Chapter 433: Scenes from the past
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After paying the deposit, Chen Qiye and Zhao Long drove back to Donghai City overnight. As soon as they got on the expressway, Zhao Yu wanted to speak but stopped.
"If you have something to say, say it." Chen Qiye said lightly.
"Qianye, those knives... are used to deal with the Song family?" Zhao Long asked.
Chen Qiye exchanged a city for blockade against the Song family Rewu, so Duan Ronghua naturally would not break his trust. Then the advantages of the East China Sea and Wuhua natives will be magnified, so it is not difficult to guess the purpose of this batch of ring-headed swords.
Chen Qiye nodded and said, "Yes."
Zhao Long hurriedly said, "Then how many people are you going to use these weapons to arm me. Don't worry, I will choose the best subordinates, and I will definitely not return the Song family."
So many ring-headed swords must be used in elite hands, but Chen Qiye never thought of utilizing others' hands.
"No need to be so troublesome, I'll use it alone." Chen Qiye said lightly.
Confused, so big.
Zhao Long didn't react for a minute. They ordered dozens of ring-headed knives with the Yue family, and Chen Qiye used them alone?
How do he use it?
Who is it used on?
Zhao Long looked back at Chen Qiye with a bitter face and said, "Qiye, you really decided to come alone?"
At this time, it started to rain lightly on the highway section of Quanlong City, and the wind blew. The raindrops hit the window glass and then slowly fell.
There are some people and some things that Chen Qiye cannot tell Zhao Long, and he will not understand that perhaps only Zhao Long's father Zhao Guoliang in the entire Donghai City can understand the bitterness in Chen Qiye's heart, and those bitterness is like raindrops being photographed by the strong wind on the window glass, so isolated and helpless.
At the same time, a strong wind blew in the sky of Donghai City. A stubborn woman with a good face was trembling in her windbreaker. It was Lin Chuxue who had been sitting in Jiangxin Park for another ten hours.
"I, Lin Chuxue, won, and I finally drove away that little bitch Lin Yazhi." Lin Chuxue clenched her pink fists, shivered under the night, but she was full of morale to encourage herself.
In this situation, no one can help her, even Tang Min, so she must stand up on her own.
"Lin Chuxue, come on, come on, you must ask Qing Chen Qiye, what does he want to do? Why do you want to divorce me?" Lin Chuxue said with beautiful eyes, "Even if you want to live, I will be the big liar, big bastard, Li... Ah Yeh!"
Before Lin Chuxue could finish scolding Chen Qiye, she was hit by a biting cold wind and suddenly felt snot and saliva.
It was early winter, and the wind was biting cold. Not to mention that she was a weak woman, even a strong adult man could not resist it. After the first sneeze, Lin Chuxue sniffed more than a dozen snots and froze into a little quail.
"How great would it be if there was a cup of hot water now." Lin Chuxue was fantasizing, and hurriedly began to search for tissues. At this time, a tissue and a cup of steaming hot coffee suddenly appeared in front of Lin Chuxue's eyes as if falling from the sky. When she looked back, it turned out to be Huang Yanjun.
At this moment, Lin Chuxue's big snot was still hanging around her neck. Coupled with the scene of her being scared, Huang Yanjun laughed and screamed.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, Chuxue, what are you doing here?" Huang Yanjun said with a loud laugh.
Lin Chuxue was so angry that she almost soaked her nose into her mouth. She hurriedly put on a tissue and wiped it, and said angrily, "Jun Yan, are you just coming to see me for a joke?"
Huang Yanjun smiled for three minutes before stopping, then sat down next to Lin Chuxue, grabbed her cold hands, and placed them on her chest.
"Who made you hard to be stubborn?" Huang Yanjun gave Lin Chuxue's frozen little hand, sniffed at a breath of heat, said, "Did you see that little fox Lin Yazhi?"
Lin Chuxue thought of Lin Yazhi's angel-like face and the figure of the devil class, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"See, she is still very capable." Lin Chuxue sighed. She confronted Lin Yazhi and Sun Feiyan for an afternoon, and no one wanted to leave first. During this period, Lin Chuxue had nothing to do when she was free and secretly glanced at Lin Yazhi.
How could there be a fairy like Lin Yazhi in this world, without a piece of extra fat on her body, as if she had carved it like God. What Lin Chuxue didn't know was that this is the difference between a woman and a girl.
Huang Yanjun handed over the coffee, then scraped Lin Chuxue's red nose and said, "I know I'm afraid now. I think you are just too stubborn and refuse to bow your head."
Lin Chuxue's coffee that was in his mouth suddenly put back, and his beautiful eyes looked at the river with a slightly red look.
"So what?" Lin Chuxue asked herself. She had been sitting in Jiangxin Park twice for ten hours, but she had never met Shen Qiye. She had tasted the taste of eating the consequences of herself, but so what, she hasn't even seen Shen Qiye's ghost so far.
"Okay, okay, I won't criticize you anymore, hurry up and have coffee." Huang Yanjun picked up the coffee again and handed it to Lin Chuxue. Seeing her about to cry, she also remembered her collapse when she first learned that Shen Qiye was the God of War in the East China Sea. What qualifications do she have to mock Lin Chuxue?
"Chuxue, do you want to know that when I knew that Shen Qiye was the God of War in the East China Sea?" Huang Yanjun laughed at herself, and her beautiful eyes also turned red.
Lin Chuxue was stunned. Isn’t Huang Yanjun’s idol the God of War in the East China Sea? Is Shen Qiye?
She suddenly felt that her best friend was a bit dereliction of duty, caring too much about herself and ignoring others.
"Jun Yan, are you also going to be broken?" Lin Chuxue hugged Huang Yanjun and said.
Huang Yanjun still remembered that scene, and her teeth still itchy.
"It's not just a breakup. I wish I could cut Shen Qiye, a dead liar, into pieces." Huang Yanjun said with a fierce bite.
On an early winter night, Lin Chuxue and Huang Yanjun sat on the stone stool in Jiangxin Park. The two of them started to scold Shen Qiye with a cup of coffee. When Lin Chuxue heard that Huang Yanjun had broken the wound by the East Shui Ditch, she realized what Shen Qiye was facing alone?
How much did he pay silently behind his back?
"Chuxue, do you know what the first thing Shen Qiye said after bandaging the wound?" Huang Yanjun suddenly changed his mind and looked at Lin Chuxue with envy.
Although she guessed that it was something she had to do with her and she didn't want to admit that it was a wrong decision to drive Shen Qiye out, she still asked.
"What?"
Huang Yanjun sighed and learned from Shen Qiye's tone in the Eastern Sect, and said heavily, "I want to go home, my Chuxue is still waiting for me at home."
The snot bubble that Lin Chuxue had just sucked in, mixed with tears, spewed out again.
"This big bastard Chen Qiye...he really said that?"
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