Traps Of Love

The small western style building was trapped in a white smoke, like a burning building, heading for destruction.

At the door of the villa, she Qiuming's face is gloomy. She takes out her mobile phone to dial a number. At this time, her eyes fall on a figure who jumps down from the second floor, and her hand stops.

The man who escaped from the window came to she Qiuming. He was wearing a black mask, tall, with a pair of heroic eyebrows and decadent ruthlessness.

"Mr. Gu, have you succeeded in what you told me?" She Qiuming stepped forward quickly and asked uncertainly.

Gu Fengzhan didn't even look at him. With a chill that no one could get close to him, he went straight into the villa. His voice was suppressed hatred, "the plan failed."

She Qiuming stared at his back in disbelief, his face quickly covered with a layer of decadent depression, "failed... How can we fail..."

in the living room, Gu Fengzhan pulled off his mask, and his heroic dark eyes flashed a light of scorn and ridicule, "Gongmo is not a God, he really thought lengzetian was so easy to deal with, so he was very wrong."

She Qiuming asked nervously, "that woman really didn't think of anything, Zhong Longzi, they, and that song, didn't it work at all?"

Gu Fengzhan sneers twice, remembering Leng Zetian and Bai Xiaoya's tacit understanding of each other, and his hatred becomes colder and colder. "It's not so easy to break up that pair of dog men and women. I heard that he also called my ex-wife. It's a good play. Unfortunately, it didn't succeed. "

Every word is undisguised, full of malicious irony, it is extremely uncomfortable to hear.

"But - what now?" She Qiuming's eyes show deep despair. This failure means that they will be buried with Zhong Longzi.

Palace Mo work never leave future trouble, he absolutely does not allow Leng Zetian after breathing back to bring people to check their bottom.

Bang -

Gu Fengzhan took out a pistol from his back and put it on the table without any temperature in his eyes.

"You know what to do."

She Qiuming was almost paralyzed, her face was as white as paper, and she asked with a trembling voice, "Mr. Gu, please help us plead with Mr. Gong... We've been following him since we were in the United States, and we've never had two hearts..."

"it's so wordy." Gu Fengzhan looked up at him impatiently, "did you call?"

She Qiuming shook his head, a heart into the dark, shaking dial a number. That's the number Gong Mo left him to call after the event.

On the other end of the phone came the innocent and lively voice of two childish children, "Dad! Dad! When will you be back? An uncle at home bought me transformers! "

"Yes! Dad, come back and play with us

"Dad -"

those are his twins who just went to kindergarten...

Gu Fengzhan stepped forward and hung up the phone mercilessly.

She Qiuming's eye socket is full of red blood all of a sudden, her eyes are hopelessly staring at the pistol on the table, "I know how to do it."

"Just know." Gu Fengzhan puts on the mask again and turns away without looking back.

In the bushes in the backyard of the villa, Leng Zetian and Bai Xiaoya quickly shuttle through the dense shade of trees and run towards the foot of the mountain.

The sky is already white. The white smoke of the villa on the top of the mountain has not dissipated yet. Instead, it becomes more intense, turning into red fire and black smoke. The sound of fire engines has sounded in the distance, and many onlookers are looking around at the top of the mountain.

"Fire Bai Xiaoya stood still and looked back anxiously.

"Isn't it good to burn that place clean?" Leng Zetian said coldly.

Bai Xiaoya was silent for a moment, nodded again, and said seriously, "well burned."

Leng Zetian pondered for a moment. Under his dark eyelashes, his deep eyes had the sharpness to penetrate everything. "The little girl you saw, where were you that year?"

Bai Xiaoya's face turned white suddenly, and she was stunned for half a minute. Her face was full of bewilderment and sadness. She shook her head hard, her eyes fainted again, and her tears were suppressed. She said firmly, "I... don't remember... I only remember how I lived these three years. As for the past 20 years, who I was and what kind of life I lived, it was empty Bai... "

she is a person with no past.

Leng Zetian can't bear to see her struggling like this. He reaches out his hand and wants to hold her again, but it's not a crisis moment now. He has no identity to hug her.

Reach out and take it back in silence. He picked up the dusty coat from the ground, patted all the dust on it, and then put it on her from behind.

"There's no way to change the past anyway. What people fear is that there is no future." Lengze Tianmu light sinking, there is a kind of invisible darkness in the spread, everywhere is cold thin, "if I can, I would rather forget all the memories before I met you."

"..." Bai Xiaoya felt the heaviness and despair in his words. He held his hand unconsciously and asked softly, "you..."Leng Zetian's eyes turned to her, his eyes were deep, "eh?"

"We - at the beginning -" Bai Xiaoya's cheek rolled a layer of crimson, "at that time, were we very good?"

Leng Zetian stares at her with a kind of flower crazy eyes, but he can't help laughing suddenly. He reaches over her head and knocks hard. "It's still necessary to ask, otherwise you think Jinyu and Xiaoxiao are jumping out of the cracks in the stone?"

Poof - Bai Xiaoya has a black thread. This guy is dirty again! Can you stop driving? She's very serious.

There's no way the conversation can go on.

Bai Xiaoya is angry and turns around to leave. At this time, her arm is suddenly held by him.

The air calmed down. In the Bush, the distance between them was less than ten centimeters.

Leng Zetian's drooping eyes look at her attentively. The way a man looks at a woman completely reveals his deep thoughts and affection for her.

Bai Xiaoya was so hot eyes look flustered, the air seems to become thin, let her helpless lips.

He came to her, straight shoulders, tall and straight body will cover her shadow.

Leng Zetian leaned down, reached out and pulled a wisp of loose hair behind her ear.

His finger abdomen with a little bit of cocoon, inadvertently across her white cheek, like a current, hit her heart, and quickly spread to the four limbs.

Bai Xiaoya thinks that if she goes on like this, she will fall.

"I miss you very much." He said that his low voice was full of love and yearning, sexy and irreparable.

His voice lingered in his ears, and his heart beat so flustered that Bai Xiaoya was almost breathless, and the tip of his nose was full of the breath of this man, which made me confused.