The restaurant is surrounded by an open-air garden, which is equipped with a number of colorful floor lamps, which are planted with evergreen vegetation in all seasons, and some exotic flowers and plants carved with crystal glass. TextΔ Scholars

Six paths lead to a huge fountain pool in the center of the garden, three stone paths paved with rain stones, and three marble-paved paths for ladies wearing high heels, along which are beautifully carved stone and wood chairs for guests to sit on.

The champagne tower is placed from this miniature forest to the lobby of the restaurant.....

Wen Yang sat in the garden, a place where the ground lights were dim and not eye-catching, he looked at the men and women in front of him, with exquisite makeup and suits and leather shoes, elegantly holding wine glasses and pacing in the crowd, everyone with elegant smiles on their faces, chatting and laughing eagerly with each other....

Wen Yang suddenly felt like he was observing the luxury in front of him in a closed space, and if others couldn't notice him, he couldn't walk into this picture at all....

This is a corner of the world of Yin Qige....

It can only be used by oneself to view from a distance....

Wen Yang only then opened a gap between Yin Qige and himself about "status" in his heart, he always knew that Yin Qige was powerful and powerful, and he completely covered the sky with one hand in EC City, but all along, Yin Qige would always get out of his original world, and then approach him like a hooligan robber, acting like a bully, and speaking like a ruffian, so that he gradually diluted the fear of Yin Qige's identity in his mind.

Gradually, all he seemed to be afraid of was Yin Qige's fist... Gradually I can't remember the strong who always broke into his residence at night like a thief and insulted himself. Traitor. In fact, he is the president of the EY Group, who is well-known in the business world, Yin Qige....

No matter how despicable and filthy he is secretly, on the surface, he is still a symbol of power that is feared and flattered.....

In fact...

Wen Yang thought to himself, in Yin Qige's heart, he should be a dispensable plaything in his world, this plaything can be himself, or it can be any lover he has always supported.

He released his cruel nature in front of himself, and the tenderness he left behind was all given to that Wen Qing....

used to be silently entangled, before Wen Qing appeared, what was that relationship that was not considered love, but now Wen Yang suddenly felt that his entanglement itself was ridiculous....

It is because of the unique share that he has that he is cautious, suffering from gains and losses, and he has never lacked "leaks", how can he think about when he has lost a small share of hope to whom....

Just like just now, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move away from that Wen Qing holding that in both hands, he would definitely kill himself....

That's right, he will definitely kill himself ....

Kill the plaything.... One of yourself.

Wen Yang looked at the blood on his hands, as well as the blood droplets that kept falling from his nose, the tear ducts were faintly hot, and his vision soon blurred, in order not to lose face in front of everyone, Wen Yang rubbed his eyes with his sleeve, got up and covered his nose, and ran towards the restaurant with his head down.

Ran into the bathroom, Wen Yang kept washing the blood on his face with water, looking at the large red in the pool, Wen Yang himself was frightened.

I hit my nose on the bonsai just now, but fortunately I didn't break the bridge of my nose.

Wen Yang stayed in the bathroom for a long time before he came out, and the blood was no longer flowing, but maybe it was because of the excessive bleeding, Wen Yang felt a little faint in his brain.

Wen Yang was about to leave, he now regretted that he was unprepared to come to Wen to settle the account, and in the end, he deserved it.

Wen Yang decided to go to the slaughterhouse that Wen Qing said immediately, and if there were still cats and dogs caught from the detention station that they hadn't had time to slaughter, he would immediately take the money to save them....

As soon as Wen Yang walked to the door of the hotel, a man shouted hurriedly behind him.

"Mr. Wen, please wait a minute!"

Wen Yang turned to look and saw a waiter walking briskly towards him.

When he came to Wen Yang, the man bowed slightly to Wen Yang very respectfully, "May I ask if you are Mr. Wen Yang?" ”

"Yes." Wen Yang nodded with a puzzled look on his face, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Mr. Yin wants to see you, I hope you will come with me." As he spoke, the man made a respectful gesture, "This way, please." ”

Wen Yang's face suddenly turned extremely pale..... He knew that Yin Qige must be looking for him to seek so-called justice for Wen Qing.

In his eyes, he almost killed the most important person in his heart.

He's probably going to kill himself....

Even if he didn't kill him, he would probably be beaten and carried out tonight.

"I... I have an urgent matter to deal with, trouble.... Please tell him that another day..."

"Mr. Yin said...."The waiter interrupted softly, "If you don't want to take the initiative to go over, let the security guard at the door personally 'send' you to him." ”

Wen Yang's face turned pale, "... I'll go, please lead the way..."

Wen Yang lowered his head and followed the waiter all the way to the elevator, the elevator was rising, Wen Yang leaned against the wall in the elevator, lowered his head, his eyes were gloomy, and he thought to himself, either he would die here tonight....

The waiter led Wen Yang to a suite, rang the doorbell and said, "Mr. Yin, someone brought it." After speaking, he turned to Wen Yang and said, "Mr. Yin is inside, please wait here." ”

As soon as the waiter left, the door of the suite was opened, it was too close, Wen Yang kept his head down and didn't look at Yin Qige's cruel face, only saw Yin Qige's fist clenched at his side, crushing the air in his palm, and making a terrible friction sound.

Yin Qige reached out and grabbed Wen Yang's neckline, dragged Wen Yang directly in, and closed the door with a bang.

Wen Yang fell on the carpet, his head was suddenly dizzy, he shook his head, held on to a cylinder and slowly stood up, as soon as he looked up, he saw Yin Qige's fist coming towards him.

Wen Yang screamed in fright, then closed his eyes, the pain did not come for a long time, Wen Yang opened his eyes carefully, only to see that Yin Qige's fist stopped at a fraction of a centimeter away in front of him.

Wen Yang broke out in a cold sweat, and was so frightened that he slowly sat on the carpet with his back against the pillar, and at the same time he was thinking.... If you endure it again and again, will your life really return to normal in the future?

Yin Qige looked at Wen Yang who was hanging his head condescendingly, and said in a deep voice, "I want to know why you hate Wen Qing so much..."

"Hate him?" Wen Yang hung his head, looked at the ground and smiled bitterly, "I have never really hated anyone except you in my life." ”

Yin Qige's face was even more gloomy....

"You should ask him why he hates me so much." Wen Yang's anger was pulled out little by little, and his fear was gradually dispelled by resentment, "Why does he always take away what I cherish?!" ”

Yin Qige was slightly stunned, he looked at the grief-stricken Wen Yang in front of him in a daze, and suddenly a trace of strangeness suddenly floated in his heart......

What this man cherished was taken away by Wen Qing?

Taken away by Wenqing?

Something dear?

He can completely satisfy Wen Qing's entire pursuit of material things, so it is impossible for Wen Qing to be interested in something that this man cherishes.....

Could it be that this man cherishes .... Refers to.... Myself?

Yin Qige squinted his eyes slightly, and in the next second, even looking at Wen Yang's eyes became strange.

Wen Yang felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and Yin Qige looked at him with a bit of inquiry, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

Wen Yang didn't pay much attention to it, and continued, "I know you must only believe what he said, but he really didn't push me out of the balcony, he jumped down by himself to wronged me, I wanted to pull him up, but he just didn't grab my hand....."

Yin Qige's face had returned to the cold he had at the beginning, "Did you cause the injuries on his head and legs?" ”

Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, and his momentum suddenly dropped halfway, ".... I got it, but for a reason, he put .... Uh..."

Yin Qige suddenly grabbed Wen Yang's neck, "Do you remember what I told you?" You scolded Wen Qing for breaking one of your bones, and now you actually hurt him, how do you say I should kill you?! ”

Yin Qige didn't tighten his palms too much, so Wen Yang hadn't reached the point of suffocation, but he still had trouble breathing, he grabbed Yin Qige's hands with both hands, but gradually put it down after a few seconds, "You just strangle me like this... Anyway, even if I live, with you, I might as well be dead..."

Yin Qige's eyes suddenly darkened, and he tightened his palms suddenly.

Wen Yang tilted his head slightly, looking at the gradually blurred ceiling, thinking about what company he would have after death, but in the end, it was sad that he was still lonely after death, and he was only accompanied by the stray animals....

It seems to be alive with also .... Almost....

Maybe the only good thing is that there is no Yin Qige....

Wen Yang slowly closed his eyes, but Yin Qige suddenly let go of his hand.

Yin Qige, who suddenly let go, became even more irritable, he stared at Wen Yang on the ground, as if he had accumulated countless anger and couldn't erupt.

He didn't want to admit it, he couldn't do it...

Wen Yang sat up and leaned against the pillar with difficulty, hanging his head, not speaking or moving....

Yin Qige raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, as if he had given up on seeking so-called justice for Wen Qing, and said lukewarmly, "Go to the next room to apologize to Wen Qing, and after apologizing, you will..."

Wen Yang seemed to have been cursed by something, and the ghost made a god interrupt, "I'm not going." ”

Yin Qige immediately blurted out, "What the are you talking about?" ”

Wen Yang raised his head, his gaze became calmer than he had ever been, "I thought about it, whether I bow my head to you now or not, my life will not change in the future, since this is the case, why should I whisper to you two sluts..."

Repeated fear, retreat, patience, being toyed with .... He's really had enough ....

The pain that Yin Qige and Wen Qing caused him was like a soft knife that cut his life beyond recognition.....

He should have figured this out a long time ago, his life will definitely not change for the better because of temporary patience, and blindly giving in will only make him numb to the pain, and eventually lose the determination to resist.

As he thought, as soon as he finished saying these words, his face attracted a fist as hard as iron.....

In a daze, Wen Yang felt that his nosebleed was flowing again....

It was as if the teeth had broken through the inner wall of the cavity and the corners of the mouth were bleeding.

In fact, this kind of instantaneous pain is nothing, compared to the continuous torture of hours on end every night, this kind of pain is a piece of cake at all.....

Bearable...

Wen Yang almost exhausted all his strength to sit up straight, he looked up at the man squatting in front of him with difficulty, and only heard him say without warmth, "There is a kind of you say again!" ”

Wen Yang raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he showed a mocking sneer at Yin Qige. "I know, in fact, you don't like anyone, although you always show that you see Wen Qing as more important than life, in fact, in your heart, you don't have any feelings for him at all, what you really like is just the person who saved you eleven years ago, he is just a shadow in your heart, as long as you can feel this shadow on anyone's body, you can release your poor love like a mad dog....."

Yin Qige breathed heavily, his chest rose and fell violently, his snort sprayed on Wen Yang's face, and the fist on his side was ready to wait...

Wen Yang's words were like a sharp blade, piercing directly into his vital point!

It seemed that he was desperately trying to hide it, and the wound that he was afraid of being revealed by the world was directly opened by Wen Yang and sprinkled with a thick layer of salt..... It hurts...

(Brother Yawn: Brother Wolf is still 500 words away....... So.... Indicates that he has knelt down... ）