Dengzhou was once an important coastal town in Shandong. The ancient city of Dengzhou, which was built since the Ming Dynasty, now only has a small section of city wall by the sea, where Dengzhou Ancient City Park is now located.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
Zhang Xiaolong held a big umbrella and stood on the ancient city wall with Kong Ning, looking at the prosperous city in the heavy snow.
"I didn't expect that I would come."
Kong Ning asked in a low voice. She was wearing a snow-white down jacket with no make-up. She looked into the distance faintly, her eyes filled with mist, as if she was crying, happy, and a little worried.
Kong Ning put one hand on his heart and said quietly: "Xiaolong, I don't know why, my heart hurts."
Zhang Xiaolong held Kong Ning in his arms and let her rest her head on his chest.
"Kong Ning, in this duel, I will definitely kill Chen Si and avenge your whole family." Zhang Xiaolong's tone was very calm, but the murderous spirit in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
Zhang Xiaolong originally thought that his heart was calm, but when he saw Kong Ning appearing at the door, he suddenly found that he was not calm. Every time he thought that the duel was about to begin, his heart would beat crazily.
Murderous aura accumulated in his chest, making him want to swing a knife. There was only one word in his mind: "kill".
This state may be suitable for large-scale firefights, but it is definitely not suitable for a one-on-one duel. Chen Si cannot be underestimated. Any mistakes in the duel will lead to death.
What Zhang Xiaolong needs is not blood, but calmness.
Kong Ning's hand tightly grasped the clothes on her chest, tears streaming down her eyes, she whispered: "What I'm thinking about now is not revenge, I'm worried about you."
Kong Ning wiped his eyes, looked up at Zhang Xiaolong and said: "Xiaolong, let's not participate in the duel. Let's go back to City A, Huichun City. There are many ways to get revenge. It's too dangerous for us."
In the past few years, Kong Ning's heart was full of hatred. Since she got together with Zhang Xiaolong, her heart has been filled with love. She wants the man in front of her to be good and doesn't want to see him showing any signs of indifference.
Danger.
Zhang Xiaolong shook his head, then held Kong Ning in his arms and said, "Kong Ning, it's too late to cancel the duel now. I have to fight this battle. I have no way out."
Tears flowed from Kong Ning's eyes and onto Zhang Xiaolong's chest. She tightly grasped Zhang Xiaolong's clothes with both hands, as if she had held them in her hands forever, letting him hold her forever.
The two of them stood on the city wall, looking at them amidst the falling snowflakes, which made people feel a little heartbroken.
Qi Fanghang, who was standing in the distance, tightened his clothes and looked towards the top of the city. The picture in his sight was so beautiful that he was stunned.
"Are you filming a romance movie?"
Qi Fanghang muttered, then slapped himself in the face and cursed: "I don't understand this bullshit romance movie, but the landlady's method of getting women is really too high-end."
Just as he finished muttering, a woman's voice asked from below: "What a high-end method!"
Qi Fanghang looked at the sound and saw Zou Beibei walking along the horse path of the city wall wearing a bright red cloak and a snow-white scarf, holding a red paper umbrella.
Qi Fanghang was stunned again. The current Zou Beibei was just like the Qing Dynasty princess from the TV series. She was so noble that people dared not look at her. Compared with the stewardess on the city wall, she was absolutely not inferior in the slightest.
"Sister Zou."
Qi Fanghang met Zou Beibei in City A and knew that Zou Beibei and Zhang Xiaolong had a bit of an affair, which was a bit entangled and ambiguous. According to the gossip messages, Zou Beibei was pregnant and went back to Shanghai to have the baby. Now it seems that the rumors are wrong.
"Xiaolong, up there."
Zou Beibei walked up, with a desire that could not be hidden in her eyes. The person who walked up was Zou Beibei, who looked like a little woman.
"This... this..." Qi Fanghang didn't know how to answer. The landlord was on top, but there was also a woman on top.
"Why are you embarrassed? I know Kong Ning is here, and I'm not here to be jealous."
Zou Beibei's words were very gentle.
Qi Fanghang smiled bitterly and said to himself: "You're not here to be jealous. Why are you dressed like this? You obviously don't want to lose your reputation in front of Sister Kong, and you're afraid that the landlord won't look at you less."
Qi Fanghang suddenly felt that imitating Wang Xiaofei was simply a tragedy. He should be more elegant as a person. He should learn from his landlord and live an elegant life, otherwise he would be regarded as a rich man and a nouveau riche.
Qi Fanghang touched his nose and deliberately imitated Zhang Xiaolong's movements.
At this time, Zou Beibei walked up. She stood there, looking at the two people standing on the top of the city amid the swirling fragrance. Tears suddenly burst into her eyes, and an unstoppable grievance and sadness surged up.
Zou Beibei hurriedly wiped away her tears and whispered to Qi Fanghang: "As soon as they came down, they said I had been here and asked them to come find me at night. I also live in Empire New City."
Qi Fanghang responded: "I understand."
Zou Beibeiyu covered her mouth with her hands, holding back her sadness and left in a hurry.
Qi Fanghang was stunned for a while, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Didn't you say that you are not here to fight for the wind and be jealous? Why are you still crying? There is no fight for the wind, but the jealousy is getting bigger."
Smashing his mouth and touching the tip of his nose, Qi Fanghang suddenly understood why all his girlfriends liked romance movies. It was really interesting to watch such scenes.
In the past, Qi Fanghang would hate the prince-type male protagonists in those idiot romance movies. He suddenly felt that he should try his best and let women fight for him. Maybe it would be a good thing.
Because of this thought, Qi Fanghang's future life path has changed.
The two people on the top of the city didn't fight for long. When Kong Ning calmed down from crying, Zhang Xiaolong said softly: "Kong Ning, let's go down. If you freeze to death, it will break my heart."
"Yes." Kong Ning wiped his tears and nodded, extremely gentle and pleasant.
Zhang Xiaolong came down from the top of the city with Kong Ning in his arms. He drank Yi Dao Kung Fu tea at the antique teahouse below the city to relax his body, and then left in a car. Qi Fanghang found an empty space and told Zhang Xiaolong about Zou Beibei's arrival, without leaving Kong Ning.
Ning knows.
Zhang Xiaolong patted Qi Fanghang approvingly and said, "You are becoming more and more careful. You will have a bright future in the future."
Qi Fanghang touched the tip of his nose and smiled sheepishly.
Back at the hotel, Zhang Xiaolong asked Kong Ning to go back to the room first. He didn't hide anything and told Kong Ning directly: "Zou Beibei has something to do with me. I'll go over and take a look. You go back to the room first."
Kong Ning nodded obediently and walked into the elevator. When the elevator closed, she waved to Zhang Xiaolong and smiled.
But when the elevator door was completely closed and the elevator began to rise slowly, Kong Ning suddenly felt sad again. He was still having fun just now, so he turned around and went to find another woman.
I wanted to hate Zhang Xiaolong, but she really couldn't get up.
Zhang Xiaolong sent Kong Ning into the elevator, and then took another elevator to the floor where Zou Beibei lived. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Zou Beibei's six female bodyguards. They all glared at Zhang Xiaolong with extremely angry eyes, and
Zhang Xiaolong stared helplessly. He has not been dating Zou Beibei recently, so he should not have offended these six women-beaters!
"Mr. Zhang, the eldest lady is waiting for you in the room!"
The tone of the beating was very rude, as if Zhang Xiaolong was a heartless man.
Zhang Xiaolong didn't care about them, pushed the door open and entered the house. Behind him came the scolding sound of a woman beating: "You are not allowed to go in."
Qi Fanghang said aggrievedly: "I don't plan to go in either!"
"How dare you talk back!" the beating girl said sternly.
Qi Fanghang was silent. He looked at the six girls in front of him and thought about the six little girls dancing in the Shark Nightclub. He agreed that they were women. They were all the same number, so why was there such a big difference?
If Qi Fanghang dared to refute, he would definitely be beaten up. The six women who beat him seemed to be in a bad mood.
Inside the house, Zou Beibei stood by the window, wearing a bright red cheongsam, outlining her hot figure.
"You're here." Zou Beibei turned his head, his eyes shone with wisdom. This was Zou Beibei, a gold member of the Pinlan Society.
You can't find the coquettishness of a little woman in her.
"Beibei, I heard you were looking for me."
Zhang Xiaolong walked into the living room. He did not feel any restraint because of Zou Beibei's expression change. He walked closer to Zou Beibei. Zou Beibei originally had a determined look on his face. When Zhang Xiaolong approached step by step, Zou Beibei could not help but show a panicked expression.
"Don't..." Zou Beibei took a step back, her face turning red with embarrassment.
Zhang Xiaolong grabbed her shoulders and asked with a smile: "You pretend to be nothing like me, are you jealous?"
"Who would be jealous of you?" Zou Beibei bit her lip when she spoke, her voice was coquettish and not convincing at all.
Zhang Xiaolong asked with a straight face: "Why did you suddenly leave City A? Why did you say that you would marry the winner of the Macau Finals? Why?"
"I..." Zou Beibei lowered her head, feeling a little panicked but also a little sweet. What she was going to tell Zhang Xiaolong was forgotten all of a sudden. Her mind was empty and her eyes were only filled with the man in front of her.
Zhang Xiaolong said seriously: "I will definitely win the Macau Finals, so don't run away then."
"I hate it."
Zou Beibei leaned her head against Zhang Xiaolong, feeling a little cold. The areas on Zhang Xiaolong's clothes that were wet by Kong Ning's tears were not yet dry.
Zou Beibei asked softly: "I saw you guys standing there, is she crying?"
Zhang Xiaolong knew that Zou Beibei was talking about Kong Ning, so what should he say next? He had just been standing on the ancient city wall flirting with Kong Ning, and was getting ready to go to bed at night, and now he was holding Zou Beibei in his arms.
Suddenly, beautiful faces flashed through my mind, including those of Hou Ying, Wang Xue, Ren Qiong, Su Qing, Ding Fanglu, Jiang Lan, and then Wang Ting, Wei Dandan, Fang Ying, and Fan Ronger.