Han Chengyun struggled to wake up from the chaos, and found that he was not lying in a spacious and bright bedroom, but in a very dilapidated house, which looked like an abandoned factory building.The strange thing is that the furnishings in this dilapidated house are full of familiarity, as if he has been here before.He moved his hands and feet instinctively, but found that his hands and feet were tied to the chair below him, unable to move.

Immediately recalled the scene of being kidnapped by Yin Yingcai and the extremely painful death process in his mind.Huge fear immediately struck like mountains and seas, making Han Chengyun's heart skip a beat, and his breathing became short of breath.

Up to now, he is actually not so afraid of the coming of death, but he can't stand the excruciating pain before the coming of death.

"Is there anyone?! Help me! Help me! Jun! Jun! Help me!" Han Seungyun shouted for help to the only person in his heart, hoping that he could be like the heroes in movies and TV dramas, whenever , no matter where, as long as their lover is in danger, they can descend from the sky and lend a helping hand.

Thus, Jiang Hengjun suddenly appeared in front of Han Seungyun's eyes, just like what Han Seungyun expected, like a god descending.

Han Chengyun stared intently at Jiang Hengjun who was slowly walking out of the darkness not far away, surprised and delighted, "Jun! I knew you would come to save me, I knew it!"

Jiang Hengjun just looked at him and remained silent.

Suddenly, Han Chengyun felt something was wrong, and the surprise on his face quickly faded away.

"No, it's impossible, you have no reason to treat me like this." The muttering turned into a loud shout without warning: "Yin Yingcai! Come out! Don't think that if you hide in the dark, I won't be able to see you ! Come out quickly!"

However, apart from the whistling wind outside the window, Han Chengyun didn't hear any human voice responding.

Han Chengyun forced a smile, looked at Jiang Hengjun who had been silent all the time, "Jun, hurry up and let Yingcai come out, he always listens to you the most."

"Come out? Where did you let him come out?" A trace of cruelty flashed across his dull face, "He is dead."

"Dead?" Han Chengyun was extremely surprised, "How could it be..."

"Do you want to know how he died?" Without waiting for Han Chengyun's answer, Jiang Hengjun smiled and continued: "He was gang-raped by more than a dozen men, and then he was thrown to the dogs. Those two dogs are more ferocious than wolves , One bit his neck, the other bit his leg, tearing desperately. The main artery was bitten off, red blood spurted out, and flowed into a river on the dirty concrete floor..."

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Jiang Hengjun's detailed description made Han Chengyun shudder, and his body trembled violently.

"Why, are you scared?" Jiang Hengjun laughed and said, "But you know what? Yingcai... no, it was Harry, and Harry didn't snort until his body was torn apart. Can you imagine the pain he endured? Han Seungyun, can you imagine?!"

At the beginning, when he suddenly heard Jiang Hengjun say that Harry was dead, Han Chengyun was a little dubious, but hearing his detailed description, as if he saw it with his own eyes, he had to be convinced that the real Harry Borrison was indeed dead.

Han Seungyun thought he would feel relaxed, because his biggest threat in this world no longer existed.From now on, he no longer has to worry about being caught and thrown into the fire and burned to ashes.

However, the fact is not like this.

He felt sad, as if a huge stone weighed heavily on his chest, almost suffocating.

Harry's life was too miserable.Han Chengyun has never seen him smile, nor have he seen him cry. He seems to have never enjoyed all the fun that a human being should enjoy.It was always Jiang Hengjun's action and Harry's order.

In the first half of his life, Harry lived alone and was exhausted in order to obtain a stable life; in the second half of his life, Harry lived and died for Kang Hyung Joon.

Han Chengyun couldn't decide whether his life was worth it or not.Perhaps, in Harry's heart, he felt happy?No one has the right to define another's happiness.

As for why Harry died, Han Chengyun also had a rough guess.

Perhaps, it was Han Taijun who found out Harry's true identity, which made Han Taijun kill him?

However, Han Chengyun didn't expect that Han Taijun would be so cruel, he was so frantic to the extreme.

"Have you already figured out who killed Harry?" Jiang Hengjun asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." Han Chengyun lowered his eyes and whispered, "But what does all this have to do with me? Why did you bring me to this ghostly place?"

Jiang Hengjun sneered: "It has nothing to do with you? How dare you say that! Han Seungyun, I have been waiting for you for 14 years, waiting for you to confess to me. However, you have exhausted all my patience and kindness bit by bit."

Han Chengyun's heart was pounding, "I hear... I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Don't you understand?" Jiang Hengjun raised his hand to look at his watch, his face was as cold as ice, "Soon, someone will explain to you what I'm talking about."

Just as he was talking, a series of noisy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, and then, with a "squeak", the dilapidated iron door was pushed open from the outside.

I don't know when there was a heavy snowfall outside, and it was swept into the house by the biting cold wind.

Standing in the blizzard with Xiwei's sky behind their backs were Han Taijun and Jiang Xianzhu shivering beside him.

Jiang Xianzhu tugged on Han Taejun's sleeve, and said in a foolish manner: "Han Taijun, didn't you say you brought me to meet our Xiaojun? Why did you bring me to this poor place? Where is our Xiaojun? I want to see us Xiaojun!"

Han Taijun pointed to Jiang Hengjun who was standing frozen in the room, and said, "Look, isn't that your Xiaojun? He's waiting for you there."

Jiang Xianzhu looked at them in surprise, but immediately showed a disappointed expression, "You lied to me! He is not my Xiaojun, my Xiaojun is not a cripple! I want to find Xiaojun, I want to find Xiaojun Jun..." Jiang Xianzhu kept yelling, and was about to run out after throwing off Han Taijun.

Han Taijun grabbed her and pushed her hard, Jiang Xianzhu immediately fell into the dust like a scarecrow.

Jiang Hengjun took a step forward suddenly, but then stopped suddenly, looking at Han Taijun with hatred.

Han Taijun walked in calmly, raised his hand to wipe off the snowflakes on his coat, "Look, she doesn't know you anymore."

Jiang Hengjun took a step back, stood side by side with Han Seungyun, put his right hand into his arms, and took out a silver-white pistol impressively.

The next second, the cold muzzle licked Han Chengyun's temple, "It doesn't matter if she doesn't know me, the important thing is that you can still recognize your son."

"Why do you..." Han Chengyun's thoughts turned, and he remembered the words Jiang Hengjun said before Han Taejun appeared, and suddenly understood, "From the very beginning, you knew who I was, didn't you?"

"Otherwise, do you really think that I will be fooled by the lies you made up about the death of both parents?" Jiang Hengjun said in a serious tone, "Han Chengyun, you really underestimate me."

Han Chengyun's face was ashen, and he asked with trembling lips: "Then why did you bring me with you back then? Wouldn't it be better for me to die of illness in that broken factory building?"

Jiang Hengjun said with a smile: "In that case, how can today's good show be staged?"

Han Chengyun closed his eyes. Although he knew it already, he still asked in a shy voice: "So, you have been using me for the past 14 years, right?"

The veins in the hand holding the cane bulged, and Jiang Hengjun said coldly: "You don't really think I'm in love with you, do you? Why do you think I'm in love with a worthless piece of trash? Han Seungyun, you are so naive .”

"But, you told me just now." Han Chengyun burst into tears suddenly, "You said you love me, you said you love me the most in this world, you said, you can't go back on your word so quickly, you can not do that……"

"Enough!" Han Taijun couldn't listen anymore, and interrupted, "Jiang Hengjun, didn't you call me here today to save your mother?"

Jiang Hengjun suppressed the severe pain in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "If you let my mother go, I will let your son go."

Han Taijun suddenly burst into laughter, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, "Hahaha..."

Jiang Hengjun frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Han Taijun stopped slowly, and mocked: "I laugh at you for being so pitiful. You have struggled hard for half your life, just for a person who doesn't care about you at all."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Hengjun dismissed, "In this world, no one cares about me more than my mother, and loves me more."

"Really?" Han Taijun asked back, bent down and pulled up Jiang Xianzhu, who was on the ground, and coaxed softly, "Come on, tell me why you keep looking for Xiaojun, then I will take you to him."

"Really?" A mysterious smile appeared on Jiang Xianzhu's wrinkled face, she tiptoed to Han Taijun's ear, and said in a low voice, "I'm only telling you. A key, that key can unlock a great, great treasure. With this treasure, I can live like a queen."

Although her voice was very low, everyone present could hear her clearly.

Han Taijun looked up at Jiang Hengjun, "Did you hear that? To your beloved mother, you are just a key, a key to unlock the door of wealth." Seeing Jiang Hengjun's face suddenly turned pale, Han Taijun smiled with satisfaction, Continued: "Not only did you overestimate your position in your mother's heart, you also overestimated the weight of this evil seed in my heart." Saying this, Han Taejun pointed his finger at Han Seungyun, who was immersed in his own sadness and could not extricate himself. "When he is lying on a man's cunt like a dog, he loses his qualifications to be my son, Han Taijun. A man as low as him is not worthy of living in this world. Aren't you going to kill him?" ? Hurry up and shoot! Save me doing it myself.”

Jiang Hengjun turned his gun sharply, aimed at Han Taijun who was two meters away, and roared loudly: "You are not human! You devil! I will kill you!"

"Boom!" There was a short sound, the sound of a bullet being ejected from the chamber.

However, Han Taijun still stood there steadily, calmly.

Jiang Hengjun, who was holding a gun, fell down suddenly and knelt on his knees.

Dazed, Han Chengyun was awakened by the gunshot, and looked at Jiang Hengjun who was kneeling beside him in a daze, unable to realize what happened for a while.

When the strong smell of blood filled his nostrils, and the red river flowed out from under Jiang Hengjun's knees with dust, Han Chengyun was startled by the drastic change in the situation.

"Jun, Jun..." He murmured his name in pain, not knowing what kind of emotion he should use to face him.

Han Chengyun hated him to death, hated his deception, hated his teasing, hated his betrayal.

However, Han Chengyun hated himself even more.

Even at this point, he still felt sorry for him, and he still tried to find various excuses to forgive him.

Han Seungyun looked at Jiang Hengjun who was kneeling on the ground with a painful face, and was extremely flustered.

What should I do to make my heart not hurt so much?What should I do to stop the surging tears?What should I do to end this nightmare life?

Then, he saw Jiang Hengjun turned his head slightly, and hooked the corners of his lips with difficulty, as if smiling at him.

However, Han Seungyun couldn't laugh, tears even blurred Jiang Hengjun's face.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hengjun's lips squirmed, speaking silently.

In such a chaotic state, Han Chengyun miraculously understood it.

He said, Xiaoyun, I'm sorry, I love you.

At this moment, Han Chengyun's heartbeat stopped.

At this moment, Jiang Hengjun raised his gun again and pointed it at Han Taijun who was not far away.

Han Chengyun shouted hoarsely: "No!"

He understood very well that as long as Jiang Hengjun raised his gun, he was courting death.In the dark place where he couldn't see, Han Taijun had deployed countless snipers, how could it be possible for Jiang Hengjun to hurt him even a tiny bit?

However, it was too late.

Two gunshots, only a second or two apart, were deafening.

A shot, from Jiang Hengjun, hit the iron gate behind Han Taijun.

A shot, from a dark place, hit Jiang Hengjun's left chest.

"Ah handsome! Ah handsome!" Han Chengyun began to struggle frantically, but found that the hands and feet were tied with slipknots, and it took a few strokes to break free.

He tried to stand up, but his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.The splashed dust mixed into his tears, blinding his eyes and making him lose his bearings.But Han Chengyun didn't care about this, he crawled to Jiang Hengjun's side with all his hands and feet, groping to find his body.

The moment he touched Jiang Hengjun, the dilapidated factory building that could only hear the sound of wind and snow suddenly became noisy.

"Catch him! Don't let him run away!"

"Someone is injured here! Call 119!"

"Mr. Han Taejun, we are arresting you for intentional homicide."

Han Seungyun felt that one of the voices sounded very familiar, it seemed to be... Han Zhengyu.

But he didn't care about these anymore, he hugged Jiang Hengjun's body into his arms very carefully and gently, and called him one after another: "Jun, Jun, don't die, I don't want you to die, please, Don't die, please..."

Jiang Hengjun's body sank heavily into his arms, he raised his hand with difficulty, stroked his face, and gently wiped away the muddy tears, "It's great, you are still willing to shed tears for me."

"Don't die, don't die, if you die, if you die..." Han Chengyun's throat was choked, and he couldn't speak any more.

This kind of idea is really terrible. Just thinking about it, I feel that the whole world has become dark, and I don't have the slightest desire to continue living.

Jiang Hengjun smiled weakly, and said to himself: "You won't go back on your word like me, will you? You said that no matter what I did to you, you will forgive me. So, you will forgive me , right? Although very selfish, I still want you to forgive me. Yun, forgive me for everything I have done to you, okay?"

Han Chengyun nodded frantically, "I forgive you, I love you so much, how can I not forgive you. So, don't die. If you die, I will hate you forever!"

"I'm not going to die, I haven't had a good day with you, how can I die?" Two lines of tears flowed from Jiang Hengjun's wide-open eyes, "But, Yun, I'm a little scared. In the past, I thought death was this One of the simplest things in the world. Anyway, living is meaningless. But now, I am very afraid of death, and I don't want to die at all. I want to live, to be with you, to live well..."

His voice gradually weakened, and in the end, it was almost drowned in the noisy voices.

Han Chengyun leaned forward and put his ear to his lips, for fear of missing any word he said.

The wound on Jiang Hengjun's chest was bleeding continuously, almost soaking half of Han Seungyun's body. He panicked and covered his wound with his hands, hoping to block the exit of blood.However, it was just in vain, blood was already overflowing from between his fingers.

"You won't die, I will never let you die." Han Chengyun was telling him, and he was also telling himself.

However, the hand covering his face was getting colder and colder, as cold as ice, which made Han Chengyun startled.

"Yun, Yun, Yun...Han Chengyun, Han...Han...Han Cheng..." Finally, the wide-open eyes couldn't hold on any longer, and they closed slumpedly.The hand covering his face fell down and hit Han Chengyun's leg.

"Don't, don't! Jun, don't die, don't die, Jun!" His composure suddenly collapsed, Han Chengyun cried and screamed like crazy, but no one responded to him.

The body in his arms has become stiff and cold, without a trace of warmth.

Han Chengyun put Jiang Hengjun into his arms recklessly, and hugged him tightly, "I'll count to three, if you don't open your eyes, I will never forgive you, do you hear me? One, two...two... …two……"

The eyes of the man in his arms were still tightly closed, showing no intention of opening them.

Han Chengyun knew that in this life, he would never be able to count to three again.

He buried his head in Jiang Hengjun's arms and let the tears flow down unscrupulously.

For the last time, he greedily sniffed his body.

Someone rushed up and whispered something in Han Chengyun's ear, but he couldn't hear him.

Those people started to wrestle his hands, trying to take Kang Hyung Joon from his arms.

"Get out! Get the hell out of here!" Han Chengyun roared like a desperate beast with red eyes, "He's mine! He's mine! None of you want to touch him! Get out!"

The people around were stunned by his terrifying expression, seeing that the person in his arms was no longer angry, they stopped entangled with him and retreated one after another.

A dead person is not worth their effort.

Han Chengyun still buried his head in his neck, and whispered: "Jun, what you said about loving me is true, isn't it?" He smiled, "I have a very good method to test Do you really love me, do you want me to show you?"

Saying that, Han Seungyun stretched out his hand, took the pistol in Jiang Hengjun's hand, and pressed it to his heart.

Warm lips pressed against the cold skin, pressing the last kiss, and Han Seungyun pulled the trigger.

"Oh!"

The author has something to say:

Damn, what is the rhythm of writing yourself to cry?

Come, come, let's come together, let the tears flow against the river.

------I am one of the dividing lines of happiness---------

Regarding the problem of the unscrupulous author delaying the ending, first of all, I would like to express my 12-point apology.

Then, the butterfly wants to defend itself a little.

What kind of trouble is there to be busier on vacation than on vacation?Do you really want to die?I really want to find a small mountain village to live in seclusion and write articles 24 hours a day!

------I am the second dividing line of happiness---------

The article "Missing You" really abused the butterfly, and I will write a cheerful one in the next article to adjust it.

It is estimated to be a comprehensive world, a synthesis of two old dramas that were once popular. Come and guess, you will win a prize~

Because everything is difficult at the beginning, it is estimated that the beginning will be difficult, so you must be patient and wait for me.

I love you guys

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