She can do whatever she wants with top-notch charm in game of death

Zhou Can has risen from the dead in the past twenty years.

He brought out so many people single-handedly, so his methods must not be very clean.

Who in this camp is not a desperado licking blood on the tip of a knife?

Anyone who can live in that kind of place for so many years has hundreds of lives on his hands.

And these people were completely impressed by Zhou Can.

Wang Yifei couldn't tell who Zhou Can was, but his violent temper and moody temper were inseparable from the environment in which he grew up.

He always thought that Zhou Can might find a random woman to marry, or marry Miss Zhu, or stay alone for the rest of his life.

According to Zhou Can's character, he hates women so much.

No matter how beautiful the woman is, he can crush her neck with an expressionless expression on any coquettish bitch who flirts in front of him.

Except for Miss Zhu, Zhou Can could barely bear it.

But I didn't expect Zhou Can to fall in love with Tong Mu as soon as he came back, and to value her so much.

Wang Yifei believed that, except for Tong Mu, even if any of them were on the horse today, Zhou Can would not care too much.

Asking him to exchange the lives of hundreds of brothers for this horse, Zhou Can agreed without changing his face. This horse was of great significance to him.

Wang Yifei once thought that maybe if it died, the boss would have to bury it generously. Maybe he would also build a grave for it and burn paper to pay homage to it during festivals. What he didn't expect was that today, he actually killed it with his own hands.

it.

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhou Can with pale faces.

Wang Yifei could only bite the bullet and go through.

Zhou Can looked at him coldly, for the first time he didn't get angry, but his tone was very cold.

"Take care of it."

Wang Yifei shuddered, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and went to greet people with a white face.

Handling it well does not just refer to horses.

The horse couldn't have suddenly lost control, someone must have done something.

Those of them who were at the racecourse today, as well as the people who raised horses at the racecourse, were probably going to bury the old horse with him.

If you want to survive, you can only find out the cause and effect and give an explanation to the boss.

Otherwise, when Miss Tong leaves, their heads will fall to the ground.

Zhou Can withdrew his gaze coldly, rode his horse slowly, and led the people back to the intersection. The man in his arms made no sound, his hands tightly holding the corners of his clothes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He wanted to say something, but he was worried that she was emotionally unstable now, so he didn't speak.

Having just experienced such an incident, no matter how distracted Zhou Can was, he had no thoughts.

The horse stopped leisurely on the side of the road, and Zhou Can jumped off.

He turned around and stretched out his hands, "Jump down and I'll catch you."

Tong Mu was riding on the horse, and her originally tied hair was a lot messy.

Her face was pale, her delicate little face had no expression, and her pink lips had lost all color.

It looks like her peach blossom eyes are much rounder and even more pitiful. She looks like a little kitten who has just been bullied.

Zhou Can had no doubt that she would cry in the next second.

Tong Mu looked down and saw that the wide perspective brought by the horseback had now become an obstacle that was difficult to get off the horse.

She was a little nervous, and her headband broke.

The originally messy hair was completely spread out, then blown up by the wind and combed smoothly.

Zhou Can pulled the reins tightly and took a few steps closer.

"You jump down and I catch you, or..."

Tong Mu looked up at him, waiting for his second plan.

Unexpectedly, the man bent slightly and turned sideways towards her.

"Or, step on my shoulders and come down, and I will help you."

The second option is indeed very tempting. Faced with such a high distance, Tong Mu also needs to relax a lot.

But asking her to step on Zhou Can's shoulder, what's the difference between that and killing her? She didn't dare to do that.

The tension just now was dissipated in an instant, and Tong Mu quickly shook his head, "I'd better jump down."

She bent down and tentatively stretched her legs forward.

Tong Mu raised his head and warned Zhou Can worriedly.

"You must catch it."

If she couldn't catch it, she might break one of her legs if she jumped like this.

Zhou Can curled his lips and nodded.

Suddenly, a soft person fell into his arms, as if a fragrant wind had blown through her. He caught the person and held her waist firmly with one hand.

The irritability in his heart seemed to be soothed in an instant, and Zhou Can fell into a trance.

Tong Mu is like a gift given to him by God, to cure his irritability and coldness.

From the first moment he saw her, Zhou Can seemed to hear a voice reminding him somewhere that it was her...

He didn't move, but the person in his arms slipped to the ground automatically.

Tong Mu reached out and rubbed the place where he had just pinched her, with a strange look on her face.

She felt that this guy's hands were really strong.

Thinking of the scene just now, she lowered her head apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I caused you trouble again today."

She never wanted to ride a horse again. The first time she went riding, she was thrown away by the horse. The second time she went riding, she killed other horses.

She is guilty and she is ashamed.

"I'll tell dad tonight and ask him to pick out some good horses in Mengdi to make amends for you, okay?"

Tong Mu gritted his teeth, "I don't know what happened to this horse, it suddenly lost control..."

I did not kill Boya, but Boya died because of me.

It was the first time that Tong Mu felt so uncomfortable.

The moment the horse died was still vivid in her mind, and she felt that she might never forget it in her life.

This is not a game, the one who kills it is not the ghosts, but yourself.

A warm big hand touched her head. Zhou Can lowered his eyes and comforted her in a good-tempered way.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a horse."

He has many horses here, but none of them can compare to his old horse.

Tong Mu wanted to compensate him, but she didn't know that there was no horse in the world that had accompanied him in battles for more than ten years.

This horse is irreparable. There will never be another one.

Zhou Can smiled and changed the subject.

"The sun has dried the road quite a bit. We can take the car back later instead of walking."

Tong Mu smiled and said, "Okay."

If I had told her this half an hour ago, she would have been very happy.

But after what happened just now...

"I've frightened you. I'll take you back and have a good rest today."

After being in the sun for so long, I just got scared again.

Tong Mu's face was very red and she was covered in sweat.

They soon returned to their previous house.

From the time I left until now, the sound of training on the mountain has never stopped.

Zhou Can had a good temper. He ate with her and watched her go to rest before leaving.

The more he didn't pursue the matter, the more guilty Tong Mu felt.

She knows that for many people, horses may be just a means of transportation.

But for some people, especially people with special professions like Zhou Can, horses have different meanings.

Moreover, that horse is an old horse.

There are many scars on its body, and at first glance, it seems that it has been with Zhou Can for a long time.

Perhaps, they have the deepest emotions between them.