contract residual love

Chapter 36

Oh wrong! "Feng said, pulling Han Zheming's hand away, and walked forward with a forced smile.

Han Zheming stopped him, trying his best to suppress the sadness in his chest and called out "Feng, you..."

"Han Zheming, this is the favorite Xiaojinku in our circle, you also go down there to play!" Feng suddenly pushed Han Zheming away, and pulled Chen away.

Han Zheming said at this moment whether he was annoyed or angry, and hurriedly chased him out, watching the wind lead people away before his eyes.At this moment, Han Zheming didn't know how to follow Feng's footsteps, Feng became unfamiliar and made him feel distressed.

The beautiful boy next to the luxurious room of the hotel, Feng didn't feel it, let the warm body cling to his chest, suddenly the wind pushed Chen away, "Go and rest!"

Chen Buming asked, "Did I not do well?"

Feng Yixiao walked into another room by himself, closed the door, Feng held his chest, and his body slowly slid down, he felt that he was in purgatory, he dared not say love, for so many years he lived as if he was living in the past people.

Feng recalled what he had done in these years, and recalled the faces of his former lover, including disdain, anger, gentleness, madness, despair, and Zhe Ye who said love to him all the time, Han Zheming's prayer At that time, Feng's head was blank, there was no light in the dark room, only Feng's heart was occupied, and he fell into a conspiracy.

Feng understands that he is a person who is easy to satisfy, but the invisible shackles of the invisible conspiracy have locked Ling, his brother Long, and him at some point. He can't be an angel forever, he can only let himself become You can save yourself from a demon you are unfamiliar with.

Feng felt that his heart was cold at this moment, and his faith gradually became colder. Regarding his encounter with Sanben Shenglin, Feng decided to use this unexpected factor to confront Uncle He and Ling. ,

Feng gave up. In the United States, he immediately tried to find a way to take his brother Long away. He was not the only one who was in danger. What Zhezhe said was not wrong. Everything started. He had to make a choice immediately, whether it hurt others or himself, He wants everyone he cares about to live, even if they hate him to the bone in the future, angels don’t have to be kind, as long as they bring good results is more important than anything else, Feng has been thinking this sentence in his heart, he is not willing to lose him people who care.

Feng stumbled to his feet, lying on the window sill watching the brightly lit night scene, lowering his head to hide the infinite coldness in his eyes.The wind is different from the coldness in his eyes. He feels that countless loves are turning into countless cold and ruthless thorns when he wants to understand, wrapping around his body and the people he cares about, and the nameless flames bloom in the cold eyes, How can anyone care or step into destruction.

Feng turned around, who was once pure like a saving angel, put on a dark package, let his body covered with thorns be destined to stab others, but he didn't regret it.

Feng didn't find him like this at this moment, he was really gentle and innocent, and he tried his best to burn his own youth.

Chen looked at Feng going back and forth, and suddenly overwhelmed himself. He couldn't look directly into Feng's eyes, stretched out his trembling hand, embraced Feng, and let Feng do whatever he wanted.It should be because he feels that this beautiful and inhuman teenager is now like a vampire in a fairy tale.

Chapter 12动荡绝密[本章字数：2058最新更新时间：2014-03-0615:11:03.0]

Long played with the lighter and watched Ling shake the wine glass elegantly, but their hearts could not be as calm as they appeared on the surface.They don't know what Uncle He wants them to do!But it's never a good thing for them to have a bottom line!

The door opened to see Jack who hadn't seen him for a long time. Ling stood up and looked at this man who was both a teacher and a friend.Long glanced at it lightly, continued to play with the lighter, and just nodded symbolically.

Jack still saw that the dragon never believed in anyone, and Bi Ling was more indifferent and incomprehensible.

Ling smiled and said, "Jack, when did you come back!" and patted Jack on the shoulder with one hand.

Jack gave Ling a warm hug as usual, "I just arrived today, and I'll pick you up to Uncle He!"

Ling looked at Long, saw Long nodded slightly, and let go of his hug, "Okay, I have trouble for you!"

"You didn't bother me a few times!" Jack replied casually, watching Long get up and walk forward.

The three of them chatted without saying a word in the car, but they could feel a sense of disharmony.

Jack suddenly changed the subject, "Zhe Zhe had an accident, it was arranged by the boss!"

Ling and Long knew that the boss Jack was talking about was Uncle He, but Long showed doubts, "Really? Is Zhe Zhe not in danger?"

Jack looked at Long through the car mirror, "I haven't seen Zhe Zhe yet!" After a long time, Jack said again, "She has been with the boss for a long time!"

"I haven't seen Zhezhe for three years. I don't know if I can see her when I have time." Long paused and glanced at Ling. "Thanks to Zhezhe for taking care of her!"

Ling observed Jack, seeing that Jack was silent, he couldn't help feeling suspicious, Long's hand held Ling tightly, Ling nodded, "Is it not convenient to see her?"

"No!"

After Jack uttered a word, he stopped talking, the silence in the car, the three of them had different thoughts.

When I came to Uncle He's residence, the simple and tidy room gave people a feeling of emptiness. If it weren't for the red wine on the table, I would have thought that no one lived there.

Uncle He walked out of the room, "Come on, sit down!"

Ling and Long sat casually on the bamboo chairs, watching Uncle He open the red wine and pour it into a glass. Uncle He smiled and pushed it in front of the two of them, "Try it, it's a gift from a friend!"

"Thank you!" Long said, picking up a glass and taking a sip, "Not bad wine!"

Ling played without drinking, and looked at the smiling Uncle He coldly, "Zhe Zhe has an accident!"

"I arranged it!" Uncle He replied, seeing that Ling and Long didn't answer, "Useless tools are an eyesore!"

Long Dan glanced at Ling, without saying a word, took a sip of the red wine, holding the wine glass in his hand, shaking like Ling from time to time.

Uncle He took out a document and put it on the table, "Your work!"

Ling picked up the document and raised his wine glass, "Let's leave now!" Long looked at Ling, and Ling got up and left immediately.

"It's estimated that the incident will start in three days!" Uncle He lowered his eyes and couldn't see his thoughts clearly.

Ling Han smiled and stood up, Long followed closely behind and left silently.Uncle He raised his eyelids and showed a weird smile, as if everything was under his control.

The folder on the table in Bie Zhuang Zhongzhong was not cut, Ling hugged Long tightly, looking at the table from time to time, Long picked up the file, leaned on Ling's arms, glanced at Ling and saw Ling Buyu nodded and cut it, The documents inside are a series of activities of Koreans in the United States.

"Ling, this is...!" Long looked up at Ling.

Ling gently stroked the dragon's waist, took the letter and looked at it, "Do you still remember Feng's ex-lover?"

"Han Zheming!" A trace of disbelief flashed in Long's eyes, "Could it be possible, you already know!"

Ling nodded, "Three years ago, I was skeptical when Han Zheming suddenly appeared, but the Koreans have always been decent people in the United States. They participated in performing arts, hotels, clothing, and freight. That group of people did not come here." The shadow disappeared without a trace, I don't know the top secrets from the old fox!"

After hearing this, Long was worried, "Ling, Han Zheming arranged all of this, right?"

"No" Ling replied decisively, looked at the indifferent dragon in his arms, and kissed "Long, I guess Feng doesn't know Han Zheming's identity!"

"Ling" Long hesitated again and again, but still expressed his uneasiness, "Uncle He wants us to completely fall out with Han Zheming's low-level power at this moment, is he going to shuffle the American government!"

Ling Re nodded thoughtfully, "It's possible, I'm afraid he wants to completely shuffle the cards."

"Zhe Zhe is giving us a warning!" Long narrowed his eyes slightly at this time, and clenched his hands tightly into fists. "We are all pawns he uses!"

Ling smiled disdainfully, "A pawn that is too plump will eat up the master!"

"Ling is going to..." Long hesitated to speak.

"Yes, the smart dragon has already guessed it!" Ling hugged the dragon tightly after speaking, attacking the dragon.

In the villa not far away, Uncle He looked at the two people who were fighting in the living room, with unknown sternness in his eyes.

Zhe Zhe Ling originally said that he would not see Zhe Zhe, but later they couldn't hold back Long, and the two went to see Zhe Zhe, which Uncle He didn't expect, the cold and heartless Ling would go to see Zhe Zhe, the dying man.

Zhezhe looked at the two people who appeared in front of him and smiled. Long sat beside Zhezhe peeling apples, and Ling sat on a chair. The three of them froze like this at first until Long finished peeling the fruit.

Zhezhe ate the fruit bit by bit, and tears kept dripping down. It had been a long time since she felt so warm.

"Dragon, I can't eat it!" Zhezhe shook his head, watching the two men grow more masculine, Zhezhe smiled wryly, they used to be young, arrogant, crazy and rebellious, but now they are cautious, each of them Not what it used to be.

"Sister Zhezhe, why are you crying!" Long wiped Zhezhe's tears with a gentle smile that even Ling rarely saw.

"It's really beyond my expectation that you guys will come!" Zhe Zhe sighed like an old man after finishing speaking, "Oh, you need to know that Uncle He's matter is still Feng's matter!"

"Uncle He!" Ling said indifferently, looking at Zhe Zhe.

Zhezhe smiled, "Let's start with your style in Japan!"

After Zhe Zhe finished speaking, he seemed to start to recall, his fingers gripped the bed sheet slightly, and let go of his heart as if she had let go, "The Sanben Shenglin that Feng was with in Japan was a variable that Uncle He didn't know. Originally, he thought Ling and Long would kill him." You lost Sanbu Shenglin, but you killed Sanben Shenglin, and Uncle He's forces entered Japan. Within three months, he was hit by an inexplicable blow, losing troops and losing generals. Jack has been collecting the rest of the people in Japan. If I don't expect, Now Uncle He is secretly living in Japan, the United States, South Korea, and Taiwan.