A cigarette was lit again, and Chen Liuhe was immersed in his thoughts. He was thinking about whether the whole thing would follow the script of God-given God-given script. Is there any accident or mutation possible?

This possibility is not without, but it is extremely low.

Unless Daoloff was so angry that he lost his mind and was determined to break the boat to the death.

But is Daoloff a person? I'm afraid not. If you can become the leader of the Gooding family, your overall view and wisdom are naturally unquestionable!

The smarter a person will be very cautious when choosing important events, and will have a common problem of looking forward to the past and afterwards.

Because, a person who has reached that position, his decision is no longer his own, and it is likely that the fortune and direction of the entire family are related to survival, decline and decline.

Lighting a cigarette, Chen Liuhe sat in the car and sucked the clouds and squirted the mist. The smoke lingered in the car and slowly floated out of the window along the night wind.

He was stunned for a long time until a cigarette burned out, and Chen Liuhe recovered from his senses. A cold smile gently curled up at the corner of his mouth. Perhaps, Auck's death is really not necessarily a bad thing.

As long as the price paid for this is extremely small, the benefits will obviously outweigh the disadvantages. Why not to use such a small price to eliminate a strong enemy?

After starting the car, Chen Liuhe stepped on the accelerator and disappeared at the end of the street in a blink of an eye.

Although such a major change happened tonight, it was considered bad news, but this night was far from over. As long as it was not over, it would not be absolutely safe. Therefore, at this moment, Chen Liuhe could not relax his vigilance, nor could he immerse all his thoughts in Aoke's death.

Back at the command center, Chen Liuhe concluded the situation of other VIPs on the trip. Everything was as normal and nothing surprised happened.

This made Chen Liuhe feel relieved.

What he didn't know was that at the same time, at the entrance of a young man in Tang suit appeared in Yanjing, an old alley that had been around for a while. No, his appearance and figure should be considered a teenager.

Her thin body, short black hair with eyebrows, deep black eyes with distinct black and white eyes, and yellow skin, looks like she is fifteen or sixteen years old, but she gives people a very calm feeling and has a steady attitude that is very different from her age.

In those deep eyes, it gave people a sense of wonder that there was a bright moon. He seemed ordinary, but very special.

He walked into the old alley with his steps light and steady steps. If a careful person could find that he seemed to have a very strange sense of rhythm that could invisibly touch people's hearts. Moreover, every step he took was exactly the same, and he would definitely be separated.

The boy was alone, and his back was drawn on the bluestone floor under the light, as if it was a majestic reflection.

In front of me is an old house with the wooden doors open, and the courtyard is dim and there is no light, making it look quiet.

The boy came to the gate of the courtyard and looked up at the plaque hanging above the foyer, with only one word on it.

Shen!

The word "Shen" is vigorous and powerful, like a dragon running ray, invisibly revealing a heavy and majestic aura, which makes people feel solemn!

That’s right, this is the Shen family’s house!

The word "Shen" originally did not have it. It was written by Chen Liuhe himself with a carving knife after he came back. One to one was made by Chen Liuhe!

He hung this plaque high just to let everyone know that the Shen family is still there and the Shen family has not yet fallen. This is the Shen family, with the door hanging high!

The boy stood outside the door, staring for a few seconds, then his eyes were withdrawn from the plaque and looked into the dim courtyard wall.

Under the illumination of the stars and moons, you can clearly see that under the ancient locust tree in the yard, there was a girl sitting. The girl's black hair was as silk as silk, and she was casually tied behind her head. Her extremely clean and beautiful face, with delicate facial features, and she could only be described in the word "holy".

The feeling she gives people is holier than this bright moon, as if she is above the mortal world, she does not seem to belong to this mortal world.

It’s just a pity that under her was sitting in a wheelchair, silently showing her heart-wrenching flaws that were about to suffocate. This may be the most perfect and cruel work of God...

This girl can appear here and be so pure and pure, so naturally she is Shen Qingwu, who has become a living Bodhisattva by many people.

It happened that just as the boy appeared outside the Shen family, Shen Qingwu turned her head and looked over, and her eyes fell on the boy.

A stranger appeared, and a very special stranger appeared, which did not make Shen Qingwu look unexpected.

It seemed that she had already expected all this, or perhaps, no matter what happened in this world, it would not affect her calm mood.

Of course, except for the man who regards him more than his life in his heart!

The boy and Shen Qingwu looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to be intertwined in the air, without the smell of gunpowder or hostility.

Shen Qingwu was surprisingly calm, and inexplicable ripples appeared in the boy's extremely deep eyes when he saw Shen Qingwu. The ripples became bigger and bigger, and then gradually turned into fanaticism.

That's right, it's fanaticism! It's uncovered fanaticism, like seeing something that interests him the most in this world.

I have to say that this kind of look would appear on such a boy, which is really bizarre and too abnormal!

Under the night, the two of them were separated by the Shen family, one in the yard and the other outside the door, and they looked at each other, and no one spoke, and no one took any further action. Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the air seemed to have frozen.

After a long time, the young man raised his right foot and stepped on the steps made of bluestones. He took two steps. He stood in front of the threshold, paused his foot, and looked at Shen Qingwu again, as if he was asking Shen Qingwu for his intention.

Shen Qingwu was still peaceful, without any expression.

Seeing that Shen Qingwu had no intention of expelling the guests or being unhappy, the young man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Only then did he dare to take a step, step into the threshold, and step on the floor of Shen's family yard.
Chapter completed!