Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

She could no longer smell the pungent smell of blood. Her breath was filled with the crisp smell of tobacco belonging to men. She felt the man's hot embrace, and his strong arms seemed to hug her tightly, as if to Rub it into the bones and blood.

Long Qingcheng didn't like smoking, but he only liked Di Yuanjue's smoking posture and the smell of his body.

Maybe this is a double standard.

The man pressed the girl into his arms. When the others saw this, they left with great discernment. After all, such a meeting could not be held, and it seemed that it would need to be moved to tomorrow.

The entire conference room was empty.

"Are you scared?" The man lowered his head and rubbed the girl's ear, asking in a low voice.

girl"???"

Long Qingcheng didn't understand, what was he afraid of?

Blood, or murder?

She has been exposed so much, how can she be afraid of this?

But to be conservative, she still held the man's clothes with her fingers and asked softly: "What are you afraid of?"

Di Yuanjue's expression was deep, and he distanced the two people. Their eyes met, and Long Qingcheng realized that the two of them were already left in the conference room.

His voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes as dark as obsidian were extremely dark, half-smiling but not smiling, "When you are with me, you are in danger every moment and every second.

Look at the people on the ground, they all want to kill me. They were just people who got into the Kowloon Conference, gained my trust, and then wanted to wait for an opportunity to kill me. "

Usually when faced with these people, he would choose to kill them.

It's just that today, he didn't choose to kill these people because he was sure that the girl would come up. He didn't want his beloved girl to see such a bloody side.

The people on the ground groaned in pain, but saw that the two people ignored them and started spreading dog food. It was really enough, seeing that neither party noticed him.

He endured the pain, held the ground with one hand, raised his head, and held the pistol with only one bullet left in his other hand, raising his hand to shoot.

The next second, there was a bang.

The man didn't look at the other person at all, and shot directly through the man's right shoulder. Then there was a scream, and the man curled up and moaned continuously.

The entire conference room was silent, as if being pulled into purgatory on earth.

His voice sounded true to every word, and his whole body was filled with a biting chill, as if he would fall into the deep pool of the abyss in the next second.

"Your world may be in a whirlpool, but it can be peaceful. But I am in an abyss of hell all the time. Your life should not be like this."

Di Yuanjue's eyes were filled with anger, his index finger was always on the trigger, staring at Long Qingcheng's evilly curled lips.

Every time he said a word, his whole body seemed to get colder.

Long Qingcheng was still thinking about when the man would pierce the window paper, and it seemed like he was in the right place.

Long Qingcheng suppressed a smile and asked calmly: "Why should you choose my life?" Why was he so unsure? He couldn't step into his world.

She looked into the man's eyes, raised her head, and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Afraid that she would die, afraid that she would become a weakness, afraid that she would not agree to him?

The last one seems impossible.

The girl's black and white eyes were clear and bright, looking straight at Di Yuan Jue.

At this time, the man's Adam's apple rolled slightly and he stared for a long time. He pinched the girl's chin with his fingers and said with murderous intent in his eyes, "But you can choose to live a more stable life. You don't need to..." He embarked on a road of no return.

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Long Qingcheng. Because she was wearing flat shoes, they were right on his Adam's apple. She stood on tiptoes so that they were level with each other.

In the eyes of both of them, they were both rampant in evil, cold, arrogant and independent.

The girl's jaw hurt vaguely, but she did not say, "Master Jiu, I never chose a stable life. It was just the path you chose for me. From beginning to end, you knew what my choice was? Don't you? "

What is a stable life? The most stable life for Long Qingcheng is the days spent with Grandpa Bai. But that was also the stability I had stolen.

Her whole life was wandering, and she never thought that one day she would fall in love with someone and want everything from him.

Long Qingcheng: "It's you who have been afraid, Master Jiu."

It was Di Yuanjue who had been afraid that his identity would bring endless trouble to Long Qingcheng, and that Long Qingcheng would alienate him because of such troubles, so he did not dare to respond.

We just get along with each other indistinctly, but one day the rubber band will be so tight that it breaks, and the ambiguity will one day see the light of day.

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, and every word seemed to be filled with wildness, "Are you really sure?"

As long as they are together, there is no separation, only death.

Their love can keep each other warm, but the swords from both sides will also pierce them black and blue.

Even so, they will not be able to leave then, because neither of them can bear the other leaving.

Long Qingcheng understood that the man's death was giving him his last chance.

A chance to escape from her.

The girl closed her eyes, feeling certain in her heart, and then slowly opened her eyes, her bright eyes dazzling.

She said: "Di Yuanjue, I..."

The ringing of the mobile phone interrupted the conversation at this time. Long Qingcheng directly pressed the phone in his pocket with one hand and wanted to speak again, but the phone rang again.

All the atmosphere just now was blown away.

Long Qingcheng sighed. He had no choice but to take out his phone and looked at a series of unknown calls. Just as he was about to hang up again, a text message came up.

"Hello, Ms. Long Qingcheng, I am from the Linshi XX Road Police Station. Mr. Sang Yu, who is under your custody, is driving under the influence and needs you to come to the police station. Please see the text message and reply immediately."

Sure enough he came.

Long Qingcheng immediately answered the phone, explained the situation, and hung up the phone within two minutes.

She looked up and saw that the man was already smoking a cigarette. When she saw Long Qingcheng hanging up his short message, the coldness in his eyes had not yet retreated. His suit jacket had been thrown on the table, and his tie was hanging loosely around his neck. His movements were sexy. And charming, "What time is it?"

Long Qingcheng didn't know what to say, but he didn't want to hide the person in front of him.

"Sang Yu is at the police station. The police asked me to go over and redeem him."

She is Sang Yu's guardian. If something happens to Sang Yu, the police will definitely look for her immediately.

She looked at the man not far away with a guilty conscience and pursed her lips. The quiet environment made her not sure what to say.

The topic just now came to an abrupt end and could not even be brought up again.

Long Qingcheng, who was standing not far away, felt very cold. Was Di Yuan absolutely angry? It was also the best time for two people to express their love, but she left because of another person. Anyone else would be angry.

"Di Yuanjue, I..."

"You go."