black under lights

The conversation was divided into two parts, this Taoist Xin Mo had already sent Li Xueying home, and he was pulling people to refuse to leave.

Li Xueying had no choice but to let him pull her hand, just like a middle school student dating, who still has to be lingering at the moment of parting, and she is satisfied only after talking about love.

"I'm regressing. You have sharp teeth and sharp mouth. I can't tell you. But every sunny day, I must come to pick you up. You can't cover an umbrella while riding a bicycle, and you can't expose yourself to the sun. I will hang a parasol on the motorcycle to avoid the sun. You suffer." Xin Mozai rubbed his thin, white hands carefully, as if they were made of warm and delicate jade, "Not to mention, I will always keep you safe."

Li Xueying had no choice but to agree.

"You go first." He waved at Xin Mo.

Xin Mo pulled his hand but didn't intend to let it go. His eyes were secretive and magical, making it impossible to move or move.

Li Xueying sighed, unwilling to stick with him and continue to perform idol dramas of female middle school students, and finally withdrew her hand, "Boss, do you know that you look too salty, and you will run away even if you care about your younger siblings?"

"Is this still wet? You don't know me too well." Xin Mo raised his eyebrows at him, and his lazy charm with drooping eyes was evident.

Li Xueying was dazed, and leaned forward to touch his tall nose, and fled quickly: "I don't want to understand, I want to go home and study."

Xin Mo came to his senses after realizing it, and laughed and shouted: "Talk big words, you are on vacation, warming up books is not as good as warming me up!"

Li Xueying had long since disappeared.

Xin Mo touched his nose, inexplicably happy.Turning his head, he suddenly met a pair of similar eyes that were frightened and frightened.

Li Li stood still with a generation of fruit in her hand, the look in her eyes changed a lot, and finally evolved into a kind of hostility.

Xin Mo was dazzled by the sweetness at the beginning of the relationship, and actually flirted with Li Xueying openly downstairs.

He only felt embarrassed that Xin Mo, who was 1.8 meters long with a bone-chopping knife, ran away without saying a word.

Li Xueying upstairs didn't know what her sister had bumped into. Seeing her come back, she wanted to pick up the fruit in his hand, but she was scolded by her sister.

Ask him what's going on with that young and Dangerous boy, and why they are so entangled. He forgot the warning given by his sister at the beginning, but now he still provokes such a thing.A woman's heart is always sensitive, and Xin Mo's few words to tease her younger brother, as well as the vague affection in his eyes, are enough for her to guess the whole picture.

Li Xueying was speechless, standing at the door, speechless to refute her sister.

The relationship between him and Xin Mo is mostly following his own heart, and he hasn't figured out how the two of them will get along in the future.

Li Li was rarely so excited as today, from disbelief and shock at the beginning, to fear and heartache.

Xi Lao has been in poor health since he was a child and was born with a disease. The family does not want his son to become a dragon, but only wants him to be safe and smooth in his life.

The fact that the object is a man is enough to make her stunned, but she did not expect it to be a man like Xin Mo.In her eyes, Xin Mo and Feng Qing are the same kind of people, there is no difference, only their standpoints are different.

How could my younger brother really get together with such a person?She couldn't figure it out.

Seeing her sister's emotional instability, Li Xueying was worried, so he managed to coax someone down, handed her a glass of warm water, and only opened his mouth this time.

"My sister, he is not as bad as you think. Even when he came that day, he heard that Feng Qing made things difficult for you."

"Then how did you get entangled with him? Have you ever thought about how Dad knows what to do?" Li Li was not convinced by him.

This time Li Xueying was silent for a while.

"I don't know." He really couldn't bear to look at Li Li's eager eyes, but he still mustered up his courage, "I don't know what to say about his affairs. But I know, when I heard his name, I pricked up my ears and thought of his Laughing and scolding me, I was worried. I heard that he had an accident, and I couldn’t be at peace for a moment. When I saw his figure, I couldn’t take my eyes off the crowd. He offered me favors, and I should have refused, but I went with him again and again. , I can’t help it. Sister, I have never liked anyone so far. You and Dad always treat me as a child, and even think that I am weak in heart and inferior because of my illness. Actually not, it’s just because I have never met a People, can touch my every nerve like him. My sister—”

At the end, Li Li's eyes were slightly red.Women are born with pity and closeness to the love of pain, and they can always endow tragedy with aesthetic meaning.She didn't really hope that her younger brother would go down the road of tragedy, she hoped that he would be happy and smooth all his life.He was young, and as desperate as any man she had ever read in a love affair.

Looking at the young man's face again, he was born pale and weak, with bland features, like a piece of white paper, and now he needs to paint it.His pale red pupils hide cautiousness and hope.

How does Xin Mo weigh on the scale in his heart? Is it heavier than the weight on the scale?

Li Li finally opened her mouth, unable to bear to look at her younger brother again: "How do you think about talking to Dad?"

Li Xueying shook her head: "Abba may be in big trouble recently."

At seven in the evening, Li Que arrived home exhausted.Perhaps the human body always follows the heart.When the heart is tired, the body cannot experience pleasure.

"Tomorrow night, I will have dinner with Inspector Xing and the people from the police station. You don't have to wait for me for dinner." Even though he was tired, Li Que warmly served the two siblings.

Li Xueying tentatively asked Li Que if he could go with him.

Li Que thought for a moment: "You were never interested in dinner parties in the past, why are you interested this time?"

"University is about to start, and my uncles are all successful people. I should also learn more. There is no harm." Li Xueying interprets the three good students who are foolproof.

Li Que is satisfied with his youngest son's progress, and he is very pleased to finally know how to earn in front of others.I also asked the siblings how they were studying and whether they were making progress in the internship, and took good care of them.

A meal staged the father's kindness and son's filial piety, and each of the three had secret ghosts.

Intuition tells Li Xueying that something has been wrong with Li Que for a while.From childhood to adulthood, Li Que seldom brings back topics that have nothing to do with the family, such as big or small, and the neighbors outside all praise him as a good man who is in charge of the family.So he expected that no matter how serious his father was, he would never reveal a single word to him until the building was about to collapse.

In the middle of the night, Li Que really tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Until two o'clock in the morning, he got up to see the siblings, looking for a long-lost authenticity in the children's faces, which came from missing his dead wife.

Smoking on the window sill again, one after another.He suspected that his spirit had already died, and he was constantly worried and frightened day after day.

Twenty years ago, he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and he could kill ten Feng Qing with a single knife. Now the older he gets, the more people live in fear. This is probably the portrayal of everyone in the world.

I used to have nothing, so I was lonely and heartless; now I have too much, I am more afraid of losing.

Thinking of Xing Shihuai's "special care" for him in the past few days, he seems to pay special attention to his every move, which is shocking when you think about it.

Does Feng Qing have any activities?What is his ultimate purpose?Has Xing Shihuai been in collusion with Feng Qing for a long time?What about these two children?

The moonlight is still ruthless, shining on the earth, for countless distressed people to mourn for the moon in the world.It's best to hurry up and don't be indecisive, otherwise when the sun rises, you have to put away any frowns, because it's another bright day.

Xin Mo visited his uncle and uncle himself.I don't remember how long I haven't seen him.

When Lord Qi passed away, many people stared at him. After a few years passed, people in Kowloon City gradually forgot about him.The historical figures withdrew from the stage, and the new spotlight came to Feng Qing.

The Xiangjiang forces are bustling with people, and no one has the time to care for a young man.

Unless, of course, you have enough in your hands to attract the attention of others.

Before his death, Master Qi left his million-dollar fortune to Kowloon City, which was the dark glory of his life, but only left a "gold medal for avoiding death" to Xin Mo, which was his compensation for him.

The "Gold Medal for Avoiding Death" left by Xin Baihong to Xin Mo is a list.

The list records all white powder dealers, arms dealers, and even bureaucrats who took bribes and business tycoons who colluded with the black forces that Xin Baihong worked with during the ten years.Including the criminal records and transaction lists of the grandpa and uncle of the underworld group in those years, they are all available, extremely detailed, and worth more than the internal books of the society.The list was uploaded on the secret dark web, and only Xinmo had access.

Xin Mo knew the significance of this list, it was far higher than the millions left by Master Qi.Properly used, the people on the list are a resource and a network; as a shield, this list is a well-deserved gold medal for avoiding death.

Now Xin Mo wants to use this list to exchange for a future possibility.

"I want Feng Qing to be included in the list (prison)." It's a pity that what he said was a fantasy, "I don't care who you want to be the talker. As long as he is included in the list, I will completely eliminate this list, so that everyone will never have a crime." Worry about the future."

Everyone present was in an uproar, followed by complete silence.Countless probing eyes searched his face, and it was indeed the shadow of Xin Baihong behind him.

Some people secretly thought that Xin Baihong was too unkind, that he had worked together for so many years, that he would not give people peace even after death, and that he could still turn up the turbulent waves after being buried in the earth for five or ten years, it really is a cancer; He has no big ambitions, but why did he go to great lengths to get Feng Qing imprisoned?One of them is Xin Baihong's successor, and the other is Xin Baihong's adopted son, even if there is a conflict, it will not be like this.

Countless couples tried to get a glimpse of Xin Baihong's original intention from him, to learn a thing or two, but they found nothing.

Those drooping eyes that were so flattering when I was young, now reveal the true qualities of jackals.The lazy and drooping corners of his eyes made him only reveal half of the pupils, which were pitch black and opaque, but the peaks of his brows were raised sharply, forming a sharp angle with the drooping eyes.His face is undoubtedly handsome, mixed with a youthful arrogance, which can attract the favor of countless women.

Finally someone spoke up, it was the oldest uncle in the crowd.His hair was already half white, he kicked the ground with his cane, and the wrinkles all over his face trembled with a sudden vivid expression: "Asarum, your Master Qi didn't let us know that there was such a list when he was alive, do you know why? Feng We don’t care about any old feud between Qing and you, but he is now the talker of Kowloon, and you have already left. It is a big deal for Xi Xin to use the list to set everyone up to overthrow Feng Qing.”

As soon as he spoke, others responded one after another, trying to figure out what was going on: "Besides, it's too easy for you to back up. You treat us as fools, and you threaten to make your wedding dress for you with your own hands?"

Look, it's about self-interest, even if Feng Qing is firmly seated in the Hongmen, no one cares about his life when the matter comes to an end.It is a universal truth in Kowloon City that people do not kill themselves.

"Why bother, right now there is a way to make the list disappear forever." Everyone stood up one after another, and gathered around him like a crescent moon, surrounding him in the center, "Asarum, there is no door to hell for you to break in!"

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Now Lao Mo is still an old wolf dog, sticky with the person he likes, willing to fight for each other with a smile