satan's wings

So what if Kung knocks Yunho down?Without Jung Yunho, there will be the next Yunho, the next Yunho,

A huge and deep-rooted organization like Qinglang cannot be destroyed at all. It includes too many people and implicates too many people.

Li Junji, why do you always fail to understand this point?

Since there are always guards killing prisoners in the prison, and all kinds of informants and police officers are inexplicably killed every year, you and I should know it.

No, maybe you understand, but you still want to challenge.

The corners of his mouth were raised with more bitterness, once the ship berthed, the name Kim Jaejoong would no longer exist.

Can it really be avoided?

Far away from that city, and the brothers broke up with each other, can they really never see each other again?

No, he really didn't know.

Perhaps when they meet again, they will become complete strangers, but they may also be extremely cruel, bloody, and become enemies————

【One year later. Tokyo】

Carefully pushing open the door of the office, crowded head to head at the door, many female students wanted to see the figures inside clearly through the limited gaps.

With their backs to the door and their heads propped up with one hand, they were modifying something. Their teacher didn't seem to notice the movement outside, and the serious back made them even more fascinated and curious.

"Hey, have you finished reading it? I want to watch it too..."

"Oh, don't squeeze, I haven't seen the front face yet!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, if you alarm Mr. Kazama, you will be ashamed to watch it in class..."

"Aren't you guys going to class today?" A pleasant female voice suddenly came from above the head, and the crowded girls who were still bowing their heads suddenly stood up straight, extremely embarrassed.

"Mei, Misaki-sensei..." Hastily retreated to the side, a group of people blushed up to their ears.

"Hurry up and go to class, or Mr. Kazama will know that you don't study and come to peek at him..."

"Ah, let's go!"

"go immediately!"

"Hi, excuse me, let's go..." He apologized again and again, and ran away in a hurry.

Seeing them fleeing quickly and shaking her head, Misaki pushed open the door of the office and went in, closing it behind her.

Always propping his head with one hand, holding a pen in his right hand and carefully revising the score handed in by the students, Kazama has black bangs covering half of his eyes, and his square glasses are placed beside the table.

Standing on his left side, she tapped on the table lightly, and seeing that he didn't respond, Misaki realized that he had earphones on his right ear.

Staring at his empty left ear with sadness flashing in his eyes, she went back to the man's right side and knocked on the table again, "Ms. Kazama..."

"Misaki" took off the earplug on the right side and turned off the phone. Seeing her coming, Kazama was a little surprised, "Aren't you missing class today?"

"Come to get you some snacks, are you correcting the student's homework again?" Putting the bought snacks on his desk, Misaki's desk is next to him.

"Well, it's okay, what did you buy?" Putting down the pen and rubbing the back of his neck, which was a little sore, Kazama opened the package and found hot tonkotsu noodles inside, "It's delicious, thank you!"

"I knew you would like it, so hurry up and eat it while it's hot, and you won't have the strength if it takes longer." Sitting beside him and watching him eat noodles with satisfaction, Misaki looked down at his watch, "By the way, it's the weekend tomorrow. Do you want to pick up Xiao Che together?"

"Well, I can do it today. There are still a few copies left to be edited." After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup to nourish his stomach, Kazama divided the scattered homework on the desktop into two piles while eating. After a whole year, he was already used to this kind of life.

"Don't be in such a rush to eat, it's like this every day, either you forget to eat or you're too hungry..." He took the tissue from his side and put it in his hand, every time the woman mentioned this, her heart ached.

"It's okay, man."

"Men are also ordinary people... But then again, do you really plan to teach music all the time?" Concerned about his body, Misaki didn't want him to continue like this, "It will be very hard for you to continue in this situation."

The movement of eating noodles paused on this topic, his eyes darkened, and Kazama put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, "I know... I can still persist."

"But your left ear..." He hesitated to speak, he didn't know how to continue the sensitive topic, "Would you like to consider biology or art, you are so young, these are very suitable for you."

"Well, let me take a look. After this semester is over, don't you still have one ear?" He pointed to his right ear to comfort him. Since the man came to Japan to hide his name, the earache has become more serious, and now he can hardly hear anything. .

"Kaze..."

"Okay, don't worry. I'm really fine. I still have a few homework to approve, otherwise I'll be late to pick up Xiao Che." After drinking the last two mouthfuls of noodle soup and throwing the food box into the trash can next to him, Kazama Pick up the pen again and modify the rest.

Every time he avoids the topic like this, patiently waits for him to finish approving the remaining few, remembers something important, and Misaki rummages through his desk again.

After tossing and turning, it took a long time before she took out a gray envelope under a pile of textbooks.

Patting the cover and handing it to Kazama, she got up to lock the door and draw the curtains.

"This is..." I was taken aback when I saw the envelope, just after the last one was approved, Feng took it and opened it carefully.

"It's a letter from over there. He's very ill. He said it's the last letter..." Her voice was a little choked up. Thinking of that man, the woman couldn't help turning her back and wiping the corners of her eyes.

My mood suddenly became heavy, and I lowered my head to read the contents of the letter carefully. Because I was concerned about cyber hackers, this year, You Tian almost always used letters to convey greetings.

But there are only a few in total... Looking at the words on it with a complicated expression, the man's fingertips trembled, and he slowly squeezed the corner of the envelope, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Did the letter say anything?"

"One day... time is running out, he asked us to take good care of Xiao Che," he handed the letter to her in a hoarse voice, facing the woman's eyes that were getting wet and red, Kazama rubbed his face, his eyes were sour and his nose sore.

Suddenly felt that he was sorry for Yoochun.

Looking at every single word in the letter, a drop of tears wet the envelope. Although Misaki was sad, she also remembered the entrustment that the other party gave her in the letter.

"Sorry, I lost my temper..."

"I should be the one who said I'm sorry. Originally, my name wasn't Kazama..." That's right, his name wasn't Kazama, his name was Jin Zaizhong.

When he came to Japan a year ago, Youtian not only helped him arrange a new identity and a new background.He also sent a woman who had children to him as his [wife] so that he could have a "family".

Here, he is Tsuruichi Kazama, a Japanese, with a wife and children. His father, Kuma Kazama, is a doctor of returnees, and his mother is a tutor of Chayuanju.

No one knows his past, nor his real name, except Misaki.

Even his so-called parents now just think that he is really their long-lost son.

"Don't say that, I did it voluntarily from the beginning, and it was just a one-night stand with him..." He shook his head hearing his guilt, women love Youtian very much, but Youtian doesn't love her.

It was already the greatest favor for her to be able to keep this child, "I want to thank you, because of you he recognized this child, you took me in and saved me from the controversy of unmarried pregnancy, and let the baby have a baby." Father... for this I will be grateful for the rest of my life."

"Don't say that. It's painful for a woman to stay by my side in name only. Anyway, I still have to say I'm sorry." She could have found a better man to accommodate her, but Kazama couldn't give it to her at all. She is too much.

"Okay, how long are we going to apologize to each other like this? Just treat me and Xiao Che well."

"Misaki..."

"Also, one day I wrote in a letter that I would resign as soon as possible and let us go back to the villa in the mountains. Your brother has already been released from prison." The most important thing is this, the woman is still considering whether to let the child leave school.

Stiff, with a slightly ugly face, Kazama picked up the glasses placed on the corner of the table and lowered his head to put them on.

The oversized square glasses and bangs covered most of his delicate face, "I don't want to mention this, let's make arrangements for Xiao Che first, then greet the school, and prepare to resign later."

"Well, anyway, the summer vacation will be in two months, let's pick up Xiao Che first, I guess that child will miss you too." Thinking about it, it's not too fast, Misaki didn't urge her anymore.

But the man was full of thoughts all the way, even when he was driving, he was absent-minded, and he couldn't get out of his worries.

Yunho is released from prison, which means that his future life will be extremely unstable.

One day he was seriously ill, and he had just returned to Qinglang, and there was a year of absence in the middle, and with Max's existence, thinking about it, he would not find him so soon.

To Yunhao, he is nothing more than becoming an enemy with him, returning to the same way as when they first met, no matter how serious the consequences are, he can grit his teeth and bear it.

But now he has Misaki and children by his side, and to take care of their safety, he really has to resign as soon as possible, so as to stay away from this bustling city.

The only thing I worry about is the child, he is only five years old, and he is too young.

Seeing his sad face, the woman knew the reason but there was nothing she could do.Paper cannot contain fire, and once they pass away one day, their situation will be even more dangerous.

She had heard about Qinglang and Zheng Yunhao's personalities. If she said she was not afraid, it would be a lie. Fortunately, the location of the elementary school was not far from them, and they arrived at the school gate soon.

Seeing the child, the sad look on Kazama's face became joyful.

Wearing a dark blue school uniform, fair skin, and cute bangs, when he saw his parents getting out of the car, the boy named Che immediately rushed towards them with his schoolbag on his back, "Little Daddy!!"

Bending over to meet the excited hug of the child, Kazama firmly held him in his arms, "Oh, our baby has not been seen for a few days, and it has gained a lot of weight~"

"That's because the school has good food and good housing! Little Daddy, you finally came to see me~ I miss you so much!"

"Hehe, you only miss your father, not your mother?"

"I think so! But my mother comes to pick me up from school every day, and my little dad comes only once in a long time, so Cheche misses my little dad even more..." Holding his arms around the man's neck, the child murmured, and the child sneaked a glance at the mother standing beside him, reluctant to come down.

"The mouth is so sweet, my mother is going to be jealous~" Pinching his nose and pampering him, looking at the child, he remembered when he was a child, perhaps because of the guilt he felt when he was a child, Kazama loved the boy very much.

"But, but I really like little daddy~..."

"Okay, don't tease the child, mother is not jealous, and mother likes little daddy very much." Touching the child's hair to comfort, children always like to take adults' words seriously, women don't want to be thought that they will really have babies gas.

"Haha! I know mom is the best~"

"Well, come off daddy quickly, don't hold him all the time."

"No! I want to be hugged by my little daddy!" As soon as he said that the hug was tighter, the child just liked the smell of a man.

"You kid..."

"Hey, let the child do as he pleases. It doesn't matter if Dad hugs him, let's change the mother to drive, okay?"

"Yeah!"

"Good boy. Tell Dad what you want to eat tonight, and Dad will take you there." He bent over and put the child in the back seat, fastened his seat belt, and then closed the door and got in the car.

"Crab!"

"Yes, but you can only eat boiled and fried, and you can't eat too much, okay?"

"OK!" He stretched out his little hand and made a super cute OK gesture. The cute appearance of the child made the parents laugh out loud.

Kissing him on the face as a reward, telling Misaki where he was, Kazama took out his phone and played music, and the two father and son just sang and interacted as the car drove forward.

Even if there is nothing now, he feels very satisfied.

For the first time, he felt like a family and being a father. Hearing the child's innocent laughter like silver bells, he forgot about Kim Jaejoong. As Kazama Tsuruichi, he felt like a real man now.

"Dada dada..."

"Dala, Dada!"

"It's so clever, you learned it so quickly."

"Haha, of course, the teacher said that I am a genius baby~ Dad, this song is so beautiful! The school teacher often listens to it~"

"is it?"

"Yes! Little dad, do you like this one too? Why?"

"Hehe, Dad also found a student crying suddenly when he was teaching. I later found out that she felt very sad after listening to the scene of this song."

"Why can't I hear sadness..."

"Because you are still young, you will be able to hear it when you grow up."

"But it's obviously not sad at all~ What else is the live version?"

"The live version is playing the piano and singing at the same time. The accompaniment is played very slowly, which sounds very sad..." As he spoke, his thoughts moved away, and looking at the straight road ahead, Kazama's eyes became inexplicably moist.

But the child still scratched his head after thinking for a long time, "Well, I don't understand..."

"Then dad will tell you the story of this song?"

"Yeah!"

"In the past, there were two elder brothers, older and younger, they fought small fights, and they were always unwilling to face each other squarely.

One day, the little brother among them had an accident while driving on the road. In order to save him, the big brother tried to stop him with his own car. "

"Ah! What about the result?"

"As a result, the big brother's car was knocked off the cliff because of the impact..."

"It's terrible... what happened next?"

"Later... Then the big brother died, and the little brother wrote this song in memory of him, and named it [For You]."

"Well, it's so pitiful... But why did the little brother have an accident? If he doesn't have an accident, then the big brother doesn't need to save him, and he won't die."

"Because my little brother was going to chase another van...it was all because of chasing that that caused the subsequent accident."

"Wow, that van is so bad, it hurt the big brother and the little brother!~"

"Yeah, the people in that van were bad, so bad..."

"Huh? Little dad, why are you crying?"

"No, no, Dad just got sand in his eyes... shall we continue listening to this song?"

"Hmm~"

"good."

"Little dad, next time you will take me to see the live of this song too, okay? I'm going to see this little brother and comfort him~"

"it is good……"

"Well... what's the name of this little brother?"

"His name is Baek Hyun, Byun Baek Hyun..."

Seoul. Prison

"2812, congratulations on your release from prison after serving your sentence." He personally opened the heavy door of the prison, his dark police uniform completely wrapped his body, and Taemin saw Yunho off under the scorching sun.

The neat short hair that has not seen the sun for too long is slightly frizzy under the sun. Yunho walked out of the prison gate with a backpack on his shoulders, wearing a simple T-shirt with gray denim.

For a whole year, his sculpted jaw had been enriched with dark spots.

In order to welcome his return, four cars and a black Maybach were parked at the gate of the prison.

Get out of the car one by one and line up in two rows. Except for Long Teng, the hall masters of each division under Qinglang are wearing neat suits, bowing at a standard 90 degrees, and their voices are neat and loud, "Brother Hao!!!"

"Brother Hao, welcome back," stretched out his hand to take the satchel in Yunhao's hand and carried it in his hand. In order to avoid publicity, Nichkhun and the hall masters even avoided slogans.

Sweeping their eyes back and forth, Yunho raised his head to meet the glare of the sun, squinted his eyes, and finally came out, "Why didn't Chanyeol come?"

"Pu Youtian seems to be dying. He has been staying in Longteng these days."

"Is that so..." It was already beyond Yunho's expectation to be able to survive until now, "Then I should go and get my hair cut and see him sometime."

"Well, the banquet for you has been prepared, and the brothers are very happy to be back this time." He opened the door of the Maybach for him while walking.

"It's time to be happy. Go back to your car. What should you do?" Before getting into the car, he glanced at everyone and asked them to return to their seats. After today, they will be busy with the rest of the time.

"Yes! Brother Hao!" Qiqi nodded, and then quickly returned to his car.

Perhaps it was because we hadn't seen each other for so long that everyone seemed very excited.

He lowered his head and got into the back seat of the Maybach, closed his eyes and rested, knowing that Nichkhun would stay for a while, Yunho glanced at Taemin and remained silent.

"Brother Hao, I'll leave after a few words."

He closed the door for him, turned around, and faced Li Taemin again. His appearance in police uniform seemed strange to Nichkhun.

Watching him quietly walking towards him, Taemin's eyes also flashed with complicated emotions.

Stopping in front of him and saluting him, Nichkhun took a long time to reach out and punch him on the shoulder, "Good boy, you lied to me and said it was a university of economics, but in the end you were admitted to the police academy secretly."

Standing straight in front of him, patting his crooked skirt, Taemin never thought that they would meet so soon, "If I don't lie to you, can I be the warden now?"

Raising the corners of his mouth, his mood eased, Nichkun held his shoulder and took a good look, "I've been in prison for more than a year, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work, it should be." If there was no Yunho, Taemin would have died a long time ago, "I have a strong heart now, and it was all given by Brother Hao."

Nodding, he hugged him heavily and patted his back. It's fine now, at least Nichkun won't worry about his safety anymore, "Then do it well, go home and see when you have time, don't forget my brother .”

"Ah."

"Okay, then I'm leaving." He let go of his embrace and left. It's been a long time since Nichkun had seen him, he was afraid that if he hugged him for a while, he would be as hypocritical as a woman. Since he was a child, it was the first time he had separated from himself.

"Wait a minute!" Stopped him, his expression became serious, and seeing him turning back in doubt, Taimin said in a straight voice, "Although you are a gangster, remember to be a good person and don't go too far, otherwise the warden will give you a hard labor education."

"Stinky boy!" Pointing at his nose, he turned and got into the car. Nichkhun started the accelerator and made a goodbye gesture, laughing out loud.

Watching several of them drive away with the Maybach one by one, and finally disappearing at the gate of the prison leaving a trail of car exhaust, Taemin lifted his hat and collar, and turned back to the prison with a deepened smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Huang closes the cold and heavy iron door, it's time for him to find a vacation to go back and get together with his brother...

Time soon, after night fell quietly greeted the grand reception inside Qinglang,

In order to celebrate the return of the boss, the entire five-star restaurant has been cleared in advance. Except for the leaders of the various districts within the organization, no one outside the circle can have the opportunity to interfere tonight.

Even if there were other gangs who came uninvited from time to time during the period, they were expelled one by one without an invitation letter.

A neat short □□ run, the slovenly stubble of the chin disappeared, returning to the perfection of the original sculpture.After Yunho arrived, everyone raised their glasses and cheered.

champagne, beer,

sound, dancer,

There are not many superfluous things, but there are not many things that should be there.

Everyone knows about the events of that year, so even if they are drunk, the people below dare not mention everything about that person.

Kai is gone, without the right wing, no one knows how the boss will deal with the follow-up when he comes back this time, and he is even more curious about who will become Kai's replacement.

It seems to be harmonious on the surface, but in fact, everyone wants to take credit for the superiority. Whoever mentioned Xiao Jiu'er halfway through, they forgot such a big contributor.

Someone first woke up Nichkhun with the help of drunkenness, but was rejected.

Helpless, they had no choice but to use their courage to ask Yunhao for permission. Anyway, everyone was happy.

Acquiescing to their request without any objection, Yunho sat on the sofa and drank Remy Martin, the brothers in the whole reception were in high spirits, some were playing with women, and some were constantly toasting and flattering.

Four or five groups formed a table, Yunho didn't spoil their interest, so no one noticed anything wrong.

Due to Yoochun's illness, Chanyeol never showed up, but his sister Park Jiyeon sat alone drinking in the name of Longteng.

Occasionally looking at Yunhao, she felt extremely disappointed.

Only Nichkhun was silently watching her beside Yunho.

Seeing his ecstasy, the people below started to boo at Yunhao, "Brother Hao, all our brothers are very happy that you are back this time, why don't you give me a face and make us even happier~"

"What kind of joy do you want?" After drinking a glass of wine, Yunhao's throat instantly burned and entered his stomach, and gradually turned into a strong and mellow wine aroma.

"Brother Kun!"

"Me?" When his name was suddenly called, Nichkhun came back to his senses.

"Hahaha, isn't that right, the brothers in the gang don't know that Brother Kun likes that girl Pu Zhiyan, but they dare not say it..."

"That's right, we're all family now anyway, why don't you ask Brother Hao to decide for you and marry Miss Pu~"

"What are you talking about, don't be joking! Now is not the time." With a hard look at those who were booing, Ni Kun casually poured himself a glass of foreign wine.

Laughed, and then went on to other topics, everyone knew that Park Yoochun was seriously ill, so some people just joked about it and didn't take it seriously.

After taking a look at Nichkhun, his impression of Pu Zhiyan was not too bad, and he continued to pour Remy Martin, but no one noticed the low air pressure emanating from Yunho's body.

For a whole year, there were still two obvious scars on his body. He was released from prison, but where are Max and Jin Zaizhong?

regain drug addiction

"Come on, everyone, let's see who's here!" With a shout, the two hall masters in Jiangnan forced a person to squeeze over from the center of the reception.

Wearing a tracksuit, with a hooded T-shirt covering his head and half of his face, Xiao Jiu was forced to move forward under the push, not wanting others to see his face.

"Oh! Little Jiuer!" Seeing him, all the men present applauded and even knocked hard on beer bottles.

Only the faces of a few of Yunho's closest assistants changed, and Nichkhun even cursed stupid things secretly.

Letting Xiao Jiu'er out at this time is undoubtedly a bad luck for Yunhao.

"Come on, come on, Brother Hao, look, we brought Xiao Jiuer here."

"Xiao Jiuer, why haven't you greeted Brother Hao? Could it be that you have been placed in Longteng these few years, and you have forgotten your origin?"

"Hao, brother Hao." The voice trembled slightly, the more he was pushed in front of Yunhao, the lower his head fell.

A few years ago, Xiao Jiuer was proud of his resemblance to Kim Jaejoong, but now he is terrified because of this face.

Taking a sip of white wine, Eagle eyes stared at him closely, feeling that he was afraid, Yunho patted the empty seat beside him, "Come here."

Nerves were tense, sitting beside him did not dare to look him in the eyes, Xiao Jiu'er became more and more frightened and ran away.

"Why, are you afraid of me?" The hooded T-shirt completely covered most of his face. Before changing it, he wished he could take off his clothes and stick it on himself.

"No."

"Look up at me." After the sentence, he didn't see him looking up, Yunhao clasped his jaw with one hand and pinched it, forcing Xiaojiu to lift up because of the pain.

The hat slid down along the movement, Xiao Jiu'er's half face covered with medical gauze Hao Ran appeared in front of everyone, because Yunhao's fingers tightened, a little red gradually spread and soaked, the pain made him sweat profusely.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment, seeing the gauze on Xiao Jiu'er's face, Nichkun almost stopped him.

"What's the matter with the face?" The strength of pinching his jaw has been restrained, Yunho did not see that similar face as expected.

"No, I accidentally scratched..." Physiological tears fell out of pain, and the blood gradually soaked through the gauze was very seductive, Xiao Jiu'er tried her best to restrain her trembling.

Lifting the edge of the gauze on his face with his index finger, he saw clearly that there were two forked knife edges that were bloody and bloody inside. He let go of him and smiled. Yunho finally picked up the foreign wine and poured him a glass, "You did a good job this time, drink Bar."

"Thank you Brother Hao."

"Suddenly being able to talk next to him, didn't he suspect you?" Asked him a question about the two hall masters who were staring at the table next to him, guessing fist and taking drugs, Yunhao didn't have much left in half a bottle of Remy Martin.

"I explained to him that I deliberately pretended to be dumb because I rejected men at first, and he didn't doubt it." Pain, the scar on my face hurts every minute.

Before coming here, he cut his face with a knife, and no one could understand the pain and determination that Xiao Jiuer felt at that time.

If he didn't do this, Yunho would absolutely kill him if he saw the exact same face as that person.

He thought that as long as his appearance was disfigured, he would be able to live in peace, and every moment he stayed beside him was terrified, but fortunately, he was attracted by the drug next to him, and Yunhao didn't pay attention to him any more.

"What are you two doing, bring it here."

"Ah?" Startled, Ben was still punching at the table next to him, and inhaled the drug in a moment of excitement.

Hearing his voice, the two assistants were a little dazed, and it took a while to react, and quickly packed up the things on the table and handed them over, "Hehe, Brother Hao, I, we just couldn't help it for a while..."

He lowered his head, sniffed the smell and frowned, feeling annoyed about sweeping away what they brought, Yunho lost his temper, "When did Qinglang start to share this kind of rubbish?!"

The laughter stopped, and the joyful atmosphere dropped suddenly because of his low growl, and everyone held their wine glasses with staring expressions. No one knew what was going on.

"Brother Hao, calm down, the price has risen recently, brothers are reluctant to smoke too good ones, I, I have top grade, just bought this week..." Hastily interjected from the side, holding two packs of high-quality white fen courteously put it on Yun Hao's table made a clearance.

Li Xiuhyuk gave them a wink to get the incense burner, even though they knew that Yunhao had given up, the two hall masters listened to his panic and retreated outside to take back an empty incense burner.

"Brother Hao, you...you are," Seeing that the situation was wrong, Nichkun wanted to stop him, but Yunho's own aura was too oppressive, so he stopped when he reached the point of his mouth.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of a group of people, he quietly waited for them to throw gunpowder on the incense burner and light it up. Smelling the slowly rising gray smoke rings, Yunho closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

This long-lost smell is faint and pungent.

Many people began to whisper in his ear, laughing low,

Tables and tables were drinking and drinking, and those who played with women continued to play with women. No one could have predicted that a bloodbath would follow after he smoked du.

Some people applauded, while others continued to burn white powder for him, handed out pills, and even presented needles.

Slowly inhaling amidst the punching and laughing of a group of people, Yunho was satisfied and enjoying it.

When he regained his drug addiction, he lay on his back on the sofa, laughing a little dizzily.

His dazed mind went blank, and that blissful feeling seemed to bring him back to the past.

This is the double feeling of falling and ascension...

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, you can't smoke anymore, you finally let it go..." No matter how many times you tried to stop it, it still couldn't change the fact that he smoked again.

Everyone was having a blast, taking it for granted, and Nichkhun had mixed feelings.

Everything is back to the original point, even worse and more unbearable than before.

Not only did Yunhao not listen to him, but because the people around were too noisy, he grabbed Xiaojiu beside him and walked towards the suite on the top floor.

Worried that something will happen to Xiaojiu but can't explain why, Ni Kun is afraid of this feeling, every time he feels uncomfortable, something will happen inside Qinglang.

He wanted to follow the past, but this time Yunhao ordered everyone to stay below, and no one was allowed to go to the top floor.

I hope this time is just a coincidence, I think too much, Nichkhun hastily dialed a series of numbers to urge Bai Xian to come back.

Peng! ——

He slammed the door hard, his dark pupils were dazed and angry, Yunho pushed Xiaojiu into the room heavily and threw him on the coffee table in the living room.

"Ah..." Knocking over the tea set, his face hit the hard corner and screamed. Seeing him approaching, Xiao Jiu covered half of his injured face in pain, and retreated.

Shaking his heavy head vigorously, Kim Jaejoong's figure repeatedly appeared in his blurred eyes, and he is hiding behind the coffee table at this moment!

Kicking at the coffee table again, he pushed the person hard between the sofas, Yunho had obviously hallucinated, "Bitch!"

"Uh..." His chest and abdomen were heavily supported by the coffee table, and he couldn't move with his back to the sofa. Xiao Jiu'er's face was bruised and it was difficult to breathe.

Pulling the corner of the table aside, there was still the injection that was just given to him in his pocket, Yunho was excited all over.

Seeing Xiao Jiu's pain, he pulled up his hair, his terrifying eyes fixed on the wound on his face.

The red blood soaked through the gauze and turned dark, and he still regarded him as Kim Jaejoong, "Cheat me, lie to me already addicted, right?"

Shaking her head, tears mixed with fear, Xiao Jiu tried her best to break his hand, "Brother Hao, you can see clearly that I am not Jin Zaizhong..."

"You still want to lie to me!" He slapped the gauze off his face, Xie splashed a few drops onto the floor, Yunho grabbed his hair and dragged him to the bathroom next to him, "Betray me, Even you betrayed."

"Uh...don't, Brother Hao..."

"I'm Xiaojiu, not Jin Jaejoong... Really not..." Struggling, being dragged by her hair and pressed heavily against the washstand, Xiaojiu's face with two deep scars was crushed against the tiles.

"Bitch, there is a price to be paid for betrayal!" Encouraged him into the washbasin with a large head of water, and the rushing water repeatedly hit his head, causing Xiao Jiu to resist fiercely.

But the more he suffered, the more terrible the burning in Yunhao's body became. He took out the drug injection in his pocket and thought of Zheng Shijun.

Clutching Xiao Jiu's head tightly, he slowly injected the drug into his protruding neck artery.

Feeling the violent thumping of the people below him, he finally fell into his hands, Kim Jaejoong!

"Painful? Screaming? Zheng Shijun did this to me before, have you experienced this feeling now!"

"Woo... oh..." Pale hands frantically scratched at the sink, overturning the cup and toothpaste, splashing a large amount of pink water.

The redness on Xiao Jiu'er's face was washed away by the cold water several times, Yun Hao couldn't hear his wailing at all, only hatred in his eyes!

Memories before being imprisoned more and more overlapped in his mind, chasing cars, abandoning, framing, and escaping, he lost his mind,

"You also feel pain and fear? Did you consider my pain when you left me a year ago!"

"Uh……"

"I'm so self-righteous towards you, just like my mother, you're a fucking bitch!" Furious, he pulled him up and threw him towards the bathtub behind him again.

Boom!

This time he fell heavily on the floor, hitting his head on the edge of the bathtub, bleeding from his head.

Xiao Jiu curled up in pain and couldn't say a word, his consciousness was drowsy and pain numb, he could feel that the god of death had quietly wrapped around his lower body,

"Uh... Hao, brother Hao... I'm not Jin... Jaejoong..."

Save him, who can save him?

His pale and distorted lips parted, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. Will he die today?

meeting……

Go to the refrigerator in the living room and take out a can of beer and return to the bathroom, grabbing his evasive ankle, violently ripping off his pants.

With Kim Jaejoong in his mind again and again, Yunho gritted his teeth, "Bitch! A bitch who seduces so many men to work for you!"

Accompanied by a low growl of hatred, drowned in another sudden and shrill scream, he brutally [sai] the beer bottle into Xiaojiu's courtyard, even though he was struggling and screaming, Yunhao still pushed it to the rectum.

It's revenge, it's hatred, that's not enough, it seems to hear him laughing, the laughter that belongs to Jaejoong is ironic back and forth in Yunho's ear.

"Laugh, you're still laughing!"

"Uh ah ah!... ah..."

"You laugh, you lied to me, betrayed me and you still laugh!" Anger turned into anger.

Get up and start kicking his swollen little fu, the two knives that Yunhao suffered, his abandonment, his deception, his betrayal!

Everything about that person formed a terrible hatred in an instant, driving him crazy to nue the innocent people on the ground.

Howling, howling, mixed with bright... red... pungent xie, Sai's wine bottle behind Xiao Jiu was gradually broken and shattered in the violence,

Wheat-colored wine mixed with crimson rushed out, spreading across the floor bit by bit...

"Lie to me, why lie to me!"

"Who said it for a lifetime, who is it!"

"Betray me, even you betray me!"

"Why betray me!"

"Police? I'll make you a policeman!"

"Why the hell is it a policeman!"...

His eyes were flushed and he roared over and over again, exploding, xIE had already soaked in Xiaojiu, dyeing his lower body red.

Grimly distorted his mouth and face, breathing gradually stopped, the heavy wine