Chapter 575: Bitter tears

Everyone in the banquet room watched the back of Wang Le and Mu Xiyan leaving, and there was a lot of discussion. (Starting)
"It is difficult to change the nature of Jiang Shan. Xiao Bailian has never been modest. He was killed back from Hong Kong Island and thought he would stop a bit. However, the attitude of his speech is still the world ’s largest, Lao Tzu ’s greatest temperament. . "
"What escaped, he counterattacked nearly a hundred people before and after Hong Kong Island, and then appeared silently in the forty-nine city. People were arrogant and arrogant. Try it yourself? "
"The little devil is really overwhelmed, who can't find a good challenge? Wang Le, I don't understand how to clean up!"
Liu Sheng was eager to hear the whispers and scorn in the surrounding whispers. A donkey's face was red and white, changing, and ugly.
He did not expect that Wang Le would simply refuse to fight with himself, as a proud island warrior, this is an unforgivable shame!
"Baga!" Liu Sheng cut his eyes red, and yelled.
Ozawa Iwa patted Liu Sheng's shoulders, and said in a soft voice in the island's Mandarin: "There is an old saying in Hua Xia that the coming to Japan is long and the mountains and rivers meet. I believe I will meet him soon. Liu Shengjun, you It takes patience and waiting. "
"Another silly‘ force! '
Liu Quanan in the crowd drank tequila and watched Liu Sheng cede, muttering gloatingly.
In Liu Quanan's view, since he has been repeatedly attacked by Wang Lekeng twice, it is also a pleasure to see others planted in that little white face, and the more people accompany themselves, the happier!
At the same time, Sunan who had not left also connected to my uncle's phone, and he had already arrived at the club.
"I hope the hatred will not deepen, let's stop there!"
Hanging up the phone, Sunan prayed silently in his heart, full of helplessness and bitterness. He felt that God was playing Su's house purely.
Previously, through Chen Sheng and Mu Xiyan, Wang Le has gradually stopped conflicting with the Su family. When he was on Hong Kong Island, he saw South Jiangsu and was not as hostile as before.
I thought that when I saw the dawn of reconciliation, I didn't expect that the uncle's staff group was full of guys who did not succeed or fail. This dawn of reconciliation was utterly destroyed, how can we not let Su family young and old Depressed? !!

When Wang Le and Mu Xiyan had just stepped out of the banquet hall and were about to leave the elevator door, they were stopped by two ordinary-looking, calm and restrained men in their thirties.
"Mr. Wang, our boss wants to see you." One of the men said politely in front of Wang Le.
Wang Le raised a brow and glanced at the two in front of him, knowing that he was an elite figure from the army.
"Who is your boss?" Wang Le asked calmly.
The man smiled, "Mr. Wang will know when he goes."
Then another man next to him said, "Our boss is in room 801 on the eighth floor."
Wang Le slightly thought about it, and then looked at Mu Xiyan: "You go back to the banquet hall first, and I'll come to you later."
Mu Xiyan shook Wang Le's hand, then released it, and said softly, "Be careful."
Immediately, Mu Xiyan returned to the banquet hall.
Taking the elevator, Wang Le and the two men came to the eighth floor, and then walked along the corridor to the end.
I saw in front of the door with the number 801, at this time standing a man who was about 35 years old, looking ordinary, wearing a black trousers and white shirt, shaved flat head.
When the man saw Wang Le, a strange radiance erupted in his eyes, and then he returned to peace again, like a dark abyss.
When Wang Le saw the man, he felt unconsciously and said secretly, "This is the master who has seen blood."
And this also makes Wang Le have a slight interest in the lord in the box.
The man pushed open the door of the box, looked at Wang Le, and said softly, "The boss is inside, let's go in!"
Wang Le didn't talk and slowly walked into the box.
When Wang Le stepped into the box, he saw the man sitting on the sofa, who looked a little like himself, who was not Su Yunping!
This makes Wang Le's face suddenly hard to look.
At this time, Su Yunping quickly got up from the sofa, exposing his excitement, and carefully looked at Wang Le, who was standing five meters away from him with the bright lights.
His hands clenched into fists, he could not move, and completely stiffened.
There was a lot of thoughts in it for a while, but in the present moment, I couldn't say any word.
He thought of Wang Xiaodie, the mountain pledge of the year, the first meeting between the two, and the scenes of the past, which belonged to himself and her.
Thousands of sorrows, in the moment he saw Wang Le, he filled every cell above and below Su Yunping's whole body, and he couldn't hold any more!
The person in front of you, without doubt, is his son Su Yunping, the crystallization of him and Kocho, a century later, in the world, the continuation of life.
Looking at Su Yunping, who was silent, Wang Le was covered in coldness. At this moment, he wanted to use all the vicious words to humiliate the man in front of him!
Not for him Wang Le, only for the gloomy end, in the flourishing times, Xiang Xiaoyu's mother disappeared.
However, for the sake of his mother, Wang Le had no thoughts of speaking again. After all, this man is her favorite!
The so-called father, for Wang Le, he does not need!
Because in his life, there were a dean, an old guy, and Xiao Yuanfang.
These three play the roles that his father deserves at different stages of his life, being kind, stern and dependant.
Father's love is like a mountain. Because of the existence of these three people, Wang Le has never been absent, and feels it all the time.
Therefore, the man in front of him, in the eyes of Wang Le, left only two words.
The appearance of Su Yunping made Wang Le understand that he was always happy.
The so-called loneliness is nothing but the appearance of life.
At this moment, Wang Le knew how to be grateful, thank God for letting him meet the dean and old guy, as well as the righteous father.
Gradually, Wang Le regained consciousness, calmed down, and looked at Su Yunping lightly without saying a word.
After a long time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Su Yunping took a deep breath, suppressed the undulating thoughts, broke the silence, and asked arduously: "Are you okay these years?"
There was a hint of irony in the corner of Wang Le's mouth, and he asked, "Want me to say this?"
Su Yunping couldn't help but talk, his face full of bitterness, and said, "I'm sorry."
After speaking, Su Yunping bent down.
I saw that Wang Le's body was partial, letting it pass, and sneered silently.
"You are not sorry for me."
After Wang Le said faintly, he continued: "I'm sorry for my mother. If you really have sincerity, go to her grave to confess, not to pretend here."
Su Yunping bent stiffly, lowered his head, his eyes were filled with bitter tears, and he fell to the ground with infinite remorse
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