Du Yun glanced at Luo Hua deeply, and then turned his head to Hong Qi and said:

"What I want to say is that although I am unwilling and painful, the woman in it ...... It's someone I'll love with my whole life, and you're the most affordable person in my life, so I should be in awe, if you're ...... If...... I think...... I ......"

"Uh, what are you talking nonsense?"

Hong Qi smiled, "Nothing will happen to me and Yan Ying, although I sometimes blame her, but this is human nature, if everything can develop like this, I will cherish her for the rest of my life." ”

At this time, how could Hong Qi have imagined what was going on in the secret room, so how could he have thought that what Du Yun said was that if Hong Qi wanted to deal with Yan Ying for the sake of the so-called face and the dignity of the leader of the gang, he would be very embarrassed.

Du Yun suddenly took a big breath and said, "Okay, Seventh Gang Master, you go in, go in alone." There are some things that should be known or known, and what should be faced still have to be faced, no matter what the outcome is. ”

Hong Qi smiled and nodded, signaling Duan Shaoping and Luo Pan to stay, and was about to push the door and enter.

However, another hand was on his shoulder and stopped him, it was Duan Shaoping, he glanced at Du Yun and Luo Hua very vigilantly, and said, "Seventh brother, are you alone?" ”

The words were very direct, Duan Shao rarely disregarded his friend's face like this, it was Du Yun's attitude that made him very suspicious.

Hong Qi couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and said, "Duan Shao, what are you thinking? Do you think there are more than a dozen swordsmen inside, waiting for my life?"

Luo Pan "hummed" and said, "That's not necessarily. ”

"Why?"

Hong Qi glanced at Du Yun, who was blushing, and Luo Hua, who was thoughtful, and asked Duan Shaoping and Luo Pan.

Neither of them could answer, and when you think about it, it seems impossible to happen.

However, Luo Pan still refused to admit defeat the moment Hong Qi entered: "Women never talk about reasons when they do things. ”

Hong Qi turned his back to Luo Pan and gave him a middle finger, but there was a smile on his face that was amused by him.

But when he pulled back the blue cloth that stood in the middle of the room and saw the cot for resting, he couldn't smile anymore.

But he was so shocked that the smile didn't have time to fade, and he froze on his face for a while.

Coupled with his shock, shame, and anger, his face was purely deformed at this time.

This scene happened in front of him, and there was a feeling that he had not been seen for a long time, breaking through the layers of defense in his heart, breaking through the shackles of his memory, and descending on him again.

What does that feel like?

In the bleak snowy night, cold and cold wind, he crossed over to such a strange place, with no friends, no relatives, and he would not even meet a poor person for three days, and give him a mouthful of steamed buns that could satisfy his hunger with ice......

He wept, resented, unwilling, and resentful about it, but could not do anything about it......

However, after he became the leader of the firewood gang, this feeling slowly faded from the first layer of his memory.

At a time when he was almost at the top of his reign now, the feeling was completely locked in the deepest part of his mind.

He thought it would never come to life......

Unexpectedly, now, at this moment, this feeling is like a weed that has not been cut and rooted, and a spring breeze blows, and it crawls out again, teasing him and mocking him.