Once upon a time, there was a woman who wandered all over the world with Zhao Chengfeng. They grew up together and lived like a couple. They were not at ease.

Zhao Chengfeng has excellent martial arts talent. Although women's qualification is also good, it is far from Zhao Chengfeng. Zhao Chengfeng teaches women martial arts hand in hand. Fearing that the woman would be hurt, he created a set of skills, the escape skill, called "double flying swallow", which is a kind of lightness skill.

There are only two people in the world who can master the body method of two flying swallows. Zhao Chengfeng is one, and the woman is the second. The woman has a name called Shangguan Yan'er.

Once upon a time, Zhao Chengfeng watched Shangguan Yan'er die in front of him. There was only Zhao Chengfeng who could do this kind of body method. But just now, in front of Zhao Chengfeng's eyes, night rose left with the same body method.

It's not that Zhao Chengfeng can't catch up, but that Zhao Chengfeng is completely confused.

"Hard, isn't Yan'er dead at all?" Zhao Chengfeng stood on the top of the building, let the cold wind blow, but never moved, because Zhao Chengfeng's heart, has been quiet.

If it's not Shangguan Yan'er, then how can she do it? If it's not Shangguan Yan'er, why does Zhao Chengfeng come out to stop her when she goes to bed with a tattoo messenger? If it's not Shangguan Yan'er, why was she stopped when Linghu wanted to kill Zhao Chengfeng that night?

Most importantly, how to explain the inexplicable sense of familiarity?

"No, it's impossible. Yan'er won't cheat me." Zhao Chengfeng suddenly feels headache incomparable, the whole head will burst open, extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Chengfeng couldn't figure it out.

"No, I must make things clear, or I can't sleep!" Zhao Chengfeng made up his mind to uncover the mystery of night rose, and then called the kid.

"Old, old, I haven't found that car yet, you..." the kid is weak and weak. He thought Zhao Chengfeng was coming to find fault, so he had some worries.

"Let's leave that matter aside. Now you can help me find out where the four golden flowers are hidden. Pay special attention to the leader night rose." Zhao Chengfeng has a low voice and is obviously in a bad mood.

Kid "ah" a, busy way: "good good good, I immediately investigate, once there is news, the first time to inform you."

"Hold on, I'm in a hurry now." With that, Zhao Chengfeng put down the phone and turned out of the hotel.

However, in the middle of the night, Zhao Chengfeng doesn't know where to go. Although in Beihai, Zhao Chengfeng has countless places to go, and countless women are willing to sleep with him, but Zhao Chengfeng has no interest. His mind is full of night rose and Shangguan Yan'er.

The images are constantly switching between the two, and Zhao Chengfeng feels that his head is about to explode.

"Boss, bring me a beer and bake me something by the way." After walking for a while, Zhao Chengfeng went to a barbecue stand, chose a remote corner, ordered some things at will, and drank muggy wine alone.

The food hasn't come yet. Zhao Chengfeng has turned over four or five bottles of beer. However, no matter how much he drinks, Zhao Chengfeng's mind is always clear and can't get drunk.

"Didi... Didi..."

Just as Zhao Chengfeng was about to open a bottle of wine, the phone in his pocket rang.

"Well, what's the matter? He said Zhao Chengfeng picks up the phone, his voice is low and meaning, and he is simply appalled.

Phone that end slightly a Leng, immediately spread Nangong Ming's voice, Nangong Ming doubt way: "madman, you, what's the matter with you? Doesn't that sound right to you? "

"Well." Zhao Chengfeng nodded and said, "what's the matter? Please tell me. I'll listen."

"Where are you now?" Nangong Ming realized that something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Drinking outside."

"Alone?"

"Yes, one person."

"Somewhere, I'll be right over."

"Barbecue street."

When Zhao Chengfeng finished, he threw the phone aside and stared at the distance for a full minute. Then he suddenly shook his head. After three cups of wine, he lit a cigarette and smoked it.

The frequency of Zhao Chengfeng's smoking is not fast, but it is very powerful. He takes a quarter of it in one breath. The smoke comes out of his nostrils and mouth, like a chimney, covering his melancholy face.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a big white BMW stops at the side of the road, and Nangong Ming comes over with a pair of toad glasses.

"Damn you, what happened to you?" Nangong Ming came up to him and was startled. A man had almost turned over a box of beer and left cigarette butts all over the floor. How ugly is a black face.

Zhao Chengfeng looked at Nangong Ming and said with a sad smile, "Mingzi, Yan'er is not dead."

"What?"

Nangong Ming just wanted to sit down. When he heard this, he immediately excited himself. He turned his head and looked around. Then he sat down and asked in a low voice, "are you really saying that? Did you see that? "

"No Zhao Chengfeng shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "it's because I'm not sure that I'm in a panic. I really can't understand why Yan'er doesn't come to me if she doesn't die, and why do she want to join the broken heaven?"

"You, you're not drunk, are you?" When Nangong Ming heard the speech, he was startled again. How could this matter be more mysterious?

Zhao Chengfeng shook his head with a wry smile and asked, "do you think I'm a joker?"

At the moment, Zhao Chengfeng told nangongming everything about this evening.

"It's really suspicious." Nangong Ming finally understands Zhao Chengfeng's distress. At the same time, he is glad to know Zhao Chengfeng's depression for the first time and rush over immediately.

Although the two fight fiercely at ordinary times, each of them is a "Grass Mud Horse", but they regard each other as relatives in their hearts. They are closer than brothers. If brothers have something on their mind, how can they not accompany each other?

"But, madman, don't go to the top of your head. You can't just look at the surface of some things. Even if you're not sure, can you guarantee that what you see must be true?" Nangong Ming thought for a moment and said, "at present, I think you should cheer up and do well what you are doing. When you have a chance, you can make a clear investigation."

"What if the night rose is really Yan'er?" Zhao Chengfeng asked directly.

Nangong Ming shook his head and said, "if you ask me this question, I think it's unnecessary. You've paid so much for her. Don't you know? If you love, then continue to love. If you don't love, or if you don't think it's worth it, just let it go. "

"It's easy for you to say, but how can it be so easy?" Zhao Chengfeng sighed and shook his head.

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