violent love affair

The last time Du Zhuoyang saw Du Zhengwen was when he hurriedly evacuated from China last year. When the Du family's first batch of elite planes landed at the private airport, the huge air current blew out the window into a gray and depressing... Reflection In the eyes of the Du family who have just left their homeland, everyone's fear of the uncertain future is revealed.

In the midst of the grief and confusion caused by the feeling of leaving home, Du Zhuoyang in a smoky gray windbreaker stood up, took everyone's emotions into his eyes, and then pointed out the window: "Take a good look The sky outside... You are all the backbone of the Du family who followed me here. If you feel flustered when you step here, how can my Du family gain a firm foothold in this foreign land? For hundreds of years, the footsteps of the Du family have never stopped. From Beijing to Hong Kong Island, from the Weddell Strait to Greenland, as long as they come out for a meal, who has never heard of my Du family? Name? Don’t just see the departure, but not the new beginning. That’s all for now, let’s encourage each other.”

At this time, standing one step behind him was Du Zhengwen, and what he said was categorical: "Today, my Du family is leaving Huaguo for a while, and it may come back with glory someday."

But now, the man who used to stand firmly behind him, the elder brother who grew up with him, stood in front of him in a state of embarrassment and scars, and the bandages wrapped around his chest and arms were soaked with fresh blood. .

Standing in front of Du Zhengwen, Du Zhuoyang, relying on his height advantage, looked down at him, silently without saying a word.

Du Zhengwen tried his best to straighten his spine. This action involved the wounds on his chest and back, causing another small bloody flower to bloom on the dirty straps.

"Where's your ring?" Du Zhengwen asked hoarsely.

"I lost it." Du Zhuoyang's eyes on his brother's face did not have any warmth, "Without that thing, the Du family is also mine." He paused briefly, and added, "You too."

"My life, you can take it if you want it. I'm not as skilled as others, so I'm willing to bow down." Du Zhengwen said in a mocking tone, "Since I was a child, is there anything you want that you can't get?"

Du Zhuoyang's eyes finally changed, but unexpectedly Du Zhengwen replied with one word: "Yes."

Taking a step forward, Du Zhuoyang said almost close to Du Zhengwen's face, "It's okay if you want to kill me. It's okay if you want the Du family. But you shouldn't kill me before the Du family has taken root. Do it! How many of the hundreds of brothers who followed you have died? Which one is not the elite of my Du family who can be alone in the outside world? And which one does not have a beautiful wife, childish children and old parents?! You are sorry for Du Home? Is it worthy of trusting you to follow your brother?!"

Du Zhengwen laughed, and leaned closer to his younger brother: "Which one of them... didn't die because of you?"

Du Zhuoyang raised his hand and slapped Du Zhengwen. He slapped Du Zhengwen so hard that his whole body was tilted, but he grabbed the collar and lifted him up again: "You think! You went to Terry's house That rabbit master can bring me down? Do you think! Who did the ambushes before you went to Seshener? Do you think! You moved Valerio’s idiot brother, and he will spare you?!”

"Give it back to him sooner or later!" Du Zhengwen curled up in pain, but still looked back at Du Zhuoyang fiercely.

Du Zhuoyang let go of his collar, and kicked Du Zhengwen's stomach, kicking him a meter away, "You fucking can't even kill me!"

Du Zhengwen was so kicked that he couldn't breathe and lay on the ground, unable to move. His trembling fingers and shoulders shook uncontrollably because of the pain.

"You're not as stupid as my brother!" Du Zhuoyang was so angry that he grabbed the red wine bottle on the table and slammed it against the opposite wall, and the shattered bottle and wine dripped onto the bed. Du Zhengwen in the corner, "Choose the wrong time to kill me, stupid! Choose the wrong partner, stupid! Choose that bastard Xinfang Shuping, stupid! Choose to go into the fucking drug business that kills thousands of dollars, even more stupid!"

Du Zhengwen coughed hard, the blood on the corner of his lips mixed with the rhythm of his coughing looked shocking: "It's a pity...cough cough...it's a pity that I'm still your brother..."

Du Zhuoyang looked at him coldly, "You don't know the difference between you and me until now, even if you hand over the Du family's hands to you, ten years later, you will only be worse than you are now!"

"If I were you, I wouldn't let go of the book, but kill Seshener after I found out that he didn't have one. If you were me, you would kill me without hesitation, but I won't... This is the difference between me and you, think about it carefully." After saying this, Du Zhuoyang turned and left the room where there were only him and Du Zhengwen.

When the two men guarding the door saw Du Zhuoyang coming out, they immediately lowered their heads respectfully, and shouted together: "Young Master Du."

"Ask a few more people to stay here," Du Zhuoyang said expressionlessly, "No one is allowed to come into contact with him, as long as he is guaranteed not to die."

"Understood, Young Master Du!"

After walking out of this remote, desolate and heavily guarded small building, Du Zhuoyang walked towards the main hall of the courtyard.

This is the core headquarters of the Du family on Rocky Mountain. The flattened mountain makes the surrounding high mountains the most natural first layer of barriers. In addition, there is no way to go down the mountain, only by helicopter. , making this place truly easy to defend but difficult to attack.

In the main hall, the tall Du Zihong was already there waiting for him - he is the father of Du Zhengwen and Du Zhuoyang, "Second Master Du" has been famous in both black and white for more than 30 years, and he is still Du The nominal head of the family.

"Dad." After Du Zhuoyang yelled, he stopped talking, turned around and sat on the teacher's chair next to Du Zihong.

Du Zihong put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Du Zhuoyang, "Do you want to do it?"

"He even moved his feet." Du Zhuoyang picked up the teacup that his father had put down casually, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"...I'm all good tea!" Du Zihong snatched the small blue and white teacup with a distressed expression, "I don't know how to drink it."

"Then hit me," Du Zhuoyang raised his legs, "Isn't the paperweight I gave you last time very useful?"

Du Zihong chuckled, handed the teacup to Mama Yu who was at the side, and motioned for her and the attendants in the hall to step back.

"In the past few years, you have been very measured." Du Zihong played with Chen Xiangruyi in his hand, and said after watching Mama Yu close the door of the main hall, "It is the same in this matter. Your elder brother is short-sighted and benevolent. It's really not suitable for this seat, but fortunately, I, Du Zihong, have a son like you."

Du Zhuoyang nodded, "It's good to know, remember to be merciful next time you hit me with a paperweight."

——What he couldn't forget was the big-leaf sandalwood paperweight that his father threw on his face after hearing his aunt's complaint about him forcibly kissing Shao Yichen.

Du Zihong snorted coldly: "I'm ashamed to say it, but I don't even think about what bastard things you have done yourself?"

Du Zhuoyang replied with a cold snort in exactly the same tone: "I gave you that extra extra."

Then he was hit on the forehead by his father with a wave of his hand.

"It's time for you to have a baby." Du Zihong sighed after hitting his son, "When I was your age, your eldest brother was already 4 years old, and you were already in your mother's womb... In a family, the more sons the better, because you never know which son is the most useful one.”

Du Zhuoyang let out an "oh", noncommittal to his father's teachings.

"It doesn't matter if you like women or men, even if you like transvestites, I don't care about you, as long as you give me enough grandchildren." Du Zihong waved his hand, "Only after you have a worthy heir, can you marry me?" Sitting on the position of the Patriarch of the Du family is justified. Also, Shao Yichen, you can't even touch it with a single finger."

If it was at this time last year, Du Zhuoyang would have been furious when he heard this sentence, and then he would argue or argue until his father picked up a paperweight to calm him down.

But now, when he heard this sentence, he didn't say anything——After so long tossing and begging for nothing, when he heard this sentence, everything except the deep pain in his heart was torn to the point of breathing. I can't and can't do anything except that I'm almost stuck.

——This kind of pain with no way out is accumulated and squeezed in the square inch of the heart. Every time it is touched, it is invisible but real blood dripping.

Du Zhuoyang stretched out his hand and pressed his chest hard. After being hunted down for days, dealing with the Terry family, intrigues with Chinese associations, tug-of-war games with governments of various countries, betrayal of his own brother... and the great humiliation of that night, All these emotions have been suppressed in his chest all the time, relying on the breath in his chest to support himself.Now, because of Du Zihong's words, his chest suddenly exploded, and he couldn't catch his breath before his eyes darkened and he became dizzy.

However, he took a deep breath and pressed down again, stood up reluctantly, and walked out the door.

Before opening the door, he heard his own voice saying: "...OK."

...Where did this voice come from?So far away, so blurry, so...

Du Zhuoyang, who exhausted his last bit of strength and closed the door with his backhand, couldn't hold on anymore after seeing Aji waiting outside the door, and fell headlong to the ground.