Kanto Fengyue

, walked outside the hotel, and was about to bid farewell friendly.

"Be careful!" Before Liang Zhongxian realized what was going on, he was pushed away by He Yaoting, and a bayonet brushed off half of He Yaoting's sleeve.The bright Daofeng reflects the cold light under the cold moonlight.The tip of the knife cut through He Yaoting's arm, and his coat was instantly stained with blood.

The killer chased up and swung his knife at Liang Zhongxian and slashed at him. He took two steps back in panic, tripped over something under his feet, and sat down on the ground with a thud.

The blade stopped three inches above his head, and at the very moment, Yan Hanlin kicked that person with a sweeping kick, and the sharp stiletto of his high-heeled shoes hit the person's shoulder.

At this time, a dozen thugs dressed as ronin rushed up, Feng Qi and Xue Fang led the bodyguards and the Liang family's dozen bodyguards rushed up, and the two groups started a bloody battle.

Yan Hanlin picked up a long knife from the ground, grabbed Liang Zhongxian, protected her and He Yaoting, and retreated towards the car.He didn't notice the killer jumping up from the side, stabbing her with a bayonet.

In desperation, He Yaoting kicked Yan Hanlin away fiercely, and the sharp blade pierced him along. He dodged sideways, and the tip of the blade brushed past his ear, and wiped a hole on the outer edge of his ear. A bloody mouth.

Before the man had time to make a second cut, Yan Hanlin had already chopped him down in a pool of blood.

The three of them got into the car in a hurry, only to find in a hurry that the driver had been cut down to the ground, covered in blood.

When Yan Hanlin was in a hurry, he suddenly produced infinite strength, and he didn't care whether the coachman died or not, he dragged it out and threw it on the ground, sat in the driver's seat by himself, and closed the door with a bang.With a firm step on the accelerator, the tires of the car let out a shriek and whizzed away.Leave the thrilling, bloody battlefield behind.

He Yaoting leaned against Liang Zhongxian and sat on the back seat of the car.He failed, but Liang Zhongxian was not injured at all.This little injury is nothing to He Yaoting, the injury he suffered while practicing martial arts as a child was much more serious than this.

But he still calmed down and thought about it, and felt that in such a situation, he should not be too strong and calm in front of Liang Zhongxian, and he should hold his hand in everything.In the melee just now, he was only protecting himself, and did not show his skills.

He Yaoting leaned on Liang Zhongxian, trembling and screaming in pain, pretending to be frightened.It turned out to be very weak and afraid of pain, not at all unnatural.Liang Zhongxian thought that he was a very delicate person with delicate skin and tender flesh, and tacitly agreed that he had not suffered.Hearing him crying out for pain, and being injured because of saving himself, naturally felt distressed and guilty.

Liang Zhongxian and Yan Hanlin sent He Yaoting to the hospital. He had only a flesh wound on his arm, and the wound was neither deep nor long. The doctor only sewed a needle and bandaged the scratch on his ear.

Liang Zhongxian took him to check carefully, and he was relieved to see that he was fine.Without delaying his rest, he stood up and said goodbye.

He Yaoting suffered a minor injury, and was fine at first, so he didn't need to be hospitalized at all.But he spent a week in the hospital in a pretentious manner.As a result, Liang Zhongxian was full of regret, and he came to visit him every day, and He Yaoting had to take care of him every day, which made him very tired.

He stayed in the hospital for several days, and the heating in the ward was very hot. He kicked the quilt while sleeping, and as a result, he caught cold at night.

When I wake up in the morning, I have a little fever, and my temples throb and hurt, which is very uncomfortable.He Yaoting clutched his forehead, frowned and thought: It's better to go home to recuperate, Liang Zhongxian bothers you every day, and now you have a cold for no reason, what a pity.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, He Yaoting thought it was Liang Zhongxian again, and answered with a frown: "Please come in." He quickly adjusted his facial expression, trying not to show his impatience.

Seeing that it was Yan Hanlin who came, he didn't want to be tense anymore, and asked in a very bad tone: "Why are you here?"

Yan Hanlin raised the tip of his nose: "Let me see if you are dead."

He Yaoting snorted coldly, and said casually: "Thanks to you, there is not yet."

Yan Hanlin saw that his face was pale and he was half lying down, and asked, "What's wrong with you? You look very pale, are you feeling unwell?"

He Yaoting pressed his forehead: "Last night I caught a cold, I had a little fever and a headache."

Yan Hanlin got up quickly: "I'll call the doctor for you."

He Yaoting waved his hand and stopped her: "No, it's a little problem. The doctor is here. It's troublesome to ask this and that."

Yan Hanlin turned around and poured him a cup of hot water. He Yaoting held the cup and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, but refused to drink.Yan Hanlin found a chair and sat down: "Thank you that day. If it weren't for you, the knife would have stuck on me."

He Yaoting sneered: "It's nothing, that man was going to stab me, and you happened to stand in front of me. I, He Yaoting, never use a woman to block a knife. Even though you look strong, it shouldn't matter if you get stabbed twice. "

"You..." Yan Hanlin trembled with anger, and gave him a hard look: "A dog can't spit out ivory." He stretched out his hand and punched him lightly.

He Yaoting looked at her with raised eyebrows and asked, "Why did you hit me?"

Yan Hanlin blushed and said angrily: "You were the one who hit, and you took advantage of me that day." He pretended to hit him again.

He Yaoting dodged back and looked at her with a half-smile: "I was at a disadvantage, okay? If you are upset, at worst I will suffer again and kiss you back."

Yan Hanlin hummed: "Who wants to kiss you?"

He Yaoting was very close to her at this moment, so close that he could feel the other person's breath, looked directly at Yan Hanlin with his big black eyes, and said softly: "Hanlin, close your eyes." Yan Hanlin seemed to be bewitched and couldn't help but I closed my eyes.

He Yaoting smiled wickedly, reached out and smacked her loudly on the head.Yan Hanlin immediately opened his eyes and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

He Yaoting looked at her with a smirk and asked back, "What do you think I'm going to do?" Then he burst out laughing.

Before the laughter stopped, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Hanlin walked over to open the door, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately said hello: "Brother Han."

He Yaoting raised his eyes and looked at Han Jianfeng calmly: "Why are you here?"

"Third Lord, let me come and see you. Hanlin is here too?" Han Jianfeng put down the fruit basket, picked an orange from it, peeled it and handed it to He Yaoting.He Yaoting took it but didn't eat it, and gave it to Yan Hanlin.

Han Jianfeng looked at the two with a smile, his smile was like a spring breeze in March: "What are you talking about? You are smiling so happily."

Yan Hanlin said with a small mouth, "Why would he be happy when he sees me, only when he sees you." Wrinkled his nose, he said with a smile: "By the way, the third master must not like women, that's why he hates me so much .”

He Yaoting immediately denied it: "Wrong." He opened his mouth slowly: "My dislike for you has completely surpassed gender." He asked unhurriedly: "Besides, when did I say that I don't like women?"

Yan Hanlin blinked: "If you like women, why don't you have a confidant around you?"

He Yaoting glanced at her, his eyes fell on the mole next to her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't like women, I just don't like women who are not good-looking and have a tough temper. Especially the matchmaker next to the eyes The kind of mole, thank you for not being sensitive."

Yan Hanlin blushed with anger: he stretched out his hand and slapped him lightly: "You hate it!"

He Yaoting laughed heartily, and Han Jianfeng also laughed miserably when he heard the two of them talking.

Yan Hanlin frowned and blamed: "Brother Han, you still make fun of me."

Han Jianfeng was already laughing so hard that he couldn't find the north: "Hanlin, I didn't make fun of you. It's just interesting to see you bickering."

Yan Hanlin stared at him with wide eyes, "Okay, you took us for fun."

Han Jianfeng suppressed his smile with difficulty: "How dare I. Yan Nvxia is both wise and brave, I dare not make mistakes casually." Then there was another burst of temperamental laughter.

Yan Hanlin snorted coldly, and looked at He Yaoting: "Anyway, I think the third master looks like a broken sleeve." Then he turned his head to look at Han Jianfeng: "You see, Brother Han and Miss Shelley are very suitable for standing together. .It's not like how awkward you look when you put me together."

He Yaoting finally stopped laughing and shrugged: "That can't be my fault. I can only blame you for not being as pretty as Shelley, and not as gentle as Shelley. So it's wrong to be with me." Then he turned cold, Seriously said: "Shelley is now the general's wife, we can't just make fun of her in the future."

Yan Hanlin froze for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly found annoyed that what he said made some sense.Imagine the scene where He Yaoting and He Xuelai stood together, the handsome men and beautiful women are indeed very seductive.But after thinking about it, I felt that I was being teased, not when He Yaoting and He Shelley seemed to be a good match.

Immediately, Liu Mei stood upright, and said stiffly: "Farewell." He left angrily.

The author has something to say:

☆、Murder your husband

After sending Yan Hanlin away, Han Jianfeng found a chair and sat down, looking at He Yaoting with a half-smile: "Hanlin is very cute."

He Yaoting smiled casually, didn't say anything, hummed vaguely, which was his tacit consent.

Han Jianfeng smiled to himself: "You are very happy with her." He only felt that when He Yaoting was with her, his words were particularly sinister and without any scruples.He is tense in front of anyone, and only in front of Yan Hanlin can he show his true temperament.

He Yaoting raised his eyes and looked at him: "What do you want to say?" His voice gradually cooled down.

Han Jianfeng met his cold gaze, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Hanlin is a capable woman, have you ever thought that the He family might need such a mistress..."

He Yaoting sneered: "Don't be joking. That little girl," took a sip from the cup and said, "I'll make fun of her." Putting down the cup, he coughed lightly: "If you really marry back home and become your wife, I still have to explode my head." Then he laughed to himself.

After a long while, He Yaoting stopped laughing, feeling the pain in his temple ready to move again, frowning and pressing his forehead.

Seeing that his expression was not good, Han Jianfeng asked with concern: "Yao Ting, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

He Yaoting frowned slightly: "My head hurts a bit."

Han Jianfeng immediately reached out and touched his forehead: "You have a fever. I'll call the doctor."

He Yaoting immediately stopped him: "No need, I got a little cold last night, and I woke up with a fever in the morning. There is no need to call the doctor for this minor illness, and it will be fine after taking the side medicine."

Han Jianfeng sat down next to him, stretched his hand up to his waist, let him rest his head on his shoulder, stroked his forehead with the other hand, and rubbed gently: "Is this better?"

He Yaoting relaxed his body and leaned against him, and slightly closed his eyes: "Well, it's better."

When He Yaoting was a child, whenever he had a fever, he would rely on Han Jianfeng to make trouble, and it was extremely difficult to deal with.Han Jianfeng was not too annoying, and coaxed him with a good temper.The two of them seemed to have not been so close for many years. Han Jianfeng couldn't help but think back, his heart was sour and sweet, sad and empty.

He hugged He Yaoting and lowered his head slightly, just in time to see his small and delicate ears, which were so white as to be transparent, tender and tender, very cute.Swallowing, he couldn't help pecking lightly on the ear bone, and gently kissed the earlobe, and the gentle breath lingered around his ears.

He Yaoting was tickled by his gentle breath, raised his neck slightly, squinted his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, under the sunlight penetrating through the window, reflected a little bit of starlight, and grew involuntarily. There was a long "en".As soon as the voice came out, even he himself was startled, that low moan was indescribably lazy and lingering.

At this time, Han Jianfeng's diamond lips were moving to his earlobe, slowly licking his exquisite earlobe.He Yaoting's head buzzed, and he felt his blood suddenly boil.He muttered: "Jianfeng...don't...itchy..." Unknowingly, his voice had become hoarse, with a lazy taste, his brows were slightly frowned, and his breathing It also became chaotic.

It was the same when I was a child, we often rubbed our ears together, He Yaoting's earlobe was very ticklish at that time, as long as Han Jianfeng kissed there, he would itch and tremble.Rubbing his cheek against his face again, and touching his skin, He Yaoting would immediately hug him back, rubbing his lips in search of his.The cold skin all over her body immediately burned, she hugged him tightly and kissed him, murmured while kissing: "Jianfeng...I want...I want..."

When he was young, he didn't know what he wanted.Now that I think about it now, I realize that Han Jianfeng was the first person in He Yaoting's life who provoked his wild desires, the first person he instinctively longed for.

He Yaoting swallowed hard, opened his eyes, his eyes were misty and wet, and Han Jianfeng was also looking at him affectionately.The two looked at each other, and immediately became entangled, like the venom spit out by a spider on its prey, causing cerebral paralysis that cannot be escaped.

He Yaoting coughed lightly, his throat was so dry, he struggled a little, and slowly approached Han Jianfeng uncontrollably, looked at his two thin lips, unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip, depressed The thought in my heart: I really want to kiss him, I really want to kiss Han Jianfeng immediately.Kiss him with close lips and teeth for a long time like when he was a child.

Han Jianfeng put his arms around him, and saw that the tip of his pale tongue was licking his lower lip. This little action made his exhaled breath hot immediately, and his breathing also became rapid, and the atmosphere between the two slowly spread. Subtle and weird.

Han Jianfeng hugged him even tighter as if being bewitched, and the thick kiss climbed up He Yaoting's slender and fair neck, and slowly spread down bit by bit.The left hand reached in from the hem of his jacket, and the palm touched his waist gently without hindrance.Her fingers explored a small depression on his lower abdomen, and her calloused fingertips gently rubbed against his round navel, igniting a small flame.

He Yaoting reached out to push him away, but ended up putting his hand on his shoulder, hooking his neck and trembling: "Jianfeng...so itchy..." His voice trembled .

With a thought in Han Jianfeng's mind, his heart beat heavily, barely maintaining a trace of rationality, and murmured hoarsely: "Yao Ting, push me away..." His voice had become deep and magnetic.This kind of restraint, on the contrary, served as an invitation, which made people even more unbearable to hear it, and catalyzed the ambiguity in the air.

He Yaoting raised his hand with great effort, pushed him weakly, but it didn't work at all, he tugged at Han Jianfeng's collar dizzily, gritted his teeth and tried to push him away, but instead he brushed him away. The jacket was torn from the neckline, and two buttons collapsed due to excessive force, revealing the two beautifully curved collarbones.

Han Jianfeng's deep black eyes darkened, and two flashes of unruly flames flashed, and the only sliver of reason disappeared.Lifting the hem of He Yaoting's clothes and pushing it up to the neck, his pale skin was exposed to the air, stained with a thin layer of red, and a poppy bloomed brilliantly on his left shoulder.

Han Jianfeng couldn't bear it anymore, leaned over and kissed the pink bump on his chest, supported him with one hand, and gently pinched the bump on the other side with the other hand, and moved it carefully, deftly The tip of his tongue ravaged him.It caused He Yaoting to tremble all over, and a cluster of flames rose from his chest, quickly swept his whole body, almost burning him to ashes.Unable to restrain "Ah...", his body became weak, and all his thoughts disappeared after Han Jianfeng kissed the tattoo on his shoulder.

Just when the two lost their minds and were inseparable, the door of the ward was suddenly opened with a 'crash'.The two of them separated immediately as if they had been shocked by an electric shock, and they all glared at the person at the door, feeling that the person coming was very annoying.

He Yaoting immediately pulled a quilt over his legs, covering his shame that was so painful that he couldn't speak.

The person who came was Feng Qi, and he didn't expect such a scene in the ward, he was petrified as soon as he entered, and only one sentence whizzed through his mind: "This... what's going on?"

He Yaoting stared at Feng Qi and was furious: "Why didn't you knock on the door when you came in!"

Feng Qi came back to his senses, and his face turned red: "I knocked and yelled several times, but no one answered. I thought something happened to the third master, so I just broke in because of a moment of urgency." Help His eyes turned to Han Jianfeng: "Han...Brother Han."

Seeing that Han Jianfeng's collar was open with an embarrassed expression, and the red tide on his face hadn't receded, he also looked bitter. He turned to look at He Yaoting again, and when he raised his eyes to meet the chilling gaze, he couldn't help shivering .

He Yaoting barely suppressed his anger: "Xiaoqi, what's the matter with you?" You could almost hear the sound of his teeth rubbing lightly.

"Oh." Feng Qi came back to his senses: "Third Master, I found out that the group of assassins at the gate of the Overseas Chinese Hotel came from Dandong, and they were sent by President Kato of the Kanto Trading Company. The purpose was to assassinate Liang Zhongxian."

As the Kwantung Army entered the Northeast, a group of Japanese businessmen who were panning for gold in Manchuria also poured in.Liang Zhongxian's newly opened club is extremely profitable, and the Japanese are eyeing this piece of fat and plan to keep it in their pockets, and send someone to make peace.Unexpectedly, Liang Zhongxian had an independent personality and a tough attitude, so he ignored it at all.

Hiroto Kato, the president of the Kanto Trading Company, saw that he could not cooperate, and immediately sent a killer to assassinate him, intending to forcibly buy his property.

Apart from reporting this incident, Feng Qi also had an important message for him.He Shelley recognized Kato Hiroto as his adoptive father, officially changed his name to Kato Shelley, and became the vice president of Kanto Trading Company.

After Feng Qi went out, He Yaoting said to Han Jianfeng with a gloomy expression: "Your apprentice is really capable. Being a general's wife is not enough, but he actually decided to take charge of the Kanto Trading Company's family. Kato... ..." Then he sneered and took a deep breath: "When she gives birth to a child, she will dispose of it immediately, otherwise it will be a disaster to keep it around sooner or later."

Han Jianfeng replied solemnly: "I see." Seeing his ugly face, besides being angry, he seemed to be a little bit impatient.He smiled wryly in his heart. In fact, he couldn't bear it, so he tentatively asked, "Yao Ting, are you... all right?"

With a dark face, He Yaoting gritted his teeth and said, "I'm burning myself!"

Han Jianfeng didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Yao Ting...when did you become...so...so...so... ...." Hesitating, he spit out a word softly: "Unrestrained." Hehe smiled dryly: "I'm not used to it."

When He Yaoting heard the word 'unrestrained', his face turned green.He casually grabbed a pillow and patted it on Han Jianfeng's handsome face, who was smiling like a peach blossom: "You are unrestrained! It's not all your fault!"

Han Jianfeng was stunned by his beating, seeing that he was grabbing the pillow and trying to hit him again, she turned sideways and dodged it.Seeing that he missed a blow, He Yaoting chased and hit him while running.

Although He Yaoting chased him and beat him, his expression was joyful from the bottom of his heart. Han Jianfeng hadn't seen such a single-minded smile from him for a long time.He also became joyful, and involuntarily showed a warm smile.

The two laughed and laughed, and Han Jianfeng shouted while hiding: "Help, I murdered my husband."

He Yaoting was slightly taken aback, stopped, threw the pillow, and sat down slumped.He coughed twice, raised his eyes to look at him, put away his smile and gave him a cold look: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Han Jianfeng also stopped laughing, sat down close to him, looked at him with a lonely smile, and sighed: "I know I'm not your real husband, so I'm just asking for cheap."

He Yaoting's expression darkened when he heard him say this: "Jianfeng...I...I'm sorry."

Han Jianfeng felt cold when he heard the words, and forced to pretend that he didn't care, and approached He Yaoting with an ambiguous smile: "How about... let's finish what we didn't finish just now?" The gentle breath blew On He Yaoting's face.

Two cold lights in He Yaoting's eyes shot straight at him: "Do you want to die?"

Han Jianfeng gave a wry smile, and asked with lost eyes: "Yao Ting, if Xiao Qi hadn't come in just now, if...you made it to the end, would you kill me?"

He Yaoting said firmly: "Yes." His expression was cold and heartless.

Han Jianfeng stood up, tall and tall in front of him, quite handsome, leaned down and pressed a kiss on his forehead, and sighed softly against his forehead: "Yao Ting, I I have to go. If you stay any longer, I'm afraid you will do something wrong, and you will definitely hate me by then. "

He Yaoting smiled coldly and punched him: "Get lost."

The author has something to say:

☆, femme fatale

Shen Ye had been in the General's Mansion for a while, and he thought that he would encounter some nasty things with a feeling of death, and the secret recipe for immortality was simply ridiculous.But for money, he doesn't care about anything anymore.Shen Ye really wanted to get the money quickly for two reasons.First, quickly quit opium.Second, keep it for Xiao Yezi, since his daughter will always buy a dowry when she grows up, he has to fulfill his responsibility as a father.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the mansion, General Jin fell ill.The illness came on fiercely, and he was paralyzed on the bed directly, entering a state of terminal illness.

After Shen Ye entered the mansion, a hero was immediately available, and he immediately played his role as a doctor.Under his dedicated treatment, Jin Jiayuan's condition improved slightly, but it deteriorated sharply within a few days of recovery.During the course of diagnosis and treatment, he discovered that Jin Jiayuan was not just suffering from a stroke, but seemed to have been poisoned in a mild dose, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

This made Shen Ye feel the delicate atmosphere of the General's Mansion. In this big house, everyone had their own thoughts, and he didn't dare to expose this matter easily. He only felt that the sky above the General's Mansion was filled with a gloomy and strange.

Mrs. Jin asked him to see a doctor and prescribe a prescription, but she never saw anyone go to get the medicine, but the consultation fee for him was extraordinarily generous, and hinted that General Jin was still incurable, and he only needed to treat patients perfunctorily.

On the surface, although Shen Ye obeyed Mrs. Jin's orders and was perfunctory as a routine, but Jin Jiayuan had always treated him well, and out of his duty as a doctor, he didn't want Jin Jiayuan to die in vain like this, so he would sneak away when others were not paying attention. Go check on Jin Jiayuan and see if there is any way to get rid of his poison.

Jin Jiayuan remained bedridden in the bedroom, his eyes were demented, and he could hardly recognize who he was, as if he had become a corpse, exuding a decayed atmosphere.

Shen Ye sighed lightly, stretched out two fingers to help him feel the pulse, and drew out the silver needle just to give him an injection.He suddenly heard footsteps, he didn't dare to open the door to go out, and hid in the closet in the room in desperation.

He looked through the gap in the closet and saw Mrs. Jin who was pregnant and followed by Zhao Yuzheng in casual clothes. He was slightly taken aback.

Mrs. Jin looked at the exhausted husband lying on the hospital bed for a long while without saying a word, and suddenly said with a gloomy expression: "Why is he still not dead after so many days?" Her eyes cast a cold light on Zhao Yuzheng: "You Let's do it, we can't delay any longer, President Kato is getting impatient."

Zhao Yuzheng nodded lightly, aimed at Jin Jiayuan's throat, and cut off the old man's throat with his strength enough to strangle a burly man.Jin Jiayuan died very simply, and basically did not suffer much pain, even the dying struggle was only a weak blow before he died.

The murder scenes are clean and crisp without being bloody and unmanageable.This satisfied Mrs. Jin who murdered her husband.

Shen Ye hid in the closet and was terrified, covering his mouth desperately to prevent himself from making any sound.

Zhao Yuzheng took a deep breath, and congratulated Mrs. Jin with a solemn expression: "Congratulations to the vice president, we have completed the task assigned by President Kato."

Mrs. Jin eased the stern expression on her face just now, her eyes were filled with smiles, and she said softly to Zhao Yuzheng: "I should also congratulate you, Commander Zhao. A good bird chooses a tree to live in, and you have taken refuge in the Kanto Trading Company. Foresight. Now that I stand on my own, from now on, I will definitely rise to the top and rise step by step." Then he whispered: "Hurry up and send someone to dispose of the corpse, and make the funeral early, otherwise the night will be long and dreamy."

Zhao Yuzheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the charming general's wife would act so calm and calm when she was pregnant and murdered her husband. This cruelty made him feel terrified for a reckless man who grew up in a den of bandits and was used to killing. Standing upright, he secretly cursed in his heart: "This woman is really scary." He immediately agreed solemnly.

Mrs. Jin was pregnant, and her back would feel sore after standing for a long time, so she changed her posture calmly, glanced from Jin Jiayuan to Zhao Yuzheng, and said slowly: "Once Jin Jiayuan dies, only Liang Zhongxian and He Yaoting are involved in the opium business in Manchuria At this point, a cold murderous look flashed in his eyes: "Liang Zhongxian is not willing to cooperate, we must get rid of him." The more he said, the more beautiful the voice was, but the colder it was in the ear: "He Yao If Ting doesn't know people, we have soldiers in our hands, so we don't need to be polite to him." With a slight smile, his charming expression returned to his face: "Xueyuan will be returned to the trading company, and the profit will definitely be several times higher than it is now."

Zhao Yuzheng pondered for a while, and said cautiously: "Han Jianfeng is in charge of Xueyuan now, that person is very cunning. And..." He hesitated for a while and asked tentatively, "Didn't the vice president have a close relationship with him before?" Do you have friendship?"

Mrs. Jin smiled: "So what? If he doesn't cooperate, he can't stay." Then she made a gesture of cutting the weeds and roots. "Don't worry, I'm sure of dealing with this person."

Mrs. Jin smiled sweetly again, revealing a few porcelain-white fine teeth, and said, "Little girl will rely on Commander Zhao in the future. For the common prosperity of Greater East Asia, let's cooperate more."

Zhao Yuzheng lowered his voice and laughed: "Cooperate a lot."

Seeing that the two of them had murdered General Jin in a short while, Shen Ye was already in a cold sweat from fright.He hid in the cabinet and listened carefully to every word they said.He witnessed Zhao Yuzheng and Mrs. Jin's methods with his own eyes, and heard that they wanted to deal with the He family.He was so anxious that there was only one thought flashing over and over again: "No, I have to find a way, no matter what, I can't let them harm Jian Feng."

Shen Ye didn't dare to sneak out until the two of them were far away, and went back to his room anxiously.In the evening, a girl called him to the general's wife, Shen Ye trembled in fright, he tidied up the medicine box slowly, and went there tremblingly.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Jin did not make things difficult for him, nor did she ask him anything, but just asked him for a prescription that would leave stretch marks on his body.Shen Ye immediately promised to do it himself, and Mrs. Jin showed a trace of joy in her eyes, asking him to do it as soon as possible.

When Shen Ye prepared the skin-tightening medicine, Mrs. Jin hastily sent Jin Jiayuan into mourning.When Shen Ye handed the medicine to her, he couldn't see much sadness from her frosty face.Jin Jiayuan was cremated, and just like that, he disappeared without a sound.He was so powerful during his life, but how lonely he died, it is really a cold tea, people can't help feeling that the world is impermanent.

Once General Jin died, there were no more patients in the General's Mansion, and it was not easy for Shen Ye to stay there. He asked Mrs. Jin to resign, but Mrs. Jin just politely persuaded him to stay, and then moved out of the General's Mansion with him.When Shen Ye left the mansion, he secretly threw away a white porcelain bottle.Only he himself knows that it contains Nanyang Gu poison, which is a secret he cannot tell.

Shen Ye has never done anything wrong in his life, but for Han Jianfeng, he went all out, but he secretly thought with some luck in his heart: As long as Kato Shelley won't harm Jianfeng, I won't trigger this poison, and her child will live forever. Nothing will happen.

During this period of time, Shen Ye had accumulated a sum of money. As soon as he left the general's mansion, he plunged into the German hospital, where he endured two months of brutal self-abuse in darkness.

When he came out, he looked haggard and haggard, and half his life was lost.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of the hospital gate, he was half-forced into the car led by Feng Qi.Shen Ye was both angry and baffled, but he was in a bad mood right now, so he just asked where they were taking him.Feng Qi told him briefly: "Jiangbei. The third master has feelings."

The author has something to say:

☆, hurting others and hurting oneself

Early in the morning, Han Jianfeng was called by He Yaoting to the secluded small mansion in Jiangbei. He Yaoting only said that there was something to do, but did not explain anything.Han Jianfeng had no choice but to ask the driver to drive him there.

When Han Jianfeng arrived in Jiangbei, there were already servants waiting there.As soon as the servant saw Han Jianfeng get off the car, he trotted up to greet him courteously, and led him all the way into the small mansion.As Han Jianfeng walked, he wondered in his heart: If something happened, he would probably meet me at Meixiang Bookstore, why would he let me come here?

The servant opened the study door for Han Jianfeng, and He Yaoting had been waiting there for a long time.He was dressed in a moon-white robe and sat on a mahogany chair, with his head turned sideways, staring at the pen in a daze, like a statue carved from jade.Hearing the movement, he turned his head, slowly raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on Han Jianfeng like a pool, and said with a gentle smile, "You are here."

Han Jianfeng glanced at Feng Qi who was standing beside him, looked at He Yaoting and smiled gently: "Third Master, you asked me here, what's the matter?"

He Yaoting waved his hand and signaled him to sit down: "Sit down." Seeing Han Jianfeng sitting down, he smiled and said, "It's nothing important, don't be nervous." He took a sip from the teacup and put it down, with a half-smile Looking at Han Jianfeng anxiously: "I just want you to meet someone."

Han Jianfeng sneered: "Who is it? It's so mysterious."

He Yaoting's eyes flashed with a smile, but the corner of his mouth was slightly curved: "Acquaintance." With that expression, it seemed that the answer was ready to come out.

Han Jianfeng's face suddenly darkened, looked at him sullenly, and sneered: "Acquaintance? It's Shen Ye."

He Yaoting smiled noncommittally: "Jian Feng, you are so smart."

He is like this again, and he is like this again!After sending people to waste, send them to me to show me!Han Jianfeng's heart burst into anger immediately, and he sneered secretly, why should I not accept it?

He put down his teacup with a bang, and looked at He Yaoting with a gloomy look: "Third Master is really thoughtful." He smiled sharply: "How can I bear the burden of you?" His voice cooled down little by little. .

He was really angry.In the past, if any woman got closer to him, He Yaoting promised to give her a red card and send her to sleep with the powerful and wealthy.But Shen Ye is different, aside from opium, he is a clean and innocent person.Han Jianfeng was fascinated by him, perhaps because of his arrogance.But now, He Yaoting pushed him into the mud with a gentle push, shattering those bones bit by bit.

What does it mean that Shen Ye was sent to me after being tortured?Implying that the two of us make a perfect pair, right?Han Jianfeng was so annoyed that he almost felt evil hatred.

He Yaoting raised his brows: "There's nothing I can't afford. He is your sweetheart. I haven't seen you for so long. You must have missed him a long time ago. I took him over earlier, so that you can relieve the pain of lovesickness with him." ah."

Han Jianfeng snorted softly: "I'm sorry." With a lot of effort, he suppressed the pent-up anger in his chest, and said coldly, "Where is Shen Ye? I'll go see him right away."

He Yaoting stood up and took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, and said slowly, "What are you in a hurry for, the person is next door, can you still escape?" He poured the wine into a transparent glass goblet: "Why don't we go first Have a drink and celebrate that your Shen Ye had a good life in the General's Mansion, and now he has recovered smoothly." Sneered sneeringly: "It's just that it's not a day to get rid of opium. Of course, if you like it, I don't care that he is a big smoker. The income you get from Xueyuan every year is enough for him to use some opium, no matter what." Put the wine glass in front of Han Jianfeng: "Come on, this wine is good, try it Have a taste."