Chapter 656 (1/2)
Chen Ping nodded silently and didn't say anything.
”By the way, Chen Shao, I'm not here these days, I want to ask Chen Shao to help me take care of the girl lingxuan.” Zhou Changping said with a slight bow.
Chen Ping grabbed Zhou Changping and said, ”how many days to go?”
Zhou Changping said: ”four or five days, I'm not going to come back alive. If I have an accident, I hope Chen Shao will take Zhou family with me.”
Chen Ping eyebrows a cluster, way: ”so serious?”
Zhou Changping said: ”Chen Shao knows too little about the circle of Chinese martial arts. I'm old. I hope I can use my life to hold down these aristocratic families and strive for the stability of Chinese martial arts for ten years.”
”I'll ask Fu daoren and pan Maodian to come with you.”
Chen Ping said in a hurry. He could see that Zhou Changping had the ambition to die.
”No more.” Zhou Changping shook his head and said, ”a leading figure is not allowed to fight against the martial arts families and forces. This is a death rule.”
Smell speech, Chen Ping a Leng, don't understand looking at Zhou Changping, way: ”that you this is?”
Zhou Changping shook his head and said, ”I'm old. Those false names are nothing to me. Just throw them away. In addition, there must be martial arts forces in all walks of life
At this point, Chen Ping said nothing more.
After leaving with Zhou Changping, Chen Ping returned to the hotel.
The only thing that surprised him was that Yang Guilan came in a wheelchair
Chen Ping is puzzled. How did she come here?
Jiang Wanzheng accompanied Yang Guilan. Seeing Chen Ping back, she said with a smile, ”are you back?”
Yang Guilan was drinking the bird's nest porridge served by Jiang Wan. When she saw Chen Ping appear at the door of the suite, her face suddenly became cold and murmured, ”waste.”
Although the voice is small, Jiang Wan hears it and stares at Yang Guilan, whose hands and feet are in plaster on her wheelchair.
Chen Ping is also very helpless, all this on, Yang Guilan or this temper, do not know convergence.
”How did mom get here?”
Chen Ping originally asked Jiang Wan, but Yang Guilan felt irritated and cried out angrily: ”why, now you don't welcome me here, do you?”? Chen Ping, is it that in your eyes now, I'm sitting in a wheelchair and can't move my hands and feet. I'm a disabled person? So you look down on me? ”
”Mom, Chen Ping doesn't mean that.”
Jiang Wan was busy explaining.
However, Yang Guilan didn't listen at all. She glared at Chen Ping and asked, ”do you mean that
After that, she was still crying: ”no reason, the son-in-law began to dislike his mother-in-law. Wan'er, if my mother collapses on the bed in the future, will Chen Ping ignore my life and death?”
Jiang Wan was helpless and quickly said, ”no, Ma, don't think about it. Chen Ping is not that kind of person.”
After that, she looked at Chen Ping. The latter was helpless and said, ”Mom, don't think about it. I won't care about you. However, how can you come here suddenly? You can't leave the hospital now?”
Yang Guilan saw Chen Ping's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything. She immediately felt guilty and said, ”I I don't miss my daughter and granddaughter. I'll come and have a look. Why, you don't welcome me? ”
With that, Yang Guilan began to make trouble again.
However, Chen Ping had no choice but to give up.
The next day, Jiang Wan was on a morning flight. Chen Ping took her to the airport. After leaving her, she rushed to Zhou Changping's villa in Shanghai.
I didn't see Mr. Zhou.
There are only six leading figures standing on the balcony on the second floor, overlooking the sunrise.
”And Mr. Zhou?” Chen Ping asked.
Pan Maodian looked worried and said, ”I have already left.”
Chen Ping was silent in his heart and looked at them.
Perhaps, many years later, someone will remember this scene.
Mr. Zhou, who conquered the snow in white, gave up all his reputation and embarked on a road of fighting alone for the cornerstone of Chinese martial arts and inheritance.
After a long time, Chen Ping asked, ”is Mr. Zhou's trip difficult?”
Fu daoren shook his head, sighed and said, ”it's eighty-one, master Zhou. It's eighty-four.”
Yu Rong, the elder martial sister of Emei, seemed very angry. She put her hands around her chest and said angrily, ”those damned big families have been hindering the development of Chinese martial arts. No, I'm going to accompany elder Zhou!”