man in suit

"Sir! Sir!"

When Ming Han was sitting in the sunny study room reading a book, a girl with legs as thin as a bird rushed towards him with a bunch of dirty things in her arms, her voice anxious and urgent.Mingchen put down the book slowly and glanced at the dirty and wet thing in Yiyun's arms. It turned out to be a thin and small wild cat. One leg was bloody, as if it had been bitten by something, and it seemed to be broken.

"Excess kindness is unnecessary." After saying such a sentence, seeing Yi Yun's pleading appearance, Ming Chen still stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

"Thank you, sir!"

I don't know where Evian brought the little wild cat. It was thin and small. One leg was bloody, as if it had been bitten by a dog or other animals. The torn wound showed white bones.

Taking the dirty little wild cat back with a pitiful look, Ming Chen gave the little wild cat anesthesia, washed its body and wounds, and bandaged the injured leg with white gauze after applying the medicine.

He is very skilled in dealing with wounds, whether it is a human or an animal, there is not much difference.

"Okay." Putting on a beautiful bow, Ming Chen smiled and sent the well-behaved little wild cat to Yi Yun, who had been watching by the side.

Yiyun took the little wild cat carefully, and his big black eyes were full of happy starlight. Seeing Yiyun like this, Mingchen couldn't help raising the corners of his lips. His sister was also very happy. Love these little animals.

There was a thin wild cat with them when they were young, but the orphanage did not allow pets, so the dean hung the little wild cat in the yard, hanging high.

Ming Chen gently touched the little wild cat's head, and told him: "It's a little malnourished, and I'll find a nutritionist to give it some food."

Yiyun nodded vigorously, gently hugged the pitifully skinny kitten in her arms like holding a treasure, and said softly: "Sir, don't look at it as small and sick, when I just found it, it was in the Fighting with a big dog, although the big dog can kill even an adult, but the little guy didn't run away, it is very fierce when facing a big dog."

Suddenly laughed, Yiyun narrowed his eyes with a smile, his whole body seemed to be glowing, and said happily to Mingchen: "Sir, when I look at it, I have a familiar feeling, so I hug it came back."

"What familiar feeling?"

"Probably... I want to live no matter what." Yiyun smiled sweetly.

Mingchen smiled and raised his hand to stroke Yiyun's small head gently.

He Wenxuan didn't have the habit of keeping pets. Suddenly there was a kitten in the house, so it couldn't be said that Evian brought it. Mingchen said that he picked it up by himself, and brought it back when he looked pitiful. Normally, Evian There wasn't much time, so Ming Chen took the little wild cat with him.

It's so small, it will be crushed if you squeeze it lightly.

Life can be fragile or tenacious.

Looking down at the little wild cat lying on his lap and sleeping soundly, Ming Chen gently stroked the cat's fur.

"You are such a kind person."

When He Wenxuan said this to himself, Mingchen almost wanted to raise his eyebrows. If you knew who I am, you wouldn't say the word "kindness".

"Kind?" Ming Chen pursed his lips slightly and shook his head with a smile, "I am not a kind person, and I don't want to become a kind person. Everyone has to be responsible for themselves, the path they choose, and the path they walk. Road, the fate I will face..."

Leaning back into He Wenxuan's arms, Ming Chen turned his head and rubbed his lips against the man's cheek, soft as petals.

"If you choose to be a soldier, you must have the awareness to die on the battlefield; if you choose to run away from home, you may never come back; if you choose to love someone, you must be prepared to be deceived and rejected in addition to being loved and responded to." .”

Gently caressing He Wenxuan's cheek with his fingers, Ming Chen let the man behind him wrap his arms around his waist and kiss his ears, like a soft feather, or a cool breeze blowing from a sycamore tree.

Margaret chose to betray him, and he just let Margaret know what the fate of betraying him would be.

Those bodyguards or soldiers who died under his hands had given their lives to the God of Death since they chose this job.

As for him, he also has his own choice, no matter what the ending will be in the future, he will not regret it, because this is his own choice.

"I'm really getting more and more fascinated." Sighing helplessly, the love in He Wenxuan's tone was already as strong as Baileys chocolate mixed with gin, Ming Chen's body, Ming Chen's every move, every sentence Words are like alcohol and narcotics, which make people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

He seemed to smell a hint of danger from Mingchen's words, but this faint danger made people fascinated.

"what--"

The tragic screams made the eardrums hurt, but the people in the room remained indifferent.

"Third Master, Third Master He, please go around me, please spare me!"

The middle-aged man who was beaten into a pig's head was crying with snot and tears. The blood and bruises on his face looked pitiful and ridiculous. The fat all over his body was trembling slightly. The middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground He kept kowtowing to the cruel man sitting opposite, his forehead was already stained with blood but he didn't dare to stop at all.

The injury can be healed, but if the head falls off, I really can't live.

"I'll ask you again, who ordered you to betray Mingchen and deliberately set him a trap?"

Standing up from the chair, every time the boots with silver buckles stepped on the ground, there was a light metal collision sound, the ruthless voice was gorgeous and deep, and he walked towards the man kneeling on the ground step by step, He Wenhan walked by his side He held a shiny black pistol in his hand.

"Third Master, Third Master, I really didn't... Ahhhh!"

There was a sound like a pig being slaughtered, and two bullets from the silencer gun accurately shattered the knee of the middle-aged man. From today on, this man will no longer be able to walk with his legs.

The cold gunpoint was aimed at the forehead of the crying middle-aged man. He Wenhan's cold gaze made the middle-aged man grit his teeth and hum.

"You were Mingchen's manager back then, and you know what happened around him best, so tell me, who instigated you to betray him," every word was the voice of the god of death, "next time it is broken, just It's your skull."

Under the double torment of pain and fear, the middle-aged man finally broke down and wailed loudly, "Mrs. Peony! It's Mrs. Peony!"

There was an unpleasant smell of urine. He Wenhan wrinkled his nose and took a few steps back. He glanced at the middle-aged man who was so scared that he peed his pants with disgust, and winked at the subordinate next to him, leading the middle-aged man away. out.

"Just say no earlier, what an idiot!"

He Wenhan turned around, raised his hand, and said coldly, "Let's go."

He too, hasn't seen Mrs. Peony for a long time.

A row of black arrogant cars parked at the door of a club, conspicuous and extremely arrogant, came to the club where Mingchen was brought last time, He Wenhan led his subordinates into the club in a hurry.

The people in the club saw that the regular customer He Wenhan approached enthusiastically, but this time they were indifferently pushed away by Bao Fat who surrounded He Wenhan.

"Call Madam Peony!" a black-clothed bodyguard ordered coldly.

Dressed in a peony cheongsam, the graceful woman felt the difference in the atmosphere of the day as soon as she stepped into the room.

Both sides of the room were full of He Wenhan's bodyguards in black. They looked like biochemical robots with expressionless faces, which made people feel a lot of pressure.

He Wenhan still didn't have a sitting position, and He Wenhan, with his legs crossed, was wearing a black leather jacket, and the metal decorations on his shoes shone cold and dazzling under the light.

"Why did Mr. He come over suddenly? Did he want to see the new ones, or did the little girl who gave you the last time cause some trouble?" Maintaining a charming and charming smile on her face, Mrs. Peony was twisted as before. Holding her water snake waist, she walked towards He Wenhan.

He Wenhan just looked at her coldly and didn't reply. When Mrs. Peony walked to the middle of the room, the door behind her was slammed shut. Mrs. Peony slowed down and looked back. Yi Jushuang blocked the door, and for a moment, surrounded by so many, she stood out.

"Mr. He, this..." No matter how stupid he is, he can feel that something is wrong, let alone Mrs. Peony, who has been in the world for so many years, but she doesn't understand why He Wenhan is so angry today.

"Why don't we talk about... how Mingchen changed from a celebrity to my mother's lover, huh?" He Wenhan leaned forward with a gentle smile, resting his elbow on his raised knee, his eyes reflected A woman's smile froze for a moment.