Meng Yuan leaned against the wall and played with a small knife. He lowered his head slightly, and his bangs cast a large shadow, blocking his expression.

Feifei looked at his sharp chin and the slightly raised corners of his lips, thinking that he should be very sad.As the second in command of the gang, Meng Yuan is always smiling, but that doesn't mean he's always happy, does it?She adjusted her charming expression, supported Meng Yuan's shoulder worriedly, her voice was still soft, but she was more concerned and eager: "Meng Yuan, you..."

Meng Yuan casually threw the knife aside, held her hand instead, still lowered his head, his voice was like the knife that was put aside, with a cold and sharp light: "Go out."

"Meng Yuan." Feifei's anxious voice was filled with tears, and she was deeply affectionate.

"Get out." Meng Yuan's voice became deeper and deeper, even carrying a murderous look.

"Okay." Feifei's hand moved away and accidentally slid across the back of Meng Yuan's hand, her skin was tender, her expression was sad and worried, "Meng Yuan, Brother Wang doesn't want you to do this, sorry."

She exited the room slowly, with slow and hesitant steps.

After Feifei closed the door, Meng Yuan raised his head, not at all the decadence and sadness that Feifei thought, his eyes were as sharp as some carnivore, with mockery and interest like watching a show, as if he was waiting for the prey to throw himself into the net.

But soon his eyes faded, and there was a trace of hidden sentimentality. Meng Yuan rubbed his temples, feeling a little tired.In fact, he hadn't slept for three days. When he finally took a rest, a real dream that surprised him woke him up, but then he received a call from Zhuang Qian, a person he didn't know in the past, but in the future Become a friend who can deliver the back... It turns out that the dream is not a dream.

Originally, Meng Yuan should be sad and painful. His eldest brother died three days ago. He died peacefully, but left a lot of mess behind.While nostalgic for his sadness, he also forcibly raised his energy to deal with those wolves, tigers and leopards who plotted against the law, but now it seems that the most greedy people have been completely ignored... Meng Yuan suppressed the sadness in his eyes, and his eyes became sharp again.

Meng Yuan thought of the last time, when her elder brother who was as close as a brother just died, Feifei took care of her in every possible way, so she became his lover instead of a lover.In fact, until he was betrayed, Meng Yuan didn't love her much. He was always calm and reserved. To this woman, it was just a responsibility or a touch. After all, she was beautiful enough, sensible enough, caring enough, and so fixed. What is the difference between one and another?

"Tsk, I didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter." Meng Yuan's smile remained unchanged, he picked up the knife again, and turned it over in his hand, the silver reflection was like a flower.It seems that if you have never been in a relationship, you still don't know what true sincerity is. You need to be cautious in the future.Meng Yuan remembered that his way of repaying this woman, Feifei, was to give her enough money and status. Maybe she did love him, but it was obvious that his handsome and affectionate friend Chen Ji gradually became more attractive.But it seems that this woman doesn't know what sincerity is.

Anyway, the gang will disappear after a while, so it is better to use it as soon as possible, delegate power appropriately, and finally let Chen Ji clean up the mess in a self-righteous manner, maybe my dear friend will be complacent when he picked up the broken shoes that others don't want.Oh, by the way, there is also my dear enemy Zhang Quan, without himself, would he still cooperate with Chen Ji?I'm really looking forward to it...

Meng Yuan flipped his hand, and the knife shot out quickly, hitting the red heart on the target behind the door.

Who in G City doesn't know that Brother Wang, the boss of the Tenglong Gang, and his brother Meng Yuan have fought all of this empty-handed.It's a pity that a character like Brother Wang didn't die under the guns of the police, the enemy's sword, or the body of a beautiful woman. He was actually killed by cancer, which makes people feel a little emotional and a little ridiculous.

Brother Wang's funeral was luxurious in tone, a hall that secretly belonged to the Tenglong Gang, the hall was luxuriously decorated, filled with wreaths, and the white cloth made the vast hall look solemn and sad.One after another, people in black suits lined up to present white flowers.Whether they are gloating, lamenting, sad, or hating, they can only put on a solemn and sad look and bow to the black and white photos on the wall.

Meng Yuan stood beside a pillar with a haggard face, rarely without a smile.Chen Ji walked up to him silently and stood with him. Meng Yuan didn't look back, so he couldn't see his friend's expression. Is it jealousy or ridicule?

He stood there all day, and Chen Ji stayed with him all day. When they were the only ones left in the hall, the pale light made the white paper all over the floor even paler.Meng Yuan had to admit that perhaps Chen Ji was a good actor, thinking this way, he felt betrayed suddenly less for no apparent reason.

"Chen Ji." Meng Yuan's voice was a little dry, he hadn't drank water all day.Meng Yuan suddenly leaned back against the pillar, relaxing his straight spine, and raised his head slightly, as if to prevent others from seeing his expression, or to suppress tears, "I'm tired, I want to stop. "

Almost instantly, Meng Yuan still heard Chen Ji's sudden heavy breathing, which of course could be interpreted as choking, because now Chen Ji choked up and said, "Meng Yuan..."

Meng Yuan didn't let Chen Ji speak, he straightened up abruptly, and turned his head. Of course he wouldn't tell Chen Ji that he caught the excitement that was just concealed in his eyes and the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but acted like a Like a truly sad person: "You don't have to say it, I've decided."

Having said that, Meng Yuan left the mourning hall, turned his back on his friend and walked away without looking back.

On the way, Meng Yuan met Zhang Quan, who was drunk.Now he was drunk 'drunk like mud', a large group of younger brothers failed to support him, Zhang Quan walked staggeringly, he was crying loudly, like a wild animal howling, with sobs and sadness.A man does not cry lightly, but before he is sad, no one will think that Zhang Quan is such a scheming person, and no one will think that he is acting. All the people around him have red eyes, and some have already shed tears, and the huge movement Attracted more people.

When Zhang Quan fell to his knees crying and hammered the ground fiercely, Meng Yuan felt that he wanted to kill him directly at that moment.

Only then did he realize that Zhang Quan seemed to be a pretty good actor as well.

and,

Only I am truly mourning for Brother Wang...

Back in the room, there were steaming hot soup and meals on the table, and Feifei stood there awkwardly.This woman always likes to dress up beautifully. Of course, she has good skills, so she won't look gaudy, but truly enchanting and charming.She always smiles flatteringly and seductively, as if she has no heart and lungs, like a boneless seductive snake, whenever she has a chance, she will wrap around men and act coquettishly with her soft voice.

Now, she is still beautiful, and her dress is still as gorgeous, but her eyebrows are a little crooked, of course, this does not affect her beauty, her earrings and bracelets have not been changed for a few days, which was almost impossible in the past, and The dark circles under her makeup... What's more, she didn't twist her waist up like a snake, coquettishly asking for a new dress or something, but was preparing dinner for Meng Yuan.Obviously this made her a little unaccustomed, even shy, so she seemed a little hesitant and uneasy.

Everything is the same as in the previous life, this is already the third good actor I have seen today.

Meng Yuan started to eat silently, he didn't need to starve himself because of these things.But Feifei really understands him, or it may be Chen Ji's schemes, because of his professional habits, he is always observing and vigilant, those small details that are covered up, such as dark circles, such as pendants, It will always be discovered by him, which will arouse his favor.

It's a pity that the current Meng Yuan is obviously not a considerate and good lover. After eating, he drove away the woman who was worried about him, began to enjoy a hot bath, and looked forward to a warm quilt.

Soon, everyone knew that Meng Yuan, the second in command of the Tenglong Gang, handed over the power to his most trusted friend Chen Ji, and began to retreat gradually. Apart from occasionally doing arms business to earn a little money, he devoted most of his energy to Put on collecting antiques, like an old man.

In order to get a piece of the cake that Meng Yuan put down, obviously many people were willing to give him antiques.

Meng Yuan, the former second-in-command of the Tenglong Gang, also never refused to come. He received the beggars with a smile as usual, dismissed them with a few words, and then shut himself at home to study those curiosities.

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