Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

Li Qiu stood at the corner of the corridor with his arms folded, his drunken eyes flickered twice, and the warm yellow light of the wall lamp reflected his face a little hazy.

Song Xingfei put away his phone, and met Li Qiusui's gaze as soon as he looked up.

"Sorry..." Song Xingfei was a little surprised, but suddenly he didn't know what to say, so he could only apologize dryly.

"I heard it." Li Qiusui didn't care much: "Who called you? What did you say?"

"It's Gu Shengchi." Song Xingfei didn't want to hide him, and said truthfully: "Qiu Sui, I already know, thank you for taking care of me during this time, if it weren't for you, I might not be able to get out so quickly."

"Song Xingfei, don't hesitate to talk about what you have and what you don't have. What did Gu Shengchi say?"

Li Qiusui bit the headband on his wrist, and tied up his half-length hair. On the grape purple suit, the diamond brooch flickered with the footsteps, shining with strange brilliance.

"He said that there was a problem with your investment." Song Xingfei lowered his eyes and said, "You haven't told me all this time, because you don't want me to know, because you are troubled by this matter?"

Li Qiusui didn't answer right away. After a long while, he chuckled and said, "What's the matter, Jiang Chongyuan is so capable, why didn't he just let me go bankrupt? I never paid attention to those leftovers. It's just a loss of money. What's the matter?" Is it important to have my brother?"

Song Xingfei shook his head: "You haven't seen Jiang Chongyuan's madness before. He won't stop so easily. I can't stay here any longer. I have to go."

"Where are you going?" Li Qiu asked rhetorically, "Go back to China? Or continue to run away? Just to avoid him? Is he that scary?"

"I just don't want to have anything to do with him anymore." Song Xingfei spoke softly after a long time.

"Okay, you don't have to stay with me, but Song Xingfei, the Song family's matter has not been resolved, and you certainly don't want them to know about it, so the Song family can't give you any support." Li Qiusui rubbed his temples with a voice Much lower, continued:

"Even if you want to leave, you have to come up with a feasible plan for me, otherwise how can I let you go with confidence?"

"I'll think about it. It won't take too long. I'll give you a plan tomorrow."

Li Qiusui didn't speak any more, patted Song Xingfei on the shoulder, turned around and left alone.

Song Xingfei stayed for a while, then returned to the room.

The coast outside the window is wrapped in thick ink-like night, and the night sky pours into the boundless sea, pulling countless tree shadows into a bottomless black hole like a swamp.

Beneath the calm expression was the turbulent waves. Song Xingfei stood by the bed for a long time, and only after careful observation did he find that his hands were always trembling slightly at the seams of his trousers.

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The night passed.

The sky was as clear as blue, and Song Xingfei got up as usual, washed up, went downstairs to have breakfast, and built Lego with Dongdong, as if it was just a heavy rain last night, and after the rain cleared, everything returned to normal.

Until noon, Song Xingfei received a call from the crew.

Suddenly, Song Xingfei's pupils constricted suddenly.

Something happened to Li Qiusui.

During the filming, several gangsters pretended to be staff members of the private island and sneaked into the crew. The security guards thought they were maintenance workers who regularly checked the equipment of the venue, so they let them in.

The criminals obviously came after Li Qiu.

With his back facing them, Li Qiusui was explaining emotional expression to the protagonist with the script. Unexpectedly, the gangster had hidden a sharp knife between his gloves and sleeves. No one could react. The shiny knife tip had already pierced Li Qiusui's body.

When the bodyguards rushed up, gunshots were heard in the distance. In the chaos, one gangster was shot and killed, and the other stabbed himself with a knife in the chaos. The scene was in chaos.

When Song Xingfei received the call, Li Qiusui was already on the way to the hospital, his hands were shaking, Dongdong looked at him curiously: "Uncle Xingfei, why are your eyes red?"

The police have already intervened in the investigation, and the staff of the film crew told Song Xingfei that the suspect with a gun and two gangsters who wounded with a knife have been brought under control, but Li Qiusui is not out of danger yet.

"Dongdong is obedient."

Song Xingfei's voice was a little hasty. He looked at the little boy who was staring at him eagerly and said, "Uncle has something to do. He needs to go out first. Can you let Uncle Bodyguard accompany you?"

The hotel they stayed in was the villa-style hotel with the highest safety factor on the entire island. Before coming here, Li Qiusui told him that it used to be a resting place specially built for national leaders, and it was known as the safest hotel in the world.

Song Xingfei didn't go out very often, and stayed in the hotel most of the time. At first, he thought the defense system in the hotel was a bit tasteless, but now it seems that these high-level protection measures can make him rest assured to keep Dongdong here.

Dongdong didn't know why, so he said a little disappointed: "Uncle bodyguards are too fierce, I have never seen them laugh, I want to play with Uncle Xingfei, if Uncle Xingfei has something to do, can I ask Uncle Qiu Sui to come back to accompany me? "

Song Xingfei's heart sank quickly, Dongdong pulled his hand and said, "Uncle Xingfei's fingers are so cold."

"Dongdong, be good, wait here for uncle." Song Xingfei let go of his hand, Dongdong felt a little bit reluctant, but still nodded obediently: "Okay, then uncle has to come back soon."

When Song Xingfei rushed to the hospital, Li Qiusui was still in the emergency room.

He couldn't imagine how Li Qiusui's shining face was as pale as paper at the moment, how could Li Qiusui, who was still alive and kicking and cursing yesterday, suddenly lay on the hospital bed in the emergency room...

how so?Song Xingfei huddled on the chair in pain, he thought that nothing could stimulate him to cry anymore, until the moment when the tears burst, the years of peace that had been maintained for several months collapsed in an instant.

Is it because of him that Li Qiu Suicai...

Jiang Chongyuan's gloomy face appeared uncontrollably in Song Xingfei's mind, and the memory was suddenly pulled to the familiar living room a few months ago, Jiang Chongyuan looked at him indifferently and said, "Brother Fei, if you leave here today, you You will definitely regret it."

If Jiang Chongyuan really did all of this...

Song Xingfei didn't dare to continue thinking about it, but his impulse had already crossed the shore of reason. He went to a place where no one was around, and dialed the number engraved in his mind.

The phone rang twice before the other person answered.

Song Xingfei once thought about the scene when he talked to Jiang Chongyuan again, but he never thought that one day he would take the initiative to call Jiang Chongyuan, because it meant that he would have nowhere to hide in front of Jiang Chongyuan.

Jiang Chongyuan's voice was a little hesitant, but he couldn't hide his surprise and said: "Brother Fei!?"

"Jiang Chongyuan." Song Xingfei's voice was hoarse as if he had just cried, but without the initial trembling, it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Brother Fei, what's wrong with you? Have you caught a cold?" Jiang Chongyuan sounded a little excited, as if he didn't expect Song Xingfei to call himself.

"Stop pretending." Song Xingfei clenched his fists and asked in a cold voice, "Li Qiusui was injured and is still lying in the emergency room, Jiang Chongyuan, did you do it!?"

"..."

Jiang Chongyuan fell into silence. After a while, he tasted the meaning of Song Xingfei's phone call, and the joy on his face gradually faded like a mountain fog.

"It turns out that Brother Fei took the initiative to call me to question me. Why, Li Qiu, who is so cautious, would also get himself into the emergency room? He must be very confident when he took you away."

"Jiang Chongyuan!" Song Xingfei couldn't control himself anymore, he punched the wall, and blood slowly flowed between his fingers, he asked tremblingly: "I'll ask again, did you do it!?"

Jiang Chongyuan's face had turned livid, the steel plate on his body had just been removed, and the doctor had just left the ward, and there were only him and Lu Yuming in the ward at the moment.

Lu Yumingfu was fatal, and recovered from his injuries within a few days. On the contrary, Jiang Chongyuan was seriously injured, with several fractures all over his body, and almost died. It took more than a month before he was transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

Fortunately, Jiang Chongyuan recovered quickly, and Lu Yuming felt that Song Xingfei was to some extent responsible for this. After Jiang Chongyuan woke up, he had been collecting and investigating Song Xingfei's whereabouts. He had just gotten clues a few days ago and was already impatiently preparing to arrest him.

But at this moment, looking at Jiang Chongyuan's increasingly stern eyebrows, Lu Yuming took a deep breath nervously.

After a while, Jiang Chongyuan frowned and sneered: "Since Brother Fei has already confirmed that it is me, why bother to call me to make sure?"

"It's you, it's really you..."

Song Xingfei's eyes were frighteningly red, and he said hoarsely, "You beast...crazy..."

There was no expression on Jiang Chongyuan's face, and he said in a cold voice: "You have said these words before, I am looking forward to you saying something new, after all, this is the first time you have called me on your own initiative in a few months. Brother Fei , are you safe?"

"Why did you do this? It's fine if you attack me, but Li Qiu has provoked you, and you want to kill him?! Jiang Chongyuan, are you still human? You bastard..."

"Feigo."

Jiang Chongyuan said with a cold gaze: "Anyone who tries to take you away from me deserves to die."

"Beep...beep..."

Song Xingfei had already hung up the phone, and he was on the verge of despair, as if he would become a devil like Jiang Chongyuan in the next second. Anger and pain were intertwined, and he repeatedly questioned himself:

Why was it not me who had the accident.

Jiang Chongyuan was silent for a long time listening to the sound of the phone hanging up.

Seeing that Jiang Chongyuan didn't lose his temper, Lu Yuming's eyes revealed a little bewildered and helpless.

He asked: "Mr. Jiang, why... you said you did it? Why didn't you explain to him that you are still in the hospital and seriously injured."

Jiang Chongyuan frowned slightly and said, "Do you think he will believe it?"

"Even if you don't believe it, there's no need to pin this shit on your head." Lu Yuming was terrified. For more than a month, he had watched Jiang Chongyuan suffer during his rehabilitation. Song Xingfei's whereabouts.

Jiang Chongyuan always dreamed of Song Xingfei, woke up suddenly at night, then struggled to get up and fumbled for his mobile phone, dialed the empty phone number over and over again, and kept chanting.

Even Lu Yuming gradually believed that even a lunatic would fall in love with someone, it was just a lunatic's way of loving, which was never tolerated by the world.

Jiang Chongyuan collapsed and rebuilt the world he built, but the only thing that didn't decrease but increased was his extraordinary attachment to Song Xingfei.

"He won't believe me." Jiang Chongyuan murmured.

Why does Song Xingfei always have someone else in his eyes?

Jiang Chongyuan's eyes became more and more indifferent.

He didn't explain to Song Xingfei, but he didn't lie either. Anyone who tried to take Song Xingfei away from him deserved to die.

So even if Li Qiusui died, Jiang Chongyuan would feel nothing.

Since Jiang Chongyuan woke up, Song Xingfei's appearance has been described thousands of times in his mind.

He wanted to see Song Xingfei, almost going crazy.

It doesn't matter, Fei Ge, we have a long time to come.One day, those insignificant people will not appear in your world.

You must and can only have me in your life.

Why are you crying?