Feng Yan three years ago was not like this. At that time, his face would show anger and anxiety, and he would laugh with his comrades in arms. His character was much more vivid than now.

As a young man, he made meritorious contributions to the team and became the leader and pride of his family. Almost all the references of the whole family were words of praise. Correspondingly, the closing of the month at that time became a disgrace in the eyes of everyone.

Hanging around at night, liking gambling, participating in gangs and gangs, and all kinds of taboos that do not accord with everyone's young lady are the labels on her.

Feng Yan loved his sister since he was a child and went out of the camp several times in violation of discipline. While helping her take care of trouble, he persuaded her to turn around. But at that time, they were too young, Feng Yan was vigorous and tough, Feng Yue was in a rebellious period, and their meeting often turned into a quarrel in the end.

"The night before the Macau gambling king's final, she ran to my room, and we had a quarrel. She was killed because she ran out of the hotel in anger." Feng Yan's voice was low, hoarse in his voice, rolling a thick sadness in the air, always showing pain for the first time in his deep and stable eyes.

After the accident that year, he was urgently recalled and closed his home for three months.

For a long time, he always dreamed of the last quarrel. Feng Yue's young and fresh face shouted at him with sharp anger, "I hate you!"

Until her death, she didn't give another explanation, and the farewell between them stopped in this sentence.

Qin Qing was stunned to hear the cause and effect of the whole story. She was surprised at the truth of the wrong things in those years, and also surprised at the man's sad face. She felt a little tingling in her heart. She opened her mouth to say something comforting, but finally she could only say, "I'm sorry."

He didn't have to uncover the wound, but he didn't hesitate to mention the old thing in order to make her change her mind.

This is not the first time Qin Qing stabbed a man with a sealed moon.

Feng Yan shook his head, reached out to touch the tip of her hair and gently stroked it. His voice was rarely affectionate. "I don't want to make the same mistake, Qin Qing, you are very much like her, but I don't want you to be her."

You are you. You should be what you want.

Qin Qing suddenly opened her eyes, and her white face shrouded in her big palm showed a trace of movement. Until this moment, she finally understood what the man said that she had nothing to do with sealing the moon.

Not exclusion and rejection, but men hope she can be herself without restraint.

"Feng Yan." Qin Qing's voice was also a little hoarse. Her heart was suddenly full of sour and astringent. She couldn't help raising her hand and holding the big palm. The temperature of each other's palms blended. It seemed that even the blood was boiling. Then she heard her panic and uneasy voice, "will you be angry if one day I lied to you?"

Many things in this world often backfire, such as the death of the moon, for example, a man wants her to be safe all her life, and she can't look back.

But even so, she still had a chance.

But the man who never understood what pity is for jade did not even blink his eyes and gave the answer without hesitation, "yes."

"..." Qin Qing's passionate tears, which almost fell off, suddenly caught in his heart. The corners of his mouth twitched twice and responded angrily. All the remaining prepared sections were chewed and swallowed into his stomach.

"I'll have a good rest at home today and I'll go with you to cancel the case tomorrow." the short sadness didn't stay on Feng Yan's face for long. After returning to the subject, he didn't want to delve into the truth again. He just said such a sentence. The meaning of partial help is very obvious.

"OK." Qin Qing answered lightly. Although she had made plans in advance, she might not be able to retreat, but the change of mood at this time made her unable to refuse the other party's kindness.

Just as he turned to open the door and went out, suddenly he heard Feng Yan's serious and serious voice behind him, "also, you're too thin. You have to eat more."

Um

Qin Qing shook the door handle and hung a row of black lines on her face. She dared to make trouble for a long time. Just now, the second bowl of chicken soup and bamboo shoots were to increase her weight.

Touching her aching stomach, Qin Qing felt that a man should not pity her too much.

Both of them came back suddenly, and after staying up all night, Feng Yan, who was busy with his business, continued to stay in his study to deal with things, while Qin Qing returned to his room early to take a bath, took off his fatigue, and just about to lie down and rest, Fang Kong dialed the phone.

"Hello, is it convenient to speak now?" he pressed the answer button, and the other end deliberately disguised his voice and asked mysteriously.

Qin Qing leaned against the head of the bed and asked with a smile: "Uncle Fang himself recruited people. What are you afraid of now?"

After being sneered at, Fang Kong at the other end immediately coughed awkwardly. "Cough, well, Qin Qing, I was too worried at that time. Guo Yi tried you personally in the middle of the night. What if something bad happened? I didn't expect you to make arrangements. Fortunately, nothing happened. My uncle is sorry for you this time. Did Feng Shao punish you?"

Speaking later, he had no face to continue. He simply admitted his mistakes and expressed concern in a hurry.

Qin Qing thought of the two bowls of chicken soup, and her stomach couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. So she decided to change the topic and said, "I'm fine. How's it going?"

"Oh, Nanxu didn't make a mistake. Guo Yi was really instructed by Qu Li, but the girl didn't have so much ability, and she didn't know who was helping her behind her." Fang Kong didn't sleep all night and ran outside. He called only after confirming the news.

"Well, I know the person who helped her." Qin Qing half closed her eyes, looked at the large dark blue sea floating and sinking outside the window, and said faintly: "the casino has been noticed in Macao."

"What? So fast." Fang Kong at the other end raised his voice in surprise. At last, he suddenly remembered something and slapped the table. "I know, the audition of this gambling king competition is about to begin. You must be watched as a rookie."

Just like the selection variety show for singing and dancing, the position of gambling king should also be through layer upon layer competition. The previous owner should accept the challenge from new people. It was through this channel that he met that person in the original month closure.

The most important purpose of Qin Qing's opening a casino was to attract that person's attention.

Now, obviously, the effect has been achieved.

"It seems that the other party didn't completely forget what happened three years ago." Qin Qing deliberately imitated Feng Yue's every move. The evil is the best proof of the other party's fear. "Uncle Fang, pay attention to the start time of the game. Don't let people laugh."