Morty wait for the wind

The Spring Festival is approaching, time is like running water, and it will soon be the night of New Year's Eve.

The luxurious and elongated dining table of Lei's family was filled with sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. The whole family sat at the table, but the atmosphere seemed unusually gloomy.

Lei Yifeng also remained silent, just lowered his head and took out his mobile phone while eating to look at it, casually flipped through the message records with Moti, and edited another message for him.

"Pour Yifeng a glass of wine." Lei Jiaqin suddenly said to the woman with exquisite makeup sitting beside him.

Embarrassment flashed across the woman's face, but she still got up and poured wine into the goblet, handed it to Lei Yifeng, and said with a smirk: "Yifeng, you should take the initiative to respect you at such a festive time." Father is right, how can you ask Aunt Jiao to remind you every time."

After Lei Yifeng clicked the send button, he put away his mobile phone, glanced at her lazily, and said sarcastically: "Aunt Jiao, you are so reluctant, you should just say it directly, how can you force yourself to do what these servants do? What's up?"

The face of the woman called Aunt Jiao sank sharply, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled a little. Lei Yifeng took the wine glass from her hand with a calm smile and got up, and said to Lei Jiaqin, "Dad, happy new year. A toast to you."

Lei Jiaqin looked at him calmly, took a sip from his wine glass, and said, "Sit down."

Lei Yifeng put away his wine glass and sat down. Just as he was about to turn on his phone to see if Moti had replied to the message, he heard Lei Jiaqin's voice asking again, "How are you doing at the company these days?"

"Very good." Lei Yifeng replied casually.

……

In the early morning, the New Year's bell rang.

Lei Yifeng leaned in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom, watching the snowflakes fluttering outside and the dazzling fireworks constantly blooming in the night sky.

He suddenly thought, what is Moti doing now?Did he also set off fireworks in the yard with his family?

Lei Yifeng took out his mobile phone and found that Mo Ti hadn't replied to his message so far, so he directly pressed the dial button.

After a very melodious cello music, the phone showed that it was connected.

"I want to see you." Lei Yifeng said directly.

There was a slight silence on the other end of the phone, and Moti's cold voice came: "Yifeng, I'm sorry, I'm abroad now."

Lei Yifeng felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and asked, "Specifically?"

"I'll be back in a few days."

"In a few days?" Lei Yifeng wanted to say that I wanted to see you right now, and didn't want to wait for a minute, but felt that this was too nasty, so he simply hung up the phone and threw it aside.

At this moment, at around 12 o'clock in the noon in New York, USA, Moti stood in front of the tombstone, put the phone that was hung up with one hand back into his pocket, knelt down on both knees and put the white chrysanthemum in his hands in front of the tombstone, After wiping the yellowed photos on the tombstone with his hands, he wiped the entire tombstone carefully before finally speaking:

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

Today, when he was 9 years old, his mother passed away due to illness and stayed in this foreign country forever. Today is the anniversary of her death.

Moti looked at the portrait on the tombstone and whispered: "When I was young, you always told me about domestic affairs. After so many years, I finally returned to China..."

……

New York Airport, USA.

Lei Yifeng wore a black suit, a white shirt and a black tie, got off the plane wearing sunglasses, turned on his cell phone, and pressed the dial button.

"I'm at the New York airport right now, please don't tell me that the address I found is wrong." Lei Yifeng said with a smile on his phone.

"..." There was a few seconds of stunned, and a voice came: "I'll pick you up."

It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night here.

Young Master Lei's style of doing things has always been the same as his name - vigorous and resolute. He wanted to see Moti, so he immediately checked the roaming place of his number, booked a plane ticket, and flew here overnight.

When Moti came by car, he was standing outside the exit of the airport, shivering from the cold but still bravely posing in a chic and charming pose.

"Yifeng..." Moti felt helpless and funny, got off the car and walked towards him and shouted.

Lei Yifeng looked at him lazily, without responding or moving, just stood there and waited for him to walk towards him.

"Don't wear so little in the future." Moti said quite seriously, tied the scarf on him, and then took his hand, "Let's go."

Lei Yifeng smiled and let him lead him into the car like a docile child.

As soon as they got back to Moti's residence, the two couldn't wait to embrace and kiss each other before turning on the light.

Love can make people dizzy, and so did Moti, because the kiss was so serious that he didn't notice the extra breathing sound and the jealous look in a corner of the house.

"Xiao Mo..." The person in the dark corner finally shouted.

Moti's body suddenly became cold, and the lips he kissed on Lei Yifeng's neck also instantly cooled down. He subconsciously grabbed Lei Yifeng's shoulder even harder, as if he would disappear in a second.

He was really dazzled by love, and made a fatal and most unbelievable mistake.

Although he has lived here for more than ten years, the real owner of this house is Guan Hua!

The surrounding area was quiet, and even though the atmosphere was frozen, it was so tense that it would explode with a bang at the slightest movement.

In the darkness, Moti couldn't see the expression on Lei Yifeng's face clearly at the moment, he could only clearly feel his nervous and frightened heart that was almost suffocated.

Lei Yifeng seemed to curl his lips slightly, and asked lazily, "What? Is there anyone else here?"

"Yifeng..."

Moti held onto his shoulders tightly, before he could figure out what to say or what else he could say, he heard the man stand up in the dark corner and press the remote control to control the lights, followed by the whole The room instantly lit up.

The white lights hurt people's eyes.

"Xiao Mo, Director Lei." Guan Hua looked at them with a sneer, and said slowly, "I'm really sorry to bother you."

Lei Yifeng's eyes fluctuated suddenly, and he looked at him: "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Guan Hua looked at him sarcastically, "Didn't Xiao Mo tell you that we've lived here together day and night for ten years."

!!

As if someone had slapped him hard, Lei Yifeng's mind was buzzing for a moment, he suddenly pushed Moti away, and stared at him with clenched fists and teeth: "Tell me, what's going on? "

Moti looked at him with a complicated expression, as if he wanted to speak but was finally speechless.

Guan Hua smiled sarcastically and went straight to him: "Director Lei, you probably don't know many things..."

"Shut up!" Moti's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he quickly pulled out a gun from the closet beside him, and pointed the gun at Guan Hua, "If you dare to say one more word, I will kill you."

"Kill me?" Guan Hua looked at him and asked back, suddenly turned his cold eyes to Lei Yifeng, and said angrily: "He is the one you should kill! Have you forgotten what you said? Forgot your purpose of approaching him in the first place Already? Ah?!"

Moti's hand holding the gun suddenly dropped, and he turned his head to look at Lei Yifeng beside him with a painful expression, his deep eyes could no longer see his emotions clearly, his tightly pursed mouth trembled slightly and opened: "Don't leave me ..."

"Heh..." Lei Yifeng sneered, lowered his head as if talking to himself, "I thought you were real, but everything is fake."

That gesture was indifferent.

"Yifeng..." Moti looked at him, his heart ached.

He took a step forward, reaching out his hand as if expecting to hug Lei Yifeng again, but he pushed him away suddenly.

Disgust stares straight at Morty's heart.

"You fucking go away!" Lei Yifeng took a step back, pointed at him and growled.

"Boom!" The door was slammed down heavily, and Moti froze in place, his heart throbbing with pain inch by inch. This is the feeling of loss. I didn't expect it to hurt like this. It hurts so badly that it's hard to breathe, as if the next second will die.

But Guan Hua came over and hugged him, whispering in his ear: "Xiao Mo, you should be clear, you should avenge your father, you should kill him."

Moti closed his eyes in pain, shook his head and said, "No, he is innocent."

"Is he innocent? Then my sister, the child in her womb, and my father, aren't they innocent? If you want to take revenge on someone, you should let him lose his most important thing. Lei Yifeng is Lei Jiaqin's most important thing." Yes, only by killing him can we truly defeat Lei Jiaqin and let him get the retribution he deserves." Guan Hua's expression became sinister as he spoke, and he continued to bewitch him in his ear:

"Now is the best time. No matter how powerful Lei Jiaqin is in China, he can't use it in New York. We should take this opportunity to get rid of him. Otherwise, we will have nothing to do when he returns to China." Here's the chance."

Moti's eyes fluctuated violently, he kicked him away suddenly, and pointed the gun at him again with his right hand, and said in a cold and terrifying voice, "If you dare to touch him, I will definitely kill you without mercy."

"Could it be that our 20-year relationship is not as good as you and him for a few months?" Guan Hua looked at him sadly, and suddenly sneered again: "Oh...you are really ungrateful!...don't forget, if If it wasn’t for my father, your mother would have died a long time ago, and you wouldn’t have been born alive. If it wasn’t for my official family, would you have survived to this day? Can you now point a gun at me? Ah?!”

"Guan Hua," Mo Ti's eyes lowered, and he slowly moved the gun again, "I beg you, don't involve Lei Yifeng in the past grievances, after all, he is innocent."

Guan Hua looked at him with a sneer and didn't respond.

The atmosphere fell into an oppressive silence.

"Yifeng..." Moti stood upright but suddenly yelled to himself, his eyes filled with worry for an instant, he put away his gun, turned around, opened the door and rushed out.

On the foreign street where the cold wind is howling, Lei Yifeng is wearing very thin clothes, but compared to the cold body, his heart is colder, he suddenly pulled off the scarf that Moti wrapped around him, and threw it on the ground , took a sip.

Everything is fake, all fucking fake!I am so fucking stupid. I thought I had met some kind of true love.

Running all the way to find him like a fool, ready to stage a touching love scene, now thinking about everything, how ironic, how ironic.

——The person you should kill is him!Guan Hua's words echoed in Lei Yifeng's mind.

Could it be that Moti's purpose is to kill me?Why?why does he want to kill me?

Even though Lei Yifeng clenched his fist, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and his nails dug hard into his palm.

He felt as if his heart had been stabbed severely by some sharp weapon, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help panting and squatting down. He pressed his body hard on the position of his heart.

"Havewemetbefore./We seem to have met somewhere." Suddenly a voice sounded from behind, and that person pressed his shoulder.

Lei Yifeng turned his head and glanced at him, mocking in his heart that he dared to come out with such an old-fashioned way of striking up a conversation!He replied very bluntly: "You get the hell out of fit! / Get the hell out of fit!"