In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Old Man Li staggered to the mourning hall and personally placed a stick of incense on the two empty coffins.

He murmured to himself: "Someone will avenge you for the Li family, don't be anxious."

As soon as the energy in his heart dissipated, Mr. Li, who was already old, instantly became ten years old, and his whole body was filled with the smell of an old man.

The beauty glared at Mr. Li, who deserved his punishment, and then looked at Zhang Xiangbei, who looked calm: "General Zhang, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Of course." Zhang Xiangbei lightly lit a cigarette. "I'm not stupid."

"This place is unlucky, why don't we go back first?" the beauty said cautiously.

"Going back to where?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"Go back to my house." The beauty said matter-of-factly. "Your father and I are brothers and sisters, and we are sworn brothers. You must treat my home as your own."

"After eating too much at the banquet, I want to take a walk to eat and wander around the mountains." Zhang Xiangbei said.

"You Yun, take a walk with the general." Youwu pulled the girl over. "Take the general to find some beautiful places for a stroll."

You Yun nodded with a tight pretty face.

"General, go home early after shopping, and I'll prepare a legal feast for you." Youwu said.

"Ah."

Zhang Xiangbei stood up slowly.

It was only a simple action, but it frightened the royal family members into fear.

I thought this guy was going to operate on someone again.

Zhang Xiangbei looked back at Mr. Li, who was standing by the coffin with a cane. His eyes darkened, he walked forward and offered a stick of incense to the Li brothers.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit." Zhang Xiangbei opened his thin lips slightly and said every word. "Condolences."

Mr. Li trembled all over and said, "You will have retribution!"

"It's okay." Zhang Xiangbei said calmly. "My wife has a good psychological quality and looks like an empress. Even if I die, she will raise my son to be a great man."

Mr. Li looked at Zhang Xiangbei in shock. He did not expect that Zhang Xiangbei could be so open-minded.

He is worthy of being the strongest leader in the history of Beimang.

"Training to be the next Zhang Xiangbei?" Mr. Li asked with narrowed eyes. "Inherit your power in Beimang?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiangbei suddenly frowned and said, "Fart, don't curse my son!"

After saying that, he walked away, as if he was really anxious.

Zhang Xiangbei walked away.

The royal relatives and relatives present here were all relieved and falsely alarmed.

Someone came forward to persuade Mr. Li to express his condolences.

Some people secretly said that if Mr. Li wants revenge, they will secretly cooperate.

Remember, it’s in secret.

"Who do you think is better, Zhang Xiangbei or the guy who lives on the top of the mountain?" Mr. Li lit up a cigarette tremblingly, his tone as sharp as a knife.

When everyone heard this, there was dead silence.

The beauty in the crowd stamped her feet and roared: "They are all better than you!"

……

The scenery on the mountain is picturesque, except it’s a bit damp.

Nothing wrong with it.

Zhang Ruoyu, who was eating after the meal, seemed to have nothing happened just now and was enjoying the scenery leisurely.

There was no trace of emotion in the dark eyes.

But the calmer he is, the less calm You Yun becomes.

Several times when the wind blew on the hillside, You Yun was inexplicably afraid that the murderous General Zhang would suddenly reach out from behind and push herself off the cliff.

"General Zhang, where are you going?" You Yun twitched her lips as she watched Zhang Ruoyu walking towards the top of the mountain.

"Look at the scenery." Zhang Ruoyu walked forward without looking back.

"I know a few places suitable for viewing the scenery, which is absolutely beautiful." You Yun trotted to follow. "Shall I take you there?"

"To see the mountain scenery, of course you have to go to the top of the mountain." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will be able to see all the mountains at a glance."

"Looking down from the top of the mountain, it's all foggy. It's not pretty..." You Yun said harshly. "It's not as good as my home."

"Really? I don't believe it." Zhang Ruoyu walked forward, ignoring You Yun.

Along the way up the mountain, you can occasionally meet a few pedestrians.

Those people, not to mention Zhang Ruoyu, even You Yun looked at them with disdain.

After all, it was outside the scope of her activities. You Yun usually didn't dare to run up the mountain for fear of stepping on the boss's shoes and getting criticized.

"That statue is so big."

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyes and glanced at the statue hidden in the mountains and forests.

You Yun saw it at a glance and lamented: "The yard is so big, several times bigger than my house."

"Envy?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.

"It's okay." You Yun shrugged. "A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse."

"Let's go in and visit?" Zhang Ruoyu said casually.

"You're welcome." You Yun waved her hand quickly. "I want to read about the life of that statue. I have loved reading the profiles of famous people on the classroom wall since I was a child."

"I like to watch it too." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette in the wind and looked at the courtyard on the top of the mountain with his dark eyes.

In addition to being big, there is also an aura of a strong man ready to take action.

Just the two men standing at the entrance of the courtyard were like King Kong who was not angry and had no power, full of oppression.

"Can I come in?"

Zhang Ruoyu glanced at the two of them and asked.

"Master is in a bad mood."

A man said calmly: "It's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out."

"Understood." Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly. "It's easy to ask God but hard to send him away."

Zhang Ruoyu pushed aside the two door gods: "I will try to control my emotions."