Chapter: 62

After eating and drinking like this, Jiang Xinghuo also started to say some exclamations that Zhu Gaoxu couldn't understand.

"In fact, I sometimes feel that if a person disappears, it may be similar to the flapping of cicadas' wings or the falling leaves of trees to this world. It is silent and insignificant, and may only live in the memory of the person concerned."

"...I'm like a traveler across the ocean. The sea is vast and there is no trace. A lonely boat passes through one scene after another. At first, it was a little fresh, and then it was helpless."

"It's not that I'm indifferent to life, nor that I'm sad. It's just that I've lost my patience. I don't even have the patience to get up. I just want to lie down."

"I have been too far away from the shore in my life, and I don't know whether I can return to my hometown, so that occasionally I lose control of my emotions, and screaming for help at the sea seems to be saying goodbye..."

The two talked about each other for a long time.

Zhu Gaoxu also drank too much, watching the drunk Jiang Xinghuo being dragged out by the old jailer, and a corpse was dragged in.

After passing by the young jailer, Zhu Gaoxu staggered back to his cell, and fell asleep directly.

"You're awake."

A basin of cold water was poured down everywhere, giving Zhu Gaoxu a jolt.

The headache after the hangover and the anger of getting up that could not be overcome for the rest of his life prompted Zhu Gaoxu to greet him angrily without even opening his eyelids.

"Wake up you motherfucker, if you dare to pour cold water on me, I will kill you!"

"bring it on."

In Zhu Gaoxu's buzzing ears, he finally discerned the owner of the voice. He opened his eyes in horror, and a boot grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes.

"father!"

The sensitive reaction of avoiding knives and guns on the battlefield prompted Zhu Gaoxu to turn his body to the other side as much as possible, but he still couldn't dodge completely.

The boot kicked on the shoulder, and Zhu Gaoxu was thrown against the wall with great force.

"boom!"

A burst of dust floated up, and Zhu Gaoxu got up in disgrace.

The Emperor Yong Le in front of him didn't intend to continue to fight. Zhu Di was wearing a black linen shirt today, his sleeves were fastened with leather wristbands, and he was wearing a jade pendant on his thumb. He obviously shot a few barrels of arrows before coming to the prison Loosen the muscles and bones.

"Where's Jiang Xinghuo?"

Zhu Di's expression was very calm, but Zhu Gaoxu, who was familiar with Zhu Di, knew that he had caused a catastrophe when he was a child, and he had the same expression when Zhu Di came to beat him up.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was tall and burly, was standing almost up to the cell door, he had to lower his head slightly, watching Zhu Di's unchanged expression, planning to tell a lie.

"What ginger...ha, Dad, I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!"

With a sound of "clang", Zhu Di suddenly pulled out an Xiuchun knife from Ji Gang's waist behind him, which was shining with cold light.

Zhu Gaoxu knew that the old man was very stubborn, and he could really kill him when he got angry, but he couldn't fight back, so he quickly shook out what happened last night like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

After hearing what had happened, Zhu Di took a deep breath through his nostrils and looked at the smart second child, stuck the Xiuchun knife in the ground, and grew like thunder.

"Jiang Xinghuo is lost, you know?!"

Zhu Gaoxu opened his mouth, but saw Zhu Di moved his boots and kicked something that looked like a kick to him.

It was the head of the old jailer with white stubble from last night!