Yan San, Yan Si, and Yan Er's bodies seemed to have been dried by the oven, and their bodies were lying crookedly in front of the big house in Swallow Lane, which Zhen Cheng was familiar with.

The snowflakes fell in large pieces, and the icy chill could not alleviate the monstrous anger in Zhen Cheng's heart.

The brother, who had been drinking with him two hours ago, left like this, and fell miserably in his familiar courtyard. The stone monument on the edge of the creek stood angrily, staring at Zhen Cheng, as if complaining that Zhen Cheng was not arrogant enough to drink.

"Who is it! Who is it! A heart was pulled uncomfortably, and Zhen Cheng roared at the sky with a painful expression.

"Whew-woo-woo-"

Except for the sound of the cold wind blowing against the window, in Swallow Alley, only the whimpering "rustle" sound of snowflakes should be in harmony with Zhen Cheng.

The pre-perception ability was turned on as early as the moment he entered Swallow Alley, and Zhen Cheng was sure that there was no trace of the murderer in Swallow Alley now.

The three withered corpses were placed in front of them, and the cold breath told Zhen Cheng that they had been dead for a long time.

Zhen Cheng wanted to cry, but the tears seemed to be evaporated by the volcanic anger, and they dried up before they could flow out.

If Yan San and the others were killed in battle, Zhen Cheng would not be so angry that he would almost suffocate. What makes Zhen Cheng crazy is that Yan San and the other three have already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and there are still people in Weishenme who want to live an ordinary life.

Life is like this, like to joke, like to suddenly appear in the sight of a devout believer in a foolish posture, pounding your nerves and tugging at your soul.

The snowflakes of Yanshan Mountain are as big as a seat, and this beautiful scenery is boldly verified by the strange early winter season in this discordant moment. At the same time, Yanjing has not had such a heavy snowfall for many years, but this time the snowflakes are surprisingly large.

Zhen Cheng knelt on one knee and endured it quietly. The laughter and laughter of fighting together lingered in Zhen Cheng's mind.

Coming out of the Yanjing Huaxia Club, Zhen Cheng came to get together with a few old brothers. The happy faces of several eldest brothers when they saw them are still lingering in front of Zhen Cheng's eyes.

Yan Er drank a lot of wine and said a lot of heart-wrenching words, Zhen Cheng remembered that this spirited old man had never been able to come out of the self-blame for his leisurely and tragic death.

Zhen Cheng still remembers that the moment he forgave Yan Er, this old man, who had always been cold-faced, jumped and jumped like a child.

If it weren't for Yan Si and Yan San's advice, he might still be hesitant to save Jiang Luo. went by himself, but Yan San and Yan Si, who gave him good advice and persuasion, were gone.

Perhaps because of the snow, the dawn time seems to have been much earlier. When the first rays of sunlight shone on Zhen Cheng's body, there were five more people next to the corpses of Yan San, Yan Si, Yan Er and others.

Yan Jiu'er, Yan Wang, Yan Hou, Yan Da, and Yan Twelve stood in front of the three corpses with sad expressions, looking at Zhen Cheng silently.

"Get up! They won't blame you! Looking at Zhen Cheng's self-blame and painful appearance, Empress Yan said in a calm tone, "The three rabbit cubs must live a peaceful life and not leave with us, you are not to blame for this matter!" ”

Zhen Cheng's body did not move, and he still stubbornly knelt on one knee, like a statue, deaf to Empress Yan's words.

"It's dawn, collect the body first!" King Yan indifferently instructed Yan Da and Yan Twelve to do things.

"No!" Zhen Cheng suddenly roared, and the snowflakes on his body flew around like flying knives. Yan Da and Yan Twelve, who had just wanted to step forward, were shocked by the anger emanating from Zhen Cheng's body and took three steps back.

"Get up!" Yan Jiu'er's face was full of tears, she stepped forward and hugged Zhen Cheng, and shouted loudly, "You will be laughed at by the three big brothers when you look like you now!" If you have a kind, go for revenge, don't do this to yourself! ”

Yan Jiu'er dragged Zhen Cheng up as if she was holding an ice cube.

The nuclear-powered aircraft has been paying attention to Zhen Cheng's every move, and when they found that Zhen Cheng appeared in Swallow Lane and remained motionless for a long time, Han Yong and the others quickly realized that something was wrong.

Something happened in Swallow Lane, and King Yan and Queen Yan hurriedly picked up Yan Da and Yan Twelve from the UK. If it weren't for the anti-sky speed of the nuclear-powered plane, if it were replaced by an ordinary mode of transportation, Yan Da and Yan Twelve would still be in bed in the UK at this moment.

Zhen Cheng's tears rolled down his cheeks, and his steel teeth gurgled. Avenge! Avenge! Zhen Cheng's mind is full of the words revenge, but who will he ask for revenge?

Pulled up from the ground by Yan Jiu'er's arms, Zhen Cheng's left leg was as stiff as wood. In order to punish himself, Zhen Cheng did not use any true qi, so he relied on his strong body to guard the spirits of the three brothers all night in the wind and snow.

Yan Da and Yan Twelve silently stepped forward and carefully took away the three dried corpses. Thirteen eagles in Swallow Lane, in just a few years, now, there are only three people left: Yan Da, Yan Twelve, and Yan Jiu'er.

Zhen Cheng clenched his hands into fists, watching the bodies of Yan San, Yan Si, and Yan Er being removed, and watching the white snowflakes fill up the three humanoid marks little by little.

At noon, Zhen Cheng's face was pale, and he sat in the big house where King Yan and Queen Yan used to live without saying a word.

"He didn't eat!" Seeing her mother's inquiring gaze, Yan Jiu'er shook her head with teary eyes and replied.

A pot of hot tea was placed in Zhen Cheng's hand, and Zhen Cheng, who liked to joke with King Yan, didn't even lift his finger.

Jiang Luo didn't come! Jiang Luo didn't come to find him!

Zhen Cheng was so angry that he wanted to kill himself! Needless to say, the death of Yan San and the others must have something to do with Jiang Luo!

Yan Da and Yan Twelve dealt with the aftermath very quickly, and the investigation of the cause of death of Yan San and the others was even faster.

The tragic death of Yan San and the other three is exactly the same as the children of the Zhuge family who were killed in the Dragon Group Guoan!

After the two returned to Swallow Lane to report, Zhen Cheng only said the word "Jiangluo", and Yan Da and Yan Twelve went to get people with black faces. But until now, Yan Da and Yan Twelve have not returned, and the result can be imagined.

There is no monitoring device around Swallow Lane, and the satellite Yan Wang in the sky can't control it, but the cameras around Yan Lane can be controlled by Yan Wang.

The police officer in charge of the area around Swallow Lane also knew that even if a camera was installed, it was a blind man wearing glasses, which was just an ornament.

It was originally a very simple matter, but because there were no surveillance cameras to provide clues, it became extremely difficult to track down the clues to the murder of Yan San and the other three.

The satellites in the sky, because of last night's heavy snowfall, didn't do much. If you want to avenge Yan San and the other three, Jiang Luo may become the only clue.

Jiang Luo disappeared suddenly, bloodily verifying Zhen Cheng's guess. When the teapot in Zhen Cheng's hand was still warm, Yan Da and Yan Twelve came back, their faces ugly and they didn't say a word.

The whole shijie seems to have come to a sudden standstill. The six people in the big room remained silent without saying a word.

"I'll take care of it! Do what you're supposed to do! When the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the light of the snow into the big house, Zhen Cheng said coldly, stood up and left.

King Yan's mouth moved, and Zuihou left with the reluctant Yan Jiu'er under the reminder of Queen Yan.

Yan Da and Yan Twelve seemed to have never appeared, and after Zhen Cheng left, they disappeared like air.

Yan San, Yan Si, and Yan Er didn't even have a trace of struggling, and they turned into dry corpses like that. Even King Yan knew very well that this unknown murderer was not something he could compete with at all.

From beginning to end, Zhen Cheng did not explain the ins and outs of the matter, and Yan Wang and the others tacitly did not ask. Although they don't have the same surname, they are a family. No matter whether Zhen Cheng did something wrong or right, he couldn't get criticism and praise from Yan Wang and others.

Sometimes, there are some things that don't need a reason at all, and the matter of Yan San and others belongs to this kind.

When it got dark, Zhen Cheng returned to the Yu family's villa with a lonely expression. After eating the delicious meal made by Zheng Sanli without saying a word, he walked into Yu Youran's room and lay down on the familiar and warm bed.

The tears of losing a lover or brother taste salty; This kind of pain and torture is like a furnace for quenching steel, constantly refining Zhen Cheng's will and spirit.

No one likes this kind of pain, and neither does Zhen Cheng; But the arrival of this pain does not seem to give you a chance to choose at all.

Last night in the No. 1 study, Zhen Cheng didn't have time to see through Jiang Luo's memory. Now that he thinks about it, Zhen Cheng regrets his sloppiness and arrogance.

The reason why life is not perfect is that there are not so many ifs. Regret and regret have created too much pain in life, and they have also created the main theme of life.

I underestimated Jiang Luo's viciousness too much, and looked down on Jiang Luo too much. originally thought that his slap could make Jiang Luo afraid, and he originally thought that his life-saving grace would make Jiang Luo grateful to Dade, but who would have thought that Jiang Luo was not only not afraid of himself, but also took the person behind him to bite him back, biting himself bloody.

Jiang Luo didn't have the strength to kill Yan San and the others, and the people who stood behind Jiang Luo, dared to challenge Yanzi Lane, and dared not to take the Zhuge family in their eyes, their strength was definitely not below them.

The body that has not slept all night and endured the wind and snow is gradually recovering its temperature. Although he was very tired and his eyelids were very stiff, Zhen Cheng was completely sleepy.

Carefully scrutinized, carefully argued. Zhen Cheng forced himself not to miss any details of last night, forced himself to find a breakthrough as soon as possible, and then avenged Yan San and the others with his enemies.

"Toot toot-" The phone in Zhen Cheng's hand suddenly rang crisply.

"Come back quickly!" After Zhen Cheng connected the phone, Huang Yiyi's voice came urgently and solemnly.

A second later, in Yu Youran's room, only the cold moonlight shone on the bed, and there was not even a single mark left on the white sheets!

PS: Since January, the Master has been busy. Final exams, grading, and then go back to Heilongjiang hometown for the New Year, and then return to Zhejiang to be busy with the start of school for students. The amount of 4,000 words updated every day has not been interrupted, and this is what the Master can do for his brothers. It's been two months, and the flower list has not entered the top 15, which is the first time in the master's impression! The update is not powerful, the master himself is embarrassed to spend, and the old brother still supports the reward and send flowers as always, which really makes the master ashamed! In March, the Master did not dare to say what he would do, lest he disappoint his brothers, but I can only say that the Master will do his best! Today's third watch, look at a few brothers who remember to give flowers to the master, hehe!