Chapter 351

The first battle of Lu's clan is not only a disaster of ten dead and no life, but also a turning point for the better.

Zhang Chu couldn't help but fall into meditation. On the one hand, he was a gambler who was doomed, and on the other hand, he was stable once and for all, but he paid the same price.

Zhang Chu secretly clenched his teeth. After a long battle between heaven and man, he finally made up his mind.

Since the wind and rain is coming, let the storm come more fiercely!

The setting sun slants to the west, and the golden afterglow sprinkles on the streets. Passers-by are in a hurry. No one knows that a fierce battle will break out in this beautiful city.

The sky has turned cool, and maple trees, which are extremely sensitive to seasonal temperature, have begun to turn yellow.

Although there are still many passers-by wearing short sleeve underpants, clinging to the tail of midsummer, they are not willing to let go, but they can not stop the coming of autumn wind, nor can they keep the red maple floating.

Pedestrians on the road, such as fire maple leaves falling, everything is so poetic.

However, Zhang Chu was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and could not enjoy the leisure of this moment. On the contrary, he was burdened with inexplicable pressure, and every step was extremely difficult.

Gradually, the sign of the clinic came into view.

Every step closer, we have to pay great courage. Looking at the clinic closer and closer, Zhang Chu's brain ran rapidly, thinking of countless possibilities in just a few seconds.

What is Qin Sitong doing? Consultation? Treatment? Or sitting by the window, looking at the cool wind, fortunately, the boundless beauty of the street in autumn? Holding a cup of hot coffee in both hands, staring into the distance.

At this time, what reaction will Zhang Chu's sudden appearance cause?

terrified? Surprise? Anger? Hate? Or more terrifying indifference?

Zhang Chu doesn't know, but one thing is for sure: the crime of leaving without saying goodbye is extremely serious, and it can't be remedied by saying "I'm sorry.".

If you have the ability, don't come back!

Zhang Chu thought he was very bold, but when he got to this point, he found that he was like most men in love. He was a "louzi'er"!

The straight-line distance is less than five meters, and the sound from the clinic can be heard vaguely.

When Zhang Chu was about to run away, he realized that he could not be familiar with the figure any more. He took the initiative to walk out of the door of the clinic and suddenly appeared in front of him.

At that moment, Zhang Chu felt as if his heart had been seized by someone, and he was in an unprecedented panic.

Qin Sitong may be going to a certain place. She wants to pull down the rolling shutter door with her feet up, but she can't reach it. She has to look around for the hook. Her eyes are anxious and depressed. She doesn't know where to throw the hook. Is it a bear who stole the hook and used it as a golden cudgel to kill demons?

Zhang Chu stood in the same place, staring at Qin Sitong.

He was wearing a clean and tidy white coat. Inside was a black T-shirt. His straight legs, which half leaked under the white coat, were a pair of tight jeans and small black heels.

Several hooligans, seeing Qin Sitong, whistling to Qin Sitong while whispering.

Qin Sitong pulls her hair and ignores the teasing of the hooligans. After all, Qin Sitong, who is born beautiful and hard to give up, has long been used to this kind of thing.

A few hooligans have the courage to fight. They go straight to Qin Sitong.

"Little sister, add a wechat?"

"Ha ha, do you have a boyfriend? If not, I can

In the face of the mischief of the hooligans, Qin Sitong is not moved and directly chooses to ignore it.

"Oh, it's quite cold."

"Pretend your mother is taller than you? Go to the nightclub with me. Hi, Pipi. I'll show you what life is

"Cough, I don't like to hear that. Be polite to our young lady, ha ha."

Qin Sitong finally gave up looking for the hook and turned to look at the three hooligans.

Straight and tall, even taller than two of them, almost the same height as the other.

Qin Sitong eyes indifference, light description light wrote: "I have been married, please self-respect."

"Lying trough, young woman? That's more delicious. "

"That's right. Tut Tut, as the saying goes, it's not as good as dumplings, it's not as good as sister-in-law."

"It seems that your husband has no ability to open a shop even though he is so beautiful. Otherwise, I will take you out to enjoy it."

Qin Sitong sighed, since the other party is not reasonable, Qin Sitong will no longer waste words.

The rolling shutter door is not closed, so I directly pick up the lock and lock the glass door to leave.

Three hooligans look at each other and surround Qin Sitong with tacit understanding. They block up at the door and don't let him leave.

"Sister, you go home before it's dark. Shouldn't you go home to cook? A beautiful woman like you is definitely the brightest star when she goes to a nightclub. Washing and cooking can't fall on you. "

"That's right. These delicate hands are a waste of washing and cooking." The young man with long hair, staring at Qin Sitong's hands, couldn't help swallowing.

Wearing a "two tendons" vest, with a shoulder dragon tattooed on his arm, the young man with a little social air simply stares at Qin Sitong's chest, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth: "elder sister, your husband is really not a thing. If you don't love such a beautiful daughter-in-law, you can make money. Come out with us. You'll be treated like a princess tonight. "

Qin Sitong eyebrows slightly frown, some angry: "don't mention my husband, you don't deserve."

"Ha ha ha! Why are you still angry? Look at you. Your husband can't satisfy you in that way. " Tattooed young people talk very dirty.

"My husband is a hero, you don't deserve to mention him!" Qin Sitong, always gentle, raised her hand and slapped the tattooed youth.

A slap down, even Qin Sitong himself are Leng for a while.

Looking down at his hand, he had doubts in his eyes. He actually started to hit someone

And to protect that man

Tattoo young temper is quite dry, was slapped, on the spot fire.

"What the hell are you doing? If you dare to beat me, I can't deal with you tonight. I'm your last name

Say this, tattoo youth hand to grasp to Qin Sitong.

"Ah

A scream like killing a pig reverberates in the street, drifting farther and farther.

Looking at the tattooed young man covering his severed right hand, kneeling on the ground screaming, not only the other two young people were stunned, Qin Sitong was also stunned.

Turning around to look aside, Qin Sitong's pupils suddenly contracted, and her cheeks were instantly bloodless.

Zhang Chu's eyes were as cold as ice and snow, staring at the remaining two young people.

"You... Who are you? Dare to meddle in our business. Do you know who my cousin is? " The young man with long hair pointed at Zhang Chu and drank calmly.