Fierce Love: Dawn Mystery

Chapter29

After visiting a lot of places, Zhong Yisheng finally stopped in front of a tea restaurant to have lunch.

The scale of this tea restaurant is far worse than that of the previous one. There are old dirt on the table, and the smell of oily smoke from the kitchen can be smelled when sitting at the door, but Kim still tries to comfort himself that maybe the food will be delicious. One point, after all, there is always a reason why such a store can continue to operate. .

"Asheng!" The boss with a bright forehead in this shop came out to say hello wearing a white apron. He warmly greeted Zhong Yisheng to sit down, and took out a menu from the next table and placed it in front of Zhong Yisheng.

"Brother Rong, I'll bring someone to cheer you up today." Zhong Yisheng patted Kim to signal him to say hello, Kim didn't know what they were talking about, so he could only laugh a few times.

Brother Rong looked at Kim and said with a smile: "This is Ah Feng, I haven't seen him for many years, he is so pretty."

"What did he say?" Kim leaned over and asked Zhong Yisheng.

"He said you look like my brother." Kim rolled her eyes to show him.

Zhong Yisheng continued to chat with Brother Rong: "What are you talking about? Brother Rong, he is my friend."

Hearing that Kim was not Zhong Yifeng, Brother Rong said "I'm sorry" to Kim several times in a row, then he looked around and saw Sa Kun who was standing respectfully at the side. Let his younger brother stand and sit by himself. He has watched the two brothers grow up. Although the elder brother has been in the underworld and has not learned well, he has nothing to say to this little guy. Save the money for him to study, as long as he has a mouthful of food I am reluctant to let my brother go hungry when I eat.He also looked at the two brothers with pity, and often asked them to come to the store for dinner.Fortunately, Ah Feng has a promising future, and being an older brother can be considered a comfort.

Thinking about it like this made him miss Zhong Yifeng, whom he hadn't seen for several years, and he couldn't help asking, "Where's Ah Feng?"

The smile on Zhong Yisheng's face froze, he couldn't bear to see Brother Rong, who was over [-] years old, sad, so he said, "I will definitely bring him next time, don't worry."

A table in the corner wanted to pay the bill, Brother Rong responded casually, Zhong Yisheng saw that he was busy and asked him to collect the bill first.

There was a pot of tea on the table, and the tea in it was the last one. Zhong Yisheng didn't mind pouring a cup for Kim first, and pouring another cup for himself later.

The tea was just poured out with boiling water and it was very hot. Kim habitually dangled the rim of the cup, but he didn't know that this action made Zhong Yisheng's eyes soften again.

"Brother Rong said you look like Ah Feng."

He repeated what he said just now, and Kim didn't want to roll her eyes at him this time.

"From the time I came out in the morning to now, I feel that you have been treating me as your younger brother."

Zhong Yisheng stopped drinking tea, and replied calmly: "Really?"

Kim stopped shaking the teacup, and he remembered that in the withered green forest in Prague, Weber peeked out the shadow of another person through his living body.

He blurted out: "Where does it look like?"

"It was raining that day, and your expression of aggrieved and desperate like a stray puppy who was kicked out of the house is very similar to when I drove Ah Feng away back then."

A cup of hot tea was poured all over Zhong Yisheng's face, but the frost on his face never melted: "You look like you are angry."

Kim threw the empty cup on the table and sneered, "I hate being treated as a substitute by others, and I don't even want to be honored by dead people."

Sa Kun took a few tissues from the adjacent table and handed them to Zhong Yisheng to wipe his face, then turned his head and gave Kim a hard look.

Suddenly a few whistling whistles came from behind them, Zhong Yisheng raised his head and his face was already filled with loneliness, the leader was the well-known Kangle, Beitang Huang Wanquan's go-getters, with first-class marksmanship and low moral character.

"Brother Sheng is so elegant, why don't you take your brother out to play?" He took out a pack of Seven Stars from his pocket, smoked one and handed it to Zhong Yisheng. Throw it on the ground and crush it with your feet.

"What are you! You also have to pass cigarettes to Brother Sheng."

"What do you mean!" Kang Le was so angry that he threw the whole pack of cigarettes on the ground and turned over a dining table.Zhong Yisheng didn't dare to offend him, but Sakun, a young man, could still criticize Sang and scold Huai because of the large number of people.

"The people under Uncle Quan's subordinates are becoming more and more unruly in doing things. Who allows you to yell here."

Zhong Yisheng stood up from his seat, and the group of people took a few steps back in shock.

Kim froze his head and watched the movie with cold eyes. Sometimes language is really helpless. He only saw that Sa Kun picked up the pack of cigarettes and stuffed the man's hair into his mouth. Fortunately, The cigarette was almost smoked, there were only four or five, otherwise it would not be able to be stuffed in at all. He couldn't help but label Sa Kun's action IQ as a fluke, because he must have never counted it as seriously as he did before stuffing it at his speed. There are a few cigarettes left.

Then Zhong Yisheng said: "I'll finish all the rest, and if one falls out, I'm not your finger."

A large group of people fell to their knees, their faces pale.

The not-so-wonderful bridge is broken, but fortunately it's not too lengthy.

He once shot the head of a waiter who came to assassinate him while eating, and the white brain mixed with blood was sprinkled on the spaghetti Bolognese that John ordered. At that time, John's expression seemed to be headshot That is the same as oneself.

Brother Rong ran out of the kitchen in a hurry, holding a basket of crab roe buns and a basket of siu mai in his hands. Seeing this posture, he was also quite frightened. The hall was in a mess. A lot of guests ran away.

Looks like lunch is doomed.

Zhong Yisheng took out a lot of money and stuffed it in Brother Rong's hand to make up for his loss today. The latter just kept replying, rubbing his hands on the apron nervously. In the end, Zhong Yisheng had no choice but to pay for today's tea. .

"Ah Sheng!" Zhong Yisheng was about to step out of the shop when Brother Rong caught up with him and handed him a fast food box of siu mai, saying that Ah Feng likes it and asked him to take it with him. Finally, his old face blushed and told him, "Ah Sheng, Brother Rong has watched you two brothers grow up, you are not too young, what you are doing is not a serious business after all, you must be more vigilant in everything."

Zhong Yisheng took the siu mai and nodded.