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239. The confusion of love*

Everything that happened today?

Hongye rolled his eyes

That's good, at least he can know what's going on outside! What's more, although the two of them live together every day, they rarely communicate verbally. This condition may increase the chances of the two of them coming into contact and let Fang Yang relax his vigilance! It will be beneficial to him

Escape!

Hong Ye's thin hand with protruding veins stretched out from the fence and grabbed the bowl in Fang Yang's hand. He was so anxious that he didn't even want to take the chopsticks, so he wolfed down the rice in his mouth.

After being together for so long, Hong Ye has always been cold and cold. His impatient and dumb look is very cute. Fang Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud and handed over a glass of water, joking: "Eat slowly, don't choke!"

There was a hint of concern in his words.

Hong Ye was stunned for a moment, then, pretending not to care, took the water in his hand, raised her neck and drank it all in one breath.

Then he handed all the empty bowls and water glasses to Fang Yang and asked, "Can we talk?" There was a little expectation in his tone.

Fang Yang checked the cups and bowls with satisfaction and put them on the table next to him. Then he sat back on his bed and looked at the handsome and thin face in the prison. After a long while, he began to talk about what he saw and heard today.

"Today, I went to Luo Company, and I happened to see my aunt. Her face seemed not to be well. However, because the company has been busy recently, she did not go to the hospital. I heard that she seemed to have to finish the case in hand before going for a check-up...

…”

Hong Ye was usually very indifferent. It was rare for him to listen to him so quietly. Fang Yang was naturally in a much better mood than before. He was beaming and chatting without feeling any thirst or fatigue.

The only listener, Hong Ye, gradually showed a trace of impatience.

After listening to him talk for so long about useless and common things, Hongye stretched out her hand and yawned, deliberately showing a tired look on her face.

Seeing Hong Ye's expression, Fang Yang was slightly startled, stopped telling the story, and asked strangely: "What? You don't like to hear it?"

"You like to hear it?" Hong Ye sneered coldly, "I said, stop pretending! You know that's not what I want to hear!" He turned over and lay down, with his back to Fang Yang, feeling very unhappy! If not

If he is locked in a cage, he will definitely kill him

Fang Yang asked casually: "Do you want to know about Sand Wolf?" The words he spoke gave people the feeling of being so careless. However, only he himself understood that the mixed feelings in his heart had long been overturned.

Hongye trembled, rolled her eyes, and sneered displeasedly: "Anyway, you won't tell me that our negotiation failed!" After that, she closed her eyes and decided not to pay attention to him.

"What? Are you angry?" Fang Yang was still so casual, but his next sentence was so cold that it made people's hair stand on end: "The sand wolf is dead!"

"What?" Hong Ye was suddenly startled. She turned over and grabbed the railing. Her eyes were as wide as bells: "You mean Sand Wolf is dead?"

"Yes!" A very casual and natural voice

"Well..." A feeling of suffocation suddenly rose from Dantian and gathered in the pit of the heart. Hong Ye's face changed drastically. She covered her chest tightly with one hand and groaned, and a mouthful of bright red blood instantly fell from her mouth.

Spurts out, "Pfft!"

Fang Yang's expression changed and he hurriedly took a step forward. Just as he was about to reach out to hold Hong Ye who was swaying, he suddenly stopped and was worried that Hong Ye would take this opportunity to catch him and escape.

He retreated hastily

He was hesitant in his heart, looking at the red night whose sight was instantly blurred, and fell down on the bed in a daze.

The white bed sheets, metal railings, and smooth floor were all stained with blood... Even the pale face of Hong Ye, whose uncovered skin was covered in blood stains!

Fang Yang looked at everything in front of him blankly!

Dumbfounded...dumbfounded...

He didn't expect that the news of Sand Wolf's death would bring such a big blow to Hong Ye.

Feeling panic in my heart

Suddenly, he came back to his senses, quickly ran to the corner with messy footsteps, and pressed the button that had detained Hong Ye for a long time.

The cage railings slowly rose, and a ruined, seemingly silent body lay there in an inelegant posture.

The soft sunlight shines on him, but he looks so cold

Fang Yang strode to the bed and picked him up: "Hongye! Hongye!" He called several times, and his soft body swayed in his arms with the strength of his hands.

However, Hong Ye still didn’t wake up

Fang Yang was a little anxious, and a faint desire flashed through his mind.

I like him...I don't want him to die...

This desire became stronger and stronger, and he realized that after more than a month of getting along, he had already fallen in love with Hong Ye unknowingly.

Fang Yang was startled, and hurriedly dropped the red night in his arms. He ran out of bed in a panic and sat down on the sofa dejectedly. He lit a cigarette with trembling hands and puffed out the smoke in his mouth.

The smoke became thicker and thicker with the increasing number of cigarette butts on the floor, and the haze spread throughout the house, so much so that it could be described as a miasma.

The cruel memories of my childhood are deeply rooted in my bones:

My father loved my mother with all his heart, but he was betrayed by her again and again. Finally, my mother fell into the arms of a rich man.

Unable to bear the pain, his father jumped from a building dozens of stories high in front of the young Fang Yang. He was beaten to pieces and his brains were all overflowing. In exchange for this, his mother coldly sneered: "No.

Something to use!”

Useless things……Useless things…………

These five words kept echoing in Fang Yang's mind, and his mother's scornful and arrogant face was positioned in his mind like a high-definition photo.

Lingering...

He was abandoned when he was young because he was the son of a pauper.

After that, Fang Yang was adopted by his rich aunt and lived a luxurious life like a young master.

But the hurt was deep-rooted, and the invisible scar had already formed a layer of resentment in his heart. He hated all lovers in the world, and even refused to love.

Looking at the red night lingering on the edge of death on the bed, Fang Yang's heart felt indescribably weird.

He just fell in love with his pretty face!

I originally wanted to take this beautiful man home and admire it like a little bird, but unexpectedly I gradually got used to having him by my side!

He seems to be in love with him!

Fear turned into a layer of cold sweat that broke out on Fang Yang's body, and the cigarette between his two slender fingers burned down to only a cigarette holder. The sparks flickered weakly, threatening to burn his beautiful hands.

"Hiss!" Fang Yang, who was deep in thought, was finally aroused by the sparks. His hands shook subconsciously, and then he woke up. He quickly dropped the cigarette butt and stamped it out with his feet!

To save? Or not to save? His heart was still so confused, he didn’t know what to do!

Ring ring ring…

A rapid ringing sound

Fang Yang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and asked: "Hey, who is this?"

"Yangyang! This is Luo Yufan! The second brother asked you to find Hongye, is there any news?" The voice on the phone was still the same as usual, with that impatient personality, it was the third brother Luo Yufan!

Fang Yang replied: "Third brother?" His tone changed from his usual gentleness and became a bit stiff, with a hint of irritability in his words: "Didn't I say it before? I'm not a child anymore. I don't want Yang Yang every day. Yang Yang

Yell, call me Fang Yang!"

Luo Yufan, who was on the other side of the phone, asked strangely: "Yangyang, nothing happened to you over there! Your tone is weird today!"

"Nothing!" Fang Yang directly changed the subject and continued: "Third brother, I really don't understand, that Hongye wanted to kill Luo Shi and almost killed the second brother, why did you insist on saving him?"

Although I told Luo Yufan, I was actually asking myself

He really wanted to find an answer from Luo Yufan's words!

The other side became silent, and after a long while, he faintly said: "Love! Just for love!"


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