Strong duel

Chapter 97 The Graveyard

97 Cemetery

Leng Hanye didn't know how he got out of Guoan, looked up at the dazzling sun, but felt it was raining.

As if falling into an endless abyss, my heart was filled with despair and coldness.

I want to laugh, but I can't move the corners of my mouth.

I want to cry, but my tear duct seems to be blocked by something.

The pain in his chest made him bend over the steering wheel, and the car veered off the lane and hit the fence on the side of the road.

He didn't move, God seemed to have played a huge joke on him, and the suffocating emotion in his heart was about to take his breath away.

Jingze's instructor turned out to be Yinhu, the person he had kept in his heart for more than ten years, the person he had been waiting for, the person who wept for his death and could never forget, but this person had already married, married and had children.

It turned out that the promise made by the rooftop that night was just a joke, but it was ridiculous that he took it seriously.

The corner of the mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, but the pain was like countless needles piercing the heart, Leng Hanye, you are so stupid, only people like you would believe in the careless and insincere promise when you were young.

Think of Xiaobao, think of that lovely child, that is his child.Leng Hanye slammed his fist on the windshield, "Silver Fox, you liar!"

Back to Fei Ye, locked myself in the room, not knowing what to do?It seems that the whole world is laughing at him, at his ignorance, at his self-righteous love.

Lying on the soft bed, the tassels on the curtains swayed slightly into mottled memory fragments before his eyes. The boy wearing the silver demon fox mask mocked him with wicked lips, "Leng Hanye, you big fool!"

His adoptive father once warned him not to trust anyone easily, no matter if it was someone close to you, a friend or even a lover, but unfortunately it was already too late, it was too late for him to wake up...

Hot, salty tears spilled out of his eyes and seeped into the mattress, and in the end he was the only one who took it seriously, and all the young man's most sincere feelings were given to a person who had forgotten him long ago.He hates it!He is not reconciled!But so what?That person is dead, he has long since disappeared from this world, and he didn't even give himself the chance to find him.

Only then did Leng Hanye realize that he was the saddest person in the world.

Suddenly, the person trapped in the mattress turned over, took the car key and opened the door to go out. When he passed the hall, he asked Wang Zi to find out the location of Li Ran's cemetery and send it to his mobile phone.

This is an ordinary cemetery in the suburbs, with uneven stone monuments strewn here and there. In the evening, the setting sun that is about to disappear in the sky has coated this desolate and lonely place with a layer of dull gold, making it even more gloomy and sad at dusk.

The dead are dead, and the living pay homage.

The cool wind blew across this solemn place, and the fresh bouquets that were still placed in front of a few tombs were blown away. The rustling wind seemed to be a sad melody that reverberated in the coolness above.

Leng Hanye parked the car far away, and searched for them one by one along the periphery, he stopped in the southwest corner.

The cornflower was lying quietly in front of a tombstone, and the owner of this bunch of flowers was leaning against the stone monument at this moment, pouring the spicy liquid into his mouth with his neck up.

When he saw Leng Hanye, he was startled, shook the wine bottle in his hand and asked with a smile, "Why are you here, do you want a drink?"

Leng Hanye frowned and walked over, the empty wine bottles scattered all around him, kicked away the bottle at his feet, knelt down to take the one in his hand, stared at the decadent person in front of him, "Stop drinking, you drink too much."

Jing Ze, who was a little confused, smashed his mouth, and approached him with a smile, "Why do you care about me? You are not my wife."

The scorching breath came out with the aroma of strong wine and penetrated into Leng Hanye's nostrils, the unspeakable pain brought by the silver fox in his heart seemed to be transformed into another kind of distress.

Lifting his head and pouring all the remaining wine into his mouth, he stared at the playful but unfocused eyes in front of him and said, "I'll drink the rest for you."

After thinking for a while with his head tilted like a curious child, Jing Ze smiled, and then laughed loudly, "Come on! Let's drink together!"

Reaching out to the two bottles of wine next to him, he threw one of them to Leng Hanye. He tilted his neck up and drank it. His misty eyes seemed to pass through the curtain of twilight, and he saw his wild and mottled past. The shallow to almost ethereal voice said:

"I used to think that I was omnipotent, that I could stand at the top of the world and call the wind and rain, and serve the world. I was arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant. I used to think that I could control everything..." Jing Ze grinned and pulled out a self-deprecating arc , "But I killed my instructor, and I didn't keep my promise to him. What's the use of standing tall? I can't even protect my closest people, and I watched them being tortured to death little by little. And I can't do anything."

Speaking of which, the drunk man staggered up and fell down beside the tombstone again. He knelt down and stroked the black and white photo on the tombstone, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry for the person lying here, I'm sorry for him."

Leng Hanye grabbed his fallen body, looked up

In the photo above, the young man smiles brightly and elegantly, and a warm breath seems to rush through the photo. This is the person I have loved and been looking for for more than ten years.

At this moment, I can't tell what mood is in my heart. I really want to cry when I am sad, but these wet marks have already condensed in my heart, exuding the coldness of sadness. He wants to shout, shout, and scold him, "You Liar!" I wanted to cry without any scruples, but there was another person who was disturbing my emotions.

Steady the body of the person in front of him, pulled him closer and let Jingze lean into his arms, drunk, he smelled the smell of greed and unconsciously hugged him tightly, whispering almost sobbing, "Leng Hanye, I'm so happy It hurts, I hurt so much..."

Fingertips caressing the overly long bangs, the exquisite face rising from the new moon is covered with a ray of sadness that cannot be melted away, the thumb gently wipes away the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and traces the outline of his facial features...

I thought you were living a good life, you were the proud son of heaven, and you have always hated everything about you with jealousy, but it turns out that you are also in the same mire, and we are all the most pathetic people in the world.

Gently hold the left hand around his waist, pull it to his eyes and examine carefully, the white wrist is clean and flawless, without the slightest scar, but he knows that the hand under the gorgeous skin will never have the strength it used to, Zhang Gangyi said he Can't even hold a gun.

Jingze, you still love me, don't you...

Picking him up and walking towards his car, the black and white photo left behind was still smiling and looking forward, as if silently blessing them and wishing them happiness.

But who can know who is whose love sin and who is whose salvation.

The car drove all the way to the door of Ye Prison, Qi Yu, who was staying outside the door, immediately noticed Leng Hanye who got out of the car, and he stared at him vigilantly as he carried a person out of the car.

"Boss!"

Qi Yu walked over in two steps in three steps, and took the drunken and sleepy Jing Ze from Leng Hanye's hand, "Boss, boss?"

"Hey! You didn't do anything to our boss, did you?" Qi Yu asked angrily, unable to wake up Jing Ze, he didn't believe Leng Hanye at all.

He looked up, but the person who was in front of him just now was gone, only the afterimage of the black off-road vehicle blending into the busy traffic under the neon lights.

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