Knife lover

When Ling Jing couldn't figure it out, Shen Fu spoke again, his tone was not as soft as before, which made people feel weird, but it was not as indifferent as usual.

"Come in, it's time for dinner."

As he spoke, he turned the wheelchair and walked towards the restaurant. The subtle sound of the wheelchair driving seemed to ring in his ears in the quiet air.

Ling Jing responded, then turned to look at Li Feizhou, lowered his voice and asked strangely.

"what happened to you?"

Seeing that Li Feizhou still couldn't stop shaking, he comforted him again.

"My uncle is indeed a high-quality alpha. If you are afraid, we will leave after eating."

Everyone has already come here, it would be too disrespectful to Shen Fu to leave without dinner, and Shen Fu said he had something to look for Ling Jing, so no matter how puzzled he was, he still walked in with Li Feizhou.

The warm temperature in the room seemed to gradually melt Li Feizhou's rain-stained cold, and his trembling frequency gradually slowed down. He broke free from Ling Jing's hand.

Seeing that he had recovered to his original state, Ling Jing finally felt relieved and stopped pulling him.

The tables in the restaurant were gorgeous and exquisite, and the dishes exuded tempting aromas. Shen Fu sat at the head seat, and Ling Jing and Li Feizhou sat on both sides of him, with a distance of two arms' width from each other.

"Uncle, this is Li Fei, the rear admiral of our ship."

After Ling Jing finished speaking, he looked at Li Feizhou, his tone slightly aggravated.

"Xiao Fei, this is my uncle."

He deliberately reminded Li Feizhou not to lose his composure, and Li Feizhou also raised his eyes to look at Shen Fu, calling him politely as usual.

"Uncle."

Shen Fu stared at him, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes were slightly bent.

"Xiao Fei is really polite."

Li Feizhou's eyelids twitched suddenly, and a cold air shot up from his back, freezing him, and his back was stiff for a moment, not daring to relax.

Fortunately, Shen Fu quickly looked away, and then talked with Ling Jing about what he wanted to tell him, with the intention of letting him leave the sea army and return to the land army.

Shen Fu lived alone all year round, and his feelings were very indifferent. Now he just saw Ling Jing's mother's old things and gave Ling Jing some care by the way.

Ling Jing and him were talking casually, and from the corner of their eyes, they paid attention to Li Feizhou from time to time, watching him eat in silence before relaxing a little.

While talking, he suddenly heard a few dogs barking from far to near, listened carefully for a few seconds, and asked unexpectedly.

"Uncle, do you still have a dog?"

"Well, it's a wolfhound."

Ling Jing didn't notice that Li Feizhou's hand holding the fork was suddenly clenched, and the back of his fair hand was stretched with blue veins.

The four wolfhounds who were led soon ran to the restaurant. All of them were tall and mighty, strong and powerful, with smooth fur and black collars around their necks.

They quickly ran to Shen Fu's side and got closer, panting for heat.

Shen Fu stroked their fur with a gentle attitude as if he was treating his own children.

Ling Jing was not afraid, and was even a little excited, but the wolfhound showed its sharp fangs vigilantly, and let out a threatening growl from its throat, as if it would pounce on him and bite his neck off at any moment.

Having caught a glimpse of his attempt to get close, Shen Fu said.

"Beasts are very sensitive to the smell of people, you are a stranger to them."

Ling Jing had also heard of it, so he withdrew his hand and looked regretfully, only to see two wolfhounds that were lying beside Shen Fu got up and turned around, and then walked towards Li Feizhou.

The wolf dog is tall, and Ling Jing can see the wolf dog raising its head as if sniffing Li Feizhou's clothes when sitting.

Ling Jing was startled, but when he was about to stand up, the wolfhound put away its fangs, and then stretched out its hot tongue to lick his arm very intimately, even buried its huge head in his arms and rubbed it excitedly. with.

He froze for a moment, then looked at Li Feizhou who seemed to be frightened, his face was extremely pale, and frowned worriedly.

"Isn't the wolf dog not close to outsiders? Why is it so close to Xiao Fei?"

Shen Fu also saw the behavior of the wolf dog, the raised tail even rubbed against Li Feizhou's narrow waist, as if trying to circle him.

He stared at Li Feizhou and chuckled lightly, speaking slowly with unknown meaning.

"Maybe I like him."

After dinner, it rained even harder. The deafening and majestic sound of the rain was in stark contrast to the warm and quiet room, so even if Ling Jing was worried about Li Feizhou, he could only agree to stay for one night under Shen Fu's dissuasion. .

Shen Fu lives on the third floor, the guest room is on the second floor, and there is an elevator up and down.

Ling Jing and Li Feizhou lived next door. Before going to bed, he went to see Li Feizhou and asked him if he was okay.

Li Feizhou was spreading the quilt by the bed, raised his head and smiled at him, and said in a calm voice.

"What can I do."

They had been together for a year, and Ling Jing could see that he was indeed completely different from the overly tense state when he first came here, so he breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it and emphasized.

"I'm next door, call me if you need something, I can hear you."

After Ling Jing returned, Li Feizhou washed and went to bed. The sound of rain outside the window was blocked by the walls and windows, and the blackout curtains completely covered all wind, rain and shadows.

He closed his eyes.

A distant sound of rolling thunder exploded beside his ears, as if Li Feizhou's entire body had been split open again. He suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness, then turned over in shock and sat up leaning against the wall behind him.

Severe panting resounded in the silent room, he grabbed the quilt corner of his body vigorously, closed his eyes before opening them, and then looked directly at Shen Fu who was quietly looking at himself beside the bed.

Shen Fu stared at him in the dark, and the wolf dog beside him was also as quiet as a sculpture, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at him.

After a while, Shen Fu asked in a gentle voice.

"Didn't you follow the kid from the Liao family back then? Why did you find Xiao Jing again?"

After leaving Shen Fu, Li Feizhou felt very complicated every time he thought of him. It was a kind of gratitude and attachment that couldn't be separated, but mixed with powerless anger and hatred.

Before Shen Fu appeared, his life was not easy.

He is an illegitimate child who is regarded as a shame by the whole family. Both his parents are dead, and only his grandfather protects him.

After his grandfather passed away, he became a burden for everyone. Every time those relatives looked at him with disgust, they seemed to be thinking about how to get rid of him. Li Feizhou knew this very well, but he could only pretend to turn a blind eye.

Because he was too young, so small that the panic of being alone seized his heart, forcing him to lower his head and try his best to get an inch of living space, surviving in the cracks of observing words and watching things.

At first, he always tried his best to endure and avoid the provocations and molestations of the alphas of his age, until finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and he knocked down the few people who dragged him away into a strange flower bush.

He was already mentally prepared to be scolded and punished by his relatives, but at this moment Shen Fu appeared.

Shen Fu lived nearby, and his relatives were always afraid and in awe when they talked about him, but this time when they saw their child was beaten blood by Li Feizhou, they immediately apologized to Shen Fu in a panic.

At that time, Li Feizhou looked ferocious on the outside, but he was actually terrified in his heart. He was afraid that his relatives would abandon him because he had offended Shen Fu, and then he would really have nowhere to go.

But Shen Fu gently patted his head, and after carefully asking him about his situation, he smiled and asked him if he wanted to live with him, but Li Feizhou agreed after a few seconds of hesitation.

He could see that Shen Fu's love for him, that obvious kind emotion was different from other relatives, and also different from his grandfather.

It's just that he had no choice at that time, and walked into Shen Fu's arms involuntarily under this gentle appearance.

However, the disadvantages of over-loving gradually appeared after a few years. He had independent thoughts and alpha consciousness, but was trapped by Shen Fu in this luxurious and empty villa.

Ling Jing next door didn't make any movement, Li Feizhou sat quietly by the bed and looked at Shen Fu, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and sneered.

"I have followed many people, Ling Jing is just this one."

Shen Fu didn't answer right away, but the sudden leak of alpha air pressure was like a giant jack on Li Feizhou's shoulders, his face became paler, and a vague silhouette appeared in the dark light, with sharp edges like thin The paper bleeds when touched.

All internal organs convulsed and curled up in front of the high-quality alpha's air pressure, as if someone was pressing his head hard to surrender in front of Shen Fu, and he was still gritting his teeth with all his might, the corners of his jaw trembling uncontrollably.

The wolfhound, which was lying still, seemed to smell the unusual atmosphere in the air. After standing up and turning around a few times anxiously, it lightly jumped onto the bed.

The soft and warm fur squeezed into Li Feizhou's arms, but the ferocious wolfhound was crouching on his chest at this moment and rubbed against him coquettishly. Its erect ears poked his cheek, and Li Feizhou subconsciously hugged him. In his arms, he breathed a sigh of relief as if drawing strength.

The huge force pressing on the back of the neck gradually disappeared, Shen Fu watched his movements of stroking the wolf dog, and said.

"Shen Yi likes you the most. When he first arrived abroad, he ran around the house looking for you every day. One time, he even ran to the airport where I landed, thinking that he could go back to find you when he got on the plane."

Animals also have humanity, and these wolf dogs grew up with Li Feizhou.

Li Feizhou stroked Shen Yi's head silently, lowered his eyes to look at him who was sticking out his tongue excitedly, his voice was as cold as iron.

"Shen Yi is a wolf dog, but I'm not a kitten, I'm a human, an alpha."

Shen Fu stared at him all the time, and the gentleness in his voice gradually receded.

"But what's the difference between following Ling Jing now and following me?"

"Ling Jing and I make a deal, we can leave if we want, but what about you? You just want to tie me by your side, you want to destroy me."

Li Feizhou clenched his back molars tightly, and the voice he squeezed out from between his lips and teeth was also full of resentment and hatred.

Staring at the darkness for too long, his eyes became dizzy for a while, and Shen Fu's sigh seemed to become a mirage on the distant sea, as if it was an illusion in the deepest part of his heart.

The wheelchair moved slightly because of the movement of getting up, but the almost inaudible sound made Li Feizhou raise his head suddenly. He subconsciously retreated quickly, but there was no way to retreat.

Shen Fu has only one leg that is lame. When he was young, he used this leg in exchange for the surrender and fear of everyone. After that, he also had a chilling aura while sitting in a wheelchair, and only rarely would he leave the wheelchair. , got up and walked with crutches, because he didn't want to expose his flaws.

But now he stood up silently in the darkness, and then walked towards the bed, stretching out his hand with a sullen expression.

The attacking palm made Li Feizhou's pupils shrink suddenly, and in an instant his nails were firmly pinched into the palm, and then let go.

Ever since he killed Ye Wang with his own hands, he has never left his wrist. The sharp blade bought from the black market that can be disguised as skin was tightly held in his hand, and his calm posture was already ready. Get ready.

With a click, the bedroom door opened a narrow gap, and the warm yellow light from the wall lamp leaked in, and then the light was blocked by tall shadows.

Ling Jing pushed half of the door open, looked at them, and asked hesitantly.

"Uncle?...Why are you in Xiaofei's room?"