Love is so simple, but so difficult.

Some people say that love is, he loves her, but she loves him, and he still loves her.

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Zhao Zimo glanced at the drunk man, and then looked at the big screen.

On the cold cheek, the sculpted outline, which was as clear as a carved one, gradually hidden in the mysterious and chaotic black, with an expression that was invisible.

But I could see that in the endless darkness, the stunning light became deeper and more blue, so persistent and firm.

Even if he knows each other, but cannot fall in love, he should not pass by him. He would rather let that influx of longing complete his most perfect incompleteness.

The red liquid in the goblet sways in the blurry and mottled light and shadow...

On the screen, the affectionate and sad songs continued to sing:

“...

In the scenery where you lose you, you occupy every street

Once upon a time, miss you step by step

In the memories filled with you, I wander alone in the cape sky

Step by step through the wishes of that time

...”

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In the dim study.

Two men, facing the luxurious and low sofa, were sitting in a quiet and dark light.

On the low table in the middle, there is a sealed black document bag.

The faint and dim light shone on a man's face, the perfect outline like God's creation, a pair of mysterious and bewitching smoke eyes, a cold and pissing cold light, looking straight at the black in front of him

file bag.

"Open it and take a look. I'm worried that the King of Dark Fire will be scared, because---

When I found out, I was shocked too!”

The man sitting opposite looked at Ji Zefeng's cold and murderous eyes and said faintly.

There was a little frivolous joke in his tone, as if he could see the expression on the handsome baby face of the man when he was talking.

I slightly saw the man's long and sexy eyelashes, and raised his lazy and domineering look. A trace of absurd silence was passed between his thick black eyebrows, and then he stretched out his arms wrapped in a black suit---

The slender and cold big hand picked up the black file bag in front of him.

His eyes turned and he looked at the man opposite him with a wanton smile. He also saw the man's mouth raising eyebrows at him, signaling him to open it and take a look.

With the expectant and playful eyes of the man opposite, Ji Zefeng opened the black file bag and took out all the information inside.

When Ji Zefeng saw the photos placed on the top---

A crack began to appear on the cold and evil cheek, which was like the thousand-year-old ice!

The originally raised sword eyebrows were furrowed, and a layer of cold frost appeared in their eyebrows.

In the thick and dark smoke eyes, the mysterious undercurrents like the deepest part of the deep sea began to roll gradually, and the pupils magnify for a moment!!!

It becomes even more intimidating, as if it can penetrate people's hearts, but it is inescapable and imprisoned like death.

"How is it, were you scared?!

It seems that your brother is not just trying to seek revenge on you!"

The man opposite, with the curled mouth, spoke extremely relaxed, as if things could not be easier.

However, after the man finished speaking, his handsome baby's face, with a bright and evil expression, suddenly became cold!

Then, the man leaned forward slightly, picked up other photos on the short table, looked straight at the person in the photo, and said in a cold tone:

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Chapter completed!