The hall was already terrifyingly quiet, and all the interlaced and complex eyes woven into a huge net, which was to roar, purple and purple, and Long Lan, and... the dead Long Tianzi... and the graceful woman who had passed away for fifteen years but affected everything at this time... enveloped it, no one could escape, and no one could break it. The futile struggle was just to make the net shrink smaller and tighter... and the people inside were bleeding but could not escape...
Looking at the gradually turning around and pointing the cold gun at Long Xiao, Long Lan was not panicked at all. It seemed that he had known this would happen for a long time, and it seemed... he had been waiting for everything now...
Long Xiao! You are crazy!
He rushed to Long Xiao in disbelief. Wanqi Xiya couldn't believe that Long Xiao actually pointed a gun at his biological mother... But, in response to her, a gunshot without hesitation. Wanqi Xiya fell to the ground with a shocked gaze. Deep in his shocked gaze, he was frustrated and unwilling to accept the defeat. Why... things turned out to be like this...
Master!
Seeing the tall man beside him instinctively blocking Long Lan's face, who had not yet woken up from Wanqi Xiya's death
In front, Long Xiao's eyes did not change at all, and he was still as unsightly as a dead person. His grey pupils could no longer see anything.
boss!
However, this time, when Long Xiao was about to pull the trigger again, Jin Yan, who knew that he could no longer watch coldly, had quickly stepped forward and grabbed the gun from Long Xiao's hand, while Lan Li hugged Long Xiao, who was extremely unstable in his arms. If it was usual, it would be impossible to take away the gun from Long Xiao's hand and escape without any hesitation. But at this time, when Jin Yan seized the gun, he realized that Long Xiao's hand was so weak and powerless.
You can leave! Don't show up here again!
Qing Die, who had no expression on his face, looked at the three people who were introduced to the club as if he was looking at a few corpses, and left this sentence coldly.
The best thing is that the three of them die!
But he is not qualified to let the boss take charge of killing his wife and mother!
I also have no right to let my boss live in painful memories!
Without looking at Qingdie, Long Lan just looked at Long Tianzi who was lying in a pool of blood for the last time. As she turned around and left, a drop of cold crystal flashed across her face inexplicably...
The man behind him didn't say anything, but just carefully picked up Wanqi Xiya, who had lost his breath, followed Long Lan, and left silently...
From then on, these three people completely evaporated in the world, and no one knew where they went...
Maybe... Jin Yan knew that because he was sending these three people away, Qing Die saw a trace of blood that was the same as himself...
The charge of killing the mother is indeed very serious, but others come to do it... it seems that there is no explanation...
Boss! Ziyou fainted!
From the moment Long Tianzi died, Long Xiao, whose spirit was blurred due to violent changes, heard Ziyou
When these two words were written, the eyes suddenly became clear, and then he pushed away the Lan Li who was hugging him, pounced on Zi You, and hugged Zi You who fainted on Long Tianzi tightly in his arms, kissing Zi You desperately with the terrifying red tears on Zi You's face... However, when he saw the Mantula tattoo on Zi You's left chest from the big open collar, all Long Xiao's movements stopped...
The Mantara tattoo...only Long Xiao knew that the tattoo was used to cover the scars...
A scar that will never disappear...
Sorry... Sorry... Sorry... Sorry...
Kissing the beautiful tattoo that made me feel extremely heartbroken every time I saw it, Long Xiao could no longer control his emotions... let the cold liquid slide down from his eyes... falling onto the stamens of Mantula... falling onto Ziyou's heart... melted in the bloody memory fifteen years ago...
Boss! Don’t hold him so tightly, Ziyou can’t stand it! Send him to my infirmary immediately!
Just because Jin Yan and Lan didn't know what to say or what to do, and how to comfort the boss
Li looked at each other. Apart from carefully putting a black windbreaker on Long Xiao's body, he could only read the helpless bitterness in each other's eyes. Qing Die, who had already returned, saw the situation in front of him, his face changed drastically, and Zi You's gunshot wound on his chest had not healed!
Any excessive emotional fluctuation may kill him!
Long Xiao didn't know Zi You's injuries at all!
Looking up at Qingdie, who was nervous and anxious, the dragon roar calmed down his emotional fluctuations without revealing his traces, got up and sent Ziyou in his arms to Lan Li's hand, signaling Lan Li to follow Qingdie to the infirmary
Yan Ming!
yes!
Looking around the hall, everyone with different expressions but obviously shocked and uneasy, Long Xiao took a breath slowly
Yan Ming, no one is allowed to leave the club without my order! Also, prepare immediately... Long Tianzi's funeral, no, it is to be buried in the name of Zi Fengtian! You must never let outsiders know that he is Long Tianzi's business!
yes!
Yan Ming certainly understood what kind of uproar will it cause in the black and white world once the incident of Long Tianzi is spread. After all, in everyone's impression, Long Tianzi is already dead, 15 years ago.
besides……
Boss, Yan Ming knows what to do. Yan Ming will be clean and neat and will never cause trouble. Don’t worry, you...you should go and accompany Ziyou...
……good
Shaking his head vigorously, Long Xiao barely shook off the dizziness lingering in his mind, and held the wall and left in the direction of the infirmary... Looking at Long Xiao's shaky weak body, Yan Ming did not say anything, but immediately did what he should do seriously... He could no longer let these things make the boss worry...
Within two days, funeral and burial, everything was done faster and better than Long Xiao had expected, absolutely foolproof, silent
With Qingdie insisting strongly on Ziyou's body, the entire process of Long Tianzi's funeral was not involved in Ziyou. When the effect of the sedative was completely over, Ziyou was awake and everything was done. What was presented to Ziyou's sight was just a clean and clean grave in a beautiful cemetery.
Didn't cry, Ziyou didn't cry, but was accompanied by Qingdi, kneeling in front of the grave from morning to noon, and finally fainted and was taken back to the club by Qingdi.
Three days passed in a row. Except for when Ziyou was in a coma, Long Xiao never saw Ziyou. This was Qingdie's request, and Long Xiao's request.
As for those guests... Qing Die only sacrificed a little bit of amnesia, and everything returned to normal. Of course, Qing Die didn't have the courage to use this kind of thing on Long Xiao, and Zi You... With her current physical condition... it is even more unusable...
Yes, it has indeed returned to normal, everything has returned to normal, Zi You can perform on stage on the fourth day, and there is no trace of sadness at all... In addition to... Zi You's frightened expression every night, she was awakened by a nightmare... and a lot of water marks on her pillow... and the blurred figures who smoked outside Zi You's gang every night...
Ziyou...
Who are you……
Zi You, who had just returned to the lounge, just sat down when she saw a cute young man wearing an exposed sex slave outfit who looked only 14 or 5, slowly climbing to his feet, rubbing his pants legs and shouting in a whisper.
Ziyou forgot about others so quickly, but Die'er secretly sneaked into the club before seeing Ziyou!
Butterfly!
Looking at the cute young man kneeling in front of him in shock, Ziyou couldn't accept the boy's words for a while, Die'er... Die'er two years ago... Didn't the boss say he was dead...
Ziyou... is crying...
...No...You've been...
Ziyou was clearly crying... Ziyou's eyes told Die'er that Ziyou was crying so sadly... It's just that there were no tears...
Butterfly...
I know it has something to do with the boss, I know what's going on here!
Buter, you...
Ziyou!
Kneeling straight and throwing himself into Ziyou's arms, the delicate young man trembled and let Ziyou habitually hug him
Boss... Boss is so selfish! Boss is just for himself!
Die'er, what are you talking about...
The boss must have told Ziyou that Die'er is dead, right? Ziyou doesn't know anything! Die'er is a private gift given to Ziyou by Mr. Meng. Because Ziyou likes Die'er so much, the boss asked Ziyou for Die'er, and then tried his best to torture Die'er, and finally sent Die'er back to Mr. Meng...Mr. Meng was so angry...
Very angry... Die'er is so scared...
What……
How could it be...
Long Xiao... This is what you hide from me again...
To force yourself to stay...
……
Ziyou, who had a pale face, didn't notice it at all. The cute little man who was lying in his arms was covered in tears, but he was not afraid or helpless at all. He was not the young mature eyes of the young man, but the cold pleasure... and the hatred of revenge...
Dragon roar!!!
Want to monopolize Ziyou?
Don't think about it...I won't give Ziyou to anyone...Ziyou can only have me a pet...One...
Looking at the gradually turning around and pointing the cold gun at Long Xiao, Long Lan was not panicked at all. It seemed that he had known this would happen for a long time, and it seemed... he had been waiting for everything now...
Long Xiao! You are crazy!
He rushed to Long Xiao in disbelief. Wanqi Xiya couldn't believe that Long Xiao actually pointed a gun at his biological mother... But, in response to her, a gunshot without hesitation. Wanqi Xiya fell to the ground with a shocked gaze. Deep in his shocked gaze, he was frustrated and unwilling to accept the defeat. Why... things turned out to be like this...
Master!
Seeing the tall man beside him instinctively blocking Long Lan's face, who had not yet woken up from Wanqi Xiya's death
In front, Long Xiao's eyes did not change at all, and he was still as unsightly as a dead person. His grey pupils could no longer see anything.
boss!
However, this time, when Long Xiao was about to pull the trigger again, Jin Yan, who knew that he could no longer watch coldly, had quickly stepped forward and grabbed the gun from Long Xiao's hand, while Lan Li hugged Long Xiao, who was extremely unstable in his arms. If it was usual, it would be impossible to take away the gun from Long Xiao's hand and escape without any hesitation. But at this time, when Jin Yan seized the gun, he realized that Long Xiao's hand was so weak and powerless.
You can leave! Don't show up here again!
Qing Die, who had no expression on his face, looked at the three people who were introduced to the club as if he was looking at a few corpses, and left this sentence coldly.
The best thing is that the three of them die!
But he is not qualified to let the boss take charge of killing his wife and mother!
I also have no right to let my boss live in painful memories!
Without looking at Qingdie, Long Lan just looked at Long Tianzi who was lying in a pool of blood for the last time. As she turned around and left, a drop of cold crystal flashed across her face inexplicably...
The man behind him didn't say anything, but just carefully picked up Wanqi Xiya, who had lost his breath, followed Long Lan, and left silently...
From then on, these three people completely evaporated in the world, and no one knew where they went...
Maybe... Jin Yan knew that because he was sending these three people away, Qing Die saw a trace of blood that was the same as himself...
The charge of killing the mother is indeed very serious, but others come to do it... it seems that there is no explanation...
Boss! Ziyou fainted!
From the moment Long Tianzi died, Long Xiao, whose spirit was blurred due to violent changes, heard Ziyou
When these two words were written, the eyes suddenly became clear, and then he pushed away the Lan Li who was hugging him, pounced on Zi You, and hugged Zi You who fainted on Long Tianzi tightly in his arms, kissing Zi You desperately with the terrifying red tears on Zi You's face... However, when he saw the Mantula tattoo on Zi You's left chest from the big open collar, all Long Xiao's movements stopped...
The Mantara tattoo...only Long Xiao knew that the tattoo was used to cover the scars...
A scar that will never disappear...
Sorry... Sorry... Sorry... Sorry...
Kissing the beautiful tattoo that made me feel extremely heartbroken every time I saw it, Long Xiao could no longer control his emotions... let the cold liquid slide down from his eyes... falling onto the stamens of Mantula... falling onto Ziyou's heart... melted in the bloody memory fifteen years ago...
Boss! Don’t hold him so tightly, Ziyou can’t stand it! Send him to my infirmary immediately!
Just because Jin Yan and Lan didn't know what to say or what to do, and how to comfort the boss
Li looked at each other. Apart from carefully putting a black windbreaker on Long Xiao's body, he could only read the helpless bitterness in each other's eyes. Qing Die, who had already returned, saw the situation in front of him, his face changed drastically, and Zi You's gunshot wound on his chest had not healed!
Any excessive emotional fluctuation may kill him!
Long Xiao didn't know Zi You's injuries at all!
Looking up at Qingdie, who was nervous and anxious, the dragon roar calmed down his emotional fluctuations without revealing his traces, got up and sent Ziyou in his arms to Lan Li's hand, signaling Lan Li to follow Qingdie to the infirmary
Yan Ming!
yes!
Looking around the hall, everyone with different expressions but obviously shocked and uneasy, Long Xiao took a breath slowly
Yan Ming, no one is allowed to leave the club without my order! Also, prepare immediately... Long Tianzi's funeral, no, it is to be buried in the name of Zi Fengtian! You must never let outsiders know that he is Long Tianzi's business!
yes!
Yan Ming certainly understood what kind of uproar will it cause in the black and white world once the incident of Long Tianzi is spread. After all, in everyone's impression, Long Tianzi is already dead, 15 years ago.
besides……
Boss, Yan Ming knows what to do. Yan Ming will be clean and neat and will never cause trouble. Don’t worry, you...you should go and accompany Ziyou...
……good
Shaking his head vigorously, Long Xiao barely shook off the dizziness lingering in his mind, and held the wall and left in the direction of the infirmary... Looking at Long Xiao's shaky weak body, Yan Ming did not say anything, but immediately did what he should do seriously... He could no longer let these things make the boss worry...
Within two days, funeral and burial, everything was done faster and better than Long Xiao had expected, absolutely foolproof, silent
With Qingdie insisting strongly on Ziyou's body, the entire process of Long Tianzi's funeral was not involved in Ziyou. When the effect of the sedative was completely over, Ziyou was awake and everything was done. What was presented to Ziyou's sight was just a clean and clean grave in a beautiful cemetery.
Didn't cry, Ziyou didn't cry, but was accompanied by Qingdi, kneeling in front of the grave from morning to noon, and finally fainted and was taken back to the club by Qingdi.
Three days passed in a row. Except for when Ziyou was in a coma, Long Xiao never saw Ziyou. This was Qingdie's request, and Long Xiao's request.
As for those guests... Qing Die only sacrificed a little bit of amnesia, and everything returned to normal. Of course, Qing Die didn't have the courage to use this kind of thing on Long Xiao, and Zi You... With her current physical condition... it is even more unusable...
Yes, it has indeed returned to normal, everything has returned to normal, Zi You can perform on stage on the fourth day, and there is no trace of sadness at all... In addition to... Zi You's frightened expression every night, she was awakened by a nightmare... and a lot of water marks on her pillow... and the blurred figures who smoked outside Zi You's gang every night...
Ziyou...
Who are you……
Zi You, who had just returned to the lounge, just sat down when she saw a cute young man wearing an exposed sex slave outfit who looked only 14 or 5, slowly climbing to his feet, rubbing his pants legs and shouting in a whisper.
Ziyou forgot about others so quickly, but Die'er secretly sneaked into the club before seeing Ziyou!
Butterfly!
Looking at the cute young man kneeling in front of him in shock, Ziyou couldn't accept the boy's words for a while, Die'er... Die'er two years ago... Didn't the boss say he was dead...
Ziyou... is crying...
...No...You've been...
Ziyou was clearly crying... Ziyou's eyes told Die'er that Ziyou was crying so sadly... It's just that there were no tears...
Butterfly...
I know it has something to do with the boss, I know what's going on here!
Buter, you...
Ziyou!
Kneeling straight and throwing himself into Ziyou's arms, the delicate young man trembled and let Ziyou habitually hug him
Boss... Boss is so selfish! Boss is just for himself!
Die'er, what are you talking about...
The boss must have told Ziyou that Die'er is dead, right? Ziyou doesn't know anything! Die'er is a private gift given to Ziyou by Mr. Meng. Because Ziyou likes Die'er so much, the boss asked Ziyou for Die'er, and then tried his best to torture Die'er, and finally sent Die'er back to Mr. Meng...Mr. Meng was so angry...
Very angry... Die'er is so scared...
What……
How could it be...
Long Xiao... This is what you hide from me again...
To force yourself to stay...
……
Ziyou, who had a pale face, didn't notice it at all. The cute little man who was lying in his arms was covered in tears, but he was not afraid or helpless at all. He was not the young mature eyes of the young man, but the cold pleasure... and the hatred of revenge...
Dragon roar!!!
Want to monopolize Ziyou?
Don't think about it...I won't give Ziyou to anyone...Ziyou can only have me a pet...One...