I didn't know that Lin Hongbin was Lin Chaoxi's second uncle. I categorically denied the three attacks.
"I didn't know Lin Hongbin was your second uncle. I didn't play any role. Don't talk nonsense."
Lin Chaoxi's delicate body rose and fell, and her breathing became heavier: "You lied to me, right? Mu Qingqing told me everything."
"Did Xiao Beibi tell you that he did what grandpa did to me?"
Lin Chaoxi hummed nonchalantly: "What's the matter? Mr. Wang has such a temper. Are you going to fight with him? It doesn't matter how much you weigh or how much you weigh..."
At this point, Lin Chaoxi paused leisurely, realizing that she had said something wrong, and added lightly: "Why do you want to involve my second uncle in your feud with Mr. Wang? My second uncle is a victim."
After a pause, Lin Zhaoxi said in a low voice: "I wrote you my phone number, but you didn't even call me. I went to Fangzhou to look for you three times, but you didn't see me."
From that night's meeting to now, Lin Chaoxi still told half the truth.
She went to Fangzhou to find me three times.
"Now my second uncle and the others have gone in. A huge fraud attempt has been made. A case has been filed."
Lin Zhaoxi slowly took off his snow cap, revealing his beautiful face that could dominate the snow and conquer the gods.
"Wenbo sent out the content this morning, and my second uncle and the others were all fired."
I don’t know about this, and that’s all I know.
Under the soft orange light, Lin Chaoxi's jade cheeks showed a bit of bitterness and sadness: "My second uncle is very pitiful, can you let him go?"
I was silent and silent. After a while, I whispered back: "State-owned and state-owned."
My eyes suddenly darkened. It was Lin Zhaoxi who blocked the street light with her head tilted to the side.
She tilted her white jade head and looked at me coldly, with determination on her face, and reluctance and resentment in her obsidian eyes.
"Yes. It's state-owned and national law. My second uncle brought it upon himself. In front of your Tong Dadi Master, he is just a clown who brought shame on himself."
"But you're not wrong at all?"
I didn't say anything, I just put away the folding stool and stood up silently.
"You stop."
Lin Zhaoxi pulled me to stand up: "What kind of good person do you think you are? When you were here, you deliberately gave me Zhenshan support."
"You and my second uncle, Chen Huan, and Luo Ji are all the same."
"You dare not admit it?"
Looking at Lin Chaoxi's sad face, I finally didn't say the words I had prepared in my heart: "It's getting late, go home early."
"Wait."
Lin Zhaoxi handed over the Tie Xuan wood carving in her hand and said coldly: "Give it back to you! I will never be able to pick up your leak in my life."
"I won't pick it up again."
I nodded silently, took the Tie Xuan wood carving and put it in my backpack.
Lin Chaoxi just looked at me, her hands half-shrunk in her long down sleeves trying to reach out several times, but she held back again.
Finally, the moment I zipped up my backpack, Lin Zhaoxi said to me sadly, "I hate you."
"receive!"
I replied softly, raised my head and looked at Lin Chaoxi: "Goodbye."
After saying that, I suddenly turned around, carried the folding stool, and quietly walked away while stepping on the dead leaves on the ground.
"Tongshi!"
Suddenly the next second.
Lin Zhaoxi's cold, frosty sound came from the cold spring, which was infinitely amplified in my ears: "Comprehensive martial arts competition. I want to challenge you."
"Lost..."
"You are not allowed to appear in front of me again in this life."
"Even if I lose——"
I didn't look back, didn't respond, and left silently, just like the day I first arrived in Yandu.
Lin Zhaoxi didn't hear my response, so she quickly caught up to me and shouted at my back: "Do you dare to answer?"
"say!"
"say something!"
"Don't you dare to accept it?"
"Where are the souls of you Fangzhou people?"
"That day at the Bird's Nest, you were able to pick off a hundred swords with one sword. How about the blood of a single sword that can defeat a hundred swords?"
Lin Zhaoxi's whimpering cuckoo screamed blood as sharp as a knife, and was infinitely amplified by the sweeping north wind, mercilessly piercing my chest.
I stopped in the middle of the zebra crossing, looked at the deep dark lonely long street, raised my left hand and responded indifferently: "The challenge is written. I will give it to Mr. Hai on Monday. I will sign the receipt."
"good!!"
"Okay - you said -"
Under the shadow of the sycamore tree, Lin Zhaoxi's mutated scream tearing through the north wind came out, shrill and chilling: "You wait!"
"Just wait and see."
I walked back to my family area. It took me three hours to walk the ten kilometers.
It's almost eight o'clock and it's not yet dawn. The car lights are dazzling and the street lights are confusing. Pedestrians and vehicles are ruthlessly passing by me, each running towards his own distance.
Along the way back, I passed by a steaming breakfast shop, walked past a cold newsstand, stepped past a gas pipe under repair, and kept looking for the direction of the family area to find my own harbor.
When he reached the shabby gate of Fangzhou, a black Alfa parked quietly at the door.
The electric car door slowly opened, and Xiao Bei's green nose floated down like a flying fairy from Dunhuang: "Assistant Tong. Good morning. Have you eaten?"
"Miss Mu got up so early. Thank you. I ate."
Mu Qingqing was wearing a green wool trench coat and stood in front of the black Alpha, looking like a popular star who was sought after by millions of people.
"That's it. Assistant Tong. Grandpa *** asked me to inform you."
Mu Qingqing strolled up to me with her hands in her pockets like a proud green swan and handed over a piece of A4 paper: "The results you asked for are out. My uncles Chen Huan and Wen Bo Lin Hongbin have compiled them."
"Then?"
Mu Qingqing, who was as arrogant as the old mean man, said in a voice that was even more impressive than Lin Chaoxi's determination: "Big score. You are one to zero ahead."
"But I have to remind you, this is only the first half. The final only lasted five minutes."
I spoke softly, my voice hoarse: "It's only been five minutes and I've been beaten hard. It's the first half and it's the finals. What are you chasing after?"
"Assistant Tong. You are a grown man. Talking nonsense should not be your strong point."
The goddess took the initiative to admit that she was not as good at talking as me, and immediately threw out another piece of A4 paper, shaking it loudly: "This is what you should do."
