Hao Lianfeng stood outside the study with a pale face. He probably listened to the conversation in the study word for word.
Ye Shengge didn't want to hide it from him. He followed Hao Lianfeng's gaze and looked into the study room. Xun Hua was still kneeling on the ground blankly, as if he couldn't feel the coldness of his knees. He pressed his knees against the ground in vain, with his black head
Her medium-long hair seemed to have lost its former vitality.
Ye Shengge patted Hao Lianfeng's shoulder in a comforting manner. Hao Lianfeng was flattered and quickly turned around and bowed. When Ye Shengge saw this, he could only sigh and then said, "I know you like painting, I've always known it!"
He looked at him seriously, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, "If you like her and want to take her away, no matter where you are in the world, I will not object."
Hao Lianfeng lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "Young Master, you should know that she doesn't like me."
The tall man lowered his head, and the cold expression on his face suddenly collapsed at this moment. No matter how strong a person is, after all, he is only a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires, as well as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Hao Lianfeng suddenly raised his head and looked directly into Ye Shengge's eyes. His knees weakened. This man actually knelt down straight for Ye Shengge. The sound of his knees hitting the ground was so cold that it was almost heartbreaking. "Young Master, Feng never begged.
I have to do something with you, but can you, young master, agree to my request?"
Ye Shengge took a step back and looked at the man kneeling on the floor in shock. Understanding what he wanted to say, Ye Shengge said in a deep voice and refused without even thinking. "Feng, except for this matter, I will accept any request you make."
You can agree to it."
Hao Lianfeng dragged his kneeling leg in the direction of Ye Shengge. He asked with a painful expression and his breathing was almost suppressed, "Young Master, I have to admit that her life has been too bitter. She only has such a small request, Young Master."
Lord, you have so many women, can’t you tolerate one talent? You can spend so many days and thoughts trying to please a little girl, but can’t you take seriously the talent that can lead you through life and death?” he asked.
The sonorous sentences almost hit Ye Shengge’s acupuncture points.
Ye Shengge suppressed the emotions in his heart and took a long breath. The light at the end of the corridor was as dim as the black curtain outside the window, which could easily swallow people's hearts. "Feng, I thought you would understand. I did this all for her."
good."
He turned his back, his face in the shadow could not be seen clearly, and his usually magnetic voice was slightly hoarse, "You should know that none of the women around me have ever had a good ending, so even though I have had so many
Women, even though I have loved so many women, I have never been able to commit to any of them."
"From the moment I embarked on this road, my head was on the edge of a knife, and I was in danger of dying at any time. And a person like me who has no tomorrow is destined to be unable to make promises to anyone."
He put his hands behind his back, not knowing whether he was reminding himself or Hao Lianfeng, "If a woman you love appears in your life, it is equivalent to exposing your weakness to the enemy's sword."
His eyes were shining brightly, "I can't possibly take this risk!"
"So, it would be good for her to let her die as soon as possible."
Hao Lianfeng stared at the man standing with his back to him. He felt that his back was so broad, as if he could carry the world while talking and laughing, but it was so out of reach and so lonely. He closed his eyes lightly.
, suppressing all the emotions in his eyes, Hao Lianfeng never glanced at Xing Hua, who was kneeling in the study room.
Ye Shengge put away all his negative emotions, and after a hearty laugh, he told Hao Lianfeng in a deep voice, "Call Shaojie later and ask him to ask for a face from Mr. Yang, tomorrow night between seven and eight o'clock
During this time, I will set off fireworks all along Sanxia Road."
"Tell Shaojie that I owe him this favor and I will pay it back another day. The relevant departments will take care of it and treat Director Chen to a meal another day."
After Hao Lianfeng memorized it silently, he looked at the young master in front of him in confusion, "Young master, what's the point of going to such great lengths to set off fireworks on Sanxia Road?"
Ye Shengge remained silent, with bright patterns quietly blooming on his lips, "Girls should all like fireworks, right?"
Hao Lianfeng frowned and stood there watching his young master walk forward with his head held high, getting further and further away from him.
Perhaps even Ye Shengge himself didn't know that when he said this, his expression was so gentle. But this tenderness pierced into the depths of Hao Lianfeng's heart like a sharp thorn.
Could it be that the young master is doing that again—Qian Lianxia?
He began to wonder whether the young master wanted to take advantage of Qian Lianxia's posthumous interests, or was it just because of her as a woman?