In the end, Yutian actually said some good things about Fang Chen.

How could I not understand Yutian's intentions. He was afraid that the words he said to me would reach Fang Chen's ears.

After all, with Fang Chen's current strength, if he wants to destroy Yutian, it's the same as playing.

But what I was most afraid of was Yutian's thoughts at this time.

Because I have clearly seen that our brothers are no longer able to speak from our hearts as we did at the beginning.

Because I feel that Yutian's last few words of praising Fang Chen were actually very contrary to his intentions, and they were nothing more than refuting Fang Chen's bad words for him at the beginning.

The reason why Yutian said those words against his will, in fact, the real intention is, can't you believe me?

Maybe in his thoughts, there is money in this world is the master, although I am the boss of a few brothers, but in this money society, money seems to be more valuable than brothers' feelings, maybe this is the reality of society.

When my WeChat prompt sounded, the sunset had already set, standing in front of the glass window on the 27th floor, looking at the poignant glow, my heart was as heavy as Mount Tai.

The message sent to me by Qi Lang meant that after Tang Yuwei left the Yangdong Branch, two private cars with local license plates came out of the Yangdong Branch.

After entering the city directly, the car stops at a café called Left Bank next to the Grand Theater.

Three people, two men and one woman in plain clothes, got out of the car and sat on the right side of the Left Bank Hall. The other car is a businessman, and now it has left the East Second Ring Road and is rushing towards the International Hotel.

Hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but laugh. He said to himself:

"Tang Yuwei is really prepared? Looks like it's going on again tonight.

What I said Tamada looked confused. Judging by the look on his face, he didn't know what I was happy about.

Then we all walked out of the room. When passing by the scenery chair next to the waterfall in the hall on the first floor, Guo Hao and Goutou were wearing suits and nodded to me with a smile and a word.

Without a minute's delay, I walked straight out of the hall.

In the parking lot, I repeatedly asked Tamada that the monitor installed in the room would not be leaked, right?

The reason why I asked this is that perhaps I have always maintained an indescribable emotion for Tang Yuwei in my heart.

I know what is going to happen in the room between me and Tang Yuwei, and I don't want anyone to see Tang Yuwei's soul-seducing ketone body, because I will feel that I am in this world again. Others see.

That would be a blasphemy against Tang Yuwei.

When Yutian explained that the memory of the high-definition camera they installed was inside the vase, I nodded with satisfaction.

Then he broke up with Yutian.

Turn on the music radio, and a song of Peng Ling's prison bird sounds.

The familiar music instantly pulled me into the abyss of memories. Because this prison bird is Wan Xinyi's favorite song.

I seemed to be back in that lavender-scented room, when I had a drug break. Wan Xinyi hugged me and cried like a helpless child.

The residual heat of her body seemed to warm my cold heart, and I lowered my head and released the pain in my heart with a howl. Listen to this sad old song.

Before I knew it, I burst into tears on the highway. Every car and pedestrian was in a hurry, and no one would have thought about it.

And then this moment. A man is crying because of an old song.

The man has always been. It's always hard as a stone in front of outsiders, but when you're alone in a closed space, you cry like a child.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of my eyes, gritting my teeth and reminiscing, I suddenly began to pity Wan Xinyi.

I saw it again, and on the day I got married to Wan Xinyi, I threw her on the road, her angry and blank face.

I saw it again, after the collapse of the Wanlong Group, at the bus stop at the entrance of the communication market.

That place was the place where Wan Xinyi and I first met, when the destitute and homeless Wan Xinyi was torn and pressed into the police car by several policemen, she hugged my arm tightly, and her helpless and scared eyes pierced my heart like nails.

I saw it again, and when I knew that it was Wan Xinyi who killed Chen Nina, I went to the Liuquan Drug Rehabilitation Center to question Wan Xinyi.

Wan Xinyi collapsed, desperate, helpless, she seemed to be crazy, her hands clung to the smooth transparent glass, burst out with amazing power, even the three policemen couldn't hold her down, howling as I resolutely walked out of the meeting hall, her desperate howl, seemed to ring in her ears again.

The sycamore trees on the side of the street are deciding their leaves, and in this winter season, they are flying in the wind.

After living in Yangbei for more than 20 years, I found for the first time that Yangbei was so beautiful when the winter night fell, I thought, all my hatred and misunderstanding of Wan Xinyi will be quietly relieved from this moment, but I can't hate her anymore, because when I think of her, my heart will hurt, hurt and even forget to beat, I have forgiven her in my heart.

Wan Xinyi's two-year detention in a drug rehabilitation center is almost up.

Maybe I should pick her up and return the bank card that Wan Ye gave me to her, as well as the two pieces of ancient jade.

At that moment, I clearly knew, me, let me hell with what I said to Wan Xinyi at the Liuquan City Drug Rehabilitation Center, right?

After making up my mind, I seemed to have another sense of comfort in my heart.

As soon as the car arrived at the Municipal Museum, I received a call from Tang Yuwei.

This woman was so scheming that she called me twenty minutes early and asked where to meet?

I thought to myself, I know where you Tang Yuwei is doing, and you are still here with me.

You asked me to ask me that the place where we met was nothing more than to show me your attitude?

I, Tang Yuwei, arrived in Yangbei alone, and now it's in your hands, do you Han Bing look at it?

You Tang Yuwei are so smart, I, Han Bing, am not stupid, even if I arrange any location, you Tang Yuwei will definitely find all kinds of reasons to set the meeting place in the Left Bank Cafe.

Otherwise, those plainclothes arranged by Tang Yuanchao are not just dogs waiting for sheep eggs.

Things turned out to be as I expected, and I just said, "Why don't I be at the café where we first met?"

I didn't finish my words, and Tang Yuwei vetoed it. What else to say, I don't want to go back to the sad place that makes her miserable.

When Tang Yuwei said the five words Left Bank Cafe, I was happy, but I didn't show it.

Looking at the rearview mirror in the car, I straightened my collar and rushed over.

The location of the Left Bank Cafe, on the east side of the city's most prosperous theater, is a Taiwanese coffee shop.

In the past few years, the Left Bank coffee shop was very famous, and the successful people in Yangbei City at that time always liked to sit in front of the glass window of the Left Bank, sipping coffee and looking at the endless flow of pedestrians outside the window, to comfort the loneliness in their hearts.

And now this tasteful coffee shop has begun to fall into loneliness in the development of the times.

Perhaps the original Taiwanese did not expect that when the Left Bank coffee shop opened in Yangbei City, the business was so hot that it was unimaginable, and a cup of the cheapest coffee was sold for 39 yuan, which made the Yangbei people in the mountain city suddenly brighten their eyes, thinking that they could taste the life of the upper class by drinking a cup of coffee from the left bank.

At that time, the left bank was synonymous with the landmark of Yangbei City.

Now I don't think Taiwanese would have dreamed that in just a few years, this café would be lonely, and there were less than ten people in the store all night.

Maybe Yangbei people are too much to follow the trend, and there are countless high-end cafes in Yangbei City today, and they are all kinds of cottages.

After entering the left bank, I realized that the reason why Tang Yuwei chose the left bank was because she took a fancy to the left bank. There were less than ten people in the entire hall, including the two men and one woman sitting in the doorway.

After Tang Yuwei and I met, we didn't look at each other like enemies as I imagined, but at the moment, we were more like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and after a simple politeness, the two of them laughed together.

Tang Yuwei was wearing a red Nizi coat, she was still dressed like a fashionable white-collar worker, and her big wavy curls naturally fell on her face, setting off her delicate face even more charming.

Looking at this beautiful woman, if it weren't for the photo that Yulong left me with my own eyes, I really found it hard to believe that she was with me for the new reagent drawings.

A slightly sad music of blues and blues permeated the hall, and I seemed to think of it again, in Tang Yuwei's bachelor apartment, the bits and pieces of our together.

People always like to remember, maybe in the face of this, the woman I once liked, I actually have a faint pain in my heart.

After all, Tang Yuwei studied psychology, she gracefully pinched the spoon, slowly rolled the somewhat blackened liquid in the cup, and stared at me with her chin propped up.

In her deep, somewhat blue pupils, I saw a calmness of the mind.

On the contrary, I was a little overwhelmed, and I found that I could say some shameless and even scoundrel things to Tang Yuwei on the phone.

But in the face of Tang Yuwei, she couldn't say a word.

What we talked about the most was the matter between Tang Yuwei and Pan Haoran.

I asked, "Does Tang Yuwei love Pan Haoran?"

Tang Yuwei stopped stirring the coffee and asked me:

"Chen Nina, Xing Rui, Wan Xinyi, do you love them?

I didn't expect Tang Yuwei to ask me these questions, maybe she would find out my bottom clearly when she cooperated with Xing Rui to implement the Eagle Falcon plan.

But my mouth is like a jammed gun, and I don't know what to say.

Tang Yuwei, a wise woman, seems to be uncovering my scars without any scruples?

Her rhetorical question was straightforward, and no matter how I answered, she could come out with her whole body.

After all, we were in a relationship at the beginning, and I suddenly wanted to smack myself in the mouth.

I have a brain disease, I asked her if she loves Pan Haoran, what is she doing? Isn't this making yourself uncomfortable? (To be continued......)