Sister-in-law comes for treatment

When Wang Tiezhu heard what Wang Yufang said, he suddenly felt that he was hypocritical.

He hasn't touched a woman for many days.

During this period, it was extremely hot.

I am becoming more and more impatient when talking and doing things.

When he attacked Dai Wei in the newspaper office, if he was calm, he would never do it in that environment.

Once you take action, things become uncontrollable.

Although things turned out to be as he expected, he still felt that he did not think things through.

Now he feels that maybe he hasn't touched a woman for too many days and his mood is a little unstable.

Sister-in-law Yufang said so, and he no longer wanted to hide it hypocritically.

"Okay, then I'll thank you sister-in-law."

After speaking, he followed Wang Yufang into the courtyard.

Wang Yufang turned back and closed the door, bolted it, went to the water tank in the kitchen, cut it into pieces, put them on a plate, and carried them into the bedroom.

Seeing Wang Tiezhu still standing on the ground, he smiled and said: "Tiezhu, why are you so polite? Get on the Kang."

Wang Tiezhu felt a little embarrassed when he saw Wang Yufang coming out with a watermelon in her arms: "Actually, I should be the one thanking you, but instead I'm asking you to cut the watermelon to entertain me."

Wang Yufang smiled and put the plate on the Kang table: "Eat quickly, put it in cold water, it will taste refreshing."

Wang Tiezhu took a tooth and took a bite. It was cold and sweet.

It's so refreshing to have a bite on a hot day.

Wang Yufang smiled and said: "Tie Zhu, what kind of wife are you looking for?"

Wang Tiezhu said casually: "I don't know, it depends on luck."

Wang Yufang puffed out her chest: "Tie Zhu, looking for a wife is like eating watermelon.

When eating, choose big, good-looking and round ones.

Not only does it look good, it also tastes good and quenches your thirst. "

Wang Tiezhu blushed and glanced at Wang Yufang: "Oh~"

He just said oh.

He didn't know how to answer Wang Yufang's words.

When Wang Yufang saw that Wang Tiezhu didn't answer, she wasn't angry. She stood up with a smile and said, "Sister-in-law, go take a bath. Please wait."

Shuijing Village.

In a yard.

Wang Qingsong walked around, and Wang Tiezhu's family came back.

He thought that Wang Tiezhu would suffer from a quarrel with the newspaper, but he didn't expect that he would come back like this.

He always felt that nothing went smoothly during this period.

Even when the mission to kill Wang Tiezhu was posted on the foreign dark web, there was no movement at all.

Qian Qinglian gently shook her folding fan as if nothing was wrong.

Wang Qingsong walked up to Qian Qinglian: "Sister-in-law, you were the one who was anxious before.

Why aren't you in a hurry this time? "

Qian Qinglian smiled and said: "I lost my mind before, but now I am not anxious at all.

The dark web says to kill Wang Tiezhu within a week, and tomorrow is the last day.

We can afford to wait for one day! ! "

Wang Qingsong was still frowning, and he was not in a hurry to avenge his eldest brother and Wang Hao.

But Wang Hao always caused trouble for him, making him a village leader without any dignity.

It became a joke in Shuijing Village before his eyes.

He just wants Wang Tiezhu to disappear immediately!

But he had no good solution: “Then just wait.

I hope the killer will take action tomorrow. "

Another new day.

Wang Tiezhu parked the van at the door, opened the rolling shutter door, and saw a letter on the ground.

The white envelope did not contain the name of the recipient, nor any information about the sender.

Wang Tiezhu frowned. He hadn't seen an envelope in many years.

But this letter came very strangely.

He bent down and picked up the envelope. There was a piece of letter paper inside.

Opening the letter paper, I saw a paragraph written inside.

Cold Mountain:

In the poplar forest at the east end of the town, I came to see you after seeing the letter.

Sign below, you know who I am.

Then it's gone and then.

Wang Tiezhu understood that this was a letter to Leng Shan. He shouted to the inner room: "Leng Shan, wake up, I have a letter from you!"

There was no movement in the back bedroom.

Wang Tiezhu entered the inner room and found that the bedding was neatly folded, as if it had not been moved.

Apparently Leng Shan didn't sleep here last night.

When he took out his phone and was about to contact Leng Shan, Leng Shan walked in from outside.

He walked over with the letter in hand: "You didn't sleep in the store last night?"

Leng Shan's eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night: "I went to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet and check some things."

Wang Tiezhu handed the letter over: "I saw a letter slipped into the crack of the door when I came here. Please take a look."

Leng Shan took the letter and glanced at it, his expression suddenly changed: "I'm going to the poplar forest."

Wang Tiezhu thought for a moment, closed the door and chased after him: "I'll go with you!"

Leng Shan said nothing and strode eastward. After walking more than ten meters, he spoke: "You don't believe me?"

Wang Tiezhu admitted generously: "I said I believe you, do you think it is possible?"

Leng Shan stopped talking. He was a killer, the killer who came to kill Wang Tiezhu.

How could Wang Tiezhu believe him.

"I advise you not to follow me, it's very dangerous.

You will be killed! "

Looking at the handwriting, he recognized that the person who wrote the letter was his master.

The man he feared, hated, and admired.

He suddenly announced that he was leaving the dark hall, threw away his phone card, and cut off all contact methods.

He finally found it.

He knew this day would come, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Wang Tiezhu said coldly: "Thank you for reminding me."

Leng Shan revealed some identity information, saying that he was from a killer organization called Dark Hall.

Leng Shan received the mission and came to kill him. If he failed, someone would definitely take over the mission.

The person who met Leng Shan was probably the person who took the mission to kill him.

He wants to be proactive.

Leng Shan stopped talking and strode out of Muyang Town and walked to the woods at the east end of the town.

He put his hands behind his back, and there was a sharp blade in his hand.

Wang Tiezhu looked at Leng Shan's hand holding the sharp blade with so much force that his knuckles turned white.

I know whoever is coming must be in danger.

He also increased his vigilance.

The sun is rising.

The sun shines slantingly on the woods, and the shade of the trees casts on the ground, leaving spots of light.

The breeze blows and the leaves rustle.

Leng Shan's footsteps were very light, like a civet cat, and his eyes were wary of the surroundings.

Wang Tiezhu was tense, but he deliberately relaxed and felt the disturbance around him.

Sudden.

He looked to the south at a big poplar tree as thick as one person.

rustle rustle~

A man in his forties turned out from behind the tree. The man's footsteps were very light, and there was only a slight rustling sound when he landed on the ground.

The man's face is as tough as a knife, his eyes are cold, and he has a short stubble beard.

The one with one eye and no borders.

It adds a touch of fragility to the tough appearance.

When Leng Shan saw the man, his pupils suddenly shrank and he called out coldly: "Master."

Leng Changfeng glanced at Wang Tiezhu, then turned his gaze to Leng Shan. After looking at it for a long time, he sighed: "Leng Shan, you disappoint me."

The expression on Leng Shan's face was a little unnatural, and he wanted to smile, but he couldn't smile at all: "I'm sorry, my mission failed.

Disappointed the master. "

Leng Shan said coldly: "Leng Shan, you have the best marksmanship, you have the most powerful fighting skills, and you have the best killer skills.

Your only drawback is the grind.

In time, you will be the killer king of this generation.

There is no one in this world that you cannot kill.

You know, I have high hopes for you. "

Leng Shan lowered his head and said nothing, seeming a little guilty.

Wang Tiezhu watched silently. He couldn't figure out what the relationship between Leng Shan and this man was.

But there is something like a father and son.

He watched silently.

Leng Changfeng continued: "Leng Shan, it's just that the mission failed, why did you cut off contact?

Why didn't you reply to my message on purpose?

Are your wings stiffened and you want to escape from the dark hall?

The master has patiently trained you over the years, always greets you and treats you like a son.

What you did gives me chills! "

Leng Shan suddenly raised his head, like a silent volcano suddenly erupting, and shouted: "That's enough!

Please stop talking about being like a son!

Since when did you consider me your son? "

Leng Changfeng's eyes showed anger: "Leng Shan, do you have a conscience? Have you forgotten that when you were eight years old, you had a cold and fever, who treated you?

Have you forgotten that winter, when the weather was freezing, who bought you the first down jacket?

You like to eat shrimps, but have you forgotten who buys them for you every now and then?

Have I paid so much for you these past few years?

Did you forget?

You haven't contacted me in the past few days, and I'm worried that something will happen to you or that you are killed.

I have been practicing swordsmanship for many years, but for you, I came all the way here.

Can't you see that I'm really worried about you? "

Wang Tiezhu was moved when he heard this. This... tone was very similar to what a father said to his son.

It seems that this person is really worried about Leng Shan.

He wanted to persuade Leng Shan to have a better attitude, but he hadn't spoken yet.

Leng Shan suddenly roared: “Fuck you, stop doing this with me.

I remember when I was ten years old, you locked me and seven of my companions in a room to fight, and only one came out alive.

Would a father lock his son in a hellish room?

When I was eight years old, why did I catch a cold and a fever? It was because you made me hide shirtless in the snow, and if you found me, you would kill me immediately.

During training, you drove me in every life and death test with a whip.

You don't even care about my life or death.

But you said you were worried about my health?

You said you care about my diet?

Don't you think it's ironic? "