The ancient business tycoon of meteor butterfly sword

Chapter 20

He is no exception.

And Zhou Kuang hadn't recovered from the ecstasy of being intimately contacted for the first time, when he heard such words that he had heard thousands of times, his heart fell into the cold pool again and again.

He got up shaking and walked out, driving home like crazy.What do you have at home?what?what? ...

Recited continuously like a mantra.

Looking outside, I finally found a dark thing in the locked drawer.He pinned him around his waist, and as if he was drunk, he staggered out of the house, and drove crazily to Ye's house.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Ye Xiangqing's face suddenly softened as if a snow mountain melted and a pear blossom bloomed.It's a pity that no one sees such a beautiful scenery.

This... idiot, even after being hit to such an extent, he still wants to come to see him, and wants to entangle him forever.Really... I love him so much.

He sat with his back, but couldn't see his rare gentle face.He said: "Zhou Kuang, I—" I love you, but I can't say these two words anymore.There was a violent pain in his chest from behind, causing his gentle face to surge with fury like a stormy sea.

like!This is what you call love! ?Love it enough to give him a gun!Ridiculous, it turns out that it is nothing more than an empty tempering agent!

He exhausted his physical and mental strength, turned to look at Zhou Kuang, his eyes were full of shocking indifference!

After firing the shot, Zhou Kuang was suddenly stunned.As if there was something dirty in his hands, he violently shook off the things in his hands.

Then he fell down and sat on his knees as if he had lost his center of gravity, raised his trembling hands in front of his eyes and watched, his eyes were full of disbelief and horror.

What on earth has he done!What did you do!

He looked like a mortal being chased by a ghost, his whole body was stiff and his face was blue and white.

Suddenly, he came back to his senses, and immediately scrambled to walk in front of Ye Xiang, and chose to turn a blind eye to Ye Xiang's wide-open eyes.

Tremblingly, he pressed the hole on Ye Xiang's back with his hands, and didn't care if his hands were stained red with blood.Seeing that the blood was bleeding all over the place and couldn't stop, he comforted loudly in a panic: "Xiao Xiang is fine, it's fine, the bleeding will stop soon, the pain will stop soon..."

It's just that Ye Xiang had already lost his breath.

His family is a high-ranking official of the country. In order to prevent terrorist attacks, his father asked him to learn to use a gun, and used his authority to equip him with a military silencer gun for self-defense. He loved it so much that he even smuggled it away to the United States.

Now he hated his gun so much, hated his talent of being accurate when shooting a gun, and hated himself so much!All this is his fault!The overwhelming despair, regret, guilt, self-blame and other negative emotions overwhelmed him like a stormy sea.

He looked into his dying eyes, even though he knew that Ye Xiang was dead, but he thought he was still alive.

His body was cold, but he leaned forward and hugged it tightly.Now, Xiao Xiang is cold, with his temperature, Xiao Xiang will not be cold anymore.

It was like that all night.

When the general secretary of Ye Xiang Company came to report the company's business, what he saw was a frightening and weird picture.

Large pieces of dark red solidified on the floor, spooky; a neurotic man with a pale face hugged her bloody boss tightly, stubborn and crazy, and showed strange satisfaction!

She knew it was a murder scene at a glance!Immediately screamed in horror.

"what--!"

Her scream seemed to disturb Zhou Kuang, he frowned childishly, pouted his lips and said, "Don't cuddle Xiaoxiang to sleep, if you keep making noise, I'll kill you—kill you—kill you!"

The nervous voice, which was constantly reincarnated, frightened the secretary and ran out to call the police.

And Zhou Kuang in the room seemed to remember something, while hugging Ye Xiang, he crawled until he stopped in front of a dark person.

He picked it up on his own, removed the muffler that was annoying to his eyes, and facing his chest, while holding Ye Xiang in one hand, he said to himself: "Hey, Xiaoxiang fell asleep with Xiaokuang on his back, and Xiaokuang also You have to sleep like Xiao Xiang, Xiao Kuang is going to accompany Xiao Xiang, otherwise what if Xiao Xiang is lonely, Xiao Kuang will not let Xiao Xiang be lonely alone!"

"Touch—!" Jingtian thundered.

When the police came here, what they saw were the two hugging each other tightly, and the black pistol with the silencer removed, their faces full of horror!

Meng Xinghun after the murder

Meng Xinghun after the murder

Killing is to help Ye Xiang; to stand opposite Ye Xiang in order to become stronger.

So he was very calm before killing!He must calm down!

The person he was going to kill this time was called "Golden Spear Li", a well-known figure in Luoyang City.He is famous and rich.

But his wealth and fame were obtained through dark and shady means, which resulted in more enemies than he could remember.

And in order to prevent the enemy from retaliating, he also put in a lot of effort.For example, he has seven hidden cards in the Golden Gun Fortress to block people, the Four Great Golden Steels and the Thirteen Taibao are close to him for protection, and there are two eight-foot-long men carrying golden guns for him.

This is his golden gun.He knows martial arts, and his 49 [-] guns in the squall are extremely powerful.

It was not enough to have these, he also added an invulnerable golden silk armor on his body, which surrounded him like a diamond iron barrel, so he was relieved. It can be seen that there are many enemies, and he is also very guilty.

These are the information from the Anbu, Meng Xinghun firmly believes that the information from the Anbu is never false!

He spent two months waiting patiently for the opportunity, and finally one day, the hard work paid off, and the opportunity finally came.

When Golden Spear Li's high crown was blown away by the wind, and when everyone's attention moved along with the high crown, he seized the right moment, went out in one fell swoop, and pierced his neck.

The blood mist splashed, and he retreated ten feet away in one fell swoop, no one noticed, no one saw.

But after he finished the task, he turned around and ran to Ye Zhuang, to the wooden room where he practiced martial arts alone, weeping and retching.

His stomach twitched, and he couldn't vomit anything, but he just wanted to retch unconsciously!Weeping and retching!

Killing feels bad, bad!This sense of guilt for depriving others of their lives makes him disgusted and painful!

However, no matter how disgusted and painful he is, he still wants to kill someone!I also want to continue!Because this is helping Ye Xiang do things, because this is a way to prove his usefulness!

If he stopped killing, what else could he do?It's just an orphan raised by Ye Xiang forever!Those people must have taunted him severely, but he was fine, but he stained Ye Xiang's face!Those people will definitely crawl to Ye Xiang's side, but he can only watch like this, and can't do anything!

Not allowed!Not allowed!Absolutely not allowed!Just thinking about it makes me feel unacceptable!

He felt that this was more painful than letting him kill, and it also made him at a loss!

So he would rather choose to be strong, would rather kill people than give up!

Ye Xiang in the study here heard the report from the dark guard that Meng Xinghun had completed his mission and returned to the village, so he decided to go and see Meng Xinghun and pay attention to his psychological problems when he killed someone for the first time.Because although Meng Xinghun was thrown into the shadows by him to hone his temperament, although he looked cold and sullen on the outside, his inner feelings were still fragile.

Just arrived at the wooden room where Meng Hun practiced martial arts, opened the door, and saw Meng Xinghun leaning on the beam, weeping and retching, it was indescribably pitiful.

His heart suddenly vibrated like a roaring ocean current, rushing straight to the bottom of his heart!But even if the situation in his heart changes, his face remains unchanged, but the color of his pupils is as deep as the bottom of an abyss.

He walked over quietly, his footsteps were soundless, he raised his hand and took out the white handkerchief in his bosom, and went to Meng Xinghun to gently wipe his tears and the wet corners of his mouth.Although his face is expressionless, his actions are serious.

But when Meng Xinghun saw Ye Xiang's sudden arrival and started to wipe his tears away, he suddenly froze and let Ye Xiang wipe it clean for him.Ye Xiang, who wiped his face so earnestly, felt... so close to him!

Now he has forgotten all the pain and all the entanglements, only Ye Xiang is left in those handsome eyes.If time can stop, he hopes to stop at this moment!

Little by little, until after wiping, Ye Xiang put the handkerchief in Meng Xinghun's hand, his eyes were as gentle as pear blossoms.

At this time, Zhou Kuang's influence on him has been completely eliminated. He looked at this young man with shooting star-like eyes, his eyes were full of his figure, and his heart suddenly melted like ice and snow, and a gurgling stream flowed out. warm water. From 12 years of dependence to unrequited love is a long time.Long enough to carve the shadow of a teenager in his mind.

What is love, he does not know.He only knew that he wanted this young man to be by his side all his life, and to look at him with these eyes all the time.In this way, his indifferent heart is suddenly at peace, and he does not have to stand on a high mountain to look far away all the time.

He looked at the young man carefully again, and couldn't help kissing Meng Xinghun's eyes and his light red lips, with a sense of comfort.

And Meng Xinghun's eyes widened when he kissed his lips.This cold and soft touch made his heart beat violently!

what a feeling!And why is it like this!Meng Xinghun's mind was full of these thoughts.

He was in a daze, and suddenly remembered the question he asked Mo Cheng when he was a child.

He said: "Teacher Mo, what is considered to be grown up?"

Mo Cheng sighed, and suddenly said sadly: "Growing up, there are many kinds of it. One and growing up are called love, and when the heart only meets the right person, it's called growing up. "

"There is also a kind of growing up called family affection. Only when you really understand the love of your parents and take on the responsibilities that you should bear, it is called growing up."

"The last kind of growth is called friendship, only