clear love

Gu Yandong is smoking in his apartment, he doesn't think about his revenge on Jiang Tianyang anymore, he is only worried about whether Gbagbo will do anything to Qingyang?

Moreover, Gbagbo has not looked for him for a long time, it seems that Gbagbo no longer trusts him.

"Brother Dong, I think you should go." His most trusted subordinate and good brother Tesser said: "Barbo doesn't trust you anymore. He has always been ruthless, and he will not let you go."

Gu Yandong knows Babo's personality better than anyone else, but he can't leave: "A Sai, please inform me, let the brothers leave, and find a place to hide first."

Now is the critical moment, and he can no longer be distracted.

"We're all gone, what are you going to do?" Tesser refused.

"You don't have to worry about me, go and leave before Gbagbo takes action." Gu Yandong urged.

"But?"

"No need, but you still don't believe me? Since Babo wants my life?" Gu Yandong snorted coldly: "I just have something to do, you go first, I'll do it naturally Will contact you."

Seeing Gu Yandong's resolute look, Teser turned around and left.

Gu Yandong didn't lie to him, Gbagbo couldn't hurt him, he was worried about Qingyang, if he wanted to completely solve Qingyang's danger, he had to kill Gbagbo.

His eyes darkened, and Gu Yandong's handsome face was full of murderous aura...

Jill brought his men down to Gu Yandong's residence, arranged for his men to surround the house, and he entered the room alone.

Gu Yandong stood by the window, heard the sound of the door opening, and said without looking back: "You are here."

"Yeah," Jill replied.This tall and strong North American Chinese character was once born and died together with Gu Yandong, and the relationship between them cannot be described in words.

Turning around slowly, Gu Yandong said: "He wants you to kill me." He used an affirmative sentence.

Jill nodded.

"Will you kill me?" Gu Yandong stared deeply at Jill.

Jill was silent and didn't speak.

"Why would Babo send you to kill me? He knows you are not my opponent." Gu Yandong was not afraid of angering Jill.

Jill's cold expression finally changed, and the corner of his mouth grinned slightly, which seemed to be a smile.

"Why don't you go."

Another person who said that to him.Shaking his head, Gu Yandong said: "I can't go, I still have something to do."

"You don't mean to kill Gbagbo, do you?"

Gu Yandong didn't speak, and Jill frowned: "You are a killer, and the most important thing for a killer is reputation. If you kill your own master, the reputation of your killer group will be gone in the future, and you will implicate you. Those brothers."

Gu Yandong still didn't speak.He also thought about this point, but if Qing Yang wants to be completely safe, only this method is the most effective.

"Anyway, you'd better leave here first, I have to deal with Gbagbo." Jill looked at the watch in his hand, he didn't have much time.

"Okay," Gu Yandong also knew that this place is not suitable to stay for a long time, nodded to Jill, and jumped out of the window...

After seeing Gu Yandong's figure disappearing from sight, Jill raised the gun in his hand, fired a few shots casually in the room, then walked out of the room, threw a grenade into the room, and left with his men Soon, there was an explosion sound behind him, and the house where Gu Yandong lived was instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​flames...

These days when Qing Yang came back, he lived in dire straits. The main reason was that those wolves were too enthusiastic. Even Qian Ling, who was injured, found the opportunity to ask him for several times. For Qing Yang, It's a joyful and painful thing.

Happiness is self-evident, those people are very kind to him, cherish him very much, so that he can get great satisfaction in body and mind; He has something to do with these men, and such a chaotic life is unacceptable to him in his outlook on life.

Not to mention that those people seemed to be trying to remind him, and they kept asking him that strange question.

The day after Jiang Tianyang was kicked out of bed by him, he woke up on Qianjing's bed, and Qianjing kissed his forehead lovingly while asking, "Why was Tianyang kicked out of bed by you yesterday? "

Qing Yang's face darkened, and he replied: "You don't need to pay attention to him, that pervert." Fortunately, his Xiao Jing is not that kind of person.

"Yeah," Qian Jing didn't ask any further, thought for a while, then asked again: "Qing Yang, do you think I'm great?"

"Is it great?" Qing Yang felt that he was not quite sober just after waking up.

"That is, did I perform well last night?"

This statement was much more straightforward, Qing Yang blushed, and then nodded under Qianjing's expectant eyes.

Qianjing's expression became excited all of a sudden: "What about them? How good am I?"

Looking at Qianjing who suddenly turned into a wolf, Qingyang's shyness just now turned into violence. With a push, Qianjing sat under the bed in the same posture as Jiang Tianyang...

As for Qian Ling, he was always concerned about this issue, because he was injured, and he was afraid that he would not be able to let Qing Yang enjoy himself to the fullest.But with the experience of Qianjing and Tianyang being kicked off the bed two days ago, his strategy has changed...

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"Slow... slow down, Qianling..."

"Qing Yang, I love you, I love you so much..."

The house was full of spring, and the two people gasped one after another.

Qian Ling tirelessly begged Qing Yang, Qing Yang felt that he could not take it anymore...

"No more, Qianling, no more... okay..."

"Qing Yang, am I good?...Huh? Good..."

In a daze, Qingyang seemed to hear Qianling asking him a question, but he didn't know what he was asking, so he shook his head helplessly.

"Isn't it good enough?" Ching Yang sobbed loudly as he intensified his lower body movements.

"Say, am I better than them? Tell me..." Qian Ling showed no mercy and moved vigorously.

Qing Yang has already lost his mind, Qian Ling's cruel interrogation, he almost can't stand it...

But the person above did not let him go, and slowed down a little, Qianling said bewitchingly: "Answer me, I will let you go if you answer."

"Ah?" Qing Yang raised his surprised face when he heard that Qian Ling was going to let him go.

"Tell me that I'm better than them, tell me quickly..." Slowly...

Qing Yang was stunned by Qian Ling's handsome face covered in sweat, "You, you are better than them, better than them... ah..."

Hearing such words from the mouth of one's beloved is the greatest compliment to any man. Qian Ling couldn't hold back anymore and sprinted madly. For a moment, the sound of objects colliding filled the entire room.

Qing Yang felt that he was about to be knocked apart, he grasped Qianling's strong arm helplessly, thinking with the last residual consciousness, didn't he already said what he asked, why the ratio of tossing was more vigorous than before...

At the dinner table the next day, Qing Yang was still catching up on sleep on the bed, while Qian Ling was refreshed and had breakfast with the other two.

The other two were very curious about Qianling not being kicked out of bed in the morning, so they pestered him to ask.

Qian Ling said triumphantly: "That's because Qing Yang didn't have the strength to kick me out of bed in the morning, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers."

One sentence made the other two feel ashamed, and the implication is that they are not as good as him...

Regarding this point, those two will never admit it, because they are not ordinary people, and they still have self-confidence in this aspect. It must be some method used by Qianling.

Therefore, Qian Jing took the initiative to accept the task, pestered Qian Ling, and even threatened to tell Qing Yang, Qian Ling shared her experience with them.

The other two suddenly realized and acted immediately, which seemed to be the joy of the boudoir, but it made Qing Yang miserable.

The result of this was that Qing Yang stayed in the apartment all the time and didn't go out.If he didn't go out, Gbagbo's men, who were about to arrest him, would naturally be unable to find anyone.

Jill stood in front of Babo, but he couldn't find the man named Gao Gaoyang, so he came back to plead guilty to Babo.

Gbagbo also couldn't figure it out, how could this person seem to have disappeared and never show up again?

"What are his lovers doing?"

"Han Yun, Jiang Tianyang, and Zhan Qianjing are all at work, and they haven't been in contact with any special people." Jill said the results of the investigation these days: "And Jiang Tianyang is busy with the funeral, and has been very busy with him. There are only Han Yun and Zhan Qianjing."

"How did this happen? Where did their little lover go? It doesn't make sense." Babo thought carefully.

"These people live a very strict life, usually just go to work, and then go home after get off work."

"Go home, go home..." Gbagbo thought seriously, yes, go home...

Thinking of those old men in the Jiang family, outsiders never knew their living conditions, and said they lived a rigorous life. In fact, their affairs happened at home.

That's right, Gao Qingyang must be hidden in someone's house.

"Do they have a place to live together?"

"It's not obvious, but Jiang Tianyang and Zhan Qianjing seem to live in the same apartment. My people saw them meet at the door of the apartment several times, and then entered the apartment together."

"Haha," Babo laughed sinisterly: "That's right there, you send someone to investigate, and if you have a chance, bring them back to me."

"Okay." Jill replied and left.

The funerals of the elders of the Jiang family were about to arrive, and Jiang Tianyang was so busy that he didn't have time to go back for dinner. By the time he could finally leave, it was already very late.

He is not accompanying Qing Yang today, but he also wants to see him when he goes back, they are like young boys in love now, they just want to be with the one they love, and they will not be separated every second.

He quickly packed up his things, went downstairs and drove into the car. There were no cars on the street at night, and soon he returned downstairs to the apartment.

Seeing the room with the lights on, he felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

Just after parking the car, I saw a tall figure standing downstairs in the building, wearing white clothes and white trousers. Even if he stood there melancholy, his handsomeness could not be concealed.

Sighing, Jiang Tianyang stepped forward and shouted, "Han Yun."

Han Yun turned his head, looked at Jiang Tianyang, and forced a smile: "Tianyang, you are back."

His eyes were still dazed and his hands were looking upstairs.

"Would you like to go up and sit down?" Seeing Han Yun like this, Jiang Tianyang couldn't bear it, thinking of the happy days they had with Qing Yang these days, and looking at the downcast brother in front of him, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

After shaking the plug, Han Yun said, "No need, I'll go back after looking at it."

"Why are you doing this?"

"I miss him so much, Tianyang, I miss him so much." Han Yun muttered to himself, his handsome face was a little haggard.

Stepping forward to embrace Han Yun, Jiang Tianyang said, "Come on, let's have a drink."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Han Yun to speak, he called Qianjing upstairs, saying that he met Han Yun downstairs, went to drink with him, and asked Qianjing if he wanted to go.

Qianjing didn't hesitate, anyway, Qianling accompanied Qingyang today, went back to the room, changed clothes, took the wallet and was ready to go out.

Qing Yang asked, Qian Jing told him that they were going to drink with Han Yun, Qing Yang paused and did not speak.

Jill, who was hiding in the dark, watched the three leave the apartment, which meant that there was no one in the apartment now, and it was the best time.But he has to go to check first to see if the person the boss said is here.

When the doorbell rang, Qing Yang thought it was Qian Jing who had left and returned, so he opened the door without thinking too much.

But he saw ten foreigners in black clothes standing outside, that person had a gloomy expression and looked at Qing Yang with cold eyes.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Sorry, I knocked on the wrong door." Jill saw Qing Yang, who was the person he was looking for, and was about to leave, but heard an unexpected voice.

"Qing Yang, who is here?" Following the voice came a tall figure.

When Jill saw that person, he was very surprised, but he didn't show it. He nodded to Qingyang and left.

Qing Yang looked at that weird man, feeling a bad feeling in his heart, closed the door, looked back at Qian Ling behind him, and said, "Walk through the wrong door."

Qianling actually saw that person, and the dark aura on that person was very obvious. He could be sure that it was not as simple as going to the wrong door.

While Qing Yang was taking a bath, Zhan Qianling called and called the people from the Zhan family. They all hid in the darkness and protected Qing Yang's safety around the clock.

So when Jill wanted to attack, he felt the aura hidden in the darkness. There were so many people, and Jill knew that he couldn't attack. It seemed that his appearance aroused Zhan Qianling's suspicion, but... Zhan Qianling wasn't do you died?

When he told Gbagbo this request, Gbagbo was also shocked.

After the shock, he calmed down and said with a cold snort: "It turned out that I was cheated to death, but it seems that I was too careless, and I have lived through the ways of these dozens of little devils."

"There is no way to do it now." Jill stated calmly: "I have no way to rob people from the Zhan family's dark hall, let alone Zhan Qianling is there."

Nodding his head, Gbagbo said he knew.He would not blame Jill on this point, after all, there are so many people protecting that person, "It doesn't matter, the day after tomorrow will be the funeral of dozens of elders of the Jiang family, that person is Jiang Tianhe's lover, he will definitely watch."

Thinking carefully, Gbagbo continued: "You send someone to prepare there, catch him when there are too many people, and if necessary, you can stun him, as long as you don't kill him."

Babo's expression was full of certainty, Zhan Qianling is not dead, so he will let him taste the taste of the lost lover, thinking of that person lying under him, Babo smiled wretchedly, and then And there's no better way to hit your opponent than this.

Soon, the day of the funeral will arrive.

The collective death of the elders of the Jiang family is a big event in the Chinese community, and all the local dignitaries have come.

According to the funeral procedure, they have to say goodbye to the remains in the church first, and then go to the cemetery for burial. This is a typical Western-style funeral, and the priest will preside over the whole process.

Dressed in black, Qing Yang stood in front of the corpses of the elders of the Jiang family, looked at the honor of the elders, and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that they would reach bliss soon.

Jiang Tianhe, who was also dressed in black, followed beside him, looking at Qingyang with tenderness in his eyes. His eyes caused an uproar among the people present, but it was not too obvious because of the mourning hall.

Qing Yang's body stiffened for a moment, he knew that Tian Yang was announcing his identity in this way.

Suannuan's hand touched his back, Jiang Tianyang looked at the elders, and told them in his heart: "Uncles, this is my lover, his name is Qingyang, don't worry, I will be very happy."

Jiang Tianyang's tall figure was imprinted with Qingyang's slender and slender body. In front of the cross, he was unexpectedly filled with a sacred feeling, making it impossible to move away...

Right behind them, two pairs of bitter eyes looked at them, one was Han Yun's, the other was Gu Yandong's...