50 You will always be the hero in my heart

Shanghai Ziyuan, wearing a thin and burly but god-like Xiao Changhe stopped on the wide balcony on the second floor and staring up at the night sky. His face was full of vicissitudes with heavy and deep thought. He let the wind blow this night's thin black coat hunted and dance in the wind, but this man Still standing there, motionless like an immutable fossil, but a pair of dark and deep eyes occasionally flashed with deep thought.

A sound of gentle footsteps came. The clothes were never simple but still could not hide his charming face. Chu Xiaoyun came to the man, put the black coat in his hand on the man, and said softly, "Changhe, it's cold, no one can change it."

After looking at the mature woman who did not apply fat powder but still fell in love with the city, she turned her head and continued to look at the endless night sky. Her voice was strong and low, "The wind is cold. They are also here. Years of resentment finally need to be understood."

Chu Xiaoyun did not speak again, but looked up at the night sky in the same way. After half silence, he still asked quietly in a gentle voice like water like a deep valley and orchid: "Changhe, are you confident this time?"

"No." Xiao Changhe said in a low voice, "He and his gang could not control the ambitions of Tangmen and Brother Pao more than the lonely me now."

Chu Xiaoyun replied softly, "But after all, your father let Tangmen and Brother Pao never dare to go out of Sichuan again. Throughout his life, he has done what he once promised. He is a compassionate person and does not want to kill too much. Otherwise, judging from the kindness and resentment between Tangmen and Brother Pao and your Xiao family, maybe these two forces are many. It should have disappeared before the New Year.

Xiao Changhe tightened his coat and said coldly, "For the world, he may be a good person or even a hero, but for our Xiao family, he is really nothing. The only thing he did for the Xiao family may be to give birth to me, Xiao Changhe."

"Maybe your father didn't do anything important for the Xiao family, but he at least raised Xiao Chen. You are not as good as him at this, are you?" Even if Chu Xiaoyun refutes, he has a delicate temperament of clear water coming out of hibiscus.

"The love between children is long, and the family is happy. I don't want to think about it anymore when she was forced to leave another village." After saying this, Xiao Changhe turned to look at Chu Xiaoyun. There was a heroic face with a strong wind and a kind of wind and coldness. "Xiaoyun, in the end, we are not the same kind of people. Maybe you shouldn't have been in the muddy water this time.

Chu Xiaoyun smiled, very light and soft, like a flying cloud like a falling leaf. Looking at Xiao Changhe, he looked directly into the eyes of this heroic man. It was not until the man turned his head and did not dare or unwilling to look at the back. He smiled lightly and said, "For so many years, you still like to talk to me like this. My temper has always been Got it, didn't the pretentious old guy Sima Wenyi say that I was destined to be wandering in the first half of my life? Didn't he also say that I was wandering when he saw Zhuge Zizhan in Mount Tai? Although these two people are a little frivolous, what they said is still good.

After the corners of Xiao Changhe's mouth trembled, he gently hugged the woman in his arms and said, "Xiao Yun, don't you really hate me at all for so many years?"

"I only do what I like to do, and it has nothing to do with others." Looking up at Xiao Changhe's deep eyes, the woman's tone was full of firmness!

After a long time, Chu Xiaoyun gently broke away from the man's arms and smiled, "Tangmen and Brother Pao also came out this time, and actually pretended to make such a big movement in Nanjing."

"The smoke over there, the beacon here, their real purpose is always me Xiao Changhe, the person who has 32 lives of Tangmen and 16 lives of the robe brother in my hand, and even the genius of the merchant has become disabled in my hands." Xiao Changhe smiled, with self-evident arrogance and pride in his tone.

Since he left another village angrily, he has wandered around with Chu Xiaoyun, and his hands have been stained with blood and the blood of enemies. Even if he repays it at this moment, it is a profit. What is worth missing?

"I heard that the blind man who pulled erhu, the Taoist priest who looked around the scenery and the old man who lived in seclusion in Kulun Mountain went there. During this period, Xiao Chen's side was a much better person, a woman named Gardenia." Chu Xiaoyun said softly.

"You mean the woman next to Xiao Chen?" Xiao Changhe frowned.

"I'm not sure either. I'm just speculating that according to the information provided by Beard, this woman is not lying, and her background is not deviating from what she said to Xiao Chen." Chu Xiaoyun said.

"Xiao Chen," after gently chanting these two words, a trace of depression appeared on Xiao Changhe's face. "His life is not good. He was born in the Xiao family. If he were an ordinary family, he might be able to laugh more when he was a child."

"Wind and rain can make flowers grow stronger. For us, hardships are the same. His experience will definitely make him an extraordinary person, but he is doomed to bear the price that many people can't afford." A silent look appeared on Chu Xiaoyun's face.

"Do you have any news from An Mengtang?"

Chu Xiaoyun laughed softly after hearing this sentence and said, "After all, the father and son are deeply in love. At this time, I'm still thinking about him. Don't worry. Just like you and I guess, An Mengtang will not hurt Xiao Chen, but will do everything to help him. As for him, he should have arrived in Iceland now."

"This old guy is really good at running." Xiao Changhe also smiled.

A man and a woman slowly walked back to the room one after the other. The pace was very light, as light as a feather, and the other was extremely heavy, as heavy as thunder.

What kind of people are Xiao Changhe and Chu Xiaoyun? Their names are the existence of every underground force in Shanghai who will be creepy after hearing it. It's the devil! It's a killing god! It's even more evil!

Chu Xiaoyun's heart is like her appearance, quiet and elegant, unparalleled. How can these little tricks of Tangmen and Brother Pao hide from her eyes and her heart? There is smoke, and there is a beacon here. Xiao Changhe also understands this truth.

What Tangmen and Brother Pao did may have done is just to confuse those mediocre people and those agents of the National Security Bureau who claim to eliminate harm and maintain justice for the people, but how can they understand that as long as Xiao Changhe still exists, Tangmen and Brother Pao will not let this man go. It has always been so, and how many people have they gone to Nanjing this time? How many of the thirteen old people in the same robes appeared? How many more old people appeared in the Tangmen Ancestral Hall? What appears is just a group of people who are extremely important to outsiders, and that's all.

The fact is just like the speculation of Chu Xiaoyun and Xiao Changhe. In addition to the dead Wu Hei Robe and Liao Qingyi who stayed in Nanjing, the other eleven black robes and dozens of old people from Tangmen have almost all come to Shanghai and are on the way to Ziyuan. The war may be imminent. Send.

In the luxury villa in Ziyuan, Chu Xiaoyun looked at the four big words "Zhuangzhi Lingyun" hanging on the snow-white wall silently. He didn't want to disturb him. He moved gently, walked downstairs, gently picked up the phone on the coffee table and pressed a few numbers.

"Sister Xiaoyun, do you have any instructions?" Beard looked at the number on the caller ID and asked excitedly.

"Let Xiao Chen leave Nanjing if possible." Chu Xiaoyun's indifferent voice came from the phone as usual.

After hearing this, the beard felt a little wrong. Listening to Xiaoyun's tone, it seemed that something big was going to happen not only in Nanjing. He quickly asked, "Sister Xiaoyun, does anyone dare to fight against us in Shanghai? I'm so fucking tired of living. I'll immediately organize my brother from Nanjing to go back to Shanghai for an hour, no, I'll be there in 40 minutes.

Chu Xiaoyun smiled softly and said, "Beard, be obedient, stay in Nanjing and let Xiao Chen leave Nanjing as soon as possible."

I ignored the urgency of the beard at the other end. Chu Xiaoyun gently put down the phone, turned around and found that Xiao Changhe was standing at the top of the stairs looking at himself. He smiled and said, "I did what you dared not do for you. In fact, for so many years, you said that you didn't want to see Xiao Chen and didn't want to recognize this son, but you can sleep when he had an accident. Is it stable? I know that you are afraid that he is unwilling to recognize you, and that he is afraid that he will break the last dream in your heart after seeing you.

With a long sigh, Xiao Changhe smiled and said, "Today I know that I'm really old. I'm afraid it's no longer the Xiao Changhe who swept more than half of China."

After hearing this, Chu Xiaoyun actually put on the posture of a little daughter and said, "Who said that? You will always be the hero in my heart."