The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Zhou Yunshen didn't answer immediately, and the man didn't rush, but waited patiently for Zhou Yunshen's answer. In the silence between the two, there was a kind of silent contest.

"I don't want to lie to you," Zhou Yunshen said slowly, "This matter is impossible."

The old horse laughed, "I know, if you agree, you won't be Zhou Yunshen. But be careful yourself, what you are doing now is not safe, you are a person walking on the cliff, you have to be a little bit in your heart." end."

"En." Zhou Yunshen said, "I know it well."

Other than that, the two of them didn't say anything else, they agreed to go fishing together after the beginning of spring, and Han Yi knew that the conversation was coming to an end, so he went back to the sofa silently, pretending to read a magazine.

Zhou Yunshen came in and hugged him and said, "What's the matter? You look heavy-hearted?"

"It's nothing, I'm thinking about how to give lucky money later."

"Just give it like that." Zhou Yunshen said: "I've prepared it for you, just take it downstairs."

Although this man realized that he didn't tell him that Zhou Yungui and the others were coming, the New Year's money to be given was already prepared for him.

The two were tired upstairs, and when dinner was ready, Han Jingyun went upstairs to ask them to have dinner, before they finished downstairs, Zhou Yunshen answered the phone and hurried away.Before leaving, An Hanyi kissed him heartily, and whispered in his ear: "I will hurry back."

Han Yi raised a smile and told him to be careful.

As soon as Zhou Yunshen left, the originally bustling New Year's Eve dinner suddenly lacked a hole. Han Yibing believed that Zhou Yunshen was not there, so he should stir up the whole family and talk about the lively atmosphere.The happy event on the table tonight is the child in Zhou Yungui's womb. The husband and wife are looking forward to this child very much, and they can't stop smiling when they talk about him.

This winter is very cold, Zhou Yungui is pregnant again, Han Yi is afraid that she will catch the cold when she goes out, and there are many adults and children in the family, so she doesn't go out to watch the fireworks, just play with the children in the living room, the adults are talking, Liang Mom told Zhou Yungui the precautions.

Although Zhou Yungui had already given birth to two children, he didn't pay much attention to his body. He was tired and worried even if he had a child or not. Now that his life was better, he was a little busy. Mama Liang told her the precautions Reassuring her, he also told her a few tonic soups and how to cook them with great interest, and also explained the detailed methods, which Zhou Yungui carefully wrote down on the note.

Liu Ling, who was trying to chat with Han Yi, listened with concern, and finally took the phone from Zhou Yungui's hand and remembered it by himself. Xiaohuang Tangyuan and Han Jingyun who played with Zhou Qiang and Zhou Mu.

The self-cooked little yellow was already rolling on the ground, and the cold glutinous rice balls looked indifferent, avoiding the children's hands touching its fur.Han Jingyun has really grown up. When they came last year, they didn't want to live with them, but now they bring the siblings to play together like little adults.

Han Yi went upstairs quietly, feeling a little uneasy. He walked back and forth, and finally found the cigarettes he had hidden.When the scarlet cigarette butt lit up, he took a deep breath, the smell of tobacco reached his chest, and the nicotine had a calming effect on his heart.

Han Yi looked at the lights in the distance from the balcony. There are few houses in this place and the prices are expensive. There are only two or three families, but it seems a bit deserted during the New Year.From the artificial lake in the distance, two children were vaguely chasing, and a man carefully followed behind the children.

The smoke blurred his face, and he seemed to have turned into a demon under the light.

Zhou Yunshen, what is he doing?

He is not a fool. As a person who has been in contact with the underworld since childhood and has never drawn a clear boundary with the underworld in his life, he understands the meaning of those words very well.Song Jiangcheng's family was not clean back then, and it was contaminated with some terrible things. After he entered the Song family, Song Jiangcheng experienced an almost fatal assassination.

Together with Song Hou, he almost died.

He still remembered that the Song house was set on fire that day. He was doing homework for Song Hou at that time. Hou hid in the secret room, those people were ruthless enough, no one was found and they fired a gun in the room, and the gun just passed by Song Hou's scalp...

The memories of that day are also chaotic for Han, gunshots, roars, cries for help, and finally Song Jiangcheng hugged Song Hou with his bleeding arm and yelled.

What are you scolding?

I just won't give my life to them!

No matter how much money you earn, it is not as important as my life!

Isn't it just using Lao Tzu as a tool to make money and launder money!I won't do it to them even if I die!

This incident caused Song Jiangcheng to take off a layer of skin, and after finally getting over it, he was almost killed.

Is Zhou Yunshen the same as Song Jiangcheng back then?Han Yi panicked, what was he doing behind his back?

One cigarette was not enough for him to recall the bloody past, the smoke burned his finger and he flicked it away hastily, the scarlet cigarette fell down the second floor like a falling meteor.

He didn't smoke any more, and his eyes turned to the distance without falling, aimlessly swaying, and finally he leaned on the railing and laughed.

If that's the price of having him back, he'll pay it with him.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, it was an unfamiliar number, Han Yi's eyelids twitched and he didn't answer it, the second time he called and he hung up, and the third time he called again... The other party seemed to have made up his mind that Han Yi would not answer the phone It's like letting go.

"Why don't you speak?"

Song Hou's frivolous voice sounded, and Han Yisheng said coldly, "Just say what you have."

"You know it's me? Tsk tsk, does this mean that you have a heart with me?"

"Songhou, you..."

"Zhou Yunshen isn't here, is he? He's gone out, right?"

Han Yi's heart skipped a beat, "How do you know?"

"Of course I know, I made him lose something." Song Houba raised his voice, "Han Yi, guess when Zhou Yunshen will be killed by me this time?"

"He won't lose."

"So confident?" Song Hou sneered, "Do you know what he is doing now?"

Do you know what he is doing now?

These words were like a vicious poisonous snake wrapping him tightly, his whole body was icy cold.

I want him to know what he touched that shouldn't be.The last lesson was not enough, this time I want him to use his life as a lesson!

This is what Song Hou said in the last sentence.

They're all fucking lunatics.

Han Yi kicked hard on the railing.

Zhou Yunshen didn't come back that night, and he entered the house exhausted at noon the next day.At that time, Han Yi was playing chess with Han Jingyun, Zhou Yungui and Liu Ling were watching with their two children, and even Liang Ma was wearing presbyopic glasses to join in the fun.