Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen: Sleepless, Nightless

After the first update, I asked for book reviews, and all kinds of abuses, complaints, suggestions, and various support...

Chapter 113

That night, Wu Keding stood quietly in the bright moonlight and the soft night wind in Guangdong until late at night. At the age of sixty, he was already covered in white hair and his body was weak and gradually appeared in a state of ecstasy. Obviously, it was said that the outside world that his health was getting worse and worse was not groundless.

The big red dress is like a koi red scale, but it does not look vulgar at all when worn, but it adds some charming charm. It is his only daughter. A woman with a nickname named Wu Meiniang, but also has a wise vision. She can always point out the essence of things in a few words and see other people's thoughts like a thrilling move. So, just like her unforgettable beauty, what is memorable is the undisguised mockery smile and mean words on the corners of her mouth.

This investment giants like Morgan Stanley, Goldman Sachs and Bank of China International have been interested in olive branches. She has now worked as a risk analyst for Morgan Stanley, Goldman Sachs and Bank of China International. She has obviously been proportional to her IQ and beauty, or she is a top vase with a talented and beautiful vase that is much higher than her.

However, obviously, no matter how perfect the things are, they have flaws and flaws. Maybe not many, but there are still some. Even this Wu Meiniang, who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, is so excellent that she makes people sigh at the unfairness of the Creator, has some flaws. If she doesn't like men, it's a flaw.

Indeed, the young lady of the Wu family doesn't like men and women. Although it is not so unknown, it still sounds a bit shocking. She has been pulling some little loli's hands back home for the night at the age of sixteen and still has many girlfriends, and they are all the best beauties without exception. Wu Keding is also very troubled by this. From the beginning of obstruction to the moment he now lets him go, it can be seen that he has no choice.

Some families with the age-appropriate backgrounds of Guangzhou and even the southeast coast were all thinking about this Phoenix girl at the beginning, but later they heard that it was a homosexual and they all beat their chests and stamped their feet and sighed to the sky. On the contrary, some of the daughters in the family couldn't help but feel moved. Of course, they all gave up in the end. After all, this was too detrimental to the face.

Some men who have seen Miss Wu at a more grand gathering place also felt regretful and resentful when they saw her holding a beautiful and charming little hand that was also very charming and beautiful, swaying in front of them.

Wu Meiniang and his father were indeed not harmonious because of rumors outside, so after taking medicine, he rushed over to talk to Wu Keding, who had settled in the United States since graduation, and was left here with a lukewarm response.

I think even Wu Keding, who has extremely powerful power and glory, is inevitably sad and desolate now. He stood by the gradually cold pond with a nanmu crutch engraved on the sentence "A thought of foolishness is the extinction of Prajna, and a thought of wisdom is the birth of Prajna." for a long time, so that the koi that had been playing in the fish pond for a day were quiet among the slightly exposed lotus leaves.

When I returned to the room, I didn't have to think about it and I wouldn't change the layout inside at all when I left home many years ago. It was exactly the same as my piggy-shaped piggy bank that I had won on the street was quietly placed on the windowsill without a trace of dust. A pot of cactus survived after many potted plants died, obviously growing up a lot under careful care.

After a glance, the water vapor fluctuating eyes flowed for a moment. I took out a thick stack of information from a delicate and fashionable C&T Guti girl bag, sat at the table and let out a long breath, and waved my ears and dyed my charming golden hair. After I opened it, a name suddenly appeared---Dan Tai Fuping.

The cigarette butts were thrown all over his feet. The bright full moon outside the window was slowly moving and hard to see, but it was still full of light. Yang Qingwu, who had been sitting on the ground and smoking a whole pack of cigarettes, had already curled up on the ground and fell asleep. He was covered with a thin blanket. He could not comfort others but wait until Yang Qingwu fell asleep and walked over and put on a blanket for him. This Jiang Zhuohe was always used to laughing dryly and calling him a green cow. This would feel sad and tired for him. This man who owed Yang Qingwu a life but did not say anything else to die.

At four o'clock in the morning, he was sleeping on the ground and was a little cold. Yang Qingwu, who suddenly woke up, sat up and looked at the blanket on his body, and then felt silent for a moment. He tried his best to suppress the nausea and itch in his throat and wanted to cough. Yang Qingwu walked out the door and coughed a few times, his mouth full of bitterness. It was obvious that he smoked too much cigarette last night, which caused pharyngitis.

Zhou Zhengyi, who was changing shifts and vigilant, walked out and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Yang, you can go back to the house and sleep for a while!"

Yang Qingwu, who has always been accustomed to getting up early, naturally didn't have the idea of ​​going back to bed to sleep. He waved to Zhou Zhengyi, who wanted to yawn, and said, "Come and go back to sleep." After sleeping, he picked up a basin of cold water in the yard. After washing and doing a few preparations, he practiced a set of Bajiquan in the dark night before dawn. Although he had not practiced seriously for a long time, his movements were still so proficient that he had a smooth beauty like flowing clouds.

Another set of Wing Chun's little thoughts came out of sweat after he hit his body, but he didn't stop. Instead, he untied the dagger tied on his calf while thinking while practicing some of the usage techniques that Bai Xiong gave him about short weapons.

At this time, after running nearly ten kilometers in Shanghai, Huangfu Hui, who had completed the daily task with a sharp and cold knife without any discount, had a small face slightly gloomy and low, because her father did not come back last night and did not come back all night.

Although there will be cases when they come back later, there are exceptions when women with heavy makeup and bulging front and back come back to spend the night. There are also cases where two of them are brought back at one time, facing the daughter who is sitting on the sofa quietly waiting for him to come back, she smiled drunkenly and then hugged one of them with one hand and went back to the room. The absurd behavior of the phoenix is ​​undeniable that Huangfu Huaxia will go home every night, so Huangfu Huiyu can sleep very fragrantly and sweetly every night.

But just last night, Huangfu Huaxia did not come back. She was still sitting on the sofa and waiting until she fell asleep. After suddenly waking up, she found that she had not been brought back to the room by her father as usual. Huangfu Huiyu rushed to her father's room in panic. She still saw the bed she had made, with no one on it.

She was very panicked and still tidied her beautiful braids as usual, then ran to a place far away to buy the breakfast that Huangfu Huaxia liked. Then, in the community where the short knife was still very quiet and dark, she was practicing the movements that she had already been familiar with. The concentricity on her face and the dedication were exactly the same as Yang Qingwu, who was thousands of miles away.

The reason is nothing, because Huangfu Huaxia touched her little head and said that no matter what happens one day, you must keep your inner peace. As long as you are still alive, you must persist in doing things that can make yourself stronger.

A innocent and cute Huangfu Huiyu, who couldn't help but look at him for a few more times, raised his head and asked:

"Then what can make you stronger?"

The warm smile is indeed like a competent father. Huangfu Huaxia looked at his daughter dotingly, but said:

"For example, how to use a knife to kill people better and more labor-saving, such as reading and writing books that others cannot understand, counting questions that others cannot calculate, and so on!"

The little girl smiled sweetly, nodded heavily and promised:

"Then Huiyu does it every day from now on, okay? Dad."

Huangfu Huaxia didn't say anything, but just smiled. Her smile seemed to be a bit perverted and crazy, but she was also as elegant and charming as a gentleman.

After returning to the room, she saw Huangfu Huaxia not coming back yet. Huangfu Huiyu bit her lip uneasy. Although her father asked her to be an ordinary person and let her live like an ordinary person, she who was already sensible still knew that she was not an ordinary person. Of course, Huangfu Huaxia was not, because ordinary people would not know so many murder skills. After killing people, they would not calmly even shaking off the ashes, and then say with a smile, have you seen it clearly? This kind of mistake is not allowed to be made next time.

Looking at the two bodies twitching from time to time, Huangfu Huiyu was not panicked and frightened, but only some guilt, like a child who did not pass the exam, promised:

"There won't be a next time!"

Huangfu Huiyu, who picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go to school, comforted himself and panic, thinking that he might not be able to cook for him at home after school!

Because today is her birthday, Huangfu Huaxia would personally cook for her on every birthday. It was not very delicious. At least it was not as delicious as her teenager, so this day of every year was Huangfu Huiyu's happiest day.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next