Matrilocal Marriage

Chapter 11: Festival

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He clenched his fists, lowered his eyelids, his Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and half a spoonful of wet sweat filled his neck. Cheng Lan showed him a sachet before leaving. He joked that he lost his arm and broke his leg, but he didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

"Oh, forget it, forget it, he's still a handsome young man, he can't even break his face if he chops his hands and legs off!" A woman half-truthed the scene.

"If you're afraid of breaking the image, cut the invisible places!" There was another burst of laughter, and what he said was self-evident.

Li Langyu turned a deaf ear, and his eyes were aching from the heat. The casino has been a place of cannibalism since ancient times.

"Don't linger, it'll be fine after a while!"

Taking a long breath, Li Langyu's expression was cold, he chose a knife, raised it high, and suddenly fell.

Just as the rabbit was rising and falling, Cheng Hanliang stretched out his hand and pressed his wrist, bringing the distance to ten centimeters. Li Langyu raised his eyes and said to him very calmly, "Fourth Master, you have misbelieved."

Cheng Hanliang said nothing, turned to face the crowd and said, "I brought the people, and I have to be responsible. I will pay the gambling debt for him."

Qian Hu snorted coldly: "General Cheng, I have been willing to admit defeat since ancient times. We will not break the rules here because of your identity."

"I didn't say I wanted to break the rules." Cheng Hanliang picked up the gun and handed him into Li Langyu's hands, but the gun was aimed at his chest, "Either continue or admit defeat, how can my people just admit defeat ."

The firm tone shocked Li Langyu, and Qian Hu hurriedly said, "This is against the rules!"

"Why doesn't it match?" Cheng Hanliang asked rhetorically.

Speechless.

"Come on, shoot."

"There are bullets in it." Li Langyu looked at him complicatedly, the face of the other party was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes, he had never observed Cheng Hanliang so clearly, Rao was still able to keep the eight winds still at this time, this A man deserves his prestige.

"I know." Cheng Hanliang smiled, put one hand on the back of his head, pulled him closer, forehead to forehead, "Go on."

Seeing that Li Langyu didn't move, he said warmly again: "If you can't make up your mind, treat me as your enemy. With a bang, everything will be over."

Of course he is his enemy! Li Langyu's pitch-black pupils widened, and the inside was ups and downs.

Just one shot can end his ten years of torment. With just one shot, all relatives under Huangquan can rest in peace. He thought of this, and a desperate longing came from the tips of his fingers.

"Lang Yu, shoot."

"open!"

Li Langyu took a deep breath, and his dark, shining eyes met him, cold as ice.

"Is there a desperate situation in this world?" He suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

Cheng Hanliang's eyes flashed, and he replied seriously, "No, as long as you dare to go on, it will not be a desperate situation."

"It's a coincidence, that's what I thought too." Li Langyu raised her eyes and showed a good-looking smile, "I'll do things by myself."

After he finished speaking, he withdrew the gun, pointed it at his forehead, and fired it.

Chapter twelve

The expected gunshot did not sound, and it was still an empty shot.

Li Langyu gasped for short breaths, his eyes were clear, Cheng Hanliang gently wrapped his arms around his back and asked with a smile, "Are you scared?"

"I won." The answer was not what he asked, but it was sincere.

The spectators around were stunned and surprised, and Qian Hu's face was not much better, a pitiful pool of dung blue.

"Boss Qian, give me an explanation." Cheng Hanliang opened the gun and threw it on the table, so that everyone could see clearly that there were no bullets in it at all.

The crowd became restless in an instant, and the situation was reversed. It was the same as before. Now they are accusing Qian Hu in unison. It is not that the casino did not cheat, but if they were caught on the spot, the consequences would be extremely serious.

With a gloomy face, Qian Hu stood up angrily and kicked off the chair. He stared at the scene, then grabbed a sharp knife and stood at his wrist. Kill or kill yourself.

After struggling for a long time, Qian Hu closed his eyes, his facial features were ferocious, like a ghost face crawling out of hell. He let out a terrifying roar, threatening to chop.

"Wait!" Li Langyu suddenly stopped.

Qian Hu was dripping with cold sweat and looked at him.

Li Langyu walked in front of him, stared for a moment, and said, "Boss Qian, I'll give you a chance." He picked up the gun, asked for a bullet, and loaded it in like Qian Hu had before. Li Langyu raised his gun and aimed at Qian Hu's only right eye, "Life or death, let it make the decision."

"You!" Qian Hu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in his hands. Li Langyu directly blocked the hole of the gun and said coldly, "No matter who you are, you say. One more sentence, I'll sue you - Ning Li Bai. Duke Xu, don't bully the poor."

"I count three, and I'll shoot after three. Boss Qian, are you ready?" The words were obviously threatening, but they were melted into a warm smile by him.

Qian Hu remained silent, as if he had given up his life.

"three."

"two."

"one!"

"Ka—" Qian Hu knelt down suddenly, like a floating corpse.

There was no gunshot, only bullets fell from under the gun and rolled at his feet. There was silence all around.

"You, you are..."

Li Langyu looked down at him, "Boss Qian, do you remember the feeling of dying? You made me tremble and tremble like I was walking on thin ice before, but now I'm going to pay back the way I did. It's fair." It was a little trick to deceive people at the beginning, and finally deceived the initiator, which is also very interesting.

Li Langyu threw the gun to the dealer, then stepped forward and took two steps. A pair of handsome eyebrows and eyes were shining in the venue. He faced the crowd and said aloud: "Today, it is the first time that I have been entrusted by the fourth master. When I came here, I heard that stone gambling is popular, but unfortunately I don’t understand it, and I don’t know much about Guangzhou. The only thing I know is that I read history books when I was studying. I know that there are famous people here—Lin Zexu, Kang Youwei, Sun Yat-sen, Liang Qichao…” Li Lang Yu reported a string of names, and the corners of her mouth were raised, very serious.

Cheng Hanliang looked at him from a distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and became interested in listening to him continue.

"At that time, foreign powers invaded our borders and Japan invaded our country. It was also because of these predecessors that they thought about the survival of the country, so that the war of resistance could be won."

"Everyone today is an expert in gambling stones. You can see the jade in the stone with your eyes, and your ears can hear the sound of the melody. You have good skills, and you are not afraid of life. You are not afraid of real guns and live ammunition." Speaking of this, He paused and glanced at Qian Hu with a chuckle, "Since you can see and hear, have you seen people in the northwest and southwest living in terror under the shadow of the civil war, and have you heard gunshots in the Central China Plain?"

Cheng Hanliang finally couldn't help laughing. Who taught this stubborn and stubborn student spirit? Silly and cute.

"Gambling to make money is not a long-term solution. Indulging in gambling will only weaken the will. What's more, the country is short of people and money. It should be done in business and not opportunistic." He hates gamblers, and being deceived today makes him even more disgusted. He pulled out such a high-sounding and beautiful speech, and it was not all about embroidery.

Several rich wives looked at him like listening to a playbook, feeling strange and strange, incomprehensible, inexplicable, and not true anyway.

Cheng Hanliang motioned for him to come back, and when he was seated, he asked in a harmonious voice, "Have you been imposing enough?"

"Hmm." Li Langyu muttered, admitting honestly, but feeling a little happy.

"Don't be complacent, go back and put on my glasses."

Wang Fujue got what he wanted, got the piece of wool that he was thinking of, and gratefully sent a set of sapphire tea sets to Li Langyu. After a while, Xiaoye also drove the car to the door of "Xiang Yue Garden", and the two did not do it. Too many stops, hurried farewell to the hotel.

Halfway along the way, Li Langyu took out a ball of hard objects wrapped in a blue cloth from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Hanliang. When he opened it, it turned out to be the red jade from before.

"Why are you here?"

"Although I put money tigers in front of everyone, I have to ask for some interest." He answered with raised eyebrows.

"Then you are quite vengeful." Cheng Hanliang said with a smile.

Li Langyu's eyes were slightly stagnant, but he lifted it up again, brightening, "Actually, there is another reason."

Cheng Hanliang turned his head and waited quietly for the next sentence.

"Fourth Master, didn't you say that you wanted to be the right blood phoenix, but unfortunately you missed half of it, so I thought at the time to take this opportunity to beg Qian Hu, and he must be embarrassed not to give it to me."

"Shunshui Renqing did a good job." Cheng Hanliang showed his ease, reached out to take the piece of red jade, and half-jokingly said, "Little man. Remember this hatred."

Hong Fei was only cut into a small smooth surface, and most of it was still wrapped in weathered leather. Cheng Hanliang put a pad on it and said: "You pointed the gun at Qian Hu's right eye before, and actually touched him. It's a big taboo."

"Is it because he only has one left?"

"Not all." Cheng Hanliang said casually, "His left eye was lost when he bet against me many years ago. You were brought here by me today, how could he not complain to you?"

"No wonder. That's why I said that gambling is not bad for people." Li Langyu leaned back and leaned his neck on the back of the soft car seat, gradually showing a trace of tiredness. I want something sweet.

Cheng Hanliang looked at him, the playful black hair was pressed and bent on the back of the chair, and the long white neck was like the surface of the pebble polished by the stream, and it was deserted, and it might still shine at night. Cheng Hanliang stretched his hand to the back of his head, and Li Langyu trembled slightly when he noticed it.

"The hair will be warped." He said simply, while patiently smoothing the soft hair, in order to prevent the quilt