satan's wings

The.

Put away his number and put it back in his pocket, it seems that the horoscope book says today is his lucky day is quite accurate.

He hailed a taxi and got in the car, he dialed the phone directly to Minhao, fulfilling his promise, "Minhao, you said at noon that someone consulted about the development and demolition of the factory. Find out who was in charge of this project back then, and send it to me tomorrow after finding out..."

In the same way, Jaejoong also happened to meet a red light when he hurried out of the intersection.

While he was anxiously waiting for the red light, on the sidewalk beside him, a black Maybach slowly stopped in front of the zebra crossing, waiting patiently for the red light like many small cars.

The only difference is that Yunho happened to be sitting in the back seat of that car, leaning on the car cushion, closing his eyes and waiting for the car to reach the finish line.

"Brother Hao, the red light has been going on for a long time, do you want to open the window to get some air?"

"No need." With these three cold words, Yunhao got used to a black leather jacket and a vest.

The wolf head tattoo on the exposed half of the arm has a ferocious face, and the skull pendant hanging on his chest rises and falls with the frequency of his breathing.

Two people, on the same road, but only separated by a car.

If he could open his eyes and look out the car window, maybe he could see Jaejoong standing opposite the front of his car.

But in the end, the red light turned into a green light, and the black Maybach drove slowly in front of Jae Zhong's eyes.

The Jin Family and the Blue Wolf

Getting off the taxi with a backpack on his shoulders, he looked up at the golden pattern on the gate of the luxurious villa in front of him, which was a symbol of belonging to the Jin family.

I remember that Jaejoong was only 8 years old when he stepped here for the first time.

Subconsciously supporting the square glasses on the bridge of his nose, he entered his fingerprint to let the door open by itself. As soon as he entered the villa compound, he saw his mother coming up from afar.

"Master!" The housekeeper also greeted him.

"Jazhong, you are finally back~" Stepping on high heels to meet her son, she hugged her son's shoulder and fondled his cheek. Jin Chengling was a little angry at first, but when she saw someone, she couldn't help it, " Where did you go? I didn’t pick you up at the airport.”

"Mom, I..." Looking at her, Jaejoong wanted to say something, Junxiu followed her out of the hall.

"Brother, you're back." Wearing a light-colored blue casual suit, he followed Jin Chengling out to greet him. His handsome broken hair faintly set off his innocence.

"Junxiu" was a little surprised, Jaejoong thought he would be in the hospital right now.

"Why, are you surprised to see me?" With his hands in his trouser pockets, Junxiu knew why he was surprised.

"No...you should take good care of yourself?" Jaejoong squeezed the strap of his backpack tightly, Jaejoong always remembered that when he went to England, Junxiu still couldn't leave the hospital bed.

"Ah, I'm much better now, as long as I take the medicine on time every day~" In order to prove himself, Junxiu deliberately punched him in the chest, "Hey, aren't you very strong?"

Frowning in pain, that punch almost made Jaejoong utter a sound.

If it wasn't for his smile that was as bright as the sun, he would have thought he did it on purpose, "Well, it's fine."

"Hehe, well, you two have to go back to the house if you want to reminisce about the old days. The food is going to be cold." He waved his hand to let the butler go into the house to prepare the food, and took Jae Zhong's hand to help him take off his backpack. Jin Chengling has been there for several years. Did not see him.

In a blink of an eye, he entered the inner hall of the villa, went to the dining table with Junxiu one after the other, and saw his father opening red wine at the dining table at a glance, "Dad..."

"Well, Jaejoong is back?" He paused when he opened the wine, looked up at him and Junxiu, Father Jin just frowned slightly.

"Well, Dad, let me help you." He took the initiative to take the wine bottle in his hand, even though he hadn't seen him for several years, he still tried his best to make the atmosphere between himself and him harmonious.

Nodding his head, he took the handkerchief handed over by the butler to wipe his hands, and Father Jin looked him up and down carefully, "By the way, your mother didn't pick you up at the airport, where did you go and came back so late?"

His heart was shocked by his words, but the movements of his hands did not hesitate at all. Zaizhong poured a glass of red wine for him and his mother, "I missed the first flight so I changed to another flight, sorry, dad."

"Well, your mother and I thought something was wrong, it's fine..." This explanation obviously pleased Father Jin a lot, "Come on, let's all sit down and eat."

"Well," put the wine bottle back on the shelf and let the butler withdraw it. Because of the round table, the whole family sat together, and Jaejoong happened to be next to Junxiu.

"Brother, do you want juice?" Sitting next to him, looking at him up close, his handsome face still had a bright smile.

"I'll do it myself," I actually wanted to say that I don't need it, but it's hard for Jaejoong to refuse the rare dinner table.

Instead, it was Jin Chengling who took the initiative to add food to the two of them, "You two brothers, you are so unfamiliar after not seeing each other for a few years, hurry up and eat food ~ Junxiu, drink more soup..."

"Thank you mom, I'm just afraid that I won't get used to it when I just came back from abroad. After a long time, I might be crazy about my brother~" While scooping up a bowl of soup, Junxiu said while looking at Jaejoong with a silly smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, you'll graduate next year, and your brother is taking a master's degree. What are you going to take?" While eating and looking at his two sons, Jin's father naturally expected Junxiu to be like Jaejoong.

"I'll talk about next year's affairs next year. I'm a music student. Why don't I get you a doctorate next year?"

"Yeah, Dad, Junxiu is so smart, I will definitely not let you down." Agreeing with him, although he is not his own younger brother, Jaejoong felt that Junxiu was very talented in music since he was a child.

"Okay, okay, let's eat quickly, and we'll talk after eating..." Bringing food to them again, only Jin Chengling knew that Jin's father wanted Junxiu to study financial management.

After all, it is not his own, no matter how good Jaejoong is, there will be places where he will be taboo.

Naturally, Zaizhong also knew this very well, so he didn't make any more noises after his mother's hot scenes a few times.

Junxiu kept talking and laughing, and the meal went on in an inexplicable atmosphere. It was not until after lunch that Father Jin went to the company.

Jaejoong could finally return to his room quietly, and fell on the big bed exhaustedly.

Taking off his glasses and putting them aside, he silently stared at the ceiling in a daze.

In this family, the more outstanding he is, the more pressure he has. When his stepfather talked about his studies to Junxiu at the dinner table, he didn't notice the expectation in his eyes.

Therefore, he tries to hide his sharpness, even his image.

When he was with Junxiu, he tried his best to pretend to be ordinary, quietly acting as a green leaf, not a red flower, just like a subconscious self-protection.

Since he was a child, he would not snatch anything that Junxiu liked, and he also knew that Junxiu was weak on the outside, but extremely strong on the inside.

In front of him, he is always used to making himself easy-going, and he doesn't want to hurt himself.

Even if he regards Junxiu as his own younger brother, he also knows that he can be better than anyone else, except Junxiu.

Because there is always no blood relationship with Jin's father, this is a fact that cannot be changed no matter what.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't help sighing, I closed my heavy eyelids, and thought of my brother again,

The one who was 7 years old when he left, his own brother...

Eye sockets suddenly became moist, he got up suddenly and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, but to his disappointment, he didn't see any missed calls.

The fingertips holding the phone slowly pinched the screen tightly. He didn't know when he would wait until the person he met today sent him good news, and he forgot to ask the other person's name.

From the year he left, for the entire 14 years, he didn't know how Yunho was doing.

With biological father, will he get hurt

Did you eat well, did you sleep soundly?

Will you cry in the sleepless night

Will you hate him and why your mother hasn't gone to him for so long?

He had no way of knowing everything, and even today he found out that their original home had been demolished.

Where is Yunho now?

what did you look like

Does he still remember his brother?

"Yunho...I miss you..." He choked up and muttered, the more he thought about it, the more his eyes became blurred by the moist eye sockets.

Over the years, his impression of Yunho was only at the age of 8.

There is no photo, nor any keepsake about him, he can only rely on his imagination, depicting what Yunho will look like when he grows up countless times in his mind.

In his dreams, he often dreams of him as an adult, tall, handsome, a little childish, smiling and calling his name,

Sometimes I would ask him with tears, why he had to wait so long, or leave suddenly, no matter how I called him, he would not look back...

But every time he woke up, his figure would become blurred, and he couldn't remember what he looked like in the dream no matter what.

So during those years abroad, every birthday he would leave a piece of cake out, and then stare at the cake alone in a daze until his eyes were filled with tears.

He never forgot that he still has a younger brother...

"Brother" knocked on the door, and entered the room with his hands behind his back smiling, trying to scare him, but when Junxiu approached, he realized that he was not wearing glasses and his eyes were red, "Brother, why are you crying? "

"Junxiu..." She didn't expect him to come over, she quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up, it was the first time that Jaejoong met him face to face like this, "It's nothing, my eyes are a bit bitter."

Looking at him with his head tilted, Junxiu noticed the mobile phone in his hand, "Are you waiting for someone's call?"

"No, just check the phone bill, why are you here?"

"Oh, I'm here just to tell you that, to celebrate your return, Dad and Mrs. Shen jointly held a painting exhibition dance~"

The "Painting Exhibition Dance Party" was a bit unexpected. Zaizhong didn't expect his stepfather to make it so grand when he came back this time.

Nodding, Junxiu was also very surprised at first, "That's literally, the art exhibition during the day and the dance at night, it's at our house, and there will probably be a lot of people coming."

"Isn't this too grand? I just came back from my studies..." If it is such a big scene, it means that Jaejoong will face all the upper class people that day, which is not what he wants, he Don't want to be restricted yet.

As if seeing his concerns, Junxiu looked at it, "Isn't my brother's birthday coming soon? Maybe Dad just wanted to celebrate for you, so he chose to hold the art exhibition on that day. Although brother is the protagonist, don't have too many psychological pressure."

"Junxiu..." Looking at him, sometimes he is quite moved by his intimacy.

Laughing, patted him on the shoulder, Junsu just didn't want to see him unhappy, "Don't be too touched, although we are not related by blood, I still treat you like a brother."

Because his brows were filled with joy, in memory, this was the first time Zaizhong heard him say this sentence.

Suddenly he remembered something and found a box of pills from his backpack, he almost forgot what he brought back specially, "By the way, Junxiu, this was developed by a professor I met in England for 2 years. It has been clinically tested, and it works very well. I think it will help your heart."

He was stunned, then took the box of pills in his hand, the smile on Junxiu's upturned mouth deepened, his narrowed eyes shone with indescribable light, "Thank you bro~"

"I've been studying abroad all this time, so I couldn't take good care of you by your side. My brother can't do much, so I can only bring back this...Junsu...I've already lost a younger brother, so I can't lose you too... ..." Inexplicably choked up, whenever he saw him, Jaejoong would think of Yunho.

And Junxiu has always known that he has a younger brother, "Brother, you must miss him very much, right?"

He silently lowered his head and didn't know what to say, he just hugged him slowly, as if he was hugging Yunho, his wet red eyes were always sparkling, "If he was here, he should be as old as you now It's..."

Quietly letting him hold her, her eyes fell on the floor-to-ceiling curtains behind him, her handsome and slender eyelids became a little gray, "Then if you find him, will you still recognize his appearance?"

appearance

His body was a little stiff, and Zaizhong himself didn't know whether they could recognize each other, "I don't know...but those eyes, I will never forget them in my life..."

The weeping, hateful eyes, he will always remember.

Her shoulders suddenly felt wet, being hugged by him, Junxiu knew that he was crying.The choking Adam's apple moved, and just about to say something, Jin Chengling's voice came from behind, "Junxiu..."

Hearing his mother's voice, Jaejoong instinctively let go of Junxiu and deliberately turned his head away, he didn't want her to see his red eye sockets.

"Junxiu, it's time to take medicine." Knowing that he would run to his brother's room, holding a cup of light yellow medicine and pills, Jin Chengling pampered Junxiu's hair.

Staring at the cup of medicine in her hand, Junxiu really hated the taste of the medicine, but he had no choice but to drink it.

Throwing them in one breath, the inertial nausea in his throat made his face extremely ugly.

"After taking the medicine, go lie down and rest for a while, or you'll vomit again~ Be good~" Caressing his back intimately, Jin Chengling immediately passed a candied fruit into his mouth.

Because the sweetness of the candied fruit eased a little, Junsu nodded and turned back to his room after taking a look at Zaozhong.

Still holding the bottle of western medicine given to him by Zaizhong, he returned to his room and slowly closed the door. He casually put the box of medicine on the bed cabinet, bent over and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed to take a rest.

He kept staring at the box of pills in a daze, not knowing whether it was uncomfortable or something, his pupils became a little strange.

Slowly covering his heart with his hands, he finally reached out and stuffed the medicine into the bottom of the bedside table.

It was not until he left that Jin Chengling locked the door of Zaizhong's room.

"Mom" was surprised by her attitude of changing face, and Jaejoong couldn't help but think of that night more than ten years ago.

"Zaizhong, tell me, where did you go today?" His brows were deeply frowned, his son knew best, Jin Chengling checked his flight itinerary, he didn't change the flight to a later flight, but brought it a day earlier Ben, "What compelled you to lie?"

Seeing that she was determined to question, Jaejoong could only confess that he went to Gwangju, "I went to find my brother..."

How long has it been since "Yunho" mentioned this name?

Jin Chengling herself was in a daze, and her heart trembled because of his words.

Can't wait to grab Jaejoong's arms, her voice can't hide her excitement, "how, then, have you seen him? How is Yunho now, is he taller than him, okay? "

"Mom, calm down, I'll tell you slowly," backhanded her to sit on the edge of the bed, Zaizhong could understand her mood at the moment.

Although he has been abroad since he was an adult, none of his parents can really be hard-hearted, "I went to Chungcheongnam-do, but it was demolished and developed into a food processing factory several years ago. I don't know my brother yet. Where do you live with your father now..."

"Did you find the person in charge of the processing factory for the demolition?" Subconsciously clenched his hand, Jin Chengling imagined Yunhao's current appearance little by little in her mind.

With such a father, he must have had a hard time, would he still hate himself?

"I asked. I'm still waiting for a call. I'll let you know as soon as I have news. Don't worry..."

"Why are you not in a hurry? Yunho was so stubborn when he was a child. He must have suffered a lot with your biological father... It's all my fault. I haven't taken him over after so long. If it wasn't because of Junxiu's illness, I have long..."

"Mom, Junxiu's illness can't be blamed on him. Not everyone wants hereditary heart disease. Take your time, I believe Yunhao will understand, besides..." After a pause, he held his mother's hand, in the middle He is no longer a simple child, he knows better than anyone else that the best time to take Yunho over has passed, "Now that Yunho has grown up, even if he is taken here, he may not be able to accept this family..."

The tears just fell quietly, if she knew Junxiu had heart disease from the beginning, Jin Chengling would never marry into the Jin family,

"It's all me...it's me who's sorry for Yunho...I'm going to tell your stepfather clearly that he promised me to take Yunho over in a few years!"

"Mom, don't be like this," he held his mother's shoulders to calm her emotions, and Jaejoong never complained about that man, "It's meaningless to say these things now, Yunho has grown up, and we have to find him first. In case he If he doesn't want to come back, even if his stepfather is willing to let him come, it's useless."

At last, he calmed down a little. He was right. Yunho is no longer a child. Even if Jin Chengling found him, he had to give him a period of time to accept. "Okay, when there is news, you must tell me."

"Well, I will,"

Nodding, that being said, Jaejoong still intends to find Yunho, and tell her after confirming that he wants to come over.

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, she was relieved after hearing his words, but Jin Chengling still remembered the purpose of her visit, "By the way, on your birthday, your stepfather will hold a painting exhibition dance for you."

"I know, Junxiu has already told me that it was my father celebrating my return from school." He got up and poured her a glass of water, without thinking too much about it.

"It's not just to celebrate your return from school, your stepfather's main purpose is to win the relationship with TOHO."

When "TOHO" heard the name again, Jaejoong almost thought he heard it wrong, how could it be such a coincidence? !

"Yes, TOHO has always occupied the top few department stores in Asia. If you can cooperate with them, it will be very beneficial to your stepfather's company. But TOHO's attitude has always been tepid, so I want to take advantage of this art exhibition dance to relax." Thinking silently in her heart, when Jin's father told her about it for the first time, Jin Chengling was very supportive.

Zaizhong finally understood that his stepfather would make such a grand arrangement this time.

"This party is in the name of your birthday, and you are the main character, so as long as you perform well, if you can negotiate a cooperation between the Jin Corporation and TOHO, you will be able to gain a foothold in the company and inherit the property..." I kept talking Since then, Jin Chengling has been waiting for her thoughts every day.

Since entering Jin's family, she has been waiting for him to grow up, wait for him to take over the company, and wait for him to become the president of Jin's.

"Mom, I don't want to meddle in the company's affairs," interrupted her, but Jaejoong felt disgusted.

He didn't understand why after so many years, his mother was always pursuing endlessly, "Life is already very good for me now. I have a car, a house, and a home. I don't lack anything, and I don't want to fight for it. Besides There is still Junsu in this family, I just want to live an ordinary life."

"Jajoong, Mom knows you hate these things, but if you have no status in this family, we will never be able to let Yunho come back in a fair manner,"

"As for Junxiu, after all, you are not related by blood. No matter how good your relationship is, if you encounter something that conflicts with your own interests, you will become enemies. In addition to his illness..."

"But mom, just because of Junxiu's poor health, have you ever thought that if I act like a fool and finally inherit his family business, do you think that stepfather will let one more person come back with his favorite baby?" Is the son fighting for the family property? Absolutely impossible.!"

"Zaizhong..." She was speechless for a while, looking at her son in front of her, Jin Chengling suddenly understood that it wasn't that he was brainless, it was just that he didn't want to fight.

"Okay, mom, no matter what, everything can be discussed after finding Yunho? I just want to find him now."

"Okay." Knowing that it's useless to talk too much, Jin Chengling didn't say anything anymore, Jaejoong is still innocent now, and Yunho's matter is indeed more important, "Then you go to rest early, and Mom will leave first."

"Well, good night." He smiled and sent her away, and finally closed the door.

The world became extremely silent in an instant,

As he said, Jaejoong doesn't want to worry about anything now, he just wants to find Yunho quickly, find his only younger brother...

……

【Gwangju, KG Nightclub】

Accompanied by all kinds of women coming in and out, the top princesses changed batch after batch. In the largest box on the top floor of KG, a group of women were surrounding five men and offering their best hospitality.

The smoke was lingering, mixed with the collision of wine bottles. The two leading courtesans stepped barefoot on the glass table and danced loudly.

The other women sitting on the sofa were also playing finger-guessing with the wine, laughing and cursing.

"Damn it, nine o'clock, drink!"

"Hahaha, Brother Xiuhe, if you can't drink it, let your son drink it."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's play another game. If I win this game, let your horse take off my clothes and dance on the table!"

"Oh~ Brother Xiuhe, don't be like this, you are betting with our boss, why did you bring me along?" Jiao Didi's female voice blurted out, snuggling into her elder brother's arms, with thorns in her first female words.

On the contrary, it was the man who hugged him, touched the card, and blew a smoke ring heavily on her face, "Heh, if Brother Hao was here, wouldn't you wish for it?"

"Ahem...fuck you!"

"Don't be so wordy, open the cards!" Throwing the trump card on the table, sucking a mouthful of the pomegranate on the table, the man called Brother Xiuhe couldn't help shaking, "Damn, why hasn't Brother Hao come to hear it?" I tremble at his name."

Smiling and opening the cards, the other man had a little lower points than him this time, cursed, and immediately asked the woman next to him to sit on the table, "Don't talk about you, the current Qinglang, up and down 340 six halls, including the entire underworld , who wouldn't tremble three times when they hear Brother Hao's name?"

Following his words, Li Xiuhe, who was facing the door, threw off the woman beside him and stood up, "Brother Hao is here..."

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao!..." Lu Li got up to greet him one after another. From the moment Yunhao pushed the door in, several men nodded their heads one after another.

It wasn't until he sat down on the sofa that they asked people to remove the cards from the table, and at the same time, they winked to let the leading women who accompanied Ben to surround him to serve him.

A few women who were dancing on the table were a little stunned by the sudden appearance of this handsome man.

Sitting on the sofa and staring coldly at them who were frozen on the table, Yunho finally raised the corner of his mouth, "Continue, why don't you continue?"

"Keep going! Brother Hao has spoken, why are you standing still?!" Hearing what he said, he hurriedly asked them to continue dancing, Li Xiuhyuk took the initiative to pour wine for Yunho, "Brother Hao~~ You are finally here, drink A glass of wine to lower the fire~”

Xu Renying, the leading woman who also knows how to look at her face, also slowly knelt at his feet, her fingertips resting on his thigh.

The sculpted jaw was raised slightly, and the dark and deep pupils looked up and down the woman, Yunho took the glass of wine that Li Xiuhe respected and drank it down.

Seeing that he was drinking, the woman lay on his lap more boldly, and other subordinates also began to chime in, "Hey, brother Hao, this is the new top card, isn't it good?"

"Really?" Looking down, Yunhao's sinister eyebrows made the woman startled again.

"That's right, the figure is really hot." Receiving the response, Lee Soo Hyuk struck while the iron was hot.

Staring at the woman lying on his lap, Yunho raised his slender fingertips and raised her chin little by little, "Then take off your clothes and go up and dance."

Ben's still charming movements froze instantly, the woman obviously didn't expect him to say that.

But Lee Soo Hyuk immediately agreed, "Yes, Seo In Young, why don't you go to the table quickly"

She squeezed her palm secretly, and glanced at Yunhao, the woman stepped on the table bravely, taking off only her underwear.

"Take it off." Yunho stretched out his arms to embrace another woman who was leaning over, with a half-smile.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Xu Renying couldn't hold back, "Zheng Yunhao, don't go too far!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole box fell into a moment of dead silence, the men withdrew their smiles, and the women all froze.

Soon, Yunho laughed, but it was only a second, and a second later he kicked the table over.

Immediately following the screams and the dull landing of the table, the women dancing on the table were all connected to the table and fell to the ground together.

Some were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and some were unable to get up while covering their waists. Xu Renying even hit his forehead on the corner of the table, and his head was covered with blood.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry Brother Hao! This bitch is new and ignorant, your lord has a lot! Calm down, calm down...!"

Apologizing one after another, wiping the sweat from his forehead, Li Xiuhyuk walked over and kicked Xu Renying viciously with his leather shoes, "Bitch, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Brother Hao!!"

"Brother Hao, yes, sorry, I was wrong..."

Getting up from the ground in panic, he apologized and slapped himself vigorously. The only sound left in the room was the woman's face slapping and crying.

"Sell it and swallow it up for me!" Li Xiuhe picked up the half box of colorful pills on the corner of the table, and punched the woman again.

Looking indifferently, Yunhao still hugged other women.

In his arms, the other women looked at Xu Renying without sympathy, but with complacency, "That's right, eat it quickly."

"Very happy? How about you too." He turned his face and glared at her out of the corner of his eye, then grabbed her hair and threw it aside. Yunho hated women the most.

"Brother Hao..." In extreme panic, the woman's voice trembled as she looked at the other drugs on the table.

"Eat, eat it all for me!" Seeing that his face was not right, the other subordinates present took the initiative to drag the woman aside, and forcibly poured the remaining cocaine on the table into her mouth.

Watching her companion convulsively struggling on the sofa, Xu Renying picked up the medicine box at her feet with trembling hands, poured out some and swallowed them into her mouth one by one.

In order to survive, she swallowed a few pills at once, and she almost lost consciousness. Soon, all those women were dragged out, leaving only a few men to continue there.

"Come on Brother Hao, don't let those people put you off, let's continue, continue~"

"That's right, Brother Hao, something has happened to me, and I have to ask your opinion!" The one who spoke was called Ni Kun, and he offered the latest goods in his hand while talking.

Staring coldly at the finished product with the same color and shape as milk chewing tablets in his hand, Yunho reached out and took a piece into his mouth, his face softened, "It's okay."

"That is, they are all new products from France... But, it is also this batch of products, Sun Haojun was arrested by the police." Said cautiously, Sun Haojun has made a lot of contributions to Qinglang, so Nichkhun is a little bit troubled.

Slowly chewing the pill until it completely melted in his mouth, and frowned, Yunhao naturally knew, "How much does he know about Qinglang?"

"I still know part of it, but I shouldn't know the important secrets. He is just an informant..."

"Get rid of him, just in case." Before he finished speaking, he interrupted, preferring to kill by mistake, Yunho didn't want to leave the slightest crisis for himself.

"However, we still have our forces inside the police station, so even if we don't kill him, it's okay..." Someone muttered something, and the crowd collectively lost their nerves.

After drinking a glass of wine in one gulp, Yunho cast a stern look at the person who spoke, "Why don't you come and sit in my seat?"

"No, no... dare not, Brother Hao! I will send someone to kill him at night!" The voice trembled, and the speaker dared not meet his eyes.

He got up and twisted his sore neck, and glanced at them one last time.

Although the aura was scary, Yunho still threw a sentence before leaving, "Going to the police station to kill people is not like going to the downtown area, it should be clean and tidy, if you can't find anyone, let me know, I have plenty of people under my command."

"Yes, Brother Hao, go slowly..."

"Walk slowly..."

……

Dumbly got into the car, and when he left the nightclub, Yunho still heard the panic of those people in his ears.

From being trampled on the soles of the feet, to now trampling on the faces and corpses of countless people.

He, Zheng Yunhao, was no longer the original Zheng Yunhao.

Until he got in the car and left, his head was still a little dizzy.

It's just a dick, and after drinking two glasses of wine, it has a bit of stamina, and the index finger slightly rests on his head. Sure enough, he still can't get used to these things.

"Brother Hao, are you alright?" Driving the car, he noticed that he seemed unwell, remembering that he had just taken the medicine in the private room, the deputy Ni Kun couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, take me back to the sea view room." Squinting his eyes and leaning back on the cushion, Yunho just wanted to go home and take a cold bath and sleep well.

"Okay. By the way, a message came from my cousin today, saying that someone is investigating something about you..."

Ben's closed eyes opened slightly because of his words, a glint of light appeared in the black pupils, Yunho was stunned for a moment, "Who?"

"It seems to be someone from the TOHO Group." After thinking about it, the answer is correct. Nichkhun was just a little surprised. A department store asked what their boss did.

The pupil dimmed at the moment when he heard the answer, and finally closed slowly, the beating blood in Yunho's body still couldn't warm up after all.

"Brother Hao, why don't you just ask them to check?" Not understanding his reaction, the assistant turned around silently.

With his eyes closed and his eyelids a little heavy, Yunho gradually fell into a dream with the slow driving and slight shaking of the car, "As long as it's not a note, let them check it..."

Because he was sleepy, really sleepy...

half an hour later

"Brother Hao...Brother Hao..."

Faintly heard a familiar male voice, Yunho opened his heavy eyelids, and Yunho, who didn't know when he fell asleep, was woken up by Ni Kun, and his head hurt and swollen.

"Brother Hao, we're here." He patted him on the shoulder and waited for Nichkun to wake up before exiting the carriage.

Enduring the discomfort in his brain, he got out of the car and slammed the door, Yunho took a while to step out.

He took the elevator directly from the underground garage to the top floor, and after Nichkhun watched him go to the main building, he returned to the bottom floor.

Shaking his drowsy mind, after the elevator opened, he went straight into the main hall of the sea view room, took off his shoes, the first thing Yunho thought of was to go to the bar to pour a glass of cold boiled water.

The throat is dry and swollen, like being burned.

The entire main hall behind him is also in the shape of a three-dimensional ellipse, with glass ring windows on all sides, from which you can see the entire sea view outside the floor. The sea surface reflected by the moonlight is now glowing with stars.

Drink up half a glass of water in one go, because the moisture in the throat is much more comfortable.

He took off his coat, and walked step by step to the edge of the swimming pool in the center of the main hall, the sky blue water rippled, as if longing for his arrival.

The entire circular swimming pool is surrounded by natural marble, and each piece is carefully carved into the shape of an open-air lounge chair, which is simple but luxurious.

For this design, the architect spent half a year to satisfy him.

Just as he was about to take off his belt, he heard a slight sound behind him, and turning his head reflexively, he saw Zheng Shijun hiding behind the sofa in the main hall, "Why are you here?"

Looking embarrassed, he didn't expect to be discovered so soon, Zheng Shijun could only rub his hands, and walked out from behind the sofa a little bit, there were obvious scars on the corners of his eyes, and blood stains on the corners of his clothes, "Hehe, Yun, Yunhao..."

"I asked why you are here?!" His already dizzy head suddenly burst into flames because of his appearance.

Instantly raised the decibel, Yunho's sharp and deep pupils wanted to tear him apart.

He stared furiously at him, paused and stood beside him helplessly, Zheng Shijun endured the pain with a smile all over his face, "Well, Yunho...I just came to see you..."

"Look at me" sneered, took off the belt and fell to the ground. Stepping on it and walking in front of the man, Yunhao stared at his wrinkled face with a gloomy face, "You Zheng Shijun will come to see me if you have nothing to do, and I'm still in such a mess."

He squeezed his palm repeatedly, and finally knelt down at his feet, grabbing his son's trousers with red eyes, Zheng Shijun couldn't help it, "Yunhao, I, I came to you because I couldn't help... help Dad ..."

It was as if he had heard a big joke, he vigorously shook off his hands and moved his feet away, looking down at his begging look, Yunhao twitched his mouth faintly, "I earned the money you are using now, and the house you live in is I bought it, and I even gave you your car."

"You like to gamble, I will directly give you a casino for you to manage, and you still want to help you eat, use, and wear what I don't give you!"

"I, I know that everything belongs to you... But, but the casino... I have already lost... I, I..."

"What?" The already gloomy face became even uglier, and a certain nerve thread suddenly disconnected in Yunhao's mind.

"The casino... I lost it... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zheng Shijun was kicked hard in the face before he could say anything.

The whole person was lying on the ground, and his knees made a scratch on the floor, suddenly