"Fengji Restaurant" is also a large-scale restaurant, and the flow of customers is not small, so as the stable of the logistics department, there are naturally a lot of guests to wait. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There were also two grooms, they should have gone to lunch just now, no, two middle-aged men in plainly dressed black cloth and cotton jackets came out of the back door of the kitchen and walked towards the stable.

In the distance, a man shouted: "Xiaokang, you go to eat, this is left to us, uh-you have eaten......"

As he spoke, the two grooms walked in front of him.

When they saw the sumptuous lunch that Xiaokang and Yu Qianbao were feasting on, they couldn't help but salivate, they all had a look of regret and wanted to die, and one was very angry: "I said Xiaokang, you are too brother enough, your boss invited you to a big meal, why didn't you call us, you want to be punished!"

The sadness in Xiaokang's eyes had long been deeply hidden, and he had a sunny and happy look, and said with a smile: "Okay, it should be punished, come on, two old brothers, sit down and drink." ”

A man said, "Wait, I'll go get the wine bowl." ”

As he spoke, the man ran into the kitchen, and when he came out, he not only had two more big bowls in his hands, but also two roast chickens in his arms.

These four people are almost a strange combination, a handsome young man with noble clothes and elegant temperament, a sunny young man with simple but clean clothes, and two sloppyly dressed men with an unbearable fishy atmosphere from top to bottom of ordinary people, can actually get together and eat and drink a happy one, such a scene, in the eyes of ordinary people, is very incredible.

It's like some secret investigation program teams in later generations, randomly visiting neighbors in Mingli and asking if they can provide assistance if there are sloppy homeless people around them when they are eating in a restaurant, and the neighbors interviewed are willing to help. However, when the crew dressed up as a sloppy homeless man and appeared in the restaurant, they were not only snubbed, but even driven away by beautiful women, and only a few people in ten were willing to help the homeless. What does this illustrate is that the morality of reality and the morality of the abstract can never be equivalent.

Of course, perhaps, driving away the homeless man does not completely tear her personality apart, after all, people are all beautiful and smelly, that is the nature of human beings.

However, there is no doubt that people who can equal the sloppy homeless people, they have transcended the instincts of human nature, and such people, who are small-minded, are caring, big-sighted, have a big-picture view, and are destined to succeed.

Obviously, Hong Qingyi is not a simple character.

After she and Chu Tiange came out of the restaurant after dinner, they went straight to the stable.

After Hong Qingyi's eyes glanced at Xiaokang, he stopped on Yu Qianbao, and his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of surprise, it is estimated that he was deeply surprised that such a noble son could deign to eat and drink with a few grooms.

Hong Qingyi couldn't help but ask: "Xiaokang, this is ......?"

Xiaokang smiled and said, "He is my boss." ”

Chu Tiange looked a little jealous, and said coldly: "Okay, with the boss, you will leave me aside, right?"

Hong Qingyi's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and he smiled slightly: "Xiaokang, my sister wants to punish you, but forget it today, I will execute it another day." ”

Xiaokang stood up and said, "Xiaokang is willing to accept your punishment at any time." ”

Hong Qingyi nodded slightly and said, "Let's go." ”

Hong Qingyi got into the carriage, and Chu Tiange took the role of coachman again and drove away. Yu Qianbao raised the wine bowl and drank it slowly, but his eyes were stunned to stare at the reflection of the wine mirror, the shadow of the departing carriage, his eyes, stupid, gentle as water.

Xiaokang touched him lightly with his elbow, and said, "Boss, why don't you go with me?" Yu Qianbao left the wine bowl on his lips, stretched out a white jade-like hand, and said, "Give me a copper plate." ”

Xiaokang took out a copper plate and said with some doubts: "Boss, why do you want a copper plate?"

Yu Qianbao took the copper plate and said lightly: "Some people's lives, he is only worth one copper plate." ”

The two horsemen who were still drinking were stunned for a moment, their expressions were shocked, and they even had some fear down their spines, because, at the moment just now, they seemed to see a trace of murderous intent in the eyes of this noble son.

They really couldn't imagine that such an approachable and noble son could make such a frightening look.

Fortunately, Yu Qianbao was already laughing very happily, as if he was footing what they saw just now, it was just some drunken illusions.

The two men really drank a lot, and it was difficult to equate such a good boy buddy with a terrifying character, so they also accepted that what they had just seen was really some hallucination. Man is a very strange animal.

Kind people usually take everything that happens in the world on a good trajectory, and even if they occasionally find signs of darkness, they will selectively block them.

Dark people, on the other hand, always calculate the trajectory of things to the worst, and even if they see the trajectory of good intentions, they will spare no effort to distort it.

The two men were both kind people, so when Yu Qianbao realized that the killing machine was inadvertently discovered by them, he didn't kill them on the spot as usual.

Perhaps, these states of mind changed after meeting the rogue three young people of the dreamer.

The so-called, those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Was it poisoned by Sanshao?

However, Yu Qianbao himself knows that he is already very bad, okay, how bad can he be?

Therefore, he didn't care, Sanshao brought him worse.

Night, deep.

It's snowing again.

The Sun family is indeed a big family.

The pavilions and pavilions are beautiful.

Although it was late at night, the courtyard still had some sparse wind lanterns.

Under the lights, there were actually several big men in brocade robes patrolling back and forth.

The gate of the Sun Mansion has long been closed, because the elder son of the Sun family, Sun He, has always disliked guests visiting at night.

It's also said, what can't be said in the daytime, and it's not a rat meeting, do you need to pick three watches to get together in the middle of the night?

Although Mr. Sun does not like other people's visits at night, he himself likes the silence of the night. In the study, making a pot of tea and reading a book is what he thinks is the most comfortable enjoyment.

This night, what Old Man Sun was reading was not a book, but an agreement. What is listed in it is the rules and regulations behind this marriage of the Feng family, well, the reality is that it is a condition that needs to be provided or met by complementarity.

It is not difficult to understand that marriage is linked to the greatest value of interests.

What made Old Man Sun's brows furrow was that Boss Feng proposed to let his family go out of this small town and develop in the capital - because there were people from the Sun family in the center of power in the capital.

Old Man Sun covered the agreement, rubbed his temples, and whispered softly: "Hey, if it was before, it might not be difficult to do." However, now, the situation over there is turbulent, and it is difficult to determine whether the Sun family can retain the location of the capital......

Suddenly, his deep eyes suddenly erupted and he stood up.

Old Man Sun may be sixty years old, but his waist is still as straight as a javelin, and his slightly old face shows a fierce momentum at this moment, like a tiger ready to pounce at any time.

Brush brush -

Brush brush -

It is the sound of footsteps stepping on snow chips.

Definitely not patrol officers, they all work in pairs.

The monotonous sound of stepping on the snow is clearly a person.

Late at night, the family would not be alone in the courtyard.

Guest?

All relatives and friends know that Mr. Sun has the habit of not entertaining guests at night.

The habit of being inclusive of friends is also a form of respect.

So, what kind of people are so ignorant?

What's even more bizarre is that the patrol officers seem to have left their posts en masse, and not even a single voice of inquiry appears.

Of course, Old Man Sun knows that the patrol officers of his Sun family are loyal to their duties, and they will never leave their posts collectively and go into a certain place to warm up or gamble.

This can only explain one thing, they were silently knocked down.

Old Man Sun's heart sank, he knew more about some invisible rules in the rivers and lakes, thieves entered the house, and generally hid their figures, avoiding facing the main family. If the unfortunate occurrence occurs after the two sides face each other head-on, the consequences will be complete murder.

And now, this comer walked to the inner courtyard step by step so calmly, obviously, he had made up his mind to absolutely obliterate it.

What kind of person is so ruthless?

Old Man Sun slowly walked out of the yard, and soon saw a handsome and noble son dressed in white like snow.

Yu Qianbao.

The young master of the Sun family, Sun Kahe, also ran out.

Old Man Sun drank gently: "You go back for me, there is nothing for you here." ”

Sun Kahe is also a handsome and extraordinary young man, he may never dare to talk back to him or resist, but now, he disobeyed his submission from the beginning, raised his head, and said: "Dad, this should be our young people's business, you go back to your room." ”

"You!—"

Old Man Sun was so angry that he almost crushed him and beat him hard, but in fact, he felt relieved that his son had grown up and knew that he loved his parents, however, Old Man Sun knew that growing up requires a price, especially tonight, the price of growth is likely to be in the face of the overthrow of the entire Sun family.

Yu Qianbao's face was expressionless, he glanced at Sun Kahe, and said lightly: "You are the eldest young master of the Sun family." ”

Old man Sun said: "His mother died early, and I was afraid that he would be wronged, so I didn't fill the house anymore, so he was the big one, and he was the one who was small." ”

If it were someone else, he might be moved by Old Man Sun's soft family affection and give up his action. However, Yu Qianbao is a killer. Discussing family affection with the killer, no matter how great, may not be as valuable as a copper plate in his eyes.

A copper plate appeared in Yu Qianbao's hand, and he sighed softly: "Young Master Sun, let me tell you a very unfortunate news, I accepted a copper plate from someone, and this copper plate is the value of your life, I'm sorry." ”

The word "sorry" came out, and Yu Qianbao drew his sword.

"Boss! Wait!-"

A sharp figure like a falcon swooped down.

Sunshine boy, Kang has dreams.

Xiaokang stood in front of Sun Kahe, stretched out his hand, the copper plate on Yu Qianbao's palm seemed to be pulled away by an invisible thread, and flew to Xiaokang's hand, he held the copper plate with his five fingers together, and said softly: "Boss, I took back my copper plate." ”

Yu Qianbao was slightly stunned, frowned, and said, "What are you doing here?" The boss will quickly solve all the troubles for you. ”

Xiao Kang Zhengse said: "Boss, you are wrong, even if you kill Young Master Sun, you will not solve any problems." ”

Yu Qianbao said: "Oh?"

Xiaokang said: "The problem is not with Young Master Sun. A father who takes advantage of his daughter, his choice is never the only one. In other words, even if Young Master Sun dies, there will still be Young Master Li, Young Master Wang, Young Master Qian, and ......"

Old Man Sun finally figured out what was going on, and interjected, "Please allow the old man to say a word, okay?"

Yu Qianbao said: "You say." ”

Old Man Sun said: "It turns out that you are because of our Sun family's marriage with the Feng family, this is easy to do, our Sun family has canceled it." ”

Young Master Sun was a little anxious, and said, "Dad......"

Xiaokang turned around, stared at Young Master Sun, and said slowly: "Young Master Sun doesn't have to worry, I have already made up my mind to leave here, as for Miss Feng, I hope you will treat it well." ”

At this moment, a trace of fierce murder flashed in Xiaokang's eyes, although it was not in a flash, Young Master Sun still saw it, his heart sank, he nodded very hard, and said: "Miss Feng's my lover, I will naturally be good to her." ”

Xiaokang didn't speak, and walked slowly, under the faint light, his figure seemed extremely lonely, or endless sadness and loneliness.

Yu Qianbao sighed lightly, and did not comfort him, but just said as if understated: "Xiaokang, follow my rivers and lakes, I will wait for you in the capital." ”

Yu Qianbao stomped lightly under his feet, soared into the air, flashed slightly in the night sky, and disappeared.

Xiaokang walked step by step towards the gate of the Sun Mansion.

Old Man Sun wanted to call someone to open the door for Xiaokang, but a cold wind drifted in the silent night, and at the same time sent a faint smell of blood, but he told him very responsibly that the lives of those patrol officers had been extinguished.

In Xiaokang's eyes, there doesn't seem to be a tightly closed door board.

He still walked through it like a closed wooden door, and as his footsteps approached the door,

The huge and solid door panel suddenly smashed on it as if it had been hit by a thousand hammers, and it burst in an instant, turning into countless fragments and bursting away!

Xiaokang, in the end, is still a flesh-and-blood teenager, in a certain realm, he can look down on all beings. He can suppress himself and prevent himself from killing people to satisfy his selfish desires, but the resentment and helplessness of being robbed of his lover, the pain and trauma of his soul are finally unbearable. Perhaps, the destruction of the gate of the Sun family is just a solace in the pursuit of a trace of balance.

Snow, flying.

And, in the eyes of the traumatized, perhaps, the snow is also injured.

Once, I stood in the snow, waiting for your eyes.

Once, I stood in the snow, quietly enjoying the thought of quietly loving you.

At that time, the snow was beautiful.

Today

I'm standing in the snow, I can't expect you anymore, I can't think of you anymore

I can, I can, with a wounded heart, I look at the snow alone

Look

Dead snow.