Chen Shuo sat in the detention room, and the Procuratorate was very lively all night.

Not only the Procuratorate, but also many places are still lively.

The expressway to Incheon International Airport is very empty, because even if you catch the flight, there will not be too many people rushing to the four in the morning. A Mercedes-Benz is driving on the road with a high-speed force and heading straight to the airport.

Three Kia cars were followed by the body of the Mercedes-Benz. The engine of the car was obviously modified and the speed was enough to chew the Mercedes-Benz. A black SUV followed closely, just like wild dogs flying in the African grassland foraging, and the people inside the Mercedes-Benz were their prey.

Choi Min-hee sat in the passenger seat with a serious expression but not nervous. After taking a sip of cigarettes, she said to her driver: "Follow it all the way to the airport, control the people and come to the VIP waiting room later."

The group of cars was hidden in the darkness, and there was a brightly lit building complex not far away. The airport arrived.

Choi Minxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the narrow carriage was filled with smoke. After vomiting out the smoke in one breath, she murmured: "I can finally feel what it feels like to push the muzzle on someone else's forehead."

A chase seems to have ended here.

The passenger flow in the airport lobby was very scarce late at night, and only people rushing to the flight sat on the bench and waited quietly. The VIP waiting room door was locked and all the blinds were pulled down. No one could see clearly what was going on inside.

Choi Sung-in sat on the sofa, following a beautiful woman next to her. The woman was holding a sleeping child in her arms. The child was sleeping soundly. It seemed that she didn't mean to wake up, but it was best not to wake up because he was still very young, so young that he couldn't understand why his parents just took him abroad to travel, so many strange uncles would trap their family here.

The woman looked panicked and frightened, and she leaned against Cui Chengren and did not dare to move.

Cui Chengren has been in a bad mood for twenty years and has seen all the strong winds and waves. Looking at the man in front of him who had to go to the meeting alone a year ago, he can now lead a group of subordinates to chase and intercept him. While sighing that time is unforgiving, the clenched fists under his sleeves gradually relaxed.

They don’t want to die on their own. If they want to, they can cause a car accident on the highway, so why bother chasing them here?

Motivating his subordinates to withdraw the gun, Choi Min-hee pressed the smoke between her fingers and said to Choi Sung-in: "Mr. Choi. If I can stand here, it means that your plan and President Choi have completely collapsed. The impeccable layout in your phenomenon is a joke in his eyes. One night, he just sat there and remained moving for one night, and you had to flee in a hurry like a stray dog."

Looking at the child in the woman's arms, Choi Min-hee sneered and said, "And your self-righteous brother needs to hide behind his father-in-law to continue to survive. Mr. Choi, we still have a lot of time. I really want to hear what you think of these?"

Choi Sung-ren comforted his wife who was overly frightened, and then said lightly: "I lost."

Choi Min-hee signaled Choi Sung-in to continue.

"I don't know how he used to control all my hands in Seoul, or kill them all, and I don't know what kind of opponent I met with my elder brother to ask for help from that person. I know I lost, lost completely, and lost very simply."

"So follow us." Choi Min-hee sorted out her suit and said to Choi Sung-in: "You don't want any accidents in these two people beside you, right?"

Choi Chengren asked: "Will I stay in prison for my whole life after I go back, or would I break my hands and feet?"

Choi Minxi thought about it, shook her head and said, "I don't know much about this. It may be the former or the latter, and it may be a combination of the two. But no matter what it is, Mr. Choi, if you die alone, it will be better than the whole family who dies with you, right?"

Choi Sung-in also stood up from the sofa: "You convinced me."

Choi Minxi waved her hand and said with a smile: "It was him who convinced you. I don't have such eloquence. To me, swinging a fist is much simpler than moving a mouth, but now it seems that being able to speak is also a skill."

A villa in Jiangnan

Li Minzhi is already quite old. If there is no major event, he usually gets up on time at half past six. However, today is a bit special. Before the sky outside is completely dawn, he has already gotten out of bed under the servant's service and came to the living room.

There was a man sitting in the living room. He was obviously anxious and angry, but more of it showed helplessness. He tried his best not to touch the cigarette box in his pocket, because he knew that the old man who was about to come down did not like the smell of cigarettes.

"Do you think it's embarrassing?" An old voice came.

Cui Chengjian's body was slightly stiff and immediately bowed to the corridor. Even though the old man had not walked down, he kept bowing like this until the old man helped him down to the living room with the servant and waited for the old man to do it on the sofa. Cui Chengjian stepped forward and put a blanket on him in person before straightening up.

He picked up the hot milk and took a sip. The old man looked at Cui Chengjian with a muddy look, and said with a sarcastic tone, "How did I warn you at the beginning? Don't underestimate others just because you think you are capable. Think that there are only a few people that cannot be messed with on this acre of three-point land in Seoul, and there are many people that cannot be messed with, but they don't like to show off."

Cui Chengjian lowered his head.

The old man leaned his head on the sofa and said slowly: "I don't want to tell you these meaningless words today. Even for Xiuzhen and Xiuying, I will protect you. Go back. I will do this matter as I don't have to worry about your company and life. That man knows the right measure than you."

It was not until the old man finished speaking that Cui Chengjian wanted to speak, but was interrupted directly by Li Minzhi.

"Don't try to save your younger brother. Since Chen Shuo wants to kill him, he will be dead. However, I heard that Director Jin of the Procuratorate needs a good enough political achievement to make the people who want to touch him shut up. You also know that his position under his butt has not been particularly stable recently."

Cui Cheng Jian looked like a mortal face and asked, "Is there no way?"

Li Minzhi slowly closed his eyes and ignored Cui Chengjian.

Cui Chengjian raised his head and sighed. He bowed again, then strode away.

Li Minzhi opened his eyes, looked at the rising sun outside the window, and said to himself: "The reason why many people die is that they don't know the judgment of the time, so they die and cannot blame others. But the idiotic thing is that they lose and don't know where they lose. Such people deserve to die."

The confusion gathered together and finally all returned to peace.

Chen Shuo walked out of the detention room and followed Park Ji-yeon. One of them was holding a bowl of broth that had not yet been drunk. Each of them held a bag of fried dumplings. From time to time, they picked up one and stuffed it into their mouths. If there were not guards standing behind them but waiters, then this must be a good breakfast shop, not the Procuratorate.

The advantage of taking the initiative to surrender to the Procuratorate last night was that he didn't have to take a taxi and threw the empty bowl into the trash can. Chen Shuo asked Park Ji-yeon, "Are you full?"

Park Ji-yeon looked down at the fried dumplings that had not been finished in her hand and said, "Can I say there isn't?"

Chen Shuo waved his hand very heroically and said, "If you don't have it, go for lunch with me. Today I have a good meal. I will eat whatever I want. No matter how I say it, I can be considered a pity. I have to celebrate it well."

Looking up at the man with a faint smile on his face at this moment, Park Ji-yeon found it difficult to tell whether he was happy because she was here or because the owner of this breakfast was here?

Anyway, it is unlikely that it was because it was walking out of the detention room.

Because Chen Shuo was not very happy last time he came out.

Chen Shuo asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Park Ji-yeon shook her head: "But I don't want to eat either."

This is different from what you expected. Chen Shuo asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Park Ji-yeon shook her head again but didn't say anything. Chen Shuo became a little helpless. It was originally dispersed because of the joy of overthrowing the Choi brothers. It was already surprising that Jung Soo-yeon had hit people before. Now Park Ji-yeon doesn't like to eat anymore, which is really abnormal.

Chen Shuo asked carefully: "Unhappy?"

Park Ji-yeon shook her head again. At this time, she was like a child who suddenly got angry. No matter what temptation conditions her parents gave, she was unwilling to be obedient. Park Ji-yeon didn't want to do this. At this time, she should be very happy that Chen Shuo could walk out of the detention room safely, but because Jessie Jung had been here, she was very unhappy.

This unhappiness comes from the strong selfishness in the heart, or the desire to possess.

Jessie Jeon is willing to come, which means she is beginning to shake, she is beginning to shake, and then Chen Shuo is likely to shake, so how should she deal with herself?

Park Ji-yeon doesn't have much ability to straighten out these relationships, so she is very distressed. This distress annoyed her and even evolves into sadness.

Looking at Chen Shuo's innocent look, the sadness suddenly turned into grievances, so Park Ji-yeon felt her throat was a little blocked, but she didn't dare to speak because she would cry as soon as she opened her mouth.

But tears were already circling in my eyes.

Chen Shuo realized something was wrong. He was not a fool, but on the contrary, he was extremely smart. So he knew why Park Ji-yeon was so abnormal. So he began to remain silent, but took Park Ji-yeon's hand.

The cold little hand was held, Park Ji-yeon took a deep breath before suppressing the strangeness in her heart. Jessica Jung's appearance was like a time bomb, making her start to panic. The nineteen-year-old girl was not as cunning and anxious as she didn't know what to do with forbearance, and she didn't know what accumulation of strength was.

So Park Ji-yeon decided to break out.

Park Ji-yeon started to speak, her voice trembling a little, and anyone could hear that she was trying to restrain herself from losing control.

"Chen Shuo, I have something to say to you."

Chen Shuo let go of Park Ji-yeon's hand, took a few steps back, looked at Park Ji-yeon's eyes, and said, "You said."

"I don't want you to hold my hands in the future, nor do I want you to hold me casually." Park Ji-yeon said: "The only men in this world who can hold me casually are father and brother, and my boyfriend in the future. But you hold my hands and hold me without my consent every time. I think this is very unfair to my future boyfriend, and we are not a special relationship."

Chen Shuo nodded: "Continue."

"So I've thought about it."

"kindness?"

There were people in the square in front of the Procuratorate, vehicles were in and out, and people were coming and going, but at this time Chen Shuo and Park Ji-yeon seemed to be isolated from the world. In this small world, there were only the two of them.

Park Ji-yeon tried hard to suck his nose, and then said to Chen Shuo seriously: "I decided to love you."

"So you can hold me and hold my hands at will."

Chen Shuo smiled and said, "I understand."

Looking at Chen Shuo's reaction, Park Ji-yeon's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. The suffocating feeling surged again. This time she couldn't hold on, but she held the last straw.

"And then refuse?"

"No, then love you."

Park Ji-yeon felt her eyes were a little sore, but she didn't know what to say.

The sun finally rose completely, and the world was bathed in warmth again. The air conditioning from the mouth was no longer so cold. Chen Shuo stepped forward to hug Park Ji-yeon, who was trembling and said, "Really, then I love you."

"Don't go back on your word."

"The person who goes back on his word swallows a thousand needles."

"Ten thousand."

"Can."

So Park Ji-yeon felt that her originally cold body suddenly became warm. This time she didn't reach out to hug Chen Shuo's waist, and let Chen Shuo hold her without moving. She took the initiative for too long, and this time she was going to be lazy.

She is pure and filthy, so she is the purest and most easily dirty.
Chapter completed!