City d.

In the dark and cramped rental house, the man was lying half-dead on the spliced ​​wooden bed, looking at a sponge web above his head with his eyes open.

He looked at it for a long time, and his eyes didn't move until the door rang, but soon he went to the spider to make the net again, as if the spider was more interested than the person coming.

The wooden door was pushed open, and the humid and hot wind rushed in from outside. The man coughed twice and said, "Let's go, bring the door."

The visitor ignored it and just looked at the rental house, with a sarcastic look in his eyes: "Is this the ideal you pursue?"

The man paused, finally turned his head, looked at the man who seemed out of place in the short and crowded rental house under the faint light outside, and smiled: "It's better than you who are still working for those old men... I heard that Gu Chiyuan has lived a few days and if he is lucky, he will die in front of me."

Fu Chenhan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, "You can't die for the time being."

Zhu Feibai narrowed his eyes and looked at his comrades who could once entrust his back to each other. His eyes had a peach-eyed smell. He narrowed it like a fox was thinking about something. He smiled and said, "Why, you came from the capital, didn't you actually kill me?"

He said: "I thought I had led you away four years ago and let your little girlfriend suffer so much that you would want to lose me."

"It seems that you are indeed ordered by someone." Fu Chenhan ignored his provocation and said lightly: "The mistakes you made will naturally be decided by law. I am not interested in killing you. Besides, if you really die in my hands, Wei Ke will not forgive me, so you should be more tactful and go back to Guoan with me."

Zhu Feibai was silent for a long time, and finally murmured as if he was sighing: "...I can't go back anymore, I can't go back long ago."

Fu Chenhan said: "It is the path you chose yourself. I said you will regret it."

"Then don't you regret it?" Zhu Feibai sneered: "The only one I'm sorry for is Wei Ke, not you. Fu Chenhan, even if you are above ten thousand people now, I don't like you."

"Is that right? I'm not RMB and I don't need your liking." Fu Chenhan said: "Do you go by yourself, or do I have someone carry you away? It's quite sad that the director of the eighth Department of Guoan has fallen to his current appearance."

Zhu Feibai sat up from the bed. He was covered with wounds, all of his big and small, with blood flowing. He had bandaged it, but it was cracked later. It was shocking to see, but he didn't care much, and stretched, "I don't choose either."

Fu Chenhan frowned: "You..."

"Sorry, I'm disturbing you to reminisce about the past." A clear and smiling teenager voice rang out, and footsteps came from the old corridor outside. The head was a thin and slender boy. He wore a long black sleeve, a mask on his face, and only a pair of light-flowing eyes, and a malicious smile: "Although I beat him up, I have no plans to hand him over to Guoan for the time being."

Fu Chenhan turned around, his eyes locked on the boy like a hawk.

He had already known that such an opponent was lurking in the darkness. The two had already fought in secret many times, but this was the first time we met.

Zhu Feibai seemed helpless: "Look, it's not that I won't go back with you."

The boy smiled and said, "Master Han, give me some face? This person is a little useful."

He is very good at discussing and has a natural attitude, as if he is not a wanted criminal.

Fu Chenhan moved his wrists: "No."

The boy seemed speechless, and he said, "I won't fight you. I know that not only me, but everyone I have brought can't beat you-" He said this, and his voice turned almost ambiguously: "But you have to think about it, Jiang Xiu is still in the military hospital... Oh, and her child... You know, I'm the best at assassination."

His voice is actually very nice, like gold hitting jade and beads falling from silver plates, but it also looks like roses that bloom to the end are stained with large pieces of blood, the fragrance is eroded and sweet, and the evil spirit is very evil.

Fu Chenhan said: "We didn't care four years ago."

His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he really didn't care at all.

But the boy immediately smiled and his eyes bent: "Is that so? Then let's take a gamble? Today you take Zhu Feibai and me away, and then you go back to the capital to collect Jiang Xiu's body... What do you think?"

"..." Fu Chen stared at him coldly: "I thought you like her."

"Four years ago, didn't you give the apples from Lanxing Manor?"

The boy chuckled slowly: "It's me. I like her... I'm dying with her, are you romantic?"

"Madman." Zhu Feibai said two words lightly.

The boy laughed: "I like this description. I have visited her several times in the past four years. She has been doing well. It seems that there is no difference between having you or not."

Fu Chenhan said: "This has nothing to do with it."

The boy nodded: "Then we won't talk about this."

He turned his head and looked at Fu Chenhan: "So now, can I leave? Hum?"

Fu Chenhan slowly clenched his fingers, "Get out."

"Hahahahahahaha..." The boy turned around with a smile and waved his hand: "Take the person away."

Immediately someone came to mount Zhu Feibai. Zhu Feibai suddenly looked back at Fu Chenhan, his lips moved, and the boy's eyes stern. Looking back, Zhu Feibai smiled, and a group of people left this narrow and cramped rental house.

Fu Chenhan stood alone, his eyes shining.

Just now, Zhu Feibai said: Jiang Xiu.

Is he still not saying anything else, or is he going to remind him, just these two words?

...

Jiang Xiu took Jiang Songyin to have breakfast. When he came back, he happened to meet Fu Chenhan, who was covered in dust.

Jiang Xiu: "..."

What the hell is this bad fate that cannot be explained clearly.

Fu Chenhan seemed very tired, and there was a faint blue and black at the moment. Seeing this big and small, he stopped and said in a bad tone: "Where have you gone?"

"...Eat." Jiang Xiu honestly explained.

"Do you think your life is not long enough?" Fu Chen said coldly: "Are you afraid that others will not find the opportunity to kill you?"

"..." Jiang Xiu felt aggrieved, "When I went to have dinner, many people protected me..." She nodded and signaled to a group of bodyguards with live ammunition behind her.

Fu Chenhan sneered: "If someone really wants to kill you, what's the use of these wastes?"

An innocent bodyguard shot: "…"

Jiang Xiu noticed that Fu Chenhan had a very bad temper now. She judged that she might be angry when she got up, so she quickly picked up her son and prepared to leave: "I will definitely not be like this in the future, I will leave first!"
Chapter completed!