The afternoon sun shines through the glass window and falls on the back of Tang Jue's hand, illuminating the back of her white and soft hand as if it is crystal clear, and Peng Haitian can't take his eyes off it for a while. After a long while, seeing Tang Jue's impatient look, he said, "This is not in a hurry, don't you want to see Peng Haifeng?" ”

After he said this, Tang Jue felt a cold chill spreading from the soles of his feet, as if there was a trap waiting for him to jump in front of him, but at this point, she was a little difficult to ride a tiger, it was she herself who proposed to see Peng Haifeng, if she retreated now, she was ridiculed by Peng Haitian, but it would be even more difficult to see Peng Haifeng in the future. She could have left this Peng Haifeng to fend for herself, but she always felt that something was not quite right, and from the first time she saw him, she had an inexplicable pity for him.

Thinking of this, Tang Jue nodded: "Okay, let's go see Peng Haifeng first." ”

The two got into Peng Haitian's Bugatti Veyron and went all the way out of the city, and Tang Jue was guessing what the so-called "Pier No. 7" was. Watching the car gallop all the way on the elevated road, it should be in the direction of the new development zone.

Sure enough, more than an hour later, Peng Haitian drove the car into a university, which is a private university that is not in the stream, and almost all the students who go to school here have bad grades, and they come in with more money from their families, so all of them have good family backgrounds. But it's just good, and it's not yet at the level of an aristocratic school. At this time, it was still early, and the groups of students on campus saw Peng Haitian's super wind, and some of them showed envious eyes. Some even screamed with excitement.

Peng Haitian was obviously used to seeing this kind of scene, so he directly honked his horn to disperse a group of onlookers, boys and girls, and drove the car to a street near the living area. The streets here are narrow, and the car can't get in, so Peng Haitian had to find a place to stop the car, get out of the car with Tang Jue, and the two walked in.

Tang Jue couldn't help but be a little curious: "What are you bringing me here for?" Is Peng Haifeng here? ”

Peng Haitian glanced at her with a smile: "Hai Feng has a studio here. ”

What the? Tang Jue only felt a bang in his head, and instinctively looked up at him. Peng Haitian was extremely tall, and from her angle, she could only see the corners of his lips.

Tang Jue had a feeling in her heart that she had been teased, and she had a black line. glared fiercely at Peng Haitian, who was smiling like a demon. Try to calm yourself down: "Go check it out!" "It's all here, you have to find out.

The two walked forward a little further, and it was still early in the morning, and the night market had not yet begun. There aren't a lot of people on the streets. However, the shops on both sides of the street still exude a lively and prosperous atmosphere. It's not like the high-grade in the big shopping mall, but there is a real liveliness of the Riba people.

After walking for a while, Peng Haitian took her to a corner. Walk straight to a shop. Tang Jue saw the name of the store on the plaque, and it was written with the four big characters of "No. 7 Horse Head", where is this wharf? The intuition in her heart just now was confirmed, Tang Jue felt that she had been tricked by someone, and she thought that Peng Haifeng had been kidnapped and abused by Peng Haitian, and she was busy checking what dock! It turns out that the two brothers are just playing with her!

In an instant, the roots of her ears were red, and her anger surged upwards uncontrollably, and the plaque of "Horse Head No. 7" seemed to be laughing at her with its mouth wide open. She clenched her fists tightly and took several deep breaths before calming down.

Peng Haitian next to him seemed to feel her anger, and as if gloating, he glanced at her and took the lead towards the store.

Inside, Peng Haifeng is coloring a painting, the picture is very beautiful, a beautiful blonde girl with long hair flying against the wind, behind her is a mysterious castle, the color of the sky is purple-red, and countless bats are flying on the canopy. The style of painting is smooth, like a youthful comic with a magical color.

Peng Haifeng didn't seem to feel that someone was coming in, and was still immersed in his creative world. Holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, her long, soft jet-black hair hung down and covered her eyes. The part he colored was the girl's eyes in the painting, painted very carefully, stroke by stroke, carefully traced, and when the color was finished, the girl's eyes were full of vigor on the paper, the ancients called the finishing touch, it was really not a lie.

When Tang Jue looked carefully, there was a faint luster of thunder and lightning in the girl's eyes, but according to the weather presented on the picture, the purple-red background should be in the evening, when the sun had set, and it happened that the bats came out to forage at this time. Obviously, this is not a picture of a thunderstorm, so the thunder and lightning in the girl's eyes may be a foiling technique to show the girl's anger or something.

Tang Jue wanted to ask, but he was afraid of disturbing him. However, Peng Haitian completely held the mentality of burning the qin and cooking the crane, stepped forward, patted Peng Haifeng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Haifeng, you won." ”

Peng Haifeng's back stiffened under Peng Haitian's pat, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, but he turned his back to Tang Jue, because Tang Jue didn't see it, but noticed that his shoulders seemed to shrink, thinking it was a conditioned reflex, and he didn't go to his heart.

Peng Haifeng took a closer look at his work, then took it off, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can on the side.

Tang Jue saw it and hurriedly picked it up: "Why did you throw away such a beautiful painting?" Don't give it to me. ”

Peng Hai didn't raise his headlight: "If you like it, take it." There seemed to be a sense of impatience in his tone, and he raised his eyes to look at Peng Haitian: "What are you doing here?" ”

"It's been a few days, and I miss you a little!" Peng Haitian found a stool to sit down. And Tang Jue smoothed the painting and rolled it up on the side.

Peng Haitian spread his hands: "You won, Jue is here as you expected, if you have anything to say to her, hurry up." ”

Peng Haifeng hooked his lips and smiled, and a ray of sunshine seemed to burst out of his melancholy eyes: "What do you think I have to say to her?" I love her! As if to confirm his words, Peng Haifeng suddenly pulled Tang Jue into his arms, and touched her forehead with his pale and almost transparent lips without warning.

His lips were cold. Where Tang Jue's forehead was touched, there was a tremor for no reason. Tang Jue instinctively felt that there was something wrong with Peng Haifeng, the two brothers were still in an endless game before, but now they were brothers, friends and brothers, and the scene of joy made Tang Jue feel very weird for no reason. And judging from what Peng Haitian told her just now, it is impossible for Peng Haitian to let him go.

The last time Peng Haifeng was injured, he seemed to have said that his girlfriend was dead, and it was obvious that his girlfriend's death was related to Peng Haitian, and it was impossible for Peng Haifeng to reconcile with Peng Haitian for this sake. At this time, he said that he liked himself, Tang Jue instinctively felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, after Peng Haifeng said this, he saw the yin owl flashing in Peng Haitian's eyes. His fists clenched. But I don't know why I didn't get angry.

After a while, Peng Haitian seemed to calm down, looked at Tang Jue and said, "Jue, the game has begun." ”

His words had just fallen. Tang Jue suddenly became vigilant: "What game?" ”

"I'm chasing you with Haifeng at the same time. See who you'll like first. ”

Tang Jue pushed Peng Haifeng away. didn't notice that Peng Haifeng gritted her teeth and frowned, she glared at Peng Haitian: "This game is not fun at all!" As I said, how you brothers want to play is your own business. Please don't get involved with me! I don't have the aura of the Virgin on my head, so I won't pity any of you, and if you want to put your attention on me again, don't blame me for being rude! She said that she didn't care about the two brothers, shook her hands and walked out.

The corners of Peng Haifeng's mouth showed a touch of bitterness, but Peng Haitian bent his lips and smiled, which brought disaster to the country and the people.

Tang Jue walked out of the street, took a taxi, and while unfolding the painting in her hand to look at it, she always felt that the two brothers were not so simple.

The taxi driver asked, "Where is Miss going?" ”

"Please go around the elevated highway and come back, the time is controlled within half an hour, thank you!"

The taxi driver glanced at her in surprise, showing a neurotic expression, and wondered in his heart that the girls now are really stupid and have a lot of money, and they have nothing to do with emotion.

At this moment, in the "No. 7 Horse Head" shop, Peng Haitian grabbed Peng Haifeng's neck and punched him in the stomach: "You dare to kiss her?" How dare you kiss her!! ”

Peng Haifeng was in pain, with a painful look on his face, he was choked by Peng Haitian's neck, his voice was hoarse, and he finally squeezed out a sentence: "How about I kissed it?" Have you kissed it? After he said this, a hearty smile appeared on his face, with a little madness.

Peng Haitian raised his hand and slapped him fiercely: "If you dare to say another word, I will beat you to death!" ”

The blood at the corner of Peng Haifeng's mouth snaked down and fell on Peng Haitian's arm, he laughed even more crazily, raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely: "You fight!" I've wanted to die for a long time! I just hurt when you hit me, but when I kissed her, you hurt here! He pointed to his heart.

Peng Haitian's handsome face distorted when he heard this, and his hand involuntarily increased his strength, almost pinching Peng Haifeng's throat: "What message did you send to her through your broken paintings?" It's a pity she's gone! Hmph, idiot, do you think she'll believe you again after what happened? He threw Peng Haifeng to the ground: "You waste whose hands and tendons have been broken, what use can you do in the future?" ”

Peng Haifeng sat on the ground dejectedly, coughed, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before he said in a dumb voice: "You kill me!" Kill me like you killed Qingqing! ”

"Humph! Want to die? Peng Haitian smiled contemptuously, "It's not that easy!" I want the old man to see with his own eyes how you look when you are wheeled, and see how the heirloom prince he gave birth looks like he is dissatisfied! Ha ha! I think his expression must be wonderful! After you are angry with the old man, let your lowly mother die in front of you! Don't think about dying in this life, let's taste the taste of life is worse than death! ”

As soon as his words fell, Peng Haifeng had the strength to come out of nowhere, grabbed a carving knife in his hand and stabbed at him. This time it came down very suddenly, Rao is Peng Haitian dodged to the side and kicked Peng Haifeng fiercely, his handsome cheek was still cut through a hole, and blood flowed for a long time.

"Does it hurt?" Peng Haifeng looked at the knife in his hand and asked softly, his hands holding the carving knife trembled violently, "My dear brother, do you feel pain?" I've put a blood curse on this, and even if I die, you won't be happy! At this, he burst out laughing uncontrollably, and his whole body fell into a state of madness.

Peng Haitian only felt that his face was hot, and he reached out and wiped it, it was full of blood. couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and he raised his foot and kept kicking Peng Haifeng.

Peng Haifeng scolded angrily under his kicking at first, and then curled up on the ground and kept vomiting blood, and when Peng Haitian kicked him in the face, he suddenly lay on the ground motionless.

Peng Haitian stopped kicking frantically, picked up Peng Haifeng, and found a pool of blood under him, and there was still blood bubbling out of his body. Peng Haitian's eyes fell on the carving knife he stabbed into his abdomen, his face was full of cruelty, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Want to die like this?" It's not that easy! He tilted his head and raised his head: "Come on, take the second young master down for treatment!" ”

The hidden door was immediately pushed open, and the two big men immediately came in to set up Peng Haifeng, pressed a button, and a piece of the floor on the ground quickly moved to the side, revealing a black hole in the tunnel, one big man dragged Peng Haifeng into the tunnel, and the other big man immediately took a cleaning tool to clean up the blood stains on the ground.

The door to the tunnel slowly closed, and it was still clean, as if nothing had happened. Peng Haitian straightened his clothes and ordered: "Take care of the second young master, if something happens, you know the consequences!" ”

"Yes!" The big man in the black suit bowed his head in response.

Peng Haitian took a handkerchief and covered his face, turned around and walked out, while instructing: "The second young master will notify me immediately when he wakes up!" Then he walked away. He got on his Bugatti Veyron, this time he did not pass through the campus, but went around to the other side of the side street, this is a very remote residential area, the houses are very old, and many of them have "demolition" written on them, Peng Haitian drove the car in, stopped in front of a very old house, honked the horn, the door of the house immediately opened, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy came out of it, saw Peng Haitian's face, and asked, "Why is it injured?" ”

Peng Haitian ignored him and asked directly: "Where is your old man?" ”

"I'm drunk again, and I'm still sleeping!" The boy pouted.

Peng Haitian pushed open the door with some disgust: "Pick him up and bandage my wounds!" (To be continued......)

PS: In the cold, sorry dear ones, I slept all day today, and my head was dizzy. Thank you dear scarry for running naked, the sachet of the bean dregs baby reward, Mo Mo Da~~