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Chapter 350 Help from the Jiang family, untie the knot! (2)

Shen Chaosheng called helplessly, "Mr. Jiang..."

Why is this man so childish?

Jiangbeiyuan snorted, "I'll take Chun'er back tonight."

"I held a gun in my right hand and hit someone, but I missed it and missed it." Shen Chaosheng replied.

Jiang Chunhe frowned.

"Damn, it's because of this! It's okay, my brother used to play with guns, both toy guns and imitation guns."

She thought it was nothing, and felt that Shen Chaosheng was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Jiangbeiyuan said nothing.

Shen Chaosheng drove the car to Jiang's house.

Jiang Chunhe went to find Yan Nian to arrange flowers, and Jiangbeiyuan Shen Chaosheng entered the study.

Jiang Beiyuan is such a smart person. He bent his elbow and put it on his forehead, looking at Shen Chaosheng with a little more complicated eyes.

"Didn't miss? Killed someone?"

"Um……"

"When did this happen?"

"Look for the whereabouts of the treasure, in Country F."

Shen Chaosheng briefly talked about his experience at that time, he was chased and killed, and he also wanted to protect himself.

"There is no law and order, no restraint, and killing does not require life. You can treat it as a dream."

"I want to too... But, sometimes I can still dream about that scene in my dreams."

Chen Bai Heyao's death was the pain in Shen Chaosheng's heart, plus he killed someone with a gun, now the smoke has dissipated, but if the gunpowder smoke in his heart can't figure it out, how can he dissipate?

This is a yoke.

Shen Chaosheng's shackles were difficult to undo.

So whenever his right hand is picked up, eating or writing, it will tremble.

Jiang Beiyuan frowned, and finally walked out without saying anything.

……

Jiang Beiyuan asked Jiang Chunhe to stay at home, and he asked Jiang Qingchi to come, and asked Jiang Qingchi to drive, and drove him and Shen Chaosheng to the archery range.

The archery range is spacious.

Jiang Qingchi took off his jacket, and only wore a black vest underneath. He has strong muscles, eight-pack abdominal muscles, a good figure, and healthy wheat-colored skin. He stands with his feet open, standing on the same level as Shen Chaosheng.

Then hold the bow and nock the arrow, bend your wrist slightly and use force to aim.

Whoosh—

The arrow hit the bull's-eye steadily.

He is the one with the best eyesight in the Jiang family, Jiang Qingchi raised his eyebrows at Shen Chaosheng, the corners of his lips pulled a provocative arc, and his posture was arrogant, "Brother-in-law, it's you."

Shen Chaosheng is good at archery. He is good at archery, but his hand shakes and he can't even set up an arrow stably.

Jiang Qingchi raised his eyebrows: "You don't have Parkinson's, do you?"

Jiang Beiyuan was leaning under the sun umbrella, with his hands folded on the back of his head, his voice came lazily, "If you don't hit the tenth ring today, don't even think about leaving."

He said this to Shen Chaosheng.

Shen Chaosheng frowned, staring at his trembling fingertips.

Jiang Qingchi started shooting arrows again. Under the sun, his brows and eyes were sharp and aggressive, and his expression was confident and flamboyant.

Snapped--

With the second arrow shot out, both arrows hit the bullseye at the same time.

"My brother-in-law is really good at archery." Shen Chaosheng praised him sincerely.

Jiang Qingchi raised an eyebrow at Shen Chaosheng: "You can't really do it, can you?"

"..." Shen Chaosheng fell silent again.

He just remained silent, staring down at his hands.

His hand, with slender fingers and a generous palm, has experienced too much.

He clenched his fist hard, his right hand still trembling.

Jiang Qingchi was tired and didn't want to shoot arrows anymore, so he took a can of drink and walked over to Jiangbeiyuan casually.

Jiangbeiyuan kicked him.

"Accompany him to practice target."

Jiang Qingchi: "?????"

"Dad, I'm your own son! You asked me to practice target with your son-in-law?!"

Jiang Beiyuan is a gentleman and candid: "Or do you think I miss you?"

Jiang Qingchi: "..."

"I miss you, can't I! I'll beat your shoulders."

Those who know current affairs are heroes, and Jiang Qingchi was willing to beat Jiangbeiyuan's shoulders and back.

Then Jiangbeiyuan and Jiang Qingchi sat under the sun umbrella to enjoy the cool, while Shen Chaosheng basked in the sun alone, holding a bow and nocking an arrow, tried many times, but his trembling right hand could not hold the bow, and the arrows he shot barely hit the first ring, and the second ring.

Seeing that two hours had passed, the sun was about to set.

Jiang Qingchi yawned, squinted his eyes, and shouted at Shen Chaosheng:

"Can it be done? If it's a man, just say yes!"

"……Row."

"You can do it, you can do it! Hurry up, don't delay my dad coming home to cook for my mom!"

Jiangbeiyuan kicked someone.

Facing his father's handsome face, Jiang Qingchi bared his teeth and smiled, looking a bit doggy, but very cute.

Shen Chaosheng continued to shoot arrows.

Another two hours have passed...

The sun has set.

The evening glow was slanting, and Shen Chaosheng had made very little progress here. He barely managed to hit the third ring, and he was still seven rings away from the target.

Jiang Qingchi was about to fall asleep, and he knew he wouldn't be here today.

Jiang Beiyuan got up and walked to Shen Chaosheng's side.

He is about the same size as him, straight, slender, with flat shoulders, which makes people feel safe.

"Chun'er is sleeping at Jiang's house today, so you're practicing here. You only have three days, weekend, James, understand?"

"..." Understanding Jiangbeiyuan's meaning, Shen Chaosheng frowned and hummed.

Jiang Beiyuan and Jiang Qingchi left.

……

Shen Chaosheng practiced here all night.

He practiced for several hours, tired, lying on the ground, looking up at the sky above his head.

The crescent moon hangs upside down, with a blue star and a small yellow star. The two stars are very close, almost connected, as if they are watching him.

Chen Bai.

He Yao.

Starlight fell into Shen Chaosheng's eyes, and he recited the two names in a low voice.

Then he sat up again and continued to hold the bow and nock the arrow.

He hardly slept at night.

The next day, Jiang Beiyuan came by himself, and Jiang Qingchi didn't come.

Jiangbeiyuan's collar was open, and there was a vague mark on his delicate collarbone. It was not there when he came yesterday. Shen Chaosheng took a panoramic view of this mark, and then raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was half past ten.

Why didn't this person come just in time for dinner?

"Successful?" Jiangbeiyuan asked.

"It's almost here. We've reached the Eighth Ring Road."

"Oh." Jiangbeiyuan's voice and posture were both calm, "Then I'll come back after lunch."

Shen Chaosheng: "..."

Then Jiangbeiyuan really left.

After he finished his meal, he brought a box of lunch for Shen Chaosheng.

Shen Chaosheng ate a few bites. The chopsticks he held in his right hand did not shake so much.

"Show me the shot." Jiang Beiyuan stood aside, leaning against the wall, propping his chin.

Shen Chaosheng stood with his legs apart, holding a bow and nocking an arrow. From Jiangbeiyuan's angle, he could only see a tear mole under the corner of Shen Chaosheng's right eye.

The seemingly calm man finally fired——

Whoosh.

Finally hit the tenth ring.

Jiang Beiyuan applauded, "That's right, it's a little faster than I thought. I thought it would take at least two days for you."

Shen Chaosheng's expression was indifferent, he just looked over and asked:
"So my test, has it passed?"

"Test?" Jiangbeiyuan said slowly, "The inner demon belongs to you and has nothing to do with me."

(End of this chapter)