True Love Lasts

"Do you say it or not?" He lifted Ben's collar and looked down at him coldly. "Is one arm enough? If it's not enough, another one! "

"Cough Ha ha ha Ben's expression is still rampant. He coughs and spits out a mouthful of blood. He hums provocatively, "Fengnan, you lost..."

Feng Nan's eyes are cold, and she really wants to shoot directly. But when she catches Ben's pride, she takes a deep breath and forces herself to calm down.

He slowly released Ben and stepped back. After a pause, he threw his gun aside, took out a picture from his pocket and threw it in front of him.

"Have a look!" He frowned. Coldly dropped a sentence.

The picture fell in front of Ben in the pool of blood, a corner quickly stained with horror scarlet.

Ben didn't want to see it, but when he saw the familiar scene above, he was shocked. Regardless of the pain and weakness of his body, he scrambled over and held the picture in his hand.

The bright red fingerprints instantly red the white background of the photo!

It's a tomb. A lonely looking grave! Looking at the whole verdant mountain, there is only one grave, a very simple tombstone, which is only engraved with the word "Snow"!

No date of birth, no photos, no information about anyone buried here

Some, just that lonely and lonely snow word.

That's Ben's most painful memory! That's where he never allows anyone to get close! At that time, he bought the whole mountain and buried Lan Xin here

That numb heart for many years, suddenly pain.

"Lan Xin..." He murmured, like a child who had lost something he loved, whimpering and curling up on the ground.

Memories of love kept pouring into his mind, pushing him close to collapse.

Also let him understand instantly - some things, can't escape! No matter how to avoid it, one day, just a simple photo will tear down all his strong appearance and make him vulnerable again

"Are you curious, why do I know this place?" Feng Nan is silent for a long time. Finally she steps forward and stops beside Ben. She asks a question lightly.

Ben looked up anxiously and nervously, waiting for his answer. "Tell me where sang Qingxia is!" Feng Nan opens his mouth. Ling tarnished the fragility of his eyes, stopped for a second, and then said his threat, "otherwise, in ten minutes, I can raze that side to the ground!"

His slender fingers gently knocked on the plane of the photo: "you don't want her to die and be bullied because of you, do you?"

His words hit Ben's pain.

Ben's body is stiff, and his face is extremely pale!

He will never forget - because of him, Lan Xin will die! If it were not for his young frivolity, he would not have provoked those enemies in those years. Not to mention Lan Xin

"You don't want her to die and be bullied because of you, do you?" This sentence made Ben have an impulse to cry.

He can't protect her when she's dead!

He really should die!

"Tell me where sang Qingxia is!" Feng Nanjie continues to exert pressure. When Ben chokes, she twists a corner of the photo and says, "the choice is yours."

"I said, I said!" He finally cried out in a panic, like holding a treasure, regardless of the gunshot wound on his arm, pressing the picture tightly on his chest, no matter how helpless or embarrassed he was.

Holding the photo in his arms, he said the address of the hotel and the room number

Feng Nanxi's look was awe inspiring. When he heard the word "Hotel", his face turned black to the extreme. As soon as he finished, he rushed to his destination

"Boss, I'll drive!" Mickey is in a hurry to catch up. He wants to open the door to help him drive, but he is stopped by Fengnan.

"You go and tell st that the man has found it. He doesn't have to be busy. " He was quick to explain that he did not care to wipe his bloody hands and directly sat in the driver's seat.

Slamming the door, the next second the car flies out like an offline arrow

Mickey stood in the distance, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the unspoken advice.

The speed of the boss is too fast!

So that his last "slow down", did not have time to say

Ten minutes later, the hotel Ben was talking about.

As soon as she went in, she directly picked up the young man's skirt at the service desk and ordered coldly: "help me open room 89!"

Young man a Leng, the vision bumps into Feng nan to analyze the cold lie of the eye ground. I can't help shrinking for a moment and explaining in embarrassment: "Sir, if you don't know the owner of the room, we can't..."

"No nonsense. Go and open it He growled, and with a little force in his hand, he dragged the young man out and asked coldly. "Where's the room card?""This, this..." He shivered. For the first time, he met such a tough and unreasonable guest, "that's the presidential suite. All the guests in it are noble. We..."

"Click" a crisp ring, Phoenix South analysis don't listen to his words, directly twist his wrist, to the side of a twist, in the bone dislocation sound, hear his shrill scream.

"How many more times?" He gave him a warning look.

"I drive, I drive!" This time, the waiter knew his face and cried out. When Feng Nanxi let him go, he quickly picked up the matching room card and took Feng Nanxi to the room in a hurry.

What about the guests?

No matter how noble it is, it can't be compared with the underworld!

In this situation, apart from saving his life, what else can he do?

Rush to the door of that room. Bearing the pain of dislocated wrist, the waiter wiped the sweat on his forehead with his healthy hand, tremblingly pressed the room card on the door, and then pressed several password keys with the electronic lock

"Ping" ground a, while that attendant presses to confirm key, Feng South analysis directly a foot firm to kick up, let firm door also can't help but tremble, then angrily stepped in.

The waiter was stunned to see feng Nanxi disappear in his sight. Only when he was paralyzed and supported the wall, he reluctantly stood up, sobbed and ran away from the place quickly, looking for a doctor to deal with his arm first

In the room.

After the Phoenix South analysis goes in, rushes to the bedroom, one eye then saw on the bed that thin small figure.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Feng Nan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. She stepped forward and sat down on the edge of her bed. She stretched out her hand and pushed her gently: "Xia er? Wake up

The sleeping man twisted his body uneasily, and seemed to be uneasy in his sleep. Finally, when Feng Nan Xi wanted to continue calling her, he frowned and whispered, kicking the quilt out.