There are many dark and damp corners in that world. If the flowers in my heart bloom with sunshine, those darkness will exist in places that I will never see.
Liu Qingming is dead. His brother died in his legs.
The sharp knife stayed in a good position, piercing his heart.
Liu Qingming's body was lying on Liu Shu's shoulder, with a look of reluctance and disbelief on his face. Is it possible, who is willing to listen to his grievances and complaints
"That lunatic of mine can even do something to his own brother——" Uncle Ming pointed at the willow tree and roared. He is an old man of the Liu family and has been responsible for protecting Liu Qingming for many years. It was true that he had never heard of the brother's eunuch, but when he saw that scene with his own eyes, he still found it difficult to accept it.
Liu Shu looked at Uncle Ming expressionlessly, and said with sad eyes: "Uncle Ming, I don't understand. When a person has to force himself, abandon his morality and his own inner feelings, that kind of state of mind - really makes It’s very uncomfortable.”
He waved his leg, and a man in black behind him rushed straight towards Uncle Ming.
Before Uncle Ming could say another word, he was already fighting with the man in black.
Liu Shu picked up Liu Qingming and walked towards the sofa step by step.
He placed Liu Qingming's body, or body, on the sofa and walked away, then walked next to Fang Yan.
Fang Yan is on the far left, Liu Qingming is on the far right, and he walks in the middle of the two.
That way, looking from a distance, it looks like three men walking side by side enjoying a wonderful show being played in the living room.
Fang Yan glanced at Liu Qingming and said helplessly: "I don't ask for that, okay? I made him very uncomfortable. I killed my cousin, which proved 10,000% that I am a scumbag and a beast." The fact. Now that the person is dead, what does it mean for me to carry him to the sofa? That is irredeemable and adds another charge of being a hypocrite to me. At least that’s what he thinks in his heart. "
"He is not a bad person, but he is not a beast. Bad people also have guilt, it's just that we don't want to believe it." Willow said. He felt guilty, so he gave Liu Qingming the minimum respect.
While he was walking, he did not allow Liu Qingming to lie on the ground. Coco would be trampled by the two fighting guys at any time.
"So what if you feel guilty? Stab a knife and say you can't do it at the same time? If he ever encounters such a bad guy, just slap him to death and make him safe and clean--" Fang Yan said in a cold voice.
He turned to look at the willow tree, smiled amiably again, and said: "Of course, I am an exception. Who is Liu Qingming? He is the person in charge of an evil organization like the Arsenal. He has repeatedly sent assassins to assassinate innocent people and harmed people's teachers. . Do I know what I just did? I eliminated harm for the people and am not a hero of the people. At least, I am not a great hero in his mind."
Fang Yan patted Liu Shu's shoulder and said: "Everyone can do it for the sake of justice. Those who can do it - they are indeed not good people. Please forgive me."
Willow didn't shut up.
He knew that Fang Yan was mocking him, and he also knew that when he stabbed his brother to death, Fang Yan mistakenly raised his defense by hundreds or thousands of levels. He even knew that if he didn't move his legs, Fang Yan would do it himself and kill Liu Qingming.
Now that Fang Yan knew that he had colluded with the Arsenal Organization, he would definitely not let him walk out of the winery alive.
But no, that had to be done by him. Fang Yan will also force him to do it.
If he wanted to gain Fang Yan's trust and get closer to each other as a bargaining chip for cooperation, he had to do such a thing.
There was no other choice but his brother.
Not everyone’s sacrifice is meaningful, nor everyone is qualified to sacrifice for a great ideal and goal. Most people will die red when they die.
Fang Yan is a considerate man. He no longer struggles with Willow on this issue, which would cut the flesh on their chests and then sprinkle salt on them. He looked at the man in black in the middle of the living room and said, "Is he Chen Pu's disciple?"
Chen Pu is the pusher of Willow Tree, and his bones were crushed by Fang Yan while trying to protect Willow Tree at the Blue Mountain Club. He never would have thought that that morning would be an opportunity. An opportunity for his master to come into contact with Fang Yan.
Whether it was a hint or an eye contact, the two of them actually came together and worked together to trick Liu Qingming, who was the dominant figure in the Blue Mountain Club at the time.
In that world, it was not easy for fools to survive.
"His name is Wang Dong. After Chen Pu was ruined, he recommended him to work beside him. He knew whether the master was ruined by me, so he always wanted to seek revenge from me," Liu Shu said. "He has no one available around him now, so I'll leave it to him."
Fang Yan nodded with a smile and said: "He could see the hatred in his eyes, but he wouldn't beat him to death just because he looked at him angrily - something like that He can't do it. Of course, I'd better say hello to him and not try to plot against him. He only needs to discover such a thing once, and he will have enough reasons to get rid of him. "
"He's not stupid. He should know how to choose." Willow said. "If he brings about his own death - it's okay for a person like that not to cherish him."
boom!
Wang Dong punched Uncle Ming in the chest. When Uncle Ming was unsteady and kept retreating, he threw himself at him, wrapped his legs and arms around his neck and strangled him hard.
Click----
Uncle Ming's body collapsed to the ground softly and never moved again.
Liu Qingming died, and so did Uncle Ming. That matter is unmistakable, so Willow has enough room to play.
Fang Yan stood up and said, "Are you really doing something evil? I have so much murderous intent in my body, I have to go back and take a good bath----"
The door opened and closed, and Fang Yan's figure quickly disappeared.
Wang Dong walked to Liu Shu and said in an angry voice: "Just let him go like that?"
"So what?" Willow looked up and asked. "Leave him here?"
"He knows too many of their secrets, and he is afraid that he will turn around and betray the young master----"
"He also wants to keep him here." Willow sighed softly. "Even if we pile all our bodies in front of him, nothing will be left. We don't know how terrifying he is."
Willow put on the wolf-head mask that was on Sofa and said in a deep voice, "He knows."
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Grandma is cooking in the kitchen. Because her grandson and Lu Chaoge came over, of course, Lord, because Lu Chaoge came over, grandma went to the wet market to buy hairy crabs and various precious seafood. Lu Chaoge also has no image of a female principal or a strong woman with billions of assets. She is wearing an apron and rolling up her sleeves to prepare the ingredients herself.
Fang Yan was called to the study by his grandfather, and he begged his grandfather to let Fang Yan come to the study to talk. Most of the time, he didn't say anything nice. So Fang Yan had already been mentally prepared.
Sure enough, as soon as he walked into the room, Grandpa Qin Huan cursed loudly and said, "What have I been doing recently? I didn't teach well, I took leave all day long and was nowhere to be seen - what kind of behavior did I have? Is that serious dereliction of duty?" Do I know how many days off I took that semester? Do I know how many days of class I attended in a month? When he introduced me to Suzaku to teach, could he allow me to be absent from work and be lazy? The teacher asked for peace with the students. Together, I pass on my knowledge to my students. If the students can’t see me all day long, how can they be influenced by me? How can they draw nourishment from my presence? If he asks Principal Suzaku, he has already given me that The incompetent teacher was fired."
"What's the matter with the bruise on my face? I'm a school teacher, and I'm not a high-level intellectual by any means. What's the matter with me walking around campus with a bruise on my face all day long? I know my behavior. What a bad example it will set to the students? Even the teacher got into fights with others-----"
"Grandpa, did he hit it accidentally——"
"Gang?" How did it happen that it hit like that? Are the scratches on the left and right sides of my face caused by scratches? I knocked one out for him on the spot and he looked at it. I asked if I could knock him out, but he unconscionably believed the nonsense I made up——" Qin Fan was furious and wanted to push the kid to the ground and hit him hard with the inkstone on the table. Head. How uncivilized is it for a good college teacher to go out and kill people all day long
Fang Yan stood there with an embarrassed face, trying his best to squeeze out a smile and said: "Grandpa, don't be angry, he can just tell a joke to liven up the atmosphere - whether the injury on his face was hit by someone, bu He didn't suffer any loss, I have knocked him down before."
Seeing Qin Fan getting angry again, Fang Yan quickly explained: "The person who challenged him was an Asian, he was a famous Japanese swordsman, and was regarded as the God of Japanese swords - civil servants are not greedy for money, and military generals are not willing to die. He will be able to conquer all the countries in the east of the world and come to court. He is good at writing, so he becomes a teacher and teaches others what he has learned. He practices martial arts, so he needs to resist foreign enemies and meet challenges."
"Grandpa once said that he lacked spirit. He thought about the problem seriously, and he also felt that he lacked spirit. A person cannot be valued without words, and a person cannot stand without a soul. His words will not confirm his promise, and his soul will Otherwise he will never back down.”
"He hopes that he can live, and it is very likely that he will die. But if not, as long as he has a breath, he will never let them move forward and win a victory - he hopes to destroy their pride. Arrogant, he wants to destroy their confidence and ambition. He wants to break their faces and knock out their teeth so that they can become a dog that eats shit instead of a wolf that eats meat. That would defeat his ideal. , then deny his spirit."
Lu stared blankly at the spot, staring at his young grandson for a long time, and finally stretched out his leg to pat him on the shoulder and said, "What you say is rough, but your reasoning is not rough."
(ps: Thank you again and I will deny my cousin’s reward of ten thousand yuan. If you continue to report to the east, my cousin will become the gold medal supporting role in this book.
The third chapter will be delivered tomorrow. It’s a new month and a new beginning. Those who have monthly tickets can help Lao Liu with some help. Those who give red tickets are not heroes. . . . )