City of Streamer

Chapter 53: eighteenth

Red, blue veins exposed, "Feng Shizhen, I really knew I was wrong. There is not a day where I don't regret it. If you save my life, I will definitely be of great use. I beg you! I beg you!"

"You begging me? Did our Rong family once begged you and Qin Shuigen like this. Please give them a bowl of water and a mouthful of porridge?" Feng Shizhen said gloomily, "Don't worry, I will take your good brother Qin Shuigen soon. Send it down to accompany you. You two brothers can also have company."

She motioned for the injection.

The man grabbed Zhao Huaan's hand and put the injection into his veins. Zhao Huaan only felt his scalp explode, and he shouted out of control, "Your brother is still alive!"

Feng Shizhen clasped the hand holding the needle tube. The tip of the needle pierced a small red spot on Zhao Huaan's skin.

Zhao Huaan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was saved.

Feng Shizhen leaned over and looked at Zhao Huaan coldly.

"What's the evidence?"

Zhao Huaan said: "One life for another! I tell you, you don't kill me!"

"How do I know you're not procrastinating?" Feng Shizhen sneered.

Zhao Huaan gritted his teeth and said, "Back then, Qin Shuigen and I couldn't deal with a milk baby, so Qin Shuigen suggested that we just leave the child in the wild. In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, maybe he froze to death, or was bitten by a wild dog. It was also his life. Later, when we returned home, it happened that my daughter-in-law had just given birth to my son. When I looked at my son, I suddenly couldn’t bear it, so I rushed back to find your brother. After two days, he is still alive. I think God gave instructions, and I couldn't bear to leave him anymore, so I brought him back."

Feng Shizhen listened, remembered something, and his face was extremely ugly, "Which son is he?"

"No." Zhao Huaan sneered, "The son of the enemy, keeping him alive is a kindness, why would you keep him by my side? If you want to know his whereabouts, swear to spare me."

Feng Shizhen looked back at the tablet again, was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, I swear to the ancestral tablet. If you tell my brother's whereabouts, I will spare you a death."

Zhao Huaan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Untie me first."

Feng Shizhen laughed and let the bodyguard untie the rope.

Zhao Huaan sat up, holding his injured left arm, and said, "Your brother, I took care of a widow of mine, and said it was the child I picked up. The widow took the child to a plantation in Yunnan. A while ago, Jia Shang was assassinated, so I gave him this child as a bodyguard. If you want to find your younger brother, go to Rong Jia Shang. The one next to him is Awen. He doesn't know his background. , but your brother and sister's flesh-and-blood affection may have their own feelings."

Arvin!

In front of Feng Shizhen's eyes flashed the young bodyguard Rong Jiashang who had a three-point imagination with him.

Yes, Rong Jiashang looks like Qin Shuigen, and Awen should look like Rong Dingkun, and Qin Shuigen and Rong Dingkun are very similar... Why didn't she think of it at first?

"It's empty talk!" Feng Shizhen said viciously.

"There is evidence!" Zhao Huaan hurriedly said, "The child had a longevity lock on his body at that time, silver, with the character 'zhen' on one side and the birth date character on the other. But looking at the year of the character, it doesn't look like your brother's, but It's like yours. I let this child carry this silver lock all the time, you can ask."

Feng Shi was really shocked. On that day, she also found a longevity lock on the remains of her biological father, but it belonged to her younger brother. Could it be that hers fell on her brother for some reason? Aunt Qian told Feng Shizhen her birthday, and when they found the longevity lock mentioned by Zhao Huaan, a pair would know!

Feng Shizhen thought of this and walked out.

"Thank you Miss Feng." Zhao Huaan laughed loudly, "Don't worry, I will disappear and I won't appear in front of you again."

Feng Shizhen looked back at him, suddenly waved his hand, and a group of thugs swarmed the general Zhao Huaan and caught him.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Huaan was shocked, "Stinky bitch, you go back on your word!"

"Of course not." Feng Shizhen said coldly and faintly, "But the death penalty can be avoided, and the death penalty cannot be escaped. If you cut off my knife, I will definitely pay it back. If you cut off his wounded hand, give him half a bottle of injection!"

Zhao Hua's eyes were split, and he roared: "Feng Shizhen, you scorpion-hearted mother-in-law, I'm fucking-ahhh-"

Feng Shizhen walked out of the house with Zhao Huaan's hoarse screams, waved away the driver who was pulling the door for her, got into the driver's seat, and kicked the gas pedal away.

Zhao Huaan bombed the arms of the government army and other major events, and Rong Jiashang, his former young master, could not avoid being questioned by the military. Fortunately, the release of the Rong family was known to everyone before, and everyone knew that the Rong family and the Zhao family had parted ways, and the Rong family was not implicated.

Rong Jiashang respectfully and patiently answered all the questions of the military visitor, attached a generous gift, and sent the person out. When he turned his head, he saw Feng Shizhen walking towards him with a strange expression. He opened his mouth and asked, "Where's your bodyguard Awen?"

Rong Jia was confused and pointed inward, "He should be on standby with the other bodyguards in the pantry. What are you..."

Feng Shizhen pushed him away and trotted towards the tea room.

In the pantry, three bodyguards were playing cards, only that Awen was alone, sitting and reading the newspaper. Feng Shizhen broke in abruptly, several men looked inexplicable, and seeing Rong Jiashang chasing after him, he hurriedly threw his cards and stood up.

Feng Shizhen gasped and stared blankly at Awen sitting by the window.

The young man was tall and thin, with thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a little bit of childishness on his face, but his eyes were like ice and snow, dark and without a trace of popularity.

Rong Jiashang drove the others out, closed the door, and said, "Awen, come over here."

Awen respectfully walked in front of Feng Shizhen, standing straight as a pine tree, a little confused in his eyes, but there was no expression on his face.

"You know, Awen was given to me by Zhao Huaan." Rong Jiashang said to Feng Shizhen, "He has excellent marksmanship, works calmly, and is quick-witted. If he hadn't known that he had been growing up on a plantation, he would have been treated as a Professional training."

Yes. Zhao Huaan asked Awen to become a killer! Those were bloodthirsty eyes. This is a young man who has walked through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Feng Shizhen felt a sharp pain, as if it was himself who had his arm cut off.

She knew that Awen was her younger brother. Zhao Huaan is right, there is a relationship between blood brothers and sisters. At this moment, she stared at Awen and clearly felt the echo and attraction of blood. It was her brother, but it wasn't. He was taken, from an ignorant toddler to a murder weapon!

In their very similar eyes, they have completely different expressions. She was fortunate to have grown up in a well-off family and was able to read and write. He was raised in a turbulent and dark place, learning to shoot and grow big smoke. One of them is bathed in sunlight, the other is hidden in the dark.

Awen was stared at by Feng Shizhen with fiery and pathetic eyes, his eyes became more confused, and he turned his eyes away uncomfortably.

Feng Shizhen's nose was sore, suppressing his excitement, and asked, "You... Who else is in your family?"

Awen was puzzled, but answered honestly: "There is only one widowed mother in the family, and she passed away early last year."

"Are you married?" Feng Shizhen asked again, "Do you have a girl you like?"

Arvin shook his head. After all, it is a young boy, and it is a bit embarrassing to mention this topic.

Feng Shizhen's nose became more sour, his voice choked, "Do you like Shanghai? What are you planning to do in the future?"

"It's okay." Awen said, "I just don't understand Shanghai dialect. Master Zhao asked me to take good care of the eldest young master."

Hearing that his younger brother humbly said that he would serve his lover, Feng Shizhen couldn't bear it any longer, and two lines of tears rolled down.

Rong Jia couldn't guess that he was an idiot after reading this. He looked at Feng Shizhen in disbelief, and then at Awen, and said, "Zhao Huaan has committed a crime. He somehow blew up the arms of the government army, and now the wanted orders have been sent to the whole country."

Awen stared at Rong Jia in shock.

Feng Shizhen saw that he cared so much about Zhao Huaan, even if he was not sure that he was his own younger brother, he was very uncomfortable.

Rong Jia pressed Feng Shizhen's shoulder, implying that she should be calm, and said to Awen: "I know that he sent you to my side to stalk me, for fear that I will reach an agreement with other hall masters. But after the transfer of the company , the crisis is lifted, and there is no need for you to stay by my side."

Awen gritted his teeth, blue veins jumped on his forehead, and acquiesced.

Rong Jiashang said calmly, "If you want to find him, I won't stop you, nor can I stop you. But before you go, we still have something to ask you."

Saying that, he nodded towards Feng Shizhen and took two steps back.

Arwen was restless and looked at Feng Shizhen suspiciously, his eyes full of vigilance.

Feng Shizhen took a deep breath, endured the sadness, and asked, "What was your original name?"

"Uncle Zhao asked me to follow the eldest young master's surname Rong, called Rong Wen." Awen said.

"Rong..." Feng Shizhen sneered, "He has a heart. By the way, what about the longevity lock? Zhao Huaan said you have a longevity lock, right?"

Awen shook his head, "When my mother was seriously ill at the beginning of the year, I was short of money to buy medicine. Someone offered to buy this longevity lock at a high price, and I sold it."

"How much can an ordinary longevity lock sell for?" Feng Shizhen noticed something was wrong.

"That person is willing to pay, I didn't ask more." Awen said coldly.

"Who is that person?" Rong Jia asked.

Awen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He knows. Feng Shizhen saw it at a glance. She gritted her teeth and said, "Tell me who that person is. I'll tell you Zhao Huaan's whereabouts."

With a hostile expression on his face, Awen's thoughts turned back and forth. After a while, he said, "After I came to Shanghai, I saw a photo of that man in the newspaper. His surname is Meng."

"Meng Xian?" Rong Jiashang blurted out.

Arvin nodded.

"How could it be him?" Feng Shizhen suddenly had a bad premonition, "How did he meet you? Tell me everything at that time!"

Awen smiled coldly and said, "My mother is seriously ill and is hospitalized. Because the money is not enough, the hospital wants to drive us away. I took two brothers and wanted to go to the nearby big family to buy some things to exchange for money. It was also a coincidence that I happened to break into the other side of the Meng family. Hall."

Feng Shizhen couldn't help laughing when he heard it. What a coincidence? With Meng Xian's temperament, he was afraid that he deliberately invited Awen to come to the door, just to capture him.

"Meng's servants are all equipped with guns, and we were arrested not long after we entered. Mr. Meng asked me if I was raising medical bills for my mother, but he didn't call the police, but said he wanted to help me. Why don't you buy something from my house. The only valuables around me at that time were a gun and that silver lock. He bought the silver lock for 500 yuan."

Five hundred yuan is enough for a family like the Feng family to live comfortably for a whole year. Meng Xian is really a rich man. It's his usual way!

"It's a pity that the five hundred yuan didn't save my mother." Awen said, "After my mother died, I still had more than four hundred dollars left, and I took it out to support the orphans in the camp. If I can see this Meng again Sir, I still want to thank him. Miss Feng, I have finished speaking, should you tell me the whereabouts of Master Zhao?"

Feng Shizhen let out a long sigh and said calmly: "Zhao Huaan helped Zhou and killed my Rong family, and he admitted it himself. But because of you, I spared him from death, only cut off his arm and gave him some medicine. It's probably been thrown on the train by now, and I don't know where it was taken."

A pampered middle-aged man, missing an arm, addicted to drugs, penniless, and wanted by the country. Even if you don't die now, you won't be able to live for long. Zhao Hua'an's subordinates are all outlaws who are chasing profit with little righteousness. Let alone accepting him, it would be good not to report him. The two sons of the Zhao family were mediocre, and they might even be held hostage or even killed by their subordinates. Even if the Zhao family can't compare to the Rong family, they are rich and powerful. However, Feng Shizhen and Meng Xuan pinched three inches, and with one blow, the Zhao family was smashed to pieces, and there was no possibility of turning over.

Thinking of this, Rong Jiashang looked at his lover with both admiration and fear. I think that Feng Shizhen really opened up to Rong Dingkun, the culprit, for himself. He only took revenge on Rong Dingkun himself, and did not hurt the rest of the Rong family.

Awen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he glared at Feng Shizhen fiercely. Rong Jia immediately stepped forward and blocked Feng Shizhen behind him, with his hand on the gun, and shouted sharply: "The rules of the road, revenge has nothing to do with others, and it's the revenge of killing relatives! Zhao Huaan and my father did it. They have confessed their sins and deserved it. I advise you to act rashly!"

Awen's chest rose and fell, and his wolf-like eyes swept back and forth between Rong Jiashang and Feng Shizhen, as if he would be slaughtered at any time.

Feng Shizhen was so embarrassed and aggrieved by his glaring eyes, but it was difficult to say all kinds of words for a while, and his always articulate articulation became dull at this time.

"That longevity lock," Feng Shizhen asked, "is there a word "Zhen" on it? Next to the wooden word, is the chastity of chastity?"

Awen frowned, nodded slowly, and finally said, "How do you know?"

Feng Shizhen said with trembling lips: "There is also a birthday character engraved in the lock, which is July of the twenty-eighth year of Guangxu..."

"July 24th, three minutes later..." Awen said in a low voice, "How do you..."

"Because that's my longevity lock." Feng Shizhen's eyes moistened with tears were bright and burning, "I should have been called Rong Fangzhen. In our Rong family, girls are all Fang characters, boys My son is the Jiazi generation. You... I have a younger brother named Rong Jiali, who stands upright. Twenty-one years ago, our family was in trouble, he was taken away by Zhao Huaan, and his whereabouts are unknown..."

Rong Jia has mixed flavors. Feng Shizhen has always acted cautiously, even matching the birth date, but still did not open his mouth to recognize his younger brother. It's just that the resentment is really hard to suppress, and the words are full of tears and tears. Hearing his heart is like a knife, and he feels guilty.

But Awen is a smart person, and he has already guessed the clue from Feng Shizhen's words, and Junxiu's face shows a look of consternation. It was because he was distracted and moved his hand, Rong Jiashang noticed that his holster had been untied.

"Don't move!" Rong Jia pushed Feng Shizhen away with one hand and pointed his gun at Awen, "Raise your hand!"

A light flashed in Awen's eyes, and his figure moved suddenly.

Feng Shizhen took a deep breath: "Don't hurt him!"

Rong Jiashang hesitated for a moment. Awen took the opportunity to grab the stool and smashed the glass window with a loud bang. His figure was like an ape, with one hand on the window lattice, he jumped out. This is the second floor, with the street outside, a perfect escape option.

Before Awen escaped, he glanced back sideways, his complex eyes passed over Rong Jia, and stayed on Feng Shizhen's face for a moment.

Rong Jiashang and Feng Shizhen reacted a step late, and when they rushed to the window, Awen had already run far away. Broken glass was scattered downstairs, and passers-by were injured by stools, covering their **** heads and scolding upstairs.

Feng Shizhen was usually very clever, but at this time, he was a little stunned. Rong Jiashang felt pain in his heart, hugged her and comforted her: "He should just hear these words suddenly, he can't accept it, and he won't believe us. Don't worry, I'll have someone go and get him back."

"Don't." Feng Shizhen calmed down, "He also seems to be an opinionated person. If he really wanted to avenge Zhao Huaan, he could have killed me just now. It's not necessarily my brother. That's it."

In fact, without Feng Shizhen saying that, Rong Jia had already arranged for a subordinate to follow Awen. That person must have already followed him by now.

The joy that killed Zhao Huaan in one fell swoop was washed away by Awen's escape. After all, the enemy will die if they die, but the living relatives cannot recognize each other, so the effect of revenge will be reduced.

When he thought of confirming Awen's identity, he thought of the longevity lock, and when he mentioned the longevity lock, Meng Xian was involved.

"I'm going to find Meng Xian!" Feng Shizhen gritted his teeth and read the name, frowning furiously, "Why is it always him?"

Rong Jiashang was full of bad words about Meng Xian, but he chose to be a good person and persuaded, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding."

"Could there be any misunderstanding?" Feng Shizhen sneered, "He admitted to me long ago that he took the initiative to choose me. I think I'm not as good as him, and I deserve it. But this longevity lock, I must ask clearly of."

After all, he left Rong Jia behind and left. #####

one six one

Feng Shizhen drove to the bank first, but fluttered. She only thought that they had been busy all night last night, and Mr. Meng might still be making up for sleep at home, so she turned the car and went to Meng's house.

When entering the gate, Feng Shizhen rolled down the car window and asked the doorman, "Is the seventh master at home?"

"Yes." The concierge looked a little strange, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the house.

Feng Shizhen frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

The doorman shook his head. Meng Xu'an's family was very strict, and the servants were very tight-lipped, and they didn't dare to say a word that shouldn't be said. Feng Shizhen didn't ask any more questions and drove in the car.

When Feng Shizhen got out of the car and entered the house, the servant in Meng's house and the old mother saw her, and they all showed their guilty conscience. Feng Shizhen pretended not to see it and asked, "Is the seventh master resting in the study or upstairs?"

"In the chess and card room..." A footman replied subconsciously, and was pulled by someone else and shut his mouth.

Since it is in the chess and card room, it should not be in the office. Feng Shizhen walked straight over.

The door of the chess and card room was tightly closed, and the lingering music of the gramophone came through the door. Since there was no attendant guarding the door, Feng Shizhen didn't think much, raised his hand and knocked twice, and then pushed the door open.

Then, Meng Xian was not alone.

On the long leather sofa diagonally opposite the door, two disheveled people were entangled together, the woman's white and clean legs were lifted high in the man's strong arms, and the music of the gramophone was also mixed with two different voices. Harmonious gasps and groans.

Even though Feng Shizhen already knew the personnel, he couldn't help blushing for a while when he was not prepared to bump into such a scene, and he was embarrassed to death. When she was about to exit, the girl below saw her and screamed. The ambiguous atmosphere in the house was instantly swept away.

Meng Xu'an got up in exasperation and turned his head, his face froze when he saw Feng Shizhen at the door, and then turned into an unspeakable embarrassment.

How could he be so embarrassed with such a thick skin?

Feng Shizhen smirked and stepped back in a hurry, but it was at this time that he saw the girl's face clearly.

Shiori Hashimoto showed her snowy shoulders, her short hair was disheveled, her face was flushed with a spring-like flush, and her black grape-like eyes flashed with panic and shyness. She looked at Feng Shizhen's astonished gaze, and the corner of her mouth twitched, but after all, she couldn't control her smug look.

Feng Shizhen suddenly realized, his eyes turned to Meng Xian, he let out a snort of laughter, and pulled the door ruthlessly.

Meng Xian jumped up instantly, leaving Shiori Hashimoto and chasing out.

"Shizhen!" He chased out the door.

Feng Shizhen walked away in a hurry, and his straight back was full of ridicule.

"Wait!" Meng Xian strode forward, grabbed Feng Shizhen's hand, and pressed her against the wall of the corridor, "You...you listen to my explanation."

It was the first time Feng Shizhen saw Meng Xu'an look so anxious and nervous. He had his shirt open and didn't even fasten his belt, and there was a little panic in his voice. It's just that he was caught making out with a woman by someone else. Meng Xian's affair is about to be written by the tabloids as a serialized novel every day. What is he panicking about at this time?

Probably all men in the world are caught and raped with such a posture? But she is not his woman, nor is she here to catch the rape.

So Feng Shizhen said calmly: "I was too reckless and disturbed Seventh Master's good deeds."

Meng Xu'an was choked for a while, but she couldn't breathe for a while. She stared at Feng Shizhen fiercely, and gritted her teeth, "I'm just playing with her."

As far as Feng Shizhen knew, Hashimoto Shiori was also a player in matters of men and women. It was not uncommon to play with Meng Xian, and maybe they could sympathize with each other and become confidants. Although it's a bit reckless to go to bed when you're not married, it's not about Feng Shizhen, an outsider.

"The seventh master is as happy as he is." Feng Shizhen said disapprovingly, "Don't you need to go back to accompany her? If you are not in a hurry, I really have something important to ask you."

Meng Xuan stared at her silently for a moment, then withdrew his hand, and the whole person calmed down. Even though his clothes were still disheveled, his arrogant and calm demeanor was restored.

"What's the matter?" Even his voice sank.

Feng Shizhen could hear that he was unhappy, but she was even more unhappy.

"Seventh Master, how long ago did you know my background?"

Meng Xian snorted in his heart, and said to himself, "It's finally here."

After walking at night, you will encounter ghosts. He knew that one day he would shoot himself in the foot, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly, and he was actually afraid of this moment.

They raised their glasses to celebrate their success in destroying Zhao Huaan in the morning. Feng Shizhen smiled brightly at himself, full of gratitude and tenderness, as well as the tacit understanding of mutual understanding. A few hours later, she stood in front of her in frost and snow, asking straight to the point.

And Meng Xian also knew that this chain-like game between the two of them had reached the final stage, and it was time to solve all the mysteries.

Meng Xian leaned against the corridor and stood across the opposite wall, and asked, "Zhao Huaan told you about Awen, right?"

When he mentioned Zhao Huaan, Feng Shizhen believed that all his guesses were correct. She sighed suddenly, as if she wanted to rush over, but she held back abruptly.

"You designed Awen to get the longevity lock at the beginning of last year, so you already knew about our sister and brother before that?"

Meng Xu'an sneered: "I have been planning to take revenge for more than ten years, and I have already inquired about most of the immoral things Qin Shuigen and the others have done. The rumor that Zhao Huaan secretly raised an illegitimate child in the south has long existed. I met that boy. I just found out that it should not be Zhao Huaan's seed, but Qin Shuigen's. I wanted to threaten Qin Shuigen to find the golden unicorn for me. I always had something in my hand, so I bought his longevity lock. I came to the door on Rong Jia's birthday, I showed Qin Shuigen the longevity lock. Sure enough, he was so frightened that his face was pale. He really wanted to save face, and he wanted to be a superior person.

"You went to Yunnan to find Awen before you contacted me?" Feng Shizhen asked.

Meng Xu'an nodded, "Your brother is not as easy to use as you. He is not well educated, his temperament is cold and violent, and he is not easy to be controlled by others. And you, who are enthusiastic and bold, full of sense of justice and rebellion, and pure and honest, are simply the most perfect. candidate."

Feng Shi was heartbroken and trembled: "You already knew his whereabouts, these days, especially after I found my father, have you never thought to tell me? Or did I overestimate me and the seventh master? friendship. You don't care about this at all?"

Meng Xian didn't answer this time. He lowered his head and turned his face to the side, and was stiffly silent.

Feng Shizhen suddenly understood from his evasive and guilty attitude, and took a deep breath.

"You used to think that our sister and brother were really Qin Shuigen's biological children, didn't you?"

Meng Xu'an still didn't answer.

Feng Shizhen's chest rose and fell violently, and his whole body was shaking.

"So you found me and coaxed me to join you. You will use Qin Shuigen's own daughter to seduce her own younger brother, and use sister and brother **** to retaliate against Qin Shuigen! This is your core plan, isn't it?"

Meng Xu'an pursed her lips tightly, her face stiff and tense.

Feng Shizhen looked at him in disbelief, "So you didn't dare to tell my brother's whereabouts after you found out later that I had other secrets. You are afraid that I will deduce it. You dare not let me know that you had such a despicable and disgusting plan. !"

Meng Xu'an remained silent.

"Meng Xu'an, look at me!" Feng Shizhen roared, "Don't you call yourself a daring man? Why didn't you answer me?"

Meng Xian's Adam's apple slid and finally turned his attention to Feng Shizhen.

"Yes…"

Feng Shizhen slapped him in the face, causing him to turn away.

There was a slight gasp. Hashimoto Shiori grabbed the clothes and probed his brain at the door of the chess and card room.

"Are you happy to hear it?" Feng Shizhen asked fiercely.

Meng Xu'an also roared at the other end, "Go away—"

Shiori Hashimoto blushed and slammed the door shyly, and the bang echoed in the empty corridor for a while.

Feng Shizhen and Meng Xian stood facing each other, Feng Shizhen was angry, but Meng Xian was silent. His family background is noble, and he has been in the top for a long time. When he relaxes at will, he has an arrogant and reserved attitude that comes out of his bones. Such a low-profile situation is unprecedented. After Feng Shizhen slapped his face, he also regretted it a little. After all, Meng Xian is her boss. Besides, she has a strong temperament. The other party is soft, and she will no longer be arrogant.

Meng Xu'an had been with her for a year and knew her well, so she said in a low voice and earnestly, "I did this wrong. Shizhen, I'm sorry."

Feng Shizhen stared at him for a while, and finally sighed.

"Your trick is too yin, Meng Xu'an. Or did you think at the time that I also had Qin Shuigen's blood on me, so I deserved to be unlucky to have an **** with my younger brother without knowing it?"

Meng Xian didn't say a word again, that was the default.

Feng Shizhen was so angry that he laughed, walked over and pushed Meng Xu'an hard, "You like being a **** so much? You are not the only one in the world who has grudges. If you use me like this, you will have no conscience?"

"Shizhen..." Meng Xu'an looked at her helplessly, "I don't regret it every day..."

Feng Shizhen laughed and laughed: "You know what? I heard from Rong Jiashang that Qin Shuigen repented to him, and I like to say this. Today Zhao Huaan begged me for mercy and said the same thing. You have not regretted one day. , but there is no day when I think that I should make up for it. I have to wait until the matter is exposed, and then I will make excuses for myself. "

"I'm making up for it." Meng Xian defended, "I'm helping you find your biological father, just to make up for it. Shizhen, people can change. In my heart, you are different from the past. I really regret the original I have calculated you like that. If I can do it all over again, I will definitely change it."

"Maybe." Feng Shizhen said, "Don't you think that a talent like you is the most terrifying? When you are affectionate, you are good, but when you are ruthless, you can trample at will. People are changeable, who dares to be sure to please you all their lives. ?"

"No." Meng Xu'an frowned, and said with a little unease, "Shizhen, make amends, please give me a chance."

"No need." Feng Shizhen smiled lightly, "After all, this matter didn't cause me any actual harm, and I won't hold grudge against you, Master Qi. When I've lost my temper, this matter will be over. Besides, I'll make it clear at the meeting. It's also because I'm too stupid. Working with the seventh master, although there are many unpleasantness, the purpose has been successfully achieved. It's time for the two of us to get together and leave. "

"Shizhen!" Meng Xu'an grabbed her wrist and folded her fingers together, "Don't let this ruin our friendship, please."

Feng Shizhen was faintly startled that such a arrogant and narcissistic person could actually say the words, and almost thought that Meng Xu'an had been disguised. But look at him carefully, but the same face is still there. What made him change? Not to mention the woman in the chess room.

"Awen ran away." Feng Shizhen said, "He is sensitive and suspicious and doesn't believe me. Of course, I don't have any strong evidence. He heard that Zhao Huaan was down, so he jumped out of the window and ran away."

"Don't worry about him." Meng Xian said, "I will send someone to look for him. He has nowhere to go in Shanghai, and it is estimated that he will return to Yunnan. Don't look at him young and taciturn. He has already achieved the position of third in command in the church. There are also a group of loyal subordinates. I guess he is not for you, but wants to rush back to fight for power. "

Feng Shizhen said with a wry smile: "My brother, at this age, he should have been studying in a university, but he has become the successor of the big cigarette dealer. There is no need to trouble the seventh master. Jiashang has already sent someone to chase him. We will watch. did it."

The word "we" was stabbed on Meng Xu'an's face. At first, he didn't feel pain, but with his heartbeat, he felt as if the thorns had pierced into his flesh a little bit.

"You..." Meng Xu'an was irritated by the stab, and mocked, "It seems that true love can help people overcome the feud of destroying the family."

Feng Shizhen was also angry, and sneered back, "I think the seventh master is not bad, and it is a pleasure to pick up the broken shoes on Rong Jia."

Meng Xian's face turned dark.

Feng Shizhen cupped his hands at him with a cold face, "Don't disturb the seventh master."

After that, he stopped looking at Meng Xian and strode out.

Meng Xu'an could hear the anger in Feng Shizhen's words, and knew that chasing was useless. He leaned against the wall wearily, slammed the back of his head against the wall, closed his eyes and sighed. The man's thin and handsome face was filled with remorse, and with his messy black hair, he looked even more frustrated and helpless. #####

one six two

"Xuan..." Hashimoto Shiori walked out cautiously after hearing that the quarrel outside was over. Although she has only been scolded before, women are always a little different to men who have skin-to-skin relationship with them, and the desire to please is better than self-esteem.

"Xuan, don't be sad." Hashimoto Shiori leaned over gently, "This Feng Shizhen has a strong temperament, and doesn't know how to be gentle and give face to men. Besides, she is already a woman on Rong Jia, and she is not worth you. Care about her. I...I care about you..."

Meng Xian opened his eyes and looked down at the girl snuggling beside him indifferently. It's a pity that Shiori Hashimoto was busy compiling bad words about Feng Shizhen and didn't notice the cold eyes of the man.

"She has lived with Rong Jiashang as early as in Peiping, and if she goes out of the house, her reputation is already ruined. She doesn't appreciate your kindness at all, she thinks that she is very self-righteous. She pretends to be innocent and lonely all day long It looks like she's not seducing a poor female teacher from a rich family just because of her position..." Shiori Hashimoto muttered for a long time, only to find that Meng Xu'an didn't respond, so she stopped and changed the subject, "By the way, Xu An, what did you say about the golden unicorn just now?"

Meng Xian stared at Shiori Hashimoto, suddenly burst into a smile, reached out and raised her chin.

"What kind of thing are you worthy of commenting on Feng Shizhen?"

Hashimoto Shiori's face turned pale, "Xuan, how are you..."

"Why what?" Meng Xian's tone was low and gentle, with an indescribable cruelty, "Do you think I'll marry you when I sleep with you?"

Shiori Hashimoto's eyes widened, and she said sharply, "I'm not just any woman? My surname is Hashimoto!"

"It's just a woman from a small country in Dongying." Meng Xu'an smiled contemptuously and arrogantly, "Our Meng family has three hundred years of scholarly fragrance, and has been a noble family with hairpins and bells for generations. There have been four emperors in the family, and three famous teachers. There are countless imperial concubines, concubines, high-ranking wives, and there are many famous scholars among the children. Four generations ago, your Hashimoto family was only the nurse of the shogun of the shogunate on a mere island. You are still a mixed-race prostitute who is despised and rejected by your family. Why do you think you can marry into my Meng family by sleeping with me?"

Hashimoto Shiori's face was gray and blue, his lips were trembling, his eyes were full of shock, and he couldn't say a word.

Meng Xian squeezed her chin and sneered softly: "Shizuo, I have slept with countless virgins, and you are not the tightest."

Hashimoto Shiori suddenly took a breath and raised his hand.

Meng Xian grabbed her wrist and sneered, "Don't imitate Feng Shizhen. You are not qualified to slap me."

No girl can bear this humiliation, let alone Shiori Hashimoto hates others saying she is inferior to Feng Shizhen. Shiori Hashimoto suddenly struggled desperately to scratch Meng Xian's face, but was easily held down by the man and dragged back to the chess and card room.

Instructed by his mother's words and deeds, Shiori Hashimoto is very good at manipulating men. There are countless admirers under her pomegranate skirt, but most of them are young guys, just like Rong Jia back then, she is simply impulsive and easy to control. But they are also not independent, and they pursue a variety of tricks, but when it comes to marriage, they say they can't make up their minds.

A few days ago, Mrs. Tanaka brought up the matter of marrying Hashimoto Shiori to her nephew again. Shiori Hashimoto felt that Mrs. Tanaka planned to vent the pain of losing her child on her. But when Rong Jia went over there, there was no hope, and she panicked.

At the moment of despair, God sent Meng Xian to Shiori Hashimoto.

In normal times, Shiori Hashimoto would never have rammed in like this, but the emergency made her lose her judgment. She was fascinated by Meng Xian's appearance and demeanor, and looked forward to the Meng family who could marry into a scholarly wealthy family, raising her eyebrows. Therefore, Meng Xian won her without much effort.

Shiori Hashimoto also regretted that she gave Meng Xian her body without first obtaining his promise, but she was not too worried. She has a family background and is not a woman who can be casually dismissed. Meng Xian has this kind of relationship with himself, then the marriage is done. She knew the personnel affairs, and Meng Xian had some means of pleasing women in the matter of bedding. Shiori Hashimoto was quite knowledgeable, so she would take the initiative to come here today to seek pleasure.

Hashimoto Shiori was actually a little proud when he was bumped into by Feng Shizhen.

Look, what if you picked up a Rong Jiashang whose family business was ruined, but I got a real rich and noble son!

But Shiori Hashimoto never thought that in Meng Xu'an's eyes, she was really a woman who could just go to bed and leave her alone, and occupying her body was nothing but a trophy to collect. He despised himself at all, despised the entire Hashimoto family!

"Meng Xian, you bastard!" Hashimoto Shiori burst into tears, gritted his teeth, and stared at Meng Xian with resentment, "You play with me? How dare you play with me?"

"Don't be like this, Shiori." Meng Xian turned back to the face of his gentle lover, wiped Hashimoto Shiori's tears, and said softly, "Didn't we just play? You ruined all the atmosphere. ."

Hashimoto Shiori was stunned. This man seems to have forgotten that he just used vicious language to sneer at her, but now he is blaming her for ruining the atmosphere?

"Don't cry. Weren't you still very happy just now?" Meng Xu'an kissed her cheek, her lips were cold, "I'm sorry, I was angry with Feng Shizhen just now, and I took some anger at you. Don't take it to heart. What did you ask me just now? Here? Oh, golden unicorn. By the way, your family also has a golden unicorn. You probably don’t know that the golden unicorn in your family should be the one who wandered out of my home.”

Shiori Hashimoto's thoughts were confused, and he wanted to investigate Meng Xu'an's frivolity towards her, but was aroused by the topic of Jin Qilin, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Meng Xuan let go of her, poured himself a glass of wine, leaned against the ball table, and said with a full smile: "I have a grudge with Rong Dingkun, he once cheated our house from our house treasure - Warring States Gold. Qilin. I later took hold of him and forced him to return the golden unicorn to me. But the golden unicorn came to your house and became your elder brother's life-saving treasure."

"No wonder Rong Jiashang wants to..." Hashimoto Shiori murmured, "But after the eldest brother died, he never mentioned it again."

"I definitely won't mention it." Meng Xian sneered, his face became more distinct and profound under the illumination of the mosaic glass chandelier, and every line was full of sarcasm.

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