sultry

It was a black weekend.

The weather was excellent, wisps of gold fell through the clouds, and the eyes were full of fine, mottled light.

There is a bit of spring in the shadows of the whirling trees.

Ye Rongzhen found a pretty good job in a foreign company these days. He speaks French well and has a good resume. These people have no reason not to use him. Ye Rongzhen thought, probably the person who hurt him before should let go.

At first he suspected it was Cao Ying, but now he was not sure, maybe it was Li Changluo.

But whether it is or not is none of his business.

Everything seems to be moving in a better direction.

When he came home from work, he got off the bus. There was a smell of barley cake on the side of the road. He cut a piece and held it in his hand. The aunt who sold the pastry often saw this beautiful young man and asked a lot, "Where is this?" Which little girl did you buy it for?"

Ye Rongzhen smiled, "Give it to my mother."

The aunt smiled lovingly, "The child in our family has been patronizing and playing all day long, how can he care about me, an old lady, these days, it is really rare to see children who can remember adults."

The aunt is a good talker. Seeing that he is good-looking and filial, she not only saved his pastry money, but also gave him a set of tableware for free.

Before Ye Rongzhen entered the house, he heard the sound of smashing things inside, and a woman screaming in horror. There were a few gangsters guarding the door, one of them was in his thirties, with yellow hair dyed, With a cigarette in his mouth and a solid stick in his hand, seeing Ye Rongzhen approaching, he spit out the cigarette with a whoop, and the sparks that fell on the ground were stamped out by his foot.

"Who am I talking about? Isn't this the son of Mayor Ye's family?" The man with yellow hair sneered.His name is Lin Xiang, and Lin Xiang is a scum of the society. He hangs out in nightclubs on weekdays, occasionally extorts timid customers, and sometimes acts as a gun in the hands of the bosses.

He came here for nothing else, he came to seek revenge for his brother, and this revenge was bloody.

"Get the fuck out of here." Ye Rongzhen gritted his teeth and bumped into it.

Hearing the woman's screams inside, a nerve burst in his mind, and all the terrifying imaginations came to his mind instantly, Ye Rongzhen's face turned pale.

Several people fought outside.

But Ye Rongzhen had a kind of desperate and lonely courage. He was hit by a fist or an iron rod. He didn't seem to feel the pain. The blood trickled down his forehead and soaked half of his fair face, mixed with sweat, drop by drop. hidden in the depths of the collar.

He had just got off work, and he was still wearing a suit. The collar buttons of his clothes were ripped open, revealing the snow-white shirt inside. After a while, the shirt was also soaked in a shocking color.

The three of them didn't even stop the unarmed young man.

Everything that caught Ye Rongzhen's eyes was scarlet.

At this moment, there was a layer of evil spirit in the good-looking eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Rongzhen clenched the knife in his hand.

It was originally a tableware, but it could be turned into a murder weapon in your hand.

Put the barley cake I bought back in a transparent plastic bag, and my face has long been blurred.

Just like now, the look on Ye Rongzhen's face.

When he smiles, he is warm, and when he is flamboyant, he is proud.

But when he was angry and desperate, a poisonous beauty suddenly appeared.Like poppies planted in the Golden Triangle.

Everything in front of him was distorted as if it had been a long-lasting painting with a dark and terrifying tone, and the edges of the painting were covered with a layer of red blood mist.

The blood mist made him unable to see the way forward.

It was as if a beast was hiding in his eyes.