Trapped Beast War: The Inescapable Love Trap gl

Zheng Chengfeng pushed back the wine he gave him intact, "Is it enough?"

"Hahaha." The man laughed, pointing sideways at the band behind him, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "You gave them a lot of rewards just now, why are you so mean to me?"

Zheng Chengfeng picked up the wine glass in front of Wei Dongyi and took a sip, "I like people who talk less."

"But I happen to be not tonight." The man smiled, "It's too unfortunate."

Sitting between the two of them, Wei Dongyi was a little puzzled. She hesitated to speak and looked at the cup in Zheng Chengfeng's hand, "Zheng Dong."

"En?" Zheng Chengfeng snapped his fingers, and said to the bartender who was temporarily idle, "Bring me some more wine, and mix some of your special skills."

The man glanced at her, then at Wei Dongyi, his eyes became a little ambiguous, "It turns out that King Xiang has a dream, and the goddess has no heart."

"The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan. Time has passed and the situation has changed. The swan occupied the nest of the swan and killed the swan that had no ambition." Zheng Chengfeng looked at him coldly, and said something that didn't fit the atmosphere tonight "Or This swan doesn't know that it is of the same type as that chaffinch, and it can't become a phoenix even if it has a phoenix tail inserted."

"Hahahahaha, I've been taught." The man's eyes fluctuated, he touched his head and sighed, "Life is about constant discovery, and self-seeking through discovery."

Probably because he wanted to hear the continuation of the story, the bartender served the wine very quickly this time. He brought the wine to Zheng Chengfeng and said with a smile, "You try it."

Zheng Chengfeng turned to look at the man, "Is this enough?"

"Enough." The man left a cup for Wei Dongyi, and took all the others over. "Miss Zheng is so proud."

The bartender brought some peanuts and beef jerky out of nowhere, and put them in front of Wei Dongyi, "I also listen to stories, so I treat them."

Everything is really complete, only Dongfeng is owed, Zheng Chengfeng put one hand on Wei Dongyi's shoulder, one hand supported the bar, and looked at the man leisurely, "Let's talk."

"Where did you talk? Let me think about it." The man frowned and was thinking hard, and the bar reminded him in a low voice, "Call the police and leave the countryside."

"Oh, yes." The man moistened his throat and smiled apologetically, "I don't have a good memory, and I don't remember many stories."

Wei Dongyi's skin touched by Zheng Chengfeng was hot, she moved uncomfortably, and said, "Say."

"A boy is no longer a boy, he has become middle-aged." The man's voice was as emotionless as boiled water, and he said like reciting, "Middle-aged people solve problems in the way of middle-aged people. There is no money in this world. If you have done something, it means that you don’t have enough money. From the moment this man left the house, every money he spent came from his sister. Where did the sister’s money come from? I don't know, he used to enjoy his sister's contribution with peace of mind, but now the facts tell him that his sister has been missing for a long time, and he knows in his heart that even if he finds her now, she is no longer the legally recognized relative , and he knew that the hope of finding it was very slim. Perhaps it was the last sliver of conscience, the man still made a decision. He sacrificed his marriage, lost his wife and children, and sold it without hesitation like his sister did back then. He bought an RV, hired several private detectives, and hired them at a high price to find traces of his sister. The hard work paid off. After he exhausted all his property, a private detective helped him find out a very important piece of information. It turned out that his sister After he went to university, he left home and went to Beijing. He once applied for a job in a nanny center. There was a photo of his sister in that nanny center. There, he found the old man, and the old man said that his sister left after not working for long, because "

"Because of what?" The bartender was anxious when he saw that he was playing tricks again, "Boss, don't stop, your story is like a science fiction movie, you stopped like this, it made me anxious to death."

"Because she found a better job." The man still ignored him, but looked at the silent Zheng Chengfeng and said, "The old man doesn't know what that job is. Very fashionable, just like a real urbanite, this clue was cut off again, the man stayed in Beijing in frustration, he got a sum of money from his ex-wife, found a well-known detective agency in Beijing, and wanted to continue He was looking for the trace of his sister, but he didn't expect that when he took out the photo, the whole detective agency was boiling. It turned out that in this world, not only he was looking for his sister, but there was another person who was stronger than him. The power is also looking for his sister, and it was several years earlier than him. He silently told his story to the director of the detective agency. The director thought about it for a while, maybe he was moved by his story, but also sympathized He, who knows, he told the man what he had investigated over the years, and persuaded the man to stop early. After listening to the whole investigation, the man returned to his hometown in Shanghai, wailed in front of his parents' grave, and washed his hands. After taking a shower, changed clothes, and made a decision in my heart, I will forget about the existence of his sister from now on."

"Why?" Even Wei Dongyi couldn't help asking this time, "After persisting for so many years, why did he suddenly despair?"

"Because there is no hope." After telling the story, the man's expression was completely relaxed, and his tone became much more relaxed. "This man is my college classmate. I got the news of his death at the end of last year. He committed suicide. The body floated on the river for two days before being picked up. He died, and the story ended, but some crimes would not end with the end of the story. , There’s nothing you can’t see, I forgot to say this to him during that meeting, maybe he would be braver if I did.”

The story seems to have missed a long section, but this is not important anymore. Some truths are too cruel, and Wei Dongyi doesn't want to face them head-on. "It's late, Mr. Zheng, shall we go back?"

Zheng Chengfeng had already drank the wine in front of Wei Dongyi, but her expression still didn't change much. She turned sideways and looked at Wei Dongyi, her eyes were too erratic, she couldn't tell that she was looking at Wei Dongyi, Still looking at the bar owner behind Wei Dongyi, "Skynet Huihui is just a useless person's nonsense to comfort herself. Damn it, the sky can't save her. Damn it, what can you do? Ordinary people should have dreams, Flying to the sky is an extravagant wish of ordinary people, if you want to go to the sky, you have to ask Tiantong if you don’t agree, if you don’t agree, it’s useless no matter how high you fly.”

The bar owner was silent. He shifted his gaze and looked at the bartender not far away who was mixing drinks while eavesdropping on their chat. "Ordinary people are people too."

"Let's go." Zheng Chengfeng grabbed Wei Dongyi's arm and stood up, "I rented a car, you can take me back."

Wei Dongyi didn't know if Zheng Chengfeng was drunk. She drank a lot tonight, but she was very conscious and knew that Wei Dongyi would drive her. Her walking posture was fine and she didn't need help. Her attitude was extremely strange, instead of her usual politeness and gentleness, there was more domineering and irritable that Wei Dongyi had rarely seen in her body.

The bar is not big, and there is no parking outside. The car rented by Zheng Chengfeng was parked in the square not far from the bar. Zheng Chengfeng took Wei Dongyi to pick up the car. He didn't say a word along the way, and he sat down consciously when he opened the car door. From the co-pilot's seat, he gently told Wei Dongyi the address of the hotel.

Wei Dongyi sensed her abnormality, and didn't dare to ask any more questions. She clicked on the navigator and was about to go back. When the car drove to the main road, Zheng Chengfeng suddenly laughed, "Xiamen is such a good city, and there are so many beauties. If I was younger Years will be fine."

"You are not old now." Wei Dongyi said.

"Really?" Zheng Chengfeng turned his head and looked at her, "I still remember the content of the email you sent me last time."

If she didn't mention it, Wei Dongyi would never think of the e-mail that was spoofed by Yong Qingfan. Wei Dongyi couldn't explain clearly, and said awkwardly, "Maybe we can forget about it tonight."

"Is there anything good for me?" Zheng Chengfeng put his left hand on Wei Dongyi's right thigh, and gently pinched it, "Xiao Wei proves it with actions?"

Wei Dongyi slammed on the brakes, and the car's tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a very sharp and piercing sound. Zheng Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and before he could speak, a series of desperate horns sounded behind him, as if Blame Wei Dongyi for the reckless behavior of suddenly braking halfway.

The last time Zheng Chengfeng was frightened by Wei Dongyi's sudden brake, this time it was the second time, Wei Dongyi looked ahead and continued driving as if nothing happened.

Zheng Chengfeng glanced at the rearview mirror thoughtfully, his face gradually froze, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Which hotel does Xiaowei stay at?" After a few minutes of time, Zheng Chengfeng asked, "If it's too far, you can drive my car there."

"I live in the same hotel as you." Wei Dongyi replied softly, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"That's really a coincidence." Zheng Chengfeng nodded, and said seemingly unintentionally, "I heard that the owner of this hotel, Yong Qingfan, also lives here, and he seems to have arrived in Xiamen not long ago. If there is a chance, the three of us can have a drink together. A cup of coffee, by the way, maybe Xiaowei doesn’t know that I was also one of the shareholders of the Fumeng Hotel she opened in Shanghai.”

Wei Dongyi vaguely smelled something unusual, and many things flew through her mind instantly, Zheng Chengfeng's arrival, Yong Qingfan's departure, what Yong Qingfan said on the phone, Zheng Chengfeng inadvertently mentioned this time, and , the keyword Shanghai.