Judging from the current situation, Pang Tongde has become a stone "asking for directions".
If only people from the Pang family are behind the scenes, then Pang Tongde will be the next target. If not, then Pang Yayuan's lawsuit will become a heavy blow used by the opponent to attack the "Dongjing Alliance" in this game of chess.
In contrast, Geng Yuhuai would rather the outcome was the former. Even if "Ponzi Entrepreneurship" is "a centipede insect that dies but does not freeze", its impact is limited after all. Yan Bing's downfall has dashed the last hope of the "Pang Family". If
They were just "saving themselves", so everything wouldn't be too bad.
But if it is the latter, then this enemy in the dark is probably helping the "Pang Family" as a means, and the real purpose is to target the "Dongjing Alliance".
Judging from the details of Pang Yayuan's escape from crime, this character's background is not simple. From power to money, from connections to resourcefulness, it is probably not "soft goods".
Moreover, this opponent seems to not only understand the grievances between the "Pang Family" and the "Hua Family", but also has a clear understanding of the relationship between Huayu and himself. Not many people know so clearly about the grievances between the "Pang Family" and the "Hua Family"
, in addition to the person involved, only Jian Feng from the "Python Gang" also understands. And there is only one loophole that can be spread about his relationship with Hua Yu - Jiu Wei!
Jiu Wei is now the target of Liu Yexun's protection. It seems unreasonable if Jiu Wei reveals his relationship with Hua Yu so that this mysterious figure can use it to attack the "Dongjing Alliance". But if Jiu Wei just wants to "borrow a knife to kill someone" against him, then all the consequences will be unreasonable.
Possibilities have become possible.
Dovetail!
~The moment of weakness at that time was indeed a fatal mistake on my part. What do you really want? The sense of accomplishment brought by defeating yourself is so tempting to you that you ignore the fact that the two of you have been comrades for many years and cherish each other as confidants?
With a deep frown, he was troubled not only by the external crisis, but also by the fires inside. Huayu’s younger sisters Huarui and Hualing were rescued by Liu Yexun’s men. This made Geng Yuhuai’s first thought be that Huayu and Liu Yexun had arrived before the incident.
We have reached a certain agreement. This is Hua Yu’s character and style of doing things, and it is also Liu Yexun’s style of doing things.
Moreover, the "blood punishment" on Huayu's wrist also proves that the two of them are in contact. One is the elder who raised him, and the other is the person who gave his life to love. The person who is not willing to hurt even himself is actually the most respected person.
The person was cornered. He couldn't forgive him. If he met again, he didn't know if he could control himself from turning against him.
Since Banshan Pavilion, he refused all contact with Liu Yexun. However, Liu Yexun still sent Hua Ling and Hua Rui. Hua Ling may be a little older, and the fright he received in the process of being sold was not as severe as Hua Ling's, so even though he was timid and
Panic's mind is still clear. But Hua Rui is different. She is younger and may have been frightened and tortured more during the selling process. Although she has reached a safe place, her mind is not clear. Even the most basic daily routine is inconsistent with
There are differences between normal people.
Lying on the ground, eating with hands over ears; cowering under the bed at night, shivering in fear; breaking into cold sweats when hearing human voices; the body is always curled up, barely standing like fallen leaves in the autumn wind; afraid of all reflections
things; when I hear the sound of rain and thunder, I am so frightened that I hurt myself...
All of these made Geng Yuhuai couldn't help but think of the scene when she first met Hua Yu. No wonder she stood naked on the auction platform and would rather spatter the stone platform with blood than accept the compromise. No wonder she would rather break her jade into pieces than seek revenge from Pang Tongde. She has experienced
The first half of what Hua Ling and Hua Ling experienced was still so full of hatred. If he hadn't bought her at that time, would what Hua Ling and Hua Ling have experienced be what she would have experienced?
The palms on his sides were clenched into fists, and he didn't dare to think about it. But he couldn't help but think of the scene when she fell off the cliff. She said she was tired and asked him to let go.
I’m tired! Can you let me go?
The position of the heart has been empty for a long time, but it still hurts when it is empty.
It hurts to see Hua Rui's self-mutilation and cowering, it hurts to see Hua Ling's pleading and helpless face, and it hurts to think that she has finally lost the person she least wants to lose.
Flower language!
~You are the cruelest woman in the world!
You used death to leave this world, but you used a trust to trap me, who would rather end everything with death. You want me to watch a woman who looks similar to you and has experienced a similar life struggling in pain in front of you, and feel powerless.
.
Flower language!
~ Even if it’s just heartache every time I whisper your name in my heart, I can’t help but silently say it over and over again.
You're tired, so let it go!
But I'm tired, please teach me how to let go!
Xingli arranged for the informant at the departure point to find out the information that Jian Fengyi was about to leave the country. After confirming his identity for the second time, Jian Fengyi's only hope for himself was that maybe you also had a chance to survive.
But Jian Fengyi, is what you gave me a glimmer of hope or a trap?
I have no time to think about it, so I can only dive in. Arrange the things at hand and get on the plane directly to Toulouse. But are you waiting for you on the vast road ahead?
Xing Li called two hours ago and said that he had been taken to the "Weimar Villa" on the outskirts of Toulouse. "Weimar Villa" was a private property purchased by Tong Qing in Toulouse. Originally, he was planning to spend time with Hua Yu after his marriage.
We stayed here during our honeymoon, so I asked Tong Qing for the key, but I didn’t expect that it would become the place where we “reunite after the disaster”.
Is it after the disaster?
The car has slid onto the private road in the morning light. The morning light is not as strong as the scorching sun, but it is the first light that drives away the darkness and cold in the day. The light is hidden in the branches and leaves of the French plane tree, and it is not too dazzling.
Graceful and dazzling. The wind moves the sycamore trees, making a soft rustling sound, conveying a hint of urgency, a ray of desire, and a touch of expectation in the silence.
Flower language!
~ Under Geng Yuhuai's closed eyes, her bright and bright smile can be vaguely seen, and her dependent and focused gaze. The long-lost warmth seems to be caught in her fingers.
The language of flowers! The language of flowers! Let’s not be separated again! Don’t run away! I will be tired too, please believe me! Just once! Just this time!
After the car turned a corner, the white wooden railings and two-story building of the "Weimar Villa" at the end of the road could be vaguely seen.
In the morning light, the faint mountain mist curled up, a little blurry and a little uncertain. The driver lowered the window, and what greeted him was not the fresh and pleasant mountain smell, but the burning smoke that filled his nose.
Geng Yuhuai opened his eyes defensively, only to see that the building that was getting closer and closer was filled with smoke and fire. His heart twitched, and a cold air rushed from his back to his heart. He loudly ordered the driver to speed up. The stone in his heart was originally put down.
It weighed heavily on my heart again.
Xumi's car has rushed to the wooden fence, and before it stops, Geng Yuhuai has already rushed down. The fire in front of him has been controlled. Xingli has his back to the gate and is directing the dispatch. When he hears the sound of brakes, he suddenly looks back...
The city of roses at night ~ Toulouse!
Its name is not derived from the roses that fill the city. France is not rich in roses. Although it is famous for the production of essential oils and spices and is one of the main producing areas of spices in the world, most of its raw materials are imported from abroad.
The real largest rose producing area in the world is Bulgaria. The rose oil produced in Bulgaria is pure in texture and rich in aroma. Its maximum annual output is 2 tons, and its export volume has always ranked first in the world.
So why is Toulouse called the "City of Roses at Night"?
Lianyi helped Jian Fengyi find a French plane tree with a leeward side to sit against. He was obviously injured all over, but he kept his eyes focused on her and looked at her sideways with a smile on his face.
"Are we really not going down the mountain? What if they come after us?"
"We seem to be traveling, not wandering around to escape for our lives." He smiled like a ruffian, a little evil and a little contemptuous. The body leaning on the tree trunk moved slightly and sat up, and motioned Ripple to sit down too with his eyes.
Lianyi shook his head and sat down next to him. The position they chose was quite good. Looking up into the distance, they could actually take in the panoramic view of Toulouse. The sky gradually turned from black to a light blue.
It is grey, and the scenery at the foot of the mountain is still a bit blurry. The occasionally bright lights are like deserters suddenly falling into the world, scattered sparsely in the world, eavesdropping on the commotion of thousands of families.
She wanted to ask him why no one helped when they were attacked in the Place Saint-Sernan; why no one helped when he was severely beaten in the mountain villa; when the two were imprisoned in the cellar, there was someone
They came to rescue; those people obviously saved them, why didn't Jian Feng even say thank you, and even thought of a way to get rid of them; why did they get rid of those people and didn't quickly go down the mountain, but stayed on the top of the mountain; and there were attacks
Why are their people filled with so much hatred in their words...
There are thousands of questions she wants to ask in her heart. Her head is full of doubts and question marks, but how should she ask? He will not tell himself the answer honestly. He will not say it. For some reason, Lianyi feels that he
It seems that he understands his personality very well. Although he appears to be uninhibited and even frivolous, he is actually a thoughtful and deep-minded guy who is good at calculations and even a guy who will use any means to achieve his goals.
she knows!
Because it's clear, he can't ask. If he doesn't want to say, then no matter how hard he pesters, the answer he gives you won't be the truth. So what's the point of "asking"?
"What do you want to ask? Don't hold it back, your face is wrinkled like an old woman's and it's ugly. Let me ask you a question." Jian Feng also smiled lightly, looking at her eyes like stars escaping from the sky.
Bright. The way he looked at her had always been demanding and possessive, but since the two of them were attacked, there was something different in the way he looked at her. It was hazy and ethereal, fleeting and seemed to capture her.
He paused, concentrating on guessing and seemed to have caught nothing. It was very similar to being proud, but not entirely the same.
"If I ask you, will you answer honestly?"
"Ask! If you keep asking a few words, I won't answer you." Leaning comfortably on the tree trunk, Jian Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and actually wanted to sleep.
"Those people saved us, why don't we go with them?" After thinking about it, it seems that this question is confusing. As for the person who attacked them, although I don't know who they are, at least one thing is certain, Jian Feng is also with them
Have a grudge.
With his eyes closed, Jian Feng also pondered for a while. He didn't expect her to ask this question. In her opinion, the entanglement between "Dongjing Alliance" and herself was not more curious than the latter? It seems that although she
She has lost her past memories, but she has not lost her ability to grasp the key in chaos. No matter how her appearance changes, the intelligence and shrewdness in her heart have never left her and are always with her.
"A hand extended in times of difficulty is not always a help in times of need." Since he promised to give her an answer, he didn't want to deceive her. But whether she could understand such an answer was not something he was willing to take responsibility for.
Is this the answer?
Lianyi raised half of his eyebrows and glanced sideways at Jian Fengyi, who looked carefree and frivolous. There was really not much difference between his answer and his unsaid answer. Somewhat annoyed, he grabbed a handful of random grass and threw it at him, because
The weight was too light, so they fell halfway, and most of them were shamelessly scattered on his clothes. When he saw it, the smile on his face became even more hateful.
Before the raised fist could be punched out, there was suddenly a slight sound in the quiet darkness.
"Gu...!" The annoyance on Lianyi's face suddenly turned into a stiff expression of half shame and half annoyance. A wave of heat soon spread to the back of her ears and turned red to the bottom of her neck.
Jian Feng also laughed out loud, his playful eyebrows and eyes full of ridicule.
Before he had time to explain, Lianyi suddenly heard another voice: "Gu...". This time, Jian Fengyi's hateful smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha... I thought someone wouldn't be hungry." Lianyi reached out and pushed Jian Fengyi aside, and patted his stomach maliciously: "It turns out that someone here can also sing when he is hungry.
"
The price of teasing him was that in the next second, the tapping fingers were grasped into strong palms, the wrists were strong, and the defenseless body was pulled into a warm embrace. His forehead was pressed against hers, and the tip of his nose was
Touching the tip of her nose lightly and ambiguously.
She used her fists to hold the distance between her bodies, but she couldn't hold his lips that were getting closer. She put more force on her hands and touched his injured shoulder blade, which made him frown: "
You really can't bear it..." The increasing pressure slightly stopped his progress, but his shoulder hurt but he had no intention of retreating.
"I want to kiss you." He declared shamelessly and directly.
Her cheeks glowed with a charming glow in the darkness, and Lianyi tried her best to avoid his approach without looking too embarrassed.
"Lianyi, you may not love me yet, but at least you don't hate me, right?"
The confession came so directly that Ripple was stunned on the spot and lost the ability to pretend to be calm. Weren't we talking about being hungry? Why did this issue suddenly come up? Her mind was a little tangled and messy, and her heart was pounding again and again.
A heavy blow on the breath.
"Lianyi, why did you rush over to protect me when I was attacked?" He pressed forward step by step, trying to blackmail her, not wanting her to find an excuse to escape. He and she had always been the same kind of people, as long as
Never give up easily when you find an opportunity to win.
She looked at him, her long and slightly curled eyelashes shining with a firm and intense glazed color in her bright eyes, and her deep eyes reflected panic and embarrassment that she couldn't even explain. Why was she panicking? She could tell
Because they are on the same side, when a crisis comes, they naturally support each other and share the joys and sorrows.
Embarrassed?
Why does she feel that his questions make her feel embarrassed? Is it because she has been guessed? Really? Does she have feelings for him?
"Did you feel bad when I was beaten by Xingli?" His lips slowly approached, and his somewhat cold lips gently pressed on the corners of Lianyi's dazed mouth. He kissed her gently, and the tip of his tongue painted her with temptation.
Lip line. But she still couldn't come back to her senses. She was trying hard to see clearly the reason for her panic and embarrassment in the confusion. She had always been sure that she didn't love him, but why did she react when she saw others attacking him?
I'm nervous, and my heart aches when I see him being hurt.
Why?
"Lianyi, you have mine in your heart." Sighing softly, he gave her the answer directly. The soft voice was like an ancient whispering mantra, lingering in her ears over and over again. The tip of his tongue finally pried open her lips and teeth, wild
The temptation and plunder of lust unfolded. The arms surrounding her gradually tightened, and even if it hurt, she couldn't bear to let go of her delicate and fragrant body.
ripple!
~This is the ripple of rebirth for him!
The gradually deepening kiss brought trembling deep in the soul. Her body slowly changed from stiffness to dependence and weakness. Yes! Maybe she fell in love with him. I don’t know when she fell in love with him. Maybe it was from him.
The professor who answered all questions asked her to plant jasmine branches one after another. It may be due to his persistent and focused gaze time and time again, or his small thought of telling a joke every day to relieve her boredom.
Tempting!
~It turns out that it is not a very difficult thing.
She closed her eyes obediently, and the passive kiss began to respond to his passionate and deep needs. A slightly familiar feeling slowly spread in her memory. Such persistent forcing and need, such strong attachment and cherishing.
A pair of deep and sad eyes suddenly flashed through my mind, and something different seemed to be overflowing in my heart amid the confusion.