Chapter 1626： In another year, he can only wait to die?

Chapter 1626 There is one year left, he can only wait to die?

"Sister-in-law." Qoshui's hearty voice sounded, pulling her back.

Gu Chuyan restrained her expression, turned around and looked at Wenshui, looking at his enchanting face, and asked: "Wen Shui, Mo Han will be 30 years old in one year. If... If the curse cannot be lifted, can he be like Grandpa? The same, can I take life-renewing pills?"

Qing Shui did not expect that she asked this, he was stunned, and said vaguely: "Ben Shao never thought about it."

He turned around and took the car key, wanting to escape, and said: "I have something to do with this young man, so I will leave first."

"Ask the water." Gu Chuyan looked at his figure, called him, walked quickly to follow his figure, and whispered to him: "You are honest, I can accept it."

"Sister-in-law, Ben Shao never thinks about things too long-term, so I really haven't thought about it. Besides, isn't it still another year? Is there anything like Ben Shao who is so powerful?" Asked Shui with a light smile. Get into the sports car, make an OK gesture to her, and say, "It's okay."

He said, stepping on the accelerator and walking away.

Luxury sports car, left halfway up the mountain, walked around the road, stopped aside, "snapped" him to light a cigarette, and took a bite.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you want this?" Wenshui whispered, her peach blossom eyes instantly flushed red, as if she was suppressing a certain emotion.

He took a bite of his cigarette and coughed twice when he was choked.

"Bell." His phone vibrated a few times, asked the water to watch the incoming call, turned off the phone and turned off the phone, stepped on the accelerator and left, letting the wind disturb his handsome hair, until the sports car was about to hit a rock, he did not Slam the brakes.

"Squeak." Wenshui braked hard, and his tall body leaned forward. He leaned against the seat of the chair and watched the night fall. In City S, the lights gradually lit up like stars.

Mr. Hei’s villa, brightly lit.

A beautiful figure, taking advantage of the changing of the bodyguard, sneaked in, took off his high heels, and climbed in through the window.

"Hiss." Mr. Hei sat on the sofa, drank red wine, hit the wine barrier, threw the goblet heavily on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Threat me? Don't forget who helped you get up back then."

The more Mr. Hei said, the more angry he rushed forward and swept all the vases off the table.

The sound of "Bang Bang Bang" attracted the bodyguard, but he was thrown over with the vase, and shouted: "Get out, get out."

A bodyguard was hit by him. The blood splashed in the air and dripped onto the ground, and was dragged by other bodyguards to shut the door for him.

"I am not a puppet of the Hei family, I am not." Mr. Hei raised his foot and kicked the sofa, but the door was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

The figure was tall and thin like a skeleton, and his eyes were deep and terrifyingly ruthless.

"Pop." The old man stepped forward and slapped Mr. Hei with a slap, hitting him against the table, hitting Mr. Hei with an electric baton, and said, "Hei family puppet? You are not even a puppet."

Mr. Black was electrocuted and fell over, his body pressed against the glass sheet, and his whole body was stabled. The blood stained his bathrobe. He silently raised his head and looked at the old man.

"I redeemed you from Xiao Mohan, but you betrayed me? The name is Hei! For 30 years, you have treated me as a puppet. Don't think I don't know what you are doing." Mr. Hei gritted his teeth and said .

He was stepped on by the Black Patriarch, blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, but he laughed wildly.

"I don't have a surname Hei, I know who is the child of the Hei family, I will let him... Ah." Before he finished speaking, he watched him pour a basin of water.

(End of this chapter)