The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chapter 50 50.The only way to survive
  He Chongtian returned to the mountainside villa.

When he got to the door, a message came on his phone. He glanced at the sender and frowned, but he still clicked it.

As he snorted, a call from Zhou Chengwang popped up on the screen.

He answered the call, and the tone on the other end sounded like someone was in high spirits on a happy occasion.

"Xiaohe, I heard that you buried a few people on your project. Do you want me to help you find someone to take a look?"

He Chongtian said calmly: "Don't worry about it."

Zhou Chengwang laughed and said, "Either you are still too young and inexperienced. Xiaohe, if you hand over this project to me now, you can still survive."

"Old Zhou, are you threatening me?" He Chongtian said mockingly.

"Nothing -just care about the small world that you earned so hard, it will turn into a virtuality so soon, alas, but unfortunately."

He Chongtian said slowly: "It's not certain who will win until the end."

"Oh? Let's wait and see. However, Mr. Zhou, I am moral. Whenever you need help, you can come to me at any time."

He Chongtian hung up the phone, his dark eyes like stars falling on a cold pond.

Walking straight to the center of the living room, the Mahakala offered was filled with new fragrance.

The person who made the appointment and Zhou Zheng were sitting on the sofa drinking tea.

Master Gao Tian gained fame as the royal mage of a wealthy businessman two years ago. In the past two years, he has been on the verge of retirement.

Crane looked up at him. He was about fifty, with a goatee, lean and short, with a dark face and a pair of bright long eyes.

After Aunt Mute left, neither the group nor he could find a suitable replacement.

The cracking of the foundation of this project was not caused by human intervention after repeated investigations.

He knew someone was up to something but couldn't find a way to solve it.

After Zhou Chengwang learned that his preliminary project had fallen short, he called him several times a day and made all kinds of sarcastic remarks, shouting that he wanted to take over the project.

It was at this time that He Chongtian was introduced by someone and got in touch with Gao Tianshi.

Gao Tianshi had been based in Guangdong and Guangxi before, so it was a coincidence that he came to Qingshan City this time.

"Mr. He." Master Gao Tianshi said without a smile, neither flattering nor being mysterious, he just raised his tea cup towards him.

"Master Gao Tian." He Chongtian nodded in response.

He Chongtian sat down and went straight to the topic without exchanging pleasantries: "Zhou Zheng, have you taken Tianshi to the construction site?"

Zhou Zheng lifted the teapot and poured the clear tea into the jade teacup. "Looking at it, the Heavenly Master said that someone is trying to frame him."

He Chongtian looked at Master Gao Tian: "Is there any way to break it?"

Master Gao Tianshi's eyes were bright, and he replied to him neither humble nor arrogant: "There are ways to defeat it. To be safe, we can block it with troops, but there is no guarantee that there will be no risk."

"Is there any foolproof strategy?" He Chongtian asked.

Master Gao Tianshi's eyes sank slightly, and he said after a while: "The perfect strategy, have you ever heard of Renzhu?"

Human pillars, that is, driven piles.

He Chongtian's face was gloomy, but he did not interrupt Gao Tianshi.

Master Gao Tian: "The human pillar of the ancient method requires living sacrifices and burials of several people, or a pair of boys and girls. If I am not talented and have to study a wonderful method painstakingly, I only need one person, a child."

The coldness in He Chongtian's eyes flashed away: "No."

Master Gao Tian said: "If you want a perfect strategy, this is the only way."

He Chongtian refused, "Is there any next best way?"

Master Gao Tianshi's eyes were firm: "I heard that you are a ruthless person, but when I saw you today, you turned out to be an indecisive person. Throughout the ages, great things have been accomplished. Who doesn't have a little blood on their hands? I have been working for people for more than thirty years. Those so-called big shots , but the surface is shiny.”

He Zhangtian leaned on the sofa with his arms folded. His journey was indeed not glorious.

We can't lose this time, but we have to sacrifice an innocent person, a child, which is unbearable.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Zheng's phone rang. He got up to answer it and soon ran back here and there.

He looked ugly, "Brother! Something happened on the construction site again!"

……

Agarwood woke up groggy, with heavy eyelids.

My whole body was wet and cold.

so cold...

She huddled on the floor in the corner of the bathroom, surrounded by a mess.

A small space with red liquid all over the floor and walls.

Sharp glass shards were piled on the floor, and the bathroom mirror was smashed to pieces.

"Hiss—" My head hurts.

My arms hurt too...

If you look closely, you can see that there is an outward wound on the inside of both arms, which is shocking.     Intermittently recalling a few clips from last night.

She remembered passing by the store and using all the money she had on her to buy some warm wine.

I remember huddled in the corner of the bathroom, drinking from the bottle, while the red wine poured from the top of my head and soaked my whole body.

I remember laughing crazily in the mirror with wine on my face that looked like blood.

Remember the pleasure of cutting your arm in anger.

Sure enough, you still can’t drink casually…

The wine was terrible.

Chen Xiangyin couldn't find his shoes, rubbed his head, tiptoed to avoid the broken glass on the ground, and went to the living room to look for his mobile phone.

There was no message prompt, so she snorted softly and threw her phone on the bed with a thud.

The messy house made people even more depressed. Chen Xiang recalled that Shen Yueying had always been cleaning diligently before.

She said: Only when the room is bright can people's hearts be bright.

Chen Xiangyin moved his stiff neck and started cleaning.

When cleaning the bathroom, I was absent-minded and got a few more wounds on my hands.

After taking a bath, bandaging the wound, I put on a purple brocade silk cheongsam.

The wide cloud sleeves cover the gauze, and the cloud pattern highlights her superior waist-to-hip ratio, which is pleasing to the eye.

The clean and warm room really makes people feel bright, but it is cold and empty.

The old-fashioned floral pure cotton curtains were gently fluttering at the corners by the wind outside the window.

She stared blankly, sitting on the edge of the soft bed, her toes tapping the wooden floor rhythmically, which was cool.

Still haven't found the shoes.

Biluo Xiaoya's matter came to an end, and Liu Ze won again.

She couldn't catch him.

To live well, the days are still long and there is still a lot to do.

She twisted half of her body, grabbed her phone, and sent another message to He Chongtian: "I'll take you somewhere."

The sparrows outside the window trembled and flew in waves.

On the record player, the Pingtan "Yingying Xiangyue" has been played four or five times, but the phone has not moved.

Chen Xiangyin began to wonder, is He Chongtian dead?

Otherwise, how could a man be so stingy?

Didn't you just choke him? He didn't say anything wrong.

No reply to both messages?
  Until the moon sets in the west, I can see from the window that the green hills at the west end of Scissor Lane are dyed red by the setting sun.

The room became dark again.

boring.

She was going to go out and find a lively place to eat a bowl of noodles.

Just as I stood up, my phone rang.

The crane shot into the sky.

After picking it up, there was no immediate word.

She spoke first, with a lazy and delicate voice: "Are you done?"

He Chongtian said in a low voice: "No."

"Have you seen the message I sent you? Do you want to go with me?"

Crane sneered into the sky, and without asking where he was going, he said in a very high tone, "Would you like me?"

"That's right." Chen Xiangyin replied immediately, with a long and drawn-out voice that sounded like coquettishness, "Do you want to go?"

"You can go, but you have to do me a favor."

……

Chen Xiangyin put on makeup and wore a half-length cloak covered with pearls. The cheongsam she wore was particularly gorgeous and noble.

She is going out to eat.

He didn't take more than two steps along Scissor Alley under the night sky when he bumped into Li Jingcai.

As soon as Li Jingcai saw her, he almost rolled over and jumped to her feet.

"Miss Shen! Rongrong is missing! Rongrong is missing!!"

(End of this chapter)