Seventeen. Meet

  Chapter 17: Reunion

  The sound of gunfire kept echoing in the square, and Geng Xiao was continuously firing. Only to see 100 meters away, a string of bullets were stacked on the red heart of the target. She narrowed her eyes, her eyes coldly staring at the front. Zhou Nuan, Lin Qiong mother and daughter, wait for you.

  His green eyes sparkled with bright light, seriously playing with the pistol. He looked at the muzzle, the bullet came out from here, strangely there was nothing in this dark hole? He learned from Geng Xiao You's style, raised the pistol, pulled the trigger and fired two shots at a distant target "!!" It's so much fun! I didn't expect that there would be such a fun thing in the world.

  "Xiao You!" A clear voice came from afar, Mo Li's bright smile lit up as he ran towards her excitedly.

  Geng Xiao Yu put down his gun and slightly turned his head to look at Mo Li. A hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, what was there that made him so happy?

  "Xiao You, Lao Da is back! He wants you to go over." He came to her side, his tone barely concealing his excitement.

  Zhao Yimo is back, and she happens to be looking for him to discuss revenge. "Alright! Let's go." He puts away his gun and walks forward with her.

  Yu was having a great time playing with guns, but when he saw her about to leave, he quickly put them away. He darted over to her side like lightning, grabbed her hand and shook it playfully. "Yu! I want to go with you!"

  This guy is really helpless, if he wants to follow then just let him follow. "Let's go!"

  Blinking with bright green eyes, grinning from ear to ear, contentedly holding her hand and walking forward.

  Mo Li let out a cold hum and shot him a disdainful glance. The dead man was always pestering Xiao You day and night.

  "Hmph? What's with this tiny human daring to look down on him? If it weren't for the fact that he's a friend of You, he would have sent him to see the God of Death long ago."

  The eyes of two people met in mid-air, making a "hissing" sound, and they glared at each other, neither willing to back down.

  Geng Xiao You, standing between them, helplessly rolled her eyes towards the sky. It seemed that these two were born to be sworn enemies, fighting as soon as they met. She didn't bother with them and swung her sleeves, walking away on her own.

  Oh no! You've made me angry. Zun glared at Mo Li fiercely and quickly chased after him.

  Geng Xiao Yu walked into the living room, seeing Zhao Yi Mo smiling brightly, chatting happily with someone whose back was turned to her. Why did she feel that the figure's back was so familiar? She didn't know what Zhao Yi Mo said to him, but saw the figure stiffen slightly before quickly turning around.

  Liu Qingfeng? Seeing his haggard face, sunken eye sockets, thin cheeks, and disheveled beard... the one who was always spirited and handsome now looked like a vagrant, making her heart ache. She knew all this was for her, so she walked slowly towards him.

  Is it her? Is it really her? As he looked at the figure slowly walking towards him, Liu Qingfeng's eyes welled up with tears. They trickled down his cheeks, shining with excitement and disbelief. Mo Zhi had only said that he would take him to meet someone, but hadn't told him who it was. He really hadn't expected it to be her, the one he had been thinking about day and night.

  Was he dreaming? He walked quickly towards her, pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. "Xiang'er!" Smelling the familiar scent on her body, his heart gradually calmed down, slowly feeling solid, it was real! She was real.

  Gently pushing him away, her hands tenderly cradled his face, and with a pained heart, she wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "Qing Feng! I'm sorry!" This man was once so proud, so carefree and uninhibited. But for her sake, this foolish man had actually tormented himself to such an extent.

  He shook his head, and his eyes, shining with tears, gazed at her tightly, as if he was afraid she would disappear in an instant. "Don't say sorry, Xiaoyu, as long as I see you're fine, everything is worth it." He pulled her into a tight hug. For her, he was willing to do anything. He had never known what love was before, thinking it was just something to pass the time, a flavor enhancer in life. Until he fell in love with her, he realized how wrong he was, and how far off the mark he had been.

  He rushed to the door and saw the two people tightly embracing each other. His heart felt a little sour, why did so many people fight for his attention?

  He stood there silently, looking at them, and felt the ripples in her heart, knowing that this man had a place in her heart. Turning his gaze to Zhao Yimo by his side, his green eyes flashed with surprise, was it him?

  After a long time, the two people who were hugging each other slowly separated. Geng Xiao Yu grasped his hand and smiled gently. "Qing Feng, do you know that your current appearance is really terrible?"

  Liu Qingfeng's face turned slightly red, he knew how sloppy he was, just went to Bibo Haitian and was driven out as a drunkard. But on the days she didn't see him, he really didn't have the heart to take care of himself. "Hmm!" He nodded.

  Although she knew he had become like this for her, she was still a bit angry with him for not knowing how to cherish himself well. "Just know! Now go and take care of yourself properly, sleep."

  His heart was filled with warmth, even if the one he loved scolded him, it was still a kind of happiness. It was his way of showing affection. "Okay! I promise you. Will you stay with me?" His eyes were pleading, reluctant to leave her so soon, fearing that when he woke up, it would all be just a dream.

  She patted his face and cooed softly, "Good boy! Go rest first, I still have some things to discuss with Zhao Yimo. After we're done, I'll come see you, okay?" Sometimes men can be so stubborn, just like little kids.

  His eyes were filled with reluctance, and he held her hand tightly. "Xī'er, I'm not tired. Let me stay with you for a while, okay?" Although his eyes did feel a bit sour, he really didn't want to leave her so soon.

  Her bright eyes held a hint of displeasure. This man really didn't listen, being soft wouldn't work, only coming on strong would do. "Sir, come over here."

  It's great! There is still his in her heart. Zun suddenly appeared beside her with a flash of movement. "You."

  Liu Qingfeng tightly grasped her hand, but she turned her back on him and ignored him. "Zun, take him to my room and let him go to sleep for me."

  His bright green eyes sparkled as he nodded enthusiastically with a grin. "Don't worry, I'll be fine!" He dared not sleep, or he would knock him out.

  Seeing her angry, he couldn't help but blame himself. "Xier, don't be angry! I'll listen, I'll go rest." As long as she wasn't angry, everything was fine. He took a reluctant glance at her and followed respectfully out the door.

  Zhao Yimo slightly curled his lips and smiled wickedly. "Woman, it's been so long since we last met, don't you miss me at all?"

  Geng Xiao gave him a stern look, then walked over to the sofa and sat down by herself. "Zhao Yimo, be serious for once. I don't have time to idle around with you."

  He smiled brightly, this woman was really getting more and more to his liking. "I'm being serious, you don't think of me, but I'm thinking of you a lot?" He sat down beside her, with a hint of seriousness in his mischievous eyes.

  Her eyes were as cold as water, without any expression. She gazed at him coldly and reached out to touch his forehead. "No fever! Why are you talking nonsense?"

  A faint smile, the handsome and evil-looking face, due to the shallow smile, exuded a strong masculine charm. He slowly leaned in close to her. "Am I talking nonsense or not? You should be very clear about it, shouldn't you?"

  This man exuded an aura of evil all over his body, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. "Zhao Yimo, I don't want to discuss with you whether it's nonsense or not. I just want to tell you that I can't wait any longer, I'm going to go find them and take revenge." His eyes were filled with hateful gaze, as if he couldn't wait to kill them right now.

  He slightly raised an eyebrow, the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly deepening. "Woman, don't be too impatient, your enemy's days aren't going well either. Just wait two more days and let him first slowly enjoy a few days. Wait until he's at his most miserable, then go and ruthlessly trample on him a few times. Let him die spitting out three liters of blood. Don't you think that's more enjoyable?"

  She suspected that the man in front of her was a devil, but his method was quite to her liking. Letting someone die quickly wasn't as good as slowly torturing him. "When?"

  He stretched out three fingers, his enchanting eyes filled with confidence. "How about three days?"

  So many days have passed, does it still matter about three more days? Three days are just three days. She wants to see what method he has that can make that person vomit out three liters of blood even in death.

  He approached her with a sly smile, grasped her lips, and his greedy tongue took advantage of her momentary lapse in defense to pry open her lips and dart into her mouth, wildly and passionately sucking, hastily drawing out her sweetness, savoring the flavor he yearned for.

  She came to her senses just as she was about to push him away, and he left her lips with a satisfied smile. "Woman, this is the interest on my hard work for over a month." He then turned and walked away.

  Glaring furiously at his back, that damned man! Why couldn't she ever beat him?

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  Wang Si held today's latest newspaper in his hand, running and shouting. "It's bad! It's bad! Boss, the news about He's vaccine is fake, our shares are all fake."

  Zhou Meng hastily grabbed the newspaper and stared at it in disbelief, his eyes fixed on the clear headline "He Shi Zheng Xin Hospital Vaccine Incident is Completely Fabricated". He almost didn't dare to believe what he was seeing, and the newspaper slipped from his hands and fell to the ground. He stumbled backward two steps, suddenly looking like he had aged ten years.

  These days, it was the most powerless time in his life. He stared blankly as one by one, the people at his doorstep were mysteriously eliminated, yet he couldn't find a single clue. It made him furious, but there was no way to investigate.

  He could only watch helplessly as the foundation he had worked so hard to build was slowly destroyed. He couldn't sleep or eat well. This feeling was something he had never experienced before, as he had always thought of himself as the one standing at the top, able to overlook everything with his eyes closed, with all things under his control.

  He thought that one day he would be the ruler of this world, and everyone would bow to him. He planned step by step, smoothly obtaining the Blue House, and was self-satisfied with the idea that he could develop his career even more strongly. But unexpectedly, the seemingly glorious Blue House turned out to be empty, with no assets, but instead heavily in debt.

  He planned to extend his hand to the weakest He family at this time, thinking that he could easily get it. Unexpectedly, he walked into someone else's trap as if he had stepped in, step by step towards destruction. 'Fengye' was gone... everything was gone, and the He family's vaccine incident was a blow.

  Why did it become like this, why was he clearly the one who set up the scheme, but in the end became the one being schemed against?

  He is now like falling from the clouds into the depths of hell, his whole heart is cold.