Chapter 1105: The birth of a conspiracy! (on

Xiao Zheng only respects the elders and never fears anyone. Just as Shang Jingtian once planned to assassinate him, after learning the truth, he still dared to break into the business of a master like a cloud, smashing a knife and threatening Shang Jingtian, who has the title of Wannian.
And so on. He has never been afraid of Lin Chaotian. More is just a concern.
Respect is morality. Fear is cowardice.
Xiao Zheng, who is not afraid of death, will be a coward?
But just as he did not know how to deal with Dongbi Jun, he also did not know how to be an enemy of Lin Chaotian. Although in the eyes of Lu Dashan, today's Xiao is in any aspect, not in the Lin Chaotian. But not worthy, it does not mean fear. It does not mean that you dare not fight.
Xiao Zheng has come all the way, and all his retreats can be interpreted shamelessly as the overall situation. Once it is only related to himself. Will not be implicated in other people, he dares to kill people to set fire, no evil.
For this reason, he gave up his studies. I lost my military career. Even gave up the order, and did not dare to black the position of the boss. Going far away from home, being a drifter.
Over the years, he has been worried more and the pattern has been stepping up. He is no longer as reckless as before. The people who are closely related to him gradually gather. As a big burden, I also enjoyed more warmth and happiness.
Is this a bad thing?
This is a must for every man to mature.
After drinking the Pu'er in the cup, the two took a shower. Nothing in the night.
White Musou came out of the Capital Airport and sat directly in the Maserati pick-up. Commanded the driver to go straight to the first hospital.
According to the address provided by Guo Zhendong, he quickly found a room in Changyishan after he entered the hospital.

So fast?
Guo Zhendong, who took the lunch box into the ward, glanced at the white unparalleled in the corridor, and frowned slightly:
Did you not talk about a big sale last night?

"Talked." Bai Wushuang Junyi's face appeared a smile, asked. "How is the old injury?"
"Broken a rib." Guo Zhendong gritted his teeth. "Xiao Zhengna's is really awkward. Actually, there is no feeling of love."
"No feelings?" White unparalleled eyes flashed, licking the lips. "With the old physique, Xiao Zheng is not to be merciless. Maybe he can't leave the hospital for the rest of his life."
"He didn't dare." Guo Zhendong was no longer the second nephew. During this period, under the influence of Changyishan, he gradually understood the so-called current situation and the untouchable minefield in the contest.
Bai Wushuang was a sneak peek, and he shook his head and said: "Yes. He didn't dare to do this. If he did, he would have a hard chance to get a good position. It was destined to be stepped on the soles of his feet by the old guys."
Guo Zhendong obviously has no mood and unparalleled discussion of the overall situation, but only a meaningful look at Bai Wushuang: "The old may not have any mood to see you."
"But I must be his most acceptable visitor at the moment." White unparalleled eyes condensed, and the corners of the lips evoked a cold arc. "The first one to be beaten by Xiao Zhengyi is me."
"In other words. I am sick with him. There are common enemies." Bai Wushuang said. Originally slightly immature face, killing the machine.
Guo Zhendong looked slightly changed and gently nodded: "I will pay attention to it when I speak. His mood is not very good."
"Can understand." Bai Wushuang said slowly. "After being beaten by Xiao Zheng, I took a full rest for a month before I slowed down."
After all, he took the initiative to help the food box into the ward.
After a night of rest, Changyishan’s mental state is much better. The rib was also broken. Although the process of bone grafting made him painful. But every inch of pain is regarded by Chang Yishan as a huge shame in life.
He swears that in the near future, one inch and one inch will be returned to Xiao Zheng!
The redness on his face was on the medicine, and after a rest, he recovered a lot. Although it still can't hide its redness. It's not as hot as last night.
When the two entered the room, Chang Yishan ordered the close nurse to adjust the angle of the bed. He held a book in his hand and read it without a sentence.
Every time the mood is unstable, Changyishan will use reading to calm down the heart. But this time, reading is difficult to appease his state of mind.
Chang Yishan, who knows his emotions very well, understands that Xiao Zheng’s insult to himself is not digested by his own adjustment. Retaliation must be done by actual means!
"Old often." Bai Wushuang put his expression very well. Neither sympathy nor gloom is revealed. It is vividly maintained in the 'normal' category.
Perhaps in the eyes of Xiao Zheng, Bai Wushuang is slightly hypocritical. But in the eyes of outsiders, Bai Wushuang is definitely the top talented young talent. It is by no means comparable to Yan Dengkui, who is a little clever but has no great wisdom.
Otherwise, the white father will never be able to take over the white unparalleled after the old monk insists on going down the mountain.
This is a decision that can be made with a high degree of trust and attention.
Chang Yishan put down the books, although the left face is still a little numb, but still reveals a fairly harmonious smile: "How come you?"
"Friends are being bullied. How can I sit back and watch?" After Wu Wushuang sat down, he opened the lunch box. "Lunch time is coming. Let's talk while eating? I am driving the plane all the way, my stomach is hungry."
Chang Yishan let Guo Zhendong move two chairs: "Let's eat together."
The white unparalleled hand holding a chicken leg raised his head and asked: "Is there wine?"
Guo Zhendong first glimpsed, and nodded and said: "I will buy."
"Trouble. Dong Ge." Bai Wushuang smiled.
After Guo Zhendong left, Changyishan’s face was not so warm and the smile gradually faded away.
He is not Yan Dengkui. A person who is not mad at a certain setback. But he is not a saint. Last night he suffered the greatest humiliation in his life. His state of mind has been shaken, a seed of hatred, unscrupulously sprouting and rooting in the body, and thrived into a heavenly tree overnight.
The Tree of the Devil!
White Musou dropped a chicken leg. His face is gradually gloomy, and he stares at Changyishan: "What are you going to do?"
"Do it." Chang Yishan responded indifferently.
This kind of conversation is the most essential style of the two.
There is no bluff, and there will be no chills.
"Yan Dengkui's status is in jeopardy. Shangyao will never give up this opportunity. With Xiaozheng's help, he will lose." Bai Wushuang said slowly. "Everything is just a matter of time."
Chang Yishan did not answer. Just a faint listening.
In fact, Yan Dengkui has always been embarrassed in the heart of Changyishan. The reason why he helped him and advised him was to drag on Shang Yao, a woman who is not weak. Prevent her from making room to help Xiao Zheng.