loneliness meets loneliness

Qin Yifeng walked on the concrete road leading to the gate, and saw a long-haired woman standing on the gate railing from a distance, vaguely saw that the other party had a young appearance and a slender figure.

The bodyguard behind him reminded Qin Yifeng in a low voice: "Master, it's her, no matter how we drive her away, she just refuses to leave, and she insists on seeing the young master by name."

After hearing the bodyguard's explanation, Qin Yifeng frowned even tighter.

That woman was very unfamiliar, and he didn't know her.

Who the hell is it?

While thinking about it, he walked quickly to the gate and signaled the bodyguard to open the gate to let her in. After the bodyguard opened the door, he left in a sensible manner, leaving only Qin Yifeng and the woman behind.

Qin Yifeng looked her up and down.

The other party was wearing a dress, with long hair over the shoulders, beautiful facial features, tall and slender figure, and a refreshing aura that rushed to his face.

Qin Yifeng looked at her and felt that this feeling was somewhat familiar. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly found that this woman was also staring at him without avoiding suspicion. There was a sharp and unfriendly feeling in her eyes.

Just when Qin Yifeng was puzzled and planned to "greet" the other party "politely" first, and probe the bottom, the woman impatiently spoke first.

She pulled her face, criticized her head unceremoniously and said, "You are Qin Yifeng? I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are so annoying."

As she said that, she also looked at herself from head to toe with contemptuous eyes, and her eyes were full of disdain.

Qin Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to speak so impolitely, it was the first time that he didn't say anything, and he was scolded and scolded without knowing what he said, and he also rolled his eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Before he had time to speak, the woman spoke again, in an extremely unfriendly tone: "Hey, talk, you are not dumb, are you?"

On the contrary, Qin Yifeng calmed down, with a blank expression on his face, watched her silently after yelling at him, then gave a cold "hum", winked at the bodyguard in the distance, was too lazy to say anything, turned around and wanted to leave .

I thought there was some ulterior motive, but it turned out to be another troublemaker.

There were already a lot of people who took the opportunity to join forces today, but now another one came, it was a waste of my time.

Now women, in order to get rich, they really can do anything.

Just as he was thinking irritably, a woman's loud and irritating voice suddenly sounded behind him.

She raised her voice and yelled like a trumpet: "Hey! Don't go! Talk! Talk! Did my brother seduce you! Tell the truth..."

These words grabbed Qin Yifeng's feet.

He froze for a moment, stood there in a daze, subconsciously commanded sharply: "Wait!"

Although the bodyguards who had already grabbed the woman's arm to chase her away were puzzled, they let go. They did not dare to disobey the young master's order.

The woman behind continued to shout loudly, her tone became more violent and rude: "You rich people are the same! You are the same as Li Wangxi, why do you want to kill my brother..."

Her womanly face turned pale, she held her bag tightly with her hands, stared at her eyes, and said mercilessly.

Not only was Qin Yifeng not angry, he turned around and rushed up to grab the woman's arm with a strange expression.

The woman was taken aback. She thought that the other party would let the bodyguards beat her up, so she was ready to be beaten just now. She thought that he would be like that Li Wangxi, who would only use his power to cover up The truth, will only drive itself away, but now, it doesn't feel like it.

She looked at the strange expression of this handsome man in front of her, her throat seemed to be choked, she felt unable to say anything, she stared at him blankly, waiting for his words.

"You... who is your brother?"

Qin Yifeng felt that his voice was trembling, he felt that he couldn't even finish his sentence, and it took a lot of effort to speak, he didn't know why, but he just felt so excited all of a sudden, and he thought about that Mu Quyan didn't know The financial manager who has not been found yet.

The woman's face was still covered with mist, and she said: "My younger brother is called Lin Miluo. I came to look for him a few days ago, but found that he had left. I heard some rumors about him, and according to old Mr. Qin Mu in the newspaper, Reports of people's funerals found here."

Qin Yifeng was startled, and said, "Are you his sister? He said he has cut off contact with his family. What's your name?"

As he said that, Qin Yifeng looked at her again suspiciously.

The woman nodded, "My name is Lin Mixin, yes, he doesn't contact his family anymore, but I will come to him every month to persuade him." As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Qin Yifeng's sleeve, with an anxious expression, and raised her volume again "Where did my brother go? Did you force him away?"

Qin Yifeng lowered his head slightly, revealing his fair neck, looking at the ground under his feet that was dyed goose yellow by the setting sun, the light made the ground extremely soft.

He shook his head lightly, and the sadness gathered on his handsome face little by little.

He opened his lips and said, "No, it's..."

……

Now there is only one thought in Mu Quyan's head: go back, you must go back quickly.

He ran out of the cemetery, went straight to his car parked at the door, and opened the door vigorously. The driver who was lying on the steering wheel was startled, and after waking up, he hurriedly asked himself what was wrong.

He was in a state of desperation and didn't have the time to answer. He grabbed the driver by the collar and carried him out of the car. He sat in, turned the key, stepped on the accelerator, his long hair fluttered, and the sports car suddenly disappeared outside the cemetery. All that was left was a trail of exhaust fumes and a driver who was stunned and didn't know what happened.

At this time, all the scenes and people around him became blurred in his eyes, and turned into nothingness. Now, in front of his eyes, there is only his current destination - Wenchi in Mu's house.

He gritted his teeth, sweat running down his brow.

The sleeping face of that person became clear before his eyes, and all the appearances slowly unfolded.

His brows became tighter and tighter, and while thinking about it, he stepped up the accelerator severely.

Damn it, damn it.

That bastard Han Nuo knew that Wen Chi was in danger, but he deliberately didn't tell him until now.

He was afraid that he would be restrained and restricted to Qin Mu because of Wen Chi, and would do something unfavorable to Yinniao, so he dragged it on to think about it.

He told himself that Wen Chi was in danger, which not only showed his magnanimity, but also told himself at this time, and just rightly solved the thing that was unfavorable to Yinniao - Wen Chi.

Except for Jingyan, this man will hardly trust anyone completely. He has been like this since he met him, gentle and cruel, he is simply the second Qin Shengrui, and Qin Shengrui is like this. He has an indifferent expression all year long, as if He doesn't care about anything, but he is actually doing cruel things. He is simply the most pretending person in the world.

Thinking of this, Mu Quyan gritted his teeth in hatred.

He must be too happy to be the boss, and when everything is over, he must take care of Han Nuo, add fuel to Jingyan's ear and talk about the last time Han Nuo molested the waiter in a nightclub. It is better for him to touch the waiter's ass in the restaurant.

However, I also blame myself for focusing on Qin Yifeng and Qin Mu these days, completely forgetting that Qin Shengrui wanted to deal with Wen Chi.

He shook his head violently, and stepped on the gas pedal again.

Anyway, it's useless to think about it now, he frowned, his expression distorted with anxiety.

The red light kept flashing in front of my eyes, and the shadow of the traffic police flashed by the window, but was quickly thrown away by the car.

None of this is important, the only important thing is...

Finally, a familiar house appeared on the road in front of him. It looked fine from the outside, and nothing happened, but in fact... the people Qin Shengrui sent must be very strong.

He slammed the car door open before the lock could be locked, and went straight to the apartment.

Pale breath flowed from between his lips and teeth, and the anxiety revealed on his clear face was like the entangled vines in the primeval forest, his eyes focused on only one thing.

Panting, he pushed open the door of the apartment, the lobby was still in good condition, several big men were still safe and sound in the lobby, and saw him coming over to salute him.

Mu Quyan didn't care about them, and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

His shoes made a loud noise on the wooden floor, and the shaking hall on the first floor was "bang bang". The few big men downstairs didn't know what happened. They looked at the second floor curiously and anxiously, but the boss With such an anxious appearance, no one dared to rush forward and ask for death.

Mu Quyan stepped forward a few steps and ran to Wen Chi's bedroom at the end of the corridor. He stood in front of the door, his slender figure stretched across the floor, forming a faint dark shadow on the brown wooden floor, somewhat lonely.

He stared blankly at the room.

The room was empty, the bed was messy, Wen Chi's coat was still on the floor, and there was no one there.

The window was opened, and the curtains were blown continuously by the wind. The two big men guarding the door had already fallen in a pool of blood, and fell at his feet. The fatal wound was in the throat, and they were killed instantly. These two were brothers who had followed him for many years. .

The people Qin Shengrui sent were really strong.

The sound of his breathing was extremely harsh in the silent corridor, like waves one after another, beating his chest again and again.

His complexion was a little pale, and his eyes were fixed on the room. He didn't know what to do for a moment, whether to go in and clean up the house, or send someone to look for traces, because he didn't see Wen Chi's body.

There was only a pool of blood in the center of the bed that stained the sheet red.

The blood hadn't dried yet, so it seemed that they hadn't traveled very far. Maybe they took Wen Chi and returned to their lives.

A beam of light yellow sunset came in from the window and fell on Mu Quyan's face.

His expression changed.

What are you afraid of, cowards, cowardly guys either have a strong person to protect them, or they can only die.

He stood against the shadow of his feet.

His expression became cold and stable.

Suddenly, he turned around abruptly, with long hair flying behind him, the hem of his clothes fluttering in the air, and his shoes creaking on the ground.

His brows drooped, his eyes were cold.

Following his "crackling" footsteps, a harsh voice came from the stairs: "What are you doing standing there! Get out and see if there is any suspicious person nearby! Pay attention to the blood! If you find it, report it to me!"

"Yes Yes!"

The big men who were still hesitant a second ago straightened their backs.

Their boss is finally back to normal.

……

roof.

"Qu Yan is really amazing."

The boy lying on the roof yawned lazily, looked at the scene inside the house, and sighed.

"Thanks to the boss for letting me deal with those people, otherwise he would really die. If he dies, Qu Yan must become terrible."

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and looked at the blood-stained unconscious man next to him.

He lazily stretched his waist and stretched his waist: "I haven't done anything for a long time, and it took me a while. Alas, my reputation as one of the top three killers in Asia is almost lost."

"It's time to go back, the boss is in a hurry."

He smacked his lips, sighed, picked up the man, turned around and jumped away, his figure gradually disappeared into the sunset.

The author has something to say: I went to play again yesterday, and after returning home at night, I saw the bleak data and was not in the mood to code.

There are already more than 10 words, and the dismal data has almost consumed my perseverance...

But even if no one reads it, I will write it for myself, it's just a matter of update time.

Recently, I have become obsessed with a pair of CP: Xiaoxin Fengjian.

It was my younger brother who was watching Crayon Shin-chan, while I was reading a book, and when I looked up, I accidentally saw a passionate scene, so... I fell in love with it.

Because I haven't seen Crayon Shin-chan, I always thought it was a young animation like Big Ear Tutu, but I didn't expect it to be... Hehe