The front headlights of the car flashed, the door opened, and Xiao Feng jumped out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Go back and drive slowly," Xiao Feng put his hand on the window and looked at Martin and said.
Martin nodded: "Okay, Brother Feng, in less than a week, the things you explained will definitely be done for you."
Xiao Feng grinned: "Haha, I can rest assured that you are doing the work," after saying that, he turned around and walked towards the living room where the lights were still on.
Martin stared at Xiao Feng's back, his face full of excitement: "I can rest assured that you can do things. Hehe, does this mean that Brother Feng appreciates me? I have to hurry up and finish it, and then I will surprise Brother Feng."
Thinking about it, I stepped on the accelerator and the car roared away.
Xiao Feng walked into the ajar door, closed it smoothly, slowly put out his cigarette, put his finger on the sensor, and the living room door opened silently.
On the sofa in the living room, Lin Lin was half lying on it, her white and red face flashing with horror and fear from time to time, "No, no, Brother Feng, don't leave me, don't..."
Xiao Feng took a breath, walked quickly to the sofa, and looked at Lin Lin with pity, "Little girl, just bear with me for a few more days, just a few more days, that's enough." As he spoke, he reached out and gently pressed Lin Lin's wrinkled cheeks.
He slowly smoothed her brows.
"No, Brother Feng doesn't want it," Lin Lin struggled and opened her eyes suddenly.
"Little girl, are you having a nightmare?" Xiao Feng quickly grabbed Lin Lin's struggling hand and asked softly.
Lin Lin looked at Xiao Feng who was gradually clearing up in front of her eyes, and suddenly cried with a cry, "Brother Feng, why did you leave me?"
Xiao Feng felt a pain in his heart. He put his arms around Lin Lin and put her head on his chest: "Silly girl, how could Brother Feng leave you? Don't worry, he won't."
"Is it true?" Lin Linlihua raised her head with rain and asked pitifully.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, really, no, never, until the day I die,"
"No, don't say that," Lin Lin shook her head vigorously and wiped her tears: "Even if I die, I will die with you."
Xiao Feng trembled violently deep in his heart, and hugged Lin Lin tightly: "Well, okay,"
When Lin Lin saw Xiao Feng agreed and lay in Xiao Feng's arms, she smiled happily.
After a long time, Xiao Feng picked up Lin Lin and walked upstairs step by step. With every step, Xiao Feng walked very lightly.
Opening the door to Lin Lin's room, Xiao Feng gently placed her on the bed: "Little girl, go to bed early."
Lin Lin nodded: "Yeah,"
"Stop having nightmares, Brother Feng will never leave you," Xiao Feng kissed Lin Lin's forehead, turned and left the room.
Lin Lin looked at Xiao Feng's back and wanted to stop the man she loved so much, but when she opened her mouth, she finally just said: "Good night, Brother Feng,"
Xiao Feng turned around and smiled, making a gesture: "Well, good night, my dear,"
The door to the room closed gently, Xiao Feng lit a cigarette and said to himself: "Little girl, it's almost time."
Xiao Feng returned to the room and took a shower with cold water to wash away the smell of blood. Then he ran to bed with his notebook and tapped with his fingers to enter a website address.
After the web page bounced several times, it stopped bouncing until it stopped on a dark page.
Xiao Feng tapped the keyboard a few times, and after his fingers entered a string of characters regularly, the web page suddenly lit up, and a picture of the sea appeared.
Xiao Feng looked at the scene of the sea, feeling slightly absent-minded. After a long time, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he typed hundreds of words and left a message.
After Xiao Feng confirmed that the message was successful, he exited the page. The computer returned to normal. He casually browsed the news. What made Xiao Feng pay attention was that a great chaos had indeed occurred in the Golden Triangle area. Warlords from all walks of life were everywhere. The only theme of the entire Golden Triangle was, It's 'war'.
"Maybe we can make a fortune," Xiao Feng muttered, but when he thought of something, he finally shook his head, turned off the computer, and lay down on the bed.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the entire villa fell into silence.
When the first ray of sunlight shone into the villa, Lin Lin was already in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. After she finished eating, she left a note on the table and left the villa.
Upstairs, the door to the room opened, and Ding Ding walked out of the room. At the top of the stairs, he met Han Shuang who was coming downstairs. Ding Ding glanced at Han Shuang, curled his lips, and said nothing.
Ding Ding ignored Han Shuang, and Han Shuang naturally did not go up to the pole to talk to Ding Ding. The two of them walked down the stairs side by side.
Ding Ding picked up the note on the table and saw the words: "Breakfast is ready, put it in the microwave to heat it up before eating, Lin Linliu" and other words.
Han Shuang walked by, glanced at the words on the note, and walked into the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a hot breakfast: "Ding Ding, come and eat together." After saying that, he stopped talking to her and continued. Return to the kitchen.
Ding Ding hesitated and nodded: "Okay, thank you," he walked to the dining table, sat down, and started eating breakfast.
Han Shuang found that every time Ding Ding took a few mouthfuls of food, he would raise his head and glance at her. This made her wonder whether she hadn't washed her face well or had toothpaste stuck to her face.
"What are you looking at me for?" Han Shuang finally couldn't help but ask.
Ding Ding quickly shook his head: "It's okay,"
"Don't look at me if it's okay, just eat honestly," Han Shuang said a little unhappy.
"Your name is Han Shuang. Men don't have good things. There's no need to feel sad for them. Xiao Feng has told me everything about you," Ding Ding looked at Han Shuang with some sympathy.
When Han Shuang heard this, his face turned ugly: "Xiao Feng told you, what did he tell you?" At the same time, he secretly hated himself. If Xiao Feng dared to tell others what happened that night, he would go up immediately. Castrate this bastard.
"Actually, it's nothing, just eat and eat," Ding Ding noticed Han Shuang's expression and said hurriedly, fearing to irritate her again.
‘Pa’, Han Shuang slapped the table: “Tell me, what did Xiao Feng say to you?”
Ding Ding was startled: "Han Shuang, don't get sick. It's not worth getting mentally ill for a man. You should keep your eyes forward. Men are just like clouds."
Getting sick, getting mentally ill for the sake of men, all this and so on, Ding Ding's words completely confused Han Shuang, "Ding Ding, who is mentally ill?"
"Uh, I didn't say anything about you," Ding Ding suddenly remembered that people with mental illness usually don't think they are sick, so he quickly changed his words.
Han Shuang gritted his teeth and squeezed out each word from between his teeth: "Ding Ding, Xiao Feng tells you that I have a mental illness."
"No, I'm just teasing you," Ding Ding shook his head.
Han Shuang stood up suddenly and looked at Ding Ding condescendingly: "Do you still want to play with me?" After saying that, he clenched his fist and made a crisp sound.
Ding Ding thought of Han Shuang's skill yesterday and waved his hand: "I won't fight you,"
"Then tell me what he said to you. If you don't tell me, it's not your decision whether to fight or not." Han Shuang's pretty face was as cold as ice.
Seeing Han Shuang chasing after him, Ding Ding had no choice but to say, "Well, let me tell you, Xiao Feng said that you are a mentally ill person and he picked you up from the street. He saw you on the street, uh, with your upper body naked and being beaten. A group of people were watching, and he felt sorry for you, so he stepped forward to ask, and found that your mind was unclear and you seemed to be stimulated."
Ding Ding was talking to himself, not noticing Han Shuang's increasingly gloomy and cold face.
"He was moved by kindness and took you back to the villa. After questioning, he found out that you were dumped by your boyfriend and were stimulated to become mentally ill." Ding Ding almost repeated what Xiao Feng said on the phone that day. I restored it again, and finally added in my mind: "Sister, I didn't expect Xiao Feng, a pervert, to be a thief. Seeing that Han Shuang is a rich woman, he took it down and was kept by Han Shuang. It's so shameless."
Han Shuang gritted his teeth: "These are Xiao Feng's exact words,"
"Yes, the exact words, Han Shuang, it seems that your mental illness has recovered. If you recover, leave Xiao Feng and move out of the villa as soon as possible," Ding Ding nodded.
Han Shuang glared at Ding Ding with burning eyes, turned around and walked upstairs without saying a word.
"Hey, you don't want to eat anymore," Tintin shouted while sucking the milk.
Han Shuang didn't seem to hear Ding Ding's words. He went upstairs and went straight to Xiao Feng's room. He looked at the door a few times, took a few steps back, took a small run, and kicked the door hard.
With a 'pop' sound, the door of the room was kicked open, and Han Shuang rushed in like a whirlwind, "Xiao Feng, I'm going to kill you."
The sound of breaking the door startled Xiao Feng, and before he could react, he saw a very fast shadow rushing towards him. Xiao Feng subconsciously moved his legs, his body jumped up, and he pressed his hands towards the shadow under him.
"Well, it doesn't feel right." Xiao Feng only felt his hands pressing on two piles of soft and elastic dough. He couldn't help but be startled. Could it be that the killer was a woman? After taking a closer look, I said, Han Shuang.
Almost instantly, Xiao Feng changed his thoughts and shouted: "You bastard, you dare to come and kill me," after saying that, his left hand loosened and softened, he grabbed the bed sheet next to him and covered Han Shuang's head fiercely. .
His right hand pinched two breasts without missing a beat, and then he slapped Han Shuang's buttocks a few times. Xiao Feng used all his strength to slap Han Shuang's buttocks so early in the morning. In the dream, it was like going to the house to uncover the tiles without fighting for three days.
Under the snow-white sheets, the anger in Han Shuang's heart could not be extinguished even if she poured the water of the Pacific Ocean. Her body struggled violently, but the 'pop' sound from her butt made her whole body weak.
Xiao Feng rode on Han Shuang's body, slapped him on the left and slapped him very hard on the right. You little guy, you have a cold face with me all day long, and you draw a gun with me at every turn. Now you know how powerful I am.
"Xiao Feng, I'm Han Shuang," under the bed sheets, Han Shuang's eyes filled with tears, and he yelled in grievance, "What is your name? Are you asking for humiliation?"
"Ah, Han Shuang," Xiao Feng grinned, but did not intend to let her go so easily, "You are really Han Shuang, how can you prove it?"
"Can't you hear the voice?" Han Shuang was furious again, regardless of his grievance.
"Tsk, there are many people with similar voices, and the killer will change his voice," Xiao Feng said with a sneer.
"If you don't come down, I'll draw my gun," Han Shuang struggled and roared.
When Xiao Feng heard this, he was also furious: "Young man, I am least afraid of female killers. Come on, I'll take one. Hey, I'm not wearing underwear anyway. It's very convenient. I can pull out a gun. I also have a gun." ," As he said that, he straightened his body forward, and with his high little brother, he poked Han Shuang's buttocks,