After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

Zhang Yang didn't say a word, walked around the car and walked forward.

"What the hell are you arguing about?" Lin Feng slammed open the car door and grabbed his arm, trying to control his anger, "I know the shortcut, if you want to find him, get in the car."

Zhang Yang mechanically got into the co-pilot, Lin Feng coughed a few times suppressedly, there was blood running down the corner of his lips, he wiped it calmly.

After galloping through the weedy field for a while, they successfully reached the bottom of the cliff. Not far away, clusters of white light from the flashlight split the night into several rags.

Song Liang was held in Ouyang Wan's arms, and Fang Chengjun led someone to protect them.

"They met." Lin Feng said softly.

Zhang Yang watched quietly until the lights got farther and farther away, and he couldn't see anything anymore.

"Let's go."

Lin Feng turned the key, the engine was whistling, his eyes were a little blurred, his hands holding the steering wheel were bruised, and he bit his lower lip to stay awake.

"Get out of the car." He parked the car firmly next to the car that Zhang Yang drove up. "I still have something to do, go back in your own car." Lin Feng leaned against the back of the chair and lowered his head slightly.

Zhang Yang got out of the car straight away, switched to his own cab, kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Lin Feng took off his mask and coughed violently, blood dripped from his covered fingers.

He unbuttoned his shirt, and the side of his waist was already bloody.Barely pressing the wound, he lay on the steering wheel without moving for a long time.

Zhang Yang was all focused on Song Liang's side, he didn't pay attention to the bullets flying towards him, Lin Feng could only block it with his body in silence.

After a while, someone came over here.

Zhao Qing parked the car beside him, and the people in the cab did not respond when he opened the door.

"Master Xiaomu." He hugged the person but couldn't get any response, his hands were full of sticky bloody smell.

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Lin Feng woke up again in his residence, and the wound had already been bandaged.

Seeing that he was awake, Zhao Qing brought a glass of warm water.

"Uncle Zhao, thank you." Lin Feng said hoarsely.

"How did you get hurt? Didn't you not participate in this event?" Zhao Qing's eyes were filled with distress.

"It was an accident."

"I saw Mr. Zhang on the way, is it because of him?"

"No." Lin Feng lowered his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang is not on this road, and he doesn't understand our wrists. It's okay for you to protect him these years, but he has to grow by himself. You can't always put yourself in this situation. Enough is enough, Master Xiaomu I'm already buried up to my neck in loess, and I don't want a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person." Zhao Qing said truthfully, he regards Lin Feng as his son, and he can't see the scene like today.

"I'll pay attention, don't worry." Lin Feng patted his hand to comfort him.

After a while, Zhao Qing closed the door and went out. The room became quiet, and a bird stopped on the window, looking at him through the glass.

After a while, another one flew over and snuggled up next to it.

Lin Feng pressed the switch, and the curtains closed automatically to block out all the light, and he was bobbing and sinking in the darkness.

The Story of Zhang Yang Lin Feng ([-])

Summer ***.

Zhang Yang still didn't get off work on time today, and he has been in the hospital for the past few days.

As soon as I am free, the scene on the cliff is all in my mind.

Perhaps Song Liang's world never needed his appearance, and Ouyang Wan could support him.

He came out of the hospital in the middle of the night and walked slowly along the street.Occasionally, there are sporadic pedestrians, who hurriedly lowered their heads and just hurried on their way.

When he reached the door of the house, he was surrounded by several people just as he took out the key, "Doctor Zhang, please help me."

Zhang Yang bowed his head and obeyed.The one who should come can't hide.

Stepping into the Green Axe Gang again, my mood has changed ever-changingly.It used to be his home, but now it seems like a lifetime away.

The ginkgo tree that he planted by himself in his childhood has luxuriant branches and leaves, casting shadows all the way under the moonlight, covering his life.

The disciples led him all the way to the most central place—the central hall, where all decisions in the gang were made.

Here bears the history of the Green Ax Gang and witnessed its growth.

The old gang leader died in this room, and his parents also died in this room.

If he hadn't picked up that boy that year, could everything have gone back to the way it was before.

He treated him with the greatest kindness, but he lurked up, took advantage of his parents, and raped them.

There is a demon living in everyone's heart, and that harmless face is extremely dirty.

That night, he hugged his sleeping brother and hid in the cabinet, desperately covering his ears.

Through the gap, he saw his father's gun aimed at the gang leader's chest, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.As soon as the smile appeared on the father's face, two shots rang out behind him, and he and his mother fell into a pool of blood.

The boy with the silver mask leaned against the door frame, got up and scanned the room.Those indifferent eyes clearly looked at him, but they quickly looked away and followed the crowd.

The tears in his eyes fell silently, and his body seemed to be sealed and unable to move.

When Song Liang opened the cabinet door, he threw himself into his arms, shaking violently.

Song Liang was so calm that he couldn't see any emotion, he patted his shoulder, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Later, the boy threatened him with money.The trajectory of his life was completely changed.

He kept replaying the past in his mind, and he was trembling while sitting at the table.Who is cleaner than whom, and who is dirtier than whom.

Those who commit crimes dare not confess their crimes, and always find a scapegoat.He is not much better than Lin Feng.

The wooden door creaked open and closed again.He didn't look up.

As the leather shoes stepped on the wooden floor step by step, Zhang Yang felt like death was approaching him step by step.

"Let's talk." Song Liang picked up the string of shining beads on the table.

"How do you know it's me?" Zhang Yang said softly, not daring to look up.

"I always knew, but I just didn't want to believe it." Song Liang chuckled.

"Where's Zhang Zhong?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I sent him to another place. He is very simple and doesn't need to know this."

"Since I knew it long ago, why did I come to the showdown now?" Zhang Yang seemed like a gangster who had finally surrendered, and stopped struggling.

"As I said, don't shoot him. You had countless chances to kill me, but you didn't."

"You know I won't do it." Zhang Yang smiled, killing Song Liang, it would be better to kill himself.

"You've got your gun on him and you know I'm not going to stay out of it."

"How's your arm?" Zhang Yang didn't want to listen, so he changed the subject automatically.

"...It's okay." Song Liang said softly.

"I'm sorry." He blamed himself.

It never occurred to him that he would personally hurt Song Liang.

"I want to know why?" Song Liang stared at him.

"Why?" He smiled bitterly, shook his head, not knowing how to speak.

"Because of that incident ten years ago?"

"You already knew?" Zhang Yang raised his head in disbelief when the secret was exposed.

"Alas..." He heard Song Liang sigh softly, Song Liang knew everything, he even guessed the real cause of the old gang leader's death, but never questioned him. "Ayan, why have we come to this point?"

"My father colluded with Heifengtang for the position of leader, killed the old leader, and was silenced in the end." He finally said.

The room was quiet, and suddenly the string of Buddhist beads broke and crackled.

He didn't hear Song Liang speak softly until his soul was scarred by the whipping and there was no sound from all around.

"It's not that I don't want revenge, it's just that they are all dead, and the hatred should dissipate. What does this have to do with you?!"

Song Liang looked at him, "When did you join Heifengtang?"

"Ten years ago," Zhang Yang lowered his eyes, "they had evidence of my father's betrayal in their hands. Ah Zhong was still young, once this matter was revealed, there would be no place for us. Parents are gone, he can't If I grow up in pain, the Green Axe Gang is my home, and I have no choice."

"You kill me. Take good care of Ah Zhong, don't let him know." Zhang Yang felt like a lame fool, under Song Liang's tolerance, he felt ashamed.

"I never thought of blaming you guys." Song Liang stood up, "I'll take care of this matter, don't get involved anymore, I'll pretend nothing happened today, you can go."

"Ah Liang, you shouldn't be soft on me." Zhang Yang waved his hand.

"You are my brother. The past, present, and future will not change." Song Liang walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yang didn't know how he got out of the Green Ax Gang. When the fig leaf was lifted, he was completely exposed in front of Song Liang, and he lost his pride and dignity.

He lied to him, obviously he was the culprit.

No one is innocent, no one...