contract residual love

Chapter 37

There are quite a few followers.But the wind is always a variable, he met a Han Zheming, Han Zheming, we have not found out his status in the Korean gang, his identity is a mystery, but the man next to him is the bottom line figure of the Korean gang, from them From all the clues of getting along, we deduced that Feng and Han Zheming's relationship was used to break into the Korean gang, but the variable technology changed, and Feng finally became a Chinese gang invisibly, and took over all the scattered factions. "

Chapter 13潜伏的人影[本章字数：2116最新更新时间：2014-03-0707:20:01.0]

Zhe Zhe said that he started coughing uncontrollably, Long quickly picked up the water, Zhe Zhe shook his head, "Uncle He can't stand the wind, you have helped him enough, he may have to shuffle again!"

Ling raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "What you said is directly proportional to my guess!"

Zhe Zhe looked at Long with a smile, "You don't know that it is the first person who lurked beside you!"

Long looked at Ling, who was lurking beside him?The two were silent, but they could see from each other's eyes that they didn't know who that person was!

Long couldn't help saying "Who!"

"Lin Zheng" Zhe Zhe turned paler after speaking, but begged with incomparable "I ask you one thing, don't kill Uncle He, he was not a person with a higher heart than the sky, nor was he such an insatiable person." !"

"He is a person who is colder than the devil!" After Ling finished speaking, he dragged the dazed Long away from Zhe Zhe's room.

Zhezhe looked at the quiet room, with trembling shoulders underneath, and saw that she was crying, but suddenly she laughed, the laughter was as piercing as a night owl, and there was too much love-hate entanglement in it .

Ling stroked and picked out the cold gun. He was angry in his heart. He knew a big secret when he met Zhe Zhe. The butler, Uncle Lin, belonged to Uncle He, and his every move with Long was determined by Uncle He. In his eyes, this is something he never imagined in his dreams. Uncle He, the behind-the-scenes person, recommended them to come to this day, and he is also planning to destroy them with one hand.

Long stretched out his arms and hugged Ling tightly, "What should we do, Ling!"

Ling didn't say a word, but there was a momentary pause in his movements, and then he continued to wipe the small gun. "You know? This is my mother's pistol!" Long shook his head and couldn't help but hugged Ling tightly. He had left this cold-blooded Ling who loved Ling to the bone, but in the past three years, he had a lot of cognition and fascination with Ling that he didn't have before.

"He is the gift from Uncle He to my mother!" Ling Jing finished speaking, put the gun in his waist, grabbed the dragon's arm, turned around and kissed the dragon, looked up into the dragon's eyes, and kissed the dragon. Go up "Never leave me, no matter what happens in the future? Okay? Dragon!"

"Staying by Ling's side, I cherish our relationship very much!" Long answered his heartfelt honesty.

The butler tidied up the room as usual. When he looked at the room where Long Yufeng lived when he was a child, he walked in hesitantly. Looking at the empty room, it was very tidy inside.

The butler closed his eyes and saw the shadow of Feng when he was a child. He was playful but timid, always crying behind Young Master Ling and Long. The training was so hard, but he was struggling alone in the yard after Young Master Ling and Long both rested. He opened the martial arts training room and trained alone. He never called his father, either the housekeeper or Uncle Lin. Why did he call himself father when he grew up doing so much? If Feng is really his child, he must be very proud, right?But isn't he the wind?The butler was about to object to what he thought in his heart, but Feng Chang's beautiful face called his father with a smile and pierced into his heart, the butler's body couldn't help trembling.

The butler who walked out of the room was more domineering than elegant, he was so resolute, he walked up to Ling and Long and saluted, "Master Ling, Long, please come to a place with me!"

Ling's eyes were cold and Long's eyes were resolute. The two got up and followed Uncle Lin. They came to the room where Long and Feng used to live. Uncle He suddenly knelt down, "Master Ling, Long, I, I, I have something to tell you !"

Long looked at Ling, and Ling Momo looked at the butler who had been growing up with him for a long time. He guessed it. The butler knew that he knew that he had discovered his identity. He put his hand on his waist unconsciously. There was a gun there. He grabbed Ling's hand and shook his head slightly.

The housekeeper looked up at the two people who were silent, "I am the one brought back by the master, but I am a killer. Although I have washed my hands for many years, I have been carrying out this task all the time!"

The butler raised his head and said sincerely, "I haven't changed my mind in the past 20 years. I thought it was like this, but when a child called father, I realized that my heart has been wavering!"

"How did my father die!" Ling Leng said, looking at the repentant housekeeper.

The housekeeper lowered his head, "Mrs. Mei is from Uncle He. I think you all know that, but Mrs. Mei fell in love with the master deeply and told the secret to the master. The master hurt Mrs. Mei angrily, so Mrs. Mei had a miscarriage. One day I received an order to assassinate a person in the business world. When I came back, I watched Uncle He hold Mrs. Mei’s hand tightly and shoot him dead. At that time, I quietly slipped away and hid myself, waiting for everyone to leave. Call the police!"

Ling slowly revealed an expression of deceit, "Your lies are beautiful, but surveillance can't lie!"

"No, it's not that Uncle He will know every move in the house, only this room is safe!" The housekeeper replied firmly.

Neither Ling nor Long dared to carry it out, which meant that every move here was in front of Uncle He's eyes. The news that was too exciting and frightening made Ling and Long beyond shock.

The butler suddenly raised the gun and pointed it at his head, "I'm sorry, Young Master Ling!"

Ling swept the hall to prevent the housekeeper's gun from hitting him, and ordered in a cold voice, "I haven't let you die, you don't have the right to die!"

Looking at the blood on Ling's leg, Long called nervously, "Ling, Ling, your leg!"

In front of Ling, who was crawling towards the butler, Ling kicked the butler angrily. Long was stunned for a moment, and quickly hugged Ling to stop him, "Calm down Ling, otherwise what should we do? Kill him?"

Ling's vicious gaze made Long's body instinctively stiffen when he turned around, and Ling smiled, "Let's go, Long!" Ling walked to the door and turned to look at the housekeeper, "Remember your life is mine!"

The butler fell to the ground and cried like a child who lost everything. He really didn't regret telling such a top-secret thing, but his conscience couldn't take it anymore. Watching the grown-up child step by step into his own life , how he watched with cold eyes. Although it was acting at the time, it was true that Xie’s family saved her and was good to herself. At first she could act with ease, but if she acted for too long, she would get lost in the role. He is a poor person, but Also a hateful person.

If there is no wind, he will keep acting, and he will not show any unnecessary emotions, he will be like a machine, but Feng's father, let him be confused between the task and the reality of himself, he watched the master step by step He can't just sit and wait for death, his heart is like living in purgatory, he has no children, but the wind calls his father again and again, how happy he is, this is his favorite child, Although Feng has never acted like a baby to him, he has prayed to him time and time again. His heart is focused on those he cannot see. He used to be a fearless person, but now he is afraid that Feng will die in future battles. .

Chapter 14断线背叛[本章字数：2360最新更新时间：2014-03-0808:40:09.0]

Ling's gunshot wound was not serious, it was just a bruise, but Long handled Ling's injury very carefully, arranging collisions with Korean gangs again and again with the outside.

When Long came back exhausted, he saw the housekeeper carefully changing Ling's dressing, and Long took off the bandage, "I'll come, you go down!"

The housekeeper lowered his head, stood up and saluted and left, looking at the housekeeper walking away, Ling Yixiao picked up the pillow and hit Long on the head at once, Long raised his head angrily, Ling kissed it all at once, Ling Fangkai looked at Long's eyes Tired, he gave a charming smile, "Dragon, bend your ears down!" Long pulled out a smile, and sat beside Ling, snuggling into Ling's arms. He was sometimes surprised, because he was used to Ling's arms.

Ling bit his ear, looked at the trembling of the dragon, licked it, and said with a smile, "He is our trump card, let's not be too indifferent!"

Long moved his body slightly to express his objection silently, Ling Yi smiled and rubbed Long's long hair, "Idiot, isn't it an old saying to know people and use them well?"

"You are black-bellied, don't be afraid!"

Ling kissed up, stopped Long's words, looked at Long's breathlessness and moved his mouth away, licking away a trace of silver light, "I have a black belly, you are so cold that you don't understand human feelings!"

Long Yi punched Ling in the chest, and there was a muffled groan.Long checked quickly, which made Ling burst out laughing, and then Long punched again sullenly, the two of them were fighting, and the empty manor brought more joy and less depression.

Ling held the dragon's cheek and kissed it, it was so delicate, they are conveying their love to each other now, it is so hot, but it will not burn the two hearts that love each other, they are so happy, and so The perfect match, their love has become without scars, the love-hate entanglement that once was, is so invisible when the two look at each other and smile.

Feng has been missing for three days, Sanben Shenglin sent people to search everywhere, Sanben Shenglin was very angry, but there was no expression on his face, Yang Yuye standing behind him felt his legs and feet