The years when I was an old man

"Search, the card must still be on him!"

Lord Hong was too worried about Wei Baixing, so he blurted out without thinking too much.

Jin Wushuang sneered, looked at Master Hong, and asked:

"Okay, you can search. If you don't have it, I will ask for your hands and feet. If you find it, I will do the same. Come?"

I was afraid that Lord Hong would come to me, so I hurriedly pulled him.

It is definitely not difficult for Jin Wushuang to transfer dirty cards.

Seeing Master Hong stopped talking, Jin Wushuang walked slowly to Wei Baixing's side.

He stretched out his hand towards Wei Baixing, and said:

"Give me the diary!"

Wei Baixing was not in a hurry, turned his head to Tang Zifan and said:

"Boss Tang, can I lend you a bottle of wine?"

Tang Zifan nodded immediately, and soon his subordinates brought a bottle of old wine.

Unscrew the bottle cap, and a scent of wine spreads.

Wei Baixing took the bottle and gulped down a big gulp.

Wiping the residue from the corner of his mouth, he said with a smile:

"Happy, before I leave, I can still drink this kind of good wine. I, Wei Baixing, am also worthy of the title of Zui Taibai..."

Jin Wushuang had already lost his patience, he said in a deep voice:

"Give me the days!"

Wei Baixing laughed, and asked jokingly:

"Are you so anxious to see your scandal back then?"

That being said, he still pulled out the journal from his canvas bag.

After Jin Wushuang took it, he flipped through it casually.

But the more he turned, the weirder his face became.

After looking back and forth again, he looked at Wei Baixing and asked in a little surprise:

"There's nothing here?"

Holding the wine bottle, Wei Baixing asked back:

"Aren't you disappointed without your scandal?"

In a word, it surprised everyone.

No one expected that there was nothing in the notebook that angered Jin Wushuang just now.

Qu Fengmei looked at Wei Baixing even more puzzled, and said:

"Brother Wei, what are you?"

Wei Baixing suddenly smiled, and took another big gulp of wine.

"Jin Wushuang, if I don't say that, will you change the bet with me?"

At this moment, everyone understood.

Wei Baixing did this to anger Jin Wushuang, and he wanted to change the bet.

Use your own life in exchange for Master Hong's safety.

Looking at Qu Fengmei, Wei Baixing's gaze was filled with indescribable warmth.

"I know Jin Wushuang, you are not his opponent, neither is Yonghong, and maybe the sixth day of the junior year. Instead of this, it is better to let me, an old alcoholic, fight him. After all, the grievances between the two of us should be settled..."

Tears flowed silently, Qu Fengmei looked at Wei Baixing and just shook her head blindly.

Jin Wushuang didn't want to listen any more, he turned his head and stretched out his hand to Liu Zhicai.

Liu Zhicai immediately handed the gun in his hand to Jin Wushuang.

He opened the safety and put the gun on the table with a snap.

"Wei Baixing, do you think you can save this bastard like this? Let me tell you, he will go to see you soon. Finish it yourself and stop talking!"

At this moment, Wei Baixing was still calm and unrestrained.

He drank the last of the wine in the bottle in one gulp.

Just as he raised his hand to take the gun, a white hand picked it up first.

"Fengmei, what are you doing?"

"mom!"

Lord Hong yelled.

Seeing Qu Fengmei put the gun on her temple, looking at Jin Wushuang, Qu Fengmei said calmly:

"Brother Wei switched bets with you because of my son. If he loses, I will bear the consequences for him. Jin Wushuang, is this okay?"

"mom!"

Master Hong immediately started to grab the gun from Qu Fengmei's hand.

"do not move!"

Qu Fengmei took a step back and yelled at Master Hong.

"Fengmei, give me the gun!"

Wei Baixing was also in a hurry, he said hastily.

But Qu Fengmei remained motionless, she looked at Wei Baixing resolutely, and said:

"Brother Wei, I, Qu Fengmei, am most afraid of being in debt to others in my life. I can't bear your love, let alone repay it. Although I haven't seen you for so many years, in my heart, Qu Fengmei, you will always be my respected elder brother!"

"Hehehe!"

As soon as Qu Fengmei finished speaking, Jin Wushuang sneered.

He looked back at Liu Yunxiu, pointed and said:

"Look at this drama of birth and death, how interesting it is. It is said that Qianmen is a group of gamblers and liars, but if you look at them, they still have true feelings..."

As he said that, his face suddenly changed, he stared at Qu Fengmei coldly, and said:

"But did you ask me? I won his life. It was not easy for me to meet this alcoholic. There are many opportunities to clean up your mother and son. So, even if you shoot now, it has nothing to do with our bet. The old alcoholic must die today!"

Qu Fengmei was stunned for a moment, and Wei Baixing walked to Qu Fengmei's side.

As soon as he raised his hand, he slowly took down Qu Fengmei's gun.

At this moment, Qu Fengmei was crying like rain.

Looking at Wei Baixing, he was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

"Fengmei, take Yonghong back. What is Lan Dao Qianmen? After all, it is a dreamlike dream and a castle in the air. In the end, it is a dead end. Everything about Melo back then is now replaced by me. One day, it will come back to countless Jin Wushuang. This is an evil road, and no one can go to the end..."

Qu Fengmei was already sobbing, she nodded while crying.

Wei Baixing looked at the gun in his hand, smiled calmly, and continued:

"As you said, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your brother Wei. Whoever dares to provoke you at that time, brother, I will still fight with him..."

Saying that, he turned his head to look at Master Hong.

Master Hong's tears were also flowing silently.

Aiming at Lord Hong's head, Wei Baixing patted lightly.

"Stinky boy, don't be angry with your mother again. Remember my words, you don't need to learn a lot, and you don't need a thousand things to learn..."

Master Hong nodded silently, but tears kept flowing.

Wei Baixing slowly raised the gun and pressed it against his temple.

He looked at the empty wine bottle and said slowly:

"Let's enjoy a glass of wine before death, why do we need to be famous for thousands of years after death. Everyone, I, Wei Baixing, are one step ahead!"

boom!

There was another thunder outside the window.

For a while, it was hard to tell where was the gunshot and where was the thunder.