Chapter 255

Inner city, xiangxuehai.

The magnificent decorations, euphemistic silk music, intoxicating fragrance, delicate and fragrant food... Of course, the most important thing is that the fragrant snow sea has searched the whole of Dongyang, through rigorous selection and meticulous selection, and meticulously built hundreds of processes in the past few years, which can make countless men dream of throwing gold coins.

In the eyes of men and women in the outer city, hongyuhai and xiangxuehai belong to the dream land where they will die without regret as long as they can go in and have a good night.

In fact, this is an illusion that "if you can't eat grapes, you will feel that grapes are very sweet". After all, they only exist to satisfy your desires. Going to hongyuhai, xiangxuehai and you to solve problems with the cover of the Youth Daily actually get the same pleasure. There can be no new pattern of "having to come here".

You see, Yue Yu has never been to Xiang Xuehai. In addition to the reason for being a virgin, what's more important is that when he criticized Jing Zhengwei's memory, he saw the live scene of Xiang Xuehai and felt "that's it"?

Therefore, more often than not, the ruby sea and the fragrant snow sea actually shoulder the secret attribute of "deep social interaction".

In the silver blood club, everyone is dressed brightly, talking and doing personnel;

When you go to drink, you can take off some clothes, say some drunken words and talk about some drunken things;

When you come to the ruby sea and the fragrant snow sea, you can take off your clothes, talk about animals and do animal work.

So, who on earth often comes to xiangxuehai?

After all, the people who come to xiangxuehai are all silver blooded people. If you really get in love with each other over time, you can buy it directly at home. If the bus becomes a private car, xiangxuehai will also hold new product recommendation activities from time to time. For example, Jing Zhengwei comes to buy new products every month and doesn't stop this shopping activity until he buys Qinglan.

Therefore, people who often come to xiangxuehai are definitely not "lecherous" as those cloud players outside imagine. There is only one reason——

He doesn't want to put on his clothes.

Bang——

Luozhen pushed open the heavy and flashy door of xiangxuehai and stepped step by step into the gold selling cave that made countless silver and blood compete.

In the past, the noisy fragrant snow sea has been empty. Only leftovers are left on the prosperous banquet. The strings of silk and bamboo instruments are waiting to be played. Several large pieces of ice send out cold lonely everywhere in the hall. Only the strange smell that makes people sleepy still spreads wantonly.

Xiangxuehai's boss is smarter than anyone else. He knows that no one will visit xiangxuehai tonight, and once the mobs rush into the inner city, xiangxuehai will become their number one target - hongyuhai is also possible - so he must first ensure the safety of those precious commodities and take the girls to a safer place early.

The guests also went home long ago, or ran away, or waited to die. In any case, they didn't want to explain their last moment in xiangxuehai.

Unless——

"Are you waiting to die here?"

Luo Zhen's boots kicked off the wine pot in the corridor, looked at the lazy man lying on the soft bed in the middle of the lobby on the first floor, staring at the contents of the cup, and said coldly, "the spring family is too lazy to look for you."

Quan Xin only wore a loose silver silk Pajama, drank the wine and said with a smile, "normally, the Quan family doesn't need 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 luojiaquan family has decided to jointly suppress the unrest outside. If anything happens, they will directly rush out to collect the remnants of Dongyang and plan to counter attack xuanzhu... I'm not optimistic that they can suppress the mob. The destruction of the inner city is a certainty."

"Oh, really, you know a lot, master Luo." Quan Xin looked at the wine glass and said, "I, the master of Quan family, don't know anything."

"How can the spring family trust you like you?"

"Don't get it in the wrong order. They didn't trust me first, so I was like this." Quan Xin adjusted his posture and said lazily next to the soft pillow. "In fact, I don't care. I didn't find it until I was a waste for a long time. This feeling is really great."

Luo Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly: "so, you want to degenerate directly to death and don't bother to climb out?"

"What's wrong with death?" Quanxin said, "but it's another new journey."

With that, Quanxin poured wine into the wine glass, picked up a bottle like a seasoning bottle next to it, poured some gradual blue powder into the wine glass, mixed it well with his fingertips, and then drank it in one gulp. Luo Zhen sighed gently.

"You're a drug addict."

Quan Xin trembled, and his pale face flushed a little: "if I were really stupid, it would be much better than now."

Luo Zhen finally couldn't see it. He kicked Quan Xin's face directly and kicked out one of his teeth: "isn't it that there is only the name of the owner without the reality of the owner? Are you complaining about life and death, self abasement and self pity here?"

"Bah." Quan Xin spits out a mouthful of blood foam. He has no sorrow or joy on his face. He lies down on the soft pillow and says coldly, "what can you know, you only son? When you accuse me, have you ever thought that I don't have the conditions you have?"

"Is your father dying? My father is only forty-two and my uncle forty-four - do you know what this concept is?"

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

"Ten years, my life is only two decades, and my past two decades have been used by my father to compete with my uncle - the consul Quanyuan, the owner of Quanxu, only my Quanjia has a reputation in both political and business circles, but do you know what the price is?"

Quan Xin smashed the wine glass at Luo town, but his strength was too small to run to Luo town's boots.

"It's a mountain without two tigers. It's related to interests. Even brothers are ruthless. What's more, our merchant family never talks about feelings."

"It's just that after fighting for so many years, 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 put pressure on them. I not only succeed in business, but also have to find ways to plunder my uncle's political resources. Like two heavy pens, I have to rotate all the time without stopping There is room to come. "

"I thought that when I came back from Linhai to take over as the owner of my family, I could put an end to the game." Quan Xin closed his eyes and breathed out a long breath: "as a result, I was too naive and some resentment will never end."

Luo Zhen asked, "so you linger in the fragrant snow sea because you don't want to continue to be your father's chess piece. Now you even prefer to wait here and die rather than go back?"

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

"I just feel very boring." Quan Xin pointed to the ceiling hanging gorgeous chandeliers: "politics is boring, business is boring, fighting is boring, and living is boring. The world is like a fake, and doing nothing is meaningless."

"Sometimes I think of the past. I see my parents, you and others. I want to apologize to you, but I can't remember why I apologize."

"Sometimes I think too much and feel tired, so I don't think about it at all."

"So, you go." Quan Xin stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and block the light: "I won't go. Running away is too tired for me, and the door of xiangxuehai is too far for me."

Luo Zhen looked at the door of xiangxuehai and turned to the door.

Bang——

After the rumble of closing the door, heavy footsteps approached again. Quan Xin raised his arm a little and saw Luo Zhen sitting in front of him.

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

"It's not a matter of medicine," Luo Zhen said calmly. "You're ill."

"Sick?" Quan Xin said.

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

"No strength."

"Also." Luo Zhen nodded: "this disease is a terminal disease. If it can't be cured, you can only wait to die."

"Really..." Quan Xin closed his eyes.

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

Quan Xin took the wine cup and poured it into his mouth, allowing the wine to flow along the corners of his mouth.

They sat and lay down one by one. After a long silence, Luo Zhen suddenly asked, "do you think there are any behind the riots tonight?"

"I can probably guess who it is," Quan Xin whispered, "but I don't understand his motivation."

"I also have a suspicious candidate. I know his purpose, but I don't know how he wants to accomplish it." Luo Zhen said, "does he ask you for something?"

"Yes, he wants to work for the patrol of criminal guards, and I can't command the Quan family, but it's still no problem to command the Quan family's dog."

"He also asked me to do something. The Luo family has many business trips. He stuffed some people into the Luo family's business trip and went out of the city together."

Quan Xin said softly, "so it is..."

Luo Zhen sipped his glass and said, "silver blood will not be wronged. He has too much appetite“

They continued to keep silent, one cup for you and one cup for me, until the wine pot emptied and a noisy voice sounded outside.

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

The sound insulation of xiangxuehai is very good. They can only hear the faint sound of shouting and scolding outside, but they can't understand what they are scolding.

"It's time." Luo Zhen stood up. "We should go."

Quan Xin didn't speak. He watched Luo Zhen overturn the wine pot on the wine table, then took out a lighter and threw it on the tablecloth soaked in wine.

The fire spread rapidly and soon burned to the curtains, wooden chairs and carpets, emitting a billowing heat wave.

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

"Don't you mind?" Luo Zhen sat down again. "If I can choose, I prefer the beauty swallowed by the fire to the ugliness killed under the pitchfork hoe."

Quan Xin looked at the ceiling mistily, as if he couldn't understand him.

"I've never dared to tell you." Luo Zhen whispered, "my love is heavy and dirty. It contains many unpleasant things, such as sadness, sadness, self pity and despair. My heart is so fragile. I'm always defeated by these negative emotions, as if I'm struggling and sinking in a swamp. I don't want to drag you in. I'd rather be swallowed by myself."

"I just didn't expect you to be swallowed by yourself."

Quan Xin glanced at him obliquely, and a forced arc appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"I'm so drunk that I can understand you without feeling sad."

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

Quan Xin was silent for a moment and didn't refuse. He stretched out his hand, picked up the chopsticks on the banquet, held them with his index finger, middle finger and thumb, and then rotated them——

Pop.

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

It's as like as two peas used before.

Quan Xin took the double dragon pen and made it rotate on his fingertips without difficulty.

It keeps spinning.

Non-stop rotation.

Until the fire swallowed everything.

……

……

Yue Yu fled to a familiar road.

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

Almost subconsciously, he chose to take this dark lane shortcut, which was often used by him in the past.

He's walking, walking.

Finally stop in the middle of the road.

In this dark lane that is difficult to be covered by the street lights, Yue Yu saw a familiar red haired figure standing next to the wall by the faint moonlight. It seems that he has been waiting here for a long time.

"If I say, I just wanted to destroy the tacit understanding between the workers and you."

"If I said, I didn't know that civilians would be determined to eradicate the silver blood, even you."

"If I say, I just want to recall my first meeting with you, so I come here to revisit my hometown."

"Do you believe it?"

Yue Yu nodded: "I believe it."

"If the White Night Walker did not make a 'correct' decision and happened to meet a 'wrong' patrolling guard, things would not develop to this point."

"If things don't get to this point, the reckless heroes among the civilians won't take advantage of the situation, regard me as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, and kill me quickly."

"If I hadn't experienced repeated chases and breathtaking escapes, and even used all kinds of cards, I wouldn't have had my life to escape to this road, but would have died long ago."

"Therefore, I believe that all this is a fool like coincidence of fate."

The red haired man in the shadow smiled and walked to the moonlight, revealing a handsome face.

He said leisurely, "I only believe."

"Providence."

"Hard to break."