you are my white moonlight

The goose feathers and heavy snow are scattered, and the world is white.

The low-pressure office was as cold as ice. Jiang Zhi was sitting behind a huge new desk, his clenched fists constantly tapping on the table.

As if he had lost his soul, his dark pupils were hollow, and his face was gloomy and cold.

This was his only chance, and it should have been a surefire chance.

He will not become a murderous executioner like someone else, a few years in prison is enough to torture Shao Tingchen's rich temperament, he wants to make his life worse than death.

However, just as betrayal was ushered in, he failed.

Jiang Zhi increased the strength of his fist, bang!A small mirror was smashed by him abruptly, and the tiny glass pierced into the palm of his hand, so he couldn't feel the pain at all.

The scarlet lips tore off the smile, bloodthirsty, and even let out a low laugh.

The inside line rang at the right time: "Sir, Mr. Lu from the Lu family is here."

Just as he raised his hand, a drop of blood happened to drip onto the table and spread.

"Let him in."

The next second, the door of the office was pushed open, and Lu Chengche was still wearing the dark red checked suit.

The sky was much darker, and the white sky could not be seen at a glance from the window, and the house was plunged into a large darkness.

Weird and gloomy, his usual tone, Jiang Zhi suddenly got up and walked towards Lu Chengche, his palm was still dripping with blood.

"you……"

Grabbed by the collar, Lu Chengche staggered back with a punch in the face.

The corner of his mouth might have been torn, but he also looked livid and stood firm.

"This matter, you have to listen to my explanation, and I too..."

boom!It was another punch, and with all his strength, Lu Chengche couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

Jiang Zhi was unstable, and the blood from the wound spread, dripping down the crutches and onto the light-colored floor.

Lu Chengche stared at the white ceiling, but instead lay there motionless, his jaw was about to be dislocated, and he gasped.

"I really want to know how much grievances you have with Shao Tingchen. As for you..."

Jiang Zhizhi threw his crutches, and suddenly rushed up and sat astride him. He clearly held an HS2000 pistol in his hand, and it was touching Lu Chengche's forehead.

Bloodthirsty hatred, anyone who stands in his way deserves to die.

"Are you threatening to kill me too, come on!" He shouldn't exist in this world anyway, Lu Chengche held the gun body to prevent him from moving, "Shao Tingchen has already made all preparations, he threatened to kill me." My source of income, let me be kicked out from the Lu family, and destroy everything I have worked so hard to regain and build over the years! Why, now, you want to kill me again. "

He was attacked from the front and back, and he had nowhere to go, and he would die if he stabbed him anyway.

The tense face was slightly ferocious, and the green pupils burst into anger, "Come on! Jiang Zhi, if you are a man, you should shoot me at this time!"

Crystals appeared in the corner of his eyes, and it seemed that Jiang Zhi's gun was controlled by him, but as long as he pressed the trigger.

One life, he became the same executioner as Shao Tingchen.

The blood was still dripping, and the color of Lu Chengche's suit was even worse, "You are just a coward, Lu Chengche, I gave you a chance, but you are destined to be trampled down by your elder brother."

"It's really useless to keep you like this. Throwing you abroad for more than ten years is probably the most correct choice your old man has ever made in his life."

This was his most painful wound. A handful of fine salt was sprinkled abruptly, and Lu Chengche frowned and his throat tightened.

He sneered, "So, if you have the guts, you can help me end the pain, anyway, I was born a waste."

Jiang Zhi's eyes were cold, recalling Shao Tingchen's proud expression.