Lin Yingkong was in dire straits on the side of the Death. Feng Rong and Baili Mengyan drove for more than three hours before they drove to Minshan Town, a subordinate city under M.

This is a very remote town. Even in a coastal developed city like M City, it still seems poor and backward. The road to the town is narrow and disrepaired, which is no different from the way Fengrong looked when he was riding a bus.

Not long after he buried his mother, he carried his only luggage and set out on the road to find Baili Mengyan in the center of m. One was to thank him for his life-saving grace, and the other was to find some hope for himself to survive.

However, I didn't expect that the high school he transferred to was the school where Baili Mengyan attended, and I didn't expect that many years later, their relationship became distorted, and I realized that they were half-brothers.

——It’s also fate that makes people beat me.

Feng Rong and Baili Mengyan just said a few words together along the way, and the rest of the time was long silent. In fact, they did not have much common topics to talk about. Neither of them could be familiar with each other. Baili Mengyan was even more indifferent than E Jingbai and Yan Mi. When they first met eight or nine years ago, Feng Rong took the initiative to pester him, but he was a poor boy from the countryside. When he followed, Baili Mengyan, who was like a rich young master, all his friends felt that Feng Rong had a bad intention and wanted to get money or connections from Baili Mengyan.

Feng Rong is not a good person at communication. He has a bad relationship with Baili Mengyan's friends, and his relationship with Deji is even worse. As for Baili Mengyan, he doesn't care about these things, and his attitude towards Feng Rong is no different. He ignores him if he should. Occasionally, Feng Rong wanders a lot, and he feels very annoyed, and waves his hand to signal Feng Rong to get out quickly. I am afraid that no one in the supernatural academic community can guess that the Minister of the Spiritual Law Enforcement Department has been so down and out.

At that time, they were still in high school. At best, they just walked together in and out of class, and ate together when they were eating in the canteen. Feng Ronglian, who had not learned to use his naked spiritual power correctly, followed Baili Mengyan to do tasks. They were all dragged on. Over time, Baili Mengyan became accustomed to Feng Rong's follower, and occasionally he would give advice on how to practice and how to kill enemies.

In a certain way, Feng Rong's mother rudely enlightened him, and Baili Mengyan was the one who officially took him on the road of cultivation. Unfortunately, Feng Rong didn't know how to manage his relationship at that time, which destroyed the balance between him and Baili Mengyan.

Perhaps because there was only one person around him who could speak and respect him, Feng Rong wanted to hold Baili Mengyan tightly, and in a long time the boundaries of emotions blurred. The emotional qualities of both of them were not high. Baili Mengyan was disappointed and angry, and Feng Rong was also paranoid. After a few years of entanglement, things went even worse. Even though Feng Rong stopped at the cliff, the harm was irreversible.

A life was among them, and that person was still the lover Baili Mengyan hoped to spend his whole life together. Although Baili Mengyan told Feng Rong that he did not want to continue the complex relationship between them with hatred. Now when they get along, Baili Mengyan's attitude is also very natural, but Feng Rong felt that unless Si Qianxu could really be resurrected, he would never forgive himself.

A very simple truth. If Baili Mengyan killed Lin Yingkong, he could not think of how he could convince himself that the other party did not intend to take revenge, but he could not overcome the hurdle in his heart.

As noon approached, the car drove into Minshan Town.

In such a remote and remote area, Baili Mengyan’s million-dollar luxury car is really impressive. Feng Rong regretted that he didn’t let him go out with a change of car, but he had already come here, so he could only keep going with his teeth.

Feng Rong looked at the scene outside the car window and said to Baili Mengyan: "Why do you want to find a place to eat, and then you can go back first?"

Baili Mengyan parked his car in a parking space. Next to it was a hotel that looked like the most luxurious in Minshan Town. He turned off the engine, pulled out the car key, and said, "I'll wait for you to go back together." He went back as soon as he left the door, wasn't he waiting to be cut off by the deceased?

Baili Mengyan was very persistent, and Feng Rong had nothing to say, so he got out of the car and booked two rooms in the hotel. After putting down his luggage, he went to find a restaurant with Baili Mengyan. Because Baili Mengyan's car looked too expensive, the hotel staff enthusiastically recommended many places to eat for them. They picked one casually, and the taste was not bad. At least it was quite real, and they were all special side dishes in Minshan Town.

Baili Mengyan was quite silent on the way to the hotel. Looking at the surrounding environment, Feng Rong thought he was thinking about something important. But after halfway through eating, Baili Mengyan said thoughtfully: "I seemed to have been here two years ago and got a job of cleaning the floor and tying ghosts. I thought I had only been there once."

Feng Rong was helpless when he heard this. He knew that Baili Mengyan was a person who didn't care much about things outside his body, but he didn't even care about where he had been. It was too casual. It was completely different from his lover Si Qianxu. The other party was the adopted son of a Western mafia boss. He was very good at history and loved to play with guns and cars. When he put down those things, he liked to cook, grow flowers and clean the house. Although he always pretended to be gentle and elegant, he could pretend than Lin Yingkong who exposed the nature of a great devil at any time, but he was also a person with a lot of interest in life. I don't know why he fell in love with his stupid brother.

Is it really a face-to-face?

The ban, who was led by the field team of the General Office, could not help but think so.

After lunch, the two of them returned to the hotel to rest for a while.

Feng Rong lay alone on the bed in the hotel, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Even before he fell in love with Lin Yingkong, they often took tasks together, living in the same hotel room as partners and superiors. Although Feng Rong did not realize something was wrong, he was already used to having a personal feeling around him. I have to say that Lin Yingkong's confession was successful, which also had a lot to do with this.

But I imagined the angry expression of Lin Yingkong who was temporarily thrown away by him... Feng Rong continued to be an ostrich with guilt, and did not dare to turn on the computer to see how many missed calls there were.

It’s not that he is not brave enough, but that Lin Yingkong is so crazy when he is angry that he doesn’t make a big fuss with you, but he just looks like “I’m angry, you can think about what to do by yourself”. Feng Rong can’t ignore him, but he just takes care of him…

Well, the boss of the Dangling Law Enforcement Department will be eaten up and left without any residue. But Lin Yingkong is very good at playing, only Feng Rong could not imagine it, but he could not do it. Feng Rong said that he was really afraid of him, so he could delay it for a while.

After a nap, at around 2 pm, Feng Rong went to a small flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers, and then bought some incense, candles and paper money. He was going to visit his mother's grave, who hadn't visited for ten years.

If you haven't come back for ten years, the most down-and-out places should have changed. Moreover, this decade is still the era of technological development and economic development, so Feng Rong naturally couldn't recognize the terrain. He originally wanted to call a taxi to the cemetery, but Baili Mengyan parked in front of him with an ice-shaped face and drove a luxury car. Feng Rong was embarrassed to refute him and could only get in the car. The two of them followed the navigation together, and took the wrong two routes, and then they successfully arrived at the old cemetery.

Baili Mengyan parked the car aside and got out as well. He also helped to get the bouquet of flowers. The white daisies paired with his coldness was really unusual. Feng Rong wanted to laugh when she saw it, but she knew that the other party wanted to help, so he didn't say anything estranged and polite.

He didn't want to have a good relationship with Baili Mengyan, but he felt guilty and was indeed not good at this kind of thing. Baili Mengyan was willing to take the initiative to pass the steps. Even if there was a sharp knife on it, Feng Rong could step on it without blinking.

Feng Rong packed the things in the trunk and held them all in his hand. When he turned around, he saw Baili Mengyan holding flowers and looking towards the end of the road. His expression was not as cold as usual, but he seemed a little alert. Feng Rong was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Baili Mengyan turned around and frowned slightly, "It's nothing. I just felt like someone was staring at us, maybe it was an illusion."

Feng Rong looked in the direction he looked over, only seeing a few people who had swept the graves and left, and then half-jokingly said, "Maybe they think you are handsome, just take a look at them."

Baili Mengyan was a little confused, "Didn't you see more about you?" Of course he knew that he had nothing to do with "handsome". Everyone praised him for being good-looking and beautiful, but no one praised him for being handsome.

Feng Rong was helpless by Baili Mengyan's straight words. He shook his head and signaled that he should go in first.

This is a cemetery of a long time and the cheapest one. Otherwise, Feng Rong, who was only eighteen years old and had not yet worked, wouldn't be able to afford the cemetery here. He went there and never looked back, but just saved a lot of money at the cemetery and asked the staff to help him clean up or burn paper money regularly.

From the age of eighteen to twenty-eight, he never dared to come back and take a look. In addition to not daring to face the past, he also always had an indescribable emotion towards his mother. It cannot be said to be hatred, but it is definitely not love.

——I will pray in hell, praying that you will live in purgatory on earth, suffering every day, and not die well.

——Son, I'm waiting for you in hell.

He once hoped to get the attention of his mother, but the greatest suffering in his life was given by this woman. Feng Rong did not hold grudges. But whenever he remembered his mother's words before her death, a chill spiraled from the bottom of his heart.

"Dark leopard?" Baili Mengyan suddenly called him.

Feng Rong suddenly raised his head, and then he realized that he was distracted and almost went the wrong way. He said "sorry", and then turned around and walked towards the most remote cemetery.

The closer he got, the slower he walked. Baili Mengyan was a little impatient and said directly: "If you don't want to go, let's go. Let Lin Yingkong follow you next time."

Feng Rong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, I just remembered something from the past."

Baili Mengyan looked at him smiling and was stunned for a moment, then left his head and said nothing.

In fact, he didn't know the life of this cheap brother at all, but when he first met him, he was too embarrassed and thin. Later, when he was friends, he could see traces of abuse everywhere. His life was extremely difficult, and being nice to him seemed to scare him to death. Therefore, he could guess that he didn't live a good life in the past, but later Feng Rong became stronger and stronger. The scars of abuse were all lost by the traits of the naked spiritual power to eliminate all negative substances, as if the past had disappeared.

Baili Mengyan is simple, with clear distinction between love and hate, but she is not so cold and ruthless. She was quite sympathetic to Feng Rong when she was young, otherwise she would not have been friends with him.

After a while, they walked to a long-standing tombstone. Feng Rong stopped, and Baili Mengyan knew that this was his mother's grave.

But after a closer look, Baili Mengyan frowned.

Why are there fresh flowers here?!
Chapter completed!