Who is the "old friend" in Zhao Feng's mouth, Su Yang can guess with a little finger, it is definitely Xu Yanqing's first love boyfriend Qiao Yang.
However, he really didn't look forward to this long-awaited reunion, okay? He is not Xu Yanqing, meeting someone else's ex-boyfriend is not only embarrassing but also embarrassing!
In fact, when he learned that Zhao Feng was spreading the news of his death, Su Yang silently agreed, because Xu Yanqing was really dead! And he died in the line of duty. Until his death, he was a dutiful public servant of the people. He should be respected and mourned by his colleagues, and he should maintain the beautiful image in the hearts of lovers.
He didn't want to affect Xu Yanqing's short but pure life because of what he did.
For example, at this moment, he is being held in the arms of a certain underworld boss, and his posture is extremely ambiguous. This kind of scene must absolutely not be seen by others, especially Qiao Yang!
Su Yang pushed Zhao Feng's chest and tried to get off his lap, but Zhao Feng picked him up and changed his posture, Su Yang almost didn't fry.
Because he was sitting on Zhao Feng's lap before, facing him face to face, but now it has become something with his back against each other's chest and his hips just against someone who is sleeping, but the size is still amazing superior…
But this is not the key, the key is that his face is facing the front door!
"Feng, Brother Feng, I don't want to do this..." He moved his butt gently, trying to turn around.
Zhao Feng's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he clasped Su Yang's waist with one hand, and threatened in a deep voice, "Be honest."
The two had been on a skin-to-skin relationship for so long, Su Yang couldn't be more familiar with his low-pitched magnetic voice, and immediately didn't dare to move.
He covered his face with tears in his eyes, and whispered, "Brother Feng, have you forgotten that I'm already 'dead', how can I see my former friends?"
Zhao Feng smiled lowly, and rubbed his rough fingers slowly on his open and closed lips: "It doesn't matter, I'll send him to hell when you guys finish talking."
He held the gun all the year round, and there was a thick layer of calluses on the pulp of his fingers, and Su Yang's tender lips were quickly ground into a gorgeous red.
Su Yang didn't have time to care about the stinging pain on his lips, he was already shocked by Zhao Feng's undisguised killing intent, he hurriedly held Zhao Feng's hand and said anxiously, "No, you can't kill!"
Zhao Feng sneered and asked, "What position do you have to order me?"
Su Yang was so angry that he didn't know what to do, he couldn't say, I was your daughter-in-law in a previous life, so you have to listen to me!
God knows how much Jing Cheng remembers about his past life in this life. He is so keen on the history of Yu Dynasty and so obsessed with Tao Ziyu's corpse. It can be seen that he has been affected to a certain extent, but this kind of influence should not make him remember the events of his previous life. .
After all, after reincarnation, the past will become a cloud, this is the most basic rule.
He was struggling when the door of the box was pushed open in front of him, Su Yang quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look up.
The sound of footsteps was dull, and Su Yang could only see the two long straight legs getting closer and closer. The person who came wearing a pair of simple and neat half-height leather boots stopped less than two meters away.
"Zhao Feng, you'd better kill me now, or I promise you will pay the price!"
He was so strong that he was held by two burly men, and he was able to dash forward several steps. Seeing this, the others rushed forward to suppress him.
Zhao Feng's expression didn't change, and he leaned into Su Yang's ear and said, "People are here, don't you take a look?"
Su Yang shook his head desperately like a quail.
Qiao Yang was stunned, and his eyes fell on the boy in Zhao Feng's arms. At first, he only thought that this person was Zhao Feng's little lover. At this time, he looked closely and vaguely felt that the figure was somewhat familiar.
Zhao Feng slowly pulled out the hand that was tightly held by Su Yang, pinched his jaw, and forced him to raise his head.
…
Looking at each other, Qiao Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rushed forward frantically. He was quickly pinned to the ground by several bodyguards. He was still struggling frantically, his eyes staring at Su Yang for a moment.
"Yanqing, you are still alive, you are still alive!! Yanqing, Yanqing, I'm sorry I misunderstood you, I should listen to your explanation, it's all my fault, Yanqing..."
Su Yang felt extremely uncomfortable. The person Qiao Yang loved had already died, and he was just an outsider who had borrowed a corpse to bring him back to life. At this time, facing the original owner's first love, he would inevitably feel guilty and uneasy.
However, he was always thick-skinned and didn't show it on his face. Instead, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "Sir, did you recognize the wrong person... I'm not Mr. Xu Yanqing Xu, but many people say that we are very similar..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Feng pinched his waist fiercely, he was startled, but continued: "Then what, I hope you mourn and change, Mr. Xu is dead, you should forget him earlier. , I believe, he must also hope that you find happiness as soon as possible... "
Qiao Yang didn't seem to hear what he said, so he just kept asking: "Yanqing, did Zhao Feng force you? Don't be afraid, my parents are already sending someone to look for me, and the people will not fight against the officials. , This is the iron rule that has existed since ancient times. He is a gangster, how can he fight against my Qiao family, he doesn't dare to touch me at all! I will take you away soon, and then we can get married... "
Su Yang's back froze, Zhao Feng's deep hostility had already spread to him, he hurriedly said, "What nonsense are you talking about, I won't marry you, the person I like is uuuu—"
Zhao Feng smashed his face without any doubt, and slammed the mouth that was eloquent and full of lies.
The slender boy was hugged by a sullen man and kissed recklessly on his lap. This scene almost made Qiao Yang's eyes crack. He lay on the ground and roared: "Zhao Feng, let me go!! I'm going to kill him. you!!"
Su Yang felt very uncomfortable when he kept his head tilted to kiss, but the plundering force in his mouth became more and more fierce. This punitive kiss was urgent and violent, Su Yang unconsciously held his tongue and licked it gently. , comfort each other in the most gentle and lingering way.
Zhao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, he withdrew from Su Yang's mouth panting heavily, looking at his watery eyes, he felt that his spirit was on the verge of desperation.
He couldn't understand, and couldn't figure out why the same person could have such a completely different temperament.
He can be so gentle, as if he is all he is, or he can be so cruel, even if he is hugged tightly in his arms, he seems to be blocked from his heart wall.
He even suspected that there were two people living in this body, one was the boy who lingered with him day and night, humbly begging him to love him a little more, the other was the one from this morning, hiding someone else in his heart, cold and alienated to him, like A puppy who will attack people anytime, anywhere.
Zhao Feng closed his eyes tightly, and put such unrealistic thoughts out of his mind. He picked up Su Yang on the seat, and strode up to Qiao Yang, who was also looking at him with hatred. he.
Both men see each other as their most mortal enemies.
Zhao Feng waved his hand, and the bodyguards in black all retreated. Qiao Yang clenched his fists and slowly got up from the ground. In that instant, he slammed his fist into Zhao Feng's face. Zhao Feng tilted his head to avoid the blow, Qiao Yang flew again, Zhao Feng dodged, turned around and punched Qiao Yang in the abdomen, he stumbled in pain, took a step back, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Su Yang's eyes jumped, and just wanted to persuade Zhao Feng to stop, but Qiao Yang wiped the corners of his lips carelessly, and immediately clenched his fists and hit Zhao Feng's head, bringing a burst of fist wind, Zhao Feng took a half step back Narrowly dodging, he stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Yang's arm, bent his knees and hit Qiao Yang's lower abdomen three or four times, and Qiao Yang fell to his knees in pain.
Zhao Feng squinted his black eyes and said, "Single-handedly broke into my empire. I appreciate your courage, so I will fulfill your last wish and let you see him again, but that's all, understand."
Qiao Yang gritted his teeth and wanted to get up and fight again, but was kicked by Zhao Fengfei and fell to the wall. He coughed up blood again, and finally did not get up again this time. The disparity in power has made him despair.
Su Yang was both frightened and scared, but he could not tolerate his cowardice at this time, otherwise Qiao Yang would be beaten to death by Zhao Feng, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Zhao Feng to prevent his next move.
He begged in a low voice: "Brother Feng, don't kill, please..."
Zhao Feng moved for a while and said solemnly: "The imperial court was destroyed by him, and there are three other properties. This is the first time someone has been playing wild on my head. People in black and white are watching my jokes. Shouldn't I teach him a lesson? Shouldn't I?"
His tone was calm, Su Yang couldn't help trembling, but he didn't let go, and said, "You have taught him a lesson, he is so badly injured, let's just leave him alone for three or five months of training in bed. Life, Brother Feng, it's not worth getting your hands dirty for this kind of thing."
Zhao Feng was silent for a moment, suddenly chuckled, and said, "You are hot and cold to me because of him? You said you love me, I believe it, but your heart is still occupied by him, I will help you clean it up, Is it not good?"
Su Yang's heart froze, and he shook his head again and again, "No, I only have you in my heart..."
Zhao Feng frowned suddenly, shook his head and said, "I shouldn't be talking nonsense with you. There is no truth in your little mouth. To believe it, it is better to believe in my own eyes."
He stretched out his hand to the side, and soon someone offered a pistol. He took it and asked Su Yang lightly, "You should have been trained in the police academy. I don't need to teach you how to use it. Now," he took the dark pistol. Throwing it into Su Yang's hand, "It's up to you."
Su Yang's hands trembled and he almost dropped the thing on the ground.
Zhao Feng said: "You can choose to shoot him, or kill me and take him away."
Su Yang pursed his lips and looked at Qiao Yang, who was seriously injured on the ground. This big boy was only in his early twenties, and he was young and vigorous.
So... kill Zhao Feng? Of course it's impossible, since Jingcheng died because of him in his previous life, it's absolutely impossible for him to kill this man a second time.
The black iron block in his hand weighed more than 1,000 kilograms. Su Yang looked at the man in front of him, his mind buzzing.
He asked unconsciously: "Then, if I let you choose, me, and the person in your study, or... Tao Ziyu's body, how would you choose."
Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes, "Why do you know."
Why would you know? Because I am him, he is me, the person you have been waiting for for hundreds of years is me, but now it is 2021 AD, you are not Jing Cheng, and I am not Tao Ziyu, even so, will you still fall in love with me
Su Yang suddenly became excited and said, "Don't worry about why, if you can only keep one of me and that corpse, who do you choose?"
Zhao Feng's face suddenly sank, and he said, "I said long ago that you are not comparable to him."
"..." Su Yang stared at him and said stubbornly: "There is no comparison? If so, why are you crazy now? You said that as long as I am the same person, why do you want to clean up the people in my heart now? You are You really don't care about me, or do you dare not admit it at all? Zhao Feng, you are a coward! You are an idiot who is moved but doesn't know it!"
Zhao Feng scolded: "Xu Yanqing! Who do you think you are talking to?"
Su Yang said: "Zhao Feng, I know that you are Zhao Feng, but in your eyes, who am I? What am I, Xu Yan, to clear up? It's nothing compared to a corpse that has been dead for hundreds of years! I'm just a joke!"
"I don't like Qiao Yang, but I can't kill him, I like you, so I can't kill you either," Su Yang weighed the dark iron block in his hand and smiled suddenly, "I said, my shooting score is very good. ,do you remember?"
Zhao Feng did not speak.
Su Yang took two steps forward on his own, and said disappointedly, "It's a pity I can't let you see it..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the gun in his hand was already aimed at his own chest.
"boom-"
"Xu Yanqing!!"
The fallen body was caught by Zhao Feng, he called out the words "Xu Yanqing" in a panic, the whole person was like a puppet whose soul was suddenly hollowed out, and could do nothing but plug the bleeding wound.
"You ask, who is the person in my heart... I'll tell you right now," he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his voice getting weaker, "that's... you in my previous life..."
Zhao Feng felt a severe pain in his chest. This kind of pain, like being in the nine hells, was so familiar.