In the early morning, the castle is bathed in the morning sun, and the breath is dyed with the freshness of the morning dew.

Fu Mochuan pulled Wan'er's fleshy face and reached out to hand her to An Qing.

"Accompany Mommy to eat obediently, Dad will come soon."

Wan Er's gaze flickered around his and Jin Feng's faces, blinked his big eyes, and waved his little hand intimately: "Daddy, Dad, bye." ”

An Qing was worried, hugging her and looking at Jin Feng, "What do you want to do?" ”

Looking at her nervousness, Jin Feng smiled faintly.

"I'm not afraid of being rude in front of the guests," his indifference made An Qing even more flustered: "Men always have to have some little secrets of their own, let's go to dinner, I have something to do with the guests." ”

"I'll go too."

How dare she let them be alone together, ready to hand over Wan'er to the servant, Fu Mochuan stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Obedient," he smiled at her, and said in a low voice, "I like the way you worry about me." ”

Obviously, his joke was not at the right time, except for Guan Er, the faces present were not good-looking, and when An Qing was stunned, he turned around and walked away.

Jin Feng also took a deep look at her, jumped into the small sightseeing car parked on the side, and immediately left.

An Qing chased a few steps in a daze, looking at the direction they left with annoyance, and her gaze was pulled away.

"Mommy, what are Daddy and Daddy going to play?" Wan Er didn't realize it, and asked curiously, hugging her neck.

She came to her senses, comforted her, handed her over to the servant, and followed anxiously.

The sightseeing car drove very fast, Fu Mochuan squinted at the scenery outside the car, the castle was the same as Jin Feng's people, without too much decoration, full of primitive and rugged beauty.

Jin Feng didn't speak, his thin lips pursed into a tight line, as if something was brewing.

The sightseeing car quickly stopped in the corner of the castle, Jin Feng jumped down, and Fu Mochuan saw the layout in front of him clearly, and the corners of his lips raised.

This is a shooting range, the area is not small, ordinary people do not expect to have this kind of configuration, but it is quite geographical to be placed here.

Jin Feng didn't look back at him, and his cold voice came word by word.

"Are you interested in playing two?"

"Do I have any other options?"

Before Fu Mochuan could finish speaking, Jin Feng turned around at him suddenly, and at some point there was an extra gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was coldly pointed at him.

And almost at the same time, Fu Mochuan also held a gun in his palm, and the barrel of the black hole was far away from him.

Both of them squinted at each other, comparable to their arrogant figures, the same majestic and upright, one unruly, and the other graceful.

"Mr. Chris, no, should I call you Mr. Hades, or Mr. Fu?" The corners of Jin Feng's mouth provoked mockery: "If you dare to come here, you must have made preparations for death." ”

Fu Mochuan's expression was faint: "The name is just a code name, how you call it as you like, Mr. Jenner only took a few years to vigorously purge the side branches of the family, and became the first person in black and white, and he is definitely not a person who is obsessed with such trivial things." ”

It's just the first confrontation, and both of them know from the bottom of their hearts that the other party has checked their details.

Jin Feng's hand holding the gun was still as steady as a rock, facing Fu Mochuan's head directly, of course, the other party was the same, this was a game between men, gambling not only on life, but also on momentum and dignity.

Moreover, the latter is more important than life.

"I admire your courage," Now that you know the other side, there is no need to talk about a lot of nonsense, Jin Feng went straight to the point: "Do you think you can take her away?" ”

Or can he let Fu Mochuan go? With such an opponent, I believe that no one will sleep soundly.

"It's not that I feel it, but I have to." Fu Mochuan looked at him-for-tat: "She is my wife." ”

"Wife?" Jin Feng looked coldly: "Do you want me to help you revisit your choice a year ago." ”

- Remember, it's your choice.

Fu Mochuan's quiet pupils shrank suddenly because of his words, that was his most unbearable memory, and it was also his long-term nightmare, Jin Feng took advantage of the moment when he lost his mind, his thumb quickly loaded the bullet, and his person pushed forward half a step forward at the same time.

It was only a small half step, he grasped the opportunity, the tip of the gun was compared to Fu Mochuan's eyebrows, and his hand was also lightly put on the trigger.

"You've lost." Looking at the man opposite, he said coldly: "Do you know what the price of losing is?" ”

Either leave An Qing behind, or leave his own life.

Fu Mochuan glanced at him, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and the gun in his hand hung down.

As if he didn't feel the threat of his eyebrows at all, his eyes were still looking at Jin Feng so calmly.

"I owe you a word of thanks, thank you for keeping her."

An Qing is still alive is the greatest mercy for him, and nothing else matters.

Having experienced the torment of life being worse than death, death was not terrible for him, but he did not intend to die yet, and he did not want to make senseless sacrifices.

"I know you're not going to kill me yet, and it's not reckless and impulsive that you're able to sit where you are today." He looked at Jin Feng with an unchanged expression: "I'm not here to die, but to negotiate a deal with you, you and I both know each other's hole cards, so you should understand that I can help you, in fact, we are the same kind of people, I believe you will make the right choice." ”

Even Mark threw an olive branch to him, indicating that his use value is still very large, Jin Feng is a reasonable person, but at this time, he is a little impulsive, he doesn't want to think about it, and the gun in his hand sends half a point forward.

"You are wrong," he said without hesitation, "I have indeed passed the age of recklessness, so I have learned one thing too, never to trust others. ”

The morning wind blew gently past the two of them, Jin Feng's gaze swept over Fu Mochuan, and after a moment's pause, Fu Mochuan's face did not have the slightest panic, as if he was sure that he would not shoot.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Jin Feng's hand was slightly loose, staring at him and said indifferently: "Pick up the gun, as a guest, I will give you another chance to have a fair duel, but no matter whether you go or stay, she will not go with you." ”

Fu Mochuan snorted: "You have done the master?" ”

Jin Feng ignored his contempt, took half a step back, and pointed the gun at him for a moment, Fu Mochuan stared at him, and raised the gun in his hand again.

An Qing hurried to see this scene, her heart beat wildly, screamed, and ran towards them.

"Don't ......" she staggered between the two, reflexively blocked in front of Fu Mochuan, and spread her arms like a hen guarding a calf, "Jenner, don't shoot." ”

They pointed guns at each other at the same time, while she only protected one person.

Jin Feng stared at the nervousness and panic on the woman's face, and a faint crack appeared in his rock-like cold eyes.

The next second, he turned around, and with a sharp thud, the bullet flew out of the air, hitting the rake in the distance.

That wasn't enough, he shot several more shots in a row, and the gun hit the heart.

An Qing was caught off guard, and for a long time, her eardrums were still buzzing with vibration.

After doing all this, Jin Feng no longer looked at her, turned around and strode away.

It wasn't until the battery car roared away, and the lawn on the ground was crushed by him with two deep long marks, that An Qing's heart returned to her chest, and she gasped for breath, only feeling that her heart was beating hard.

Fu Mochuan looked at her colorless little face, his thin lips curled slightly, and suddenly reached out to hug her.

Last night, he was afraid that people would find out that he got his hands on it for a while, An Qing didn't want to entangle with him anymore, what kind of place is this? He had almost died a few seconds earlier, and he was still in the mood to laugh here.

"Touch me less." She thrust his chest, and her body shrank and slipped out of his hand.

Fu Mochuan was not discouraged, and instead went to hold her hand, of course he caught it, he had a lot of strength, An Qing's entire little hand was firmly wrapped by him, and he couldn't break free after a few shakes.

"If you shake your hand again, it will be broken," the man turned his head to look at her red face, and there was a light smile in his dark eyes: "You can't get rid of me." ”

His tone was very light, like a lover's banter, and his eyes were extremely warm, An Qing gave up his movements and took a breath to look at him.

"Did you know you're ruthless?" She said bluntly: "Fan Luowei's child is a year old, does he look like you or like her?" Mo Chuan, let it go, many times if you miss it, you miss it, and if you force it, it will only cause more damage. ”

Maybe he really can't let go of her, but what's the use, they can't go back, they can't be together if they love each other, there are too many problems between them, as early as the moment she signed the divorce paper, she had already thought it clearly.

Time can dilute a lot of things, but not all problems can disappear with the passage of time, and they are all hostages to be slaughtered now, except to send Fu Mochuan away safely, she has no heart to think about anything else.

Thinking of Jin Feng's killing intent just now, her heart was full of panic.

"I'll send you out now," she grabbed Fu Mochuan's hand and walked in the direction of the gate: "Don't come to me again, I don't want my fiancé to be jealous." ”

It's fiancé again.

Fu Mochuan was dragged by her and walked a few steps, his steps paused, An Qing looked back at him suspiciously, his empty palm suddenly raised, and pressed her red tender lips without warning.

"When will you be honest with this mouth once?"

This woman is duplicitous, she broke up with him so decisively before, but she didn't even want her own life for him.

She obviously still cared about him, so nervously rushed over to block the gun for him, no matter how ruthless she said, the action had already betrayed her.

In fact, it doesn't matter if she really hates him, he does hurt her deeply, and she should treat him no matter what.

As long as he still has a chance to make amends.

An Qing glared at him, and with his tone, his face leaned in front of hers, but fortunately he didn't make any more excessive movements, just looked at her deeply, and his fingertips slid to the side of her face, caressing warmly, and his black eyes reflected her reflection, glowing with a beautiful luster.

It's as if they didn't separate, they didn't quarrel, they didn't have a chasm, and they were still in love in the past.

An Qing waved away his restless hand and turned his head to look at the quiet castle, unable to tell what was surging up in his heart, or nothing, but felt stunned.