Chapter 938: The Dark Emperor's Rules of Survival (57)

He has never been so anxious, even in the first years, when he was constantly crushed by failures, he never gave up the obsession in his heart.

Stronger than anyone else, above the power of money, he can be invincible.

But this time things have changed...... The obsession in his heart turned into the figure of that person silently.

"Brother, brother, I miss you so much......"

In the soft cry, his forehead was a little and he fell on the table.

"Brother, don't want Cheng An, okay...... Cheng An will be obedient in the future. ”

Cheng Yu looked down at the small body that rushed over, subconsciously squatted down, and hugged the person tightly into his arms.

"How can I be willing, how can I be willing not to want you to ......"

Tears welled up in his sour eyes, even if he touched it in his sleep, it made him like drinking to quench his thirst, and he never wanted to let go.

No, it's for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to let go.

However, the figure in his arms grew up inadvertently, and when a gravity suddenly pushed him, the person who had never been on guard against Anyang fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Don't want a brother, and never want a brother again."

"Cheng An, one person is enough."

The tears that he endured shook in Anyang's fragile eyes. She trembled and raised her pale and thin arms, and streaks of bright red blood burst out abruptly.

He heard Anyang's mournful cry, and his despair was piercing.

"I don't dare anymore, brother, please let me go......"

Tears splashed down Cheng Yu's heart, and the dull pain filled the full moon, wanting to crush his beating heart.

"Cheng An!"

The blood in the dream made Cheng Yu open his eyes suddenly, and the sky outside the window was cloudless, but his whole body trembled violently, as if he could faint at any time.

……………………

"Chen Qing, Mr. Cheng went out in a hurry just now, I don't know if I went to your side......"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Chen Qing bit her lower lip dissatisfiedly, why is it today.

Taking a deep breath, he neatly reached for the pager on his body, "Don't leave a trace, throw people out of me." ”

It's cheap for this stinky girl, and he originally planned to entertain her for a few days.

When she slipped into the backstreet and found Anyang, she seemed to have been stripped of the empty shell left by the soul disciples, and her dark and out-of-focus eyes stared at the ground hollowly. The huddled bodies are tighter and more fragile than before.

Feeling a finger touching her, she immediately trembled, like a weak cub in captivity, never to run away.

"I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong. I don't like my brother, I really don't. ”

"Of course I know you don't like it," Chen Qing squatted down, his eyes surging with anger, "Acquaintances are a little far away from Cheng Yu!" This time he just found someone to teach you a lesson, and next time you cry and shout to find him, I don't mind making today's events the end. ”

An Yang thought of what happened in the dimly lit room just now, his hand slammed into the messy shredded hair, and a hysterical roar came out of his throat, "No! I don't dare anymore! ”

"That's good," Chen Qing rudely pulled her up, swept her eyes over the scar on An Yang's neck, and impatiently took off her coat and covered her body.

Sitting back in the car, the familiar incense made Anyang's vigilance replaced by exhaustion. She shrunk into the corner as best she could, and finally closed her eyes as she wished.