On Monday, I stood in front of the glass door made of ink in the dark night for a while, quietly as if waiting for something, and then suddenly pushed the door and walked in.

"Mr. Chu? Oh, you are there, I said where have you been?"

On Monday, he turned around and saw Chu He standing in the corner of the wall panting slightly. His face was not much better than white paper under the moonlight. Looking closely, he seemed to be a little disheveled: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yixiao said: "It's strange, I can't come to such a famous restaurant in H City? Speaking of which, the lobster here is really good, but unfortunately I didn't taste anything in a hurry just now..."

Chu He said, "Then you keep trying, I'll leave first." As he said that, he walked out around Monday, but he was suddenly locked with his wrist while passing by.

"Mr. Chu," Zhou Mon said with a smile, "Your tie is crooked."

He reached out to tidy up Chu He's tie, his movements were very slow and careful, and even a little gentle. If the timing was not right and the location was not right, the two people standing in this posture were so charming that they almost looked like a pair of deep and affectionate lovers.

"...Are you okay?" Chu He asked.

On Monday, I took a step back and admired my achievements, "No, no, no, no."

He stretched out his hand and carefully helped Chu He to clean his collar, and even smoothed every tiniest wrinkle, and his movements were as gentle as if he was touching the girl's skin. After a while of tidying up, he looked up and smiled:

"Meeting each other means being destined to be together. Such beautiful scenery, beautiful flowers and full moon, why not stay and talk about life?"

"..." Chu He turned around and left.

Zhou Monday didn't stop him, just smiled and looked at him. Chu He stopped suddenly until he was about to walk out of the garden - he saw a transparent wall erected quietly in front of him! If it weren't for the occasional blue current or two rays of blue currents, he would have been ignored in the dark!

"What do you mean, Mr. Zhou?"

Monday still had the same calm expression, "It's not interesting. I just want to tell you that no one in front of me can come and leave just by saying that."

"Coincidentally, Mr. Zhou." Chu He smiled without anger: "No one in this world can leave if he wants me to leave. If he wants me to stay, do you want me to stay if he wants me to stay. Do you want to try to be the first one today?"

——The night wind seemed to pause suddenly, and the air condensed inch by inch, flashing tiny ice crystals like blades.

The flowers and trees around them both made a crisp sound that was too heavy to break.

"...Mr. Chu," Just as this moment of impending breakout, Zhou Monday suddenly laughed: "You speak so much that I really reminds me of my ex-wife..."

His energy suddenly relaxed, just like the scene of the tit-for-tat scene just now was full of illusions. He smiled and snapped his fingers, and then a high-legged platform with red wine appeared beside him. He poured a light red wine into the crystal glass, as if nothing had happened just now: "Mr. Chu, come a glass?"

Chu He said coldly: "You may not have a normal mind. Have you ever seen it?"

"Oh, it's good for me, do you have a problem?"

"No," Chu He said, "I just think, no wonder your wife has become an ex-wife."

Unexpectedly, Monday had no reaction to the stimulus at all. Not only that, he smiled even more: "You misunderstood this. The problem with my ex-wife is very complicated, and it can't be explained in a short while... Let's explain it so simply. What is the main reason why you have seen a human couple divorce?"

Chu Henei suddenly felt very absurd, but after a moment he replied: "Corruption, infertility, and disagreement."

"Friendship and disagreement are a matter of opinion. We once had two sons, so infertility can be ruled out. As for cheating, we have been together for a few years, and even if we wear cuckolds or something, it doesn't matter - you really don't have a drink?"

Chu He shook his head and snapped his fingers on Monday, leaving nothing but the wine glass in his hand.

"I thought about it later that the main reason why he left me was that our eldest son was dead."

On Monday, I drank the red wine in one go, threw the wine glass into the air, and slowly said, "He thought it was me who killed me."

Chu He could no longer help: "You should say this to your ex-wife, what's the use of telling me?!"

"Oh, maybe I've just been bored for too long and want to find someone to judge." On Monday, he said slowly: "After all, the charge of killing a child is too fucking, and even I don't feel very happy... Besides, I think it's him who killed the child. If he hadn't spoiled too much and indulged the child to make a huge mistake, he would have attracted the six gods and Buddhas to personally surrender the punishment of heaven..."

Chu He turned around and left. The transparent wall at the entrance of the garden instantly shone blue light, and then he was furious and shattered!

"I said you can leave?"

His figure disappeared out of thin air, appeared behind Chu He the next second, and grabbed his throat with one palm!

Chu He blocked him with his backhand, punched him hard, and then he was kicked hard in the abdomen by Zhou Yi's knees. This was so heavy that if he had an ordinary person, his internal organs might have to be sprayed out of his mouth!

Even though Chu He's throat instantly smelled, he didn't even stop moving. He swallowed the vomited blood back, and his elbow staggered from bottom to top: "Get out!"

Zhou Yiba's mouth was protruding with bloody saliva, and he became extremely fierce: "What did you say?"

Chu He took a half step back - in this half step, Zhou Yun's figure disappeared in an instant and appeared behind him again!

Chu He saw the shadow of Monday changed drastically under the moonlight, and his pupils instantly opened and tightened. He was so familiar with this process that he hadn't appeared for many years, but he would never misunderstand it as long as he looked at it.

This is the Dharma image!

The six realms of sentient beings have the best in heaven, and Zhou Hui sacrificed his heavenly Dharma image!

"Demon Lord! Come out!" Zhou Yi grabbed Chu He and pressed him to the ground. He looked up and saw his pupils red: "—I didn't kill you in Hell, I'll die for you!"

There were several bangs and the glass around them shattered!

Chu He gasped quickly, and was struggling with his body among the glass fragments that were smashed like a rainstorm, and ran out. However, after running for less than two steps, Zhou Yun grabbed the back shoulder and pulled it back, with a cold face and said, "Look at me at the side..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard footsteps coming from behind him. Then Zhang Shun shouted terrifiedly: "Brother!"

Chu He took a breath.

He suddenly turned around, but now he was a human body after all. He was stabbed by a large piece of broken glass on his forehead, and his eyes were covered with blood. From the corner of his eyes, he could only see Zhang Shun rushing over and grabbing himself and blocking him behind him.

No matter how calm Chu He was, he couldn't help but want to curse: "Zhang Shun! Why are you here!"

However, it was too late. Zhou Yi grabbed Zhang Shun with a pale face, and wanted to throw it out like a shopping bag.

If this is done, he might be able to throw him downstairs. But then an unexpected scene happened. I saw that Zhou Yi was holding Zhang Shun's hand suddenly emitting black smoke, and then suddenly loosened like he was burned by fire!

"This is--"

On Monday, he recovered from his body in a flash, stood on the ground, raised his eyebrows and looked at his hands.

His palm was covered in blood and blood. A golden Buddha seal with the word "" appeared in the flesh that he opened, and disappeared in an instant.

"The reincarnation of Buddha's bones," Zhou Mon murmured, "...I really underestimate you."

"What are you doing? Brother, are you okay?" Zhang Shun held Chu He in a panic, and saw the bloody face, so he was completely dissatisfied: "Damn it! Are you beaten?! God! Do you want to die? Wait for me! Don't let you carry grandpa H City to your surname!"

Chu He grabbed Zhang Shun with his back hand and gasped, "Let's go."

"But you..."

"What are you!" Chu He said angrily: "Let's go now!"

Zhang Shunxin was unwilling to accept that, so she had to support his brother and retreat step by step. Chu He had no time to explain to him, so he just stared at Zhou Monday, afraid that he would suddenly change his mind and rush to fuck him.

But Monday didn't do that. He stood there as if he suddenly calmed down again, and even looked up and smiled at Zhang Shun:

"I'm sorry, my brother, I laughed at him because he lost his composure. But my brother's face wasn't like me, and his heart was almost exhausted. If you don't think of a solution, you can ask him to eat something in the next two months and follow it."

Zhang Shun asked in surprise: "What did you say?"

Chu He said angrily: "He is just a lunatic! Why are you still here in this ink trace?"

Zhang Erlangzi wanted to ask a few more questions, but his brother turned around and staggered out, so he had to follow him quickly. At this time, the people from the restaurant downstairs also ran up one after another. Zhang Shun finally turned around and looked at him with confusion. He saw Zhou Yin standing among the glass fragments all over the ground, spreading his bloody palms at him, and coldly curling the corners of his lips.

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"Your brother already has a boyfriend."

"He made this haunted thing in your family. If you don't handle it well, you will have to kill him."

"Your brother's heart is exhausted. If you don't think of a solution, it will be a matter of one or two months."

Zhang Shun turned over irritably on the bed, staring at the white roof of the private ward with wide eyes. Several colorful tropical fish swimming in the fish tank in the corner of the room brought sparkling water on the walls in the dark night.

——His brother already has a boyfriend, why doesn’t he know?

Since Zhang Shun can remember, he has never seen a woman beside his brother. If his brother was in the Middle Ages, he would be a ascetic monk. Zhang Ersen is handsome and rich, young, fun and beautiful. There have been many beautiful people around him over the years, but his brother's eyes when he looked at those people were like watching a show across the screen.

Zhang Shun once thought that his brother would continue like this, either to live alone or one day he suddenly met a virtuous lady with a kind and beautiful appearance and an elegant temperament. Then he respected each other as loyal and loyal, becoming a model companion for the upper class.

But he was wrong.

Someone became his brother's "boyfriend" without warning like a divine weapon falling from the sky, and this man seemed to be a cruel person.

Zhang Shun couldn't help but turn over and sit up, turn around and bit his back teeth and stare at his brother.

His brother was lying on the bed ignorantly, with a white bandage faintly vaguely visible from his temples.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, although his brother looks ordinary and has an inorganic pale complexion like excessive blood loss, and is also casual and polite and unpleasant to do things, he is actually a very eye-catching person. Zhang Shun doesn't know why, but he often goes to the company and knows that from young girls who have just joined the company to capable female white-collar workers in the management, they will secretly pay attention to their every move, every word and every action of President Chu, and even blush and his heart beats because of his cold glance. The heartbeat is probably more effective than Zhang Ershao wearing a diamond watch to drive a luxury car to chat with him.

It is difficult to describe that kind of demeanor and charm in words. It is a kind of intimidating power, far from being able to compare with handsome appearance and sweet words. Zhang Shun even felt that the appearance and figure of a Hollywood movie star like Monday were vaguely suppressed when standing with his brother.

——Which man conquered his brother?

Zhang Shun also had the impulse to ask directly, but Chu He fell ill the night he came back.

In his memory since he was a child, Chu He had never been sick, but this time he was so sick that he had a mountain of illness. When he returned to the hotel, he had a high fever of nearly 40 degrees. He was tortured by the doctor all night and never woke up. The next day, Mayor Huang and Japanese investors had a meeting with him, he was completely in a coma and did not enter the water and rice. He relied on injecting glucose to support his physiological functions.

Zhang Shun was almost in a hurry and almost went to the dean's office to slap the table, but the doctor really didn't do anything. On Monday's kick did not cause any internal organ damage, and the palms and forehead were also skin trauma, but Chu He couldn't wake up, so in the end the dean could only order Chu He's heartbeat and breathing condition to be monitored at any time, and once there was a change, he would immediately send ICU first aid.

Fortunately, the conditions in the private ward are advanced, and Zhang Ershao is full of thoughts about his brother, so he doesn’t feel miserable when he is with him all the time.

"It's the third day of the fuck," Zhang Shun murmured at the flashing LCD calendar on the bedside table.

Perhaps because of the longer the time has been delayed, Zhang Shun is getting more and more irritable. The h market is already hot, and it has been even hotter these two nights. The air conditioner is blowing the air conditioner and the air conditioner is useless. Zhang Ershu only feels that the fire is burning in his heart.

He called the insider and asked the nurse on the night shift to see his brother for a while, and decided to go outside by himself.

There was no one in the hospital corridor, and the fluorescent light shone on the walls, with invisible green light emitted. Perhaps because the corridor was too long, the wind was still sounding with sharp whistles. If you were to shoot a ghost movie, you didn’t even need to make scenes. Just move a camera to do it.

Zhang Ershao stood in front of the window at the end of the corridor for a while, and couldn't help feeling distressed, so he wanted to go to the vending machine downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes to smoke.
To be continued...