shadow love

There was a sudden surge of guests, accompanied by noisy voices, a thin man in a white shirt, brown-black hair, and a black cashmere coat walked in surrounded by three security personnel.

The man's skin was pale, and his eyes were indifferent and resolute. Although Feng Yan couldn't see his entire face because of the mask, he could still feel that he was a young man with a taste of youth.

As the guests walked to their camp one after another, Feng Yan suddenly realized that this man was the mysterious owner.

He was a little surprised, he remembered that his boss two years ago was an old man, why did he suddenly change people, besides, this young man seemed to have arrived in a hurry, and he didn't have the grand style of his previous boss.

Ignoring Andre, Feng Yan suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, stood up and found a seat closer to the front to sit down and observe.

I saw him slowly walking up to the host stage, and beside him was an old man who seemed to be nearly a hundred years old, with gray hair, and a burly man behind him.

The sound of the music gradually died down, and the old man held a palm-sized plaque with exquisite workmanship inlaid with various gemstones in his hand, and handed it to the young man respectfully.

Feng Yan knew that it was the "Eye of Hornes" amulet that symbolized the status of the mysterious owner.

"The relationship just happened to meet the succession ceremony." Feng Yan murmured in his heart.

"I think everyone understands in their hearts, so let's stop talking nonsense and let's have a dance." He actually spoke Chinese, with a cool tone and a special accent.

Many guests showed confusion, and the burly man behind him stepped forward to translate at the right time, and at the same time, dance music sounded.

Feng Yan was stunned again, there were so many strange things recently, he stared at the magnificent man standing on the host stage, and he was sure that he was Tong Yu.

The surrounding guests all found their dancing partners one after another, but because there were few female guests, there were many men left.

"Maybe we can dance together." Andre's voice came from next to his ear.

Feng Yan raised his head to look at Andre, the astonishment caused by Tong Yu's appearance in his eyes hadn't receded, and he was already muttering in his heart: It's not good for men to dance with men in public.

"Excuse me, can I borrow this friend of yours to be my dance partner?" Tong Yu appeared between them at some point, raised his chin slightly, and asked Andre with a smile.

Feng Yan couldn't turn the corner right now, why did he suddenly become a sweet potato.

"Of course." Andre was personable, making an expression of temporarily borrowing his own things.

Feng Yan glanced at Andre, bent slightly and said, "That's my honor." Then he took Tong Yu's hand and turned to the dance floor, ignoring the scorching gaze from all directions.

"You haven't changed at all for so many years." Tong Yu smiled and looked directly at Feng Yan with probing eyes.

"Is my height growing from one meter to 1.8 meters for nothing? It's true that you've always been shorter than me."

"Do you want to study the profound language and cultural meaning with me?" Tong Yu pouted.

"...You haven't changed, your way of going off-line is still so weird."

Tong Yu frowned, then raised her eyebrows and continued to smile slightly, "You are still so unlovable."

"Then why did you save me?" Feng Yan was half joking, then said seriously after a pause, "Thank you."

"Don't thank me so early, your troubles are yet to come."

"Why?... Also, how did you become..." Feng Yan was curious about his identity, but he didn't know where to ask.

"Didn't your mother tell you anything..." The questioning sentence pattern was affirmative.

"...Hey! Don't you think it's too eye-catching for us two big men to dance together? You should pay more attention to your identity now."

"What does it matter, I like you."

"Huh?" Feng Yan was choked by Tong Yu's words of love, "...that...we are brothers."

"Can't you like a brother?"

"..." The innocent look in his eyes gave Feng Yan the feeling of a trap.

Afterwards, both of them stopped talking, and soon after the song ended, Feng Yan stepped back and found that Tong Jin was looking at him playfully.

"You've known each other long ago?"

"It's Tong Yu." Feng Yan whispered in Tong Jin's ear, and Tong Jin nodded knowingly.

"Hey, can't you give me a richer expression? Like surprise? Are you not curious at all?"

"Curiosity." Tong Jin looked at Feng Yan's serious words, which made Feng Yan amused.

"I'm not going to tell you." Feng Yan waved his hand and left the venue. It may be because the heating in the venue was too full and he was a little stuffy, or maybe he was a little anxious because he drank too much alcohol.

Walking out of the venue, the oncoming air was cold and fresh. Feng Yan glanced at the heavy snow outside, took a deep breath and shivered at the same time, walked through the corridor to find the rotating solid wooden stairs and slowly climbed up.

"Edravon Habsburg." When they reached a hallway, a pleasant male voice came from the corner.

Feng Yan stopped and looked around. A man who was about the same size as himself turned out from another room, holding a special pistol in his hand. Feng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did I offend you, did you Who is it?"

The other party didn't say much, and slowly raised his gun to shoot.

Feng Yan reacted extremely quickly, kicked hard, and walked out of the entrance while the opponent was dodging.

That man's skills were definitely not inferior to Feng Yan's, and he quickly caught up with him, and soon they entered another room that was farther away from the venue and more secluded.

"Come with me, I won't hurt you."

"Hmph." Without further ado, Feng Yan was sure that the opponent had no intention of killing, so he directly ignored the opponent's gun and fought with fists and kicks.

Both sides were not prepared to take the other's life directly, so they wrestled for a while. Feng Yan used all kinds of miscellaneous fists in turn to try to take off the other's mask, but he got the upper hand. I was stunned again.

It was Luo Jue!Although this man has only seen photos, this extremely annoying and seductive man who is very similar to Feng Yan and has moles at the corners of his eyes, Feng Yan will never admit his mistake.

At the moment when he was in a daze, suddenly there was a cramping pain in his abdomen and his heart seemed to stop beating. Feng Yan suddenly bent down, feeling that his internal organs were all twisted together, and there was a fine amount of sweat on his forehead.

After Luo Jue gave Feng Yan a firm blow, he was also a little puzzled. He didn't understand why this cat-like man lost his mind and took his blow without any defense after seeing his appearance.

"Don't play tricks, come with me." Luo Jue aimed his gun at Feng Yan's head. The task he received was to take away Eddra von Habsburg, and if he couldn't, he would shoot him on the spot. Thinking of this, Luo Jue slightly frown.

Feng Yan slowly stood up straight, and he took out the HKP7 pistol that had been hidden behind his back.

Luo Jue stared closely at Feng Yan, his eyes turned cold when he saw the gun in Feng Yan's hand, and without thinking too much, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang Bang~!"

Feng Yan seemed to hear two gunshots. First, he felt a numbness in his right arm, a feeling of soreness and swelling, and then his whole body went limp, and he slowly knelt down on the ground. Feng Yan did not expect that Luo Jue used a light anesthetic.

When his eyes looked at Luo Jue, his blood froze.

Luo Jue fell to the ground, with blood bubbling from his right chest, but Feng Yan felt that the shot was shot in his own heart, and his heart began to beat wildly. He remembered that he hadn't come to shoot yet, so what is this now? The situation, if Andre saw the current situation, if Luo Jue died like this, if...

Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to clean himself up, but now he hoped that someone would come quickly, maybe Luo Jue could still be saved.

Feng Yan actually started to worry about Andre, he wanted to laugh wildly and scold him for being worthless.

Soon, a group of people rushed through the door, Feng Yan's heart was turning a thousand times, and his eyes were wide open.

He saw many people, he saw Tong Jin running towards him quickly, he saw Tong Yu standing by the door with firm eyes mixed with concern, and then he saw Andre.

He clearly saw Andre's shocked eyes, and after seeing that the person lying on the ground was Luo Jue, his eyes turned fierce and angry.

Andre rushed to Luo Jue, and soon his deputy followed up to do first aid measures in a hurry.

"You hate me so much? That you want to kill him?" Andre suddenly turned to look at Feng Yan with complicated eyes.

"Hahaha~ Yeah, it's as if I hate the winter here." Feng Yan's eyes flickered and he was silent for two seconds, then suddenly he suppressed his trill and laughed.

Andre stopped talking, picked up Luo Jue and strode away.