I made the hero cry in quick time

An Ruochu, who was outside the house, saw him rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the inner room, knew that he must be looking for something, and it was not good to bother him, so he went outside to look at the scenery, and felt bored after watching for a while.

Then he slipped to Han Lie's room.

In the nightstand, he rummaged through and found a photo album.

Open it and take a look, there are photos of Han Lie from childhood to adulthood.

"It's so cool when I grow up, so it's so cute when I was young." An Ruochu turned the first few pages, he was a round-faced little boy who was only one or two years old.

Eyes light up for a moment.

They looked up one by one.

Perhaps because he lived in a war-torn country since he was a child, Han Lie in the photo rarely has the innocent look of an ordinary child. He was very calm and calm since he was a child, and his eyes became more determined and calm when he grew up.

And in the photos of his adoptive mother, her face was always covered with a cloth towel.

I only saw a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Huh, it does look a bit like..." An Ruochu stared at the woman in the photo, her eyes were very similar to those in the oil painting, but she didn't think much, and turned back again.

There is still a stack of photos in the back, but it is not put into the interlayer.

It slides down in one fell swoop.

An Ruochu hurried to pick up the photo, but suddenly her eyes widened.

He saw two familiar faces in a pile of unfamiliar photos. An Ruochu curiously picked them up. These were photos of his two older brothers. An Ruochu was surprised. How could he have a photo of the eldest brother and the second brother?

An Ruochu felt uneasy in his heart.

He hesitated to turn over the photos, and saw that there were words written on the back of the two photos.

"An Ran, 28 years old, No. 011, 200 million"

"An Changqing, 26 years old, No. 013, 250 million"

An Ruochu's hands trembled, and he picked up several other photos, all of which had similar words written on the back, but with different code names and different names.An Ruochu took a deep breath, telling herself not to think too much.

Maybe I misunderstood.

But this sense of panic cannot be driven away from the heart.He couldn't control what Han Lie said in his mind, saying don't like him, if you like him, you will regret it one day.

Why was he so sure he would regret it?

Thinking of this, An Ruochu turned pale, grabbed the photo and rushed out.

Seeing Han Lie in the living room, his face was a little strange, but he didn't care about it, he just stepped forward and grabbed him, "Zhou Qian, why do you have a photo of my elder brother and second brother? What does the word behind the photo mean? "

Han Lie's eyes fell on the photo in his hand.

A wry smile appeared on his lips, "Did you see that?"

"Let me ask you, what exactly does this mean?" An Ruochu forced him to ask, "Zhou Qian, I said that there is no hiding between us."

Han Lie's face was pale.

Sighed.

Reach out and caress his cheek, "Okay, I'll tell you."

He sat down, covered his face with his hands, and took a deep breath.

Then he slowly said: "After the civil war in R, because I lived on the battlefield for a long time, I couldn't adapt to the life of ordinary people. Later, I joined a secret organization and became a killer. A year ago, I received two calls online. For business alone, the target of the assassination is your two brothers... An Ruochu, your two brothers were indeed killed by my gun..."

The last fluke fantasy in An Ruochu's heart shattered at this moment.

His face was pale and his eyes widened, and the photo slid to the ground.

"It was you, you killed the eldest brother and the second brother?" An Ruochu stared at the silent man, and picked him up with red eyes, "Then you should have known that I am their brother? How dare you come to be my bodyguard! "

Han Lie looked at him.

With a wry smile, "Yes, I knew it from the beginning."

Tears welled up in An Ruochu's eyes, and he tugged at his hair in a breakdown and roared, "You killed my two brothers, but you made me fall in love with you, Zhou Qian, you bastard, damn you, I, I'll kill you!"

He burst into tears.

Grabbing a fruit knife on one side of the table, he stabbed it into Han Lie's chest, and said bitterly, "You are my enemy! But you made me fall in love with you! I will kill you to avenge my brother!"

The sharp knife pierced the skin and penetrated into the flesh.

Blood gushed out at once, Han Lie frowned slightly, and did not resist or move.

Just looking at him, "I said earlier, you will regret it if you like me..."

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" An Ruochu looked at his calm appearance, hated and hurt in his heart, did he deliberately play tricks on himself, did he really love him.

Otherwise, how could he have the heart to hide it from him.

He wanted to stab him, but he couldn't use his hand.

Seeing the blood flowing from the edge of the knife, An Ruochu's hand gripping the handle of the knife trembled.

Han Lie grabbed him suddenly, turned around and pressed An Ruochu on the sofa, looked down at him, and said hoarsely, "Yes, Ruochu, we are enemies, we can't be together anymore..."

An Ruochu looked at him with reddish eye circles.

As for the knife stuck in his chest, a line of blood slid down the blade and dripped on his face.

click.

An Ruochu seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking.

"Your father ruined the Zhou family, forcing my parents to be separated for life, and finally both died in a foreign country." Han Lie looked at him with pity, and gently wiped away the tears on An Ruochu's face, "And I killed Of your two brothers, who owes more to whom, whether it is karma or not, is not important anymore, but we have indeed become enemies, and I should not know that you are their brother, but also agree to be your bodyguard, and should not approach you... ..."

"But in the future, I will stay away from you." Han Lie lowered his head and kissed his red lips heavily, and said softly, "Goodbye, Ruochu."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the knife from his body.

Pressing the wound, he rushed out.

An Ruochu was stunned, and touched the blood on his face.

Suddenly woke up as if awakened from a dream, jumped up and sat up, and ran to the window, only to see a black shadow quickly disappearing on the street, he suddenly realized that he was going to lose this person, maybe he would never be seen again...

"Who allowed you to leave!" An Ruochu rushed out the door suddenly, chased him downstairs, and chased him to the place where he disappeared, but he didn't see him, and the roads lead in all directions, he didn't know where to find someone.

Just shouting Zhou Qian's name in a panic on the streets of foreign countries.

"Zhou Qian, how could you leave me alone..."

"Zhou Qian, I don't allow you to leave..."

An Ruochu cried out at the top of his lungs, and searched for four or five streets, but he was never seen again. In the end, he had no choice but to return to his small building in despair and despair, and sat alone. Stay for half a day.

Think about these things.

For a moment, I was in a mess.

By midnight, Han Lie still hadn't come back.

He felt more scared, angry, sad.

An Ruochu saw the notebook on the table in the living room again, he hesitated to pick it up and flip it through, looking at it, his face turned paler, tears poured down his face, he finally understood why he said that.

It turned out that he was not the only one who had a grudge against the An family.

The An family and his Zhou family also have enmity.

They really are enemies.

He also finally understood why his father was so taboo about talking about the woman in the painting. It turned out that his father had committed evil when he was young, but now it was reported to him, causing him to lose his two older brothers.

He can no longer feel at ease to like Han Lie.

He should hate Han Lie. He brutally killed his two elder brothers, but he left like that, leaving himself with injuries on his body, which made him panic, worried, sad and angry.

An Ruochu held the phone tremblingly and called Han Lie.

But as he expected.

The other party has shut down.

"Bastard, bastard!" An Ruochu hugged his knees, crying with his face stuffed in his arms. "I hate you to death... You'd better not show up again, or I won't let you go..."

In a newly renovated hotel next door.

Standing by the window, Han Lie happened to be able to see this scene.

Watching An Ruochu cry alone.

He can't do anything, just watch from a distance like this.

An Ruochu cried until midnight, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.Afterwards, he waited in this small building for another ten days, but Han Lie never came back, and An Ruochu finally despaired.

He felt Han Lie's unfeeling.

He made up his mind not to see him again, and disappeared as soon as he said he would disappear.

An Ruochu finally had to give up and boarded the plane back to the country alone.

As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from An's father, telling him that today was the full moon wine for his little brother, and asked him to go directly to the banquet hotel. An Ruochu finally felt better, and went to buy some gifts on the way.

An Ruochu just came out of the goldware shop.

When crossing the zebra crossing to go to the opposite street, a van rushed out diagonally. An Ruochu was so frightened that his mind went blank. Seeing that the car was about to hit him, he seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

Just when he was terrified in his heart, a strong force rushed from behind him.

He was hugged and rolled to the ground together.

"An Ruochu, why are you in a daze when crossing the road?" Han Lie's deafening roar sounded, An Ruochu was trembling awake, staring at him with wide eyes, "You, you, it's you..."

Han Lie pulled him up.

But the van turned around and hit the two of them.

Han Lie pulled An Ruochu out of the way, and the car hit a tree on the sidewalk.

Han Lie dragged An Ruochu away.

"Zhou Qian, didn't you abandon me and ignore me?" An Ruochu stared at him, shook off his hand vigorously, and said with red eyes, "Why do you care about my life and death, let me be hit by a car!"

Han Lie didn't speak.

Just reached out and flagged a taxi.

"Zhou Qian, talk!" After getting in the car, An Ruochu threw himself on him, bit his shoulder, choked up, and said, "You killed my brother, we are enemies, we should never communicate with each other, I don't I will forgive you..."

Han Lie ignored him.

Just ask the driver to take them to the hotel where the banquet is held.

His silence drove An Ruochu crazy.

Tears welled up, "Zhou Qian, I will not forgive you."

Han Lie finally turned his head to look at him, "I will send you safely to An Hongsheng, and we will never see each other again. You don't have to forgive me, just like I won't forgive your father. An Ruochu, just treat it as never Haven't seen me before."

Look at his indifferent expression.

An Ruochu felt sad and angry at the same time.

"I hate you, Zhou Qian, I hate you!" He grabbed Han Lie's hand and bit the back of his hand with great force, as if he wanted to bite off his flesh and blood, Han Lie frowned slightly head, without saying a word.

An Ruochu's tears fell on the back of his hand.

There was a deep blood mark on the back of his hand.

Then he let go, choked up and said: "Zhou Qian, we are finished, really finished."

Han Lie didn't speak, just clenched his fists and looked out of the car.

On the way to the hotel, the two of them never talked again. Han Lie kept looking out of the car, but An Ruochu just stared blankly at him. His heart ached. He regretted it so much. Why did he go with him? country.

If you didn't go, you wouldn't know this.