Jones covered his face and looked at the person in front of him in horror, he had never hit her in years, no matter how hot his temper was, but now......

"Don't stare at me, I don't like your aggrieved eyes!" He yelled at her in disgust, "I want wine, bring me wine!" ”

Jones ignored Jiang Feng and cleaned up a qiē on the ground alone.

"Do you hear, I want wine, give me wine!" Jiang Feng kicked on the coffee table irritably.

"Owen, go back, what you need is not alcohol or anesthesia!"

"No, I'm not going back, there's no answer I want!"

"Anyway, go back, go back to Hong Kong, there is your hope there, there are people you want, don't run away, you know? The closer you get to her, the more hopeful you have! ”

"Jones, why? Why don't you stop me and support me? Jiang Feng looked at the woman in front of him puzzled.

"The limit of love is selfless dedication, instead of watching the person you love suffer, it is better to help him find his happiness and joy, and then watch him be happy and happy!"

"Jones, why are you being so nice to me? What do I have to deserve you like this? Jiang Feng was speechless and touched Jones's short hair.

"I said I'm happy just by watching the people I love happy! Love does not have to be reciprocated, Bos, I love you, I want you to be happy! Jones couldn't help but plunge into Jiang Feng's arms, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

"I'm sorry!" He put his arm around her, "Jones, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you!" It's my fault, scold me and punish me! ”

"No, I love you and I won't hurt you!" She looked at him affectionately, "Owen, I will never do anything to hurt you or disadvantage you in my life!" ”

"Jones!" He was speechless.

"Listen to me, go back!"

"Okay, I'll go back!" He finally opened his mouth, "Even if I have no fixed place in her world, I will listen to you, I will go back, I will go back to Hong Kong tomorrow!" ”

The curtains were closed, and the man and woman on the upper floor of the apartment opposite were blocked in another space.

Cameron Weir turned around, his face dark and gloomy due to the dark curtains, sitting at a desk, Cameron slowly took out a hand with a glowing blue light from the drawer, and pressed it against his face, his blue eyes and the darkness of the pistol kneaded together to give him a striking blue.

Cameron Weir drove an off-road jeep on the uneven mountain road, about half an hour later, Cameron Weir came to a wooded area, stopped the car, he got out of the car, nailed a photo to a tree with his hands and feet, took a few steps back, Cameron Weir stared at the handsome young man in the photo for a long time.

"You wait for me, I'll come right over!" Cameron Weir quickly turned around and dragged a toolbox out of the car, and then he opened the box to reveal a pile of parts inside, which Cameron Weir had assembled into a gun in less than three minutes.

Cameron Weir raised the gun in his hand to the photo of the handsome boy nailed to the tree, and the gun rang off slightly, and as the bullet whistled away, the photo of the handsome boy nailed to the tree was shattered by the powerful bullet......

"Owen Richard, wait and see, I won't let you go!" Cameron Weir smiled coldly in the dark woods, his smile tingling with a hint of weirdness.