Chapter 93 Tragic Lin Zhiping!(1/2)
Chapter 93 The tragic Lin Zhiping!
"Please stop torture me, give me some fun!"
Chen Bufan ignored him and pretended not to hear it.
Now it is hard for the owner of Mo Yu to die.
The pain that others cannot understand is only better than the top ten tortures.
There is a saying that can describe his situation at this time, which is: Survival cannot be achieved without death.
It's so miserable!
There are thousands of incomplete dramas in the world, and Mo Yu is not convinced to take the lead.
For about five minutes, Mo Yu was lying on the ground, his eyes widened, which was very scary and scary.
Until now, he is not dead, only one breath is left. Except for his eyes that can move, the rest of his body cannot move.
The pain is self-evident.
"Old guy, how does it feel?" Chen Bufan said condescendingly.
It seems to be a question, but it is actually a conversation to oneself.
Mo Yu couldn't speak or speak.
"Oh! Look at my memory, I forgot."
"Are you going to die for yourself and continue to suffer from torture, or am I sending you to hell?"
"If you go to hell, just blink your eyes."
Mo Yu blinked with his only remaining strength.
"I want to die? Sorry, I'm very busy and have no time, so I'll take a step first." Chen Bufan finished speaking, raised his legs and left.
This guy is so irritating.
If you don’t give others a happy time, then you can ask.
What is the significance?
I owe it!
When Chen Bufan got into the car, Fang Qingqing was a little timid and moved her butt without any trace.
She saw Chen Bufan’s cruel and cold side with her own eyes, and her weak personality, it was inevitable that she would be frightened.
"Do you think I'm cruel?" Chen Bufan leaned on the seat and smiled slightly.
Fang Qingqing lowered her head and did not respond.
"I'm not cruel, others will think I'm easy to bully and there will be more trouble in the future."
"If I'm not cruel, it doesn't mean that others will show mercy to my subordinates."
"You don't understand many things." Chen Bufan shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, why do you say so much to you?"
"Chen Bufan!" Fang Qingqing shouted and looked at him seriously, "You are so serious about the old man, is it because he attacked me?"
"What do you think?"
"I don't know, but I want to hear the truth."
"Yes!" Chen Bufan nodded affirmatively.
Fang Qingqing is an outsider and should not be involved.
Since Mo Yu took action and did this, he deserves to die.
From Mo Yu's own standpoint, he did nothing wrong, but to win a little vitality.
In Chen Bufan's eyes, Mo Yu was unforgivable.
Fang Qingqing smiled, so pure and beautiful.
"Smiling stupidly."
"I'm happy!"
"You are still happy to be a mistress."
"Shut up, I'll have a big meal later."
"Didn't you agree to eat noodles?"
"I want to eat Haidilao."
"Okay, I agree."
From these conversations, Fang Qingqing let go, and it seemed that the relationship between the two had improved one step further.
Just because Chen Bufan answered the word "yes"!
The car gradually drifted away and disappeared in the northern suburb park.
Mo Yu slowly closed his eyes and cut off his breath.
He was disabled all over, but his cultivation was still there, so he used his true energy to break his heart.
He doesn't want to continue suffering anymore.
Even if you can barely survive, what's the point?
There is no place in the whole body that can move, which is even more disabled than a disabled person, and a hundred times more serious than a semi-paralytic patient.
What are you doing while you are alive?
Life is worse than death, and it is better to die.
...
"What? The owner of Mo Yu Manor is dead? It's impossible!" Ye Wudao received the news soon.
After all, this is in Sucheng, and the Ye family wants to know some things without much effort.
"The bones of the whole body are broken? Are they true or false?" Ye Wudao took a deep breath.
"Okay, I understand." Ye Wudao hung up the phone, lit a cigarette, and took a sip.
Chen Bufan's strength is beyond imagination.
The owner of Mo Yu is a real innate master. The ability to kill him shows that Chen Bufan's martial arts skills are higher than those of the owner of Mo Yu.
In this way, who is Chen Bufan’s opponent in Sucheng?
Who can kill him?
"Damn it!" Ye Wudao cursed, picked up the teacup and threw it hard on the ground.
He answered and called his grandfather and asked for advice again.
Mr. Ye was weeding vegetables in his own yard, and planting no less than five kinds of vegetables in a small vegetable garden.
All were done by myself, and I never used pesticides once.
Hearing the elderly machine ringing, he slowly lowered his hoe and answered the phone.
The whole process was not rushing, orderly and slowly.
He has been cultivating his character for many years, and there are few things that make him anxious.
Ye Wudao is talking, the old man is listening.
"I know this, I know it."
"Grandpa, that Chen Bufan..."
"Give up for the time being and wait for the opportunity." Mr. Ye gave instructions.
"We now have a general understanding of Chen Bufan's strength, which is above the nature."
"If he finds out that the Ye family is making trouble behind the scenes, it may not be worth the money."
"That boy's heavy hand against Mo Yu means he is a cruel person, and it is not ruled out that the person who deals with him behind the warning."
"Once something is exposed, Chen Bufan will definitely kill him."
"Sometimes, through some details, you can find many problems, such as Chen Bufan's personality. He is definitely a cruel and vengeful person."
Ginger is still spicy!
Chen Bufan is indeed the case, and his analysis is correct.
Ye Wudao remained silent and lit another cigarette.
"How many times have you told you not to smoke, it is bad for your health."
"Depression cannot solve any problem."
Mr. Ye picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Let's do this, the black network's rewards have increased to 200 million."
To be continued...