The night sky shrouded in dark clouds is low and low, without any light, and even the woods next to it have a sense of depth. When the night wind blows, this grassland feels like a prairie in the low dusk.
The yurts are scattered around. While Jia Ming was roasting beef skewers on the fire, Dongfang Road came over.
"No, you're teasing Xiaowan again."
"She was in high spirits, I just agreed casually." Jiaming spread his hands, "The most shameful thing is that she defaulted on the bill."
"I think you are suspected of playing with her feelings..."
"Are you going to give me money?"
Dongfang Lu was stunned for a moment, and then he spread his hands: "Oh, it's best if you don't have it. You already have Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha...and that's my sister..."
He threw a stick into the fire, and there was a hint of warning in his words. After all, it was his sister. The sky seemed to have the possibility of rain throughout the afternoon. Although it had not yet happened, it still seemed possible.
Everyone on the grass had already begun to make some waterproof preparations for the tents under the arrangements of the organizers. Living in a tent in the heavy rain was obviously a rare and novel experience for these people, so their spirits were quite high.
"I will go to Beijing to study at university in the second half of this year." After a pause, Dongfang Lu said, "Then, you have one more year, and Xiaowan is basically alone here." Jia Ming shrugged.
: "I used to meet her occasionally on the street, and there was no time when she wasn't surrounded by a large group of friends. What are you worried about?"
"Xiaowan is used to being a leader. How many friends can you have? I just saw her sitting on the grass over there, thinking about spring. I'm afraid she regards you as a friend - mainly because you are not very good at it.
Ignore her."
"To put it simply, you are saying that your sister is relatively mean. She doesn't pay attention to others who are nice to her, and she only gets angry if they have to slap her.
"Most girls with arrogant personalities have this problem, of course not all of them..." Dongfang Lu smiled disapprovingly, "However, Xiaowan became your friend just because you didn't pay much attention to her.
It’s an opportunity, isn’t it? Of course, the most important thing is that she can never beat you.”
"One moment you warned me that she was your sister, and the next moment you hinted that she had a crush on me, what exactly did you want to say?"
"It's a fact." Dongfang Lu twisted his head. "But she is not suitable for you, or you are not suitable for her... How to put it, I just hope that you can take care of Xiaowan as a friend after I go to Beijing. I am just asking, anyway, now
Speaking of which, you don’t hate her, right? And even if she likes you, assuming you get together, I think one day we will separate. Even if there is no Lingjing and Liu Huaisha, this is simply... you are not suitable...
"
"Oh..." Jiaming spread his hands regretfully.
"Xiao Wan, she is actually quite incompetent in some aspects..." Dongfang Lu rambled.
"I already knew this."
"Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. This is true. When my father became a powerful man, it was with my mother's help. Later, my mother died early and my father's position was unstable. We were still young at that time.
, seeing those people fighting for position, they did not treat me as the real heir. In private, they were sarcastic and sarcastic. Xiaowan had an extreme temperament. From then on, she disliked these people very much, so that
She has always said that she has to rely on herself, and now she seldom seeks relationships with her family." Dongfang Lu recalled, "At that time, my father told me to be patient, so... Xiaowan probably thought that I was too weak and had no backbone at all.
. Later on, we gradually became estranged from me. We were all just kids. After a little estrangement, the relationship became lukewarm, but... the incident on the Star Dream gave us a big impact on the relationship between brother and sister.
It’s not easy to get better again…”
Turning his head, he saw Jia Ming glance at him with a strange face and laughed: "Why are you telling me this? You are glass..."
"Fuck...it's just something you feel, it's okay to say it!" Dongfang Lu said with a smile, "Anyway, if something happens, just help if you can. It's just a piece of cake for you, uh... those panda eyes over there
Why do you guys always look over here..."
Jia Ming turned his head and looked over, and what he saw over there was Tan Junrong with a bruised face. He had several pieces of tape on his face and was standing alone at the edge of the camp. Due to the vigorous display of love that took place in the afternoon,
This small group is currently in the stage of falling apart. The fight between Wang Huanwen and Tan Junrong was temporarily terminated due to Dongfang Wan's sudden intervention, but naturally they no longer dislike each other. But speaking of it, Tan Junrong's show of love was really shocking.
Du Li, who had already been preparing to break up with Wang Huanwen, was upset and struggling. The previous idea of using Tan Junrong to deal with Ye Lingjing had long been forgotten.
Du Li's position was in chaos, and He Yun's plan was naturally ruined. The most frustrating thing was that he had no idea how this change happened. Tan Junrong, who was previously very interested in Ye Lingjing, suddenly changed his focus...
...What's this? It's understandable that love makes people crazy, but it won't make people crazy like this. As for Wang Huanwen, there was already something wrong between him and Du Li, but it was just a small emotion between lovers, but when Tan Junrong
After her confession, Du Li still looked indifferent. Wang Huanwen, who was greatly stimulated, naturally amplified this indifference and linked it to the behavior of her confession. The two quarreled again. Wang Huanwen scolded her for liking the new and hating the old, and Du Li.
Li scolded him for being mentally ill, neurotic and only thinking with his lower body. After a big argument, the two of them also fell into a cold war.
Just like that, darkness fell, and everyone else wisely chose not to help each other, but to protect themselves wisely. Wang Huanwen was frustrated and struggling. Firstly, he liked Du Li, and secondly, he also liked Du Li's family background, but at this time, there was no point in apologizing.
To save face, if you don’t apologize, that scumbag Tan Junrong might take advantage of him. On the other hand, Du Li is not depressed. She always has someone to love her anyway, and the little calculation in her heart is whether she should accept Tan Junrong - in fact, this is nothing.
I'm overthinking this. She just had a quarrel with Wang Huanwen and hasn't officially broken up yet. If she immediately falls into someone else's arms as soon as she confesses her feelings, will it make people think that she is too casual? She also wants to get close to Tan Junrong and help him deal with his wounds.
, but also a little embarrassed, feeling very embarrassed.
As for Tan Junrong, he is a real person who bullies good and fears evil. After knowing the background of the people around Jiaming, he has completely given up his thoughts on Lingjing. Since he was threatened to confess to Du Li, he also started to think directly.
The possibility of actually hooking up with Du Li, well, actually, it's not bad if the two powerful companies join forces. But what made him uneasy at this time was the matter of paying a murderer to kill someone. Brother Banana scolded him too fiercely on the phone. At that time
He also thought he was a lunatic. Now that he thought about it, if they really meant what they said, let alone the whole family. I am afraid that the chickens that the relatives in the countryside sent as gifts a few days ago would not be let go. At this time, he
Looking at Jiaming, he was also struggling with whether he should go over to formally apologize and clarify the misunderstanding... And He Yun was also trying to find clues and reflecting on the reasons for his failure.
In the small camp, a group of people are in a mess, and they seem to be more entangled than Qiong Yao's romance novel...
"Maybe I think the patch on your head is more accurate than his." Jia Ming achieved his evil purpose and replied with a smile. "Ahem..." Dongfang Lu touched his forehead where he was hit by his sister last night.
, "Well... Although I have to admit that I have been gifted since I was a child, the most important thing is due to my hard work and hard work. It is useless for most people to just envy..."
"It's so admirable..." Jiaming paused and added, "Your cold joke..."
"Actually, I'm serious."
"Let your sister focus on the key points next time. Give you a place to correct..."
The two chatted boringly for a while, and Dongfang Lu thought of other things: "By the way. What are you and that Kelly Fornim doing?"
"Don't you have enough authority in Yanhuang Awakening to participate in these things?"
"Not enough." Dongfang Lu nodded, "And my direction is not how to fight. I can know some things about this from my father, but he won't say much. But... I'm afraid of this camping trip.
I'm afraid it's dangerous... That Kelly Fonimu hasn't seen much people today. And Ruoruo doesn't seem to care at all. Some people who know her origins want to get close to her. There is no excuse at all.
"Kelly..." Jia Ming looked towards the place where the car parked in the distance. Through the figures among the campfire, a woman wearing a black coat was leaning on the back of a car and looking up at the sky.
The white man from Charles stood by her side, "I don't know what she wants to do, but... leave it to her for now. This is not something you can interfere with. It's best not to know."
"Oh..." Dongfang Lu spread his hands and didn't say anything. From a tent at the back, Dongfang Wan suddenly pushed Ruoruo and rushed out: "Hey, hey! Come on, Ruoruo said she's a little uncomfortable!"
"What!"
The two stood up and looked towards Dongfang Ruo in the wheelchair. The frail girl in white didn't show much sign of discomfort. She was saying: "It's nothing. I haven't confirmed it yet. I just suddenly felt... hello."
,Xiaowan..."
"You used to always say that you were fine. You wanted to make sure. As you said that, you fainted. I'll call the doctor and Uncle Fang. It's best if everything is fine! Brother, please help me take care of her." Dongfang Wan waved her hand,
Like a gust of wind, he ran to call someone. Jiaming frowned: "You really feel uncomfortable?"
"Uh, no, not physically..." Ruoruo pursed her lips, and because she was unsure, she answered very carefully at this time, "I feel... something is about to happen, but it feels very faint.
,so……"
Jianghai, a long street with flashing neon lights.
"Boss, it looks like it might rain. Do you want to get an umbrella?"
"Damn, you still have to say something like this to me, just take it away!"
This area is mostly a neighborhood with mid- to low-end supermarkets and shopping malls. It was not long after dark, and among the lights and neon lights, there were still many people walking on the street. However, due to the weather, it seemed that there were not many people who continued shopping.
Intrigued, Liu Zheng was leading a few people out of a restaurant attached to a supermarket. When he heard the inquiry, he curled his lips.
"Newcomers are troublesome. Who hired me as my younger brother? Why did I let him follow me..."
"Boss, Silly Qiang's skills are very good."
"Competition of skills. Humph, who is afraid of whom..." Liu Zheng smiled, "Do you know what your boss's nickname was back then, the deadly scissor kick!"
Hearing this somewhat familiar name, several people behind looked at each other in confusion. Only Xiao Meng still followed without changing his expression. Liu Zheng stretched out two fingers in front of him: "You know the deadly scissors kick? I will fly in the air."
, I’ll just cut off your head! Why don’t you believe it?”
"Uh, boss...this..."
"Honestly, I don't believe it either, haha, I'm just kidding. Being able to fight is not everything these days. The 21st century is almost here. The most important thing is your brain. Being able to make money is the right way." He imitated Hong Kong.
He spoke like in a gangster movie, frightening several younger brothers who had been with him for a while, and then added his own opinions, "Of course it is important to be able to fight, I am also very powerful..."
While talking, Xiao Meng raised his head from the side: "Boss, just ask your subordinates to do the work this time. You don't need to go with us." "No need, his son wants to kill my son-in-law. Of course, between adults
Don't worry after we meet. I have no intention of killing someone..." Liu Zheng waved his hand, "He is worth hundreds of millions, and it would be a bit troublesome to do it. By the way, is Lao Yang ready?"
"It should be almost done. He hasn't called yet." Xiao Meng said and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. After connecting it, he handed it to Liu Zheng.
"Hey, Lao Yang, um... Then you can set off for deployment first, and I'll be there soon... It's better for me to go this time..." Apparently the person on the phone was trying to persuade him not to go, "Don't make too much of a fuss.
, and I can’t really kill anyone. I actually just want to talk to them. I can at most give him a good beating. Haha, I’m afraid it will be too serious for you to let those young and energetic people do it. I am also old, so I will fight him.
It won’t kill him all at once…haha…”
As he said this, he approached the car parked on the roadside. The moment the car door opened, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
"Boss, be careful——"
boom--
Gunshots rang out, and a boy was knocked away. Two pedestrians on the roadside suddenly surrounded him. In an instant, gunshots erupted on the street. Where can you see gunfights like this everywhere in China?
Things, the crowd nearby did not react for a while, and they fled frantically after a while. People in the distance even thought that firecrackers were set off, and some wanted to watch the fun. However, in just a few seconds, seven people
Eight people had fallen into a pool of blood. The people following Liu Zheng actually carried guns with them, but their experience in using them was still too little. Only Xiao Meng kicked the gun away from a killer in the first place.
He was knocked into the car and the two of them started to struggle.
The crowd beside the car either fell down or dispersed suddenly. Liu Zheng ran to a nearby late-night snack stall that had just opened. He pulled out his pistol and fired a shot at the figure chasing behind him. Then he suddenly opened the door.
The tables and chairs in front were overturned, various dishes and soups flew everywhere, and the man behind him also caught up in an instant.
He wanted to fire a second shot in the rear, but the man was so fast that he knocked the flying round table away again, and his body suddenly crashed into Liu Zheng, grabbing his hand that wanted to shoot. With a bang, the two
The man knocked over the car next to him, and Liu Zheng's body hit the wall, and the pistol suddenly fell. The man didn't seem to want his life, and he pressed one hand directly on Liu Zheng's head, trying to kill him.
He hit the wall with his head, but Liu Zheng blocked it in time. His right hand that was pressed against the wall was like a python, and in turn, he tried to twist the man's arm.
There was chaos. The fire for supper fell to the ground with a bang, splashing countless red lights. The round table hit the wall. After falling, it rolled gurglingly on the street, blocking the two people who were wrestling in the corner.
, in just a second or two, when the round table rolled away again, it was seen that the two people had already decided the winner. The killer staggered back a few steps, and an astonishing knife mark was cut from the top of his head, shockingly pulling him over.
It reached the chest and did not stop until the abdomen. The right arm was also broken at the elbow, and a large rain of blood spurted out. The broken arm fell to the ground, still holding a pistol, and never relaxed.
Liu Zheng stood in front of him, holding a kitchen knife in his hand. It seemed that he was looking at the things on the knocked over late night snack stall. As he gasped for breath, his bloodthirsty eyes showed that the man was as fierce as a lion.
"***, forget about guns...you play with knives with me!"