Boston, USA.

The noisy bar, full of light and wine, even in the middle of the night, did not affect the interest of the people inside.

Night Ming tall body, sinking in the sofa, slender fingers, gently holding the cup in his hand, eyes calm.

In my mind, I am full of the words song Anning said to him today --

Ye Ming, if only we had never known each other

This sentence, accompanied by the sad eyes, kept repeating in his mind.

The cup in the hand is also gradually tightening.

"Never knew..."

Slightly open lips, filled with a thick wine gas, whispered this sentence, and then, the corners of the mouth had never hidden contempt and ridicule.

It's too late to talk about never knowing each other.

If he can, he doesn't know how to know her, so he won't be so indecisive when he wants to kill her.

"Bang --" the cup in his hand was crushed by him.

Burning liquor, with the fingertip exudates the bright red blood intertwined together, looks so startling.

All the people in the box were scared by him.

A delicate figure, quickly rushed to him, picked up the edge of the paper towel, covered his glass cut fingers.

"Brother Ming, are you ok? Why are you so careless?"

In the pleasant voice, it is hard to hide the tension and heartache.

Brother Ming

Night Ming's eyes, slowly to the girl in front of her, a beautiful short hair, delicate facial features, grasp his hand, eyes full of worry.

His eyes, a little deeper.

In the past, that woman also called him that sweet smile, innocent and harmless. He never thought that the smile would be so fatal, just like a poisonous poppy, which directly made him lose.

Eyes light, suddenly cold down, he from the girl's hand, mercilessly pull back the hand, "I'm ok."

With a black face, he got up and went to the bathroom.

The girl was shocked, looking at the back of night Ming, more than a few minutes to make her flustered.

What's wrong with brother Ming?

The girl's eyes, stained with a bit of worry, and then, that touch of worry, and then turned into a subtle jealousy.

It must be the secret service Minister of state Z in his family.

That day, when she went to see brother Ming, he was still with her

Recalling that moment, the envy fire in the girl's eyes, then deep up.

Ye Ming stayed in the bathroom for a long time. The girl was worried, but she didn't dare to go to him.

Yan back to get up, step by step toward the bathroom, was about to knock on the door, then heard inside, came the low sobbing sound.

Although he tried to hold it down, Yansu could hear it clearly.

The knock on the door stopped. He turned and walked back, sighing in his heart.

Ah, song Anning, song Anning, our eldest brother was planted in your hands.

"Brother Su, brother Ming, is he OK?"

The girl asked in a low voice.

Compared with Yeming, Yansu looks a little milder.

"It's OK. He'll be out soon."

Yan Su's eyes, lightly swept around the girl, gave her a meaning of unknown smile.

It seems that she has been around Yeming for so long, but she still doesn't know that she can never replace the person in his heart.

Oh!

Yan Tracey heart some sympathizes with LAN Yi people, just like sympathizing with himself, can never replace Shen Qing's position in Xia Xiyu's heart.

He got up, went out of the compartment and made a phone call.

When song Anning appeared in the box, it was half an hour later.

She didn't know Yeming was drunk. Why did Yan Su have to ask her to come over? She could have refused, but she still came.

The door of the private room was pushed open by her, and the strong wine gas came to her face. She frowned and looked for the shadow of night light through the diffuse smoke.

LAN Yi didn't expect song Anning to appear at this time. Her eyes were dark. Then, she guessed that at first Yan Su went out from the private room. She must have called her.

How unreasonable!

Now with night Ming together is her, Yan Su has nothing to call her over to do what!

"Peace, you are here."

Yan Su comes in from the outside, sees song Anning and says hello.

They knew each other eight years ago when they were still studying.

At that time, night Ming with a short hair song Anning appeared in front of them, said to introduce them to know, he decided that the boy was planted.

On the girl with short hair and innocent face.

But who ever thought that the only 20-year-old female college student would be the Minister of special service department of state Z. since he approached Yeming, she was mean.Because of Yeming's trust, she easily stole the secrets of the hell gate, leading to the hell gate after, heavy losses, almost destroyed the door.

The old man shot Yeming directly for this, but he didn't hide. He took the shot and lay in bed for several months before he woke up.

I'm afraid song Anning will never know.

"What did you ask me to do?"

Song Anning is also cold and cold when facing the burning trace, and has not had the warm collaterals.

In Yan Su's opinion, song Anning's enthusiasm for all people was disguised. This is the real one.

Calm down, unfeeling.

"The boss has been in it for a long time, and has refused to come out. I want to ask if you have any way."

“……”

Song Anning smiles in his heart.

Just a door, can it be hard to get the second young master of hell gate?

"I thought it was Minister Song."

A slight disdainful voice sounded on her right hand, and song Anning's eyes cast them in the past.

LAN Yunting.

This face is no stranger to her. She has seen it several times in hell gate and has business contacts with people in hell gate.

"Mr. blue."

She nodded and said hello, but her tone was still flat and light. She was more alienated than when she was facing Yan Su.

At this time, the door on her left side opened, and night Ming came out of it without expression, and her wine was a little strong.

"Ming, you came out on time. You can't wait to hear the Minister of song come?"

LAN Yunting looks at night Ming, joking.

Night Ming did not speak, but returned to the sofa and sat down again. Senleng's eyes, like a knife, crossed song Anning's face.

"Late at night lonely, want to find me back to accompany you?"

He's insulted and insulted.

Song Anning doesn't answer. He just looks at Yan Su and turns around and walks away.

She felt puzzled by herself. She just made a phone call. Why did she come so actively.

"Minister Song."

LAN Yunting stopped her, got up and carried a glass of wine, and went to song Anning, "since I'm here, let's have a drink and then go."

Song Anning looks at the glass in front of him, reaches out to take it, and drinks the liquor in the cup.

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