The hand holding the dagger moved. This tone... No, this voice is wrong, but why... Why is this tone so familiar? No, it's still wrong. This is... the palace of the Crown Prince of Lei Luo Kingdom, and he came here: "Li Qinghao." He came to Lei Luo Kingdom specifically to find Li Qinghao.
Thinking of the reason why he came to Li Qinghao, Nancheng Lie's heart ached like a knife. He found out and found out. His first stop after leaving was the Lei Luo Kingdom. He exhausted all the power of the black and white, and finally, someone found the clues. Once, two years ago, before Xu's accident, someone saw Xu in Lei Luo Kingdom.
This is impossible, how can it be possible. He had never been separated from Hexu since he was a child. Even on vacation, he wished he could be alone with Hexu. It was impossible for Xu to leave his sight. How could he be Lei Luo? Therefore, the person who appeared in Lei Luo Kingdom was not Xu. If it was not Xu, then who could it be
Of course Nancheng Lie understands that there is a man who looks exactly like Ke Qi.
"Li Qinghao, when you and Xu came to see me that day, we encountered a gunfight. Do you still remember the situation at that time?" The cold tip of the knife could cut Li Qinghao's throat with just a slight exertion. "I never I know how to be compassionate, but I can't control my strength, so you have to answer carefully."
Li Qinghao had never heard such a hoarse and cold voice. In his eyes, Nancheng Lie was handsome, domineering, and absolutely proud, but... he was also careful. Nancheng Lie would never speak to Han Mingxu in this tone, and Nancheng Lie... the proud Nancheng Lie would never have such a sad tone.
Damn, my heart hurts. Li Qinghao's hands were held tightly under the quilt. He bit his lip, not daring to speak or speak. The fingertips dug into his flesh, and he felt no pain. He couldn't even feel the silent tears falling. He just wanted to know who made Nancheng Lie like this.
It's me.
Um…
There was pain in his throat. It was because his skin was scratched. Li Qinghao knew it. But he really didn't dare to speak. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and told him, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and hug him.
If so... Li Qinghao closed his eyes.
"Answer me, please answer me, please... please answer me." The knife was removed, and the man's fragile voice choked with sobs, "Tell me, Xu is still alive and well, still alive and well, right?" He said He picked up Li Qinghao's clothes and wanted to punch him, but found... this man was crying.
A drop... a drop of tears fell on the back of his hand, feeling wet and cool. In the dark night, it was difficult to see the man crying clearly, but Nancheng Lie saw those bright eyes.
"Why are you crying?" The other hand roughly rubbed Li Qinghao's eyes and wiped away his tears, "The one who should really cry is me. I have been with him for more than ten years, and I have secretly loved him for more than ten years. , but unexpectedly... I can't even tell the difference between the real one and the fake one. Do you know that kind of sadness? I can't find him..." Halfway through, Nancheng Lie's body shook, and then he fell on the bed.
"Fierce... Fierce..." Pain and fear spread throughout Li Qinghao's body.