Clear Feather of the Ring

In the hotel room, Zhang Liang and Lu Ming were still fighting in the room.Li Jinghao just parked the car, and after entering the hotel, Zhang Liang was nowhere to be seen.Although I don't know what happened, but looking at Zhang Liang's anxious look, it must be something serious. Therefore, Li Jinghao hurriedly asked the front desk to watch the surveillance video. After finding out that Zhang Liang was on the sixth floor, he took the staff rushed up.Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the sixth floor, he ran into Yi Qing in the corridor. Li Jinghao hurriedly wanted to stop Yi Qing and ask if he saw Zhang Liang, but he was ignored directly.

By the time Zhang Liang was found, the two people in the room were already inseparable.As soon as Zhang Liang saw Li Jinghao coming in, he immediately yelled at him: "Don't look at him, come and help me." Of course Zhang Liang didn't want to let Lu Ming go, but now, the person he wanted to settle the score more was Yi Qing.

Lu Ming can leave it to Li Jinghao to solve it, but Yi Qing, if Brother Yu doesn't want to do it, as a brother himself, he can't just watch his elder brother being cuckolded and ignored. He wants to get it back for Long Tianyu.

After hearing Zhang Liang's words, Li Jinghao joined the battle without saying a word, rescued Zhang Liang from Lu Ming's tearing, took his place, and continued to fight with Lu Ming.

Zhang Liang couldn't care less about what to say, the clothes on his body were torn during the fight, and the slippers he passed through the house had been kicked to the ground long ago, so he couldn't care about these things, Zhang Liang was just so naked He rushed out, he wanted to catch up with Yi Qing, he must catch up.The elevator showed that it was still descending, Zhang Liang couldn't wait any longer, he knew that Yi Qing was sitting there, and he had to go downstairs before Yi Qing.

Barely giving himself a chance to catch his breath, Zhang Liang ran down from the sixth floor to the first floor in one breath. He saw Yi Qing, who had already got out of the elevator, and was standing at the door of the hotel waving to get on the car.

"Yi Qing, don't fucking think about leaving." Zhang Liang yelled at Yi Qing, and rushed towards him.Finally, he caught up with Yi Qing before he was about to get into the car, and grabbed his arm, "Don't you want to say something?"

"Ryoko, let go."

"I'll let your mother go. Yi Qing, I, Zhang Liang, treat you as a brother. When you are with Brother Yu, I call you Brother Qing respectfully and respectfully. Are you worthy of Brother Yu? Brother is reluctant to do anything to you, tonight, I will do it for Brother Yu. I, Zhang Liang, will never have a brother like you again."

Zhang Liang grabbed Yi Qing's arm, swung it up with one hand, and just hit Yi Qing's nose bridge. Within a few seconds, blood gushed out from his nose.Zhang Liang wanted to keep swinging, but Yi Qing just grabbed him and grabbed his hand and pulled him over. He threw Zhang Liang onto the taxi and hit him hard with his knee before he could fight back. Give him a sideways look.

"My □□ mother." Zhang Liang burst into flames when he was hit, and Yi Qing used [-]% of his strength at that moment, hitting his waist as if it had been cut off.Just as she was about to turn around and fight back, she saw that Yi Qing had already boarded a taxi and closed the door.

Zhang Liang jumped up angrily, knocked on the car window desperately, and shouted at Yi Qing who was sitting inside: "Yi Qing, don't run away if you have the fucking ability. You grandson, dare to do it or not? You can fucking escape Today, can we escape tomorrow?..."

Ren Zhangliang punched and kicked the car outside, scolding his father and mother, Yi Qing finally didn't respond any more, the car left Zhang Liang who was almost crazy, drove out, and soon disappeared in the heavy rain.Zhang Liang chased after the car for a long time, until he was almost out of breath, and he couldn't see Yi Qing's car anymore, so he stopped on the street where the rain was pouring down. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..." He wanted to call Long Tianyu and ask him where he was now, but it wasn't until he took out his cell phone from his pocket that he realized that he had forgotten his home. Long Tianyu's mobile phone.Anger at what happened tonight and his sense of powerlessness made Zhang Liang hold Long Tianyu's cell phone in the torrential rain, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and sat down on the concrete floor by the street, splashing a lot of water.

Yi Qing was sitting in the taxi, the bleeding had slowly stopped.After receiving such a punch, I actually didn't feel any pain. Anyway, I have been injured in various ways these days, and this little injury is no longer a big deal.If it wasn't for the fear that Zhang Liang would grab him and not allow him to leave, Yi Qing would rather have him beat him harder and longer, as he said, for Long Tianyu.He would rather Long Tianyu beat himself up when he rushed in. Yi Qing swore that he would never fight back. .Only in this way can he really settle with Long Tianyu, and he won't feel that he still owes Long Tianyu anything. Only in this way can he really let him go.But Long Tianyu didn't, he didn't yell, he didn't punch or kick, he didn't do anything, he just stared at himself with those eyes that were about to bleed, staring hard.In this life, these eyes, these eyes full of despair and hatred, have been engraved into her heart, and Yi Qing knows that she will never forget them.

When the car stopped under the familiar building, Yi Qing glanced upstairs from the car window, it was dark there, and Long Tianyu hadn't come back yet.Long Tianyu won't come back, at least for now, he won't come back.He must go to some bar again and get himself completely drunk.

Yi Qing got out of the car and ran into the corridor.He knew that time was running out, and he knew that it was dangerous for him to do so, maybe Zhang Liang would catch up from behind.But he still wanted to take the risk, and wanted to take one last look at the house before leaving, really just the last look.This house that I have lived in for less than a year has given me more happiness than the past ten years, and it feels more like home than the luxurious mansion I have lived in for more than ten years.

Yi Qing opened the door, and in an instant, all the memories were blown towards him by the wind.Everything that I and Long Tianyu have done in this house, quarreling, joy, cold war, excitement, lingering... everything, everything rushed towards me, and I was so overwhelmed that I couldn't breathe.

In the dark, Yi Qing followed his memory and groped towards the dining table.He knew that there must be a table full of untouched food on that table, and in the cold food, there must be a bowl of cold dumplings.

He walked to the dining table, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and took a look at the dining table.Yes, on the main seat, there is a bowl of dumplings.That was made by Long Tianyu for himself, he said, I will make dumplings for you, you can come back at night.

He remembered how awkward he was when he made dumplings for the first time, and his heart softened.She shouldn't have promised him to come back, but she softened her heart and agreed.Yi Qing agreed to him, so when he came back, he wanted to eat all the dumplings that he made for himself one by one. 19 years old, 19, he said.

The carefully selected dumplings have already absorbed water due to soaking for a long time, and they all swelled up, sticking together one by one.Yi Qing picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth. The cold, hard skin, and the filling that had lost its flavor due to soaking in water, tasted like chewing wax.But even so, Yi Qing kept stuffing them into his mouth one after another, as if if he ate one more, he would feel less guilty towards Long Tianyu, and if he ate more one, he would feel better.

But why the more you eat, the more uncomfortable you feel and the harder it is to swallow?Finally, when Yi Qing ate No.15, she rushed to the bathroom and vomited.He vomited upside down inside, but as soon as he came out, Yi Qing immediately took the bowl and stuffed the remaining four into his mouth.Mingming's stomach was churning, and he was about to spit it out as soon as he smelled it, but he still had to finish it.Because I promised him in the first place, I want to come back and eat the dumplings he made for myself.

Long Tianyu, goodbye, never see you again.

In the dark, Yi Qing didn't dare to look into the house again, closed the door, went downstairs as if fleeing, and threw the door key into the dark night.

In the waiting hall, Qing's father, Qing's mother, Yi Zifeng, and a large group of people were anxiously waiting for Yi Qing's appearance.It's almost time to board the plane, and Yi Qing still can't be contacted.The person Yi Zifeng sent to follow Yi Qing was secretly tied up by Lu Ming in the afternoon, and there has been no news of him until now.

Yi Qing sat in the taxi and checked the time. If he didn't hurry up, he would miss the boarding plane, and the driver even took a detour. "Driver, can you not take a detour, I'm catching a plane."

"Sir, I just changed lanes because you were in a hurry. The road ahead was in a heavy traffic jam and couldn't pass for an hour. I know you're impatient, but it's raining so hard at night and visibility is so low, it's better to drive slowly to be safe. Come on. The traffic jam ahead is because of a traffic accident.”

Yi Qing was not in the mood to listen to the driver's chatter, and leaned his head against the window, resting with his eyes closed.However, why did he suddenly feel someone calling him from behind, why did his heart suddenly ache like suffocation, why, why did his stomach start churning again? "Wow", Yi Qing vomited again before he could fully open the windows.This time, the internal organs of the vomit were about to be ripped out, and the vomit didn't stop until the bile came out.Yi Qing's face was drenched by the rain because of sticking out of the window, his hair was completely wet, his whole body seemed to be hollowed out, and his heart was suddenly empty.Empty, nothing left, really nothing left.