"Feng Yi, forgive me..."

On the No. [-] port of Hong Kong City, the drizzle mixed with Xi Yang's weak whispers drifted in the wind. He was lying on the cold and wet ground, his posture was in a mess, his clothes were messed up, and the smell of pheromones all over his body was silently expressing to the man beside him. Obedience and forgiveness.

This was the first time in his life that he begged for help.

But the man looked at him condescendingly, and his indifferent voice condensed into a line and pierced his eardrum, "It's late."

Then Xi Chao felt the trouser legs of the suit he was holding tightly were pulled away from his hands, and the man slowly stood up and said to the people present, "He gave it to you."

Then he turned his feet and strode away without any regrets.

Seeing the back of the other party getting farther and farther away, Xi Chouxu shook his palm twice, and finally closed his eyes in resignation.

This man hated him so much that he didn't even want to kill him with his own hands.

"Treat the hostess well, we have complaints and revenge tonight, don't treat him badly." Suddenly someone beside him said.

Followed closely by the voice, was the blade that pierced into the eye socket and gleamed coldly.

Xi Chou took a deep breath, covered his eyes with his hands reflexively, the bright red hot blood meandered down his fingers, but he didn't say a word.

"The bones are tough." Someone spat again viciously, and the next second the bullet pierced through Xi Chao's knee and calf.

The muffled groan was pressed deep in his throat, Xi Qiu curled up in pain, his lips were still tightly pressed.

Until the inhuman torture lasted for two hours, he was shot in the heart with all his limbs crippled, ushering in relief.

Xi Kuang was thrown into the sea. When the icy cold water poured into his mouth and nose, and his consciousness was dying, he finally recited that person's name silently in his heart, "Feng Yi..."

Half a day ago, he was still Feng Yi's legal lover.

Half a day later, Feng Yi grabbed his hands to sign the divorce papers and was thrown here by the other party, becoming a bereaved dog who is willing to be fished by mermaids.

But Xi Yang couldn't blame anyone.

Three years ago today, he purposely got close to Feng Yi for the task assigned by his father and successfully married Feng Yi who fell in love with him at first sight, and then for the next more than 1000 days and nights, Xi Zhao used Feng Yi's feelings and his partner With his identity, he did a lot of things that hurt the other party——

He killed Feng Yi's parents and brother, and almost destroyed everything about this man, even...even their common child.

And by the time Xi Chao felt regret, it was already too late.

For a man like him who murdered his husband and murdered his son, it is the retribution he deserves to end up like this.

Even for him, this way of dying was too gentle.

Xi Chao's soul floated up, he knew very well that he deserved what he deserved, but at the end of the day, he still inevitably felt some resentment.

Feng Yi, this man who pampered and indulged him for three years without a bottom line, who will be taken advantage of in the future?

Xi Chao felt a sharp colic in his chest that was no less severe than when he was hit by a bullet. He couldn't bear it, but he was already dying.

He could only let his unrecognizable corpse sink into the bottomless deep sea with such unwillingness.

……

"Young Master Xi, what are you thinking about standing here?"

The strong light pierced the eyelids, and the crisp sound of glasses colliding and a male voice that wasn't too unpleasant flooded into the ears at the same time. Xi Kuang subconsciously raised his hand to block the light above his head, and then opened his eyes.

The first thing that came into view was a young man's face with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Xi Chao looked over him and looked around. At the scene, the handsome men and women in formal dresses were shaking gently with the dance music under the gorgeous and bright crystal lights. Bodies, clinking of wine glasses and whispers of chatter and laughter came from everywhere... It was a normal social dinner.

But why am I here?

Am I not already dead?

Xi Chou touched the position of his chest, even in the face of life and death, he couldn't help stirring up a storm deep in his heart at this moment.

He couldn't tell if it was a dream or what?

However, the reality didn't give him a chance to think, because someone next to him suddenly hissed strangely, and asked in surprise, "Why is that from the Feng family here?"

Hearing this surname, Xi Zong reflexively turned his gaze to the door, and in the next second, he met a pair of familiar dark eyes that were as sharp as knives.

"...Feng Yi?" Xi Zong's lips moved, and his pupils trembled in disbelief.

The man seemed to have heard the low call, he paused slightly, and looked at Xi Chou from afar, and after a while, the other party strode towards Xi Chou covered in frost, and then stood still in front of him, saying coldly ,"you call me?"

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