Medical Sovereign

"I want to tell him too, but how do I tell him? If I tell him that I am the leader of the Rat, he will have to turn around and kill me."

Zhu Pengcheng scratched his head in distress, with a distressed expression.

"Hmph, it deserves it. I've reminded you that it's time to rectify the good and the bad within Wushu, but you just didn't listen. It's all right now, something happened. The person you sent almost defiled the young lord's woman." , and shot him almost to death."

The woman was wearing a black windbreaker, which wrapped her exquisite and graceful body tightly. Even in the room, she was wearing a pair of big sunglasses that covered half of her face, a black top hat, and black gloves, making it hard to see. Clear her appearance.

"I didn't know that this master was the young master. The master disappeared for more than 20 years. If the God of Wealth hadn't appeared suddenly a while ago, I would have thought they were all dead."

Zhu Pengcheng scratched his head in distress, "I knew that the master has been living in seclusion these years to cultivate the young master, how dare I indulge this bunch of bastard grandsons, this is a good time, these bastards who caused trouble are all dead, and the troubles caused by it are all gone. But I have to let Lao Tzu take the blame for everything, it really makes me regret it."

"Hmph, I think your mentality is too inflated. You feel that if the master and the others are gone, there will be no one to restrain you, and you want to stand on your own."

The woman's shrill voice was full of sarcasm.

Zhu Pengcheng was so frightened that he jumped up, bowed again and again with a pale face, and said, "My little aunt, you can't talk nonsense about this, and I wouldn't dare to give me a hundred more courage. I admit that after the master disappeared, I really felt a little bit Lax, but I swear to God, absolutely no idea of ​​starting my own business."

"No? Hmph, Zhu Pengcheng, you probably have forgotten who saved you when your wife who came to Yanjing to work hard with you was... insulted, and you went to find someone desperately but was almost beaten to death, right? Who helped you in the end? Your revenge? Who gave you a large sum of money to allow you to live a life of extravagance? And who kneeled in front of his wife’s grave in gratitude and swore to his master that he would be loyal to him for the rest of his life. You will never do anything against your conscience? I am afraid you have forgotten what the original intention of the owner to let you build Wushu? Take a look for yourself, what has become of Wushu in your hands? What kind of cat or dog? Dare to accept, dare to do anything that is utterly unconscionable, and make a good intelligence organization into a mess, people will turn pale when they mention it. Do you think you are very prestigious now? Do you think this is what the master wants? Do you think the God of Wealth doesn't know about all this? He didn't hold you accountable because he was nostalgic, so he let you find a way to get the young master's forgiveness, but what did you do? Come and talk nonsense with him, don't you even have the courage to face punishment now? Zhu Pengcheng, Zhu Pengcheng, you ungrateful person, you have already forgotten your original intention, you really let me down, you just die Now, what face do you have to meet your innocent wife who died tragically?"

The more the woman talked, the more excited she became.

The more you speak, the more passionate your voice becomes.

There were fine beads of sweat on Zhu Pengcheng's forehead, and he sat down on the golden carpet with a dejected face. His face was twisted and struggling, he was panting heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held his head and begged in a hoarse voice in pain: "Don't...don't say any more, please...please, don't say any more, I'm useless, I didn't protect her well, I can only watch her die while being insulted, I'm sorry for her, I'm sorry for you too, woo woo woo."

At the end, Zhu Pengcheng curled up in pain, whimpering like a wounded beast.

"Do you think I want to say it? Do you think I don't feel sad? She is my mother, but if I don't tell you, can you wake up? You are no longer the simple and simple Zhu Pengcheng back then. I advise you to rectify all these years. Have you listened, Wushu? What is the difference between the evil things Wushu has done these years and the gang of scum who did evil to their mother back then?"

The woman shouted emotionally, tears had already flowed down her cheeks, she wanted to ruthlessly uncover the deepest scar in his heart, so that he could wake up completely, and stop being obsessed with the desire for power.

"No time, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I will correct it, I will rectify the black mouse, I will expel all those misbehaving guys, I will go to the young master to confess, confess to him, he It's up to him to kill or cut."

Zhu Pengcheng knelt on the ground and wailed with remorse.

"Dad, I know that you are not to blame for what happened to my mother. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just want you to return to the responsible, righteous and kind-hearted father, so that my mother can rest in peace."

Zhu Wuxia knelt on the ground and cried with Zhu Pengcheng.

"I know, I know, dad doesn't blame you, it's dad's mistake, dad won't do it again, in my lifetime, I can still hear you call me dad, even if dad dies now, it's worth it, dad is not afraid of death, But Dad can't let you go."

Zhu Pengcheng had mixed feelings in his heart. Because his precious daughter couldn't understand Wu Shu's actions, he had quarreled with him countless times, but he was blinded by lard, and he didn't have the patience to listen to her every time. When the two met, they quarreled like enemies, and the daughter called him by his first name in a fit of anger, and hadn't called him dad for many years.

It wasn't until he heard his daughter's father that he suddenly realized that he had lost himself in the desire for power and wealth, but ignored the feelings of the most important relatives around him.

At this moment, the feeling of being lost and found again made him feel like he had unlocked the shackles in his heart. Nothing is more important than his daughter. To hell with wealth, power, and status.

"Dad, everything will be fine. The young master doesn't look like that kind of vicious person. Although you are at fault, it is the fault of the people below. I will explain it to him and it will be fine."

Zhu Wuxia's mood stabilized, and he began to think about the things that need to be solved immediately.

"I'm also tired these years. I can return all the wealth in my hands to the young master. It's like repaying the kindness the master gave us back then. Let's go back to the countryside twice."

Zhu Pengcheng caressed Zhu Wuxia's cheek affectionately, and said softly.

When the tragedy happened to his wife, Zhu Wuxia, who was only two years old at that time, was kicked away by those vicious people and knocked over the boiling kettle on the briquette stove. Although he survived by luck, his face and hands were burned. Show up, the reason why you wear sunglasses even at home.

"okay!"

Zhu Wuxia said in a relaxed tone, since she was a child, she didn't want to stay in crowded places, and she didn't want to face everyone's pointing and pointing, so going back to the countryside might be a very good choice.

Zhu Pengcheng hesitated for a moment: "Then where is your master?"

"Master has already left, saying that she has taught me everything she can teach me, and I have to rely on myself to practice in the future."

Zhu Wuxia's tone was a bit sad, because she was afraid of being judged, she had always been withdrawn and did not get close to anyone.

Until she was ten years old, she met an old woman who was seriously injured and dying in the snow, and she took her home to take good care of her.

After that, she had a master, and sixteen years passed in the blink of an eye, and the master taught her all the skills in her body, and he left just a few days ago.

...

Ding Ning walked around, found a shopping mall, parked the Hummer in the parking lot, and then equipped it with a simulated skin to change its appearance, and then walked towards the resplendent and resplendent again.

In front of the gate of the clubhouse, I found a remote corner, activated the stealth skill, and walked in swaggeringly. Then, according to the information provided by the magic mosquito, I came to room 620 next to room 618 on the sixth floor, opened the door easily and got in.

Jinbihuanghuang provides meal delivery service, and 618 is the place where Kanghua invited Song Ziyi to have dinner.

Although Song Ziyi hasn't arrived yet, Kang Hua has already arrived here ahead of time. No, it should be said that he was waiting here early this morning.

At this moment, Kang Hua, who was lying on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, was very excited. Thinking that Song Ziyi, a queen-level star, would soon let him have whatever he wanted, he couldn't help showing a lewd smile.

As Kang Xiangyang's only son, it will be a matter of time before he takes over Xingyi, but as his illegitimate son, there is still a long way to go before he officially takes over Xingyi.

Therefore, the public opinion incident that exposed the shady scenes of the three major entertainment companies on the Internet today did not have any impact on him at all. The only thing he cares about today is finally being able to suppress the goddess that countless men dream of. The company has to keep him intoxicated.

Perhaps it has something to do with the growth experience of the illegitimate child. When Kang Hua dates women, he pays special attention to the atmosphere and taste, so as to show that although he is a bastard, he is also a bastard with style, romance and gentleman.

Therefore, even if it was a forced dinner, he had put in a lot of effort and started to spend a lot of money in preparations from the morning to make the entire 618 luxurious and romantic.

Almost half of the blue enchantresses in Yanjing gathered in 618, turning the bedroom into a sea of ​​blue enchantresses.

In the golden living room, there are colorful hydrogen balloons floating on the ceiling. Each balloon is heart-shaped, with Song Ziyi's head printed on it.

In the middle, a European-style luxury dining table is covered with a snow-white tablecloth, and a medieval-style candlestick is placed on it, representing a pure white candle that can be lit at any time. Once the light is turned off, a romantic candlelight dinner can be created atmosphere.

With money opening the way, Jinbihuanghuihui dispatched more than a dozen staff members very cooperatively, and moved a piano with great difficulty and placed it not far from the dining table. Probably the only talent he can show off.

When Kang Hua was very young, he didn't understand why every time the man whose mother asked him to call him Dad would always play the noise that made him want to cover his ears in front of the piano that was used as a decoration.

But he found it strange that every time his dad finished playing the piano pretendingly, his mom sent him out to play with admiration on his face.

Once he pretended to go out, but sneaked back, and found that his father had entered the house with his weak mother in his arms, and made some strange noises.

He didn't understand what was going on at the time, and he didn't know until he was fourteen years old when a street girl who was older than her mother coaxed and tricked him into taking it away for the first time. What was that sound that made his blood rush.

Perhaps he inherited Kang Hua's lustful genes. He has an innate intuition and talent in picking up girls. After tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, he immediately realized that the piano is a great killer for picking up girls.

Therefore, he doesn't worry about eating and drinking, and he usually doesn't pay attention to anything, but he has put in a lot of hard work on learning the piano. This is the basis for him to pick up girls and kill the Quartet. He must not be sloppy.

Although because of his limited aptitude, he spent money to rely on connections to barely pass the piano exam, but it was enough for him. As long as the piano is a killer tool, it is basically all-encompassing to pick up girls.