Mr. Xu's Qu Xiansen

One month later, in the spring, a huge deliberate car crash occurred on the overpass, causing countless cars to rear-end in a series of rear-end collisions, screams, screeching brakes, the sound of burning cars deforming, and the tick-tock of gasoline falling on the ground. The sounds on the ground, the ambulances speeding in the distance, and the surrounding crowd formed a hell on earth...

In front of the man was Qu Xiansen with blood on his forehead, the broken front window, the battered car door, the broken window and Qu Xiansen's twisted leg stuck in the driver's seat, and finally collided with them Qu Zing, who died in the fire, was already grinning grinningly in the car...

Xu Xian has never been so calm.

The voices in his ears were noisy and chaotic, sharp and piercing, but he blocked them all. He got out of the car with cold hands and feet and blurred vision. Bloodshots began to appear, and it was found that it was really useless, so he cannoned the co-pilot again, trying to hug the young man who couldn't get out of it by himself from this side.

The car on the opposite side of them quickly burned into a fireball, and it seemed that it was about to explode.

Not far away, an indifferent young man in a light-colored sweater was watching all this, and his heart began to ache again, as if this picture should not exist at all.

The young man watched the man kissing the young man's forehead with tears on his face. He finally couldn't sit still, and was about to open the car door and get out of the car, but before he opened the door, Shu Zongyan who was driving next to him locked the car door, and the young man looked at him, The eyes of both of them were pitch black.

"Don't get involved in this kind of thing." Shu Zongyan's voice was full of texture, but without emotion.

After all, without giving Shu Cheng any chance to express, he turned the car at the bridge and left this place.

Shu Cheng turned his head, he just turned his head subconsciously, just in time to see that in the car where the glass was smashed everywhere, the gentle and gentle man in his impression smiled reluctantly, protecting the light blond-haired youth at the last moment, holding him in his arms Here, speaking broken love language.

In the next second, the impact of the explosion overturned the man's car and fell under the bridge.

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A month ago, besides Qu Xiansen continued to show affection with his own Xu Tuji in the pottery room converted from the warehouse, Qu Xiansen asked Xu Tuji not to go out as much as possible. Thugs will do extreme things, no matter how safe the protection is, there will always be negligence, so Xu Tuji stayed at home for a month.

During this period, Qu Xiansen easily destroyed all of Qu Zhe's deployments, not step by step, but at the same time that Qu Zhe thought he was successful, he gave a fatal blow. Qu Xiansen's favorite thing to do is to kill them all, so he Not going to let anyone go.

Include the backers that give quiz resources and people.

Qu Zhe was penniless on the day when he completely lost hope, his most loyal subordinate was dismembered and sent to the hotel, the police followed, and he yelled frantically that he was wronged!

But he was locked in a trance in the prison.

He lost everything, and there was no chance of turning things around again, and the verdict came down soon, it was a death reprieve.

Qu Zhe laughed loudly in the prison, sometimes ferociously masturbating himself, chanting words in his mouth, saying the most vicious curse to curse his good son.

What's more, he has nothing to lose, and now he can do anything!

In such a mental state, Qu Zhe was inexplicably released from prison by the person who left him with the boy.

Those people told him that since he would die no matter what, how about we just die together?As if someone had planted the seed of this idea in his mind, Qu Zing really started to think about doing it.

However, the fact is that he doesn’t need to prepare anything at all. Those people seem to have planned to do this long ago. They have already prepared everything they need. Four or five dangerous cars that are not well insured and prone to oil leakage and explosion, four or five The boy who seemed to invite him in was actually left for his subordinates by the boy who forced him in.

Everything happened very quickly. Three hours after he was robbed, he drove across the river bridge under the guidance of those people.

Those people said to him, 'Come on! ', Qu Zhe could feel the blood in his body boiling up, boiling in his mind like a dream, he even felt that he could see the devilish smile of his 'good son' through the black glass.

The car that followed Qu Zhe even rushed to block the vehicle of Qu Jingyou's bodyguard. Qu Zhe was swearing in all kinds of English as if he had been drugged, and prayed that when Satan let him die Pull that bastard Qu Jingyou to hell!

At the moment of death, the glass pierced Qu Zing's eyeball, and even the iron piece directly cut his throat, and the fire spread immediately, like a monster that had finally lifted its seal, emitting blue smoke...

— Let's die together!

Qu Zing's posthumous smile seemed to be 'saying' when it exploded.

Help came quickly.

A well-trained army guarded the scene. Nearly ten people jumped into the water to save people. The reporters who came one after another were stopped outside the cordon, and the flashlights kept shining on the tragic scene. I am afraid that the news will not be heard in a while. new.

The noise here is gradually far away from Shu Cheng who is sitting in the car.

If you go as far as Shucheng and look back, you can't see the bridge.

In fact, it was an accident and a coincidence that the young man saw such an accident. Today he was going to the military branch school, and his second grandfather, who is already a major general, sent him personally.

He will be locked in a closed military academy for three full years, and finally go to a more rigorous 'battlefield' to study.

The boy didn't have any opinion on this, he wasn't interested in these things in the first place, so it didn't matter whether he went or not.It's just that this accident seemed to make him miss the opportunity to enter school early, and the next time will be next month...

The boy was silent for a while, put the earphones back on, and didn't want to think about what he wanted to get out of the car just now, this was also an accident...

Impulsive accident.

An accident that shouldn't have happened to him.

Shu Zongyan is probably not interested in knowing the mind of the boy next to him. It is better to let him go back to the army to train those boring newcomers to explore the psychology of a child.

Meanwhile in another city.

Yao Sheng glared fiercely at the old man who was drinking tea, and smashed the phone on the bluestone board. The exquisite antique landline cracked suddenly, and the microphone rolled to the old man's feet, and said sharply: "I don't know They didn’t ask them to do anything! Did I ever say that you are not allowed to hurt him!? Just kill the one surnamed Qu, who asked you to make the decision?!!!”

The old man looked at Yao Sheng without any anger, and even smiled a little to coax the children: "But such a good opportunity, it would be a pity to let it go."

The old man picked up the expensive teacup and flicked the lid on it a few times. His movements were skillful and natural: "It's rare that there is a flaw. Once Qu Jingyou died, the Dragon Gang would be in chaos and torn apart. Even if we wait a few years and then go to Jinzhou to clean up one by one. , and easier than dealing with giants."

"And..." the old man laughed, "The most important thing is that we can't find anything about what happened this time, and everyone is dead. It's perfect. You should be happy."

Yao Sheng's eyes were beautiful at first, but now they are wide open but full of animalism. The boy's hands were shaking, and before the old man finished laughing, he rushed up and grabbed the teacup on the corner of the table regardless of how hot the old man was holding. smash!

Use the sharp horn that was knocked out to quickly stab the old man's neck.

It's a pity that his strength was still too weak, the old man easily grabbed his wrist, and the servants standing beside him also hurried over.

Hearing that the old man took the 'weapon' from the boy's hand and threw it away, and handed the boy to the housekeeper, he patted his wet clothes leisurely, and said lightly: "Wipe some scalding medicine on the young master, and then lock him up for a week. Right. You can start exercising his physical fitness after he comes out, he is really too weak, how can my grandson be so weak..."

The butler glanced at the boy who was still red-eyed but gradually calmed down after the blow failed, and said respectfully: "Yes."