"Sister-in-law Liu, are you angry with me? I don't plan to stay back forever.

I just wanted to come out and have a look, I'll definitely go back.

Don't be angry with me, okay? You're like my mother in my heart. ”

The drunk Jiang Feng couldn't listen to what others said at all, but just coaxed "Sister-in-law Liu" vigorously.

I saw "Sister-in-law Liu" opposite, wearing a small black tight suspender belt and a short leather coat of the same color.

A pair of stretchy black leather pants underneath, and a pair of long leather boots with a ten-centimeter heel on the feet.

The tight-fitting design shows her curves perfectly, and the small waist that Yingying holds attracts the attention of others.

The straight and slender calves look elastic and full of vitality.

Black wavy curls are draped over his shoulders, a pointed melon seed face, a pair of big black and bright eyes, and long eyelashes are curved in a natural and beautiful arc.

The high bridge of the nose is pointy and playful and cute, and the elegant eyebrows stretch a little sharp.

At this moment, her brows were furrowed, revealing forbearance and impatience.

The beautiful red lips opened and closed, and finally compromised: "I'm not angry with you, can you let me go first?"

Jiang Feng's head rubbed twice on her chest, and she found a comfortable position and said coquettishly: "No, you lied to me."

In the past, when I didn't learn poison from you, you would be angry with me and ignore me.

I went to you, and you lied to me that I wasn't angry. But you just ignore me.

I'm going to be very sad, and I'm always crying secretly......"

Jiang Feng remembered the previous incident and said with some grievances.

Feeling Jiang Feng's movements, the woman's face instantly turned half red as if it had been dyed with rouge, and there was nothing she could do.

"I'm not mad at you, I'm here to pick you up. Will you come with me?" said the woman with a little soft-hearted and helpless.

"Take me home? No, no. I finally came out, so I don't want to go back. Jiang Feng immediately let go of his hand.

Without giving her time to react, he pushed her out of the door and locked the door with his backhand.

The woman was stunned by Jiang Feng's smooth and free movements, is this drunk or not?

Depressed, he exhaled and walked up and knocked on the door, he must complete the task no matter what.

"Bang, bang, bang, young master, open the door!"

Jiang Feng listened to the knock on the door outside in the house, unmoved.

After a while, I heard the footsteps of several people running towards me.

"Sister Lan, where is the young master?"

"The young master was drunk and refused to come out of the house. Sister Lan, who had just been regarded as Liu's sister-in-law, said helplessly.

"Then what should I do? Uncle Li has explained, let's ask the young master to come over......"

"If you can't do it, you can only come hard!" Sister Lan frowned and thought for a while and said.

"You go and ask the staff to come up and open the door, pour a glass of water and put in the hangover medicine by the way, go quickly!" Sister Lan ordered.

"Yes, we'll do it right away!"

Watching everyone walk away, Sister Lan leaned on the door and listened to the movement, but she couldn't hear anything, as if there was no one inside.

A little worried that something would happen to the drunk Jiang Feng, Sister Lan couldn't help but knock on the door again, but there was still no response.

Just when Sister Lan couldn't help but want to kick the door open, her subordinates finally returned.

After opening the door and entering, he found that the young master was no longer there.

The broken burglar-proof window on the third floor seems to tell how he left.

Sister Lan exhaled with a headache, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and began to go out with everyone to track and search.

……

Jiang Feng, who left the hotel, was blown by the cold air, and some of him regained his consciousness.

I vaguely understood what had just happened, and it should be someone from the pharmacy who came looking for him.

However, he did not want to go there at all, and he wanted to enjoy a little more freedom.

Carrying his cotton bag, he walked slowly along the sidewalk. Lifting the little wine he had left, he took a hard sip.

Freedom and happiness seem to be infused with the drink in an instant. My whole body is warm and I want to sing.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and sing: "

Canghai laughed

The tide on both sides of the strait

Ups and downs follow the waves

The sky is laughing, and the tide is in the world

God knows who loses and who wins

Where to do it

The sound of the piano enters the sheath

I dipped the water of the Yellow River in ink

But Lu Zhengyao is like a knife in this life

If you get drunk and see that I am not old......"

……

Jiang Feng, who was awake, walked slowly while singing, and unconsciously walked to the edge of the reservoir.

"Little brother, do you still have any wine?" a voice came.

Jiang Feng followed the sound and looked over, and saw a person sitting next to the railing not far away, waving to him.

When I got closer, I found that it was an old man in his fifties and sixties, wearing a gray-brown gown.

The face is a little pale against the street lamp, and there is a black mole the size of a mung bean on the left side of the eyebrow.

"Do you want to drink?" Jiang Feng squatted down and asked.

"Yes, I can smell your wine from afar in the wind, and it hooks my cravings!" replied the old man with a smile.

"Haha, as long as you don't dislike it, it's me who drinks the rest!" Jiang Feng said as he handed over the wine.

"Little brother, look at your dress as a newcomer to Xiao'an City, right?"

The old man took a sip of wine and asked with a relaxed sigh of relief.

"yes, I'm the first day here. Jiang Feng also sat on the ground, leaning his back against the railing and replied.

"When I first came to Xiao'an City, I was like you, I was unfamiliar with life and had nowhere to go.

Later, with tenacity, I worked hard to get ahead, and in the blink of an eye, decades have passed. ”

The old man took a sip of wine and said with emotion.

Closer, Jiang Feng could smell a faint smell of blood on the old man's body.

"Do you have injuries on your body, shall I take you to the hospital?" Jiang Feng turned his head to look at the old man and said.

"Sure enough, it's a young man who has just entered the WTO! Just ask it bluntly, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

The old man looked at him with interest and asked.

"Then you need to be able to kill me. Jiang Feng replied with a confident smile.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, guts, I like it. The old man laughed happily.

He looked at Jiang Feng, as if he saw himself back then. Having nothing, it's like having everything.

Today, he has power and money, but he has lost the most important happiness.

"You don't have to go to the hospital, the doctor can't cure it. ”

The old man frowned, took a sip of wine, and looked at Jiang Feng with a smile and replied.

"If you want, you can let me see your injuries, I know a little about medicine, maybe I can help you!"

Jiang Feng looked at the old man and said seriously.

Originally, he didn't plan to take care of this idle matter, but when he looked at the old man, he would think of his grandfather, and he couldn't bear to want to help.

The old man looked at Jiang Feng with eyes that had read the vicissitudes of the world, and saw the clarity and seriousness in his eyes.

He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and let down his guard.

"Okay, thank you then. The old man said with a smile as he unbuttoned his robe and lowered it to his waist.

I saw a long knife wound on the thin back, from the left shoulder to the lower right side of the waist.

The wound was hideously black, and the blood that flowed out was also black.