you are a star

in the bar.

Jing Rong looked at Yu Wenzhou who had already finished his drink and didn't know how many bottles of wine, and didn't move to stop him.

Know he is in a bad mood.

Amidst the deafening music, laser lights passed over Yu Wenzhou's delicate face, and he leaned back on the booth, breathing out the breath of alcohol.

Jing Rong lit a cigarette, and that expressionless abstinent face was particularly eye-catching when smoking.

But his face was hidden in the dim light, and most people's eyes were taken away by the magnificent Yu Wenzhou beside him.

Yu Wenzhou casually waved at a woman who was looking at him, and the woman walked up to him flattered, and shouted, "Young Master Yu."

"Call me by name." Yu Wenzhou narrowed his eyes and glanced at her.

The woman was taken aback, shook her head and said, "No, I dare not."

Who would dare to call Yu Wenzhou by his name in front of him?

Jing Rong glanced at the woman, not because he was interested in women, but because Yu Wenzhou didn't pay attention to other women except Qiao Nan, so even he felt curious for a while.

As soon as his eyes fell, the woman's eyebrows and eyes had a bit of Qiao Nan's shadow.

But it's more like makeup.

Jing Rong took a look and frowned slightly.

Yu Wenzhou threw a wine bottle over with a cold face!
It just hit the woman's feet, and the glass shards flew, and a few pieces barely brushed against the woman's calf.

"Ah-" the woman and those around her screamed.

But when he saw Yu Wenzhou frowning, he quickly silenced his voice.

Yu Wenzhou crossed his arms on the booth, his eyes full of peach blossoms were full of coldness, "Don't you dare? I think you are very courageous, you dare to make up like her eyebrows, and you don't dare to call me by my name! "

Originally, Yu Wenzhou was just angry and had no place to vent, so he found someone as a punching bag, but when he finished speaking, the woman's expression changed.

Obviously guilty conscience.

Sure enough, he guessed it!
This woman deliberately made up according to Qiao Nan's eyebrows and eyes, and came here to attract his attention!
"Dong Shi imitates things!" He sneered, his eyes full of hostility.

Jing Rong waved his hand, motioning for the woman to leave quickly.

The woman was also frightened by Yu Wenzhou, she got up, stumbled and ran away.

"Wenzhou, you're drunk, I'll ask Assistant Zou to pick you up." Jing Rong made a gesture to help Yu Wenzhou up.

But Yu Wenzhou brushed his hands away, "You asked Qiao Nan to pick me up."

Jing Rong: "She ignores you, is it possible?"

Yu Wenzhou gritted his teeth, he didn't know if it was because of the lights or because of the strength of the wine, Jing Rong saw the bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

He said: "You are right, she ignores me and refuses to see me. It doesn't matter, I can go to see her."

He made a gesture to stand up, but the alcohol was coming up, so he couldn't help it.

Jing Rong helped him into the car and waited for Assistant Zou to pick him up.

In Yu's old house, Assistant Zou helped Yu Wenzhou out of the car, sent him back to his room, and lay on the bed.

Assistant Zou helped him take off his shoes, only to hear the drunken man murmur, "You woman, you are so fucking stingy, Qiao Nan, how dare you treat me like this, how dare you fucking treat me like this... ..."

……

UK, Slitford Infirmary.

The morning sun shines in through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkles on the sofa inside the ward.

A tall man was sitting there, wearing a black cashmere sweater with a half turtleneck, a pair of well-polished leather shoes under black trousers, and a dark gray coat casually draped over the armrest of the sofa.

The sun passed by his face, he slowly opened his eyes, the dark brown pupils seemed to block the sun, and there was a trace of tiredness on his fair and handsome face.

Mr. Liang looked at the grandson he raised as his son on the sofa.

He has never worried about things since he was a child, and he has not given him the care he deserves. When he sees him, he thinks of the Liang family's family ugliness.

The wrong person is himself and Mu Xing.

It was never him.

Mr. Liang knew that he owed him something, and he shouldn't have to bear the ugliness of the Liang family alone.

But the members of the Liang family are very hard-tempered, they don't know how to bow their heads, and they don't know how to express their indebtedness.

So he just glanced at him quietly, that glance contained too many emotions, mixed in everything, and then slowly looked away.

"How did you come?"

Liang Feicheng raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, his slender fingers curled up with distinct knuckles.

He said in a cold voice: "How do you feel, do you need to call a doctor for you?"

The old man waved his hand. In more than a year, he has aged a lot. The 80-year-old man is not what he used to be.

"I thought you wouldn't come to see me." His pale and hoarse voice suppressed a hint of self-mockery.

Liang Feicheng's brows flickered slightly, and the topic came back to this, and he said expressionlessly, "After all, you are also my grandfather."

The old man laughed at himself, "Feicheng, you still hate me for letting Qiao Nan go."

Liang Feicheng didn't answer this question, but asked him: "I'm not only here to see you, I also want to know what happened to the female hacker he was obsessed with back then?"

He, the old man knew that he was referring to Liang Muxing.

"Aren't you not curious or caring in the past?" The old man looked at him again.

Liang Feicheng wanted to light a cigarette, but he cared about Mr. Liang, so he didn't light it. He just held a cigarette in his hand and played with it. "I have a doubt in my heart, and I need your answer."

Regardless of what he wanted to do, Mr. Liang began to talk about it, since it was just some old things.

When Liang Feicheng heard that the female hacker was also a member of the S organization like Liang Muxing, it seemed as if a fire passed through his mind.

The old man continued: "The S organization also has an unwritten rule that all members of the organization are not allowed to marry for life, nor can they have a lover, otherwise, they will end up lonely forever."

Liang Feicheng's eyes were dark, and he died alone...

In other words, if members of Organization S marry or fall in love with someone, the person they like or fall in love with can only face death, so they will end up alone.

Mr. Liang sighed: "But even if both parties are members of the S organization, one party must face death. Mu Xing was really crazy at that time. Even if he knew he was going to die, he still wanted to love Hades woman."

"What do you say is that woman's name?" Liang Feicheng stared straight at Mr. Liang with cold eyes, and his hands on the sofa trembled faintly.

The old man didn't notice his abnormality, "Hades, but more people on the road call her Hades."

Hades, Hades.

Liang Feicheng's eyes trembled, and a thick layer of darkness instantly spread across his eyes, all emotions and abnormal movements were contained in it, and a thin layer of cold sweat leaked from his clenched palms.