I swear by my life that I will be like Mr. Ji. It is rare for a man to say such a humorous and humorous man, although I blushed and my heart beats, I don't feel embarrassed, let alone angry, he smiles very good-looking, and his handsome face is gentle and elegant, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, and I want to get closer. No matter how unpredictable, dark and bloody the land of South China is, he doesn't seem to be such a devil, but Jiang Huan said that he is the devil, an executioner who hides very deeply and will not easily expose his cruel side, and the people who have seen Ji Rongke's true face in South China do not exist anymore.

But how could it be, he was such a gentle gentleman, with such a personable demeanor, and I could not imagine such a cruel face.

I put the empty glass back on the tray, and I was immersed in this slightly awkward silence and didn't know what to say, when Hall Master He suddenly gave way to one side, and behind him came a woman about my age, dressed very brightly, with bare shoulders and legs, like an old Shanghai Broadway.

There are many talents in South China, and beauties are like clouds, but they are so full of taste, I can only think of two women, Xi Qing and Feng Xiaolian, the former is a casino flower, the latter is a stunner of Fengyue, they are all well-known courtesans of high society, I know what Xi Qing looks like, then she must be Feng Xiaolian, only she will cover half of her face in ordinary times, she is the biggest red card held out by Jin Yuan, known as the first prostitute in South China, she is a woman who carries the entire Fengyue field in South China, this good means is really talented. It's not that Mr. Ji can be popular, it depends on whether she has the capital, how many years Liu Adou has been supported, and in the end he didn't go to the wall.

It can only be said that Feng Xiaolian is rare to see, and Mr. Ji is as wise as a torch.

The face of the other person is priceless, it is easy to see it, she wears a white feather mask on her face, she stands next to Mr. Ji, her eyes look around through the mask, after noticing that no one is paying attention to this side, she took out a thin book from the cuff and handed it to him, "Wu Sanye recently spent a high price to buy this manor, he sent someone to invite me to visit, this old pervert wants to keep me overnight, I moved out of Mr. Ji's name He refused to give up, fortunately, I was tricked by me to get out in the end." But it was finally worth the trip, I found that there was a Han bamboo of Zheng Banqiao hanging in the south direction of the study on the second floor, and when it was opened, it was a secret door of a wall. ”

Mr. Ji quietly opened the book and looked at it twice, after he finished reading it, he picked up the lighter directly from the coffee table, aimed at the corner below and lit it, the square thin son instantly turned into a cloud of gray dust under the burning fire, when the fire burned the most fiercely, his eyes seemed to burn two clusters of flames, seeing that the flames were about to spread to his hands, he threw the tumbling thing into the ashtray, he stared at the last trace of tenacious flames, "The old guy is old and ambitious, and announced that he wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin, but he didn't move for a long time, It seems that he is not very willing to hand over the top chair in South China. ”

Mr. Ji leaned back on the sofa, and a smile was inevitable on the corner of his lips, "It's okay, take your time." What I have is patience, and the one who has no bottom is him, not me. ”

Feng Xiaolian glanced at me, probably because she had doubts about my identity, so she didn't speak, I also felt that I was in the way, and I was trying to find an excuse to leave, Xi Qing suddenly called my name from afar, her face was flushed, just in time for the music to change, the venue was inexplicably silent, many eyes looked in the direction of the two of us, Xi Qing was still unconscious, she smiled and raised the thing in her hand and shook it, as if it was a ruby bracelet, no need to ask, this was given to her by Guo Ju.

Xi Qing usually doesn't show off, she is afraid of being kidnapped, there are more people on the road who know her, in case she moves a bad heart, she still wants to live for two more years, if showing off is nine times out of ten is to drink too much, she can't drink enough, she is generally opportunistic with guests, she has a special ability, she can force the liquid in her throat into her nose and flow out of her nose and eyes, I have seen it with my own eyes.

I stood up and didn't bother to say hello to Mr. Ji, I only hurriedly said goodbye to him, and then squeezed into the crowd to hold the swaying Xi Qing, she was full of alcohol, I really felt that the smell was about to make me vomit, she pillowed her head on my shoulder and said, "Feng Jin, I sent it, this is worth a lot of money, what do you say I do, how about I wrap duck?" Why am I just serving a man's life, can I let a man serve me? Kneeling down and serving me, I couldn't look at it and kicked him. ”

She said while making a hard kicking motion to match her words, the drunk person is dead, I struggled to control her, I said perfunctorily, okay, okay, you are the ancestor, you have the final say.

I carried her through the crowd and walked out the door, but my strength was too small, and I almost fell down with her several times, and it was very difficult to move half a step, so I had to call a waiter who looked very regular and strong, and asked her to help me get Xi Qing into the car, I went out to take a taxi, and after getting her up, I found that I was empty-handed, and my handbag fell inside.

I asked the driver to wait for me, I turned back to Jinyuan to get the bag, the last hijacking incident made me particularly sensitive to the bad things from the outside world, I didn't go in a few steps, I felt that something was wrong, and when I reacted to this kind of wrongness because of what, it was already too late, I saw a black shadow flashing on the ground raised his arm and smashed it towards my back, I realized that he was going to attack me, but I didn't have time to open my mouth and shout, my feet seemed to be frozen, and I was attacked by the other party, I felt the back of my neck was slashed, The force was so great that his fist was as hard as iron, and my body and head seemed to be split, and the intense stinging pain made my eyes black, and I fell forward and fell unconscious.

I regained consciousness after a short period of time, I lay on the ground, opened my eyes and saw the colorful lights not far away, many people gathered together, every face covered with lewd and presumptuous laughter, the gasps of men and women came and went, and I repeatedly asked myself whether this was heaven or hell, life or death, man or animal.

Why are these faces so hideous, and what kind of extravagance are they obsessed with?

I held my hands on the ground, propped up my body and struggled to get up, I saw Jiang Huan, he was standing in front of two men, holding a long stick in his hand, the stick fell in my eyes, making me tremble, I couldn't believe that the person who had just hit me was him, why was it.

Jiang Huan dropped the stick, he looked at me, his eyes were full of complexity, he seemed to be unbearable, but he had to be cruel to me like this.

He is changing, whether three years is long or short, enough to make a person you are so familiar with become strange, I walk carefully every step, but I can't calculate his heart, I can't figure out when he wants to give up on me.

Jiang Huan's eyes overflowed with a trace of guilt, "Feng Jin, don't blame me, there are many things I can't do." ”

As he spoke, he took something out of his pocket, and I saw a beam of light flickering over his head, illuminating the things in his hand very clearly, I was frightened by the cold dagger and turned pale, I desperately moved back, trying to run away, I shook my head at him, and I couldn't shout, my throat seemed to be choked by someone, he pounced on me, his face was resolute and ruthless, the tip of the knife pierced my heart fiercely...

I opened my eyes suddenly in a heart-rending horror, I grabbed the sheets with both hands, they were torn and crumpled, and I saw a completely unfamiliar environment, Jiang Huan was gone, everyone was gone, and the noise turned into silence.

The great pain in my neck made me wake up suddenly, it turned out to be a dream, and all the sins just now were a very terrible dream.

But this dream is too real, so real that I can't forget every detail of Jiang Huan's ruthlessness.

I felt powerless to survive, I lay on the bed in the same position as I had woken up, I was covered in sweat, my soaked clothes were sticking to my skin, the air conditioning was not on, the room was hot, I looked away from the snow-white ceiling, and finally landed on the balcony of the room after looking around.

Mr. Ji stood in front of the window, he was still wearing that rose-red shirt, his back was to me, and from this angle he was very tall, more tall and strong than every time I had seen before, he smoked a cigarette, smoked a lot, and he was shrouded in smoke all over him, slowly seeping out through the crack in the window.

He looked at the traffic downstairs, and didn't realize that I had woken up, and Hall Master He was standing next to him and had just finished reporting something, he was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Who is the other party going to attack?" ”