Chen Xiaoyun thought about it and said seriously: "Of course I like being with you."
"Okay." Dao Hu said, "Do you want to be with me forever?"
Seeing Daohu's determination, Chen Xiaoyun shuddered and asked, "What do you want to do?" Daohu said, "Of course, kill big brother, and then I will be the leader of the Black Tiger Gang." Chen Xiaoyun scolded, "Are you crazy? If you kill big brother, how can the other hall masters let you go and let you be the leader of the Black Tiger Gang?" Daohu sneered and said, "Don't worry, I won't be that stupid. Wasn't big brother drunk? Didn't Wang Hao send him back? As long as the two of us cooperate, we can easily frame Wang Hao..." Chen Xiaoyun was stunned: "Is this okay..."
Dao Hu held Chen Xiaoyun's hand and said sincerely: "Xiao Yun, it will be possible. For our future, everything we do today is necessary. From now on, you will still be the wife of the leader of the Black Tiger Gang. I promise to love you as much as I do now!"
Chen Xiaoyun was confused. She really preferred to be with Daohu, but it was a bit hard for her to accept Wang Jinbao's death all of a sudden... "Ah!" Chen Xiaoyun suddenly screamed. It turned out that Daohu had thrust his gun in while she was not paying attention.
"Oh, you bad guy!" Chen Xiaoyun slapped Daohu's arm. Daohu smiled lewdly, using all kinds of tricks and techniques to quickly send Chen Xiaoyun to heaven. Chen Xiaoyun collapsed and stroked Daohu's strong chest, looking like she was still not satisfied. And all this was what Wang Jinbao had never given him. It's not that Wang Jinbao was not good enough, but because he was too rigid, turning over and over in the same posture. After her carnal desires were satisfied, Chen Xiaoyun's thoughts changed again.
Being with Dao Hu forever is indeed a wonderful thing.
Dao Hu was already getting dressed. He said, "Wait here. I'll go take care of my eldest brother now. We'll discuss in detail how to frame Wang Hao after I come back." After getting dressed, he walked towards the door.
"Well, you have to be careful." Chen Xiaoyun looked lazy and casually pulled the quilt to cover herself.
"Don't worry. I can't beat Wang Jinbao when he's sober, and I can't beat Wang Jinbao when he's drunk." Daohu chuckled as he opened the door, saying, "Anyway, he's not fit to be the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, I..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped, and stopped without any sign. Chen Xiaoyun was dozing with her eyes closed, and opened her eyes curiously, and saw Daohu standing there holding the half-open door, but not moving. Chen Xiaoyun asked: "Daohu, what's wrong with you?" Daohu did not answer, and still stood there motionless.
"Dao Hu?" Chen Xiaoyun sat up: "What are you doing, you damned bastard?"
Daohu moved.
But he moved in a strange way, because his body fell backwards and hit the floor heavily.
"Ah..." Chen Xiaoyun screamed, and found a hole in Daohu's stomach. Blood was flowing out of the hole, and soon the wool carpet was dyed red. Daohu's eyes were still wide open, looking at the person at the door in disbelief.
There were two people standing at the door.
One said sadly: "Xiao Yun, I heard everything."
One of them said indifferently: "Brother, let's make a decision now."
Wang Jinbao stepped over Daohu's body and walked towards Chen Xiaoyun who was sitting on the bed and trembling. I closed the door and squatted down, because Daohu still had a breath left. He stared with his eyes wide open and said in a voice that sounded almost pleading: "Can you help me call an ambulance..." I shook my head and brushed my hand over Daohu's eyes: "You'd better close your eyes as soon as possible."
Well, isn't that how it's played on TV? After I let go of his hand, Daohu didn't close his eyes as I wished, but kept begging, "Help me call an ambulance, help me..." It was really disrespectful to me.
This made me feel insulted, so I brushed my palm against it again.
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