After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

It’s half past nine in the evening, and the harbor stays dark.

When Bo Hanshi arrived late, Lu Zhilu was messing around at the bar with a cigarette in his mouth.

I made two cocktails, the colors were bright and attractive.

He pushed one of the glasses in front of Bo Hanshi, "Look at how proud you are, come here and I'll make you a drink myself."

Bo Hanshi sneered: "Can I drink this thing?"

Last time, the solitary and courageous drink of the second grade, 75% industrial alcohol, almost burned through the stomach from the time it entered the throat to the lower stomach.

Lu Zhilu glanced at him, puzzled, "You are not afraid of death, but you are still afraid of drinking poisoned wine? Boss, why did you become timid after you reconciled with Qiao Yu?"

Bohan only took a sip of the cocktail, which tasted quite mild.

He said slowly: "I am a man with a family now, so I have to cherish my life."

Lu Zhilu threw the cigarette case and lighter to him.

Bo Hanshi didn't pick up the call, "I'll have to check it out when I get home. I won't smoke."

"..."

Lu Zhilu was happy to see him acting like a good gentleman: "You are a strict henkeeper! When I come out to you from now on, I won't smoke, don't drink, let alone the women outside, I won't touch you."

"Boss, you're done. What else do you want to do in the future?"

He looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

Bo Hanshi chuckled disapprovingly: "You don't understand how valuable a sense of stability and solidity will be after staying in a hail of bullets for a long time."

He had lived like this for seven years and had had enough.

Damn the bullets and the bullets.

As long as I hold Qiao Yu, it's like I own the whole world.

Lu Zhilu put a piece of ice in his mouth, and the strong liquor spread over the ice, creating a double stimulation.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, playing with the taste: "The fire in the snow is warm, the honey on the tip of the knife is sweet enough, what nonsense sense of stability is worthless in the face of stimulation."

Bao Hanshi took a sip of wine, and two words popped out of his thin lips: "Cheap."

"What's the point of living a lifetime without being a bit mean? You and Qiao Yula have been arguing for so many years, aren't you mean?"

What Lu Zhilu said makes sense.

He responded calmly and changed the topic: "I heard that Mr. Lu is forcing you to divorce. Are you refusing to divorce because you think it's exciting to be with Nan Chu?"

Originally, he didn't plan to come drink with Lu Zhilu tonight.

Little Xiangsi also pestered him to play board games.

But when Qiao Yu found out, he not only asked him to come, but also gave him a task to help find out about Lao Lu.

To be honest, whether Lao Lu liked Nan Chu or not, let alone Qiao Yu, not even he could tell.

Men always judge men best.

If a man likes and falls in love with someone, he will never be as easy as Lao Lu.

This question seemed to be asked to Lu Zhilu.

The man's hand holding the wine glass visibly paused, and then he chuckled: "It's quite exciting to resist the old man. The more he lets me leave, the less I want to leave. The more he interferes in my affairs, the less I want him to do. .”

Very good, rebellious.

Bo Hanshi said: "If you don't like Nanchu, stop as soon as possible. This girl is different from you. You can afford to play, but other girls can't."

Lu Zhilu raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a casual and indifferent tone: "Can't you afford to play? I've seen her like this too many times. Just swipe the black card and buy the package. Why can't you afford to play if you don't pay sincerely?"

"However," he paused, a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes, "I don't know what the trouble is in the past two days, Bao is not interested anymore, just because of my cooperation with Ye Xuechu, there has been endless trouble, before She's not that cool either."

It is not difficult if money can solve people and things. For people like Lu Zhilu who are not short of money, it is the easiest.

But if one day, this person doesn't want money or guarantee, and falls in love with you, it will be difficult.

Love debt is the hardest to repay.

Bo Hanshi was not surprised at all by this answer, and only reminded him softly: "Don't screw up, turn around and kneel down and cry."

His eyes lit up and he said, "Whoever can make me cry on my knees, I will recognize her as my mother."

His old man didn’t have this ability, but Nan Chu did?

Oh, at the age when he was wearing crotchless pants, the old man could beat him until he cried, but then... it was good if he didn't run away and pee on his head.

As for who has he lost to over the years? Who did you call daddy?

That's when it's cold.

In the shooting range of the 719 base, ten rounds of bullets were fired from his bullets, and he had to surrender.

The Seventh Bureau and Mr. Lu are watching from the side. As the judge, whoever loses will call him daddy, and he can't rely on it.

He lowered his head just once.

Lu Zhilu has been immersed in power with Mr. Lu since he was a child.

People around him nodded and bowed to him in order to build relationships. He didn't even need to speak. Others had their own way of figuring out his likes and dislikes. Everything around him was almost ordered by his will.

The habit of dominating and controlling is like a gene engraved in the bones of the Lu family.

Power is a mountain that no one can climb.

Either obey it, or be so strong as Bo Hanshi that you break the rules and re-establish the order.

After drinking, Bo Hanshi found a driver and was about to leave.

A female voice came from behind: "Mr. Bo! It's really you!"

When Bo Hanshi turned around, he saw the woman who looked familiar, but her face and name didn't match her name: "Who are you?"

"I'm Zhou Miao! Mr. Bo, why don't you remember me? You were treating me before..."

Zhou Miao stopped talking, lowering her head with a shy look on her face.

On the side, Lu Zhilu was chewing a cigarette and watching the show, "It's rare that you, old Bo, are so successful that you can have such a rotten love."

The reason why I say rotten peach blossom is because this peach blossom is really not on point.

Zhou Miao......

He remembered that roommate.

Zhou Miao took the initiative and said: "You are drinking, why don't I help you drive and take you back?"

Lu Zhilu's eyebrows were full of teasing: "I'm going to give you a chauffeur to take you home, but you should say nothing."

A glimpse of the law of digging out the land during the cold period.

He didn't like Zhou Miao and said sarcastically: "No need, I won't be able to tell if you drop a lipstick in my car later."

Zhou Miao quickly explained: "I didn't mean it last time. I sent you home and I wouldn't let Yu Yu know."

She spoke softly, with a strong hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Bo Hanshi: "?"

Are they familiar?

When Lu Zhilu bumped into Bo Han with his shoulder, he smiled and said: "Okay, old Bo, I just said that your wife is strict, and now I'm going to slap you in the face. Qiao Yu needs to know... Tsk, the Civil Affairs Bureau will do it after the year." Don’t even enter the door.”

Bo Hanshi's face darkened, and his eyes looking at Zhou Miao became a little colder, "If all the chauffeurs in the world are dead, you don't need to send them."

What he said was quite disrespectful, even mean.

But Zhou Miao followed him strangely, "Mr. Bo, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so cold to me? Is it because Yuyu doesn't let you associate with me? If Yuyu gets angry, I can come back to you later. ,but……"

She gave him her first time.

He can't be irresponsible, right?