Against the current Hengdao

You Gongzi's car didn't escape very far, and heard two explosions of "bang" and "bang".The other two tires were blown away like toys, and this time a light knife was wedged in the middle of the waste rubber.

When You Haodong was forced to jump out of the car, he quickly glanced back, that glance made his heart skip a beat, the flickering eyes behind the brown lenses revealed the truth of being extremely stern, and he turned around and ran into the tree-lined path without caring about other people.

The furious Yan Xiaodao was chasing all the way behind him.

You Gongzi plunged into the hillside forest around the villa area without any sense of direction.This mountain trail is actually a winding shortcut leading to the seaside, and nearby residents pass by during their morning jogs.Hiroko and the others ran to the foreign goods market to buy breakfast, and they took this route every time, so Yan Xiaodao was very familiar with the terrain, while You Gongzi was not.

You Haodong, the eldest son, is a typical first-rate fiery temper, second-rate wealth and wealth, and third-rate ability.

His usual arrogance and conceited behavior was slapped in the head in front of the Yan family's villa, and the sneak attack was so defeated that he lost all face. At this time, he still didn't understand who was the one who counterattacked. Who fired the shot?

Isn't the boy surnamed Ling a disabled and paralyzed man with a weak body and no ability to protect himself?

You Haodong's heels couldn't keep up with his hands, and his hands couldn't keep up with his temper. At this moment, he was thrown into a rage and cursed: "Yan Xiao, your mother's family raised a male whore to hurt me!...You bastard!!"

In the shaking sight of the bumpy mountain road, under the unpredictable shadows among the trees, he couldn't even aim his gun.Guns are not as useful as knives in some situations, because guns are too dangerous, either inaccurate or fatal, and it is easy to cause irreparable disasters.

When You Haodong stepped on a dead tree branch and was about to run to the end of the mountain road, Yan Xiaodao brought out a blade with a cold wind and moonlight from his armpit with one hand.The slender knife was thrown out easily, with the weight of the handle brought by the inertia, it drew a crescent arc in mid-air, pierced obliquely through the back of You Gongzi's opened windbreaker, and finally poked into a thick and big pine tree with a "poof" .

You Haodong was startled into a cold sweat, thinking he had been hit by a knife, he threw himself forward and fell into a thick and miserable body, the gun fell on the dead branches and leaves, but it turned out that it was just the corner of the windbreaker nailed to the tree trunk by the point of the knife.

enough.

Yan Xiaodao didn't move any more, and stood straight 15 meters away, staring at the person with a blank expression on his face, with a second throwing knife sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, do you dare to fight again?

You Haodong knew that today he had lost his face, but his chest was filled with grief and indignation and grievances that could not be answered.

The man tore the windbreaker to pieces before he broke free from the blade that had sunk into the tree trunk, stood up in embarrassment, and asked angrily with red eyes: "Yan Xiao, I want to greet your whole family today, go back and ask your little lover for me, he Why framed me? Why did he secretly record that thing on the boat and release it to harm me?!...Why!!"

Yan Xiaodao can't answer such a heart-breaking question for Ling He, but he can say something fair for Mai Yunliang: "You Haodong, what you did to Mr. Mai in the past, you will be responsible for any future consequences."

……

Mr. You couldn't get an answer after asking the bottom line, and he couldn't rest in peace when he died in the future.He guessed that Linghe and the old dog Watanabe were in the same group, and performed a double reed on the boat, just to blackmail him for his wealth and status.In Young Master You's heart, he took it for granted that this little wealth and power is the supreme pursuit of ordinary people in the world, how many people are envious and thinking about taking a piece of his family's pie.

You Jinglian failed to grab his son to go to the city to provoke and shoot a gun that night, knowing that he was doomed, he was frightened and dared not run out of the temple.

This temple is the fragile shell in which he rests in the end, allowing him to bury his head in it like an ostrich, waiting for the final judgment to come.

He talked with Qi Baoshan on the phone yesterday. The few people who used to lick blood and commit shocking crimes that no one knows about, these years, their friendship has gradually faded, and they have drifted apart intentionally or unintentionally. The understatement of New Year's greetings also began to appear insincere.

When wishing the old buddies "your body and health", the subtext is clearly asking "Why are you not dead yet".

The feeling in his heart was like he was afraid that he would lose his life and enjoy the wealth, and he was also afraid that the other party would live too long.Everyone wished that the crime that had been hidden in the dark for many years would simply be buried forever in a piece of loess with the passage of time and the withering of connections.It would be best if no one in this world ever knew that some unseen evil things had happened on the incredible and legendary road of a certain insignificant person who made a fortune overnight.

If you are all dead, no one will know about me anymore...

During the phone call, You Jinglian asked, "Who is trying to plot against us? The Ling family?"

Qi Baoshan said: "It's him, Ling Huang's son. The incident on the boat should be a trap to lure us into the urn, but he failed at that time. He also dug out the pile of Chen Jiu's bones and stabbed them quietly to the police."

You Jinglian said madly: "Why did you let that Ling He get off the boat alive! Why did you throw him into the sea when he was not on the boat! You still stop my son from doing anything!"

Qi Baoshan said helplessly: "How do I know what you wanted to do at that time? What did you think? What exactly did you want to do when you arrested him? Who dispatched the killer who almost killed Ling He on the boat?" ,is it you?!"

You Jinglian retorted: "It's not me! I never sent anyone to kill him!"

Qi Baoshan said for a long time: "No matter what each of you thinks, let's meet and talk. In a few days, it will be the seventh day of the new month. Every year on the seventh day of this month, it is agreed that the four of us must meet each other. , Reminiscing about the old days, I don’t know how many years it will take to get this table of mahjong together!”

"..."

The mutual suspicion and suspicion between you and me, the scheming suspicion and caution, and even the distrust accumulated over the years, finally made the two of them stand in their own way, and both missed the most perfect time. It was too late.The poisonous snake with a heart of revenge climbed ashore, its frozen body regained its vitality, and began to bite people recklessly.

I have walked a lot at night, but my timidity is still there, and the wicked are also afraid of seeing ghosts.

But it turned out that I was the ghost. In the rainy night full of ghosts in my memory, the dim old alley, the dilapidated hotel and the dilapidated house, when I held the sharp knife in my hand, I slashed it all together, blood spurted, and the bloody shadow knife was everywhere. At that moment of light, my heart beat like a drum, and my heart fluttered like a mouse...

Secretary You was afraid that if he couldn't even make it to the reunion on the seventh day of this month, he would be arrested or he would go crazy in fright.

Regarding the matter of Ling He, the reason why he hesitated was because he couldn't trust the cruel and ruthless one among the other three.If Ling He is silenced, he must be the next one to be silenced. All the accomplices who knew about it back then will be buried forever, and the remaining behind-the-scenes figure will be safe forever.

"Wow--" There was a crisp sound.

The heart-pounding long shot of memories makes someone's already weakened nerves even more trance. Unfortunately, the white porcelain Guanyin in his hand slipped to the ground. I don't know where it hit. A powder smashed!

A black shadow flew past the bed, You Jinglian was so frightened that he let out a shrill pant.

The man took out a self-defense dagger from under the pillow, and waved it chaotically under the dim light.

Unfortunately, the mouse ran into such a lunatic while patrolling the streets at night, and hurriedly squeaked and slipped away.You Jinglian still held the hilt of the knife high with both hands, pointing down, and nervously poked at the shadow in his heart.When he can't control the turbulent waves in his heart, he usually exposes this shortcoming that fell when he was young. The manic nerves and muscles lead to convulsions, and he keeps stabbing and poking repeatedly mechanically. until the bed was poked into densely packed small holes and eyes.

……

When You Gongzi picked up the gun and left, his back still maintained a haughty and arrogant look, which strongly supported his domineering and decent, and never bowed his head easily.

Yan Xiaodao walked through the dense leaves in the forest, silently picking up his lancet.His mind is also like this pile of wet fallen leaves, which are heavy with many perplexities, and when he steps on them, he trembles uneasily.

The phone rang again, and he picked it up only to realize that he had missed so many calls from Fengfeng.

As for why, the lair can still be taken over?

Yang Xifeng reported: "Boss, come back quickly, Mr. Ling is gone!...he really 'gone'!"

Yan Xiaodao didn't understand the accent on the word "go" at first: "What did he go?"

Yang Xifeng, who is so forward-thinking and ignorant of the future, did his best to spread the news, but it was actually a double entendre: "Brother, Mr. Ling fired two shots just now to beat the surname You away, and now, he really left. "

Yan Xiaodao's heart sank to the bottom, and he fell into the endless vastness in the forest: "...where did he go?"

He had already expected such an ending, but he was still so uncomfortable that he choked up deeply, and could hardly hold himself back.

Ling He didn't even intend to say goodbye to him, and chose to leave when he was not at home.

If the kiss last night could be regarded as farewell...

Yang Xifeng said: "He just left, he walked out by himself! Brother, won't you stop me? Are you really going to let him go?"

……

At that time, Ling He made a phone call, speaking very briefly and only two or three sentences, as if Mr. Ling told his subordinates to express their feelings with just a look and a word.Ling He walked out of the gate slowly and left Yan Xiaodao's house.

It was the first time that I stood upright under the clear and bright sky, with the villa as the background, the blue sky and white sun above my head, looking at the green grass in the front yard and the big rhododendrons in full bloom. Memories go hand in hand.The sunlight hit Ling He's back made up of wide shoulders, narrow waist and a pair of long legs, and a layer of metal was coated on the edge, making the back more slender and sharp.On top of the sculptural beauty, there is a sense of independence and loneliness that contrasts strongly with the surrounding wonderful scenery.

The two are warm and reluctant to leave.

Before leaving, Mr. Ling turned around and left a careful note: "Fengfeng, there are a few bullet casings at the gate, please clean them up for your elder brother, the police may come to investigate."

A black car that covered the license plate drove to the gate of the villa in less than 2 minutes, and put Mr. Ling's figure into the car.At the same time, there were two other cars in the distance, one on the left and the other on the right as support, escorting the black car to leave quickly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

These men and horses obviously waited for a long time and were there whenever they were called. Perhaps they have been faithfully waiting for the call near Yan's house in recent days.

"Brother, drive to catch up now, maybe you can still catch up!" Yang Xifeng was anxious, the couple just quarreled and got awkward.

"..."

Yan Xiaodao leaned against the big pine tree, letting a ray of sunlight hit his forehead through the gap, making his mind clear and transparent.

Yan Xiaodao said: "Don't stop him, let him go, don't chase him anymore."

Yang Xifeng: "...Brother."

A person like Yang Xiaodi who is born with a lack of heart and nerves can tell that this is sadness, this is reluctance, this is lovelorn.

Yan Xiaodao leaned on his back against the side of the tree trunk in the deserted forest, letting the biting wind blow up the broken leaves around him.He clasped his hands together and clamped a lancet in his palm, letting the blade rub against the palm lines, so that the pain in his hands would make his heart a little less painful.

He understands why Ling He must leave, so he will never pester him to stop him.

In fact, it was he who forced Ling He away with his own hands, so that Ling He could no longer hide and have nowhere to hide by his side.

For a person like Ling He who has a temper, a sting, and an arrogance, if he is not "crippled" or "paralyzed", how can such a person commit himself to you, Yan Xiaodao?He won't.

If Ling He appeared in front of him at the beginning with a sharp temperament and a unique skill, but also such a strong and noble temperament, the two must have walked on different sides of the Qingtian Avenue, each had their own fears, and they would never have gotten together.

Only when Ling He showed himself as disabled, could he find a harmless excuse for the two of them under the shadow of the feud, and grandiosely send him under the fence and stay in his home.Only when Ling He was paralyzed on the bed like a useless piece of wood, could he retreat and put on a weak body as a protective color, so that the two of them could put down their guards and share the opportunity of getting to know each other without hurting the integrity.Only when Ling He can't move his legs can he blatantly beg him to hug him, beg him to take off his clothes, beg him to wash his hair and take a bath, and occasionally act coquettishly with him...

Is Ling He really "unwilling"?

I don’t want this person to lift his ass and walk away with two legs long ago. Why did he spend so long doing it? Is it really rare for that Steinway!

Is Ling He actually "willing"?

Ling He's back was bleeding when he threw it on the broken glass board. At that time, he gritted his teeth and refused to admit it. In fact, he still wanted to continue pretending and wanted to stay by his side.

Then, he tore off Ling He's ankle.

Yan Xiaodao didn't want to understand many details of the emotional bond between the two until today, but it was too late.

He impulsively did wrong things, violated the other party's taboo once or twice, and could not blame others.It was he who insisted on forcing Ling He to take off his disguise mask and tear off that layer of tactile-sensitive armor, but he ignored that these days, when the two of them were alone, Ling He, who was reading books and playing the piano with him, wasn't he also Is it the face you most desire and want to keep?Why did you break such a beauty with your own hands?

When Yan Xiaodao returned to the villa, there were two red spots under his eyes, and he didn't speak. He just took the gun Ling He used and stroked it for a long time.He carefully collected the two empty shell casings, as if they were some kind of treasure.

He suddenly remembered something, and rushed to the bedroom on the second floor to look for it. He turned the big bed, cabinet, sofa, and cloakroom upside down in the bedroom, as if he was crazy.

People like Yang Xifeng didn't dare to show their arrogance. They looked into the bedroom, probably complaining, boss, Mr. Ling should not steal our family's money!

Yan Xiaodao searched for a long time but couldn't find it. He let out a sigh of relief, and his brows and lips burst into a happy expression.

Younger brother Yang carefully asked: "Brother, what are you looking for?"

Yan Xiaodao's eyes were slightly red again: "He took away the '[-]' I gave him."

A family of brothers and two dogs and concubines don't understand what the plot of "Eighty Thousand" is.

When the emotion reaches this point, even if the person is no longer around, all the thoughts on this person have been immersed in his entire spiritual consciousness, every muscle that can move, every bone crevice and every strand of hair , I can't shake it off. "If the sky has love, the sky is also old" is true. Yan Xiaodao feels that he has been getting old recently, and he is obviously emotionally fragile and easily emotional. He would never treat anyone or anyone like this before.

The Steinway is like a giant black monster with a gorgeous appearance, standing quietly in the living room of the master bedroom. It occupies a lot of space, and Ling He couldn't take this huge guy away.

Yan Xiaodao found that Linghe seemed to have taken away two sets of clothes from him, one was the shirt and breeches they wore together in Iru Island, and the other was the long cotton pajamas he usually wore, both of which were quite worn out. , was swept away by Ling He like tatters...

His mobile phone sent out a text message notification tone, a completely unfamiliar number, but a familiar face was reflected between the lines: [Thank you Mr. Yan for taking care of you these days, take care of yourself. 】

Without even thinking about it, Yan Xiaodao replied with a line: [Qin, you forgot to take it away, let someone come over and carry it away another day, you and I will keep it as a souvenir. 】

Ling He didn't reply and kept silent.

Yan Xiaodao memorized the string of numbers in his heart, and didn't easily harass the other party.

With his temper, he would never stalk and plead, and he could not accept the transaction condition of exchanging flesh for loyalty proposed by the other party in any case.A man's ambition is between heaven and earth, he is sorry for the one he loves, but he will keep that person in his heart properly, and he is not easy to show this feeling to others.

The author has something to say: 1. A left-handed person was revealed in the previous chapter, and another one is revealed in this chapter.

2. Xiaohe will not want to be separated from Xiaodao, and will meet again soon and "together" in another way. :)