A luxurious and huge manor covering an area of more than 400 acres stands in it, with green water and green mountains, luxurious and stylish interiors, and beautiful exteriors, like a fairyland on earth, a paradise.
Bang--!
With a crisp sound, a valuable Ming and Qing Dynasty table suddenly fell into pieces and turned into a pile of rotten wood, accompanied by an angry voice: "Dead? My son is dead!!"
"The news came from the 'Black Sand', I guess it's not wrong." A middle-aged man in his forties looked at the master with an ugly face next to him, feeling a little scared in his heart.
"Who did it?"
A frightening cold light flashed through Nuckel Rockefeller's blue eyes, and his voice was filled with unspeakable murderous intent.
"According to what they said, he was killed by a man who called himself Shura."
The middle-aged man looked at Nakor and said this sentence. To be honest, after receiving the news, he also started to investigate this Shura. He was just a mercenary, but he didn't
I thought that the other party would dare to do such a cruel thing.
"Shura?"
Nakor frowned, searching for this information about Shura in his mind, and soon got an answer from a piece of memory: "Do you still remember the assassination of our partner six years ago?
?The murderer back then seemed to also call himself Shura."
"Master, what do you mean..."
The middle-aged man was startled and looked at Nuckl with his eyes wide open. He still remembered what happened back then very clearly. However, at that time, they turned the entire United States upside down and failed to find the murderer. Then
This is the first time that the dignity of the Rockefeller family has been damaged.
"No matter if it's the same person or not, I will cut him into pieces!"
A strong and terrifying murderous aura erupted from Nakor's body, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This Shura not only destroyed our 'strongest warrior' transformation plan, but now he dares to do such a vicious thing to my son. He
Damn it!"
"Master, but according to the news, this Shura has fled back to China. That is not our territory. If we..."
"I don't care about this! I just want him to die!"
Nakor immediately interrupted the middle-aged man's words, his blue eyes flashed with an indescribable coldness, and he gritted his teeth as if he wanted to kill someone.
"Yes, sir. I'll make arrangements right away." The middle-aged man nodded and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by a voice.
"Steward Chris, there is no need to bother other people with this kind of thing. Let's go to China in person to avenge our brother."
The sound came, and a young man who was at least 1.8 meters tall was seen walking downstairs, with a sinister smile on his face.
"Second Young Master."
Les ignored Chris and looked at Nuckel aside, saying: "Father, I am also very sad about the death of my brother. No matter who the other party is, no matter who challenges the majesty of our Rockefeller family, I will not do anything to him."
die!"
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you! Don't let me down!" Nakor looked at his second son, and finally nodded, agreeing to let him go to China.
"Father, please be careful, I will not let you down!"
…
at the same time.
A private villa somewhere in Europe is located halfway up a mountain, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The scenery is indescribably charming, like a fairyland on earth.
"I see."
Lin Feng hung up the phone, his smooth and elegant face revealed a sharp and cold look, and his deep black eyes showed a hint of coldness: "Are you finally willing to show up!"
After saying that, Lin Feng drank the water and wine in the glass in one gulp. His deep black eyes were filled with cold light, and there was an indescribable cold aura all over his body. He slowly walked toward a room.
walked over...
Crunch…
The door was pushed open, and the white room was spotlessly clean. In the huge room, a tall woman was seen sitting quietly in front of the window sill, with her waist-length black hair dancing in the wind.
The same black eyes are looking out the window, revealing a hint of sadness and a hint of longing. The huge contrast between the moon-white skin and hair color highlights her breathtaking beauty. Thick eyelashes
It hangs slightly, although it is not raised, but it perfectly sets off her temperament.
Willow-leaf slender eyebrows, a nose as smooth as a poplar tree, a sharp jaw, marshmallow-like breasts... Everything is so perfect, so overwhelming, so mysterious...
"go out!"
When the woman heard the sound of the door opening, her beautiful dark eyes instantly became extremely cold. The disdain and coldness in her eyes were so cold that it could freeze a person into an ice sculpture.
"After so many years, don't you still understand my heart?"
Lin Feng did not shrink away from the woman's coldness. Instead, his eyes showed deep love and he slowly walked towards the woman: "Fire..."
"Shut up!"
The woman's face was as cold as frost, and her cold eyes were staring at Lin Feng: "You have no right to call my name! You make me feel extremely sick!"
"It seems that after so many years, you still miss him."
Lin Feng stopped, a frightening coldness and deep jealousy flashed through his dark and deep eyes: "But don't forget, after so many years, he might be dead long ago!"
"die?"
The woman sneered, glanced at Lin Feng with a trace of ridicule in her eyes, and said: "I know him better than you do. I believe he must still be alive now, and he is still alive and well..."
When she talked about this 'him', the woman's eyes showed a trace of tenderness, which was indescribably touching, but at the same time, it was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the depths of Lin Feng's heart. He was originally handsome.
His face instantly wrinkled up tightly, and his expression was indescribably ugly and ferocious.
The woman looked at Lin Feng's ugly face and continued to sarcastically say: "Why, are you jealous? Are you angry? Haha... In my eyes, you will never be as good as him! You will never..."
"Enough!"
Lin Feng roared angrily and slapped her hard. With the crisp sound, a five-fingered golden dragon instantly appeared on the woman's beautiful face, but it did not destroy her beauty.
, but it also adds a bit of tenderness and pity.
"Yes... I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I just couldn't control it at the moment."
After the slap, Lin Feng looked at the red and swollen face of the woman, and a trace of guilt flashed across his face: "But you shouldn't anger me. If you don't anger me, I won't..."
"That's enough! Leave it here and pretend for me!"
The woman raised her cold beautiful eyes and glared at Lin Feng fiercely: "If you were guilty, you wouldn't have killed us back then! The tentacles, the imps, and Satan wouldn't have died either! It was you who killed them!
Do you still want me to forgive you now?"
"No, no, you will never be forgiven by me!"
The woman shook her head gently, her cold beautiful eyes revealed an indescribable cold murderous intention, and she said as coldly as ice: "If possible, I wish I could kill you with my own hands now!"
As she spoke, the woman suddenly struck Lin Feng with a knife in her backhand. The cold blade was filled with incomparable hatred.
only……
This strike of her hand was a sword strike. Lin Feng just stepped back slightly and was already five or six meters away. However, the woman was still chasing after him, but he had just taken five steps away.
But it stopped abruptly.
"You can't kill me."
Lin Feng shook his head gently, with a trace of pity on his face. He looked at the woman's feet and saw a black iron chain locking the woman's right foot. This iron chain was made of the hardest material.
Made of cold iron metal, it cannot be torn apart by human hands.
"Sooner or later, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
The woman pulled hard a few times, but still couldn't make any further progress. She could only stare at Lin Feng with her cold eyes.
"Could it be that I haven't been good enough to you over the past few years? Why don't you still understand me?"
Lin Feng sighed, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, straightened his collar and said, "It's the same sentence, let me know when you figure it out."
After saying that, Lin Feng turned around and walked out of the door, but suddenly stopped and said: "You are indeed right about one thing. You know him better than I do, and he is indeed still alive. However, soon,
I will bring his head here and make you completely give up on him!"
Well?
For a moment, the pupils in the woman's beautiful eyes couldn't help but widen in an instant, and there was a joy that could not be concealed on her face. However, Lin Feng's last words were like a basin of cold water, instantly draining her heart.
The joy is extinguished...
"You will never succeed! Absolutely not!!!"
The woman's roar echoed in the room and did not disperse for a long time, but Lin Feng's figure had disappeared. The door was quietly closed again, as if the whole room was isolated from the world again...
only……
What is separated is only people, but the heart can never be separated...
"He's still alive, he's really still alive... I knew he wouldn't let go of our commitment so easily..."
"You must live well while you are alive..."
…
Yanjing City, First Hospital.
Xiao Yunfei had a dream.
In his dream, he dreamed of that beautiful figure that haunted him, and he seemed to hear her voice, the voice that told him to live well, the voice that told him not to give up no matter what.
Live, live well.
"You know? I am so tired from living, and I really want to rest..."
Looking at this haunting figure in his dream, Xiao Yunfei gently expressed his inner pain and his deep longing...