Knife lover

Three years later.

Port cities have always been traffic hubs. Although they are far away from the capital, they still have a busy scene.

In the evening, the military ships berthed at the pier, and the patrolling soldiers disembarked in twos and threes, enjoying a rare moment of leisure.

Ling Jing walked in the back, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. The navy uniform was crooked on him, and he had a wild and ruffian air that was completely undisguised.

Leaning on the railing, he squinted to see that everyone else was walking towards the red light district not far away, and then glanced back.

"Xiao Fei? Where's Xiao Fei?"

"Don't call me like a cat or dog."

Li Feizhou was the last one to come out. Others always wanted to rely on the navy uniform to attract women's admiration outside, but he just didn't like it. He had to change into a casual suit when he got off the boat.

The city is near the sea, and the air is humid and refreshing.

Li Feizhou was wearing a thin gray top and slacks. The hair under the hat blocked some of his eyes, but he could still see his thin, pale cheeks and pursed lips.

When he got to Ling Jing's side, he was hooked around the neck, and staggered slightly because of the excessive force.

The major general joined a year ago, and he suddenly appeared when they disembarked for fun like today. Ling Jing took him aboard and said his name was Li Fei.

At first they were very dissatisfied with this airborne soldier, and they often said bad things in private, but later they were impressed by the excellent ability shown by the other party, and finally gradually accepted his existence.

The red light district is not far from the shore, so it is convenient for people on the ship to come down and relax. Ling Jing walked with his neck around Li Feizhou, looked at the men and women on the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, and said disgustedly.

"It seems that there is no change from the last time."

A few hours later, they returned to the boat.

The staff rooms on the ship are simple and narrow, with only beds, desks, and small washrooms.

"I'm going back to the capital after this return flight, you can come with me."

Li Feizhou was silent for a few seconds, then closed his eyes and replied in a low voice.

"I dont go."

"It's okay if you don't go, anyway, I picked you up, so of course you have to follow me."

Ling Jing seemed to have guessed that he would answer like this a long time ago, so he refused him without changing his face, and finally said with a certainty.

"Okay, let's talk about it."

He stood up and was about to go out, but he heard Li Feizhou's hoarse voice saying that he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I said I'm not going!"

The strong rejection revealed in the short words made Ling Jing stop.

Ling Jing withdrew Piaoyuan's thoughts, turned around and looked at Li Feizhou, thought for a while and said.

"Oh, what are you afraid of? I am also an admiral after all. Who would dare to rob me?"

After touching his chin, he added with a smile.

"And how boring I would be without you, don't worry, I never break the contract."

He promised to take Li Feizhou in, that is, he took him under his wings, unless Li Feizhou took the initiative to go out, otherwise he would not break his promise.

After finishing speaking, he walked out without waiting for Li Feizhou to refuse again.

They returned to the capital after returning to the voyage. Ling Jing had to come back not because of business, but because of private affairs, because his father passed away.

The situation of the Ling family is more complicated. In short, the foundation is huge but it is full of smog. This is why Ling Jing went to the sea to find a place of peace. However, the death of his father, who is in power, is a major event in the family. After hearing the news, I can only rush back as soon as possible.

In fact, he has no feelings for his father, nor the whole family. When he saw the majestic man in the black and white photo, he just thought that this photo was not well chosen, and the skin at the corner of his mouth drooped.

He was standing in the distance, biting a cigarette, as if separated by a barrier from a group of brothers and sisters in the mourning hall. Just as he was thinking about whether he could leave in a while, he suddenly saw a black car driving towards him again.

In order to express their sincerity, everyone in the family began to kneel in the mourning hall in the early morning, so the people who came at this time attracted Ling Jing's attention.

The driver opened the back door respectfully, and saw a carved wooden crutch touching the ground first, and then shiny leather shoes and black trousers.

But what was incompatible with the crutches was that the person who got out of the car was not a gray-haired old man, but a tall, handsome man in his thirties.

His outline is deep, he seems to be of mixed blood, and his face is very well-born, but his lips are pale, and there is lingering gloom and violence in his eyes, which makes people afraid to approach him.

Ling Jing was stunned, then walked over and shouted unexpectedly.

"Uncle?"

This is his younger uncle Shen Fu, a relative from his mother's side.

In fact, he shouldn't be called Xiaoshu, but he and Ling Jing's mother are not blood relatives, and all kinds of things are called Xiaoshu because of their age.

When Shen Fu was young, he crippled one leg, almost always sat in a wheelchair, and his personality was moody.Ling Jing met him several times when he was a child.

But for Ling Jing, who was still somewhat related by blood, his attitude was considered gentle, but later Shen Fu moved to a more secluded place, and Ling Jing didn't see him much, and only later did he know that he had gone abroad for some reason.

Although he and Shen Fu hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, Shen Fu's appearance seemed to have remained unchanged from before.

After getting out of the car, the driver took out the wheelchair. After walking a few steps, Shen Fu sat on the wheelchair, and was pushed forward by the driver with a blank expression. The wheelchair stopped after hearing Ling Jing's voice.

Shen Fu looked at Ling Jing, then quickly remembered, his expression remained unchanged.

"kindness."

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Ling Jing's father had many wives and lovers, and he would take all his blood into the mansion. Ling Jing's mother was his short-term wife and only gave birth to his one child.

However, the relationship between mother and her natal family was not very good, so in Ling Jing's impression, except for Shen Fu who had met a few times, he had never met anyone else.

Because of this weak connection, Ling Jing was quite happy to see Shen Fu appearing, but Shen Fu was indifferent to everything and only talked.

"At the funeral."

Ling Jing nodded, there was nothing to talk to him about, and when he was thinking about saying goodbye and leaving, he suddenly heard him say something again.

"You came home with me in a while and found some of your mother's things."

Ling Jing was stunned for a moment, then agreed.

Shen Fu didn't stay here for too long, he just stayed for a few minutes politely before leaving. Ling Jing sat with him in the back seat of the car, and caught a glimpse of him closing his eyes to rest, so he took out his mobile phone to play .

He was used to wandering at sea all year round, and he was not interested in holding a mobile phone. He just thought of Li Feizhou staying in the hotel and sent a message, saying that he would be there later.

It took Li Feizhou a while to reply.

【kindness. 】

The cold and short words made Ling Jing curl his lips, staring at the word for a few seconds before putting away the phone.

Shen Fu used to live alone, but later he moved back to his home. When the servant was tidying up the house, he accidentally found some old things of Ling Jing's mother. He originally planned to throw them away, but now that he met Ling Jing, he simply gave them to him. .

Before marrying Ling Jing's father, Ling Jing's mother lived in the old house of the same family, so the old things are all favorite things or diaries, but time has passed too long and there are not many left, a small wooden box is full up.

Ling Jing was about to leave when Shen Fu in the living room suddenly thought of it and opened his eyes to look at him.

"Stay for dinner, I have something to tell you."

Although the words were inquiring, the tone was unquestionable.

Ling Jing subconsciously glanced at the sky outside, it was gloomy as if it was going to rain, he asked after hesitating.

"Uncle, I came here with my friend. He is alone. Can he come over for dinner?"

He wasn't worried that Li Feizhou couldn't take good care of himself, because this was the capital that Li Feizhou rejected, so he wanted to stay with him as much as possible to make him feel at ease.

Shen Fu didn't care, and after agreeing, he sent someone to pick him up at Ling Jing's address. Ling Jing also called and talked to Li Feizhou. At first Li Feizhou was reluctant to meet other outsiders, but finally agreed.

When the pick-up vehicle came back, it started to rain lightly outside, and the rustling sound enveloped the quiet living room. Shen Fu sat in a wheelchair and read the newspaper, while Ling Jing carefully looked at the old things left by his mother.

After hearing the sound of vehicles driving in, Ling Jing got up and went out.

He stood at the door and watched Li Feizhou come in with an umbrella, and explained with a low voice and a smile.

"It's my uncle inside. He has something to tell me, so let's have dinner together at night."

Li Feizhou lowered his head and put away the umbrella, then handed it to the servant beside him, and patted his clothes before looking up at him.

His fair face was as cold as porcelain as if it had been soaked by rain, and his pitch-black eyes showed a hint of sharpness.

Ling Jing wanted to touch his head, but he still put it down. Turning around, he saw Shen Fu put down the newspaper in his hand and looked over.

This is Shen Fu's extremely rare focused gaze in Ling Jing's impression, and a strange smile appeared on his gloomy face, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up. over here.

It took Ling Jing a second to realize that he was not looking at himself, but at Li Feizhou beside him.

There seemed to be an inexplicable light in Shen Fu's eyes, but it was so hot that it made one's heart chill, like a poisonous snake, once it caught its eye, it would become entangled to the point of suffocation.

The soft voice seemed to have been coated with a layer of cold rainwater. While rushing straight to Li Feizhou, even Ling Jing who was next to him felt his scalp tingling.

"This child is so beautiful."

The young Li Feizhou was as green as a tree, with fair skin, and the bruises on his cheeks were even more shocking, and his clenched knuckles were still stained with blood.

He stood among the flowers, and under his feet were a few high-quality alphas who were screaming.

The dark eyes overflowed with immature vigilance, like a ferocious little wolf, once anyone dared to break into his domain, he would tear up and bite the other party regardless of his life, even if he himself was bruised all over in the end.

The relatives who were attracted by this dispute hurriedly apologized to the owner of the flower bush. The man in the wheelchair was young and sinister, but when his eyes fell on Li Feizhou, he seemed to bite him hard. Feel subconsciously afraid.

The man looked at him and sighed with a smile.

"This child is so beautiful."

I don't know which relative pushed him hard on the back, and urged in a low voice.

"Li Feizhou! Apologize to Mr. Shen!"

Li Feizhou's figure swayed for a while and then stood firmly. He pursed his lips, did not move, and still stared fiercely and coldly at the other party.

The man called Mr. Shen ignored those flattering and humble people at all. He kept staring at Li Feizhou intently, admiring his embarrassed but undamaged beauty like a work of art.

This is an alpha, but it is also exceptionally beautiful, a juvenile alpha.

Mr. Shen has been silent since he finished the first sentence. After a while, he stretched out his pale hand, waved it lightly as if greeting a kitten, and looked at Li Feizhou and said softly.

"Good boy, come closer."

Li Feizhou still stood there without saying a word, hesitating and not moving.

But the relatives who came around behind him, those relatives who were unwilling to care about him like kicking a football since the death of his parents, eagerly pressed his shoulders at this moment, and then pushed hard in the direction of Mr. Shen.

Li Feizhou, a thin and thin young man, was staggered and pushed in front of the man in the wheelchair, as if he had been pushed into an abyss beyond redemption.

There was a dead silence in the living room.

Since Shen Fu finished that sentence, no one has spoken out, Ling Jing came back to his senses, and frowned at this inappropriate sentence.

He didn't know why Shen Fu said such offensive and frivolous words to the person he met for the first time, so he couldn't help but glanced back, only to see that Li Feizhou who was standing by his side completely hid behind him silently , lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Ever since Ling Jing knew Li Feizhou, he has never flinched.

The rainy night outside the door gradually invaded, and even Ling Jing felt the bone-chilling cold. He wanted to break the strange atmosphere that was so embarrassing that it was hard to breathe, so he put his shoulder on Li Feizhou's shoulder and smiled.

"Come on in, it's too cold outside."

As soon as his hand touched Li Feizhou's shoulder, his eyebrows twitched suddenly, and only then did he realize that Li Feizhou was shaking all over.

This is a kind of trembling that can only be discovered after careful inspection. It seems to be uncontrollable due to excessively suppressed and intense emotions. Ling Jing even heard the sound of his teeth chattering.

He showed a look of surprise.

He knew that Li Feizhou was just a low-quality alpha, so he would be suppressed in front of a high-quality alpha, but he was already used to Ling Jing's restrained air pressure, and his usual performance was normal.

Besides, Shen Fu didn't release any extremely intimidating aura now, why would Li Feizhou be so afraid?

It seemed that he was afraid of Shen Fu, to the bone.