The dense night spread across the city, and the evening wind carried a bit of coolness blowing Jiang Zhongyuan's hair. He was sitting in the car with a cigarette between his porcelain-white slender fingers, and the white smoke drifted out of the car window. Dissipated in a blink of an eye.

The moonlight shines on the lighted glass.

Jiang Chongyuan's gaze was fixed on the direction of the hotel room upstairs, almost seeing a hole in the glass of the window.

Song Xingfei fell into a deep sleep, kept saying "I'm sorry" in a daze, and called Li Qiusui's name a few times in the middle.

The towel was deformed by Jiang Zhongyuan's grip, and the raised veins were exposed on the back of his hand. Jiang Zhongyuan's hand trembled uncontrollably from anger.

The flames of jealousy made the light-colored pupils gradually darken, like the thick black smoke after a fire that lingers for a long time.

In the end, he threw the towel aside, and Jiang Chongyuan turned and left the room.

Lu Yuming watched Jiang Chongyuan come out of the hotel gate, wondering how Song Xingfei could provoke Mr. Jiang when he was so drunk. Even in the middle of the night, Jiang Chongyuan's face was still visibly dark, and there seemed to be some resentment in his expression.

"Boss Jiang, you're here." Lu Yuming carefully looked at Jiang Chongyuan, but Jiang Chongyuan didn't answer him, and sat in the passenger seat and lit a cigarette.

In fact, Jiang Chongyuan seldom touched tobacco after his rebirth. In his last life, he died of lung cancer, and all the grievances and grievances were forgotten, and he was buried in a long night with a pile of loess.

It was about when Song Xingfei asked him "how long are you going to pretend" in front of him, although his expression was calm, he also acted as if he didn't care at all.

However, only Jiang Chongyuan knew that the moment Song Xingfei came out, his heart seemed to be pinched in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, chaotic thoughts emerged.

For no reason, he thought of the dark warehouse many years ago, the atrocities that were imposed on him, and the smoke that had been hidden in the snow.

Quitting smoking is roughly the same, as long as you pick up another one and let the nicotine pass through your lungs, it will be difficult to put it down again.

But Song Xingfei was different. Song Xingfei was the most powerful poison and the only antidote. Jiang Chongyuan never planned to let it go.

Lu Yuming reminded Jiang Chongyuan that it might not be so easy to untie Song Xingfei's knot, if he blindly threatened and persecuted, it would only make Song Xingfei go further and further.

The bottom of a pack of cigarettes was not long, Jiang Chongyuan suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, turned to look at Lu Yuming and asked, "Then that's all right?"

Lu Yuming nodded hastily. He saw Jiang Chongyuan's time in the ward. He was afraid that Jiang Chongyuan would do something excessive to Song Xingfei again on impulse. The world is over.

So he gave Jiang Chongyuan an idea, to leave quietly after putting the person down, as for the future, he can plan slowly.People like Song Xingfei seem to be gentle and easy to talk, but in fact they are very hard-boned, and it is not so easy to compromise, let alone settle their suspicions because of Jiang Chongyuan's control.

I have to admit that Jiang Chongyuan also felt that what Lu Yuming said made sense.

In the past, his Brother Fei looked pretty and honest, and he asked for everything, as if no matter what he did, Song Xingfei would pat his head like a doting child, never getting angry.

But actually it's not like that at all.

Now Song Xingfei has identified him as a liar, and all the lingering love before has been withdrawn.Song Xingfei huddled inside like being covered in an extremely hard nutshell, refusing to come out no matter what.

Perhaps, if Jiang Chongyuan really smashed Song Xingfei's shell, then Song Xingfei would also be broken together.

Jiang Chongyuan raised his eyes again to look in the direction of the hotel room.

His Feige... is really tricky.

-

When Song Xingfei opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. After a hangover, his brain seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't think clearly.

But he remembered that he drank a lot of wine yesterday and met Yu Mo.

Yu Mo?

Song Xingfei woke up immediately as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

He looked down, he was naked, only covered with a thin quilt, who undressed him?

Needle drop can be heard silently in the room, and there is no one else.

Song Xingfei gradually relaxed, he thought, could it be that Yu Mo sent him to the hotel and left by himself?

It seemed that he had misunderstood Yu Mo, Song Xingfei sighed, he thought of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, Yu Mo might not be the kind of person he thought.

But he seemed to have a nightmare last night, dreaming about Jiang Chongyuan again.

He couldn't remember the content of the dream clearly, intermittently, he only remembered Jiang Chongyuan's voice hovering in his ears like a devil, repeating over and over again: I miss you so much.

In the dream, Jiang Chongyuan seemed to have kissed him.

Song Xingfei frowned, got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom.

-

The news of Li Qiusui's injury was quickly known by the media, and the Li family spent a lot of time and effort to suppress the news, but Li Qiusui's former friends still found out.

Before Song Xingfei came out of the hotel, he asked the bar clerk at the front desk if he remembered what the person who sent him here yesterday looked like.

The bar clerk stroked his chin for a while and said, "It's a very handsome gentleman, wearing a black suit, tall and thin, and very elegant."

Song Xingfei didn't quite agree with the bar staff's aesthetics, but he still said thank you.

Coming out of the hotel, Song Xingfei still bought Li Qiusui's favorite fruit and went to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital, he ran into a mutual friend of the original owner and Li Qiusui at the door.

Song Xingfei had some impressions of them, probably because he hadn't seen Song Xingfei for a long time, and the eyes of several people were a little emotional. Perhaps no one could have imagined that the reunion of these young children would actually be in the hospital.

After chatting for a while, someone said: "A friend in need is a friend. I think Li Qiusui must be very moved when he wakes up. It's not an exaggeration to show Xingfei's love."

As soon as the words were spoken, the oppressive atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Several people knew that the original owner had pursued Li Qiusui but failed, but at that time both of them were still young and loved to play, it was just a small episode, passing by, no one cared about it.

It was brought up again today, but everyone had a new insight in their hearts. They coincidentally made up a bitter drama in which Song Xingfei had a crush on Li Qiusui for many years, was loyal, hard-working, unrestrained on the surface, but actually devoted to Li Qiusui.

"In my opinion, if Qiu Sui doesn't wake up, Xing Fei is willing to support him for the rest of his life." Someone couldn't help sighing.

"Bah! What nonsense are you talking about, shut your mouth quickly." As soon as the words came out, someone immediately scolded.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was just too emotional for a while, not because I thought Qiu Sui couldn't wake up."

Song Xingfei's eyes were a little sad, he lowered his eyes, but said firmly in his tone: "If that's the case, I will take care of him for the rest of my life."

Li Qiusui was injured because of him, no matter what the result is, he will always wait for Li Qiusui to wake up, and let him do nothing too much.

After chatting with some friends, Song Xingfei went upstairs with the fruit.

Li Qiusui likes to eat fresh fruits, if one day he suddenly wakes up and there is nothing delicious around, he will definitely complain.

The doctor said that Li Qiusui's condition is gradually improving, but he still doesn't know when he will wake up.

Song Xingfei, who used to be beautiful and beautiful, is now as thin as a thin layer of rice paper. Song Xingfei felt guilty when he saw it. He hurriedly lowered his head and started peeling apples by himself.

This is something he does every day, even if no one will eat that apple, Song Xingfei still wants to find something to do, otherwise it would be a great inconvenience for him to let him just look at Li Qiusui lying on the bed torment.

In the evening, Zhou Yin suddenly asked Song Xingfei to meet.

Zhou Yin's condition is not very good, his whole body has become much emaciated, he didn't exchange too many pleasantries, but said openly and honestly: "Dongdong has been crying every day during this time, saying that Uncle Qiu Sui doesn't want him anymore, so he insists on seeing him. "

Song Xingfei also felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it, and said, "Dongdong is a very smart kid, you can tell him many reasons, and he will understand."

"I'm not a competent father. Dongdong's biological mother and I were married by family members. Two people who have no feelings together but selfishly gave birth to a child. Perhaps this is my punishment now." Zhou Yin He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Song Xingfei didn't expect Zhou Yin to say this to him.

Zhou Yin continued: "Since Li Qiusui appeared, he has given Dongdong more care and company than my father. Dongdong is very dependent on him, but I didn't protect him well. I'm sorry for Qiu Sui, and I'm sorry Dongdong."

"Zhou Yin, if I can help you with something, you can just ask, Qiu Sui is my best friend, you don't have to see me." Song Xingfei said a little bit unbearably.

"I did come to ask for your help."

Zhou Yin lowered his head and sighed: "My parents passed away a few years ago, and I have been managing the family business by myself, but recently there was a problem with the distribution channels in Southeast Asia, and a batch of our goods was cut off. Let me negotiate in person."

Zhou Yin paused and then said: "You should know that my company is in a foreign country, so I don't have a foundation in China. It's not peaceful recently, and there is no one worthy of my trust in foreign countries. You are Qiu Sui's best friend. He trusts you, and as far as I know, you have the strength to take care of Dongdong for me for a while."

Song Xingfei nodded, it turned out that Zhou Yin wanted to talk about this matter.

Seeing that Song Xingfei didn't speak, Zhou Yin said, "Of course, you can refuse me, I know you have no obligation to do this, I..."

"I'm willing." Song Xingfei said, "You can rest assured that Dongdong will stay with me, and I will let the best bodyguards of the Song family guarantee his safety 24 hours a day."

The evening wind is chilly, and the shadows of the trees sway.

Song Xingfei asked Zhou Yin to put himself not far from the door of his house, and the stray cats rubbed against his feet, meowing a few times.

There was still a distance from the gate, Song Xingfei took a deep breath of air, the slightly cold air flowed through his throat, his footsteps only paused for a moment, and suddenly, a rush of wind blew past his ears.

"Well!"

The pungent smell suddenly poured into his nostrils, Song Xingfei suddenly opened his eyes wide, he didn't even hear the sound of footsteps, a hand was wrapped around his neck, and a handkerchief stained with unknown gas quickly covered his mouth and nose .

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Song Xingfei's mind, but only one thought made the chill run up his spine, frightened and desperate, but unable to struggle.

Song Xingfei passed out not long after, and his body fell into a cold embrace.

Jiang Chongyuan carried Song Xingfei into the car, turned around and drove away expressionlessly.

After a while, the phone rang.

It was Lu Yuming who called. Lu Yuming originally wanted to report on the work that Jiang Chongyuan had assigned to him, but Jiang Chongyuan unexpectedly admitted, "Song Xingfei is here with me."

Lu Yuming's mind went blank, and when he asked again and again, Jiang Chongyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know the content of the monitoring? Do I have to sit and wait and see him take care of Li Qiusui for the rest of his life, or become a father to someone else's son!?"

Jiang Chongyuan hung up the phone in a rage, and the speed of the car soared.

He had the idea of ​​waiting slowly for Song Xingfei to change his mind, but a few days passed, Song Xingfei was still living well without him, Song Xingfei didn't take him seriously at all!

From the beginning to the end, he was the only one suffering back and forth between the polar region and the volcano, and Song Xingfei had long forgotten about him!

Jiang Chongyuan couldn't sit still anymore, he couldn't accept that Song Xingfei gradually became someone else's who, Song Xingfei used to be his, so he was destined to be his for the rest of his life.

At worst, lock up Song Xingfei, or simply create an accident and issue a death certificate, so that Song Xingfei will be completely forgotten by this world. Every day, every hour, every minute, he can only face Jiang Chongyuan alone.

With a cold face, Jiang Zhongyuan stepped on the gas pedal with a knot of veins in his hand holding the steering wheel.

how can you be so cruel

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