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Before Chen He could finish speaking, Du Yuefei sealed Chen He's lips with her index finger.

At this moment, Du Yuefei was very serious. She looked directly at Chen He and said, "Remember, you can't lose. If you lose, you will not only lose your own life, but also our lives.

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With a gentle face on his face, Chen He gently held Du Yuefei's hand and said, "With Lao Huang here, I suddenly feel much more at ease. No matter what the outcome is, I believe that nothing will happen to you."

"After planning for so long, if it is still fragile in the end, then Lao Huang will really make a fool of himself."

Chen He's eyes were full of complexity. It was only in the past few days that Chen He figured out a lot of things and vaguely determined Huang Baiwan's true thoughts.

To be honest, at that moment, Chen He felt really complicated inside. He couldn't describe the feeling, moved and grateful? Maybe a little, but more of it was a kind of solemnity.

Old Huang, Old Huang, you are really a person who makes this whole world look up to you...

Du Yuefei's serious expression did not change at all. She still stared at Chen He closely and said very seriously: "I don't care what tricks Old Huang is playing, no matter what kind of chessboard he is laying out, and no matter how big he is.

His ability can support the sky above his head."

"But I, Du Yuefei, can tell you very seriously now, Chen He, if one day you are no longer here, there will be nothing in this world that I can miss. Wherever you go, I will go.

You go to the underworld, and I, Du Yuefei, will go with you, and I will accompany you on the journey."

Du Yuefei said every word without any intention of joking, and she had never been more serious and serious.

Staring at Du Yuefei's soothing and beautiful face, Chen He's heart was filled with warmth.

He held Du Yuefei's hands and said softly: "Don't say such words again in the future. I want you to live well. No matter what time comes, you must live well. If there is no me in this world, you should live well and want to live well."

My wonderful life is enough."

On this issue, Du Yuefei was extremely firm. She shook her head: "Without you, there would be no me. I, Du Yuefei, have lived for so many years, and my hands have been stained with blood, and I have done many sinister and cruel deeds."

"After the downturn, it became more prosperous."

"In this world, many things that ordinary people dream of are within my reach, but the only man who can make me, Du Yuefei, fall in love with you, Chen He! With you, I can ask for nothing. I never knew how to attract a moth to a flame before.

How does it feel?"

"I've always thought that kind of person is extremely stupid, but after falling in love with you, I don't think so anymore. If there ever comes a day, I also want to try what it's like to fly into a flame. It's stupid, but I'm happy." Du Yue

The concubine said seriously.

Chen He sighed quietly and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"If you want me to live well, then you have to live well, no matter how dangerous you are, you have to live."

Du Yuefei glared at Chen He and said, "Remember, my life is tied to yours, one death and two lives."

Speaking of this, Du Yuefei glanced at her flat belly subconsciously, and said: "It's also possible, one death and three lives, you can decide what to do."

Hearing this, Chen He's expression trembled fiercely. Yan Jing stared at him and became excited: "Old Du, what do you mean? You..." He looked straight at Du Yuefei's abdomen.

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Du Yuefei rolled her eyes: "What are you thinking? I just said it was possible, I didn't say I had it."

"I wish I had, but you're such a loser. You've never taken any protective measures, but why doesn't my stomach react?" Du Yuefei was obviously quite dissatisfied with this issue.

Chen He smiled bitterly and fell, inevitably a little disappointed.

It's not that he doesn't want to have children, it's just that none of his women have responded in this way.

In fact, this problem has often troubled Chen He. He and his women have had it so many times. Every time, no safety measures have been taken, but no one has marked it.

Chen He once wondered if there was something wrong with his body.

But he is as strong as an ox and can kill several tigers. How could there be a problem?

Is it possible that it’s the blood in his body that makes it difficult to leave incense due to his heaven-defying blood?

This should be the case, otherwise, when the Chen family was at its peak, there would not have been only fifty people...

Having said that, if the Chen family's bloodline can be continued so easily, then what's the point? That is simply an unjust existence.

Some things are unclear and difficult to explain thoroughly.

But one thing is, God has always been mean enough, and you don’t even have to think about things that take advantage of you.

Seeing the disappointment in Chen He's eyes, Du Yuefei took out her palm, hugged Chen He's head, and said softly: "Don't worry, it will happen naturally when the time comes. I will burn incense and chant Buddha's name every day, and I will definitely give him

You give birth to a big fat boy."

Late at night, Chen He quietly got up from Du Yuefei's fragrant and soft bed, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

Outside this huge manor, there is a huge natural lake, which is quiet and sparkling late at night.

Chen He stood here alone, not knowing what he was waiting for.

"Are you still as conceited as before and not afraid at all?" Suddenly, a voice came, unpleasant but very familiar.

Chen He looked back at Huang Baiwan, who was walking slowly with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

"Do you think I should be afraid of you?" Chen He asked with a smile, without the tension of an enemy meeting.

He was not surprised at all by Lao Huang's appearance.

"It's true, I can be afraid of anyone, but I will never be afraid of me, Huang Baibai." Huang Baibai walked up to Chen He, his expression calm, as if he were meeting old friends, with no hint of hostility at all.

His stance was very particular. He was not shoulder to shoulder with Chen, but slightly lower than half a body.

"How does it feel to play chess by yourself? Is it satisfying to be able to control the situation?" Chen He also took out a cigarette and lit it for himself without passing it to Huang Baiwan.

"It's really a bit chilly at high places." Huang Baiwan grinned, revealing his unknown tiredness in his words.

"You can't trust me even if you hide it from me?" Chen He said: "Or do you think that my IQ can no longer keep up with yours?"
Chapter completed!