Kanto Fengyue

Standing beside Jin Jiayuan in a graceful manner, the old man looked at the flower and smiled from ear to ear.Everyone continued to compliment Jin Jiayuan on the construction of the army in Manchuria.After drinking for three rounds, General Jin announced on the spot that he would marry He Shelley as his wife at the beginning of next year.He Yaoting and Han Jianfeng agreed with each other calmly, and were both overjoyed.

The banquet is over and, as usual, the dance begins.A small group of Belarusian bands played the first waltz of the night, and He Yaoting and Yan Hanlin embraced each other and walked onto the dance floor.Looking past Yan Hanlin's long seaweed-like hair, he keenly noticed that Han Jianfeng was quietly leaving the stage at this time, and Liang Jiqiu also slipped out with him.

Yan Hanlin accidentally stepped on the wrong beat, slipped, and fell off balance.She made a fool of herself, and her face flushed with embarrassment under the teasing eyes of the girls dancing on the dance floor beside her.

He Yaoting immediately bent down and stretched out his hand to her, Yan Hanlin thought he was going to pull himself up, so he also stretched out his hand to shake him.Unexpectedly, He Yaoting didn't go to pull her, but put her arm on his shoulder, and directly hugged her up.

Yan Hanlin was taken aback, his face flushed with shame, and the girls around looked at Yan Hanlin who was hugged by the princess, and their eyes changed from contempt to envy.

He Yaoting carried her straight to the lounge in the side hall to put her down, checked her ankle, and left with confidence after confirming that there was nothing serious.Looking at He Yaoting's straight back, Yan Hanlin's heart was beating wildly.

Han Jianfeng and Liang Jiqiu entered the dressing room one after the other. In order to deceive others, Liang Jiqiu waited for Han Jianfeng to enter the room for a while before passing.As soon as the door was closed, it immediately became an independent space isolated from the world.The two also immediately removed the gentle disguise and revealed their true colors.

Han Jianfeng smiled and unbuttoned Liang Jiqiu's shirt one by one, and the clothes peeled off slowly one by one.After a burst of passionate ecstasy, Liang Jiqiu lay on Han Jianfeng's generous chest, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Han Jianfeng scraped Liang Jiqiu's cheeks with his slender fingers, and slowly blew into his ear: "I heard that you have had a rough fight with your elder brother recently?"

Liang Jiqiu frowned in displeasure, and snorted coldly: "He said that I corrupted the family style and wanted to separate from me. This old fox, I think he intends to monopolize the family property. Hmph, what day will I be pushed into a hurry? You have to find someone to kill him." After saying that, he raised his eyes to look at Han Jianfeng affectionately, lazily called "Brother Han", and rubbed his head on Han Jianfeng's chest again.

The two of them rubbed each other's ears, and I don't know how long it has passed.The door of the dressing room was kicked open with a bang, Liang Boyu stood angrily at the door, seeing his younger brother hugging Han Jianfeng in disheveled clothes, he could hardly restrain the urge to kill: "You unworthy beast! At General Jin's birthday banquet, he dared to hang out with men here! It really embarrassed our Liang family!" He slapped him directly on the face in anger.

Han Jianfeng was very calm, looked at Liang Boyu, and sneered noncommittally.Liang Boyu was trembling with anger, and his blood was surging, "So it was Han Jianfeng, a scumbag who lured you into depravity, see if I don't kill him!" Roaring, he took out his gun and aimed it at Han Jianfeng.

Seeing his elder brother pointing a gun at Han Jianfeng, Liang Jiqiu became self-willed and couldn't care less about anything. He hurriedly rushed up to fight with Liang Boyu, the pistol went off and fired a bullet, which rubbed against Han Jianfeng. It flew out sideways, smashed into the wall behind him, wiped off a strip of flesh and blood under Han Jianfeng's rib, and the blood immediately stained his shirt red.

Han Jianfeng didn't hesitate at all, took advantage of the opportunity of the two brothers of the Liang family fighting, perched on top of him, twisted Liang Boyu's neck severely, and let him die cleanly with a click.Liang Boyu's body collapsed limply in response, and he didn't even have time to struggle.

Everything happened so fast that people were caught off guard.Liang Jiqiu was stunned, he didn't expect that the gentle gentleman who was still in love with him one moment, would mercilessly kill his own elder brother the next moment, the whole process was only in an instant.He widened his eyes and shouted: "Han Jianfeng, you killed my elder brother!"

Han Jianfeng clutched the wound between his ribs, which was already bleeding profusely, and sneered: "Aren't you just trying to get rid of him? I'm helping you." However, his breath became a little bit weak due to the severe pain from the wound. unstable.He calmly tied his tie and Liang Jiqiu's into one, and strangled the wound to stop the bleeding.He put a coat on his arm to cover the gunshot wound, and calmly ordered Liang Jiqiu who was standing aside, "Let's get out of here quickly, you block me, and don't let people find that I'm injured."

Only then did Liang Jiqiu come back to his senses, and he replied repeatedly: "Okay, let's go." He followed Han Jianfeng out of the locker room in a panic.

Yan Hanlin was resting in a room not far from the dressing room, but rushed over when he heard the gunshot.Seeing Liang Boyu collapsed at the door of the locker room, he was shocked, and stretched out his hand to check his breath, he was already dead.

Yan Hanlin was startled, hesitating whether to call someone over, but suddenly someone hugged her from behind, and the man suddenly covered her mouth, the cold jade-like breath mixed with the faint bitterness of herbs stained her whole body.The man whispered in her ear: "Hanlin, don't make a sound, follow me." She turned her head suddenly, it was He Yaoting.

He Yaoting pulled her and ran towards the corridor, Yan Hanlin injured his foot and couldn't run too fast.He Yaoting panicked, frowned, gritted his teeth, hugged Yan Hanlin by the waist and ran away.He hurriedly found a guest room and kicked open the door.Yan Hanlin was stunned, and looked at He Yaoting foolishly, feeling dazed for a while.

Before she could recover from this dizzying trance, He Yaoting threw her whole body onto the soft couch in the room.He Yaoting's handsome and boundless face is close at hand, and his big eyes like a deep cold pool seem to have the magic power of seductiveness, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.She was nervous and at a loss, her heart was beating wildly in her chest, as if it was about to burst out of her chest, she kept looking at He Yaoting in a daze.

When she had a slight reaction, she immediately began to struggle instinctively.He Yaoting's whole body overlapped her body, suppressing her resistance with one hand, and wrapped her slender neck with the other hand to force her to face him, and kissed her hard on the lips without hesitation.

With a bang in Yan Hanlin's brain, it suddenly went blank, as if all the blood in his body was boiling.She had never been so close to a man before, the strange and scorching breath filled her lips, teeth and nose, and the suffocating dizziness like a net made her have nowhere to escape.Yan Hanlin was swept into this scorching hurricane, his eyes turned black, everything in the world turned into nothingness in an instant, and the only thing he could feel was his tyrannical plunder on her lips.

Not long after, the door was suddenly opened, and there were chaotic footsteps at the door.He Yaoting let go of Yan Hanlin, stood up and raised his head to look at the people who came, and recognized that the leader was one of Jin Jiayuan's adjutants, and said coldly as usual: "Didn't you see that Miss Yan and I are here, why did you barge in? "

The adjutant immediately apologized with an embarrassing smile: "So it's Mr. He, I'm sorry to bother you." He immediately backed out.

After the soldiers left the room, He Yaoting went to see Yan Hanlin again.The small shawl on her body was nowhere to be found. Due to the torn dress just now, a large piece of fabric on the shoulders was torn off, exposing a piece of white and tender skin on the shoulders.

Seeing her red eyes staring at him intently, he hesitated for a moment, hooked the corners of her lips nonchalantly, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you? Don't you want to cry here?" Then he took off his suit jacket and put it on her shoulders superior.

Yan Hanlin was extremely ashamed and angry, and angrily slapped He Yaoting's handsome face.

He Yaoting subconsciously dodged back, but because Yan Hanlin had practiced martial arts and was strong, she intended to hit him, but the wind of her palm still swept his cheek, causing some hissing pain.

He Yaoting slightly frowned and said: "I saved you, but you beat me instead. Your kindness is not rewarded." Then he smiled coldly: "I should just watch those people take you to the patrol room for interrogation." Then Glancing at Yan Hanlin with a gloomy expression, he said coldly, "I'm leaving. If you still want to stay here, you can do whatever you want." Turning around, he was about to leave.

But he heard Yan Hanlin shout eagerly behind him: "Wait a minute, I'll go with you." He Yaoting turned to look at her, saw her sitting on the couch with a flushed face, sighed softly, and stretched out his hand to pull her up , helped her out of the room.

He Yaoting pulled Yan Hanlin through the stairs, and suddenly bumped into a person in the corridor. The person was holding a cake in his hand, but was bumped, and the cake fell to the ground.This man's handsome appearance was very similar to Liang Jiqiu's, but his eyes were dull, he gave He Yaoting a foolish smile, grinned, and drooling flowed from the corners of his mouth.

He Yaoting hurriedly said 'I'm sorry' to him, then subconsciously rummaged in his pocket, found a piece of mint candy, stuffed it into the hand of the demented man, and hurried away.He Xuelai's gentle voice came from behind: "Second Master Liang, come here, I'll take you to eat ice cream."

That stupid man giggled, and obediently followed He Shelley away.

Someone died in the Jin mansion, and there was a commotion. He Yaoting took Yan Hanlin to take advantage of the chaos and left, thinking to himself: "Jianfeng has succeeded, I guess he has left now."

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☆, who will win

When He Yaoting and Yan Hanlin came out, Feng Qi had already driven the car and parked in front of them.He Yaoting stuffed Yan Hanlin into the car two or three times, and then jumped into it. Before Yan Hanlin could sit still, Feng Qi had already stepped on the gas pedal.Yan Hanlin staggered, and her nose hit the back of the car seat directly, causing her eyes to burst into tears, and her nose was sore that she almost shed tears.

He Yaoting suppressed his smile, and coldly ordered Feng Qi: "Xiaoqi, take Manager Yan home first."

Feng Qi responded crisply: "Okay!" The tires of the car scraped the ground with a sharp sound, and roared away.

He Yaoting turned around and scratched Yan Hanlin's nose lightly: "You are so stupid, did it hurt?" He didn't know that this inadvertent little action of his had already made Yan Hanlin blush.

Yan Hanlin rubbed his nose, blushed, and stammered, "No, it's fine."

Seeing Yan Hanlin get out of the car in the dark, Feng Qi turned his face slightly and asked, "Master, shall I take you home now?"

He Yaoting turned his face and glanced out of the car window, took a deep breath, and spoke softly and quickly: "No, take me to Han Jianfeng's house."

Feng Qi replied: "Okay." He started the car and drove away.

Accompanied by Feng Qi, He Yaoting came to Han Mansion.Feng Qi parked the car, got out of the car cleverly, and went to open the door for He Yaoting. At this moment, there was no one in Han Jianfeng's house, and it was eerily quiet.He Yaoting walked briskly, and went upstairs neatly, Feng Qi followed closely behind and went up to the second floor.

As soon as He Yaoting went up to the second floor, he saw Feng Wu standing outside Han Jianfeng's door.Seeing He Yaoting coming, he immediately went up to meet him and bowed to He Yaoting: "Third Master, you are here."

He Yao gave a grateful expression, and asked with his usual expression, "Where's Jian Feng?"

Feng Wu replied blankly: "Brother Han is injured, Dr. Shen is treating him inside."

When He Yaoting heard that Han Jianfeng was injured, his complexion immediately sank, and he pushed the door into Han Jianfeng's bedroom.As soon as he entered the door, he was almost withdrawn by the bloody smell that hit his nose.

At this time, Shen Ye had already treated and stitched up his wound. Fortunately, he was scratched by a bullet instead of being pierced into his body. This injury is not difficult to treat.Shen Ye was lowering her head and tied a hanging bottle for Han Jianfeng, the glass bottle was full of anti-inflammatory medicine.Seeing He Yaoting coming in, he greeted He Yaoting expressionlessly, and then said softly to him: "Third Master, his injury is stable now. I'll go to rest first, and come back to see him later."

He Yaoting didn't say much, just raised his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Thank you, Shen Ye."

Shen Ye snorted coldly, and muttered in a low voice: "You only want me when you're half dead." He left without looking sideways.

After Shen Ye left, He Yaoting smiled wryly, sat down next to Han Jianfeng, looked at his pale and pale face, and felt a piercing pain from the picture in front of him directly into his heart.He raised his hand and gently stroked Han Jianfeng's messy hair, moved closer to him, and called softly: "Jianfeng..." Although his voice was rough and hoarse, his tone was so gentle, as soft as if Water seeps out and then forms a dense silk.

Han Jianfeng originally had his eyes slightly closed, but was awakened by He Yaoting's call. When he opened his eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes also overflowed with waves of tenderness. Before He Yaoting could open his mouth, he rushed to comfort him softly. : "Yao Ting, I'm fine, just a little injury, just take care of it. Don't feel bad, you'll get sick when you're sad."

Seeing his frail appearance, He Yaoting was still thinking about his health. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and his heart was heavy and even more sad. His eyes were red, and it took a lot of effort to keep the tears from overflowing from the eye sockets. , said in a low voice for a long while: "Jianfeng, I really shouldn't let you kill Liang Boyu. If something happens to you, I will regret it before it's too late."

Han Jianfeng raised his hand to cover He Yaoting's hand that was stroking on his temple, held it tightly, and said softly, "It's really fine, it doesn't hurt at all, just like being pricked by a needle." But he didn't know, The voice has become a breath.

Seeing Han Jianfeng like this, He Yaoting immediately had the urge to throw himself into his arms and hug him fiercely, but he restrained himself from doing anything, just stretched out his hand for Han Jianfeng to hold, and forced a smile: "You lied to me again, how could the gunshot wound not hurt. Your face is as white as paper, can you pretend I can't see it?"

Han Jianfeng was very sensitive to the fact that He Yaoting's heart ached at this time, and he felt a pang of distress. He hooked the corners of his lips and forced a miserable smile: "It hurts a little bit, just a little bit, it's not that painful, it really isn't." " He didn't want to dwell on his injury anymore, making He Yaoting continue to be sad, and interrupted: "Yao Ting, it's rare for you to come to my house once, why don't you come and talk to me." He smiled weakly, and the smile was misty It's like the water vapor in the early spring morning: "Speaking can also divert your attention, otherwise you will always stare at the wound, and you will hint that it hurts if it doesn't hurt."

He Yaoting still felt distressed, the pain in his bones, he would rather be the one who was injured now, raised his other hand and stroked Han Jianfeng's thin cheek: "Okay, let's chat, it happens that I am I want to ask you something."

Han Jianfeng smiled lightly, and said softly: "You ask." Then he took a deep breath slowly, the pain from his ribs was transmitted to his brain along with his breath, tearing his nerves, faintly feeling that the anesthetic had passed At this time, he also urgently needs to do other things to divert his attention.

He Yaoting picked up a white towel on the bedside table, wiped the cold sweat on Han Jianfeng's forehead carefully for a while, and asked, "Jianfeng, there is something I have never understood. Like at the banquet Liang Boyu would never take that idiot of his family to such an occasion. Today I saw him in the Jin Mansion. Do you know what's going on?"

Han Jianfeng closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "This is arranged by Shelley. Shelley only told Jin Jiayuan that the whole family of Liang's family should be invited to the birthday banquet, and Liang must be invited." This will also show that Jin Jiayuan is friendly to the people and treats everyone equally, which will leave a good impression on people in the business world. Mr. Jin is obedient to Shelley now. If the general speaks, even if Liang Boyu is reluctant, he will I have to bring the second idiot here." When Han Jianfeng talked about the business, he became clear and his tone was very calm.

He Yaoting said thoughtfully: "This will not only hurt the Liang family's face, but also distract Liang Boyu's attention. At that time, he will need to take care of one more person, and he will have no time to be wary of others."

Han Jianfeng nodded: "Yes, Liang Boyu is very face-saving, and he is afraid that his family will lose face in front of others. When he came to catch the rape, he didn't bring anyone with him, so I got it so easily, but... "Han Jianfeng smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that guy to have a tough temper. He dared to shoot me directly at Jin Jiayuan's birthday banquet."

He Yaoting wrung out the towel, wiped his face again, and sighed lightly: "I didn't think of that either." Sighed again, and said in a weak voice: "It's all my fault."

Han Jianfeng smiled weakly: "I don't blame you. No one really knows everything and knows everything like a god. This is an accident. Besides, haven't you been letting Xiao Wu secretly protect me? Otherwise, I wouldn't be so easy Get away."

He Yaoting frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "That Shelley..." He hesitated for a moment, and continued: "She is very smart, and she arranges things very carefully, and there are some things that you and I didn't expect. She has thought of everything. It is a good thing that such a person can be used by me, if not, she must be killed. Otherwise, she has too many thoughts, and sooner or later something bad will happen."

Han Jianfeng frowned, and nodded slightly: "I don't see any ulterior motives for her yet, but I will pay attention, and I won't let her know about everything. Especially about Xueyuan, I have no doubts about it." She never said anything."

He Yaoting smiled, and smiled coldly: "As long as you know it yourself, that is your apprentice, I won't ask too much."

A few days later, the news of Liang Boyu's death was published in the newspaper, and the "murderer" had been arrested as a headline.In addition to waiting for the news headlines in the office, He Yaoting also waited for the door-to-door manager Yan Hanlin.

Yan Hanlin directly slapped the newspaper on He Yaoting's desk, and immediately said: "Third Master, this person is not the real murderer. Come with me to the patrol room, give evidence, and tell them that they have arrested the wrong person."

He Yaoting looked up at Yan Hanlin meaningfully: "Do you know this person?"

"I..." Yan Hanlin hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

He Yaoting then continued to ask relentlessly: "Otherwise, why are you so eager to exonerate him?"

"He is...he is..." Yan Hanlin faltered.

"He is a loyal servant of your Yan family, right?" He Yaoting saw her expecting Ai Ai, and gave her the answer straightforwardly.He stared at Yan Hanlin coldly and sharply: "Otherwise, why would I accompany you to the birthday banquet to assassinate Jin Jiayuan?"

Yan Hanlin was taken aback, and blurted out, "How did you know?"

He Yaoting sneered: "Your people heard the gunshot and thought you had succeeded, so they rushed over to meet you, but happened to meet the guards of the General's Mansion." Yan Hanlin was sweating when he heard this, and He Yaoting swept She continued with a glance: "Unfortunately, he didn't expect that it was not Jin Jiayuan who died, but Liang Boyu. And there was only one reason why I met you there before, that is, you heard the gunshot and wanted to confirm with your own eyes that the murder of your father and enemy has been done." Death, right? Miss Yan."

Yan Hanlin sneered: "The revenge of killing my father, where did the third master come from?"

He Yaoting looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Why do Miss Yan ask questions knowingly? Three years ago, Jin Jiayuan led troops to encircle and suppress Tianjitang. His father was defeated and died in battle, and Miss Tianjitang disappeared strangely. In fact, Yan Hanlin is just a pseudonym. You His real name is Yan Jinyu."

Yan Hanlin was surprised and puzzled at this time: "How do you know this?"

He Yaoting called out briefly to the shadow in the corner of the room: "Xiao Wu, come out."

Feng Wu came out from the shadow in the corner, looked at Yan Hanlin expressionlessly, and said hello coldly: "Miss, don't come here without any problems."

Yan Hanlin was startled when he saw him appear, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Xiao Wu!" He blurted out with his eyes wide open, "Why are you here? Three, I thought you were dead in the shootout before you. "Obviously, she wasn't surprised just because there was a third person in the room. She had been here for so long without noticing it.

Feng Wu didn't speak, and He Yaoting replied succinctly on his behalf: "Because he is from my He family."

Hearing his confusion, Yan Hanlin was furious: "He Yaoting, you actually sent spies to plant beside my father to plot against us!"

He Yaoting smiled coldly, "Miss Yan, didn't you pretend to be a small tent and burn down my warehouse seven years ago? It caused me a lot of losses." When he spoke, his expression became serious: "What I don't want , don’t blame others. It’s not hard to understand, isn’t it? Ms. Yan, we both have injuries, so why are you so angry?”

Yan Hanlin suddenly thought of the feud between the He and Liang families. She had a deep relationship with Miss Liang San. I went to the birthday banquet so it was to take advantage of me."

He Yaoting raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his eyes were serious and cold, "Don't you also want to use me to assassinate Jin Jiayuan? We have nothing to complain about each other?" Then he sneered: "If I want to put blame on You, I won't take you away that day. It's just..."

The smile at the corner of He Yaoting's mouth became more obvious, and the dimples on the side of his cheeks appeared faintly: "This kind of thing happened in the General's Mansion, it's hard to be kind if we don't find a scapegoat."

Yan Hanlin looked up at him, his eyes were a little confused: "Then why did you save me?"

Sitting behind the writing desk, He Yaoting gave her the answer softly: "If a capable manager like you is gone, where can I find a second one?"

Yan Hanlin smiled contemptuously: "Are you not afraid that I will report you if I know the truth?"

"You won't." He Yaoting replied decisively, and continued slowly: "Because you don't want to expose your identity to the public, right? If Jin Jiayuan knew that Yan Fengshan's daughter was still alive in this world, he would probably have trouble sleeping and eating. How will I deal with you then?"

Yan Hanlin glared at him angrily, and said word by word: "Is the third master threatening me?"

He Yaoting smiled and said, "Where, Ms. Yan is now the manager of my foreign firm, and He Mou has always defended my own people."

Yan Hanlin gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and squeezed out two words: "Cunning."

He Yaoting smiled slightly, not annoyed, but calmly reminded her: "Manager Yan, there are no idlers in the company. If you have nothing else to do, shouldn't you go back to work?"

Yan Hanlin was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

But He Yaoting's cold voice called out to her from behind: "Come back!"

Yan Hanlin stopped, turned around impatiently and asked, "What are you doing?"

He Yaoting took out a small Browning automatic pistol from the drawer, and threw it on the table with a bang. The bullets had been removed from the chamber, and the pistol casing reflected a cold and bewitching light under the light: " Take your things with you."

Yan Hanlin froze for a moment, then asked, "Why is my gun here with you?"

He Yaoting hooked the corners of his lips, and a pair of big black and white eyes shone narrowly and slyly: "We two, alone and widowed, have been in the same room for so long, if I want to get something from Miss Yan, it's not difficult. Bar."

Yan Hanlin was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, he put away the pistol, and said stiffly: "Farewell." He turned around and walked out, his little leather boots stomping on the ground very loudly.

He Yaoting commanded leisurely behind him: "Xiao Wu, take Manager Yan out."

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☆, mirror broken hairpin points

Han Jianfeng has been recovering from his injuries at home. For a person who is used to showing his face and is good at dancing, it is quite a hardship.He Yaoting visited him a few times during the period, but he always left in a hurry shortly after arriving because of something.

Although Shen Ye has a big temper, seeing that Han Jianfeng was injured, he still took care of him in a dastardly way, changed his medicine, boiled medicine, and even had three meals a day. Don't worry, check it over and over again.

Han Jianfeng was lying on the bed for half a month, and he was no longer delayed getting out of bed to walk around freely. Shen Ye was secretly relieved, and went to work on his own affairs with peace of mind.

On this day, Shen Ye went out to see the doctor early in the morning.After a while, the housekeeper came up to report: "Mr. Han, a gentleman has come to visit you."

Han Jianfeng was having breakfast, thought it was He Yaoting who came, and was about to change clothes when the door was pushed open with a slam.Han Jianfeng raised his eyes and looked over, this unreasonable guy who came uninvited and neither knocked nor said hello was Liang Jiqiu.

Han Jianfeng waved his hand as a signal, and the butler retreated knowingly.

Han Jianfeng had recovered from the injury and lost a lot of weight, but his sculpted silhouette was still handsome in the morning sun.Liang Jiqiu stared at his gracefully curved chin, and when he saw that the porridge on the table was still steaming, he leaned over and tilted his head to look at Han Jianfeng's sharp-edged profile, Picking up the porridge bowl, scooped up a spoonful of it, blew it cold carefully, and brought it to Han Jianfeng, and said softly, "Are you eating? Continue to eat, I will accompany you."

Han Jianfeng was also very kind to this fourth master Liang, but he was secretly surprised: "This Liang Jiqiu, his elder brother just died a month ago, and he ran to the house where he killed his brother and enemy before he got off his filial piety. This man, How can you be so heartless?"

Han Jianfeng fell into a brief silence, opened his mouth after a while, sipped the porridge lightly, then went to pick up the porridge bowl, and said softly: "I will do it myself."

Liang Jiqiu turned to the side: "No, I'll let you feed me, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much."

Han Jianfeng smiled slightly: "My injury has been healed for a long time, and it's almost healed. Besides, it's not that I can't move, so you don't have to wait on me. Be good, give me the bowl, and I will eat by myself."

Liang Jiqiu insisted on serving him: "I won't give it, I won't give it."

Han Jianfeng immediately fulfilled his wish, happy to be served, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, it's up to you."

Han Jianfeng ate his breakfast bit by bit, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Ji Qiu, you should be in mourning at home now, why did you come out?"

Liang Jiqiu glared at him: "It's not for you!" He took another spoonful of porridge and put it into Han Jianfeng's mouth: "Aren't I worried about you?"

Han Jianfeng sneered, reached out and patted his head lightly: "Don't worry, look, I'm not all right."

The door was originally ajar, it opened with a creak, and then closed with a bang after a while.As soon as Han Jianfeng was about to go see, Liang Jiqiu rushed over, poked his head out to look left and right, found no one, turned back, and said to himself: "There is no one, probably someone left. Wrong room."

Going to chat next to Han Jianfeng again, teasing me with every word, until the evening before reluctantly leaving.

Han Jianfeng has been courteously sent to the door, and then ordered the housekeeper to call someone to come and clean the room quickly.

Shen Ye didn't come back until late at night, and when he came back, he started packing things upside down.Han Jianfeng saw that he was rummaging through boxes and cabinets as soon as he came back, and he ignored him when he said something to him, and asked directly: "What are you doing packing?"

Without raising her eyelids, Shen Ye continued to stuff the medicine bottle into the suitcase: "I'm moving out today."

Han Jianfeng was stunned: "Why do you want to move again when you are so good? Besides, your house is gone, where should you move out?"

Shen Ye threw away an empty antibiotic bottle: "Go to Zhang Yaoyun's place for two days, find a house and then move away from him. Or, buy a ticket and go anywhere."

Han Jianfeng sighed softly, and said softly: "I'm not healed yet, what should I do if you leave?"

Shen Ye slammed the lid of the box with a bang, and the lid trembled twice because of too much force. He said with a gloomy face, "Your injury is not a problem. Besides, even without me, there will still be someone willing to take care of you. A famous doctor in Manchuria There are, and I, Shen Ye, are not the only one."

Han Jianfeng stared at him in astonishment, and blurted out, "Is someone willing to take care of me? What do you mean?"

Shen Ye's eyes were shining coldly, obviously suppressing his anger: "That's what it means."

Han Jianfeng was slightly taken aback, and continued to ask: "You have made your words clear, what's the matter?"

Shen Ye couldn't bear it anymore, and his anger broke out completely: "I didn't make a fuss, I saw it all! Han Jianfeng, you are injured, your hands and feet are not disabled, right? You need to be paralyzed, and let someone feed you mouthful something?"

Hearing what he said, Han Jianfeng immediately explained: "Liang Jiqiu is a friend on social occasions, and he and I are just..."

Shen Ye sneered, "I know what to do." The words 'act on every occasion' were spoken softly, but the words were clear and resounded in my ears.

Han Jianfeng's heart sank slightly when he heard Shen Ye poke the facts directly in front of him.Originally, he didn't care about other people's opinions about Fengyuechang, but when Shen Ye said this, he always wanted to justify a few words before he was willing: "Shen Ye, you misunderstood."

Shen Ye snorted coldly: "I have not misunderstood, I am not used to this kind of hypocrisy." He gritted his teeth secretly: "So, what you see is what you see."

At this time, Han Jianfeng almost understood why Shen Ye was angry, calmed down quickly, and explained clearly: "I didn't invite Liang Jiqiu here, he came to the door by himself. It's always bad for me to have a visitor. Get people out."

Shen Ye frowned, and interrupted him roughly: "That's enough, you don't need to explain to me."

Han Jianfeng's voice also raised a little: "Shen Ye, listen to me." There was impatience and displeasure in his tone.

Shen Ye turned around: "Don't say it, I won't listen."

Han Jianfeng was also anxious, grabbed him with his hands, and turned him to face himself: "Why are you so stubborn! Listen to my explanation."

Shen Ye took a deep breath, turned his heart, and said with a serious expression: "I like you." Although the voice was very soft and the speed was fast, every word was clear and distinct, as if there were tens of thousands of words. The weight of Jun.

Han Jianfeng was secretly taken aback. He didn't expect him to say this without any hesitation at this time. After being surprised for a moment, he asked softly, "What did you say?"

Shen Ye frowned, and said rudely: "You heard me."

Han Jianfeng thought about what to say: "You mean..."

Shen Ye swallowed, and continued with difficulty: "I like you, although it is absurd, but it is the truth." He took a deep breath: "So..." He sighed lightly again, and said firmly : "Let's not communicate any more in the future."

Han Jianfeng was so angry that he laughed: "Shen Ye, your logic is very strange. You like me, so there is no contradiction between you and me. Besides... how do you know that I don't like you?"

"The liking you said is not the same as the liking I said." Shen Ye closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes fixedly looked at Han Jianfeng, his eyes shone brightly, and said again: "Han Jianfeng , I ask you, who do you think I am?"

Han Jianfeng was silent for a while, and said slowly and carefully: "You are my friend, a very good friend."

Shen Ye sneered: "But I don't consider you a friend."

Han Jianfeng raised his eyes, and Tao Hua's eyes were full of water vapor, "Why?" Shen Ye was stared at by him, but his heart was filled with sadness one after another. He even felt as if he was wrong. hurt him.

Shen Ye lowered his eyes, forced a smile, and the corner of his mouth was a little sad: "There is something else that I don't understand. Didn't I say everything, I like you, how can I treat you as a friend!"

Han Jianfeng slowed down his tone, and said softly: "Friends are supposed to like each other."

Hearing this, Shen Ye frowned angrily, and said coldly, "That's you, I can't do it."

Han Jianfeng stretched out his hand involuntarily, took Shen Ye's hand, and held it tightly in his palm, cold sweat was already seeping inside: "I don't care, I won't let you go anyway." At the end of speaking, the expression on his face turned out to be A bit childish rascal.

Shen Ye was angry: "Aren't you playing tricks? You can't force me to stay anyway."

Han Jianfeng held his hand in his own and rubbed it, softly