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

Zhang Ruoyu walked into the courtyard as if he were in a deserted place.

As far as the eye can see, except for the green plants and pavilions, there is not a single living person.

But he clearly felt strong energy coming from all directions one after another...

And the breath is not good, with malice.

Based on his intuition, Zhang Ruoyu walked towards the core area where the aura was strongest.

Go through the porch and push through the door.

There was no one in the huge living room.

Instead, there was a man sitting on the huge balcony behind the living room.

He was making tea and admiring the cliffs beyond the balcony.

The wind was biting, but he was wearing very few clothes.

Although his back was to the living room, Zhang Ruoyu could tell that this person was definitely not a thing in the pool just by looking at his back.

His breath, as thick as substance, opened and closed as he breathed in and out.

"I heard that you are in a bad mood?"

Zhang Ruoyu stood with his hands behind his back and walked on the balcony.

In front of the balcony, there is only a simple low guardrail, which only reaches Zhang Ruoyu's waist.

If the foot slipped and plunged in suddenly, there would be no bones left.

"I just had an argument with my daughter on the phone."

The man did not look back, his voice was mellow and magnetic: "She warned me not to touch you."

The man picked up the tea cup and took a sip. His voice was indescribably smooth: "No one has ever dared to talk to me in her tone, or even warn me."

Zhang Ruoyu calmly glanced at the dangerous scenery outside the guardrail, and said with thin lips: "No one has ever dared to sit earlier than me when meeting me, or even not stand up to greet me."

On the coffee table, there is just a pot of tea and a teacup.

The man seemed to have no intention of inviting Zhang Ruoyu to tea.

Even Zhang Ruoyu is Zhang Xiangbei.

"Then your eyes are open today." The man put down the teacup and lit a cigarette calmly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruoyu pulled up a chair and sat down, staring straight at the man's face.

A face that is even more handsome and charming than Han Laomo.

Zhang Ruoyu even felt that he looked a bit like his aunt.

Not the facial features, but the temperament.

Being ruthless has nothing to do with this world.

"What do you call it?" Zhang Ruoyu had not seen him for a long time, and there were waves and entanglements in his heart.

He couldn't be as decisive as usual.

He tried to look more or less polite.

"The last time your dad saw me, he called me eldest brother at first." The man refilled a cup of tea for himself, still ignoring Zhang Ruoyu.

The elders have no obligation to pour tea for the younger ones.

"I'll talk to him about our own affairs." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and drank a few more glasses while eating, but he wasn't thirsty either.

"The person you call aunt is my daughter."

The man raised his deep eyes and glanced at Zhang Ruoyu.

The man defeated Zhang Ruoyu's army without leaving any trace.

With Brother Dazhi, he can discuss things on his own terms.

But with his aunt, the woman he respected most in his life, Zhang Ruoyu couldn't remain indifferent.

"Has my aunt ever called you father?" Zhang Ruoyu asked coldly.

Hearing this, the man fell into silence.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Ruoyu: "You react faster than your father."

"I heard before that my aunt's father died long ago." Zhang Ruoyu added more chips.

"Zhang Xiangbei died too." The man asked. "Why are you alive again?"

Zhang Ruoyu frowned slightly.

I met a master who met his opponent in chess.

Even his best talking skills seemed to be unable to take advantage of him.

"Let's get down to business."

Zhang Ruoyu blew out thick smoke and said loudly: "I went up the mountain to collect debts for the eight thousand heroic souls of Beimang."

"heard."

The man nodded lightly and said without saltiness: "I also heard that you collected the Li family's debt, killed his two sons, and messed up their funeral."

"Now that you've heard about it, you should be mentally prepared." Zhang Ruoyu put out his cigarette and looked sideways at the man. "Now that I'm here, I have no intention of going back empty-handed."

"As an elder, I am embarrassed to let you go back empty-handed."

The man picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said calmly: "According to your style, I have thought of a method that is more in line with your style of conduct."

"What?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.

"I am not as lucky as Old Man Li. I gave birth to two sons with butt holes at once." The man said slowly. "I'm just a daughter, and you want to collect debts."

"You go and kill her and you will atone for my sin."

Zhang Ruoyu couldn't sit still after hearing this.

His eyes instantly turned red.

He stared at the man with cold eyes: "You say that again?!"

The man was a little anxious when he saw Zhang Ruoyu.

He put down his tea cup and put out his cigarette.

He even sat upright, adjusted his collar, and said word by word: "I said, if you want to collect debt, you go kill Lin Qingxi."

"Except for her, you can't collect any debt from me."

"She will be sad if you die."

"Although I haven't seen her for many years, as a father, I don't want her to be too sad."

"Do you understand? Do you need me to say it again?"