92 Hawke's heartbreak
The rustling of the wind passed through the treetops, and the endless lawn suddenly set off a wave of green like a vast wave of smoke.
This is a picturesque private estate in New York, USA, beyond the manicured lawn, and at the end of the hill behind the estate, a large tree with lush foliage is quietly rising on the hillside......
The summer breeze swept the pink petals of the treetops and fluttered down on the small tombstones lying in the shade of the trees. A pair of slender and beautiful hands gently brushed off the petals on it, and gently put a bunch of white roses on it.
The man was dressed in a solemn pure black suit, and his long silver-white hair was not as messy as the usual wolf bèi, but neatly tied behind his head, and a few strands of hair on his forehead covered his narrow and cold amber eyes, but it made this evil face with deep facial features show a sickly paleness. The eerie charm of the man's body that could not be concealed made him look like an ice sculpture that would not melt for thousands of years, and the sunlight fell on him through the sparse leaves, but it could not bring a trace of warmth.
"Anne......" he sat down beside the tombstone, whispering in a low voice, his usually low and indifferent voice with a rare gentleness.
Hawke caressed the stone tablet warmed by the hot sun, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly, "Father hasn't come to see you for a long time, are you okay?" ”
A light breeze blew and ruffled the man's long hair on his shoulders, like a happy little girl coquettish her beloved father......
Hawke smiled, his cold face slowly showing the first smile in a while, as bright and dazzling as the first melting of ice and snow.
"Anne is five years old this year, so she must be pretty again. Look what gift I've brought you......"
The man opened a beautifully packaged box beside him, revealing a pale pink princess dress studded with pearls. He took out this little skirt, carefully placed it on the stone tablet, and said softly: "This year I picked this one together with your brother, and he said that my sister will be as beautiful as her mother when she wears it." He would be happy if he knew about your deposit, and he would be a good brother too......"
"Annie, will you blame your father for not telling them that you are here......" The man's voice trembled a little.
Hawke looked at the tombstone and sighed, and after a long while, he took out the picture from his pocket and pointed it out to her:
"This is Anno with your mother."
"This is your fifth birthday, I photographed it with Anno."
"It's ...... Your mother and I commemorate the year you were born. ”
"I'm sorry...... I promised you a family photo last time, but I can't send it......"
Three photos, each of which will always be two people.
Family Reunion...... After all, it's just his wishful thinking.
She's doing well. It's so good that there is no place for him in his heart, and even the injuries of the past have not left a trace......
Because you don't care, you don't love, so you can not hate.
I have been struggling for five years, and now it seems that it has become a big joke!
She didn't remember him for five years, and now, five years later, she is beginning to forget his and her past......
Is that woman to blame for being ruthless?
But she didn't love herself at all......
Never!
The man clenched his fists violently and closed his eyes in pain, as if gathering all the darkness and despair in this world and mercilessly impacting his soul, as if he wanted to destroy the only remaining beauty in his memory. The belief that has long collapsed and collapsed has been crushed into powder again and again, this feeling is better than death!
"If I could turn back time, I would do anything to redeem this qiē. So you won't leave, she won't leave......"
Another gust of wind blew, and the skirt lying on the stone tablet set off a soft arc with scattered petals, like a pink arm lotus gently swaying in the air. The ribbon ran across his cheeks, as if he was rejoicing at the gift, more like comforting a heart full of guilt......
"Mei'er......" he muttered in a barely audible voice, "our daughter...... We also have daughters......"
On this day, the man sat by the tombstone for a long, long time.
The sun was setting in the west, and the bright red sunset stained a large area of the sky red.
It was only when the fierce red left the last silhouette on the man's pale face that he left quietly.
The wind swayed the branches, creating a crisp rustle.
A tall man in a white suit stood in front of the tombstone for a long time after Hawke left......
"I thought I was wrong, it turned out to be you." The shadow quietly came out from behind the big tree next to him, staring straight at the purple-haired man in front of him, and a complicated color appeared on Qingjun's indifferent face.
The other party didn't answer, just chuckled. The man's handsome face, which was as warm as water, suddenly bloomed with a peerless elegance, more beautiful than the clouds on the horizon......
The shadow was stunned, lowered his eyes and said slowly, "Since you left the boss's treatment plan five years ago, it hasn't appeared...... Why do you know this place? "In order not to let Daisy and the young master notice, Annie's cemetery has always been known only to him and the boss, and every time he comes to sweep the tomb, he never brings an entourage, how did this person know?
Juefeng stayed on the princess dress and the photo on the stone tablet for a long time, and after a long time, he whispered a completely irrelevant sentence: "Shadow, if this child is still alive, will the boss be happy?" ”
The Shadow pursed her lips and sighed, "The boss is lonely. His temper has gotten worse and worse over the years, and I can't understand him at all...... But to the little master and Anne, it was like a different person. Probably because they were the children of that woman...... It's what she leaves behind that makes him happy. ”
Juefeng nodded lightly and said meaningfully, "I can understand ......"
As the sun waned, the heavens and the earth suddenly became dark, and the two fell into a long silence.
The shadow looked at the man on the other side, who was still calm and light, as if he had never changed, and suddenly remembered the past many years ago.
The thirteen-year-old Shadow was picked up from the streets of New York by Hawke, and in his filthy state, he saw this boy who was completely different from him at the first glance when he entered the door. Back then, the wind was cold and beautiful, which made him feel very dirty and humble.
For the next seven years, they got to know each other, supported each other, and became Hawke's right-hand man. As the boy grows into a man, his personality begins to become gentle and generous, and his nobility seems to be innate, and standing by Hawke's side can bring the best protective color to this dark empire. The Shadow watched him silently, feeling like he was willing to sink in the mud. Darkness and light, there is always one of Hawke's right and left hands to sacrifice.
Even though you can never know my mind, Shadow thought, we would be the best buddies and partners.
Habitually keeping his eyes on him, Shadow panicked to discover that Jerewind was in love with the woman he deserved the last thing he deserved.
Watching him make mistakes step by step, releasing the devil in his heart again and again, the Shadow struggles with his loyalty to Hawke and the maintenance of the Absolute Wind, yet he condones this qiē happening! It's just because this person finally has a sincere smile......
Desperate Wind collapses in a pool of blood, and Hawke falls off a cliff with Anno in a poignant and hateful accusation......
His selfishness finally ruined these three people.
If a qiē can be repeated......
The shadow bit her lip and suddenly asked, "Wind, the boss doesn't know, but when you were shot by him, I watched you break your breath with my own eyes...... Why did you show up safe and sound five years ago? Where have you been in the past few years? ”
Juefeng raised his light gray eyes and looked at him deeply, and did not answer anything, but said in a deep voice:
"Shadow, protect the boss well, no matter what happens, don't let him go to Mei'er again."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, and the shadow followed a few steps and asked in a cold voice, "...... Why!? You make it clear! ”
Juefeng half turned his face sideways, and there was silence in his eyes.
"Don't ask. Just remember my advice. …… There's only so much I can do. ”
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From the manor surrounded by mountains and forests back to the bustling and noisy city, Hawke drove alone and silently.
The speeding black sports car shuttled through the dense high-rise buildings like a nocturnal monster, and the neon lights on the street kept jumping on the cold and gloomy side face of the man, but it could not leave any light in those ruthless eyes......
It was exactly ten o'clock in the evening.
The city's nightlife had just begun, and the streets were filled with high-profile groups of young people dressed in different costumes heading towards the lively nightclubs, but such drunken fans seemed to have nothing to do with him, and could only feel a deeper sadness in him.
The car gradually slowed down, and at the mouth of a deep alley, the man slammed the steering wheel and turned in.
This is the private artery of an upscale club located in the Manhattan borough. And this club is one of the few real estate properties left by Hawke after he transferred his assets to Anno.
The alley is narrow and deep, as if isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, quiet and dark.
The man stopped the car and turned off the engine, and the surroundings suddenly fell into absolute dead silence.
He didn't make any other moves, just stared silently at the side door not far away, his indifferent and handsome face was expressionless, but his memories were played out in turn with the scene in front of him......
Here they met for the first time, she jumped into his car covered in blood, arrogantly put a gun to his head, and roared: If you don't want to die, drive me faster!
At that time, Hawke looked at the stunning eyes in the rearview mirror, and his first thought was to dig them out and treasure them.
But then everything changed.
Her amnesia, her rejection, her gentleness, her audacity......
The first time they kissed, the first time they loved, and she gave birth to a lovely child for him...... It was the most wonderful thing in the world.
But there was also the harm he did to her......
His whole qi began to revolve around her, whether happy or angry, his mood was pulled all the time.
Later, he clearly knew that this woman was his magic barrier!
After one glance, it is destined to never let go again......
Hawke held the steering wheel, tightly, stiffly. He lowered the canopy slowly, restarted the car, and wandered the alley over and over again.
Initiate...... Driving...... Park, start, start......
He repeated the scene of the past, but the speed was very slow, slower and slower, as if he was afraid of alarming someone.
Can you give me another chance?
If you hop in my car again, I'll treat you well......
I was wrong......
But the most useless thing in this world is regret.
The most cruel thing is not to do it all over again......
The man's face was pale and thin, his shoulders trembled slightly, and suddenly, as if he couldn't take it anymore, he slammed his fist into the window, opened the door and rushed into the club.
Passionate laser lights, violent rock music, and people dancing around the demons are venting all kinds of emotions here.
Hawke rarely came to this kind of place, and he didn't have any bodyguards with him, so he asked for two bottles of Remy Martin and sat in the private room on the first floor and drank wine. The man's face was gloomy, and the terrifying aura of the gloomy owl emanated from his body as if it could destroy it, and everyone subconsciously stayed away, not daring to get closer.
He ripped off his coat and leaned lazily on the sofa, the hair scattered on the side of his face slipped into the open collar, his pale skin was slightly red under the influence of alcohol, and when the man's eyes narrowed, his handsome facial features like a knife suddenly revealed a charm that would definitely make people blush and heartbeat.
The liquor poured into his throat like water, burning the man's eyes red. There was the sound of roaring music in his ears, and the image in front of him began to split and shake, and when he was halfway through the second bottle of wine, Hawke frowned, feeling that his head hurt, and he was just about to get up when he fell unsteadily and staggeringly under his feet, but was surrounded by a soft and cold body!
This club has a strict door, the membership qualifications are very strict, and the people who can come in basically have a bit of identity background, either a rich gangster or a young master and a young lady from a famous family.
Hawke was supported by an Asian girl in her early twenties, dressed wildly and revealingly, with a seductive figure and exquisite makeup. Seeing that she really dared to approach this man, several girls behind her hurriedly whispered: "Manman, do you really want to fish him?" ”
She glared back at them and said coldly, "Are you also interested in it?" All out! ”
With only two people left in the private room, the girl stared at Hawke's drunken face and curled the corners of her lips. The soft and boneless body slid on top of him like a snake, and with the usual technique, he unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and leaned in, his lips spitting the fragrance of the man's ear, and kissing his earlobe as if he were nothing......
If Shadow or any of his men had been here, they would have warned the women from ten meters away against such a deadly suicidal act, but sadly, there was no one here! It's even more a pity that Hawke is now drunk.
The man felt a soft thing writhing on his body, he hadn't touched a woman for too long, this touch was really strange, he subconsciously pushed away the thing in his arms, his drunken red eyes barely stretched a slit, and the hazy vision appeared a woman's satin-like black hair......
His heart suddenly tightened! Muttered: "Mei'er......"
The man's voice was low and indistinct, and the other party didn't hear it clearly, but he felt his arm wrap around his waist and tighten tightly.
The girl immediately thought that the man was interested in her, and with a smile on her lips, she turned over and knelt on his lap, her young body full of charm, and her plump breasts were provocatively pressed towards him......
Hawke's figure is tall and straight, his face is handsome, and his long silver hair does not look old, but more evil and charming, and the masculine aura that is always revealed is mature and charming...... The woman had just rubbed a few times, and her body collapsed uncontrollably on him, and she inserted her fingers into Hawk's hair, no longer satisfied with the friction and touch of her body, but kissed the man's lips while reaching out to stroke his lower body, and was about to hold his masculine features......
A woman's breath entered his nose, and the moment his lips were bitten, Hockden was a spirit!
In the next second, the woman covered her wrist and let out a scream, and was suddenly knocked to the ground by a slap!
Hawke's forehead was bruised, and after seeing the situation in front of him, his face turned blue in an instant!
He squinted his red eyes, grabbed the other party's neck like an angry demon king and lifted her off the ground, gritting his teeth word by word: "You are looking for death!" ”
The woman's eyes widened in horror, her body trembled like chaff, her face flushed with difficulty breathing, and she couldn't even say a word! The commotion here quickly disturbed the surrounding guests, but none of them dared to step forward to stop it.
Hawke's face is getting more and more demonized, this damn woman! He couldn't imagine that if he had really done something just now, he would probably not have the face to see Mei'er in his life!
His hand was getting tighter and tighter, and the other party's feet were kicking and seeing that he was about to die, at this moment, the shadow rushed over with his subordinates anxiously pushing aside the crowd, and he was shocked: It's over!
"BOSS, I'm late, calm down! This woman doesn't deserve to get your hands dirty......"
Hawke ignored him, but glanced at the woman's face, and with a sharp release of his hand and threw her far away. The man unbuttoned his clothes and sat back on the sofa with a cold face, and his men immediately dragged the woman out.
He picked up the bottle and wanted to drink it again, but was stopped by the shadow resolutely reaching out, "BOSS, the doctor said your eyes can't touch the wine anymore!" ”
"Get out!"
The man let out a low roar, his whole face stiffened as iron. Knowing that it was useless for him to say anything, the Shadow walked silently to the door of the private room and guarded it, his eyes full of worry that could not be concealed......
The music outside faded away, and Hawke buried his face deep in his hands, his gray hair hanging lonely as if he had lost his life......
After holding this position for a long time, Hawke suddenly took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.
The sound of the beep echoed in the man's heartbeat like a drum, and the hand he held the phone subconsciously clenched, wanting to see her, missing her very much, even if it was only to listen to the voice......
I just want to hear the sound......
Hawke's hands trembled faintly, and just when he couldn't stand it and wanted to hang up, a soft and beautiful female voice came from the phone with the child's playfulness.
“…… No, you can't watch the TV too late, now go to bed. …… Yes, Mommy! The boy's laughter was joyful and crisp, and then the woman brought the phone to her mouth, and her voice rang very close along the microphone, "Hello, please speak ......"
The familiar voice echoed between the two of them, as before. Hawke seemed to feel her breath spraying on his ears, and a heart was instantly hoisted high!
The man didn't speak, and Daisy noticed that it was an unfamiliar number, and it stands to reason that those who knew her private number were very close friends, so she asked softly: "May I ask who you are?" ”
Still no one spoke.
Daisy inexplicably felt a certain suppressed emotion on the other side of the phone.
She closed the door to the child's room and walked into the hallway, her voice low: "...... It's you, right? Where are you ......"
In the next second, the busy sound of the hanging line blocked all her questioning, and Hawk held the crushed mobile phone with a blank look in his eyes......
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(It makes my stomach twitch...... Tangled, I want to have some sweet >_