"If you go crazy, it's better to go to a mental hospital, everyone has killed you, come over and ask me if Leng Yunxi is a dead person borrowing a corpse to resurrect his soul?" Chen Hao's eyes were an icy blue cold flame, burning like fire, but there was no trace of temperature. He almost reached out and dug out his heart, touched the most important brother in his life in blood, and personally sent the woman he regarded as a treasure into his arms, just begging him to treat her well. He hoped that the sparkle under her eyes would always shine, like the most beautiful star in the night sky, and every time he saw it, it would make his heart flow warm. He has killed too much in his life, and he no longer has any simple and beautiful feelings. That time the street attack was just a small episode in countless dark ups and downs, but I didn't expect to meet a woman, and I lost my heart ever since.

Since he took over things at the age of fourteen, he has long forgotten human nature, whether it is his subordinates or the opponents around him, he has never needed a look, no matter how ruthless the means are, he does not need to think about it, as long as he can achieve the desired result, the process is never in the scope of his consideration.

From the age of nineteen, there was nothing he could not get. didn't expect that God made such a big joke. The only person in his life who haunts him and wants to give everything he has in exchange for is in love with his most important brother.

Xiao Ran, as a partner and friend, there is no better fit in the world than him, but as a man, his heart is too floating, no woman can really let him look down, his vision, his world, has never been above the glitz of the world, as a partner, he is by no means a qualified lover.

He and Xiao Ran had known each other for so long that he was numb to the hysterical and crazy appearance of the women who came and went around him. But she is different, her eyes that are obviously full of love but always resist death and depression always appear in his mind, he can't forget, let alone reluctant, even these eyes are finally covered with such cold despair, scarred. So he personally went to beg Xiao Ran, in his life, on various occasions, even if he was held hostage by his father's henchmen halfway, he was not half weak when he hung his feet across the wall, but he smiled bloodifully in front of his closest brother, "As long as it is what she wants, I will help her achieve it." That evening, standing under the tree, tired and smiling, he entrusted his most important woman to Xiao Ran.

But what about later......

The gloom gradually gathered from his face like a thunderstorm, and every time he recalled the beginning, when he saw Xiao Ran in the hospital, he ridiculously thought that she was really an "accident".

Hehe, what a nice surprise to people about.

The man who has been in love for many years is hearty and convulsive with other women in her room, in the place where she sleeps. He was afraid that she would find out even a little closer, and the woman he resisted from then on was treated by Xiao Ran as a rag thrown away casually, blocking the room and watching him and other women have a happy life.

And then, and then......

Chen Hao's fingers began to tremble a little uncontrollably. That night, she saw her grandfather jumping off the building, being run over by a car, and the skin and flesh on his body were crushed inch by inch. A person is alive, the body has changed, but the soul is still the same, those disgusting memories can never be lost, like a shadow, isn't it, she can still dream of the severe pain of being crushed under the car that night.

Chen Hao closed his eyes tightly, and so far, he didn't dare to mention the original in front of Yunxi. I don't even want to imagine whether her heart has been wiped out that night.

This qiē, all of them, is the person in front of you!

Now, he actually looked at himself expectantly, hoping that he would tell her that Leng Yunxi was the original her!

If it weren't for his ruthlessness, she wouldn't have died, and if it weren't for his capriciousness, she would still be smiling and laughing softly in that sunny house.

Since you promised him at the beginning, why, why should you regret it!

"I wish I had killed you in the first place!" The sound is like a deep pool of water, cold and cold, indifferent and alienated. He turned around suddenly, unwilling to look at Xiao Ran again.

As soon as Chen Hao turned around, Xiao Ran behind him suddenly stretched out his right hand and crossed in front of him, blocking his way: "What are you hiding?" ”

Chen Hao's footsteps were almost instantaneous, he turned around, and met Xiao Ran's eyes, which were pitch black and had no waves. It's like he's cleaned up all the feelings, as if the person who just had zài hope on his face wasn't him.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Chen Hao glanced at him coldly and sneered back.

"Chen Hao, don't forget, how many years have I known you, I know better than anyone who you are. You've only ever had feelings for one woman in your life. Xiao Ran slowly lowered his right hand, his palm turned inward, clenching it little by little, as if he wanted to grasp something, the light on his face was almost radiant under the white moonlight, and even the two people under Chen Hao forgot to look away.

What kind of excitement and amazement was this, they even suspected that the expression of this business emperor who no one in the capital dared to look directly at his edge was actually arrogant and wild at this moment!

Chen Hao's expression was frozen on his face for a moment. He knew Xiao Ran just as Xiao Ran knew him. Language is just a pale cover-up, and his maintenance of Leng Yunxi was already the biggest flaw. However, "Do you really believe that there are people in the world who can come back to life?" Xiao Ran, you watched her die, and her tomb was built by you, did you forget? ”

The gloomy and hoarse voice was even more terrifying in the dark night, Chen Hao glanced at Xiao Ran sharply, ignored his suddenly stiff back, turned around and left.

In the wind, the treetops creaked, and there was a sadness rising from the deepest depths, Xiao Ran stood in place, like a wanderer who saw an oasis in the desert, and stretched out his fingers to touch lightly with ecstasy, only to find that a qiē was not a mirage, and a dream was a dream.

The two subordinates who followed Chen Hao ignored each other, and finally reminded softly half an hour after leaving the suburban villa: "Sir, don't you have to worry about Mr. Zhang's side anymore?" ”

Chen Hao sat in the back seat and slowly opened his eyes: "No." "In terms of the guards near the villa tonight, there are no more than two possibilities, one is that he had expected him to come, and he prepared a lot of manpower in his eyes, and the other is that he slowly turned on his mobile phone, and the three words "Leng Yunxi" appeared on the screen, and he rubbed it for a long time, but he never pressed the button to dial the number that he knew by heart. If it is the second possibility, the pool of water in Hong Kong is so deep that he did not expect. Even the most famous "community" boss in Hong Kong, he has never seen a few people who have such the ability to encircle the mountains and land, let alone such guards, all of them are like ghosts and silent.

He couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, what surprised him the most was why Xiao Ran appeared there, was it just to not get tired of deceit, and wanted to know his true identity from him? Thinking of the unbelievable expressions of those men in black when they saw Xiao Ran's appearance, Chen Hao was at an impasse for a while, and for the first time he felt at a loss.

Chen Hao didn't know that just when he was thinking about Mr. Zhang's side of things, Xiao Ran didn't step into the villa at all. On the contrary, he took the evening plane directly back to Beijing, and did not even return home after leaving the airport, and immediately went to the bleak mountain.

It was too far away from the city, and by the time he reached his destination, it was almost four o'clock in the morning, and there was no light at all except starlight, as if the whole world was in silent darkness. He walked through an iron gate and walked to the familiar stone.

The right hand caressed it nostalgically, as if touching the softest corner of the heart, the stone was very clean, not even a little dust. But it was too clean, and compared with the other "stones" around "it", it was too bland, and there was not even a single inscription, and it looked pale.

It's an unsigned, unmarked tombstone, a place where his heart is buried.

He closed his eyes self-deprecatingly, what a place to be buried, there was not even a single intact corpse, where did the burial come from.

The huge lavender in front of the tombstone, and the bloom so delicately and beautifully, is incomparably gentle, like a fairy tale. Every day, the flowers are flown in from France and replaced at eight o'clock the next morning.

He squatted down gently, and the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength, leaning forward little by little, until his forehead touched the cold tombstone, and the trembling of his whole body suddenly seemed to be frozen, and there was no movement.

There seemed to be an ethereal voice in my ears.

"Next year's annual leave, let's go to France." That year, in Shanghai, she pointed to the screensaver in Provence on the screen and looked back with a smile, gentle and gentle, as if there was endless joy. She doesn't love roses, she doesn't love peonies, she loves lavender alone. Provence has always been where she wants to go, but after all these years, she can't find a little time to enjoy it except for work.

How he replied at the time.

Xiao Ran couldn't even recall it.

After seeing her run over by a car that night, it seems that many memories cannot be remembered. He never knew that he would one day be so cowardly that he would not even dare to remember the memories again.

Yes, how can a dead person come back to life.

Obviously, it was he who saw her die with his own eyes.

Obviously, when she died, she was only five steps ...... away from him.

Obviously, she closed her eyes in front of him, and from then on, life and death will never meet.

But he realized from that moment that he was in love with her .......

The icy slippery ran through the corners of his eyes, and fell on the tombstone with a thud, splashing on the lavender, and all around, it was as quiet as hell .......