loneliness meets loneliness

Mu Quyan's sudden interruption startled both Qin Yifeng and Han Nuo.

Qin Yifeng looked at Mu Quyan's face anxiously, there seemed to be some restless emotions surging under his calm appearance, as if he was hiding something.

Han Nuo looked Qin Yifeng and Mu Quyan back and forth, lowered his head slightly, a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and stopped talking.

"You go upstairs first, we have something to talk about." Mu Quyan said calmly.

These words were obviously addressed to Qin Yifeng.

Qin Yifeng was a little apprehensive, and looked at Mu Quyan and Han Nuo with doubts and unease. Han Nuo was lazily sitting on the sofa, with a faint smile on his lips, a playful look in his eyes, and a lazy look. appearance.

Mu Quyan's expression was a little serious, and his eyes drove Qin Yifeng away coldly.

Qin Yifeng wanted to ask, but he closed his mouth in the end, turned around and walked up the stairs obediently, his figure gradually disappeared on the stairs, and the voices of Mu Quyan and Han Nuo sounded again in the hall.

Qin Yifeng stopped silently, stood on the stairs, and listened quietly to the rustling sound coming from the hall.

But the sound was too low, and he could hardly hear anything. Just when he wanted to listen closer, a loud scolding sound came from the hall.

"Let you go upstairs, what are you eavesdropping on there?!"

It was Mu Quyan's voice.

His voice was high-pitched and irritable, like a thunderclap, Qin Yifeng was so startled that he couldn't hear it, so he had to turn around and really go upstairs.

Han Nuo looked up and confirmed that the figure on the stairs really disappeared completely, with a faint smile on his mouth, lowered his eyes, drinking tea while saying casually: "Qu Yan, if you hate the Qin family, I will Just to help you get rid of it, why bother?

His tone was relaxed, as if he was saying "what's for dinner tonight" naturally.

"No need." Mu Quyan frowned, turned his face away sniffling, and shook his head resolutely in refusal.

"I mean, if you want to bring down the Qin family, there is a very simple way. Qin Mu's president is now Qin Yifeng, and he is in your hands now..." Han Nuo showed a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, he Grinning the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, his voice was soft and warm, "Still, it's not the Qin family that you hate, it's just..."

As he said that, his eyes glanced at the stairs again, his eyes were a bit playful, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

He smiled softly, and let out a few gentle laughs, which were as pleasant as warm wind.

Mu Quyan grabbed the sofa under him, his eyebrows tightened, and he said coldly: "Don't worry about it, I have my own decision."

Jing Yan, who couldn't get in the conversation, looked dissatisfied at the previous atmosphere between Mu Quyan and Han Nuo, her white and tender face wrinkled like a steamed stuffed bun.

"If you don't do it, then I will do it." Han Nuo smiled softly, picked up the tea bowl on the coffee table, tilted his head, and looked at the patterns on it playfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mu Quyan was startled, and looked at Han Nuo.

Han Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and sighed, "I can't help it. Qin Shengrui really loves Qin Yifeng's son. He is afraid that you will harm his son. In order to protect his son's safety and happiness in the future, he will cut off his son. If I don’t crack down on the supply of arms and drugs to us from Europe and the United States, I’m afraid I’ll go bankrupt before you take down the Qin family, and I can only rely on those male prostitutes in the ministry to make a living.”

He let out a few "hehe" laughs, as if it wasn't him who was caught by others, and he relaxed as if he was talking about the person next to him.

"What? You said..." Mu Quyan looked at Han Nuo in astonishment, and was stunned.

Qin Shengrui has never been involved in drugs and ammunition. He got to where he is today only by working hard.

Although he hated arms and drugs very much, he still went to protect Qin Yifeng.

Qin Shengrui actually did this to protect Qin Yifeng...to this extent.

In order to let Qin Yifeng's future president live a safe life, in order not to let himself hurt Qin Yifeng, he was afraid that Qin Yifeng would not be able to beat him, and that Qin Yifeng would be hurt.

So he reached out and mercilessly cut off Yinniao's biggest source of trade. Perhaps, in order to protect Qin Yifeng, he would reach out and destroy the entire Yinniao.

He has no regard for himself.

I am also your son, what should I do.

Mu Quyan's eye sockets were about to burst, his hands were trembling, and he was tightly grasping the fabric of the sofa. He couldn't utter a word from his throat. He just felt that he couldn't move his whole body, and he seemed to be on the verge of hell.

Obviously... I am your son, why do you protect that chicken girl's son so much.

Obviously... all of this should be mine, why.

His hands trembled violently, as if expressing his mood at the moment.

His heart was roaring violently, as if a lion was roaring and questioning.

Why, I am worse than Qin Yifeng, why do you protect him like this.

"Tear--"

The sofa was torn open by Mu Quyan, and all the white corduroy inside ran out, falling all over his body and all over the floor.

He let go of the sofa, his eyes were gloomy, his hands were clenched together, his face was trembling, his whole body was gloomy and sad, like a wounded beast with all the thorns erected.

Han Nuo let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand to pat Mu Quyan's shoulder, and said consolingly, "You take your time to mourn, I'll take good care of Qin Mu and take revenge, your brother."

As he spoke, he smiled evilly.

"Jingyan, let's go."

He stretched out his hand to straighten his windbreaker, and when he turned around, the hem of his coat was lifted, and he got up and left like a king.

Qin Yifeng's face appeared in front of his eyes, with a gentle and dangerous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Yifeng is not suitable to be the president.

He loves Lin Milo too much.

President, the top position is that if you don't love anyone, you won't be caught by others.

Otherwise, it is a complete failure.

Without Qin Shengrui, it would be impossible for Qin Yifeng to have all of this.

……

Lin Miluo's apartment.

"Master Li, can you stop following me all day long? Is your life just to be my follower?" Lin Miluo stood at the door of his house, showing no mercy to Li Wangxi who had been following him these days cynicism.

Li Wangxi frowned, he protested: "Why do you keep thinking about him!"

Lin Miluo made a disdainful nasal sound from his nose, he shook his head, thinking it was funny.

"I miss him, do I miss you?"

Lin Miluo turned and entered the room, and was about to close the door, when he put a hand over and blocked the door.

Lin Miluo frowned, let go of his hand irritably, and yelled unbearably, but unexpectedly Li Wangxi spoke first, and yelled angrily at himself: "I betrayed you! You don't want me anymore! Why is he now Betrayed you too! You still want him?!"

Although Qin Yifeng didn't do it, in Lin Miluo's eyes, Qin Yifeng should be like that, but why did he wait for him.

Li Wangxi, who hadn't made any progress these days, received pressure from Qin Shengrui again, and his mood became worse and worse. He had reached the verge of imminent danger, and almost yelled out of control, "Anyway, he is now... "

The words in his heart came out all at once, without even thinking about it, and when he blurted out, Li Wangxi subconsciously covered his mouth in panic, but it was too late.

Lin Miluo, who was about to hit someone, was awakened suddenly, turned around as if struck by lightning, grabbed Li Wangxi's collar like grabbing a straw, and kept shaking while rushing crazily. He yelled, "What did you say? What has happened to him?"

"No...no." Li Wangxi shook her head in panic, trying to hide her indiscriminate words just now.

Don't tell Lin Miluo, if Qin Shengrui knows... Think about it, Li Wangxi shudders, that person is even more terrifying than Mu Quyan.

"You are talking nonsense."

Hearing this, Lin Miluo's eyebrows instantly turned cold.

Li Wangxi is clearly lying.

When he was in college, he and Li Wangxi had been in a relationship, and he was very clear about Li Wangxi's unusual little behavior when he was lying.

Moreover, thinking of these consecutive events recently, Qin Yifeng seems to have never appeared since he was captured. Something must have happened to him, and Li Wangxi must know something, otherwise why he has been pestering himself abnormally these days.

He remembered that Qin Yifeng had once told himself that his father would do anything to prevent him from having a serious relationship with the same sex.All this is even more suspicious.

Maybe Qin Yifeng has no way to find him.

"Is it because Qin Yifeng's father locked Qin Yifeng up to prevent me from being with Qin Yifeng, and asked you to come over and do something, and you cowardly agreed."

Lin Miluo raised his voice, his tone was sullen and angry, with a bit of gnashing of hatred, and he bit every word extremely heavily.

Li Wangxi was startled when he heard that, he had no time to think about how Lin Miluo would have guessed it, he just wanted to explain.

But at this moment, Lin Miluo was terrified, his whole face was gloomy, and his usually handsome and handsome face became terrifying. Standing in front of him, his handsome figure before had become unusually tall, like a black Huge and weird like Satan, the whole person exudes a distinctive evil spirit.

He shook his head tremblingly, Lin Miluo's eyes stared at him, he felt chills all over, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't utter a word of explanation, and Qin Shengrui's order stuck him again, his throat choked. can't say a word

So silent, just when Li Wangxi thought he was going to die, Lin Miluo laughed.

He let go of Li Wangxi's collar, put his hands behind his back, with a flushed shyness on his cheeks, like a teenage girl, he suddenly smiled.

Almost instantly, the gloomy aura dispersed from his body like smoke.

His clear eyes stretched out into a bright and beautiful smile, and the corners of his pink lips were raised, revealing his white teeth, as fresh as the bright sky.

Li Wangxi was almost stunned.

With his IQ, he didn't understand why Lin Miluo smiled suddenly, but when he saw Lin Miluo's smile, he was instantly covered, his head went blank, and fell into a daze.

"Didn't Qin Yifeng's father ask you to come?" Lin Miluo's voice softened, he spoke softly, his tone was like a soft hand caressing.

Li Wangxi nodded, looking a little confused, as if he was still immersed in the last second and didn't come out.

"Why? What happened?" Hearing this, a slightly gloomy expression gradually settled between his brows, but he still asked in a gentle voice.

"Because of……"

Li Wangxi's eyes were a bit empty, he spoke calmly, and slowly narrated.

As he gradually narrated, Lin Miluo's brows became tighter and tighter, like a water-absorbing sponge, and filled with a gloomy expression. The bright smile just now had long since disappeared, which seemed to be an illusion.

And Li Wangxi's voice became smaller and smaller, and his eyes were filled with anxiety and fear, obviously regretting that he had told the truth.

Lin Miluo frowned, and reached out to hold Li Wangxi's neck tightly.

He smiled happily, his face was as gentle as a breeze, but he bit the stress of each word, protracted his tone, and said in a low voice: "If you don't finish speaking, you will never be able to speak in this life."

Li Wangxi's forehead was covered with sweat, he swallowed his saliva, looked nervously at the tighter and tighter hands on his neck, panicked, panicked, nearly lost control, closed his eyes, and shouted hysterically: "Qin Yifeng went to find Mu Quyan!"

The moment he blurted out, Lin Miluo's hand left Li Wangxi's neck, and Li Wangxi almost collapsed and fell to the ground like a deflated ball.

Lin Miluo clapped his hands, looked at him with cold eyes, turned and left.

Li Wangxi, who was on the spot, was panting, staring blankly at Lin Miluo who was leaving, feeling complicated in his heart.

In the four years since he left, what kind of life did Lin Miluo live, and how did he know Qin Yifeng, from the blushing and gentle and coaxing person back then to the present.

The author has something to say: I feel that the characters I write are so strange...

Lin Miluo is obviously a weak beauty, but she has such a cold and terrifying side.

Qin Yifeng is obviously the image of a high-ranking president, but sometimes he is as cute as a puppy, as naive as a child, and sometimes he is very serious and mature.

……

I am very confused.

Does anyone like this character?cover face)