【Jizan Tower!】

He was so angry.

He usually doesn't like to swear, but now he just wants to say it to become dirty.

Communication? Communication?

There are some people in the world who cannot communicate at all.

Unfortunately, these relatives are these people.

If they really understood the etiquette of communication, today would not have happened.

Even if it's only a little bit, but unfortunately it's not.

This should have been his glorious return home. Even if the car belongs to someone else, his daughter belongs to his own.

Nowadays, he is barely successful in the ordinary circle.

But now these people deprive him of the little happiness that is within reach of successful people.

They are erasing his past.

These people are forcing him to break up with his predecessor's past.

He had flew into the air. Even if he didn't consider his status in the demon-slaying position, he would have a net worth of tens of millions.

If you really want to help these people, will he lose the money?

A citrus tree? A citrus tree? Even a citrus tree? These are all farts!

It is not empty talk to a person who has attained enlightenment. It has been famous sayings since ancient times, and helping his relatives do not help.

These people give a little force, so don’t let people feel so upset. Shen Chong really doesn’t mind pulling them because of his predecessor’s blood relationship.

He is a foreigner, he needs a home, and he is not a naturally cold-blooded and ruthless person.

But now, he was disappointed and even felt a little heartbroken.

Shen Chong probably understood the mood of his predecessor.

There is only one explanation for a person to actively forget his hometown and relatives.

There is nothing greater than the death of the heart.

The part of the land in his heart was so dead.

When he first returned here on Qingming Festival, although he didn't have much expectations in his heart, he was mentally prepared to face the past of his previous life.

Unfortunately, he now saw the bloody reality, and some deliberately forgotten memories gradually came to his heart.

They were all intermittent pictures, with grievance, resentment and unwilling anger, but a little helpless.

At the beginning, there was a bamboo forest next to the two families, and they were half of them.

Since the first time the person who collected bamboo shoots came to Pailou Town, the bamboo forest belonged to the cousin's house.

There is a small slope behind the old house. One-third of them belonged to their predecessors. Since the eldest cousin and second cousin and a cousin set up a free-range chicken farm together, Shen Chong has never been allowed to step on the small slope.

It was a night of thunder and rain. The boy's predecessor suddenly heard bad news. After experiencing the desolate despair, he had no money to be buried. He came to the door overnight just to ask all relatives to borrow some money to help him.

With such a small request and such a sad moment, he was turned away thirteen times in the rain and finally fainted on the street in the rain.

It was Huang Mao and his son who sent him to the city and advanced the medical expenses.

His life was completely rewritten.

Seven days later, he relied on cheating and robbing in the city, and got back five thousand yuan by selling blood, and was finally buried.

But later he realized that it only costs two thousand yuan for cousin to do this.

He hates it.

Now, the hatred buried deep in his heart, accompanied by his almost crazy roar, was like a volcano erupting into the sky, almost covering him and swallowing him.

Although it was not him who suffered over the years, but his predecessor, now this anger has completely ignited him.

He was both angry for his predecessor and even more angry for himself.

He didn't know how his predecessor endured it at the beginning, but it didn't matter. Now I have the final say!

I can't stand it!

No one knew his psychological changes, he only knew that his eyes suddenly turned red and his fists were tightly pulled.

He had to control his emotions because he knew that in this case, once he took action, he could punch anyone in the chest and kick anyone in two pieces!

Li Hongmu, who was originally hiding behind the small slope, felt the murderous aura coming from the sky, and quietly poked his head out and stared at Shen Chong.

Once Shen Chong really wants to kill, he will definitely stop him.

Shen Chong's rage was not until he touched the inferior tombstone of his former father with his own hands. He felt the cold touch in his hand and finally slowly faded.

"Hahahahaha!"

Shen Chong suddenly laughed wildly.

Then he stopped laughing, pointed at his second cousin and aunt who was supporting each other, and glared at his cousin who was hiding at home but heard that the situation was wrong and hurriedly brought people to the scene, and pointed to the other relatives who looked at each other in a hurry.

Everyone was confused and thought he was crazy.

"I think I'm really ridiculous. Why are you angry with me? I'm here to break up. It's good that you make a fuss today. I can break up even more simply!"

He took a deep breath and looked back at the two tombstones.

This house is broken and gone.

But I have another home, just a few hundred meters away.

That is the one I really should cherish and care about.

Xinxin, Lao Lin!

"Dad! Mom! I'm here to say goodbye to you today! On behalf of Shen Chong, I'm here to say goodbye to you!"

He looked up at the sky again, tears fell like rain, and roared to the sky.

"Dad! Mom! I, Shen Chong, say goodbye to you!"

Only he understands the taste of this sentence.

He stood up again and looked at the group of people coldly, with no trace of family affection in his eyes, only to find it ridiculous and ridiculous.

The predecessor was forced to be weak and bullied by you, and you planted haze in your heart, but I won’t!

"Shen Chong! You hit someone in public, you are breaking the law! We want to put you in jail!"

The cousin who had just arrived was an official after all. Although he felt that the situation was strange, the official power was still there. He first glanced at his second cousin who was slapped in the face and blood was slapped in the face. He went out and pointed at Shen Chong angrily.

Shen Chong looked at him indifferently, as if he saw an ant.

"What are you still standing there? Go and handcuff him!"

The cousin angrily scolded the police officers in the police station beside him.

The three people who had been with Shen Chong at the beginning remained motionless, while the other four or five were unsure.

"Catch me?"

Shen Chong smiled again.

He really found it ridiculous.

"Just rely on you? Just rely on you? How dare you arrest me? Believe it or not, even if I beat you all to be disabled, as long as I don't kill you, I'm fine! Come, try it! Capture me!"

Why do I deliberately expose my talents by killing demons?

Why compete for the championship?

Is it really just for that little name?

You bunch of trash, you don’t know whether the world is black or white!

"I'll ask another question, who dares to touch me!"

No one dared to move, and the scene was silent.

"Who do you think you are? You're so crazy!" The cousin was so angry that he shivered.

Huang Mao quietly walked behind Shen Chong and lowered his voice and said, "Brother Shen, otherwise let's forget it today. Your cousin is the top leader of the town after all..."

Shen Chong interrupted Huang Mao, "Don't worry about me, he doesn't know anything at all."

"You can't pay it back! Catch him!"

The cousin roared in anger again.

The section chief in the police station, who was closest to him, gritted his teeth and prepared to walk forward.

But at this moment, Shen Chong suddenly rushed into the citrus forest.

When everyone's eyes turned to him, there was only a loud crack.

He was on the ground with one leg on his left foot, and his right foot was slowly recovering.
To be continued...