Every night, some people fall asleep peacefully in the arms of their beloved, while others stay by the bed and find it difficult to fall asleep.

Wucheng, east of the city, the lights of thousands of families have been turned off. There is an apartment, one floor, and a window. Whenever the wind blows, the curtains are lifted in a corner, and the red lights are poured out. Under the light, a woman is standing in front of the window and looking out the window.

She was wearing red makeup, her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, her red lips were dotted, and her fair face was as cold as frost. This room less than 50 square meters could not bear her peerless beauty.

The wind passed, and the red curtain blocked her gaze again. She sighed softly, and sat on the red bed with a light lotus steps.

This is a red room, red windows, red beds, red wardrobe, and red makeup.

There is no doubt that she is Huan'er.

After returning from Tianyuan Building, she has been staying in this room, and tonight, she is destined to be unable to sleep.

She was waiting for someone, but that person has not come back yet.

Her slender hands moved lightly, and her hands slid across the red sheets, and her indifferent gaze instantly softened.

"Am I in love with your bed? Or is it the smell of your bed?"

She murmured, and suddenly held the pillow and covered her heart.

At this moment, she seemed to have become another person, a delicate woman.

If Chen Xi was here, he would be shocked. Is this still the Huan'er she knew?

"In the past, we were always inseparable and couldn't stand the feeling of being alone, even if it was only a moment!"

Huan'er lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and a corner on the top was already in a net.

"Apart from being together, we are waiting and waiting for each other, even the waiting before meeting is so fascinating. But now, every time we meet you and wait for you is torment..."

A domineering figure appeared in Huan'er's mind. When she thought of him, a smile finally appeared on her face.

I don't know when she has fallen in love with him completely, and perhaps, for her, a century has passed.

She still called him, Uncle Hai!

"No! Why haven't you come back after so long?"

Huan'er rose up and sat up in shock.

At this moment, the door opened and a middle-aged man staggered and walked in.

"Uncle Hai!" Huan'er exclaimed. She had rarely seen Chen Dinghai in such a embarrassing situation.

Chen Dinghai came directly to her without saying a word, holding her face in both hands, kissing her red lips deeply.

This kiss was distant and deep. Huan'er did not resist, but instead wrapped her hands around his waist. She hugged him, tighter.

Although so many years have passed, every kiss from him will make her heart beat faster, like a spring breeze and dew.

After a long time, Chen Dinghai finally raised his head.

"Have your injuries been better?" he asked softly.

"It's not a serious injury, just a skin injury!" The red glow on Huan'er's face gradually faded, "What happened?"

She had to ask, she knew the person's personality, and if she didn't ask, he wouldn't say that his mental state was too abnormal tonight, just like this kiss, it was a long time ago.

When Chen Dinghai heard this, his eyes darkened, his palms stroked Huan'er's face and sat on the bed.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, lay on his back on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and murmured: "She is dead, and I almost can't come back! I don't even know her name!"

"She's called Xiaocao!"

Huan'er climbed onto the bed and rested her head on Chen Dinghai's heart. "She took the initiative to ask those who are by your side to protect you. If you are safe and sound, she will die as much as possible!"

"How did she die?"

Huan'er raised her head and looked at Chen Dinghai.

"We were ambushed at the door of the morgue. We were a sniper and had been waiting for us there! She was shot several times! She still didn't forget to protect me!"

"Hmm? Sniper?"

Huan'er frowned, and she remembered No. 88, the villa area in the south of the city, where she was also injured by a sniper.

"Although I don't know who he is yet, I'm sure the one who hurts you in the villa area and kills Xiaocao, I'm sure it's the same person!"

Chen Dinghai sat up and said in a deep voice, "I suspect now that he killed someone in my hotel just to set up a plan to lead me out. He knew I would go to the morgue!"

"Can it be Wu Zhiyuan?"

Huan'er sat behind him, leaning her head against his shoulders, and her hands tightly against his chest.

Chen Dinghai shook his head slightly, and he raised his hand, stroking his hand on the back of her hand.

"My job is to use my hands, my thoughts, and even my everything! The strength, and time, you must take it properly and let it go freely!"

"Um?"

Chen Dinghai raised his eyebrows. This was very familiar, and he seemed to have said it.

At this time, Huan'er's hands had begun to swim, sliding across his chest, and her red lips were already pressing against his ears.

"I can be your first kiss, or you can be a page you secretly tore off from Playboy when you are young, and be your secretary, or your daughter, or your middle school teacher who you once had a very good time..."

Huan'er's voice became soft and bit his ears, "I only know that as long as I want to you, I can become your breath, your life, and the dream that will never be shaken, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a bubble."

As soon as she finished speaking, her hands had unbuttoned his clothes. She turned over and shrank onto him.

"I still remember that when I first arrived in Wucheng, I was in this room. This is what you taught me. My first time was given to you here! I taught them this way later. The grass is dead, and you still have me!"

"Does it hurt?" Chen Dinghai looked at the wound on Huan'er's shoulder. He couldn't hear the intention in Huaner's words.

This house is just a bedroom and living room, very old for a long time, but it is the place where Huaner settled when she first came to Wucheng.

At that time, he had just started his business and did not have such great power.

He hasn't been here for a long time, but he knows that Huan'er will come here every time he is injured.

Here, she is just a weak woman, her woman.

As his power grew stronger, he no longer needed her to stay by his side at all times. If Huan'er hadn't been injured, it would have almost become a distant memory in his heart.

Just as this memory faded away, Huan'er was injured again, and he almost died of a life of death.

She has been in a long and long time and has not been injured.

He came here again.

Looking at the bloody gauze on her shoulders, his heart was dripping blood.

Her love is too deep.

"I will find people! No matter who he is, it won't take long!" he said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, this little injury is no big deal!" Huan'er smiled sweetly, and she bent down and leaned on him, "I already know who he is!"

"who?"

Chen Dinghai asked anxiously, he rarely had such emotional fluctuations, but he was a human being, and he would have emotions. He had just blamed the woman before, but then, in front of him, he was shot and killed. He watched her fall, and all he could do at that time was to escape.

This will be the stain that will accompany him throughout his life!

After so many years, he has been ruthless and has been doing well. Only he can kill people, so who can kill him?

He hadn't encountered this kind of danger at the front line of life and death for a long time. At this moment, he wanted to find that person and get cramps and skin.

He couldn't imagine that if Huan'er was there at that time...

"Over the years, we have offended many people, but either died or disappeared! Until recently, there were only a few people we offended!" Huan'er touched his face and said Youyou.

"Of course it's Wu Zhiyuan, so there's no need to say more!"

"The second one, there is only one who has hatred and ability to avenge us!" Huan'er paused, "That bastard in the Yu family!"

"Yu Family?" Chen Dinghai's eyes flashed with light, thinking.

"I haven't told you something yet!" Huan'er continued, "November ago in Yucheng, after you picked up Xiang'er and his father's body, I went to an antique shop and killed someone. His name is Yu Cheng!"

Huan'er said, her eyes turned red: "This bastard is the one who sells the guy to Wu Zhiyuan and blows up his father's restaurant. If it weren't for him, Xiang'er and his father might have lived well now! I broke his limbs at that time and ended his life!"

"Yu Cheng has a nephew who depends on him for his life, and is named Yu Duoduo! I heard that he was a doctor, but I thought he was a fool. Now it seems that he is quite cruel. It's probably because he wants to deal with us!"

"No wonder!"

Chen Dinghai understood everything. No wonder he left a card for himself. No wonder when he killed Xiaocao, he was only injured but not killed at first. He was fighting for tooth and blood for blood.

"Before you get rid of this person, take a few more people when you go out!"

Huan'er's voice became softer and charming again. She lay on Chen Dinghai's chest, "This person is harder to deal with than Wu Zhiyuan's headless fly. This person is too scheming! He calculated where you and I will appear!"

"It's great to have you!" Chen Dinghai helped Huan'er up and looked at her, "Does it still hurt now?"

"Gee!" Huan'er's face turned red. Every soft words from Chen Dinghai could stir up waves in her heart. She smiled sweetly, "I understand now!"

"What do you know?" Chen Dinghai was not sure.

"I'm not obsessed with this bed, but my taste in this bed!"

Huan'er smiled sweetly and leaned down, her lips pressing on his lips.

On this night, I was confused and infatuated...

The night is fascinating, and a lost wind is wandering, rising from the east and floating north.

There is also an apartment in the north of the city, one floor, one window, and one bed.

On the bed, a young man with a tiger back and a bear waist sat up in shock. He got up, walked to the window and lit a cigarette.

"I'm not asleep yet, what are you thinking?"

At this time, a pair of slender hands were stroking his chest, and a woman hugged him tightly from behind him.

"Brother Yuan left without saying a word. I'm a little worried..."

He took a deep breath of smoke, and the red light illuminated half of his face and half of her face.

Gradually, the red light on the two of them were pieced together, and he snuggled in his arms and formed a word: Home...
Chapter completed!