was rebounded by inertia, he just appeared in front of him, grabbed him again with lightning speed, and threw him directly back into the grotto!
—Bam! With a bang, the surrounding tunnels centered on the grotto were all shaken off by large swathes of soil and gravel.
Maha sank into a pile of gigantic fissures taller than a man, gasping for breath. Through the sight blinded by blood, he saw Chu He walking step by step, a huge azure flame lingering in the void around him, so violent that even the walls and ground of the grotto were burned with creaking noises.
When the weasel demon died, he knew something was wrong. Killing people under Chu He's nose and eating a few snacks from his father were two completely different things.
He knew that his mother, Chu He, was a person with too many things hidden in his heart. He has lived for too long, and tens of thousands of years have allowed him to form his own set of principles, and his judgments on light and darkness, noble and lowly are different from ordinary people. For example, he never thought that Zhou Hui's blood sea monster's origin was despicable, nor did he ever think that Zhou Hui's refusal to convert to Buddhism was wrong; and when he committed a serious crime that was condemned by God, he was only shocked and saddened. Immediately, she tried her best to protect herself, but she didn't show too much anger and incomprehension towards herself.
But some things are different.
Some things, in his eyes, have different meanings.
Maha struggled to get up, gritted his teeth and stepped back. As soon as his foot touched the ground, his whole body trembled, and he felt that the ground was astonishingly hot. The huge stone became very brittle due to excessive heat, and it cracked as soon as he stepped on it.
Both of his swords had already missed, and if Chu He came over, he wouldn't even have anything to block. But at this time, there was no difference between blocking and blocking. Chu He stared straight at him, the overwhelming oppressive force in his eyes was unimaginable. Maha only took a few steps back, and his back touched him. The wall stopped subconsciously.
"Mother..." he said hoarsely.
Chu He walked in front of him and didn't say a word, just raised his hand and slapped him.
- That slap was almost indistinguishable from the Buddha's palm pressed down on the head for nine days. At that time, Maha thought he had already flown out, his brain was buzzing, and a lot of warm liquid poured out of his ears, nose, and even eye sockets. It's just cold - the kind of cold that is piercing through blood loss.
He thought it must have taken a century for him to regain consciousness, but it was only a matter of seconds.
He didn't fly out, but the whole person was completely and completely sunk into the stone wall. His eyes couldn't see clearly because of the blood, so he didn't know how spectacular the scene in the hall was at the moment.
-The stone walls, stone pillars, the ground, and all the visible places in the grotto were all cracked. A deep fissure centered on him, crawling all over the stone walls with a terrible creak, even through the hole and into the tunnel outside.
Fortunately, he couldn't see clearly, otherwise he wouldn't even have the courage to struggle at this moment.
"Are you going to kill me... Mother," Mohe gasped with blood in his mouth, countless streaks of blood flowed down his face, and his voice was intermittent with a weird twist: "Then come... come, come and kill Let me go. Isn't the way of heaven... If you don't obey the teaching, you will be punished? King Kong's angry eyes, slaughtered in the wild,... "
Chu He grabbed his throat with one hand and forcibly lifted him out of the stone wall, and countless tiny stone chips rustled down.
"I shouldn't have sent you to Heaven." Chu He looked at him and said, "It's my fault that you became like this."
He raised his hand and fell, another slap, and this time he directly hit Maha's head violently and then tilted his head. The back of his head slammed into the wall, and most of the grotto suddenly turned into powder with the terrible sound of collapse!
Maha's head was bleeding and he felt like he was dead.
The feeling of death seems to be nothing but the same. His soul floats high, almost indifferently looking at his incomplete body under his feet, slowly drifting towards the vast return to the ruins outside the 33rd layer of heaven.
Fragments of countless memories, as if with a flash, floated from the long river of time, like thousands of scattered and rotating butterflies, gently lowering their wings.
He grew up in Heaven.
He practiced in front of the Buddha since childhood, wearing a snow-white cassock boundless lotus sea, bells and drums every morning and evening, chanting sutras for three thousand years. He didn't understand why he was sent to the Thirty-Three Heavens, and it was not until one day that he asked the Buddha that he knew that his father was still in a sea of blood at eight thousand zhang, and the Phoenix Ming King reached out to save thousands of demon souls, and he was the only demon who could not cross.
What about my mother? Maha asked.
The Buddha didn't answer, and after a long time he said, "Phoenix can't teach you—"
"—He doesn't believe in heaven anymore."
He doesn't believe in heaven.
Maha opened his eyes, his eyeballs were almost melted by blood, and his bones were broken inch by inch. In an instant, he just didn't know why he wasn't dead.
—Since you doubt it yourself, why are you forcing me to believe it
Maha wanted to ask, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his voice seemed to be hazy under the deep water. He knew that his appearance must be very embarrassed, but at this moment for some reason, he didn't care at all. For a split second, he even thought that he could just die in his mother's arms with all the unsolved questions and doubts.
He remembered that many years ago, he used to make a wish in Phoenix's ear so devoutly, saying: I want to be like you.
I want to be like you and I want to believe what you believe in.
How did Phoenix react
- He didn't smile as usual, pinching his face, and placing a small kiss between his eyebrows; he stared at him motionless, with something deep and complicated in his eyes, and there seemed to be a trace on closer inspection sorrow.
"Don't do that, Maha."
"You'll turn into a monster, you'll be struck by thunder and smashed to pieces..."
The sky was struck by thunder, and the body was shattered.
The moment when he really committed a serious crime and endured divine punishment, was actually when the phoenix was struck by the sky and thunder, and the phoenix turned into a real body that covered the sky against the boundless sea of thunder. The feathers and tail feathers fell like a rainstorm, and the wings and flesh were burned. Even the bones creaked in the fire of the sky. Phoenix burned down his true body to protect him and saved his last life.
The sense of absurdity and hilarity swept over Maha's heart, and he suddenly wanted to ask Chu He, do you regret it now
Do you regret the belief that you cannot uphold on your offspring? The child you sacrificed to have nothing to save, has now become an evil existence that even you fear, do you regret it
In the distant past, you gave up the opportunity to become a Buddha and fell into the 33rd Heaven and merged with a monster in the sea of blood. Do you finally regret it now
Mohe gasped, raised his bloodstained hand, and seemed to want to reach out to Chu He.
However, Chu He raised his hand for the third time and hit him in the face just like that.
-Snapped!
Chu He's hand was caught in the air.
He raised his head, only to see that the golden red phoenix tattoos on his face and body had disappeared, returning to his usual calm and very cold look, the face of the person reflected in his pupils: "... Fan Luo," he paused. hoarse.
Demon Venerable Fanluo leaned down from mid-air, grabbed his hand, and said with a smile, "Since it's just a normal slap now, it doesn't matter if it's a slap or not."
Chapter 16 "If you are willing to remarry, I will treat your two children as my own sons."
Chu He looked at Mo Zun's eyes a little surprised, but he regained his composure almost instantly: "Are you a vampire bat, where can you smell blood?"
This question was very rude, and it could be seen that he was extremely unhappy. In other words, the Demon Venerable might reply a few more sentences, but at this moment, he only maintains the posture of leaning out of the void, looking at Chu He up and down, and asking, "Is your injury healed last time?"
Chu He said: "If you want to gossip, go out and find Zhou Hui. He should not be far from here. I will teach the child, don't bother you to shoot."
If you pay attention, you will find that the hand he is holding Maha is suddenly tight, but the Demon Venerable put his hand on Maha's shoulder, staring at Chu He and smiling: "I found that you really know how to lift a To intimidate the other, is this an additional skill brought by beauty?… Tsk, don't look at me like that, I didn't say you can't use this additional skill. Then again, if you're willing to remarry, I'll give you two children When my own son comes to visit, it doesn't matter if my stepfather does a little favor."
Chu He frowned and said, "What do you want to do?!"
The Demon Venerable stretched out his hand and stroked his side cheek, and then with a lightning-fast momentum, he grabbed Maha and rushed into the sky!
Demon Venerable Fanluo is the only one who can travel freely among the six realms. If he enters the void, it will be very troublesome to master his whereabouts. Chu He almost didn't even fight, then he grabbed Maha and shouted loudly, "Zhou Hui!"
The huge boulders piled up at the entrance of the grotto collapsed suddenly, and the next second, a long arrow of pure blue came through the wind and brushed the top of Maha's head. The moment the Demon Venerable raised his head, it clinged to his neck with a "Bang!" rock.
The Demon Venerable said, "Brother Peacock, your dad really doesn't care about your life or death." He stretched out his hand, and the black air in his palm condensed into a ball, roaring out like a long dragon!
Once this hurricane-like air flow was released, it became a forbidden word, slammed down on the exit, causing hundreds of violent shocks, and at that time, Zhou Hui was blocked outside. At the same time, Chu He rubbed his body up, and cut his palm to the throat of the Demon Venerable, but was blocked in the flash of lightning, only to hear the Demon Venerable smile: "The spirit is commendable, it's a pity..."
Before he finished speaking, Chu He grabbed the arm that Demon Venerable blocked with his backhand, and used this as a force point.
This action is really neat and neat, and it can be called a textbook attack model. If there is still the power of the extremely evil phase just now, the Demon Venerable should have spit out his lungs at this moment.
Mo Zun coughed twice, his voice seemed to be rather dull as it came out of his chest. But despite this, he still held the peacock with one hand, pressed his chest with the other, and said with a smile, "I really can't be soft on you, really..."
Chu He interrupted him sharply: "What on earth are you trying to do, Fan Luo!"
"Our child wants to go to the sea of blood, didn't you hear? Don't be so rigid." After speaking, Fanluo coughed again, turned to Maha and smiled: "Little brother, your father doesn't seem to be very reliable. I'm obliged to help you block the thunder, this is enough for you to call me Sheng Dad."
Chu He closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed a deep breath. He knew that the current situation was that the mantis was behind the cicada and the oriole, and that he and Zhou Hui were too disadvantaged in terms of state, and it was almost impossible to block Fan Luo.
- Demon Venerable Brahma can eliminate thunder, which is very rare in the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms.
Heavenly Tribulation and Heavenly Retribution are two different things. The former will happen when the time comes. No matter how profound your Taoism is or how esteemed your position is, as long as you are not a genuine God, you will experience it three or five times in an almost infinite life. And God's Retribution is only after committing a serious crime will it be sent down by the gods and Buddhas in the sky. It's not just that Zhang San and Li Si are all qualified to be punished by God. , In the eyes of gods and Buddhas, it is not as heavy as that point.
Heavenly Tribulation is for the purpose of trials, while Heavenly Retribution is immortality, and the strength of the latter is many orders of magnitude greater than that of the former. In addition, there is an elusive feature of Heavenly Retribution, that is, there are very few demon king-level characters who are extremely evil and committed in the "Four Evil Realms", but Tianlei will avoid them.
- Demon Venerable is one of them.
Chu He took a few steps back, probably because he was extremely weak after exhausting his physical strength. He leaned on the rock to take a breath, and then said slightly and mockingly, "You are just trying to threaten me."
Demon Venerable laughed loudly, and seemed to think the family was really interesting, he turned his head and said to Maha: "I just thought it was pitiful for you to be the king of Ming, but you don't love your mother, but now I take back the foreword... at least my mother. I still love you, admit that you have the value of being a handle, should I cooperate with him in a good manner?"
"Whatever you want." The wound left by Maha when he was nailed to the rock wall by the pure blue long arrow showed no sign of healing. The blood was all over his body, and his voice was as hoarse as a handful of gravel in his throat: "But when Zhou Hui comes in, it's useless for you to take me as a hostage. Don't talk nonsense, let's go!"
Demon Venerable praised: "It seems that you understand your father's behavior pattern very well, that's right." He waved his backhand without turning his head, and the void seemed to be bitten by invisible sharp teeth, cracking in a sharp hissing sound. The uneven black hole expanded to a terrifying several meters in a few seconds!
The extremely strong suction continued to come from the black hole, and even Chu He staggered two steps, grabbed the mountain rock and then clenched his teeth to stabilize his body. At that moment, he should have wanted to fight again, and even his expression changed, but then the suction in the black hole increased, and the rock pile blocking the exit loosened, and many half-human-high stones were smashed on the head like hail. Come on, the last thing he can do is to hold onto the slate that can cover him and shout, "Maha!"
Maha looked at him deeply, only to hear Chu He say hoarsely: "If you regret it..."
At this time, only a loud bang was heard. Under the effect of strong suction, Zhou Hui finally violently broke the seal of Demon Venerable, but the moment he came in, he was almost sucked away by his head, and immediately yelled: "I have sex with your ancestors! How did you get here! You are here to cut the beard!"
Fan Luo made a provocative gesture to Zhou Hui, grabbed Maha, and retreated into the black hole the next second. Almost at the same time, the black hole was violently deformed and stretched, splitting the rock slab above their heads like a lightning strike, breaking the already crumbling stable structure of the grotto, and rushing to the ground in the rain-like mud and gravel.
The moment they rushed out, the lightning rods exploded at the same time in the entire H City. Then the thunder and lightning in the sky stopped at the top of Brahma's head, and the demon turned into a giant bird covering the sky in ancient mythology, unfolding its wings that covered the sky, and rushing directly into the thick black cloud with only one fan!
Chu He punched the slate, Zhou Hui rushed over and grabbed him by the shoulder, shouting, "Come on! This place is going to collapse!"
They passed through the gigantic hailstone-like rubble, and saw countless stones engraved with the Great Sealing Curse falling from the ceiling and smashed to the ground to become ashes. Zhou Hui clutched Chu He's head and stumbled all the way through the rugged tunnel, only to see the nine-tailed fox answering at the bend near the ground, each with two tails, turning around and throwing them up with great force.
With a bang, they both fell to the muddy ground in the rain at the same time. For a few seconds, neither of them could move. They only felt that the bones in their bodies were cracked, and even their breathing caused a burning pain in their chests. The nine-tailed fox jumped out of a large area of sunk in the ground, instantly transformed into a human, and walked to them lightly, only to see Zhou Hui lying on the ground with his hands and feet spread out, weakly said: "Fox, every time your tail is wide open, Sometimes, I feel as if I saw your chrysanthemum..."
Li Hu didn't know what to do, but with a bang, Zhou Hui's voice stopped.
Chu He reluctantly got up from the ground, only to feel dizzy, his eyes turned black, and his mouth was bitter and sweet, probably filled with blood.
He swallowed hard and coughed hoarsely.
He clutched his throat tightly and looked up. I saw that the construction site was surrounded by a cordon, and the police were densely blocked outside. Many reporters held up their cameras and swayed desperately, as if they wanted to pass the police blockade and shoot inside.
The rainstorm gradually subsided and stopped, but the dark thick cumulus clouds in the sky still did not disperse. Such clouds should stay over City H for half a month. During this half month, the lights at home must be turned on during the day, and if the street lights on the street are turned off, it should be no different from night.
Chu He stood up staggeringly. Yan Lanyu was leaning against a tree and kept coughing. He was definitely injured internally, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Shun was sitting on the ground drinking water. He recovered the fastest. As soon as he saw Chu He, he stood up and wanted to come over. Except for a little lameness, he was basically fine.
"elder brother… "
Chu He waved his hand to signal him not to speak, and walked to the side of the building, a shallow pit split by lightning.
The weasel was lying quietly inside, and the blood on its fur had coagulated.
Chu He walked to it, sat down cross-legged, and carried the weasel into his arms. He remained motionless for a long time, and after a long while he finally stretched out his trembling hand and began to comb the weasel's flesh-stained fur one by one.
He just repeats it mechanically, repeating, as if he wants to use this action to clean up the weasels to their usual lively, smooth skin. Zhang Shun looked at his back, it was a back so thin that it even made people feel awkward, so thin that every time his arm was raised, he could see the obvious movement of his shoulder blades through his clothes.
His head was lowered, the tips of his hair stained with blood and mud stuck to his ears and neck, and the abrupt stalk of the back of his neck came out, which was very, very obvious in the line of the drooping neck. It was a solitary arc that seemed to be broken at any time, but most of the time, it was so strong that it was invincible.
Zhou Hui staggered over, passed Zhang Shunshi and smiled but did not speak, walked to Chu He and sat down on his knees.
"Don't be sad," Zhou Hui said.
Chu He didn't answer, and after a while he said softly, "It's simple."
Zhou Hui patted him on the shoulder and seemed to want to say something, but he held back and didn't say anything.
Chu He kept stroking it with his hands, and finally cleaned off the last bit of blood and dirt on the weasel's fur. He looked down at its lifeless body, and stared at it for a long time without blinking, before he said in a low voice: "I don't have many friends, so there's only one here..."
Zhou Hui tilted his head to look at him, "You are so strange."
"… "
"For the first time, I saw a person who came down from the 33rd layer of heaven. He was a serious king and regarded monsters as his friends. I thought that the only people in the Six Paths who were lower than low-level monsters like weasels were the hungry ghosts." Zhou Hui repeated as if he was amused: "You are so strange."
Chu He didn't answer, as if he didn't hear Zhou Hui's words at all. He slowly buried his face in the weasel's icy fur, and after a while his shoulders began to shake slightly. His hand gripping the weasel was so hard that his fingers spasmed a little, and all the knuckles were bluish white.
"No one... no one looks down on it, it's just a weasel, even the Taoist priest... even the ordinary Taoist priest is afraid..."
You are so fussy, worried and afraid, even ordinary Taoist priests are afraid of you, why were you not afraid of Maha at that time
Why are you pulling him
Why not dodge it
"You don't know..." Chu He coughed, every sound was so dull that it seemed to come out of his chest, and he hoarsely said: "You don't know how timid it is, you don't know how hard it works..."
Zhou Hui turned his head away to prevent him from seeing the expression on his face.
The weasel's tail moved.
Chu He didn't notice, but immediately the weasel kicked his legs, and then another.
"...Chu...President Chu," After several minutes, the weasel's indistinct voice finally came from above his head: "...You pressed my lungs..."
Chu He brushed his head up, and his expression was indescribable in an instant.
Weasel looked at him cautiously and full of ingratitude, blood bubbling from the corner of his mouth when he moved his mouth, so much so that his voice murmured: "I... I'm so moved by Mr. Chu, do you really consider me a friend woo woo woo ... It turns out that you are really the King of Heaven, so if you admit me now, does that mean that I can become an immortal too? Wuluwulu... My wound hurts so much—it hurts, woolu woolu—”
Zhou Hui's whole body was twitching strangely, and after a long while, he couldn't hold back the laughter that finally came: "If the phoenix and the phoenix are turned into ancient beasts, tears are a rare healing artifact, the weasel didn't breathe at that time, your tears I almost washed it all over hahahaha... I brought it up for emergency treatment, hahahaha, hahahahahaha!"
Chu He's whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and the stone sculptures did not move. The wooden expression made the Weasel feel a little guilty, and he cautiously stretched out his claws and shook it in front of him: "Chu... President Chu? Chu Fenghuang? His Royal Highness Duke Ming?... Are you alright?"
Chu He suddenly burst into flames, grabbed the weasel and pushed him to the ground.
"Ah! Ah help! Help ah!" The weasel screamed hoarsely, Zhou Hui thumped the ground with all his hands, and almost lost his breath with laughter. Chu He turned a deaf ear, grabbed the weasel's skin with red eyes and picked it up, looking like he really wanted to give it the same stroke as he did before, but he raised his hand fiercely, and in the end he didn't pull it down, and just moved it around. Hui fell on the head.
Weasel and Zhou Hui let out a scream at the same time, and both fell to the ground, rolling together in a twisted manner. Zhou Hui couldn't stop laughing wildly, reaching out to pull Chu He down too, but Chu He coughed a few more times, clutching his chest and hobbled up, without turning his head, he limped away.
The weasel lay on the ground and vomited blood, as if there was a faucet in his throat: "Chu... Is Mr. Chu all right? Do you want to apologize?"
Zhou Hui thumped the ground: "It's alright, hahahaha-don't pay attention to him, the baby is very depressed, the baby's heart is bitter hahahaha-"
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The group was quickly dragged to the hospital. Thanks to Zhou Hui's help, the weasel finally turned back into Mayor Huang when the reporters broke through the gate. The blood-stained appearance was captured by countless cameras at the same time. It must have been the same day. Can occupy the front page headlines of all newspapers in H City.
Mayor Huang was very worried, but Zhou Hui said it was okay, they had special means to deal with this matter. Sure enough, the next day, when Mayor Huang was lying on the hospital bed with a bandage and hanging his feet, all the news was that a group of Japanese spies took advantage of the investment to spy on intelligence. After being discovered, they hijacked Mayor Huang and fled to H. Under the city, the provincial police quickly organized a team to encircle and suppress the robbers. Mayor Huang actively cooperated with the robbers. Finally, the Japanese spies were wiped out, and the mayor himself was successfully rescued.
As for lightning and rainstorms, they have been ignored. The meteorological department has only repeatedly emphasized that citizens should reduce their going out recently, try not to work at heights, and ensure the safety of water and electricity use.
No one knew that the first thing Mayor Huang did when he arrived at the hospital was not an emergency blood transfusion, but he cried and shouted to take a bath, and he had to wash it in a basin.
Zhou Hui was extremely curious and wanted to ask Mayor Huang to tell him the reason in exchange for the Ping An Talisman, but just like the last time he tried to sell the Ping An Talisman to Second Young Master Zhang and was tragically rejected, he was also rejected this time. In the end, Zhou Hui used violence and finally forced Fatty Huang to tell the truth. It turned out that there might be remnants of Phoenix tears on his body. Of course, this kind of heaven and earth must be preserved. What if there are any accidents in the future
Everyone felt deeply logical and speechless. However, since there is only one ancient phoenix, and tears in its phoenix form are rare for thousands of years, it is really uncertain how long the shelf life will be, and maybe it will fail after being exposed to the air.
This time, they encountered the real Peacock Ming Wang in H City. The two team leaders were tied together and an accident happened. In particular, Feng Si, who had been missing for a long time, was found, which caused a great sensation within Guoan. Beijing sent someone the next day, and after many trips to the H city hospital, they finally picked up both Yan Lanyu and Aida.
Aida did not die, which shocked everyone. It is said that a "scavenger" sent by the National Security Agency found him in a hidden gap in the tunnel when cleaning the underground grotto. At that time, he lost too much blood and was dying. After emergency treatment, he was taken on a plane to Beijing in the name of espionage. What he will do after that will depend on the internal interests of Guoan.
As for Yan Lanyu, according to the news from Beijing, she was seriously injured. She arrived in Beijing and got off the plane, but her psychological support was gone, and she fell to the ground. The agent in charge of escorting was terrified, and she was immediately sent to the ICU.
Probably because they have experienced life and death together, they can't help but be more concerned emotionally. Zhang Shun inquired about his condition several times, but he did not get a definite answer. Zhou Hui only told him that this young man was one of the special characters that Guoan needed to retrieve from overseas, but due to very complicated political reasons, he was unable to go to Japan to carry out the rescue, which has been delayed until today.
And Zhang Shun himself, as a rich second generation who can't carry his shoulders and hands, walked back and forth at the juncture of life and death, but miraculously suffered only minor injuries. Except for the severe contusion caused by moving stones with both hands and the miserable loss of half-pulled front teeth, the doctor soon announced that he could be discharged from the hospital.
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Zhang Ershao was very miserable on the day he was discharged from the hospital. When other patients were discharged from the hospital, they were either parents or elders, brothers and sisters, or wives and children waiting, but Zhang Ershao and his brother didn't even have a shadow, and none of the flowers and plants Yingyanyan who came to him for money were missing. At the door of the ward, the old housekeeper brought the two servants. Zhang Shun looked at the old man in the next hospital bed drinking the bone soup made by his wife, and instructed his son to peel oranges and cut apples. He felt sour and unpleasant.
The old housekeeper took the opportunity to persuade him earnestly: "So you should find a good girl to marry early, have a few children, and pass on the blood of the Zhang family..."
Zhang Shunxin said that it is still exempted. If a life like Maha is like that, maybe it will be to cut an apple for Lao Tzu or cut Lao Tzu's head with a knife in the middle of the night.
The old housekeeper was still chatting, and Ershao Zhang couldn't help but interrupted and asked, "Where's my brother? Why didn't he come when I was discharged from the hospital?"
The old housekeeper said: "The eldest young master hasn't been home for a long time, isn't he on a business trip? Hey, I said, second young master, you must not be like when you were a child, you always look down on the eldest young master because of the little things. No matter what you say. After calling you brother for so many years, the eldest young master is still very kind to you..."
Zhang Shun froze slightly in his heart, and immediately found an excuse to send the old housekeeper away, and found a secluded place to call his brother.
When he was first hospitalized, he was very confused, and as soon as he closed his eyes at night, he suspected that the thrilling experience he had experienced underground was fake. What Buddha bones, what phoenixes, what Peacock Ming Wang, is just a particularly twisted and bizarre dream that I have played too many computer games. Probably because of this escape mentality, he deliberately did not go to Chu He, and Chu He did not take the initiative to contact him.
Now that he counts, he hasn't seen his brother for more than a week.
Who knows that the phone will be hung up as soon as the call is made, and it will hang up after calling twice. Zhang Ershao was like an abandoned little girl, with tears flowing and silver teeth clenching his teeth, exerting his unyielding willpower when moving bricks in the tunnel, and made seven or eight calls in a row, and finally Chu Hewei brought a message from the mobile phone. A little hoarse, but very calm voice: "Hey, Zhang Shun."
Zhang Ershao said angrily, "Where are you?!"
"Something happened."
"What's the matter, you won't come after I'm discharged from the hospital today?! Everyone from the family came to pick me up when I was discharged from the hospital! Where are you?!"
Chu He was silent for a long time on the other side of the phone, only hearing the sound of rustling telecommunication signals, and after a long while he heard him sigh.
"Ashun, I'm going to be away for a while," he said. "I plan to return the position of the company's president to you."
Zhang Ershao was immediately stunned, standing in the hospital corridor for a long time without reacting. After finally regaining his senses, he didn't have time to speak, only to hear his brother say: "Let's do this first, then contact him." Then he hung up the phone.
Zhang Ershao stood in the corridor, without the joy of being smashed down by tens of millions of family properties, only the confusion and anger of the little girl after being paid for compensation after the tragic encounter with the heartless man.
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For the next week, he really couldn't contact Chu He again. His brother didn't go to the company, he didn't go home, all the documents were there, but the phone was unanswered. Just like when he came here without any worries, this person once again disappeared from his life without any worries.
Zhang Shun found an old photo album while tidying up his home, and opened it to see a photo of himself and Chu He when he was a teenager. At that moment, he felt in a trance that this man whom he had called his elder brother for more than ten years seemed to be really just a big dream in spring and autumn.
Zhang Ershao had a feeling of discomfort similar to the sudden transition from extreme tension and pressure to a state of doing nothing after the college entrance examination, and felt that his psychological imbalance was a problem. This state lasted until half a month later when he went to the hospital for a re-examination. In the corridor of the ward, he happened to meet Mayor Huang and Li Hu.
Mayor Huang was still wearing a hospital gown with a bandage on the back of his head, and walked slowly along the corridor. Li Hu was wearing high heels and folded his arms and walked aside. Seeing Zhang Ershao, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left.
Zhang Shun didn't even have time to say hello to Mayor Huang, and directly blocked Li Hu with a stride: "Stop!"
This sharp sound almost changed its tone, and several doctors and nurses in the corridor turned around and looked at them curiously.
Li Hu stopped helplessly, "Long time no see Zhang Ershao, I suddenly want to go to the toilet..."
Zhang Shun stood in front of her motionless, and at that moment a lot of thoughts flashed in his mind—how to make the opening remarks? How can I pry open this woman's mouth most efficiently? He came up with several ideas in a row, but they were all quickly rejected. The essence of these people, if they don't hit their heart, it's easy to be pushed back by Tai Chi just like when they questioned Zhou Hui at the beginning.
After all, Zhang Shun was no longer the stupid second-generation rich man he used to be. He calmed down immediately after a little confusion in his head, stared straight at Li Hu and said, "I have a question to ask you."
Li Hu looked around and wanted to say something, but Zhang Shun didn't give her a chance, and asked bluntly: "—You lied to me to go to the tunnel to kill me with Maha's hand, right?"
Li Hu froze instantly.
Zhang Shun could even feel the cold sweat slowly seeping out from her temples.