Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 1145 Do you really want to stab yourself?
In the future, Kowloon's development path will inevitably be much smoother, at least there will be no Xue Chang secretly playing tricks.

It took Shen Zhou more than two hours to give the old man the secret method and tricks of the Ice-cold God's Palm, and also gave him a bottle of elixir that he had refined to help him improve his skills.

The old man was very happy, and soon forgot his son.

It's not that he was cruel and didn't care about the death of his own son. After all, he had lived to this age, so there was nothing he couldn't think about.

In addition, this Xue Chang is really not worthy of his love.

Xue Lixue asked the old man to stay for a while and spend time with him.

The old man also happily agreed, and after staying lonely on the mountain for more than ten years, when he returned to the city, he wanted to get in touch with everything again.

Drinking a glass of wine with old friends, finding a place to go fishing, playing Go or something, is also carefree.

Moreover, Shen Zhou told him that it is not necessary to go to a remote mountain for cultivation, as long as one has a firm will, it is perfectly fine to find a place with better scenery and fresher air around the city.

Shen Zhou simply found a very good place for the old man at the huge Galaxy training base.

The air is fresh and the scenery is beautiful.

Let the old man practice here for a while, and when he gets tired of it, let's see what he has planned.

It is also a good thing that there is an entry-level master-level peerless powerhouse sitting there, who can also give pointers to the trainers.

Pang Gaoda was also very happy to see the old man coming.

Before the old man returned to the mountains and forests, Pang Gaoda was still a young boy, and the two had some contact. The old man even took him to eat skewers.

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and when we chatted, it was also in dire straits.

The old man also said that the scenery here is so good and the people are so good, I don't want to leave.

And Xue Lixue, who followed Shen Zhou to send the old man to Yinhe Base, was also quite happy.

Afterwards, she followed Shen Zhou back to the Jiulong Group, and continued to work on the things at hand. There were many businesses that caused her headaches, and she still needed Shen Zhou's help to plan and make plans.

As a result, Shen Zhou changed from a super strong man who punched the tigers in Nanshan and kicked dragons in Beihai to an elite executive in a large group, tirelessly busy with various tasks.

In another office building, a beautiful woman wearing black-rimmed glasses and her hair tied up on her head was sitting at a desk.

She looks clean and light without makeup, but she exudes an irresistible charm all over her body.

The fiery breath in the huge office caused many men to walk up and down in front of her, casting all kinds of ambiguous glances.

Some were daring, and even went over to get close, but were ruthlessly rejected.

A twenty-five-six-year-old man who looked a bit dull strode forward, holding a large pile of bright roses in his hands.

He suddenly knelt down on one knee beside the bespectacled beauty, presented roses, and said loudly, "Xiaolan, please accept my love. I promise to take good care of you and protect you with my life."

"I am willing to love you with all my might, and to support you with all my might!"

"Although I know that I can't make much money now, I have a fiery heart. If you don't believe me, I can dig it out and show you. Just accept this bouquet of flowers and my heart, okay?"

The beauty with glasses is none other than Zhang Xiaolan, who applied to be the business supervisor of Jiulong Group.

Because he was good friends with Yang Hucheng's mother, by accident, he teamed up with Shen Zhou to break into the astonishing city of Loulan ancient country. After a narrow escape, he came back to continue working as an ordinary business executive.

She glanced at the man with some disdain, and shook her head: "Rao Xin, you're not my type, forget it."

Rao Xin said excitedly: "Xiaolan, I know I'm not your type, but I dream of being your type. Do you think that a man who is your type will treat you well for the rest of his life?"

"I don't think it's possible. He is usually a scumbag and will hurt you deeply."

"But I won't, I will be a warm man, I swear, I will really love you, I have never made such a vow, and I have never taken it so seriously!"

"Are you really unwilling to accept my heart?"

He is indeed very sincere, his face is full of brilliance, full of expectations.

Zhang Xiaolan was unmoved, looked at him, continued typing on the keyboard, and said casually: "Where is your true heart, why didn't I see it?"

Rao Xin was embarrassed for a while, and said again: "Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and you can see people's hearts over time. As long as you are willing to be with me, I will let you see my sincerity."

Zhang Xiaolan smiled contemptuously: "What's the difference between you and those scumbags when you say such things? You still know how powerful you are, and you can see people's hearts after a long time. By that time, you might have gotten tired of playing with me and kicked me to the side."

"There are a few lyrics written like this. Love is always true at the beginning, and gradually becomes false, and sincerity will gradually become false."

She let out a slight breath, raised her head slightly, and looked out the window, as if there were many stories that were not humane.

It is this kind of melancholy temperament that especially fascinates Rao Xin.

He raised his head straight up: "I definitely won't, Xiaolan, you have to know that I have never loved anyone so much, and I have never pursued someone so much. Only you make me so desperate and willing to give my heart. .”

Zhang Xiaolan shook her head: "A man keeps saying that he can't do without him. He will give his heart, but he can't show it. How about this? If you are willing to stab yourself in the heart, I will promise you!"

"At least, if you see blood, you can somewhat see your sincerity."

She opened the drawer, took out a sharp paper knife and threw it on the ground.

With a bang, everyone around looked over.

They looked at Zhang Xiaolan in disbelief, especially those women, and couldn't help muttering:

"This Zhang Xiaolan is too much, even if you want to reject someone, you can't refuse like this!"

"Yeah, it's so embarrassing. Is it possible for someone to stab me in the heart with a paper knife?"

"Even if someone is loyal to her, it is impossible to stab herself like this. Isn't this the rhythm of courting death!"

"Only a fool would stab himself like that!"

……

Rao Xin gently placed the large bouquet of flowers on Zhang Xiaolan's desk, stretched out both hands, and grasped the paper knife tremblingly.

He gritted his teeth and pointed the tip of the knife at his chest! !
Immediately, everyone around screamed in fright.

Someone was still shouting: "Rao Xin, you are not crazy, are you really going to stab yourself?"

Rao Xin didn't seem to hear it, so he stared at Zhang Xiaolan and asked each word with a pause: "Is it because I stabbed myself that you will promise me that I have given you a piece of sincerity?"

As he spoke, his tone was a little crazy.

Zhang Xiaolan glanced at him lightly and nodded.

There was even more uproar around, some people pointed at her and scolded:
"Zhang Xiaolan, why are you going so far? Don't take human life lightly. Didn't you see that Rao Xin's expression is very strange? You are forcing him, he will really stab himself!"

"You are simply trying to force him to die. What kind of hatred is there? Even if you don't like him, there's no need to do that!"

"Don't you think it's too much? A good young man's life will die in your hands, do you think you won't pay for it? You will also pay a lot of money!"

……

Zhang Xiaolan didn't seem to hear it, and continued to crackle on the keyboard.

Rao Xin finally asked: "Xiaolan, will you agree to be my girlfriend if I really stabbed a knife in my heart?"

(End of this chapter)