The Epic Revenge Chapter 1808: I want revenge

Chen Sushang brought Xue Zhu home.

The servant brought a cup of hot cocoa with a lot of honey.

Xue Zhu drank the warm and sweet hot drink, and most of the resentment in her heart dissipated.

She also wakes up.

If she really did something to the singer named Song Zhubai, the Taoist priest would never forgive her, and the sixth uncle and her eldest brother would scold her to death.

She was impulsive.

When people are frustrated, they will have this kind of irrational behavior; when they are sober, they will regret it when they want to deal with the aftermath.

"Sushang, thank you for stopping me." Xue Zhu said, "It really... almost caused a catastrophe."

Chen Sushang pushed her a piece of cream cake.

She also picked up hot cocoa: "I still say that, love is not obtained by trampling on the dignity of oneself and another woman. It should be beautiful and pure, just like a flower blooming in a snowy field of thousands of miles. Snowdrops."

As precious and rare.

Her remarks are a little too hypocritical, because many people's love is ordinary and ordinary, not so rare.

It can be used to persuade the previous Xue Zhu, but it is just right.

"You're right." Yuan Xuezhu said, "I'm fascinated."

Chen Sushang said with a smile: "If you talk about impulsiveness, you and Xueyao are really brothers and sisters."

Xue Zhu couldn't help but smile.

"We have lived at home for a long time and have little contact with other people." Xue Zhu said, "Sometimes, it is really impulsive to act casually."

Chen Sushang agrees.

She told Xue Zhu about her master again. "...that year when my master was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was not even a few years older than me. You know, in Western culture, it is said that when people are seventeen or eighteen, their personality is very It’s easy to shape, and once it’s shaped, it’s hard to change in the future.” Chen Su

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Xue Zhu looked at her with burning eyes, and wanted her to speak a little more.

"I vaguely remember that when I was in the Taoist temple, my great master and all the teachers and uncles loved my younger brothers and sisters. They were my master's family.

Overnight, Master lost them. Do you know where the terrifying surprise is? "Chen Sushang asked.

Xue Zhu shook her head.

"The terrible thing about an accident is that it comes suddenly. When parents get old, everyone is prepared in their hearts. When their parents pass away, the sadness is limited.

Unexpectedly, you are unprepared. You are not yet fortified, and a storm is coming, and everything is washed away.

The tragedy of the Taoist temple has left a lingering shadow on my master for the rest of his life. Those shadows have soaked his bones and blood, you want to change him easily, let him settle down and get married, it is impossible. "Chen Sushang said slowly.

Xue Zhu's face was a little pale.

Chen Sushang continued: "I'm not frightening you, it's the truth. You are about the same age as me, and you have too little experience, so many times you don't believe in the words 'powerless'. But in life, there will be Too much powerlessness."

Xue Zhu lightly bit the small spoon of the cake.

She was so full she couldn't eat anymore.

Blindly put down the small spoon, she looked at Chen Sushang, tears rolled down her eyes.

Chen Sushang took out the handkerchief and gave it to her.

Xue Zhu gently wiped away her tears and said in a hoarse voice, "I understand, I'll follow the fate and I won't force anything."

Chen Sushang sighed in relief.

While the two of them were chatting, the servant came in and said to Chen Sushang, "Miss, Mr. Hu is here."

Chen Sushang subconsciously stood up.

She has recently been sensitive to people with the surname Hu.

Last time, Huo Yue was finished after she caught the surnamed Hu. According to Master, Huo Yue was already paying attention to the other Hu clans.

"Please come in." Chen Sushang said.

It wasn't anyone else who came in this time, but the Taoist priest's good friend, the one who escaped from the Hu family.

Mr. Hu is thirty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a brown suit, black coat, tall and straight, but his hair is almost completely white.

His face looks middle-aged, and his hair is white again, which makes him a bit foreigner.

"Where's Changqing?" Mr. Hu seemed to be in a hurry and asked Chen Sushang directly as soon as he entered the door.

Chen Sushang often talks to him, but only sees him once. Speaking to her face, she felt strange.

"Master went out to play." Chen Sushang said.

Mr. Hu said: "I looked for him, but couldn't find anyone. I have something important to tell him, can you find him, Ali?"

He often hears the Taoist priest talk about his apprentice Ali. He is familiar with Chen Sushang, and his tone is very casual.

Chen Sushang smiled bitterly: "Mr. Hu, every time I can't find him, I always call you. You can't find him, and I don't even know."

Mr. Hu showed a distressed expression.

"My matter is very important, so I won't leave for the time being and wait for him to come back. Ali, I'm bothering you." Mr. Hu didn't consider himself an outsider at all.

Chen Sushang hurriedly said, "Just please."

Mr. Hu nodded and went upstairs by himself.

Xue Zhu was stunned.

Seeing that Mr. Hu is also a handsome man, Xue Zhu remembered that Chen Sushang said that the Taoist priest likes to play with beautiful people, so he tentatively asked: "Who is he? He is also the Taoist priest... ...a playmate?"

"No, his surname is Hu." Chen Sushang said, "That person last time was his clan."

Xue Zhu changed his face.

"It's okay, he is my master's friend. Last time my master said that he rescued a man named Hu, have you forgotten?" Chen Sushang smiled to reassure her.

Xue Zhu gently covered her heart.

She was really taken aback.

Her thoughts lately have been on the romantic debts of the Taoist priest. In case someone came to the door, Xue Zhu's emotions that had finally calmed down would start to stir up again.

Chen Sushang made several calls to inquire about her master's whereabouts.

No Master found.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, but the master came back by himself.

He's tired of playing this time.

Chen Sushang immediately told Master about Mr. Hu.

Daoist Changqing frowned slightly: "What happened to him again?"

He went upstairs in disgust.

A moment later, he and Mr. Hu went downstairs together and asked the servants to prepare a late-night snack.

Chen Sushang sat next to him and ordered a ravioli.

Mr. Hu said to the Taoist priest: "They made me the chairman of the I Ching Association."

Changqing Daochang took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, and then stuffed a soup bag into his mouth: "How did I find you?" "It's not you? That Mr. Luo last time, There is a problem with the Feng Shui Bureau at his secretary's house, and you let me deal with it. Who knows, the secretary recommended me directly when he filed with the government of the I Ching Association." Mr. Hu was fine in front of Chen Sushang,

But when he got to the Taoist priest, his hands trembled a little when he talked about this.

Chen Sushang looked at him worriedly.

The Taoist priest was reincarnated like a starving ghost. He ate four soup dumplings in a row, and then slowly stopped to smoke.

He said slowly: "You're exposing yourself. Or, I'll arrange for you to hide in another place?" Mr. Hu's expression suddenly became a little grim: "That's not why I came to you! I want to take the post Chairman, step forward. After all these years, I have no relief at all, I want revenge!"