"I'm crazy, I was tortured by love and went crazy. Do you know how I got over those days?" Du Heng grabbed Ding Erkang's clothes on his chest and shook Ding Erkang vigorously.
While shaking, he said: "When I wake up, I see her all over my eyes, and when I fall asleep, it is her in my dream. I also tried to use other methods to dispel it, but it didn't work. Seeing you flirting with her every day, expressing affection, I feel more Crazy, why she just fell in love with you, what am I worse than you? So I desperately want to surpass you, so that Shuanghua can at least look at me, who knows no matter how hard I try, you will always be the first - I will always be second!" Du Heng began to cry as he spoke.
"Do you still remember the matter of naming the poetry club? I have been learning poetry and rhythm since I was a child. I thought it would be no problem to win you, but who knows, I lost to you again." How does the "Banpo Poetry Club" make sense? Now, is it possible that as long as you touch Su Dongpo, you will definitely win? What kind of bullshit logic is this, is Su Dongpo the number one poet in the ages? I don¡¯t think so, what¡¯s so awesome about praising other people¡¯s stinky feet, he actually won!¡±
Having said that, Du Heng laughed again, looking up to the sky and laughing like crazy, "Hahahaha".
Ding Erkang stared at Du Heng quietly and let him go crazy.
Suddenly Du Heng threw himself on the table, and slammed the jug and wine glass on the ground with both hands, only to hear a burst of "dingle bang bang" sound coupled with Du Heng's maniacal laughter, piercing through the whole room.
The man outside the house heard the sound coming from the house, wanted to go in but dared not go in, so he stuck his eyes on the window lattice and peeped into the house secretly.
The master also heard the movement. He had already received Du Heng's instructions in advance not to interfere no matter how the quarrels were in the room. Only when Ding Erkang made any changes did he need to go in to make a rescue.
The master only heard Du Heng's shout, while Ding Erkang was as quiet as a lake. The master chased away the peeping buddy, and stood alone at the door to watch the changes in the house.
After roaring and smashing, Du Heng gradually calmed down. He pulled open his collar vigorously with his hands, and the buttons on the collar were so tight that he couldn't breathe.
After the collar was loosened, Du Heng breathed heavily, his chest heaving up and down violently. He has never been so impulsive in forty years. He was ignored by his father since he was a child, so he had to suppress his emotions and please everyone. When he grows up and enters the officialdom, he is even more cautious about flattery, lest he offend others, who may suddenly trip him up or spread gossip.
Du Heng was suppressed everywhere, and today he finally couldn't help but let out all the evil fire in his heart.
He felt that at this moment, not only was he enjoying himself, but he even felt that his limbs were all brittle.
Du Heng liked this feeling very much. He sat down, stretched his limbs to his heart's content, closed his eyes and silently enjoyed the pleasure of blood flowing through his limbs.
Then I heard Ding Erkang's voice next to my ear: "So, is this the reason why you have painstakingly plotted to harm me? You took away my fame and Shuanghua, why are you still unhappy today? "
Du Heng opened his eyes suddenly, and he shouted to Ding Erkang: "You robbed my favorite person, so I can't tolerate you. You are my best brother, why are you robbing me? Do you remember what my mother said before she died?"
"She told me that I must find someone I love. This is my mother's piercing words. How can I disobey. You stole my Shuanghua, and I will naturally use all means to get it back. So, you don't Long Eyes wants to grab something from me, no wonder I'm cruel!"
Ding Erkang looked at Du Heng who had no guilt in front of him, and listened to his hoarse narration. Du Heng's lips kept opening and closing in front of him. Ding Erkang suddenly felt that Du Heng was like a man trying to escape The mussels are extremely funny and ugly.
The answer that Ding Erkang had been waiting for for more than 20 years was finally revealed at this moment. When Du Heng said it himself, Ding Erkang suddenly felt very tired. He was so tired that he didn't want to say a word. Ding Erkang was not interested in asking about his process.
Ding Erkang just asked Du Heng: "Widow Widow Wen, you didn't harm her, did you?"
Du Heng said proudly: "With the several hundred taels of silver I gave, she bought a house, landed in Japan and South Korea and lived happily ever after. It seems that she recruited a son-in-law later. How could I harm her!"
Ding Erkang nodded and said: "Okay, good, good, at least someone has benefited from this matter, that's good!" After speaking, Ding Erkang no longer looked at Du Heng, turned and left "Fuchun Tower".
Du Heng watched Ding Erkang leave without stopping him, but kept sneering (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com