Thunder can't catch fire

The beef was still stewed on the pot, and the mellow meat and wine aromas wafted out of the kitchen. Qin Feifei sniffed, as if his saliva was about to fall in the next second.

Han Zheng took off his bib while walking towards the living room. Qin Feifei glanced back and winked at Mr. Qin: "Grandpa, look at Han Zheng, he is becoming more and more virtuous."

Old Master Qin also looked at Han Zheng and shook his head: "Boys don't need to learn these things. After they get married, they will naturally have a wife to do it. But you, Feifei, can't even cook noodles until now. Which in-law's family will want you in the future?" oh."

Qin Feifei puffed up his cheeks angrily when he heard the words: "Grandpa, you are called a straight male cancer!"

Han Zheng didn't participate in their conversation, and sat down on the side sofa. The variety show on TV had just ended, and Qin Feifei stepped on his slippers and went upstairs to his room.Han Zheng took the remote control on the coffee table and changed the channel. The international news was broadcasting a major fire accident somewhere in Africa.

Han Zheng couldn't take his eyes off it. Old Master Qin accompanied him for a while, and suddenly asked, "When will Xiaoying come? Let her come here earlier."

Han Zheng frowned calmly, and after a few seconds, he turned his head and said to Mr. Qin, "She didn't say she was coming."

"Did you invite her?"

Han Zheng was silent.

"Although you've known each other for so many years, you didn't even call her to invite her. She's a girl with a thin skin, so how dare you come here rashly."

Han Zheng suddenly became addicted to smoking, and his hands were ready to move.

Mr. Qin has always liked Ling Ying very much, and that liking is getting stronger day by day.Han Zheng wasn't sure if he felt pity for Ling Ying because of the fire that took Xie Chen away, or because Ling Ying was his fiancée.

Xie Chen's death brought about a huge butterfly effect, even Mr. Qin's whole being changed.In the past, like all elders, he had high hopes for his children's marriage, and he also said that he hoped that Han Zheng's future partner would be so perfect.

He is an old man with perfect morals. Before Han Zheng told him that he and Ling Ying were together, he was apprehensive, thinking that perhaps Mr. Qin would object to their being together because of Ling Ying's scar on half of his face or the fact that he was with Xie Chen. .

Unexpectedly, after hearing about this incident, he not only did not object, but also strongly supported Qin Feifei, and even stepped in when Qin Feifei sabotaged from time to time to prevent her from succeeding.

Han Zheng called him Grandpa, but sometimes he didn't understand the old man in front of him.

Mr. Qin stroked his somewhat long beard, with a calm and peaceful smile on his face: "We are almost a family, and you are still so polite. Later, they will treat us as strangers. My greatest wish in this life is to look at you I have a family and a son, I am not in good health, and Feifei has an unstable temperament, so I don’t count on her. If I can hold my grandson before I die, I will die without regret. Even when I see your parents at the end, I will have the face to look up Gotta start."

"Grandpa..." Han Zheng called him, his voice a little dry, "I see."

Han Zheng stood up, took out his mobile phone and went to the balcony to call Ling Ying.

The summer sun was shining above his head, he could barely open his eyes, but he enjoyed the scorching heat abnormally.

Over the years, something has been pressing on his heart like a stone, making him almost breathless.He has exhausted all his strength to get to where he is today. From now on, every step he takes will be pushed against his back with a knife and forced to move forward with difficulty.

The people walking in front of him saw how perfect, glamorous and happy he was. Only he knew that his back had already been cut open by a sharp blade and was full of scars.

He waited ten seconds for the call to come through.Hearing that he wanted to have dinner together, Ling Ying's voice was a little surprised: "So suddenly?"

He was silent for a while, and said, "Grandpa wants you to come over."

Ling Ying is a smart person, and he understood everything in just one sentence, and he replied "yes", and didn't say anything more.

When he was about to hang up the phone, something flashed through Han Zheng's mind dizzily, and he suddenly asked her: "Tell me, after we get married, will you regret it?"

"One year, ten years, 20 years have passed...you can't tell." Her laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, so that Han Zheng couldn't distinguish her true emotions in her words, "Who knows about marriage. But at least for now, I haven't changed my mind."

After Han Zheng made the phone call and returned to the living room, Mr. Qin had already changed the channel to a babbling Cantonese opera, shaking his head and listening to it with an intoxicated expression.

Han Zheng sat down next to him: "I told Ling Ying that she will come over at night."

Mr. Qin nodded and muttered, "Okay, okay."

The smile on the old man's face became brighter and brighter, as if it had swallowed all the wrinkles that were carved by a knife. Han Zheng looked at him from the side, and suddenly felt an inexplicable danger, as if he would drown in the extremely peaceful and friendly environment. in the face.

He could hardly see himself.

Qin Feifei was quite dissatisfied with Ling Ying's arrival, and this dissatisfaction was so destructive that even having supper with Zhou Yan later could not remedy her anger and loss.

At the dinner table, Qin Feifei didn't care about everyone's glances, and still had a poker face, which was exactly the same as Han Zheng's usual look.Han Zheng didn't talk much, so it was basically old master Qin and Ling Ying who were talking.

Qin Feifei stood up after taking two casual bites, ready to leave.

"Stop. Where are you going?" Mr. Qin called to stop her.

Qin Feifei turned her head and said impatiently, "I'm full."

"Nonsense! I only ate a few bites!"

"I can't lose weight! I have to eat less at night." Qin Feifei disappeared after speaking.

Old Master Qin sighed, put down his chopsticks, and said to Ling Ying, "Feifei is still so ignorant. I have wronged you all these years."

On the opposite side, Han Zheng's hands trembling slightly when holding vegetables, he didn't hold it firmly for a moment, and a piece of dried tofu fell onto the plate again. He said "excuse me" quickly, and clamped the dried tofu and a few next to it. in its own bowl.

It was only 06:30 after dinner, and Ling Ying accompanied Mr. Qin out for a walk. Wang Po refused Han Zheng's request to help wash the dishes, and winked at him: "Go and see Feifei, this girl has a stubborn temper!"

The door of Qin Feifei's room was open, and she was sitting at the desk with her back facing to listen to the music, shaking her head and shaking her head just like when Mr. Qin was watching Cantonese opera. Han Zheng knocked on the door, but Qin Feifei didn't hear it, so he walked over and took her earphones from behind. take it down.

Qin Feifei turned his head abruptly and saw Han Zheng in a daze: "What are you doing here?"

"Look at my sister."

Qin Feifei pouted and glanced at him: "Why? Why don't you go coax the princess with grandpa?"

Han Zheng let out a "huh" when he heard the words, and gently placed his palm on top of her head: "Our family only has one princess."

Hearing this, Qin Feifei finally couldn't hold back anymore, lowered his head and grinned with a suppressed smile.

Han Zheng asked her, "Aren't you angry?"

"Forget it, forget it, I'm used to it." Qin Feifei waved his hand, "By the way, is the food ready for brother Zhou Yan?"

It was agreed to let Zhou Yan try Han Zheng's new dishes, Qin Feifei kept thinking about it, and repeatedly reminded him to remember to bloom in advance before dinner.The original words were: "Don't let Brother Zhou Yan eat our leftovers."

Han Zheng sometimes wondered if this girl was Zhou Yan's own sister, and why she turned towards him like this.

Of course, there was another kind of worry in his heart, but when it came to this, he lost the courage to think carefully.

Things are messy enough.

Han Zheng's car was sent for maintenance, and Han Zheng resolutely rejected Qin Feifei's proposal to drive her mini. In the end, the two reached an unanimous decision: Anyway, they are not in a hurry, so they might as well take a walk to "Xilai".

After writing, Qin Feifei changed into her clothes in the shower. She wore a short-sleeved short skirt, carried a small cross-body bag, and wore a playful ball head. She looked relaxed and youthful. On closer inspection, she had delicate makeup on her eyelids. Blingbling flash.

Looking at her outfit, Han Zheng really frowned: "It's late at night, where do you think we are going?" He almost threw out the word "nightclub".

Qin Feifei rolled his eyes, looked at his super casual clothes, and sighed: "Han Zheng, you are dressed like this, we might as well take a taxi, I don't even want to walk on the road with you. It's embarrassing... "

Han Zheng let out a "squeak" and shook his head violently: "You are sick, you are not going on a blind date."

——Although the person I met was a little special, and I just kissed it yesterday.

Thinking of a certain scene, Han Zheng's lips instantly felt hot, and he realized that he was really thinking seriously about changing his body.

Five seconds later, he self-vetoed the idea.

Forget it, the clothes are not enough, and the appearance is enough.

They went out at 08:30, and it took nearly an hour to walk to "Xilai".It was completely dark at this time, Qin Feifei had never walked out of the house before, Han Zheng took her around the nearest road, she walked in a fog, and did not know the way at all.Sometimes passing through several old neighborhoods, it was dead silent, and there were few street lights. The little girl was timid, trembling and grabbing Han Zheng's arm, and said timidly: "You didn't go the wrong way, did you? Why is this place so deserted?" ..."

"Where is the desert? There are residential areas around, and the lights are on." Han Zheng took her hand away in disgust, avoiding it, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

That being said, Han Zheng knew in his heart that this area was indeed not peaceful.There have been several car robberies/robbery incidents some time ago, but there are no clues yet.Residents are very scared, especially women and children, they dare not go out at night.They walked in these two neighborhoods for 10 minutes, and only three living people came across.

He himself is fearless, but taking this cowardly Qin Feifei now, he still has the status of "brother" and is responsible for her safety, so he plans to walk out of this alley and take the crowded road instead of approaching the way.

At this time, a dazzling light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and the sound of a motorbike came from a corner at the rear right, followed by two sharp shouts: "Robbing! Killing!"

Han Zheng turned his head subconsciously, and at the same time flew Qin Fei, who was stunned beside him, to the area behind him, jumped up when the shining white motorcycle rushed towards him, and threw himself at the motorcyclist violently.

Under the strong impact force, the motorcycle, Han Zheng, and the rider fell to the ground with a "bang". Han Zheng stood up first and tried to hold down the strong man wearing the helmet, but just as the man was about to At the moment when he was caught, a bright light flashed in front of his eyes. The man moved so fast that before Han Zheng had time to react, the fruit knife stabbed him in the abdomen.

Severe pain spread out a second later, almost depriving him of all senses.Han Zheng gritted his teeth and held back his hand. When the man took the knife and wanted to stab him a second time, Han Zheng held the blade with his hand.

The sharp blades are like sharp and powerful thorns on the vines, deeply rooted in the flesh.

The veins on his forehead bulged violently, Han Zheng pushed hard, and the opponent fell to the ground on his side. Han Zheng forced himself to sit on him, and hit him hard on the back of the neck with all his strength, and the opponent passed out like this.

Qin Feifei who was beside him was already stunned. He saw the man fainted for a few seconds before running to Han Zheng's side.Before it was black and white, Han Zheng and the man were fighting at close range, Qin Feifei didn't notice that he was being stabbed by a knife at all, now he walked over to help him, just touched his wound, felt sticky on his hand, raised his hand carefully When I looked at it, I suddenly found that my hands were covered with blood.

"Han Zheng! Han Zheng, you are bleeding!" Qin Feifei's voice was crying, almost trembling, and she was at a loss in panic, "What to do! What to do!"

"I...it's fine." Han Zheng clenched his teeth, his face turned pale, and he let out a "bah", just about to stand up, when suddenly he felt dizzy, and Qin Feifei's face was blurred in front of him.

In the next second, he lost consciousness.

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