Yifeng's crazy expression really frightened Yixin.

Zhang Xin is so kind, but he has become a snake and scorpion in his mouth.

Even if you don't love Zhang Xin, you don't have to slander her like this?

People are dead, how can there be so much resentment?

Yixin watched Yifeng come towards her, but at the moment when he was close to her, she was kicked away by Gong Qing again.

"Tie me up! Let the doctor take care of his wound. You can't let song Yaqing die until you see him. "

Gong Qing was relieved after seeing that Yifeng was controlled by the bodyguard.

Yixin just looked at Yifeng and her eyebrows were full of anger.

"You curse me, curse my mother, what heinous things have we done? Make you hate us so much that you wish there had never been us in the world? "

Yixin asked herself that she had never done anything sorry for Yifeng in her life.

Even if he gambles and drinks, even if he borrows usury, Yixin hasn't given up on him, has she?

But why does he always aim at himself?

Now even Zhang Xin hates it?

After Yifeng was subdued, he heard Yixin's question and suddenly became silent.

He stared at Yixin with hatred and said, "you shouldn't live in this world! You're already dead! "

"Take it away!"

For fear that he might say something to stimulate Yixin, Gong Qing quickly asked someone to take Yifeng away.

Yixin didn't miss the hatred in Yifeng's eyes.

It was a kind of hatred from the bone.

She was absolutely right.

For so many years, she has always kept her duty, and the only extravagant hope is Gong Qing's love.

But is this the reason why Yifeng hates himself?

Obviously not!

So what's in it that you don't know?

Yixin looks at Gong Qing. Her probing eyes make Gong Qing feel a little hairy.

"He's crazy. Don't care what he says."

"Do you know anything?"

Yixin wants to see something from Gong Qing's eyes, but Gong Qing's eyes are very quiet.

"Yes, he's talking nonsense. You've been out for a while. Look at your feet. They're bleeding. Shall we go back to the hospital? "

Gong Qing doesn't dare to come forward for fear that Yixin will repel herself again.

Since when has gong Qing been afraid of something?

He gave a wry laugh of self mockery.

Yixin didn't see Gong Qing's bitter smile, but she didn't know what to say.

She wants to accept Gong Qing again without any objection. She also knows the fire. No wonder Gong Qing is not happy to see even Zhang Xin's death and Tangtang's disappearance.

But knowing that it was the same thing, she really couldn't find her original state of mind.

And Gong Qing seem to be separated by an invisible wall. They can't get close to each other.

"Good!"

Yixin finally softened her heart.

In fact, she wants to find song Yaqing.

But she couldn't turn a blind eye to Shanggong Qing's cautious eyes.

Her "good" sound, but it was like sunshine, blowing away the dark clouds on Gong Qing.

He was filled with warmth from inside to outside.

"Be careful, I'll take you out!"

Gong Qing didn't move forward.

Such prudence should not have appeared on Gong Qing, but now it stabbed Yixin's eyes red.

She bowed her head, endured the tears and whispered, "I want to take a wheelchair."

Gong Qing's smile froze, but quickly covered it up.

"Well, whatever you like."

He got up and pushed isin's wheelchair out.

When I came in, the Haojue club was full of people, and there were scenes of drunkenness and dreams everywhere.

When he came out, the Haojue club was quiet and terrible, and everyone was cleared.

The man he met when he first came in got up from the sofa when he saw Gong Qing and Yixin coming out.

"San'er caught song Yaqing at the airport. The woman's news network is really smart. She learned that you were looking for her and tried to escape by plane. Unfortunately, she doesn't know how strong your contacts are. People are in the bureau now. When do you think you'll mention someone? "

Yixin's eyes narrowed in an instant.

Song Yaqing wants to run?

That's right!

She's a fool if she doesn't run after such a big thing.

But Gong Qing's network shocked her.

The police are listening to Gong Qing now?

Gong Qing was too lazy to look at the man and said coldly, "Mosheng, the things in the private room are damaged. Go back to me to settle."

"That's for sure. I don't do business at a loss."

When Yixin heard the man's name, she suddenly lost her head.

Joe mersheng?

The dark night king of Beicheng?!

It is said that the Qiao family has lived in darkness for generations and is the king of the dark night in the whole North City.

They have a huge organization, but no one sees one or two.

Many people hire them to clean up things they can't do on the surface.

They walk in the dark and gray areas, and can kill people silently.

Gong Qing actually knows Qiao Mosheng?

Yixin suddenly feels that Gong Qing is strange.

Maybe Gong Qing she used to know was just the tip of his iceberg.

So what does Gong Qing she loves look like?

She lowered her head and let Gong Qing push her out of the Haojue club. He let her get into the car, and then picked up a thin blanket to cover her legs.

Yixin pretends to close her eyes, but she can still feel Gong Qing's hot eyes.

"A few years ago, by chance, I saved Qiao Mosheng's life, so he owed me a favor."

As if she knew what was thinking in Yixin's heart, Gong Qing slowly opened his mouth and explained.

Yixin didn't know it very clearly. She said she heard it. Then she still closed her eyes and obviously didn't want to talk more.

Gong Qing suddenly smiled bitterly.

What is he expecting?

Expect Yixin to be the same as before, grab his collar and ask him, how can a good businessman be involved with the king of the dark night?

Or expecting Yixin to pout her lips angrily and ignore him?

But whatever it is, it is much better than the alienation and indifference now.

Those vivid expressions, the punching and kicking after the rage, suddenly became the best memories. They were reversed in my mind one by one, but I couldn't find the trace of the original.

Gong Qing leaned back in the chair.

"Go to the hospital!"

His voice was unspeakably tired.

Yixin's heart tightened violently.

It's not that she doesn't want to ask, it's not that she doesn't feel bad, but what can she say? What can I ask?

It's so much involved that it's hard to get out again, isn't it?

Now she just wants to avenge Zhang Xin and get justice for her son. As for others, she really doesn't dare to think about it.

The atmosphere in the car was stifling.

Gong Qing opened the window and took out a cigarette, but it seemed to worry about something. It was not lit, but reversed between her fingers.

Since when did he become so addicted to smoking?

Yixin looked at him after all.

He's thin!

That handsome face, thin and distressing.

"It's bad for your health to smoke less."

Gong Qingleng thought he had heard wrong and hurriedly turned back, but she only saw Yixin close her eyes again and lean against the back of the chair.

What I said just now seems to be auditory hallucination.

But Yixin's hand clung to the handrail and her fingers moved unconsciously.

She really said it!

A burst of ecstasy warmed Gong Qing's face.

It turned out that he would really be happy because of Yixin's words and sad because of her eyes.

He thought that this kind of worry about gain and loss would only happen to the 17-year-old hairy boy, but he didn't expect that he was also possessed and couldn't stop.

"I try to smoke less."

He waited for Yixin's response, but Yixin stopped talking.

Gong Qing is still satisfied.

At least she can care about herself, can't she?

Like a fool, he smiled from time to time, then took a cigarette and looked grateful.

Yixin slightly opened her eyes and suddenly felt mixed feelings when she saw Gong Qing like this.

All he wants is his own forgiveness.

But she can't even forgive herself. How can she forgive him?

She closed her eyes again, and her heart was bitter.

The hospital will arrive soon.

Gong Qing is in a much better mood because of Yixin's words.

He doesn't care about things that Yixin doesn't want to touch.

This is psychological rejection. It takes a long time to recover. He has enough time to wait.

Gong Qing got out of the car, took out the wheelchair from the trunk, and then watched Yixin sit up.

From beginning to end, he didn't fake his hand to anyone.

Yixin let him push herself back to the ward.

Song Yisheng was somewhat surprised when he saw them coming back, but his eyebrows were still very happy.

"You're back?"

"Second brother, is Hao Er awake?"

Yixin's words made song Yisheng's smile freeze on his face.

He shook his head.

Yixin's eyes darkened.

"You all go and be busy. I want to be with my son."

Yixin comes to Gong Hao and her eyes are full of his shadow.

Song Yisheng glances at Gong Qing and sees the loneliness under his eyes. He wants to say a few words for Gong Qing, but Gong Qing drags him out of the ward.

Outside the ward, song Yisheng wondered.

"Why are you stopping me?"

"Give her some time."

Gong Qing was inexplicably upset. He took out his lighter, but suddenly remembered what Yixin said not long ago.

The action of lighting a cigarette then stopped there.

He looked at the lighter and cigarette in his hand as if he had been lit. He didn't think back for a long time.

Song Yisheng frowned slightly and hurriedly pushed him.

"What are you doing? Stupid? I think you'd better go back to wash and sleep and have a good rest. Beiyixin and Gong Hao are fine. You fall down first. "

Gong Qing suddenly accepted the cigarette, smiled bitterly and said, "I can't close my eyes now. As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of those scenes of fire devouring Yixin and Gong Hao. Her helplessness and despair at that time were like a nightmare. I couldn't get rid of it and hide it. I had to watch it. Look at those big fires burning her skin, listen to the Zizi sound, and even the smell of meat in her breath. "

Gong Qing's face turned white and his hands trembled slightly.

Song Yisheng suddenly realized that the fire not only formed a shadow in Yixin's heart, but also left an indelible impression on Gong Qing.

Just when he wanted to say something else, the sound of first aid suddenly sounded in the ward.

One by one, the two men were stunned in an instant.

What happened to Yixin or Gong hao?