shadow love

Knowing that there was a big pit in front of him, the pit was full of steel knives with the tip pointing upwards, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking, watching himself stepping slowly into the pit with one foot.

This is how Feng Yan feels now. He endured the faint discomfort from his stomach and waited for the next outbreak. No matter how much Manini persuaded and threatened him, he remained indifferent.

But before the next stomach attack broke out, Feng Yan won the chance to meet Andre.

"Your Excellency wants to see you." Manini tidied up Feng Yan hurriedly, and led him to the lawn behind Montmorency Castle.

The afternoon sun in early spring was very dazzling. Feng Yan didn't eat a few meals and was tortured by his stomach. His complexion was not good, and he broke out in a cold sweat after walking for a while.

After finally seeing Andre's shadow, he realized that he was playing golf, and there were several people standing beside him. Feng Yan squinted his eyes and saw clearly that one of them was Bedel.

Feng Yan felt uncomfortable, feeling that he was suffering alone there and playing hard tricks for others to see, but they didn't take him seriously at all.

"Ah! Mr. Feng, I heard that you are here, so I wanted to see you no matter what." Bedell happily ran over to greet Feng Yan, his little face was flushed with health, and his blond hair was born under the sun Hui, still innocent and happy.

Well, if Bader hadn't asked him to come out, he would still be foolishly playing useless tricks!

Feng Yan hooked the corner of his mouth and showed a sincere smile, "When did you come? I haven't seen you before."

"Yesterday, you looked...are you feeling unwell?" Bedell asked with some concern after observing Feng Yan's face carefully.

Feng Yan subconsciously glanced at Andre, and Andre was concentrating on his swing at this time and completely ignored him.

"Cough...not bad, maybe lack of exercise."

"That's it."

After exchanging pleasantries with him, Bader seemed to have nothing to talk about, so he simply brought a set of golf equipment for Feng Yan.

"Eh... I'm a bad player." Feng Yan played with the cue in his hand and told the truth that he would rather lie on the grass and bask in the sun than do such a boring and wasteful thing.

"It's okay, Perez can teach you, he plays very well!" Bedell said, waving to a man behind him, with warm eyes and shy face.

Feng Yan saw a tall and handsome man walking towards them. If he hadn't met Bader and Andre, he would have thought that this man named Perez was the god of Bader.

"No, no, just because I beat badly doesn't mean I can't, no need..." Before Feng Yan finished speaking, he felt a sense of oppression.

Standing behind him on the right side, Perez bent down and held Feng Yan's hand, making a gesture to cooperate with Feng Yan in a shot.

Feng Yan's scalp was numb, and he was about to shake off Perez's hand.

"Don't move, listen to me, Tong Jin is in danger."

Feng Yan frowned and froze, no longer struggling, her face turned paler.

"He was taken away by Sterling, but Sterling's target is you, here is the address." Perez quietly stuffed a small note into Feng Yan's hand.

Feng Yan wanted to ask something else, but his eyes wandered to Andre walking quickly.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" Perez took a step back and looked at Andre.

Andre smiled, glanced at Perez, took the water from the waiter and handed it to Feng Yan. Feng Yan couldn't understand the relationship between Perez and Andre, and always felt a little subtle.

"You look bad, what's wrong?" Andre looked at Feng Yan's face.

Squeezing the note tightly in his hand, Feng Yan laughed inwardly, what's wrong?What could happen to him was nothing more than being imprisoned, ignored and deceived, and then the mastermind asked him what was wrong with an innocent face.

Feng Yan dropped the cue in his hand, and naturally put his hand in his pocket, "Andre, I want to talk to you." He turned his head, looking more serious than ever.

In the living room, Andre waved away the people around him and sat down to stare at Feng Yan.

"What do you want to say?"

"I'm going to find Tong Jin."

"You know everything." Andre narrowed his eyes slightly, he had already guessed what Perez said to Feng Yan.

"You bastard!" Feng Yan paced back and forth anxiously in his heart. He knew that Andre had locked him up because he didn't want him to be in danger, but that person was his relative and his younger brother. He needed a car, no, he needed a family Helicopter!He must hurry there.

"You are entering the tiger's mouth."

"Then I have to go too!" Feng Yan raised her voice by a degree.

"Maybe we have other ways."

"What way? Well? If there is, I won't be imprisoned for three days and come out without rescuing Tong Jin."

"Perez already has a plan. He is not only an excellent killer but also the commander of my special rescue operations team. It just... needs some time." Andre said.

Feng Yan's face must be full of question marks.

Andre went on to explain: "Maybe he just wanted to add some catalysts, or...to take revenge on Bedur..." He pondered while talking, with a meaningful smile.

Feng Yan still didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Beder is his man now..."

"?"

"Perez."

Feng Yan finally understood, he had read it right just now, Beder looked at Perez with a bright face.

"You must know Sterling's contact information." Feng Yan asked.

Andre looked at Feng Yan silently for a while, took out his mobile phone to dial, and handed it to Feng Yan.

The phone was connected, and Sterling's deep voice came.

"I'm Feng Yan, how is Tong Jin, I want to talk to him."

"Hey! You finally showed up. If you were later, it would be too late. I thought you would keep shrinking your head like a turtle!" Sterling's tone was obviously impatient.

"Let me talk to him."

"Well... Maybe not now, he doesn't have the strength to speak, I think it would be better for you to come here directly."

Feng Yan put his heart into his throat, "Stop talking nonsense!"

There were rustling voices on the phone, and it took a while before someone spoke.

"Flame?" The voice trembled a little.

"How are you? How did that bastard treat you?" Feng Yan couldn't take it anymore when he heard Tong Jin's voice.

"You... don't come here... I can't die..." the voice was as if you were going.

There was another rustling sound.

"How? That's the point. If you don't come again, you won't be so lucky! Ah, by the way, let me remind you, it's best to come alone." Sterling hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Andre stared at Feng Yan without relaxing for a moment.

"I disagree."

"what?"

"I can't let you go alone."

"...Are you afraid?" Feng Yan's voice trembled a little, I don't know if it was because of Tong Jin's dangerous situation or the anticipation brought about by Andre's concern about him.

"I just cherish life, if you must go, I will accompany you."

Do you cherish life? It seemed that such an answer made him feel very dissatisfied, Feng Yan smiled wryly.

"I need to rush there as soon as possible. You can show me kindness and send me there, but don't follow me in."

"You just need to stay there alone for 10 minutes." Perez suddenly walked into the living room, "We will be able to rescue you out."

"Can you guarantee that you can last for 10 minutes?" Andre looked at Feng Yan with burning eyes.

"I'll try my best." Who doesn't want to live a few more years, Feng Yan then smiled wryly.