You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

Inner city, Fragrant Snow Sea.

The splendid decoration, the evocative silk music, the intoxicating aroma, the delicate and fragrant food... Of course, the most important thing is that the Xiangxuehai scoured the entire Dongyang, after strict selection, and several years of research. Hundreds of processes are carefully crafted, which can make countless men fall for the charming dream girl who spends a lot of money.

In the eyes of men and women in the outer city, Hongyuhai and Xiangxuehai belong to the kind of dream land where as long as they can go in and enjoy themselves for a night, they will die without regrets.

This is actually an illusion of 'the grapes are sweet when you can't eat them'. After all, it's a place that exists only to satisfy sex. Going to Hongyuhai Xiangxuehai and you use the cover of the Youth Daily to solve the problem and get the pleasure In fact, it is almost the same, and there can be no new tricks that 'must come here'.

You see, Le Yu has never been to Xiang Xuehai before. In addition to the virgin reason of keeping himself clean, more importantly, when he criticized Jing Zhengwei's memory, he saw the live scene of Xiang Xuehai and felt 'this is it'?

Therefore, more often, Hongyuhai Xiangxuehai actually shoulders the secret attribute of 'deep social interaction'.

In the Silver Blood Club, everyone dresses well, speaks human words, and does human affairs;

Going to drink, everyone can take off some clothes, say a few drunk words, and talk about a few drunk things;

Come to Hongyuhai Xiangxuehai, then everyone can take off their clothes, speak the words of animals, and do the work of animals.

So, who is it that often comes to Xiangxuehai?

After all, all the people who come to Xiangxuehai are silver-blooded people. If you really have a relationship for a long time, you can just buy it and go home. The bus will become a private car. Xiangxuehai will also hold new product recommendation activities from time to time. Like Jing Zhengwei, every month Come to buy new products, and don't stop this shopping activity until you buy Qinglan.

Therefore, people who often come to Xiangxuehai are definitely not the "lecherous" imagined by those cloud players outside. There is only one reason--

He didn't want to get dressed.

thump—

Luo Zhen pushed open the heavy and flashy door of Xiang Xuehai, and stepped into this golden cave that made countless silver and blood compete.

Xiangxuehai, who used to be hilarious in the past day and night, has gone to the building empty, only the leftovers are left on the bustling banquet, the silk and bamboo musical instruments are waiting to be played, and a few large blocks of ice are lonely all over the hall, giving off a cold air, only the drowsy feeling. The strange smell of sleep still spreads freely.

The boss of Xiangxuehai is smarter than anyone else. He knows that no one will come to visit Xiangxuehai tonight, and once the rioters rush into the inner city, Xiangxuehai will definitely become their number one target - Hongyuhai is also possible - so he must first. Guarantee the safety of those precious commodities, and take the girls to a safer place early.

The guests also went home long ago, or fled, or waited to die. In any case, they did not want to explain the last moment of their lives here in Xiang Xuehai.

unless--

"Are you waiting here to die?"

Luo Zhen's boots kicked away the jug in the aisle, looked at the lazy man lying on the soft bed in the center of the lobby on the first floor, staring at the contents of the glass, and said coldly, "The Quan family is too lazy to look for you."

Quan Xin was wearing only a loose silver-white silk pajamas, drank the wine and said with a smile, "It's normal, the Quan family doesn't need waste like me for a long time."

"There are no women here to play with you, and no one to drink with you. What are you doing here?" Luo Zhen stood in front of Quan Xin, "The Luo Jiaquan family has decided to unite to suppress the unrest outside. They rushed out to gather the remnants of Dongyang, and plotted to counterattack Xuanzhu... I don't think they can suppress the mob, the destruction of the inner city is a certainty."

"Hey, isn't it, you know a lot about Luo Family Patriarch." Quan Xin looked at the glass and said, "Then I, the Quan Family Patriarch, don't know anything."

"How can the Quan family trust you with your appearance?"

"Don't get the order wrong, they didn't trust me first, that's why I did this." Quan Xin adjusted his posture, leaned on the soft pillow next to him, and said lazily: "Actually, I don't care, it takes a long time to be a waste. It's a really great feeling to find out."

Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, you just want to fall straight to death, but don't bother to climb out?"

"What's wrong with death?" Quanxin said, "But it's a new journey."

With that said, Quan Xin filled the wine glass with wine, then picked up a bottle next to it that looked like a seasoning bottle, poured some gradient blue powder into the wine glass, mixed it well with his fingertips and drank it all at once. Sighed.

"You are addicted to drugs and stupid."

Quan Xin shivered a little, and his pale face flushed a little: "If I'm really stupid, it would be much better than now."

Luo Zhen finally couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked Quan Xin's face directly, knocking out one of his teeth: "Isn't it just because the name of the owner is not the truth of the owner, why are you complaining about the world and being intoxicated here? !?"

"Bah." Quan Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, with no sadness or joy on his face, lay down on the soft pillow, and said coldly, "What can you know, the only child? When you accused me, did you ever think about me? Don't have the conditions you have?"

"Your father is dying, right? My father is only forty-two, and my uncle is forty-four—do you know what this concept is?"

Quan Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "They have to fight for at least ten years."

"Ten years, my life has only been two ten years, and the past two ten years have been used by my father to compete with the uncle - the consul Quan Yuan, the patriarch Quanxu, only I, the Quan family, are connected. What a prestige and fame in the political and business circles, but do you know what the price is?"

Quanxin smashed the wine glass at Luo Zhen, but his strength was too weak, so he could only run to Luo Zhen's boots.

"One mountain can't tolerate two tigers. It's about interests, even brothers, they are ruthless, not to mention that we, a family of businessmen, never talk about feelings."

"It's just that they have been fighting for so many years, but they still can't surpass each other, so they turn their attention to the next generation. Since I was a child, I have to do everything better than my cousins, and I have to overwhelm them in everything. Not only do I have a business Achievement, and even have to find a way to plunder the uncle's political resources, like a pen with two heavy ends, it has to keep spinning every moment, and there is no room for stopping."

"I originally thought that when I came back from Linhai to take over as the head of the family, I could end this game." Quan Xin closed his eyes and let out a long sigh: "It turned out that I was too naive, I had some resentment, and it was forever. It won't end."

Luo Zhen asked, "That's why you lingered in Xiang Xuehai because you didn't want to continue to be a **** in your father's battle. Now you would rather wait here to die than go back?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

"I just think it's boring." Quanxin pointed to the ceiling with the ornate chandelier: "Politics is boring, business is boring, fighting is boring, and life is boring. This world is like a fake, and nothing makes sense."

"Sometimes I think about the past, seeing my parents, seeing you, seeing other people, I want to ask you to apologize and repent, but I can't remember why I want to apologize."

"Sometimes I feel tired after thinking too much, so I just don't think about it."

"So, let's go." Quan Xin stretched out his hand to cover his eyes to block the light: "I won't leave, running away is too tiring for me, and the door of Xiang Xuehai is too much for me. Far."

Luo Zhen looked at the door of Xiang Xuehai, turned and walked towards the door.

thump—

After the rumbling closing of the door, heavy footsteps approached again. Quanxin raised his arm slightly and saw Luo Zhen sitting in front of him.

"Maybe I'm stupid with drugs." Quan Xin said, "I actually saw that you haven't left yet."

"It's not about the medicine." Luo Zhen said calmly, "You are sick."

"Sick?" Quan Xin snorted.

"Don't you ask how to treat it?"

"No strength."

"That's right." Luo Zhen nodded: "This disease is a terminal illness, it can't be cured, you can only wait for death."

"Really..." Quanxin closed his eyes.

Luo Zhen filled two wine glasses with wine, "I can't find a woman, but it's okay to drink with you."

Quanxin took the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, letting the wine flow along the corner of his mouth.

The two of them sat like this, one by one, and were silent for a while. Luo Zhen suddenly asked, "Do you think there is a mastermind behind the riot tonight?"

"I can probably guess who it is," Quanxin whispered, "but I don't understand his motives."

"I also have a suspect candidate. I know his purpose, but I don't know how he wants to accomplish it." Luo Zhen said, "Is he looking for you to do things?"

"Yes, he wants to work with the patrol guard, and I can't command the Quan family, but it's okay to command the Quan family's dog."

"He also asked me to do something. There are many business trips of the Luo family. He packed some people into the business travel of the Luo family and got out of the city together."

Quanxin snorted softly: "So that's how it is..."

Luo Zhen sipped his wine glass: "Silver blood will not be wrong, his appetite is too big."

The two of them continued to have a glass of you and me in silence until the jug was emptied and there was a loud noise outside.

dong dong! dong dong!

Xiang Xuehai's sound insulation is very good, they can only hear the faint scolding outside, but they can't understand what they are scolding.

"The time is up." Luo Zhen stood up: "We should go."

Quan Xin didn't speak, he watched Luo Zhen knock over the wine jug on the wine table, then took out a lighter and threw it on the wine-soaked tablecloth.

The fire spread quickly, and soon the curtains, wooden chairs, and carpets were burned, sending out a billowing heat wave.

But if you want to burn the two people sitting in the middle of the lobby, the fire obviously needs to be harder.

"Do you mind?" Luo Zhen sat down again: "If I had a choice, I would prefer the poignant beauty swallowed by flames, rather than the ugly death under a pitchfork hoe."

Quanxin stared at the ceiling with drunken eyes, as if he could not understand what he said.

"I've never dared to tell you." Luo Zhen said softly: "My love is heavy and dirty, with many unpleasant things in it, such as sadness, sorrow, self-pity, and despair, and my heart is so fragile. , I am always defeated by these negative emotions, as if struggling and sinking in a swamp. I don't want to drag you in, I would rather be engulfed by myself. "

"It's just that I didn't expect that you would be swallowed up by yourself."

Quanxin glanced at him sideways, and the corner of his mouth showed a reluctant arc:

"I'm just drunk enough to understand you without feeling sad."

Luo Zhen looked at him quietly, and suddenly said, "Show that."

Quanxin was silent for a moment, without refusing, he stretched out his hand to pick up the chopsticks on the banquet table, held it between his index finger, middle finger, and thumb, and then rotated—

Snapped.

The chopsticks flew out, Quan Xin looked at his right hand, and just wanted to retract it, but saw Luo Zhen take out a double faucet pen.

Exactly the same as the one he used before.

Quanxin took the double dragon head pen and made it spin on his fingertips effortlessly.

It keeps spinning.

keep spinning.

until the flames engulfed everything.

...

...

Le Yu fled to a familiar road.

This used to be a lively outer city street where he frequented, but now the streets are full of workers and civilians chasing and killing silver blood.

Almost subconsciously, he chose to take this dark alley shortcut that few people have been involved in, this hidden passage that he used to use often in the past.

He walks, walks.

Finally stopped in the middle of the road.

In this dark alley that was difficult to be covered by the street lights, by the faint moonlight, Le Yu saw a familiar red-haired figure standing next to the wall, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

"If I say, I initially just wanted to destroy the tacit understanding between the workers and you that you have built up so hard."

"If I say, I don't even know that the commoners will be determined to eradicate the Silver Blood Club, and even you will not let it go."

"If I say, I just want to reminisce the first time I met you, so I came here to revisit the old place."

"Do you believe it?"

Le Yu nodded: "I believe ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If the White Nightcrawler didn't make the 'correct' decision, and happened to encounter a 'wrong' patrol guard, the matter would never have developed to this point. "

"If things hadn't developed to this point, the arrogant people among the commoners would not have taken advantage of the situation and regarded me as a thorn in the eye, killing them quickly."

"If I hadn't experienced a series of chases and escapes, and even used all kinds of trump cards, I wouldn't have escaped on this road, but would have died a long time ago."

"So, I believe it's all a coincidence like a fool of fate."

The red-haired man in the shadow chuckled and walked under the moonlight, revealing a handsome face.

He said leisurely: "I only believe."

"God willing."

"It's hard to beat."