I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 300 Missing Qingqing's Half Life
"Old Jintou, will you succeed in what you say? You are like this, I am afraid." Wang Yuchuan was trembling, feeling ups and downs in his heart.

Lao Jintou raised his hand and patted his shoulder, but swallowed the words as he spoke.

He passed by Wang Yuchuan and walked straight towards the cross.

The hardwood cross was stained with blood, and large swaths of mold grew scattered along the wood grain. The blood dripped on the concrete floor, and soon gathered into a small pool.

Wang Yuchuan didn't understand what he meant and looked at his back with a confused expression.

Old Jintou stopped in front of the cross, put his hands behind his back, and looked intently at A Ling who was tied to the cross, as if admiring a masterpiece.

"How much effort will a person make to make up for the lack?"

Old Jintou turned his head and glanced at him lightly, he was so vicissitudes and handsome.

Normally, Wang Yuchuan might still tease him a few words, but now, too many questions blocked his thoughts, and he was not in the mood.

He remembered the hypothetical question that the old gold head asked him not long ago.

He frowned and his face became serious.

He didn't settle down to think about it until now.

Old Jintou snapped his fingers, and the dream returned to the moment when Hu Tianming picked up the portfolio, and he disappeared again.

Hu Tianming took out a mobile phone from his file bag, and a video was playing on the screen of the mobile phone.

Hu Tianming raised his head and glanced at the black figure, with a faint resistance on his expression.

The cold white fluorescent light shone on his face, he took a deep breath, and finally he forced himself to drag the progress bar to the beginning.

This was a surveillance video, and the picture was a little blurry, but he still recognized the person lying on the sofa in the picture as Lin Zhenhe.

Half a minute later, his nemesis appeared in the camera. Lin Zhenhe sat up immediately and threw a cigarette to him.

The two sat very close, and Lin Zhenhe leaned over to light his rival's cigarette.

Hu Tianming's face darkened, seeing this, his stomach was already on fire.

……

"Hu Tianming has occupied Furong Street for two or three years. He has many brothers under his control. I find it difficult for you to want to get a piece of the pie."

"Then you give me a trick, how can I frustrate his prestige, I have long seen him unhappy."

"Isn't his father also doing business on Furong Street? You sent a few people to burn down his shop. He claimed to be the tyrant of Furong Street, but in the end he couldn't even protect his own shop. If this happened, Go out and see if he can still keep it on his face."

"It has to be you, your trick is really poisonous."

……

Hu Tianming suddenly held the phone in his hand, and pressed his thumb on the screen of the phone, unconsciously increasing his strength.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound, and several cracks split open on the screen of the mobile phone. He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a scarlet glow in extreme anger.

"Have you forgotten how Lin Zhenhe started his business? It was you who smuggled to Fanasheng with a few brothers, risking being caught by the customs police, and bringing those fake medicines back to China, but what did he do? Good thing? He actually carried you behind his back and slept with your woman."

Hu Tianming lowered his head and said nothing, as silent as a stone.

"A Ling originally liked you, she told me this herself." The black shadow said as he walked towards him.

Hu Tianming lowered the muzzle of his gun, staring blankly at the small stone at his feet, his eyes became dull, but he held a fire in his chest, and this fire almost burned his internal organs.

"If you don't go to Fanasheng, maybe you and A Ling's children are about to go to high school now. A Ling can sing to you, and when you are tired, you can lie on her lap for a while. You have already Haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time? Your personal doctor shouldn't have given you so many sleeping pills."

"do not talk."

Hu Tianming's breathing became heavier. Even now, when he thinks of that time, he still feels an inexplicable throbbing, as if a stiff part in his heart is beating gently.

Only then can his body warm up.

The dark figure stood still in front of him.

"Do you know what kind of life she lived in Australia? She was taking antidepressants, she used to be a clean person, when I found her, she smelled of cigarettes, there were cigarette butts around her, her hair was messed up with chickens Like a nest, she looks like a crazy woman, what is the reason why she has to rely on antidepressants every day to live like a human? You answer me!"

The black shadow became more and more excited as he spoke, he almost yelled out the last four words.

Hu Tianming suddenly raised his submachine gun, put the muzzle against his eyebrows, his eyes widened angrily, and his whole body trembled.

The black shadow advanced instead of retreating, grabbed the muzzle of the gun, and pressed it tightly between his eyebrows.

"You probably don't know yet?" He smacked his lips and continued in a mocking tone: "A Ling was raped by that dog Lin Zhenhe that night, and he even recorded a video, yes, he used that video to threaten A Ling, If A Ling is not with him, he will show you the video."

Hu Tianming's hands were trembling non-stop, and his anger seemed to be stuck in his throat. Even if he opened his mouth wide, he couldn't yell out half a syllable.

The black figure grinned grimly and took a step forward, pointing at the submachine gun in Hu Tianming's hand, forcing him to step back step by step.

"So far I still can't figure it out, did he transfer you to Fana Sheng to reuse you, or to distract you?"

The black shadow suddenly snatched the gun from his hand, and disassembled the gun into parts one by one.

He pushed the bullets out of the magazine one by one, Hu Tianming hugged his head in pain, a big man was crying so much at this moment.

The dark figure threw the empty magazine heavily in front of him. He walked half a circle around Hu Tianming and suddenly kicked Hu Tianming to the ground.

Hu Tianming stretched his arms and lay straight on the ground. The black figure stepped forward and raised his leg to step on his face: "A Ling was missed by you for the rest of her life. She could have lived a happy life. It was you, a coward who failed to support her life, you trash."

Hu Tianming did not refute his words, and his acquiescence meant that he agreed.

His heart was pierced like a knife, and it was no longer possible to describe his mood at this time. He stared blankly at the spider web above his head. At this moment, in a trance, he felt a split in his body.

The split self had red eyes and scolded him for being a waste.

He pursed his lips tightly and refused to refute, but beat his chest mechanically.

My heart felt so stuffy, even though he was not in the water, I felt like I was suffocating.

In a trance, the nursery rhyme that A Ling loved to sing when he was young rang in his ears again, and tears filled his eyes again.

At this moment, a young man came over and handed him a gun, a loaded gun.

(End of this chapter)