Feng Jiuqing stared at the person who was so close to him, rolled his tongue over the apple, pulled the person in front of him by the tie, and kissed him desperately.

At that moment, Yan Xun's eyes were like the breeze blowing past, rippling the water, and lightly spreading out circles of gentle smiles.

He held Feng Jiuqing's waist lightly, carefully avoiding his wounds, and allowed Feng Jiuqing to do whatever he wanted.

After a long while, Feng Jiuqing let go of Yan Xun and licked the corner of his mouth, "It's really sweet."

Yan Xun chuckled and said meaningfully, "Master, you are injured. You should not move too much."

"Since you know, why don't you come over?" Feng Jiuqing glared at Yan Xun.

Yan Xun smiled and shook his head, "When the young master recovers, you can do whatever you want, dear~"

Feng Jiuqing inadvertently sank into Yan Xun's gentleness. Even though he knew that what he saw was just an illusion, he was willing to indulge in it.

Later, in order to fight against Lang Dao, he had to cooperate with Leng.

When they were besieging Lang Dao, despite his precautions, Su Zhi still fell into the hands of Leng. Later, Leng turned against him and Su Zhi died under Lang Dao's gun.

And he was able to escape thanks to Yan Xun's desperate protection.

It was then that he realized that Yan Xun was not sent by the old house, but was someone who truly loved him enough to sacrifice his life for him.

Just as he and Yan Xun had expressed their feelings to each other, they were faced with the threat of Lang Dao and the coercion of the old madman.

He was unwilling to give in, and he and Yan Xun spent a full year and a half before they completely controlled Xi Feng and avenged Su Zhi.

When he returned triumphantly, he found out that his cousin had gambled everything in order to hold back the old madman for him, but lost in the end.

When he found Qiao Xuan, there was only a skeleton in the sewer.

It was because of Yan Xun that he did not completely collapse.

When he and the old madman were at loggerheads, the old madman sent people to hit him with a large truck. In order to protect him, Yan Xun died in the car accident.

So he also went crazy. Perhaps all the Feng family members were crazy, but he had been able to suppress the madness in his bones in the past.

He could hardly remember how he got through that period of time. He only knew that he seemed to have lost everything and was only sustained by hatred.

Even when Dingfeng went bankrupt, he didn't feel the slightest bit happy. He just felt like there was a void in his heart that he couldn't fill.

The old madman was so angry that he fainted, but was soon rescued. The father sent the old madman to the graves of his sister and several of his brothers and forced him to kowtow to them.

The old madman, who always cared a lot about his reputation, knelt in front of their graves to repent, but Feng Jiuqing did not need false tears.

He called all the major media outlets and publicized everything the old madman had done in front of their graves. All the members of the Feng family became rats crossing the street, and everyone wanted to kill them.

In the end, Feng Jiuqing sent the old madman to a mental hospital, and everything he had done to those people happened to him again and again.

He used the best medicine to keep the old madman alive, but after three years, the old madman could not bear it and died.

All those who did bad things received the punishment they deserved, and all victims received belated justice.

But he was not happy at all, justice delayed was nothing but the truth, he wanted them all to come back alive!

He was the only one left in the world, feeling all alone and meaningless, until Fengshan found him after he was released from prison and asked him to pay child support and even to give away his shares in the company.

The fall of the Feng family did not teach Fengshan enough of a lesson, and he remained as greedy as ever.

So he gave Fengshan some money to fuel Fengshan's ambition and carefully planned a trap, and Fengshan really walked into it step by step.

He had lived enough, and there was nothing in this world worth his nostalgia, so he wanted to accompany his sister, to find his cousin, to find Su Zhi, and his lover - Yan Xun.

The wind on the top floor was cold, but he felt warm because he was about to meet the person he wanted to meet.

After the world restarted, in the same villa, Feng Jiuqing, who had recovered as the main god, sat on a leather chair, looking down at Lang Dao who was tied in the middle.

"Feng Jiuqing! You actually teamed up with outsiders to attack me, aren't you afraid that the chairman will know?" The muscles on Lang Dao's face bulged, and his vicious eyes showed that he wished he could kill Feng Jiuqing.

"Snapped--"

With a slap, Lang Dao's head was knocked off balance. Su Zhi rubbed his wrist and sneered, "You really think you are a nobody! Are you worthy of our boss's concern?"

Feng Jiuqing just smiled without saying a word, watching everything in front of him with great interest. Yan Xun stood beside Feng Jiuqing and fed him from time to time.

"So it's you! I know now. The person who bought Dingfeng shares was not a loser like you, but Feng Jiuqing!" Lang Dao looked at Feng Jiuqing in astonishment. "The whole Dingfeng is yours, why are you still doing this?"

"You still have some brains. Why are there so many whys? Our boss just does what he wants to do. He doesn't need any reasons." Su Zhi looked at Lang Dao on the ground with contempt.

"Hahaha! Feng Jiuqing, do you think that you are the winner just because you defeated me in the fight with Leng? How naive! At least I still care about the chairman. Leng doesn't care about these things! You and him are just courting death! I will be watching from below to see how you come to accompany me!" Lang Dao roared viciously.

Yan Xun blocked Feng Jiuqing's ears in time and let go only after Lang Dao finished roaring.

"Quarrel."

Someone immediately blocked Lang Dao's mouth. Feng Jiuqing glanced at Su Zhi and walked out accompanied by Yan Xun. "He was the one who captured you. Now he is in your hands. Just don't let anyone die."

Su Zhi rubbed his hands, with a malicious look on his face: "Okay, boss, don't worry, I know my limits."

"Ah."

Feng Jiuqing walked outside the villa, took a breath of fresh air, pulled Yan Xun to his side, and chuckled, "Xun, it's great, there's still time for everything."

"Well, Qingqing, this time, I will accompany you."

The two smiled at each other and walked out together.

The future is bright and brilliant, because with you, everything in the world has meaning.

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