Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

He Yan looked at Shen Qun with a smile: "It's rare that you say something nice about him."

"Didn't you tell me to be open-minded?" Shen Qun curled his lips, "I can probably hold a boat in my stomach now!"

Shen Qun opened his mouth wide, and He Yan fed him another cuttlefish ball. Shen Qun looked at He Yan's downcast eyes, his nose was sore, and he muttered: "Be so kind to me and refuse to be with me, why not?" You are so annoying!"

He Yan glanced at him helplessly, and put the bowl into Shen Qun's hands: "Then eat it yourself!"

Shen Qun lowered his head and flicked the things in the bowl, and asked sullenly, "Has he been looking for you recently?"

He Yan didn't speak, Zhou Yancheng didn't look for him again, but he still sent text messages every day. The content of the text messages was not confession, but what Zhou Yancheng did every day.

He told He Yan about how long it would take to defeat the currency of country E. The next target is country G... and the final target is country A. He wants to defeat the currency of the entire West Continent one by one.

Once the currency of that country plummets, the Dongzhou International Development Bank led by Zhou Yancheng's previous loans to major enterprises in Xizhou expire, and those enterprises will be unable to repay, and Dongzhou International Bank will naturally take over these enterprises.

Zhou Yancheng not only wanted to seize Xizhou's money, but also took over Xizhou's enterprises. He wanted to completely control Xizhou's economy in his hands.

When Xizhou finds out about Zhou Yancheng's plan, they will never be able to recover, because the subprime mortgage crisis will explode in an all-round way. This bubble is formed by decades of abnormal economic development, and no one can stop this destructive storm.

"Did you read the news?" Shen Qun looked at He Yan in a daze, and waved his palm in front of He Yan's eyes, calling him back from his trance.

"What news?" He Yan was puzzled.

Shen Qun let out a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone, and found a piece of news, and the big headline caught He Yan's eyes:

The Xu Group's hostile takeover of Huading was sentenced today to the person responsible for stealing business secrets from multiple companies

He Yan's pupils shrank, of course he is no stranger to the Xu Group, this is Xu Yuefeng's natal family.

To this day, the three words Xu Yuefeng are still a needle deeply pierced in He Yan's heart, and the slightest touch will cause blood to ooze from the heart.

He continued to read the text:

[Recently, the Xu Group’s commercial secret infringement case, which has attracted much attention in the industry, finally came to an end today. After the first-instance judgment, the Xu Group’s crime of stealing business secrets from many companies is convincing. Due to the large number of victims, the circumstances are serious, and the nature is bad... The main person in charge Xu Yuefeng was sentenced to life imprisonment...]

He Yan was stunned for a long time, unable to recover.

If there is a demon in He Yan's heart, then this demon is Xu Yuefeng. He will never forget the shame, resentment and humiliation in his heart when he sat in front of this woman.

Rather than saying that he is afraid of Xu Yuefeng, it is better to say that he is both afraid and ashamed of the person in the position of "Mrs. Zhou".

No matter what kind of agreement Zhou Yancheng signed with the other party, no matter what kind of deal they made as they wished, the name is the name.

Zhou Yancheng may not have a sense of morality and right and wrong, but He Yan does.

He Yan always behaved calmly during the days of being a "little three", but in fact only he knew that in those days he was walking on thin ice with trepidation, so he rarely went to other places except schools and villas.

Even if he was outside after his rebirth, when he heard someone call "Mrs. Zhou", he would turn around suddenly like a frightened bird. At that time, a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his whole body.

For He Yan, the word "Mrs. Zhou" is like a curse, a nightmare, and a shackle on his heart.

Now that Xu Yuefeng is sentenced to life imprisonment, who will Zhou Yancheng marry in his life?

Why was Xu Yuefeng sentenced to life imprisonment?

It is very difficult to obtain evidence for commercial crimes. Even if the evidence is successfully obtained, the sentencing is generally not too heavy. With Xu's financial resources, how could he see the eldest daughter of the Xu family imprisoned for life?

This case is full of weirdness, and He Yan is unpredictable.

He Yan didn't want to gloat, but his heart loosened, as if a boulder that had been tied to his heart for many years suddenly fell to the ground.

Xu Yuefeng was sentenced to life imprisonment, and He Yan was released after serving his sentence.

"This must have been done by Zhou Yancheng," Shen Qun affirmed, "in order to prevent him from following

Xu Yuefeng got married and directly killed Xu Yuefeng! "

"Without Xu Yuefeng... there would be others," He Yan said subconsciously with a dazed expression, "Zhou Yancheng will marry again, he...he can't have children."

"That's true!" Shen Qun frowned, very dissatisfied, and said sarcastically, "Their family really has a palace to inherit, forget it, don't mention him! It's so annoying!"

He Yan was helpless and funny: "What are you bothered about? It has nothing to do with you."

"Xiaoyan," Shen Qun hesitated, "If Zhou Yancheng..."

At this time, someone came in from the outside, walked straight to the long table where everyone gathered, rubbed their hands and said, "It's so cold outside!"

The man turned to He Yandao, "Mr. He, Mr. Zhou from Hongshi is downstairs. Did he come to see you?"

He Yan was startled, he walked to the window, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Yancheng standing downstairs, too far away to see his expression clearly, he could only see him with his head down, as if he was looking at his phone.

It was the first time this person showed up in more than half a month, but it was in the middle of the night like this.

The cold wind was raging, and Zhou Yancheng's lonely figure looked very thin and bleak.

He Yan waited for a while, but his cell phone didn't ring, and Zhou Yancheng didn't call him.

He Yan was restless.

Zhou Yancheng stood downstairs for more than two hours, did not come up, and did not call He Yan. If someone hadn't seen him downstairs, He Yan might not have noticed it if he stood there all night.

The webpage on the computer shows that the lowest temperature today is minus nine degrees...

He Yan walked out, Shen Qun looked at his back and sighed deeply.

Shen Qun had been wondering whether to tell He Yan the truth about Zhou Yancheng's rebirth. On the one hand, he felt uncomfortable seeing He Yan sullen, but on the other hand, he was afraid that if He Yan knew the price Zhou Yancheng had paid, He Yan Yan is moved by this, and then stays with Zhou Yancheng, and finally repeats the tragedy of the previous life, what should I do?

But looking at He Yanben's figure now, Shen Qun thought, whether he said it or not, the result would probably not change.

How did Zhou Yancheng become so thin?

He Yan looked at him, his heart aching, he was so shocked, in just half a month, this man seemed to have been stripped of half of his muscles and bones, and his whole body was broken, haggard and lifeless.

Zhou Yancheng was ecstatic when he saw He Yan. He opened and closed his mouth for a long time, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he just called He Yan's name: "Yanyan..." He realized that He Yan's eyes were shocked. He lingered on his face, and couldn't help touching his own face, "I...doesn't I look good like this? I'm just too busy recently..."

He Yan suppressed the tremor in his heart and frowned: "Since you are so busy, what are you doing here?"

"Your takeaway online is online today, I just want to congratulate you in person..."

He Yan couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "Well, in fact, this was originally yours..."

"It's okay," Zhou Yancheng said, "What's mine is yours, you can take whatever you want, it's okay."

Zhou Yancheng's face was as white as paper, his lips were black and blue, and there was thick black under his eyelids. He didn't know whether he was cold or he was sick from the beginning. His face was sick and tired, only a pair of eyes were shining abnormally. Bright.

"How long have you been standing here? Why didn't you call me?" He Yan asked.

"No, not long," Zhou Yancheng lowered his head, his voice was low and cautious, "I'm afraid to disturb you, so I dare not call you."

There is a 24-hour convenience store nearby. He Yan led Zhou Yancheng into the store. As soon as Zhou Yancheng entered the heated room, the frost on his clothes and hair instantly turned into water, and the water dripped down his forehead and into his eyes. , He reached out and rubbed it helplessly, like a child who had been lost for a long time, and couldn't believe that someone was taking him home.

He Yan felt sour, he bought two copies of Oden, and sat face to face with Zhou Yancheng.

Zhou Yancheng didn't even dare to look at him directly, and buried his head in eating the oden. He Yan also lowered his head, but in the corner of his eyes, he saw a big teardrop falling into Zhou Yancheng's bowl.

He Yan closed his eyes and bit the tip of his tongue.

"What happened to Xu Yuefeng," He Yan asked, "you did it?"

Zhou Yancheng's hand holding the wooden chopsticks paused, and he nodded.

"Actually, it's not necessary, even if you don't want to marry her..."

"Those illegal things were all done by herself, and I didn't frame her," Zhou Yancheng said in a low voice, and he mustered up the courage to tell He Yan the truth, "And, you...you were killed by Xu Yuefeng... of……"

He Yan raised his head in shock!

Zhou Yancheng took a deep breath, and told He Yan all the plans of Xu Yuefeng in his previous life.

He Yan feels that he is stepping on the clouds or cotton wool at this moment, the world is so unreal, it seems that a white flag has been erected in front of his eyes, and the surroundings are blank. Taking Zhou Yancheng's sperm to conceive privately, Zhou Yancheng threatened Xu Yuefeng to divorce, the person Xu Yuefeng found tied Qiao Lian by mistake, Qiao Lian lured away his bodyguard, and finally died tragically in these games...

"Everything is my fault." Zhou Yancheng's face was full of tears and his eyes were full of pain, "I provoked these people, and I didn't protect you well. It's all my fault. You should hate me..."

Zhou Yancheng wished he could poke thousands of holes in his body and return He Yan's blood shed drop by drop in his previous life. Every time he thinks of this scene alone, he feels heartbroken, let alone in front of He Yan. Follow He Yan's feelings back then.

He Yan lowered his head helplessly, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand poked and poked on the cheese bun unconsciously. He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. At that moment, he even felt a little ridiculous.

He was thinking in a daze, with the ups and downs of fate, he and Zhou Yancheng were just pawns to be teased.

He finally realized that Zhou Yancheng hadn't lied to him, and Zhou Yancheng hadn't lied to his feelings.

When he came back from the gate of hell, the only resentment that was stuck in his throat and could not be let go was just a balloon, which could be easily punctured lightly, but he was freed today after going through so many struggles and pains.

"Yanyan, Yanyan..." Zhou Yancheng's throat seemed to be scratched by a knife, tearing and trembling, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, He Yan and Zhou Yancheng couldn't figure out how many years were late.

Zhou Yancheng's face was filled with suffocation-like pain, as if someone was strangling his throat so that he could not breathe. He hugged his head and coughed suppressedly. His whole body was shaking like a spasm.

Ever since he knew that He Yan had memories of his previous life, Zhou Yancheng has never been caught in the sea of ​​swords and flames. He knows that his own existence is the source of He Yan's pain, but he can't give up and continue to pursue He Yan. He Yan is right, their relationship is fundamental. It was just a ghost hitting the wall. They turned around in the maze, but they couldn't find where the exit was.

Zhou Yancheng's crying seemed to be vomited from the deepest part of his chest and lungs. He coughed low, his breath was almost tearing, and even his breath was filled with bloody air. He dared not ask He Yan for forgiveness, let alone He begged He Yan to accept himself, but he really had no way out, so he could only beg over and over in a low voice: "Yanyan, Yanyan, you give me a way out..."

He Yan looked at Zhou Yancheng like this, his eyes were hot, and his heart was like a knife. He had never seen Zhou Yancheng cry in his previous life, but in this life, Zhou Yancheng seemed to have endless tears in front of him. The two of them didn't know Who lost who.

"I know I'm not qualified, but I really can't let go. I only have this life, only this life..." Zhou Yancheng cried, begging, others can hope for a future life, but he has nothing, only this life. Forever.

"My life and death, joy and sorrow, hell and heaven, all within your thoughts..."

"Yanyan, you are my life..."

He Yan stared blankly at Zhou Yancheng, who now stands at the top of the world's wealth and can control the fate of a country with a flick of a finger, bows down and weeps in front of him, like a child who has done something wrong but cannot be forgiven, covered in tears. Regrets, fears, apprehensions, sorrows.

He looked, really sad, so sad.

He has been saying sorry, but in the past and present, he really felt better for He Yan. All the humbleness and pain in his life, all the compromises and concessions, all the feelings and love, all the sacrifices and sacrifices, It was all given to He Yan.

He Yan doesn't know what will happen in the future, but if even death can be reborn, can everything in this world be expected again?

He Yan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Zhou Yancheng's hair.

Zhou Yancheng's body froze suddenly, and he raised his eyes in disbelief. At that moment, his scarlet and tearful eyes burst into a fierce expression, like a person who has been walking in the vast desert for a long time, and has been thirsty to the extreme. I found a clear and sweet oasis in front of me.

Zhou Yancheng's eyelashes blinked violently, and tears were still falling down. He looked at He Yan timidly, incredulously and expectantly.

He Yan's heart was suddenly wrenched by his enthusiastic look as if he had come back from a desperate situation.

"Zhou Yancheng," He Yan's voice was hoarse to the limit, his eyes were not without sorrow, but also flashed with unmistakable pity, "You let me think about it, let me think about it."