How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 337 He Runcheng (Extra)

   When He Runcheng was still training soldiers in the military camp, a subordinate came in a hurry. Looking at the panicked subordinate, He Runcheng frowned and pursed his thin lips slightly.

   The subordinate wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said bravely under the cold eyes, "Young Marshal, Miss Liang she... She was taken away by Master Fan..."

   He Runcheng's frown became even tighter. He let the soldiers under him train by himself, walked to a corner, and said in a calm and powerful tone, "What is he doing with Yujin?"

   "I heard that it was Miss Liang who killed Young Master Fan's wife. Young Master Fan had some mental problems and robbed someone on the street."

   seems to be thinking of a scene like a riot on the street where people come and go. This subordinate feels sighed when he thinks about it. Even he, a soldier who has been a soldier for several years, was shocked by the big action.

  He Runcheng looked at him for unknown reasons, but an inexplicable unease gradually rose in his heart.

   "Who is his wife?"

   "Master Fan's wife is a man. I heard that she used to be the eldest young master of a certain family, but she lost. I don't know what her surname is. I don't know her surname, but she seems to be Xien."

   Few people know that the once arrogant and domineering young master of the Liang family will be Fan Xian's wife, except those in the upper class circles.

   The subordinates also occasionally inquired about him. He is a person who likes to gossip and listen to all kinds of strange things about the rich and powerful.

   It can only be said that Fan Xian is really crazy, because he is behind the Fan family, since he dares to tie up people on the street, it is the young marshal's fiancée who is tied up, isn't this hitting He Runcheng in the face in front of everyone.

Originally, the subordinates thought that they would see He Shaoshuai's annoyed expression, but they didn't expect He Shaoshuai to be as stunned as a wood. generally.

   He shouted several times before he finally came back to his senses.

  The man slowly raised his head, staring at him with red eyes, those eyes that did not enter the sun were full of tyrannical factors.

   "You're saying it again, Fan Xian's wife... yes, who!"

   He showed the sharpest fangs that would only treat enemies.

   The subordinate who heard the heavy breathing raised his head, just in line with the eyes of He Runcheng, whose eyes were red and fierce.

   The subordinates were frightened and shivered all over, only to think that the person in front of him looked like an enraged beast, and it was the one that was about to go mad.

   "Yes... it seems to be called Xi, Sheen."

   The originally normal sentence seemed to have become difficult, and he spit out these words with a trembling throat.

   He didn't understand why the always calm and self-contained, seemingly emotionless He Shaoshuai showed such an emotional expression. This was something he had never seen before, and it was 10,000 times more terrifying than the wartime He Shaoshuai.

  What is the relationship between that person named Sheehan and Shaoshuai He, and why does he look like Shaoshuai...

   seems to be crying in the next second...

   This is Shaoshuai He, who has the title of the youngest young marshal. Even He Shaoshuai, who almost lost his life on the battlefield, has never been red-eyed. Now...

How    looks like an abandoned child.

   He Runcheng, whose eyes were red and bloody, felt that his whole body was extremely cold, his heart was aching so badly, and the despair he had never felt before spread to every corner of his body.

   "Impossible...impossible..."

   He Runcheng chuckled, obviously laughing, but his eyes were red as if he was about to bleed. He thought he was comforting others, and he seemed to be comforting himself.

   "I looked at her well last time. How can I say she died? You don't know. She was so energetic at that time and kept driving me away. How... how could she die..."

   If it weren't for the crazy look on his face, his subordinates would think it was really like what he said.

  He Runcheng smiled nervously, then turned around and left.

He just wanted to escape from reality and didn't want to face the cruel truth. On the surface, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him, but it could be seen from his steps that the steady and powerful steps had become messy and hurried, and he almost tripped himself several times. fell by himself.

   The subordinates stood there dumbfounded. After a while, they realized that Master Fan's wife is not the point! The point is that He Shaoshuai's fiancée was taken away. Judging by Master Fan's posture, it might be fatal.

   and other subordinates chased after him to find someone, and found that He Runcheng did not know where to go.

   After asking several people nearby, they knew that He Runcheng had gone to the lounge.

   There were two officers standing at the door of the lounge. The two officers looked worried.

   I kindly reminded me when I saw someone going in.

   "Brother, I advise you not to go in now, the young marshal doesn't look right."

   Where can I not know, but if it's too late, I might have to go and collect the body for Miss Liang.

   No matter what, he can only close it hard, otherwise it will be him who will be unlucky if something happens to Miss Liang later.

In the heart of his subordinates, he thinks that Miss Liang has a very important position in the heart of Young Shuai He. Their young marshals have never been close to women, and they look fierce. Only Miss Liang will show a little gentleness. look.

   This is not like what is it?

   The subordinate thought about it, and he subconsciously ignored He Runcheng's wrong, and opened the door with courage.

   "Young Commander, Miss Liang, she..."

   He Runcheng, who had been standing in the middle of the break, turned his head abruptly, his eyes gloomy like a wolf who chose someone to devour, and finally, he kicked the coffee table in front of him.

   In the messy glass reflections, the man's eyes were reflected, completely submerged by the endless crimson and darkness.

   "Who allowed you in? Get out!"

   "Get out of here!"

   The tearing roar made the cold hairs on his subordinates stand up, and the fear born from his heart made him stunned in place.

   "Young, young marshal..."

   He cried out in fright, hoping to restore the man's sanity.

   But the man's sanity seemed to be in jeopardy, he walked back and forth anxiously, like a lion on the edge of rage.

   muttered to himself.

   "No way...how could it be...Enen..."

  Why would a good person die?

   Where did the subordinates dare to stay, and he rolled out.

  …

   When He Runcheng found Liang Yujin, she had been tortured to a lesser degree, she was crazy for a while, and sober again.

   He has always believed that Wen Xien is not dead, and it is impossible for the young master to die.

   he thought so almost paranoid.

   But when he saw Fan Xian, he finally knew the truth.

   This cruel truth seems to have drained all the strength in his body at once, so that he can no longer maintain his toughness, and he almost collapsed on the cold floor in embarrassment.

   (end of this chapter)