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Feng Shaochuan stared at his feet, and said in a reminiscent tone:

"I was confused, but it passed away. Until that day, I accidentally saw you on the road. At that time, a revenge plan instantly appeared in my mind! I forged a new identity, lurked by your side, and watched your body day and night Every move."

"Your life is very regular, and it's easy to understand your hobbies and interests. I know, my chance has come!"

Having said that, a trace of nervous excitement appeared on his face, and his tone became cheerful.

"I am in ambush near you, attacked you while you were not paying attention, and took you away quietly overnight, and hid in my small house like a mouse hole! Every day, with distorted happiness, I imagine your brother all over the world Looking at you in a panic! He must be scared to death!"

"I've been hiding with difficulty for almost two years, but it's a pity that Han Yundi is Han Yundi, and he still came to the door." Feng Shaochuan let out a long breath, as if he wanted to relieve all the pain that had been choked up in his heart for many years.

He stood up, opened his arms, and walked towards Han Jingmo.

"He didn't kill me on the spot, he just wanted to leave my life to you! This is your punishment for begging for me back then! You must hate me very much! Come on, kill me with one knife! We owe nothing to each other." Already!"

"Oh!"

Han Jingmo stood up abruptly, and the chairs behind him were turned over because of the excessive movement.

He grabbed Feng Shaochuan's collar, his eyes were fierce, but tears welled up in his eyes.

"Enough! Feng Shaochuan!" He gritted his teeth and choked out the words word by word, "Are you still trying to lie to me? You said you attacked me, and I fell into a coma. You think I'm a fool Well, what happened to me, I don’t know? In fact, you found me in time and saved my life, so I spare your life today, so we don’t owe each other! Feng Shaochuan, people like you , You don’t deserve to get my hands dirty! I want you to live and make amends to me alive!”

After finishing speaking, he slammed Feng Shaochuan away, let him fall to the ground, turned around and strode outside.I don't want to stay here any longer.

"Jingmo! I'm sorry!" Feng Shaochuan grabbed Han Jingmo's sleeve and shouted hoarsely.

Han Jingmo froze.

He stood with his back to Feng Shaochuan, didn't look back, but didn't leave either.

Feng Shaochuan said with tears in his eyes: "The things I said at that time were all deceiving you. I only told you to take advantage of you, but in fact they were all deceiving you. You are my best friend..."

On the day of the breakup, when he knew that Han Jingmo had gone to plead with Han Yunlow for himself, he, who had endured all kinds of torture, was afraid for the first time in his life.He was afraid of implicating this simple-minded friend.So when I was in a hurry, I said something serious to him.

He said to him: "Han Jingmo, I came to you just to use you! You see, I came here to use you, just like the ones who came here for your appearance and power for your power." The people who came here are the same! Do people like us want your sincerity? Now you ask me if I regard you as a friend? What do you think! Han Jingmo, you are no longer worth using!"

After Han Jingmo beat him up bitterly, he saw him turn his back and cry.Only then did he realize that he was too cruel to this little boy.

However, Han Jingmo admired Han Yundi so much.He was already bad enough, not so bad that even Han Jingmo's cherished feelings were destroyed.Just let Han Jingmo hate him alone.

He was actually happy when he was spying on Han Jingmo in the dark.There was no thought of revenge in my heart.

Until one day, he discovered that Han Jingmo was uncharacteristically, and hadn't gone out all day.He sensed that something was wrong, so he sneaked into Han Jingmo's room from the balcony. He saw him lying on the bed, like a sleeping beauty, and he didn't know what was going on.He waited outside for another day and night, until he was sure that Han Jingmo was indeed sick and slept in a vegetative state.He thought he couldn't leave Han Jingmo alone. Although he couldn't afford the operation anymore, he was a very good doctor after all. He felt that he would be able to take good care of Han Jingmo, so he secretly took him away.

"Jingmo..." Feng Shaochuan called Han Jingmo sadly.

"Get lost!" Han Jingmo choked up, and his voice was already crying, "I don't even bother to look at a trash like you!"

He forcefully pulled his sleeve back from Feng Shaochuan's hand, turned around and left without looking back.

As he himself said, he only wants Feng Shaochuan to live well.

As long as people are alive, there is hope.

Yin Qingyue sighed, and hurriedly followed.

At the stairs, he saw Han Yundi leaning his elbows on the guardrail and smoking.

Han Jingmo and Han Yunlow faced each other.

Judging from the number of cigarette butts on the side of the leather shoes, Brother Han has been waiting outside for a while.

Yin Qingyue's face was embarrassing.Han Yun gave him a low glance and ignored him.He walked towards Han Jingmo on his own.

Han Jingmo's face was sullen, his eye sockets and the tip of his nose were red, and there were still tears in his eyes.He turned his face away, wiped his eyes in a mess, and refused to look at Han Yundi as if angry.

Han Yundi stepped forward and pressed Han Jingmo's head on his shoulder with one hand.

A sigh with a strong smell of tobacco resounded helplessly in Han Jingmo's ear.

"When we found you, he took good care of you. The doctor said, the most conscientious nurse, that's all. That's why I didn't kill him.  … I'm sorry, brother assures you, you will never die I won't do anything you don't like again..."

When he started to deal with the aftermath and was about to return to China to live a peaceful life with his younger brother, the younger brother who had been living in his sight suddenly disappeared.He looked around like crazy, but there was no news of him.He even once suspected that his brother was taken away by his enemies.

Until more than a month ago, he met Feng Shaochuan on the road, the military doctor who had betrayed him and his younger brother, and was left with a sigh of relief by his soft heart and narrowly escaped death.

Han Jingmo didn't speak, he put his eyes on his brother's shoulder.Both hands hang down by the sides, neither hugging nor pushing away.

Han Yun put his arms around the back of his neck with one hand, pressed his side face lovingly to his temples, and sighed and dropped a kiss as light as a feather.

"Snapped!"

After closing the door, Han Yundi suddenly turned around and slapped Yin Qingyue hard!

This slap was so heavy and cruel that Yin Qingyue's face was missed, and he fell sideways.

"Why do you think I concealed the fact that Feng Shaochuan was alive?"

Han Yun's face was covered with frost, and his eyes were like unsheathed sharp knives, flashing a cold light.He didn't hide the killing intent in his eyes.

Yin Qingyue got up, roughly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and said unconvinced: "Of course I know, you just don't want Mo'er to continue to be entangled with that traitor! Do you think this is for Mo'er's benefit? I don't Think so! Will Mo'er be happy if she misunderstood her elder brother and killed her good friend!"

Han Yunlow was thoughtful.

After a long time, Han Yundi said: "...Maybe you are right."

He walked to a retro gramophone with a copper horn in the corner, picked up the needle, and put down a vinyl record.

The sad and lingering melody of the saxophone suddenly echoed in the room.

Yin Qingyue swallowed loudly in fear: "Boss..."

Han Yun turned his back and looked at the lush garden outside the French windows.

He touched his waist with his hand, pulled out the pistol, and put on the sanitizer slowly.

Suddenly turning around and aiming at Yin Qingyue's right leg, he pulled the trigger without warning!

"puff!"

The bullet rotates at high speed through the rifling, and shoots out from the barrel in a straight line with a string of tiny sparks.

What came out was nothing more than a low, muffled sound.

Yin Qingyue knelt on one knee on the spot, unable to stand up.

"Thank you, Boss!" He covered his thighs, clenched his teeth tightly, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling with pain.

Han Yunlow retracted his pistol and dialed the communication number on the table.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and after Han Yun responded in a low voice, two bodyguards pushed the door in tremblingly.

Seeing the "Second Brother" kneeling bloody on the ground, everyone looked at him carefully, not daring to ask more questions.

Han Yun turned his back and looked towards the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the sun is bright and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.Han Jingmo was sitting on the wisteria swing, frowning and flipping through a book in pain.The more he read, the more impatient he became. He threw the book on the ground and stepped on it a few times.After stepping on it, I picked it up and took a picture of it, then opened it and continued to read.

The love in Han Yun's lowered eyes was almost overflowing.

He withdrew his gaze, and his tone became indifferent: "Your brother Yin has a headache again. Send him abroad to recuperate. He is not allowed to come back within a year."

"Yes!" The two bodyguards immediately supported Yin Qingyue to leave.

"Yin Qingyue, don't worry Mo'er." Han Yun said in a low voice.

"Yes, brother." Yin Qingyue whispered to the bodyguard, "Avoid the young master and go through the back door!"

Yin Qingyue suddenly ran abroad.According to the old housekeeper, he was binge drinking, and suddenly he had a severe headache. He had an old problem, so he hurriedly flew to an acquaintance doctor in country D for treatment that day, and it would take more than a year before he came back.

Before boarding the plane, Yin Qingyue called Han Jingmo to say goodbye.

Yin Qingyue on the phone sounded a little tired, but he still told the little angel to remember to miss his sister indecently, talking nonsense for half an hour without nutrition.Han Jingmo called him second brother, but he was still not happy, so he insisted on the little angel booing into the microphone.Han Jingmo scolded a pervert, what kind of headache is it? It's better to change the head together, and hung up the phone directly.

"Knock knock."

Han Jingmo looked up and saw Han Yundi standing at the door.

Han Yunlow was wearing a brocade blue nightgown, and the belt was loosely tied with a half-knot around his waist, revealing his tight and firm chest muscles and two slender and powerful calves.

Han Yunlow is a very masculine man.His handsome face has sharp edges and corners, and he is extremely aggressive and eager to conquer.He is decisive in killing and attacking, without anger and prestige, which makes his opponents admire and fear him; he values ​​love and righteousness, is resourceful and decisive, and his brothers love him and follow him.

As a brother, he is so gentle and loving.

The way he stares at his younger brother Han Jingmo is always tender and tender.Like a trickle, it feels serene, dependable and reassuring.

Who knows what this deep, steady, clean-spirited man was thinking about in the depths of his heart during thousands of lonely nights and countless escapes from death.

Those beautiful and sincere feelings when he was a teenager have been locked away by the ethical shackles imposed by his parents and the inferiority complex deep in his heart for many years, and they have never seen the light of day.

He was trembling, like covering an ugly scar, unable to express it, and his sweetheart had no way of knowing.

Those unrequited feelings have been suppressed for too long, and gradually fermented in the dark corners, turning into a twisted and suppressed desire.