[ABO] Man of the Year in Class One and Three

Yan Qifeng and Lao Mo tortured these two people all night, but Tan Feng didn't intervene.

The sun had just risen, and a ray of sunlight shone in through the crack of the warehouse door, illuminating some dark blood on the ground. The warehouse was full of bloody smell, as well as the smell of some excrement. Yan Qifeng's eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes. There was blood all over the iron rod.

Huang Li was already out of shape, dying, Yan Qifeng squatted down and looked at his blood-stained face, with only one eye left on it.

Yan Qifeng's voice was a little hoarse, but every word he said was very clear, "After you die, please remember when you go down below, the one who killed you was Heqiao's husband, Yan Qifeng."

He saw Huang Li's pupils move with satisfaction, and then gouged out his last eye with a knife.

Yan Qifeng stood up and watched Huang Li slowly swallow his last breath. The last person who hurt Heqiao that year finally died.

He raised his hand and kissed the ring belonging to Heqiao, and slowly closed his eyes.

And the bridge, have you seen it?

I avenged you.

Lao Mo walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and Tan Feng called a few men to clean up the warehouse.

……

When Qi Song opened his eyes, the sun just shone on his body, his whole body was warm, and the surrounding was a piece of white.

He moved and found that there was a person lying beside the bed, already asleep.

Qi Song looked at Hang Zhongxing's bandage-wrapped head, a little funny and a little warm.

The process of being kidnapped, the fear of being almost marked, seemed to be just a nightmare.

He raised his hand, the estrus period was forcibly suppressed, and his body was not strong yet, but he just wanted to touch Hang Zhongxing.

Hang Chongxing was awakened, and sat up suddenly, Qi Song was looking at him, although his face was pale and his lips were a little pale, but his eyes were gentle.

"You...wake up..." Qi Song said slowly, his voice hoarse.

Hang Zhongxing gently held his hand, trapped that hand in the palm of his hand with both hands, lowered his head and kissed his fingertips gently, "You are finally back..."

His bandaged head looked a little funny, but the act of kissing his sweetheart's fingers was so reverent.

Sunlight poured in from behind him, dispelling all the darkness they had experienced.

Hang Zhongxing held his hand and suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, Qi Song didn't have time to stop him.

He looked up at Qi Song with seriousness in his eyes, "Qi Song, although I am still a student, I swear that I will treat you well for the rest of my life, so when I grow up, would you like me Going to register?"

Qi Song also looked at him, his mind was full of the time when he was going to be marked by the man with the cross scar, and at that time all he was thinking of was Hang Zhongxing.

He smiled and said, "I would."

Hang Chongxing solemnly kissed his ring finger. From this moment, Hang Daxia is not Qi Song's "dark guard", but Qi Song's bright and upright partner in his future life.

Mother Hang pushed open the door of the ward, and saw two teenagers looking at each other affectionately.

One had a bandage around his neck and one had a bandage around his head.

She smiled and weighed the insulated box in her hand, and called them softly, "Both sons, come to eat!"

……

Yan Zihe sat by the bed and waited for Mo Nanguo to wake up. Pei Qinghai deliberately gave them space to say a few words before being beaten to death by Lao Mo, and took the angry Pei Nixiao out by the way. .

Yan Zihe stroked Mo Nanguo's fingers, knowing that he was still awake, and said as if talking to himself, "I don't know if your father will beat me to death after he finds out about our relationship, or he will see if he can't." For the sake of being a widow, leave me with half my life."

"Mo Nanguo, I must be a policeman in the future, so that if you are in danger, I can rush to your side."

"After you recover, would you like to go and see Heqiao with me?"

"I want my dad to meet you, no matter you are Alpha or Omega, I want to spend my whole life with you, the kind that nothing can separate us."

"You see we met when we were young, and I will meet you again when I run away, which means that we are destined, and I will fall in love with you once I see you, which means that our fate is destined."

"Give me a chance, I want to protect you for the rest of my life."

Yan Zihe kissed the back of his hand, and suddenly heard a voice from above his head, "Did you let my dad open his eyes? Suddenly he can talk so much."

Yan Zihe raised his head, and Mo Nanguo was looking at him with a smile on his lips, his whole body was unbearably gentle.

He generously admitted, "Yeah, thanks to your father hitting me, I can finally speak. Not only can I speak, but I can also act."

After speaking, he got up and leaned over to kiss the smiling corner of the boyfriend-to-be.

Mo Nanguo opened his mouth and gently teased him, but Yan Zihe simply hugged him and kissed him deeper.

They entangled with each other for a while before separating, both of their faces were a little red.

"Are you done kissing?"

Suddenly a voice came from the side, Yan Zihe was startled, turned his head and saw Lao Mo and Yan Qifeng standing at the door, Lao Mo smiled a little strangely, "Come out after the kiss, it just so happens that this is the hospital, you can be hospitalized immediately after the kiss , save the car.”

Yan Qifeng also looked at the two of them and smiled kindly. He walked over and patted his son on the shoulder, "Go, I happen to have something to say to Nan Guo."

Yan Zihe felt cold, Nanguo! ?

But he still got up and followed Lao Mo out, leaving Yan Qifeng and Mo Nanguo in the ward.

Yan Qifeng helped him put a pillow behind him to make him sit more comfortably, then sat down and looked at Mo Nanguo, and said gently, "You look like He Qiao..."

Mo Nanguo raised his eyebrows and said, "Looks alike?"

Yan Qifeng shook his head and said, "They have similar personalities, they are very strong."

……

Yan Zihe followed Lao Mo out tremblingly, thinking of saying something along the way to make his father-in-law less aggressive.

Lao Mo leaned against the wall and looked at him, then suddenly stretched out his hand, Yan Zihe reflexively closed his eyes, thinking that Lao Mo was going to beat him.

In the end, Lao Mo just patted him on the shoulder, "Treat my son well, if you dare to start messing around and end up giving up, I will beat you to a cripple."

After a pause, he added, "The kind that can't take care of itself."

Yan Zihe nodded quickly.