Chapter 4790: Special Junior

A cigarette was lit again, Chen Liuhe was immersed in his thoughts, he was thinking about the whole thing, whether he would follow the godsend. Divine grace's script went away, and among them, was there any possibility of accidents and mutations.
This possibility is not without, but extremely low.
Unless, Daurefu was so angry that he lost his mind, and he was determined to hold the net in his anger.
But is Dolf the kind of person? I'm afraid not. Being able to become the leader of the Guding family, its overall perspective and wisdom are naturally beyond doubt!
A smarter person will be very cautious in choosing important events, and will have a common problem of looking ahead and looking back.
Because, in that position, one of his decisions is no longer representative of himself. It is likely that the whole family's luck and direction are related to the survival of the whole family.
Lit a cigarette, Chen Liuhe sat in the car and swallowed the clouds, the smoke swirled around in the car, slowly drifting out of the window along the night wind.
It was so stunned for a long time. Until a cigarette burned out, Chen Liuhe was relieved, and a cold smile was gently raised in the corner of his mouth. Perhaps, the death of Oak was not necessarily a bad thing. What.
As long as the price paid for this is extremely small, obviously the advantages will outweigh the disadvantages. Why can't you just use such a small price to remove a rival?
Starting the car, Chen Liuhe went down with one foot, and then disappeared at the end of the street.
Although such a major change happened tonight, it is considered bad news, but this night is far from past. As long as there is no past, it will not be absolutely safe. Therefore, at this moment, Chen Liuhe can not relax his vigilance, more Can't immerse all thoughts on Oak's death.
Back at the headquarters, Chen Liuhe concluded the situation of the other VIP guests. As usual, no surprise happened.
This made Chen Liuhe helplessly secretly relieved.
What he didn’t know was that at the same time, Yanjing, an old hutong with some years old, appeared a young man dressed in Tang suit, wrong, looking at his appearance, it should only be regarded as A teenager.
Thin body, black short hair with full eyebrows, deep black and white eyes, yellow skin, looks like fifteen or sixteen years old, but it feels very calm, with a very different age steady.
Those deep eyes gave people a sense of surprise with Haoyue. He seemed ordinary but very special.
He walked into the old lane with a light and steady pace. If a careful person can find out, there seems to be a very strange sense of rhythm between his steps, which can invisibly attract people's hearts, and every step he takes, The distance is exactly the same, and the separation must be good.
Juvenile-shaped single shadow only, the back view under the light of the projection, on the ground of the blue stone slab, pulled out a long reflection, like a great shore.
In front of it, there is an old mansion. The wooden door of the mansion is open. The courtyard is dim, without lights, and it seems silent.
The teenager came to the courtyard door. He looked up at the plaque hanging above the hall, with only one word written on it.
Shen!
A Shen character, vigorous and powerful, just like a dragon rushing to the ground, invisibly revealing a heavy and majestic atmosphere, which makes people can't help but feel solemn!
That's right, this is the Shen's house!
This Shen character was originally absent. After Chen Liuhe came back, he personally used a carving knife to depict it. One by one, it was all from Chen Liuhe!
He hangs this plaque just to let everyone know that the Shen family is still there, and the Shen family has not yet fallen. This is the Shen family, the door is high!
The young man stood outside the gate courtyard, stunned for a few seconds, and immediately withdrew his gaze from the plaque, looking into the dim courtyard wall.
Under the shining light of the Xingyue, I can clearly see that under the ancient locust tree in the courtyard, a girl is sitting, the girl with black hair is silky, and she is casually stuck behind her head. The face and facial features are beautiful and flawless, and can only be described by the word holy.
She feels more holy than this Haoyue, she seems to be above the ordinary dust, she seems not to belong to this ordinary dust.
It's just a pity that she was sitting in a wheelchair underneath, silently revealing her heartache and suffocating shortcomings. This may be the most perfect and cruel work of God...
This girl, who can appear here, is so clean, it is naturally the Shen Qingwu that many people have become the living Buddha.
Coincidentally, when the teenager appeared outside the door of Shen's house, Shen Qingwu turned his head and looked over, and his eyes fell on the teenager.
A stranger appeared, and a very special stranger appeared, which did not make Shen Qingwu show a little unexpected look.
It seemed that she had expected something in general for all this. Or maybe, no matter what happened in this world, she could not affect her calm mood.
Of course, except for the man whose heart is heavier!
The teenager and Shen Qingwu faced each other, and their eyes seemed to be intertwined in the air, without the smell of gunpowder and no hostility.
Shen Qingwu was surprisingly calm, and in the extremely deep eyes of the teenager, at the moment when he saw Shen Qingwu, inexplicable ripples appeared, and the ripples became larger and larger, and then gradually became fanatic.
That's right, it's fanaticism! It was unabashed fanaticism, as if I saw it, the most interesting thing in the world.
I have to say that this kind of look will appear on such a young man, which is really very bizarre and too abnormal!
In the night, the two were separated by the Shenjiamen court, one in the courtyard and the other outside the door. They looked at each other in this way. No one spoke, no one moved further. Time seemed to be frozen in this instant. The air seems to be frozen.
After a full blow, the teenager raised his right foot, stepped on the bluestone-staggered steps, and took two steps. He stood in front of the threshold, paused, and looked at Shen Qingwu again, as if consulting Shen Qingwu. the meaning of.
Shen Qingwu is still peaceful, without any indication.
Seeing Shen Qingwu didn't mean eviction and displeasure. The teenager seemed relieved to relieve himself. Then he dared to take a step, crossed the threshold, and stepped on the floor in the courtyard of Shen family.
At the moment of stepping into the Shenjia courtyard, the young man's momentum has very obvious convergence, and his pace has been more relaxed. The arrogance on his body is not there at all. I don't know if it is an illusion. He... There is a kind of piety...
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