Little Slag Rebirth

Ever since he was provoked by Sun Shaobin's "That's his younger brother" last time, whenever he saw Mu Xiangqiu again, Heda couldn't help but see Mu Xiangqiu's expression that day...

It was usually such a fierce and powerful image, but when the phone was connected, an indescribable change suddenly occurred, gentle, pampering, and the whole person's aura became quiet and peaceful, like a cold sword that finally found its belonging Then he restrained all the sharp murderous intentions, and hid himself in the sheath peacefully and deeply, and the turmoil and noise in the world had nothing to do with him anymore.

"Tsk..." I still feel that there is something wrong. By the way, Mu Xiangqiu, you are talking on the phone with your younger brother, not your lover. Put it in that misleading tone—he really could have been forgiven for having messed up, Hedda thought.

Unable to see him being so leisurely, Sun Shaobin dropped the next topic, "Do you still remember what I told you a few days ago that Li Wei's family is not very peaceful recently?"

Heda smiled and said, "What does Wells want to do?"

"It's not Wells, but the Capecchi family who supported him." Sun Shaobin glanced at him, "The Capeczi sent this time is not just anyone."

The smile on Heda's face faltered imperceptibly, "Who is it?"

"Andrea."

The cynical expression suddenly faded away, the pair of light gray eyes darkened, and the expressionless face finally showed the original deep and handsome outline, he pursed the corners of his lips, and turned to Mu Xiang who was silent at the side Qiu said, "I'll come."

Mu Xiangqiu looked deeply at Heda who had suppressed all frivolity and wanderlust. At this moment, those light gray eyes were looking over with undeniable seriousness and determination.

After a long time, Mu Xiangqiu's unique cold voice sounded in the air: "Originally, it was for you to handle it."

Heda secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "I owe you this time." After speaking, she got up and walked out in a hurry.

"Is it appropriate for Heda to do this? He and that Andrea..." After Heda left, Sun Shaobin couldn't help asking.

Tapping the table with his slender index finger, Mu Xiangqiu looked at the direction Heda was leaving, and said, "Heda's family Shangde and Capecchi are feuds. The two families have been fighting for nearly a hundred years. Let Heda take care of this matter." It is perfect for him to do it. As for him and Andrea..." There was a hint of deep meaning in the light tone, "It is precisely because of this that he is the most suitable."

After thinking about it, Sun Shaobin didn't know whether it was good or bad to let Heda handle it, but Mu Xiangqiu was right. Heda's identity and his status

Li background is indeed the right candidate.Although Liheda usually looks like a playboy, getting along with him in the past few years is enough to know that he is not as inconspicuous as he seems on the surface, at least, he will not be impulsive in such matters.That woman Andrea... couldn't help but sighed in his heart, he always felt that something happened between Heda and her.

Since Mu Xiangqiu wants to use Heda, Sun Shaobin will support him even if he still has doubts in his heart.He made a choice early on, so he had to give this person complete trust.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Sun Shaobin thought of another thing, "It's almost time, are you going to Gailan's place?"

Mu Xiangqiu nodded slightly, "Leave this to you first, and I will come back as soon as possible."

"Go, go," Sun Shaobin waved his hand at him, "The main show hasn't started yet, there's nothing to be busy now, I can stand it alone."

Zhou Xin talked to Mu Lianxia about the scene to be filmed today for a long time in advance. Although Zhou Xin would occasionally talk to Mu Lianxia about the scene before, it was mostly advice, never as detailed as today.The president scrolled through the manuscript and analyzed it one by one, and finally finished speaking, and asked Mu Lianxia: "How is it?"

Closing her eyes and reviewing the plot, Mu Lianxia nodded, "That's fine."

Zhou Xin raised the corners of his lips and waved his arms, "Then go ahead, boy!"

"...Don't you need to tell Tang Yufeng a joke?" Mu Lianxia was a little surprised, and felt a little inexplicable in her heart. She was being "taken care of" or something. It really... makes people unhappy ah.

The president patted him on the head like a child, and his tone was very unpredictable, "He, it goes without saying that the play may perform better."

Taking away the hand that was moving around his head, the boy curled his lips, he has grown up and don't always touch his head... Of course, except for his brother.

"Primary school brother," Zhou Xin called to stop Mu Lianxia who was about to walk into the field, with a bright smile on his lips, "You don't need to control yourself, just play to your heart's content, I like you."

Under the bright sunlight, the president's good teeth reflected a white and miserable light, and Mu Lianxia couldn't help shivering, "Sister Zhou Xin, you better stop laughing.

"Did you do it?" The young man's voice was as soft as catkins falling in the wind. Even though the facts were in front of him, he couldn't help tremblingly asking that person with the last sliver of luck and inexplicable expectation.

The young man turned his head, not looking into the young man's eyes. His face still had that gentle expression, which was tightly covered like a mask, without revealing the slightest flaw or real emotion.

"Don't you know all about it? Why are you still asking me?" He replied, his voice was warm and clear. It used to be the boy's favorite voice, gentle and gentle, like warm jade, but at this moment, that person used the same voice It shattered the last delusion in his heart, leaving no room for it.

The young man's face became even paler. His thin figure stood alone in the setting sun, with a long shadow behind him. The hair around his ears was blown by the wind and covered his amber eyes. His lips parted slightly.After a long time, a voice came out, and it was broken into sentences, "...why..."

"...why don't you leave...you've got what you want, why don't you go?! Is it fun to watch me go after it?! How can you... ...How can you do those things while comforting me without changing your face, you said that I will definitely find the murderer who killed her and let her rest in peace... Oh, what exactly do you want to do with me to be reconciled ?!"

The boy suddenly raised his head, staring at the man's back, "I want you to look into my eyes and say, you say—"

The young man turned around, and the gentle smile in the young man's eyes was extremely dazzling. He approached slowly, looked into the young man's eyes, and said every word clearly, "I said...she is I killed it with my own hands, is that okay?"

With such an expression, Mu Lianxia felt a chill surge from the bottom of his heart. At that time, Tang Yufeng told the cruel truth bit by bit with his usual gentleness and elegance, and the coldness wandered through his body After a circle, it suddenly turned into a blazing flame, burning his amber eyes almost to a golden color, "You bastard, she is my sister!"

The young man threw that person down violently. At this moment, he could no longer tell which Tang Yufeng the person in front of him was, "I treat you as a brother and a confidant, trusting you like that, adoring you, and even... "Even admiring you, "How could you do this?! You killed her..."

The young man suddenly stretched out his hand to clasp the neck of the person under him, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "I should kill you." He tightened his fingers a little bit, and murmured, "You deserve to die."

The people on the sidelines are panicking now, what's going on, there's no such paragraph in the script, and...Mu Lianxia clearly wants to strangle the opponent to death!

Zhou Xin glanced over to suppress the changes of those people. She touched her chin and watched with great interest, as if she was not worried about Tang Yufeng's safety at all.

Feeling that breathing became more and more difficult, Tang Yufeng was almost in danger of suffocation, but Tang Yufeng couldn't push the boy up, and he couldn't even move his eyes—the liquid kept dripping down on his face, which was cold but hot

, the transparent water droplets turned red under the reflection of the setting sun, winding on the boy's pale face, like tears of blood.

......He cried.

Tang Yufeng was a little dazed. He never thought that he would see Mu Lianxia crying. This child has always been an extremely contradictory existence in his impression-it looks fragile and soft, but it can also be persevering and stubborn. Let him Wanting to get closer, want to understand, want to bully, let that child show a helpless and weak expression.But in Tang Yufeng's imagination, when Mu Lianxia was crying, it shouldn't be like this...

The young man pursed his lips tightly, his pearly shell-like teeth sank deeply into his pale lower lip, and bright red blood dripped out, becoming the only bright color.Mu Lianxia's eyes are very beautiful, and when the eyes turn and close, there will be a bright stream of light passing by silently like a startled bird, captivating people's hearts.At this moment, those eyes stared at him without blinking, with majestic anger and awe-inspiring killing intent, as if there was a red-golden flame burning inside, showing a thrilling beauty in the dance, but in the flames The center is wrapped in deep sadness and despair.

Such an angry Mu Lianxia, ​​such a sad Mu Lianxia, ​​appeared in front of Tang Yufeng's eyes with a determined attitude, almost caught off guard, and a certain place in his heart was hit hard, this hit was too hard , after the initial feeling of almost suffocation, the endless pain spread, and the pain turned into lingering and flexible threads that slowly and firmly wrapped around my heart, so thin and dense, there was no escape ——Tang Yufeng thought, I really should stay away from this child.

The young man hesitated, and finally stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the young man's head. The young man suddenly opened his eyes wide as if he had been frightened, his fingers relaxed unconsciously, and even the tears stopped. First his fingers, then his arms, Then his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his voice was hoarse and broken, like whimpering, "Why...she is my family...Aren't we friends? How can you lie to me ...you lied to me till the end..."

The young man slowly closed his eyes, and opened them again. There was no disturbance. For the first time, he lost his gentle appearance. When his face was expressionless, it turned out to be so cold, "I don't regret it, this is what I have to do." doing."

His tone was so calm that it was almost cruel, "If it happens again, I will still do it."

The boy shook off the hand that was lightly pressing on his head, stumbled to his feet, and a dry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You ruined my family...you ruined me too..."

Tightening his fingers a little bit, the young man looked at that hand, as if at a certain moment, there was a flash of regret and sadness in those eyes, but when he looked again, there was nothing.

The boy vigorously wiped off the wet tears on his face, "Let's go."

The young man looked at him, motionless.

The young man's voice was still hoarse, but it was as cold as a blade, "Next time we meet, I will kill you, for sure." He looked in the direction of the young man lightly, and all the sadness and anger faded from those eyes, Only an almost condensed light remained.

The young man's gaze flickered for a moment, and he smiled lightly, coldly and mockingly, he didn't know whether he was laughing at the young man's overreach, or the complicated feelings in his heart.Before turning around, he took one last look at the figure of the boy standing against the wind in the setting sun, "I'll wait."

The author has something to say: Regarding the [A recent update of a certain white] article:

Uncle Qin: "Hey, have you heard that our author seems to be very busy recently?"

Xiao Feng: "Really? This guy won't want to stop changing, right... No, we will be so sad by everyone's resentment that we can't eat~~"

Sun Shaobin: "I investigated this issue..."

Everyone [in chorus]: "How?"

Sun Shaobin: "A certain Bai said she would not stop updating..." Because she dared not...

Xiao Feng [scratches head]: "It seems that there will be a but..."

Sun Shaobin: "But——"

Everyone [glared at Xiao Feng]: "You crow's mouth!"

Sun Shaobin: "But she doesn't guarantee the update time, because the update time is usually squeezed out in the past few days, so it should be in the middle of the night. Please go to bed early if you have a normal schedule, and ignore the code word posting in the middle of the night. author."

Moubai: "Ahem, let me explain again. Sajia will be very busy in the last week or two, and the update time will be weird. As long as I have time, I will try my best to type, but I may be impetuous when I am busy. At this time A certain white basically writes where it collapses (believe me, I tried -_-|||). Dear friends, Sajia will work hard to enter the writing state and seize all possible time code words, but if it should be changed There was no update at the time, please take it easy, the author must be the one with the most headaches, he failed to fulfill your expectations... just the guilt can drown me, shit!

In addition, regarding the question of my brother's return, I see that girls are asking, ahem, girls who are eager to see through, it's true that Bai is his real mother.So, well, after writing this paragraph, I can let my elder brother see the little scum~↖(^ω^)↗"