Chapter 1648

His hands still trembled at the thought.

Su Mo Han droops his eyes and can't help recalling the scene that appeared in the study today.

Since Chu Zheng was called back by him, he knelt down in front of him without waiting for him to ask questions.

He sat in his chair and held his temper and did not speak.

After all, after all these years, he is no longer the man who can't be identified.

Although Chu Zheng would fall in love with his own woman, which really upset him, what can he ask for in front of such a man who has been through life and death with himself for countless times?

Things in the world are often not what they want, so after his youth, he would crush the sand in his eyes and keep Chu Zheng around all the time.

But he didn't expect that this time, Chu Zheng had no face to see himself. He actually drew a gun and shot, intending to die.

Chu Zheng knelt down in front of Su Mohan and said in a deep voice: "young master, if there were no you, there would be no me today. But I never thought that one day I would make you a laughing stock of others."

He frowned and did not speak.

Chu Zheng continued to talk to himself: "master, I will follow you in the next life..."

"Bang --"

After that, Chu Zheng reached out and pulled out the pistol from his waist. As soon as he was on the other side, he was so angry and frightened that he could not react in time, so he smashed out the heavy ashtray on the table.

The sound of the gun and the sound of the ashtray landing almost at the same time. Because he moved faster than Chu Zheng, he moved his hand when he pulled out the gun. So when Chu Zheng pulled the trigger, he failed to aim and hit the wall on one side.

Su Mo Han stands in place with his desk and looks at Chu Zheng in front of him.

Chu Zheng looked at the pistol in his hand and the broken glass on the ground beside him. His heart was bitter.

Can not wait for him to come back to God, a cheek pain, a shoe a foot will kick in his face.

Before Chu Zheng had time to respond, the whole person was directly kicked to the ground, his knees and palms pressed on the glass fragments before, dripping with blood.

"Want to die, don't you?" Su Mo Han looks down at him, thin lips tremble.

He knew that Chu Zheng was not acting or joking.

He thought that after telling himself something, he would deal with it by himself, and he would have no face to stay in this world.

He knew that as long as he was slower, the fool in front of him who had grown up with him from childhood would really die!

Chu Zheng fell to the ground, and the whole person was confused by the kick on his head just now.

But Su Mohan did not let him go. He stepped on his hand with a gun in front of him. The glass fragments all over the ground were hard to get into his palm, and the fragments of Su Mohan's shoes also went into the back of his hand.

Chu Zheng snorted, and his throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and his palm hurt badly.

Su Mo coldly kicked the pistol to one side without expression, and said in a cold voice: "don't die here if you want to die. It's not enough for you to pay for the dirty life in my study."

Chu Zheng clenched the posterior teeth without opening.

"Go away!" Su Mo Han turns around and walks to the window. He opens his mouth in a cold voice.

The bones of Chu Zheng's palm are broken. After climbing up on the ground, he stares at Su Mohan's back for a while, and finally turns to leave.

Su Mo looked up at the lights out of the window. His eyes were a little cold. After sighing, he adjusted his mood and turned back to the room quietly.