Compared to Wang De's frightened soul, these three eyes were a little calmer, he took out his mobile phone unhurriedly, with an expression of you waiting for me, Zhao Kuangran did not continue, there was a kind of meaning that no matter how many people came to resist alone, looking at the group of rich second generations who were full of blood, they couldn't wait to be born and die with Zhao Kuang, but they just wanted to, if they really entered the knife mountain, I am afraid that the appearance at that time would definitely not be much better than Wang De.

The phone rang a few times and didn't answer, until Sanyan was anxious, and the other side took the phone, at this time, Sanyan's expression changed faster than anything, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Kui, something is not big or small here." ”

I didn't know what to say on the other side of the phone, Sanyan said this before and after, only to see Sanyan's expression getting worse and worse, and finally turned pale, and the phone was a little unstable, and finally looked at Zhao Kuangchao like a star, and I didn't know what was said on the phone.

"How?" Wang De patted his distracted eyes, and said with the same anxious face, it feels very bad to be watched by such a group of people as monkeys.

The three eyes are very similar to slaughtering this fat man now, but they still try their best to control their feelings and say: "How about it, hurry up and apologize to Brother Zhao." As he spoke, Three-Eyes stepped on Wang De's instep, Wang De blushed, curious about what the master of Three-Eyes said to Three-Eyes, and scared Three-Eyes into this virtue.

"I advise you, this person is really capable of killing people and setting fires, who did you plant the backer white vulture in the past, you weigh it yourself, although it is embarrassing now, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, just a flower snake, can you keep you?" The three eyes whispered, the more Wang De listened to Zhao Kuangchao's gaze, the more taboo he became, and finally shuddered and moved his mouth, he really couldn't pull his face in front of so many people, if this matter spread, he Wang Deke wouldn't be in Qingdao in the future. The more Wang De thought about it, the more he regretted it, and in the end he had to put all his grievances on the poor woman, and he was a rich second generation with a bit of power when he really encountered this kind of fierce man who dared to really use the knife, and he only had to bow his head.

"Women stay, you take people to roll, less virtue, pay attention to being a person and leave a line, you don't want to cherish this line, although there are more people in Qingdao who step on me, but it is more than enough to clean you and me alone." Zhao Kuang said coldly, seemingly giving Wang De a step in disguise.

It was too late for Wang De to thank him, he dared to say anything else, with a group of remnants of the defeated generals, and finally glanced at the woman viciously, and left in a gloomy manner, and the onlookers also felt bored and left one by one, but Zhao Kuangchao fell from their hearts today, and it can be regarded as a propaganda for Burning Qing in disguise.

The red Porsche 911 came late, and the one who got out of the car was a woman who made most of the animals salivate, the flower snake, but when I saw the taciturn man with a stick behind the flower snake, most of them were half cold, and they didn't dare to be bored with themselves.

"Solved?" Looking at the small open space where people walked through the tea, the flower snake smiled, but he glanced at the woman who was half sitting on the ground a few more times, and there was also Xianyang with a bitter expression.

Zhao Kuang nodded chaotically, and guessed that the flower snake should be a woman who couldn't breathe at ease, but his eyes were more focused on the man behind the flower snake, he was not a stranger to this man, this was the second side he saw this man, what left the most impression on Zhao Kuangran was not the stick behind this man, but the courage of this man. But I also felt a warm heart, I didn't expect the flower snake to come so neatly, and even brought Zhang Qinggong, who was almost out of the mountain, what kind of concept is this, Zhao Kuangchao also knows it.

"I've heard a little about the old man Wang De, but it's just a sugar jar with a little money, do you want me to use some means?" Flower Snake said it is an understatement, but how many things are included in it are deeply interesting.

Zhao Kuang shook his head and said: "No need, it's not worth it to stain yourself for a shrimp, and besides, this little rich businessman is worth a snake's favor?" The so-called not vomiting and unhappy, Zhao Kuangran gradually figured out the temper of the flower snake, there are some things hidden and calculated, it is better to say frankly directly.

The flower snake smiled, with a teachable expression, and directly transitioned the topic to the pitiful woman next to her, maybe she also guessed the ins and outs of this matter, and chuckled: "Who is this sister?" ”

Speaking of this, Xianyang's expression was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say, Zhao Kuang said in a hurry: "They still have to watch and handle this matter, let's not mix it blindly." ”

The flower snake didn't entangle, so he left with Zhao Kuang, and the wood behind him also didn't say a word, but he paid more attention to Xianyang, and seemed to be very interested in Xianyang's expression, but he was only interested.

There were only two people left in the small clearing this time, and the atmosphere was a few points lower than the temperature of the air, Xian Yang said softly: "Why is this so?" ”

The woman's tear ducts seemed to be opened again, as if Xianyang's words were more heart-warming than the qiē she had experienced in the past three years.

"I'm sorry." The woman choked up, she didn't want to say these three words, but she had to say them.

Xian Yang's expression became extremely desolate little by little, maybe after so many years of waiting, he only got three words, he didn't know how much he would have to endure in the future, but he found that the love was going to tear his body apart and make him breathless.

"Who the hell are you sorry for!" Xian Yang walked towards the woman step by step, and clasped the woman's thin shoulders with both hands, as if he would crush the woman at any time, but never.

Life is like this, although it is going with the flow all the time, but step by step to the point where you can't go forward and can't go back, how is it uncomfortable, but is it to complain about life, or to complain about your own muddy heart?

"What the hell is going on?" Xian Yang looked at this woman's eyes, and the things in the depths of those eyes had not changed, but this woman had been avoiding Xian Yang's gaze.

Tears fell on Xian Yang's arm one by one, hot and hot, Xian Yang's defense line for many years was only crushed by these few tears, he lost, he would rather lose, his hands trembled and wiped his tears for this woman, no matter what, no matter what, what will this woman become, what is it like now, maybe this is a fool's view of love.

The woman threw herself directly into Xianyang's arms, there was the most familiar smell here, and there was also the warmth she wanted the most, she would rather die in this arms than be a Xianyang's oil bottle. She likes this man, but she doesn't want him to be too good to her, so good that she feels guilty, as if Xianyang is not the only fool in this love.

"Peng Hui, how about coming back, I really want to give it all to you." Xian Yang whispered in the woman's ear that he could tolerate this woman's qiē, even if it was for his own life that was not bleak.

The woman's body gradually stiffened, breaking free from this reluctant embrace, and she didn't know how much consciousness she had, so she said with red eyes: "Xianyang, let's not meet again." ”

Xianyang was stunned, not knowing how to face this woman, and also didn't know what he had done wrong.

The woman's tears burst out of her eyes again, and she choked up: "I don't want to be your oil bottle anymore, you have the life you want, you have your dreams, I don't want you to live a life you don't want for me." ”

After speaking, the woman turned around and ran, Xian Yang was stunned in place, and even forgot to chase, as if he had been robbed of his soul, he suddenly found that he didn't understand Peng Hui's love, he didn't understand it at all, it seemed like the most powerless thing in the world.

Why do you have to suffer?

Zhao Kuangran and the flower snake stood at the door of Burning Love, waiting for Xianyang to return for a long time, but first saw a crying woman passing by them, and after waiting for a long time, he still didn't wait for the man who should be chased.

"Maybe he won't be back tonight." Zhao Kuang muttered nonsense, as if talking to himself, and as if he was talking to the flower snake around him who was rarely interested.

"That's it?" The flower snake looked at the two sides of the air, although this man and woman are separated by a road, but it seems to be separated by a world, if you don't catch it this time, I'm afraid you will miss it in this life.

Zhao Kuang laughed wildly, he could be regarded as adapting to the woman with a strong aura beside him, and teased: "What else? Let me tie up that woman? ”

"It's better to have a little practical action than to be sentimental, this woman is not bad, she is defeated in this society, she is defeated by the young, if you meet such a man in a few years, you are still willing to let go?" Flower Snake hit the nail on the head, it seems that he has seen too many stories like this, but stories are stories, but who is defining the ending?

"This is love? Or tormenting? Zhao Kuangran seemed to be asking himself, Xianyang's neck was printed with carmine, and his neck didn't seem to be able to wipe it off, a man will always meet one or two women who can enter his heart in his life, but most of them are missed, often this kind of miss, that is, a lifetime thing, time, this thing, without any human touch, is much more cruel than human nature.

The right time is not necessarily the right person, and when you meet the right person, you miss the right time, and you can't help but scold a fuck.