Pillowside Enemy Reborn

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The drizzle in early spring was mixed with the cold wind, blowing on the face like a soft knife, stinging with coldness.

Su Runxi sat in the best star-rated hotel in Shunze all afternoon. He was used to watching the passers-by through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows while drinking coffee.

"Shao Zhen!" At this time, the street was already wet and there were fewer people.Only then did Su Runxi lazily turn his head to look at the young man who had been with him for most of the day.

The young man has been sitting on the sofa, because of the weather and the angle of his seat, his face is covered by shadows, like a hazy fog.

Su Runxi waved to him, and Shao Zhen immediately came to him and knelt down on one leg.

Su Runxi was taken aback by this posture, and couldn't help but stare at the young man's dark eyes. ——He is very sensitive to all kinds of sight, but he can't understand the unbearable heat in the youth's eyes at this time.He asked himself what is that?

"Shao Zhen, has anyone said that it's wrong for you to look at people this way." Su Runxi suddenly raised his hand to cover the other's eyelids, and then he felt the young man's eyelashes brush his palm twice, and he stretched out his legs unbearably. The opponent kicked it.

A fine wool blanket was spread on the ground, and the young man stabilized his figure with one hand.Su Runxi couldn't let go of this level of struggle, so her expression changed on the spot: "Get out!"

The young man didn't move, he still kept his kneeling posture, his eyes fixed on the ground.

Su Runxi sneered, and pinched his chin with two fingers without saying a word, but before the other party's focus was aligned, it was a loud slap.

Shao Zhen turned his head to one side after being beaten, and frowned.

"Don't put on such a dead look in front of me, get out!" Su Runxi's face was gloomy, he sat on the chair like this, behind him was the last light before the darkness.

Shao Zhen still didn't move at all, but stubbornly knelt back to the original position.

The sky was dark and hazy, a row of black cars parked downstairs at some point, Su Runxi got up and looked outside for a while, the rain was rippling, and the lingering tears seemed to be tears from people away.

"Peng Daocheng should be here, you go and ask him to come up."

Shao Zhen went downstairs obediently this time, and a tall man came up after a while.

Su Runxi smiled and shook hands with the man and sat down, talking about today's weather with emotion: "I'm really sorry to let Boss Peng come out in such a ghostly weather."

Peng Daocheng looked easy to talk, and his eyes were warm and pleasant: "What's the matter, can I not come when Boss Su invites me?"

Su Runxi catered to the other party's good temper, looked around, and unconsciously had a three-point smile on his face: "Why, didn't you bring your right-hand assistant here today?"

Peng Daocheng nodded, took out a small box from his pocket, and opened it, several cigars the size of a little finger were neatly arranged inside. He carefully selected one and put it in his mouth, without lighting it, he only took a puff of the cigarette rod playfully, Satisfied and laughed: "Are you here or not, Daguan has always been less obedient than the people under your command, and it is troublesome to bring it out." As he spoke, he raised one eyebrow, and glanced probingly at Shao Zhen who was standing by the door.

Su Runxi pretended not to see him, only raised his hand to ask Shao Zhen to turn on the light, and then pointed to the square across the street: "I called Boss Peng here today mainly to talk about the Rainbow Square. Your family is the only one with the same price as ours, I wonder what Boss Peng wants to do with this piece of land?"

Peng Daocheng seemed to be having a hard time coping with the other party's sudden change of subject. He was stunned for a few seconds before he said absent-mindedly, "Who knows, it's all the old fellows' idea."

"Oh?" Su Runxi said with a smile, "I didn't know Boss Peng was still a good baby, and he was still listening to the old man's ideas and doing things when he was so old."

Peng Daocheng shrugged, saying that there was no way.

The negotiation suddenly froze, and Shao Zhen immediately ordered the people below to bring two cups of hot coffee.

Su Runxi took the lead in taking a sip, watching Peng Daocheng along the rim of the cup.The other party seemed to be unaccustomed to drinking this kind of drink and was sticking out his tongue.

"Since this is the case, Su has nothing to say. Shao Zhen, help me see Boss Peng off." Su Runxi suddenly got up and stood at the window, his eyes fixed on the rain curtain, and did not move.

Peng Daocheng was still in a daze, he was dissatisfied that he had been brought all the way here just to say these few irrelevant gossips, so he threw coffee all over Shao Zhen's body while reaching out his hand to signal.

This sudden change caught Shao Zhen off guard, but he quickly adjusted his expression and politely said a word: "Please."

Peng Daocheng's eyes were still staring at Su Runxi's back, as if the gaffe just now was just to get his attention, but Su Runxi obviously didn't want to waste any more time on him, so even the back was decisive, No human touch at all.

"I said, what are you doing??????" Peng Daocheng intentionally took a step forward, and at this moment, a bullet was fired from across the street. ——The other party was obviously wearing a silencer, so the bullet silently penetrated the glass and nailed directly to Su Runxi's forehead.

"Ah!" Peng Daocheng shrank his neck in fright, then quickly rolled to the side of the bed, and buried his body under the heavy curtain.

Su Runxi had already collapsed at this time, with a hideous bullet hole on his forehead, unfinished coffee spilled by his hand, soaking a large piece of white carpet.

Shao Zhen threw Su Runxi down almost at the same time as the incident, and then drew out his pistol to shoot at the enemy's position.

Peng Daocheng honestly shivered under the curtain. After the crackling gunshots, the room suddenly became quiet. He opened a gap in the curtain and peeked out.

The roof of any possible hiding place across the street is empty, and no one will let you scream and kill after completing the task.Shao Zhen also understands this truth, but now he is going crazy. ——He held Su Runxi's body in a daze for a while, then suddenly wiped the other's mouth with his sleeve, and then kissed those two cold lips without warning.

He was so earnest and affectionate that his shoulders shrugged like tears.

Peng Daocheng knew that it was inappropriate for him to stay in this room now, and he was waiting for Shao Zhen's madness to pass or the people below to pick him up.However, no matter which one it is, it takes time, so in this rare silence, he let his two eyes do whatever he wanted.

Shao Zhen's chest was full of enthusiasm, according to his own feeling, it was either tears or sweat. ——This was the first time he hugged and touched Su Runxi so intimately. Although the other party was dead, he still respected and loved Su Runxi as if he were a living person.The specific manifestation is that after Mao Maoran kissed him, he moved Su Runxi to the bed in abiding manner, and then covered the bloody corpse with a quilt.

Then Peng Daocheng heard him say: "Didn't you let me go out just now? I'm going out now, you should sleep well!" He really closed the door and went downstairs.

Peng Daocheng stayed with the dead man under the bed for a while, and realized that Shao Zhen seemed to have really forgotten him, so he slowly took out the phone in his arms: "Where is it?"

The voice in the microphone was clear and clear: "It's downstairs, Brother Peng."

"Okay, drive the car under 307 and wait for me."

"Yes."

Peng Daocheng put away the cable, stood by the bed contentedly and admired the dead Su Runxi for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Oh, you just asked me where Guan Jun went, and I'll tell you now, the one who killed you was After finishing speaking, she straightened her clothes and came to the window, and jumped off.

Someone downstairs caught him firmly, then glanced at the broken floor-to-ceiling windows, closed the car door and walked away.

Nie Jia revisited this hotel countless times afterwards. He spent three days looking at 307 and everything on the opposite side, and came to the conclusion that no matter how fast Shao Zhen is, it is useless. He likes windows so much. , like bright, who doesn't know it?

Su Runxi's death was a matter of time, Nie Jia thought, he didn't know how to hide himself, such a person deserved to die.

But why is he not reconciled to possessing someone else even after he is dead, and let an innocent child come to avenge him?

Nie Jia looked at himself in front of the mirror. He wanted to make the expression of Su Runxi in the past, but he gave a bright smile when he grinned.That smile was so brilliant, Nie Jia was very satisfied, he said in his heart, look, this body is a natural actor, can't even get angry?

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half year later

Peng Daocheng felt that no matter how many times he saw it, he couldn't deny Nie Jia's beauty.

It was a kind of beauty and glamour, which was different from that of a woman. He once touched Nie Jia's eyes with his fingers, thinking viciously: Is it possible that even if this man's eyes are blinded, he is still so beautiful?

Facts have proved that the idea came for no reason, not even a whim, so it left for no reason in the end. ——Because he firmly believed that no one in this world would be willing to do anything to such a pair of eyes.

"Brother Peng." Nie Jia finished dealing with the guests on the second floor, and when he turned around, he saw Peng Daocheng. He was about to come downstairs almost immediately, but his body didn't listen to him at all. He barely stood firm on the next step. Unable to bear the urgency of his master, his legs got tangled up when he made a wrong step, and he fell down the stairs.

Peng Daocheng had been paying attention to Nie Jia, and when he saw such a sudden situation, he rushed forward in two or three steps, but he could barely hug his arm, and then let him press down on him due to the momentum.

"Ouch." Peng Daocheng's chest was touched head-on