The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

At the door of Shen Ji Tailoring, Chen Xiangyin was surprised to find that his shop had gained popularity and was no longer quiet and spooky as before.

Gu Yunshi and Du Hongqiu had a lively chat in the store.

Gu Yunshi, a young man about 1.8 meters tall, hunched his shoulders and bent his waist, holding needle and thread in his hand, concentrating on a piece of cloth.

Du Hongqiu was watching from the side and pointed: "What's wrong with you? It has to be like this!" He wanted to take action.

Gu Yunshi kept his eyes on the cloth and flashed his hand to prevent Du Hongqiu from touching it: "I can! I'll show you the results after I finish it!"

Chen Xiang relaxed her tense and thoughtful mood and stepped forward to the threshold.

"Let me see. If you don't meet the standard today, don't study anymore. It's hard to teach someone without talent."

Gu Yunshi and Du Hongqiu looked up at her at the same time.

Gu Yunshi said anxiously: "This doesn't count! I'll sew again and wait..."

Du Hongqiu saw the crane soaring into the sky behind Chenxiang, and paused for a moment to say the traditional greeting: "Have you eaten?"

Agarwood is in a bad condition and doesn't want to leave Crane to the sky to eat.

"I'm not hungry." He turned to He Chongtian and said, "What time will you pick me up tomorrow?"

He Chongtian: "Five o'clock in the afternoon."

Chen Xiangyin: "Okay, I'll remember it, you go back first."

He Chongtian didn't say a word, turned around and left.

After walking out of Shen Ji Tailoring, not long after turning out, lively chatter and laughter could be heard in the shop.

Du Hongqiu said he had brought steamed buns, and Chen Xiangyin asked how many. Du Hongqiu said three, but Chen Xiangyin said there were not enough and asked Gu Yunshi to buy a beggar's chicken.

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The car started, and He Soared to the sky to deal with several nail households at the north peak of Qingshan Mountain.

There used to be sporadic villages in Beifeng of Qingshan Mountain. In the early days, they signed contracts with land and lost money. Now the villagers are demanding compensation for their ancestral graves.

After dealing with this matter, we still need to go to the hospital. He Chongtian's men injured Zhou Chengwang's soldiers and they have to go and deal with it.

Then there’s Lao Longtou’s family dinner, and then I’m going out of town for a few days…

People on the street say that He Chongtian is a magic weapon descended from the sky, with high efficiency and ruthless means. People who worshiped him after the dock lived up to his name and cheated the sky.

Little did he know that he really didn't sleep much.

More than ten years ago, He Chongtian became a soldier when he first came down from the mountain.

Officers who went all the way to France for peacekeeping had many connections and sources of information.

The fragments of childhood memories that originally had no beginning or end finally found some clues.

An insider who had worked on confidential documents provided the clue.

In 1995, there was indeed a major case that was kept secret in Qingshan City.

Many people died.

No one knows who the murderer is, who the deceased is, for what purpose, and where he is, and the information has been destroyed.

The person who provided the clues accidentally saw a photo of a person related to the case - the leader of the Qinglong Group: Pang Wenkui.

If anyone in the world knows the most about what happened at that time, it is only the old leader Pang Wenkui.

He Chongtian and Fa Yuli were unable to approach Pang Wenkui in their current status, so they had to leave and come to Qingshan City alone.

He knew very well that the truth back then was treacherous and involved many things. The more complex and unpredictable it was, the less impatient it was and there was no room for mistakes.

Lao Longtou's forces are intricate and cunning, and it would be even harder to move him than to reach the sky.

Over the years, He Chongtian has tried many methods but can't find a way to do it.

Test? I'm afraid that if the signs are discovered, they will be alerted and all the previous efforts will be wasted.

Pressing questions? I'm just afraid that if I die, I won't be able to leave Qingshan City.

From the first day he joined Qinglong Group, he made progress step by step and rose through the ranks.

Only when Pang Wenkui becomes his subordinate can he have the opportunity to come into contact with the truth.

Now that the old dragon is getting older, he can't wait any longer if he doesn't want to, because he is afraid that if he waits any longer, he will go to hell with the secret.

Before the birthday banquet, He Chongtian wanted to crush Zhou Chengwang under his feet and firmly occupy the second position.

He wants to be the new leader of Qinglong Group.

By then, everything will be under control, and the old Chinese medicine doctor Ying Weize's life-threatening prescriptions will also come in handy.

He knew everything he wanted to know, exactly as originally expected.

On the way, the radio music continued.

He Chongtian thought of Chenxiang for no reason and asked him if he liked her.

Thinking about this question again, the answer is still unclear.

At the age of five, under the guidance of his mother, his traumatic stress disorder improved. He began to talk and try to connect with the things around him.

There is a white puppy in the yard, as soft as a marshmallow.

He likes it very much and wants to hold it in his arms every day.

The puppy often jumped out of his arms. He felt aggrieved and asked his mother for help.

His mother gave him a knife.

Teach him how to cut open the puppy's belly, peel off the skin, stuff it, and make it into a specimen.

His mother told him that a knife is a weapon, and the more powerful the weapon, the more you can get what you want.

He still remembers the soft, slippery feel of the puppy's belly, and the smell of preservatives after being stuffed.

His mother taught him to practice martial arts, practice his character, practice his body, understand human nature, and understand tactics. These are all weapons.

But the puppy could no longer move, bark, or play with him.

He was too young at the time and didn't know what the problem was.

Maybe he didn't make it clear to his mother that he liked live puppies.

In other words, liking means destruction and possession, just like folding a flower. If you don't break it off, it doesn't belong to you.

When he was fourteen years old, his body began to change, his Adam's apple grew, and his voice became thicker.

The young boy was young and his eyes were attracted by the girl in a white dress standing under the laurel tree.

He was so far away that he never saw the girl's face clearly, but he only thought the fluttering hem of her skirt was very pretty.

His mother asked him why he was distracted while practicing swordsmanship, and he answered truthfully.

Later, when the girl was sent away, he had no idea. He didn't even have time to see what the girl looked like.

Less than half a year later, the bad news came that the young man was tortured to death by his adoptive parents.

The mother expressed regret, saying that if she had not been afraid of being distracted by the soaring crane, she would not have sent her away, and the girl would not have died.

She told He Chongtian that her liking was caused by emotions.

Haunting is a derogatory term. Only monsters and ghosts use the word "haunting".

The emotions between men and women are the most unreliable things. They are low-level hormones controlling the brain.

It will destroy rationality and make people stupid.

He needs absolute reason and absolute control over himself.

All decisions and strategies can only be based on interests and purposes.

like? Hurt self and others.

He believed so.

Therefore, I have met countless women over the years, of all types, and it is easy to push them away. I don’t feel that I have missed anyone, and my heart is as firm as stone.

Only when I encountered Agarwood, I resisted but failed. I couldn't push it away and couldn't catch it for no reason.

This feeling is indescribable, it is fear.

He had never been so scared when faced with the desperate situation of death.

No matter how dangerous the situation is, as long as you have reason and make correct decisions, you will still have a chance to survive.

If you are brave and resourceful, you will not be afraid of death.

But when Chen Xiangyin gets closer, he feels different. He can't explain his behavior clearly. If he is not careful, he will fall into aimlessness and profitlessness.

He Chongtian didn't want to skin Chen Xiangyin, nor did he want her to leave.

He couldn't tell whether he liked it or not.

All I can say is that I want to have it.

He wants puppies that are alive, that move, bark, and play with him.

But how to do it, how to say it, how to experience it, how to get along with it?

No one taught it, no one saw it.

There was no solution. In the quiet carriage, He laughed lowly, a mocking smile, directed at himself.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, opened the crack of the car window, and the cold winter wind blew in, blowing the fine black hair on his forehead, and the smoke he exhaled was blown away by the strong wind.

Looking at the top of the mountain, the firelight flickered, it was the villagers making trouble. He Chongtian suddenly felt that dealing with the greedy and unreasonable nail households was not so boring anymore, and he just had nowhere to release his irritation.