In the black room, smoke swirled, and black rain sat on the sofa smoking stuffy.

Steamed stuffed bun opened the door and came in. Seeing Heiyu like this, he thought that the boy must be upset because he didn't kill Han Bing. You know, he waited for 20 years to kill Han Bing. Now the enemy is in front of him, but he can't cut him. Can he not be angry? But I don't know if the boy will be happy when he knows that the master asked him to kill Han Bing himself. Steamed stuffed bun thinks he should sell the key and tease him. There aren't many opportunities.

"What are you doing? The master told me to take good care of Han Bing and wait for him to solve him himself."

Heiyu raised his eyes, glanced at the steamed stuffed bun and said angrily, "needless to say, the master told me."

Steamed stuffed bun smiled low, but he was not born. He coughed softly. He said, "the master also told him that he must ensure that Han Bing will not commit suicide. It's too cheap for him."

Heiyu raised his head and looked at the steamed stuffed bun contemptuously. "I'm afraid you said that. The master would say so? Hum, steamed stuffed bun, I think you feel bad if you don't get cleaned up for a few days."

"Really?" steamed stuffed bun smiled.

"Stay away from me. I'm not comfortable seeing you."

"By the way, master, I haven't seen him since last night." Heiyu asked.

"Jingxing heard that Han Hao had a heart attack and died. Where do you think the master will be now?" the steamed stuffed bun asked. It seems that this matter must be well concealed, otherwise jingjiajia will know that the master must kill them. You know that the master is in love with that woman now.

"Jingxing is dead?"

Steamed stuffed bun nodded. He didn't think it would be like this. His previous investigation didn't have any clue that jingjiajia had a twin brother. It's really surprising that such a fact comes out now.

"The master told me to kill Han Bing." the steamed stuffed bun suddenly said coldly.

Heiyu suddenly raised his head and asked, "what? What you said is true?"

Steamed stuffed bun sat on the sofa with a gloomy face, picked up a cigarette on the table, lit it and put it on his mouth in a frivolous tone, "what am I lying to you for? It's not necessary."

"Didn't the master say he would kill the old thing himself?" Heiyu still didn't believe it.

"Han Hao has woke up, and he has seen you. The master also told you not to appear in front of Miss Jing and Han Hao like this in the future."

"What? You say Han Hao is still alive?" Heiyu stares in surprise. The master has never missed, and yesterday he saw that shot hit Han Hao's heart impartially. How can he live? It's impossible.

Steamed stuffed bun knew that the boy would have this expression. In fact, he was also surprised at first, but Heiyu was expected to be more surprised next. He said, "he is not only alive, but also twin brother and sister with Miss Jing."

"Twin brothers and sisters?" Heiyu was even more surprised. It's incredible. This man is not only alive, but also twin brothers and sisters with jingjiajia. If so, are they Jingxing's children or Hanbing's?

Bunzi looked at as like as two peas in the rain, and knew that the boy was absolutely innocent. He was wrong. "They are not only twins, but also have a heart on the right side. They are the same blood type. The rare type O RH negative blood group."

"What are you talking about? How could there be such a coincidence in the world? No, it's incredible?"

"Yes, there are such coincidence and incredible things in the world." steamed stuffed bun nodded.

It turns out that there is such a coincidence in the world. It seems that he has too little knowledge of Heiyu, but it's good to kill less innocent people.

"Are they Jingxing's children or cold?"

"Jingxing, don't you find that Han Hao looks a little like Jingxing, not at all like cold ice."

Heiyu nodded. He didn't find this. If he had found it earlier, he might not have made this situation. The master must hate himself now. He caught Han Hao without investigating anything clearly. Alas, it's hard to mix in the future. Heiyu sighed in his heart that anyone can offend, but he can't make the master's woman unhappy, To make her unhappy is to make the king of hell unhappy, and the consequences can be imagined.

"Then can't I appear in front of the world with this face in the future?" black rain asked.

The steamed stuffed bun thought for a moment and said, "that's not necessarily. You can choose to leave here, so miss Jing and Han Hao can't touch you and recognize you."

Heiyu shook his head, "it's impossible. I won't leave the master. To be honest, I'm really not used to letting me leave here now. I haven't been home for many years. I don't know if my parents can recognize me or they think I'm dead."

"You are much better than me. At least your parents are still there, and I don't even know who my parents are and what they look like."

Heiyu looked at the steamed stuffed bun, moved to him, took his shoulder and said, "steamed stuffed bun, why don't you go home with me and recognize my parents as godparents?

Steamed stuffed bun thought for a moment and nodded, "are you serious?"

"When did I lie to you? Besides, my parents are my son now. Since my sister left, they have never left C city again. To be honest, I really want to take them out for a trip after killing the ice one day."

"I know you are a filial son."

"If I were filial, I wouldn't have been home for twenty years, and I wouldn't have never called them for twenty years." Heiyu said, getting up and walking to the window and looking at the snowflakes flying outside, he suddenly wanted to go home.

When baozi saw Heiyu, he turned to the door and asked, "what are you doing?"

Heiyu turned back and smiled, "go kill Han Bing. After killing him, I'll take my revenge, and then I can go home."

"I'll go too."

"Let's go."

In the basement, there was only one breath left in the cold ice. The man who used to command half of the underworld was like an unbearable lion with dim eyes. Once a person lost the thing to support, he was like a walking corpse.

"Sir." Bosheng shouted, hurriedly ran to Han Bing and picked him up.

Seeing that it was Bosheng, Han Bing's eyes turned, but he didn't say anything and lowered his head again.

"Sir, I'm Bosheng. Look, it's me, sir." Bosheng cried anxiously.

But Han Bing's heart is dead. He didn't expect that he would end up so miserable in his life. Now his son is dead. What's the meaning of his life.

"Sir, I'll take you home." boson whispered. He was so useless that he found him all day, but he didn't see the young master. If the young master had something wrong, he really didn't know what would happen to him.

The ice is still silent.

"Take Mr. quickly out of here." boson ordered. In an instant, four strong men came. One of them picked up the cold ice and walked to the door of the basement.

"Captain, the cold people have arrived in the basement, and our people have suffered heavy losses." Heiyu and baozi just went out, and their men called.

"Shit, if Han Bing escapes, I'll kill you!" Heiyu hung up the phone and hurried to the basement in the suburbs with steamed stuffed bun.

In the suburbs, guns rang out, but no one knew that this fierce struggle was going on here.

"Mr. protection, leave, I'll hold it." boson shouted.

"The captain told me that if the cold ice ran away, we would all die. Go up and stop the cold ice."

"You guys take your husband away. You guys are responsible for finding the young master. The rest are here with me." boson ordered.

Vaguely heard gunfire, black rain increased the accelerator, and the car flew to the basement.

"If Han Bing escapes, I'll make you die!" Heiyu calls in his car.

"Captain, we can't stand it."

"I'll be there in a minute."

Steamed stuffed bun pointed to another road at the fork of the road and said to Heiyu, "go from there."

Heiyu had no time to think about it and turned on that road.

From a distance, he saw a car coming face-to-face. Steamed stuffed bun frowned tightly. Seeing that the car was about to rub with them, he shouted, "cold ice is in that car!"

The black rain suddenly hit the steering wheel, the car collided with the oncoming car, and a loud noise resounded through the sky

=====================Deep love====================

Yanlv has been sitting in a daze in front of the computer since she got up. Bu Xinyu knocked on the door. No one answered. She opened the door and came in. She saw yanlv in a daze. She stepped forward, shook him gently and asked, "son, what's the matter with you?"

"Mom, I'm fine. What's the matter?" yanlv recovered.

"It's time for dinner. It's noon. Today is new year's Eve. I called your aunt and asked him to call your brother for lunch. They should come in a minute. You should wash your hands. We're ready for lunch."

"I see, mom. You go down first. I'll wash my face and go down in a minute."

Bu Xinyu came out of the room. Yanlv got up and stood in front of the window. He looked at the snowflakes outside, but he didn't have the mood to appreciate it. You know, once he had been looking forward to the snow, because in that way he could really express his love to his beloved woman, but now the snow came, but he didn't have the opportunity to express his love. Can it be said that it's sad?

"Jiajia, are you all right?" yanlv whispered softly, pushed open the window, and a cold wind blew. Several snowflakes flew into the room with the wind and floated on yanlv. He stretched out his hand, but before he could pinch it up, the snowflakes had melted.

His love is like the melting snowflake in this moment. Even if it is beautiful at the beginning, it melts and disappears when it falls. No matter how hard he tries, he can't keep the beautiful snowflake. Just as he can't keep Jing Jiajia's heart, his heart is already painful, and it's even more painful at this time.

"I still willfully want to see if you've been happy recently. I read your name a thousand times in my heart. Looking back, the days we used to go through together have been blown down by the wind of the late winter and turned into floating smoke. I can't grasp the dream that I've had for a long time. No matter how hard I try, I still can't piece together a perfect ending. Gaga, how can I erase that How can I forget you? Because you are my sister-in-law, I can't love you anymore, but I don't want to erase you from my heart, but I can't stop loving you every time I think of our happy past. "Yanlv silently recited in his heart, let the cold wind sweep his cheek and let the snowflakes fall into his neck, Melt into drops of water and flow to your chest

Is there always how far away the heartache is?

Therefore, love is still too light. After all, it can't stand the rush of time and can't escape a person's sadness.

She gave the promise, he spent his life waiting, is this also a kind of beauty?

Reach out to the window and let the snowflakes float into the palm of his hand. The coldness that seeps into his heart makes yanlv wake up a lot. He withdrew his hand, looked out of the window and sighed, "forget it, don't think about it. It's time to have lunch."

Turn around and enter the bathroom, but suddenly think of what my mother said just now. My brother will come later, so will she come?

Yanlv suddenly didn't want to eat, because he didn't know how to face it.

But then he smiled. How could she come? Zhe Hangmin is engaged to her, and my brother is still Bu Dongze.

After washing his stiff face with cold water for a few times, Yan law raised his head, looked at himself in the mirror, stared at him for five minutes, and then turned out of the bathroom.

Downstairs, the sound of Bu Xinyu sounded again. He answered and hurried out of the room.

"Aunt, you're here."

"Come on, why does your child look so dull? What's the matter?" Wan Lu asked.

Yan law smiled and said nothing.

Bu Xinyu smiled and said, "he has been staying in front of the computer since the morning. How can he be better?"

"You child, I haven't said to go to your aunt's place recently, and your brother doesn't know what he's busy all day and doesn't go back once a week." Wan Lu complained.

"By the way, Ze, why didn't I come with you?" Yan Xiaoran asked.

"He said he couldn't come because he had something to do."

Just then the phone rang.

Bu Xinyu answers the phone.

"Aunt, I can't get through some things. I'll go over to pay New Year's greetings to you and my uncle tomorrow."

"What are you doing on New Year's Eve? Your mother just complained that you didn't go back to see him for a week."

"Aunt, I know. I'll go back when I'm busy in the evening. I have something else to do. Bu Dongze hates listening to people's nagging. He simply hung up the phone in a hurry. Now he has only Jing Jiajia in his mind. He doesn't care about anything else. That's the way men are. Otherwise, he won't say" having a daughter-in-law forgets his mother ".

"The child, let's have dinner. Sister-in-law, you wash your hands and we'll have dinner." Bu Xinyu hung up the phone and said.

"Elder brother is not coming?" Yan law asked.

"He said he hung up when he had something to do."

"Oh." Yan law answered and went to the kitchen. He was really hungry. He didn't eat much in the morning.

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