loneliness meets loneliness

Mu's house.

Mu Quyan held a cup of coffee and leaned against the window, blowing the wind slowly.

Qin Yifeng, he will not become the second Li Wangxi, but...

Li Wangxi will become a corpse after the incident.

Lin Miluo will become a victim of the competition of rich families.

There was a sharp light in his eyes, and a smug smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

The solid foundation of the Qin family will slowly shake along with Qin Yifeng's loyal love for Lin Miluo, and will be uprooted in the end.

……

Their positions shifted to the small streets with few people, and the small roads made of small square bricks were engaged in a war between men.

Li Wangxi was stepped on the wet concrete floor by Qin Yifeng's family. He half-raised his head, and there was no trace of fear on his face, because someone told him to go to Qin Yifeng boldly, and he would not touch you, because you are the only one who has mastered it now. Lin Miluo's whereabouts.

And to destroy the Qin family, maybe it starts with Lin Miluo.

Qin Yifeng's foot just stepped on the position between the neck and the chest, which was just right enough to make his breathing difficult.

The current situation reminded Qin Yifeng of the way Mu Quyan forced himself to kowtow to him a few days ago.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Do you think Mu Quyan will protect you? What conditions did he promise you? Rebuild the Li family? When he finishes using you, he will kill you."

Like the assistant who betrayed him.

Li Wangxi's complexion changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. He repeated like a repeater: "Milo has left, he is no longer in this city."

Li Wangxi looked at Qin Yifeng's sullen face, and smiled happily in his heart.

Why are you so happy, rich, and handsome? You have done something to hurt Milo, but you can still make him love you with all his heart, but I lost everything in the street, why.

"Mu Quyan asked you to say it." Qin Yifeng's eyes showed a sharp knife light.

There was a trace of panic in Li Wangxi's eyes, which was quickly caught by Qin Yifeng.

Qin Yifeng shook his head, sighed, and said: "I can guess what he said to you. He showed you the MV and said a lot of incendiary things to you. He asked you to find me boldly. right."

Mu Quyan wants everyone to hate him, Lin Miluo, Li Wangxi, and then use the hands of old master Qin to get rid of him.

Li Wangxi, who had guessed everything, turned pale instantly. He bit his lower lip, unable to speak, and looked at Qin Yifeng as if he were looking at a monster.

He guessed everything, this rich second generation just like himself, doesn't seem to be as stupid as he imagined, at least, he is much smarter than himself.

"I said, I didn't do anything to Milo, can you tell me his whereabouts?" Qin Yifeng moved his feet and leaned against the wall, with a lazy posture, a faint light shone on his side, and his beautiful silhouette was like A wounded black beast dog.

Li Wangxi got up from the ground, his lips trembled, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

If he speaks out, he will be killed by Mu Quyan, which is very miserable.

That Mu Quyan, in order to achieve his goal, may be able to send everyone to hell.

……

An apartment complex in S city.

Lin Miluo's current mood is not only depressed and aggrieved, but also somewhat uncontrollable anger.

It has been three days, and he has been waiting for Qin Mu's dismissal report. It's okay, he went home and waited, waiting in this small apartment, but there was still no news of Qin Yifeng.

I've already left, why didn't he come to find me? Do I have to go back and ask him for a breakup fee like a woman.

With the power of the Qin family, it is definitely not difficult to find the residence of a small former financial manager. If Qin Yifeng wants to find it, it should be just a matter of twiddling his fingers.

The ticket to City K that Mu Quyan gave him had already been thrown in the trash can by himself.

After being said a few words by a stranger, he left with the mentality of a little woman who was dumped by a man. That was not Lin Miluo.

If Qin Yifeng hadn't said to himself, give up, I don't want you anymore, he wouldn't have left just like that.

Lin Miluo lay on his back on the bed, looking at the dilapidated ceiling with resolute eyes.

……

The Qin family mansion.

Qin Yifeng, who was "fiercely fighting" with Li Wangxi on the street, was caught by Qin Shengrui's bodyguard who suddenly appeared, and he was forcibly taken back home.

Qin Yifeng, who didn't cooperate along the way, saw Mr. Qin's expressionless serious expression on the sofa, he fell silent, wiped the bruises on the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head obediently.

The bodyguard in black stood beside him expressionlessly, lowering his head and reporting: "The young master didn't cooperate, so we moved our hands a little bit."

Qin Shengrui was wearing a blue gown, holding a gold-headed crutch in both hands, sitting upright, with an innate sense of majesty that made people feel fear from the pores from the inside out.

He looked at Qin Yifeng with a pale face, without moving his head, and only nodded slightly after hearing what the bodyguard said.

The surrounding servants all lowered their heads, standing like sculptures.

Sitting next to her was the middle-aged mother of Qin, who was still beautiful. She looked at her son anxiously and distressed, but she couldn't speak.

On the other side, Li Wangxi, the young master of the Li family, was sitting with a pale face, looking down anxiously. He was also brought back by the bodyguards. He didn't know what Qin Shengrui wanted him for, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"Kneel down." Qin Shengrui said slowly.

Qin Yifeng clenched his hands tightly into fists and trembled slightly. The current situation reminded him of the way Mu Quyan sat on the sofa coldly a few days ago and said to himself that he was kneeling down. In fact, in a certain way, Mu Quyan Qu Yan is more like Qin Shengrui than himself, and is more suitable to take over Qin Mu.

Qin Yifeng's knees were slowly placed on the floor.

Since he was a child, he has always listened to Qin Shengrui, saying that he is his father, but he is actually more like a commanding officer. As long as he listens to him, he will use his endless wealth to enjoy it. If he does not listen, it will be hell.

Just sitting there, he felt a sense of shudder rushing to his face.

This is Qin Shengrui, born with majesty and high status.

"In the past few days, you and Mu Quyan have been walking very close." Qin Shengrui's crutch moved on the ground and made a few noises, his voice scraping the air slowly like a piece of porcelain.

Sweat dripped from Qin Yifeng's forehead, he clenched his fists, and his heart beat out of control.

His head hung down, shaking in the air like a weeping willow in danger.

"And that little lover of yours, you've had enough fun, it's time to let go." Qin Shengrui lowered his eyes, and said in a calm tone.

Like Qin Yifeng who had been stabbed in the heart by a sharp knife, he looked up in panic, but he didn't speak. He knew that his father was hinting at him, indicating that his father hadn't really gotten angry. If he refuted now, the consequences would be even worse.

"Resisting me for the sake of a man, you probably don't want such consequences to happen a second time in the Qin family."

Qin Shengrui picked up the teacup on the coffee table, lowered his eyes and took a breath, took a sip slowly, with an indifferent expression, as if he was talking about killing an ant with ease and naturalness.

The nails clenched the palms, tightening more and more tightly, leaving a row of neat pinch marks.

Qin Yifeng's body trembled slightly, he lowered his head, sweat dripped down his face, his heart was beating like a drum.

If you disobey your father's orders, the consequences will be dire.

But he couldn't let Milo be like that poor boy back then, who ended up lying miserably in the sewer without even a small cemetery.

He couldn't let Milo go through the sadness of four years ago again.

Qin Yifeng understands his father. Even if he obeys him, Miluo will still lie in the sewer. In the eyes of his father, Lin Miluo is an obstacle that keeps him from moving forward. Only by getting rid of him can Mu Quyan stop doing so. Threatening the Qin family.

Father's choice was correct.

but……

Qin Yifeng clenched his fists tightly, finally raised his head, frowned, raised his voice, and called out solemnly and firmly: "Dad!"

Although there was only this sound, it represented Qin Yifeng's attitude.

Hearing this, Qin Shengrui's eyes immediately wrinkled slightly, like a tiger peeping in the forest, tightening his indifferent expression, a beam of light like the shadow of a sword burst out immediately, his palm slapped heavily on the coffee table, on the coffee table The cup was shaken and fell to the ground.

The servants around were trembling with fright, and the beautiful Qin mother's face was full of worries, and she kept winking at her son.

Once my father narrowed his eyes, it meant he was serious.

"I heard that you almost gave Qin Mu to Mu Quyan for a man." Qin Shengrui squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, with imperceptible anger in his tone.

Qin Yifeng lowered his head, silently looked at the broken glass on the ground, and did not speak.

The glamorous Qin's mother was in a hurry, and shouted: "Afeng, hurry up and apologize to your father, admit your mistake, or it will be over, don't be stubborn."

But Qin Yifeng didn't listen at all, and knelt there stubbornly, his back straight like a leopard ready to go.

He has no choice.

He can't do the same cruel thing as Li Wangxi.

Absolutely not.

"Dad." Qin Yifeng lowered his head and gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind. His voice was low and firm, as if every word contained heavy decision and helplessness.

His lips parted slightly, and he spat out words as hard as a rock: "Dad, I beg you, as long as you don't hurt Milo, I will do whatever you want me to do, and whatever you want me to do."

The glamorous Mother Qin looked at her son in shock, her expression distorted.

Li Wangxi looked at Qin Yifeng, with his mouth half open, speechless.

He also faced this situation back then, but the difference was that he chose to compromise, for his own sake, he said in front of everyone that Lin Miluo seduced him, he was forced, and everything was Lin Miluo's fault.

And Qin Shengrui's expression didn't seem to have changed much, he was still calm and not angry.

Suddenly the hall became quiet, and the air collapsed into a string.

Qin Yifeng felt as if he was kneeling on the floor full of needles, sweating all over his body, his heart was about to burst out of tension, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

After a while, Qin Shengrui finally spoke. He didn't move a bit, and said calmly, "Then you call Mu Quyan over, respectfully, and call Dad, and I'll stop talking." Nothing about you and him."

"husband?!"

Qin's mother looked at Qin Shengrui in horror, her glamorous face was distorted like a midnight bell, piercing through the frozen air in the hall for a long time.

Qin Yifeng lowered his head, his long black hair half covered his face, he couldn't see his expression, only saw a pair of beautiful lips moving up and down, and uttered a low voice.

"...Okay, I will definitely do it."

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