Chapter 72

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
Looking through the window at the towering building, the roaring cars and the neat streets outside, Duan Hong couldn't believe that this was Haizhong six years ago. When he was studying in Haizhong Central Primary School, he remembered Haizhong as a dilapidated city. The streets were full of garbage and sewage. Many young people dressed up in fashion and asked if you wanted to buy a bag of pirated CDs or condoms. Compared with now, it's a big difference“ Boss, where are we going? " The driver asked aimlessly. Duan Hong returns to his senses and finds that the girl beside him is asleep. If it's not for revenge, Duan Hong can't bear to wake up the girl like a princess“ Wake up Duan Hong gently pushed down the girl. The girl rubbed her eyes and felt the speed drop. Seeing the traffic outside, she realized that she might have gone to Haizhong. She was born in Shanghai and lived in a metropolis since childhood. Haizhong came back to see strange places. Duan Hong is not on holiday this time. He thinks of the proud faces of the Xu family. He has no choice but to tear them to pieces. As for the girl in front of him, if she is destined to meet again, she is no longer suitable to be with him“ This is the middle of the sea. Where are you going? " Duan Hong asked seriously. Seeing Duan Hong's bad face, the girl was a little afraid. She was timid and a little shy. She asked, "what about you?" Duan Hong might make fun of him if it was normal, but today he has a heavy heart. He doesn't want to think about anything except seeing his family and taking revenge“ Miss, I'm asking you. I don't know where you come from, what you do in the sea, let alone your name, but now I know it's time for you to leave. " Duan Hong takes out the apple 4 mobile phone that Yan Xiaowen bought for him and dials it to Wure. It's a waste to put this kind of smart phone in Duan Hong's hands, who can only make phone calls or even send text messages. Duan Hong did not dare to look at the girl. He could feel the loss and confusion in the girl's eyes“ My name is Susan Said the girl in a faint, trembling voice. Jiefang Street Duan Hong still has some memories in his mind. It's a wide north-south road that leads south to duanjiazhuang. There are some antique buyers on both sides. Most of them set up stalls to cheat owners who don't know what to buy. At night, they are stalls and buy some kebab beer. He goes through this road when he goes to school and goes home“ Wure, where are you? what? Jiefang Street charm bar? Wait for me. Don't run around. " Then hang up the line.