Xiao Zheng only respected his elders, he was never afraid of anyone. Just like how Shang Jingtian once plotted to assassinate him, after learning the truth, he still dared to break into the Shang Family, where there were many experts, holding a knife and threatening Shang Jingtian, who had the title of number two.
And so on. He had never been afraid of Lin Chaotian. It was more of concern.
Respect was a virtue. Fear — was cowardice.
Xiao Zheng, who wasn't even afraid of death, how could he be a coward?
But just like how he didn't know how to deal with Dong Bijun's methods, he also didn't know how to fight against Lin Chaotian. Even though in Lu Dashan's eyes, the current Xiao Zheng couldn't compare to Lin Chaotian in any aspect. But that didn't mean he was afraid. It also didn't mean he didn't dare to fight.
Xiao Zheng's path, all his retreats could be shamelessly explained as caring about the big picture. Once it was only related to himself. He wouldn't implicate others. He dared to kill and set fires, committing all kinds of crimes.
Because of this, he gave up his studies. He had abandoned his military career, which was at its peak. He even gave up his position as a gang boss, where no one dared to disobey his orders. Left his hometown and became a vagrant.
These years, he had more concerns, and his vision had also improved. He was no longer as reckless as before. People who were close to him gradually gathered. He had more responsibilities, and enjoyed more warmth and happiness.
Was this a bad thing?
This was something every man had to go through in the process of becoming mature.
After drinking the Pu 'er tea, the two took a shower and rested. The night was silent.
…
Bai Wushuang came out of the Capital Airport, directly sitting in the Maserati. He ordered the driver to go straight to the First Hospital.
Following the address provided by Guo Zhendong, he quickly found the room where Chang Yishan was recuperating after entering the hospital.
"So fast?" Guo Zhendong walked into the ward with a lunch box, glanced at Bai Wushuang in the corridor, slightly frowning: "Didn't you say you were negotiating a big deal last night?"
"Done." A smile appeared on Bai Wushuang's handsome face as he asked. "How is Old Chang's injury?"
"One of my ribs is broken." Guo Zhendong gritted his teeth. "That bastard Xiao Zheng sure is ruthless. He didn't even show me any mercy. "
"No mercy?" Bai Wushuang's eyes flashed as he pursed his lips. "With Old Chang's physique, if Xiao Zheng doesn't show mercy, he'll definitely die. He might not be able to leave the hospital for the rest of his life. "
"He doesn't dare." Guo Zhendong was no longer the fool he used to be. These days, under the influence of Chang Yishan, he gradually understood the so-called current situation, as well as the minefield that should not be touched in the contest.
Bai Wushuang was startled at first, then shook his head and said, "Indeed. He did not dare to do so. If he did, it would be very difficult for him to have a chance to rise again. He's destined to be stepped on by those old fellows for the rest of his life. "
Guo Zhendong was obviously not in the mood to discuss the overall situation with Bai Wushuang. He just gave Bai Wushuang a meaningful look and said, "Old Chang may not be in the mood to see you."
"But I must be the most acceptable visitor for him at the moment." Bai Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc. "The first person who was beaten by Xiao Zheng was me."
"In other words. I feel the same pain as him. We have a common enemy. "Bai Wushuang pursed his lips and said. His originally slightly immature face was now covered with killing intent.
Guo Zhendong's expression changed slightly, and he nodded gently and said, "Pay attention to what you say later. He's not in a good mood. "
"Understandable." Bai Wushuang said slowly. "After being beaten by Xiao Zheng, I rested for a whole month before I recovered."
After saying that, he took the initiative to help carry the food box into the ward.
After a night of rest, Chang Yishan's mental state was much better. That rib was also not broken seriously. Although the process of setting the bone caused him unbearable pain. But every inch of pain was regarded by Chang Yishan as a great shame in life.
He swore that in the near future, he would return it to Xiao Zheng inch by inch!
The red and swollen face, after applying medicine and a night of rest, had recovered a lot. Although it still could not cover the redness and swelling. But it was not as hot as last night.
When the two entered the room, Chang Yishan ordered his personal nurse to adjust the angle of the bed. He was holding a book in his hand, reading it sentence by sentence.
Every time his mood was unstable, Chang Yishan would read to calm his heart. But this time, reading could not calm his mood.
Chang Yishan, who understood his own mood very well, understood that the humiliation caused by Xiao Zheng was not something that could be digested by his own adjustment. He must use practical means to retaliate!
"Old Chang." Bai Wushuang's expression was very good. It did not show sympathy, nor did it make people gloomy. It was perfectly maintained in the "normal" category.
Perhaps in Xiao Zheng's eyes, Bai Wushuang was a little bit surly and hypocritical. But in the eyes of outsiders, Bai Wushuang was definitely a top young talent. He was not comparable to Yen Teng-kuei, who was a little clever but did not have great wisdom.
Otherwise, it was impossible for Old Master Bai to ask Bai Wushuang to take over after the old monk insisted on not going down the mountain.
This was a decision that could only be made with a high degree of trust and attention to Bai Wushuang.
Chang Yishan put down the book. Although the left side of his face was still a little numb, he still showed a warm smile: "Why are you here?"
"My friend was bullied. How can I just sit back and do nothing? "After Bai Wushuang sat down, he opened the lunch box. "It's lunchtime. Let's talk while eating? I've been on the plane all the way, and my stomach is almost flat. "
Chang Yishan asked Guo Zhendong to bring two chairs: "Then let's eat together."
Bai Wushuang, who was holding a chicken leg in his hand, looked up and asked: "Do you have wine?"
Guo Zhendong was startled at first, then nodded and said: "I'll buy it."
"Thank you, Brother Dong." Brother Dong. "Bai Wushuang smiled.
After Guo Zhendong left, the not so enthusiastic smile on Chang Yishan's face gradually faded.
He was not Yen Teng-kuei. He was not a person who would lose his mind after a little setback. But he was also not a saint. Last night, he suffered the greatest humiliation in his life. His state of mind had already been shaken. A seed of hatred, unscrupulously germinated in his body, took root, and in one night, thrived and grew into a towering tree.
The Devil Tree!
Bai Wushuang put down the chicken leg that he had just taken a bite of. His face gradually became gloomy, staring straight at Chang Yishan: "What are you going to do?"
"Do what I should do." Chang Yishan responded indifferently.
This kind of conversation was the most essential style of the two of them.
There was no bravado, no polite greetings.
"Yen Teng-kuei's position is in danger. Shang Yao will never give up this heaven-sent opportunity. With Xiao Zheng's help, he will lose without a doubt. "Bai Wushuang said slowly. "Everything is only a matter of time."
Chang Yishan did not answer. He just listened indifferently.
In fact, Yen Teng-kuei had always been of no use in Chang Yishan's heart. The reason why he helped him and gave him advice was to stall Shang Yao, a woman who was not weak. To prevent her from having time to help Xiao Zheng.
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