"Say."

He Nanfei was also excited.

The men quickly said: "Zhang Si is not Zhang, Xu.

Originally the owner of a small furniture factory in Haicheng, he was a classmate with Song Haitao. Later, he did not know what caused the business failure, and he had a drink with Song Haitao, but then disappeared. "

He Nanfei frowned slightly.

"Is there anything strange here?"

"No, but the strange thing is that before he left Haicheng, he also sent away his wife and children, and then changed his name and surname."

Hearing his men's words, He Nanfei's brows were deeper.

If it's just a business failure, have you changed your name?

If he left Haicheng, his incognito was because he didn’t want others to know his past things. But looking at Zhang Si’s achievements over the past two decades, he just did a big job in a casino.

And he doesn't want his own children, this is the most strange place.

"Is there any news yet?"

"Yes, we found Xu Xiaosheng to be his own daughter."

He Nanfei's eyes suddenly squinted.

"Who?"

"Xu Xiaosheng."

The words of his men gave He Nanfei a hint of association.

Twenty years ago, Zhang Si knew Song Haitao, and Song Haitao's body was poisoned before he left. More than 20 years later, Zhang Si's daughter Xu Xiaosheng met Song Wenqi, and Song Wenqi's body was poisoned by lead.

coincidence?

There is still a father-daughter relationship between them. If it is a coincidence, is it past?

He Nanfei felt impossible.

"Continue to check to see when Xu Xiaosheng and Zhang Si started to contact each other."

"Yes."

His men quickly retreated.

A series of high-intensity work made He Nanfei's head hurt.

He rubbed his temples and shook his head.

"Brother Fei, something went wrong in your home."

Another man came in.

He Nanfei's eyes suddenly froze a little.

At home?

Gong Xueyang?

The surrounding air instantly dropped to the freezing point.

"What about people?"

"It was stopped, but we injured several brothers."

I dare not say much, but obviously, the tone is not very good.

This fake Gong Xueyang has toss about every day, even if he knows he can't escape, he still makes the big guy exhausted.

Everyone thinks that such a woman can be killed directly. After all, her true identity is not Gong Xueyang, or the real white moonlight in Fei Ge’s mind, but the face that looks very similar to Gong Xueyang makes He Nanfei Don't let go.

That woman is not a facelift, she really looks like Gong Xueyang.

He Nanfei lifted his feet and walked outside.

"I will give you everything here first."

Damn woman! Still refuse to give up?

He Nanfei raised a cruel smile in the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.

Everyone dare not make a noise, watching the figure of He Nanfei leave, the suffocating pressure disappeared.

"Do you think Brother Fei will..." one man asked the other.

The other shook his head and said, "Dare you talk about Brother Fei, don't die?"

The other person's face suddenly turned pale, he shut his mouth quickly, looked around, and found that no one but them heard them.

He Nanfei did not know the thoughts of his men now. He returned angrily to his villa, and smelled a strong **** smell before entering the house.

"Brother Fei, are you back?"

The guard's captain Zheng Hao quickly greeted him, his face was not very good.

"How many brothers have you hurt?"

He Nanfei's eyes were terrible cold.

Zheng Hao said sadly: "The five are all our brothers who were pulled up with one hand at the time. One of them had too much bleeding and was sent to the hospital for rescue. I don't know what will happen."

He Nanfei's eyes were colder.

"What about her?"

The word "she" seemed to pop out of her teeth, and she wished that the woman would be frustrated.

Zheng Hao was a little angry, but he refrained in front of He Nanfei.

The woman who made the world would hurt her brother every day, even if she didn’t hurt Daya before. After all, he was put under house arrest by He Nanfei. It’s understandable to want to escape, but everyone who she is is still unclear. hurt.

Today's brothers are very injured, and no one knows whether the woman will kill tomorrow.

She is a time bomb and can kill He Nanfei here and at any time.

At the thought of this possibility, Zheng Hao was very upset.

"Brother Fei, I think this woman is too dangerous to do it directly."

His words just fell, and a cold look directly hit his face.

He felt that he was locked from head to toe. The cold, terrifying, depressing murderousness made him suddenly understand that he had touched the counter scale of He Nanfei.

Gong Xueyang has always been the deepest and deepest pain in He Nanfei's heart, even if he knew that this woman was a spy, knowing that this woman was bad at heart, knowing that she would bring disaster to her living brothers, but He Nanfei still refused to let go .

Zheng Hao knew that He Nanfei was crazy about a woman and was greedy for disaster, but he didn’t know the past and what the woman did, and he could make the coldhearted He Nanfei read to this day, even if it’s a woman The alternatives are untouchable.

"Sorry, Brother Fei, I won't say it again."

Zheng Hao quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake, even though he was not angry.

He Nanfei will kill murderously, and whispered: "Spend a part of the money from my personal account and send it to the brothers. All the expenses will be mine."

"Yes, but Brother Fei, that woman is really..." Zheng Hao wanted to say something, and he saw He Nanfei lifted his feet and walked in. It seemed that he didn't want to listen at all, nor could he listen.

He shook his head slightly.

Their brothers can do a lot of things, but recently they turned around for such a woman who was tossing. Zheng Hao, the captain of the team, was really dissatisfied with the woman, and even made a murderous attempt.

The woman who bewitched Fei Ge could not stay.

Zheng Hao's eyes crossed a trace of ruthlessness, but quickly covered up.

How did He Nanfei not know the troubles and disasters she brought to herself?

But what if he just couldn't let go?

Eight years.

He was about to forget what Xueyang looked like.

He Nanfei is actually afraid every day.

Once memorable, the life-and-death promises will gradually fade with time.

Time is really a frustrating thing.

No matter how heartbreaking and heartbreaking you may have been, once you leave, that kind of helplessness between heaven and man will make you cherish everything, but you can't keep it in memory forever.

Gong Xueyang's face slowly blurred, and He Nanfeisheng was afraid that she would forget her. She put her picture on her body all day and would come out and talk to the picture every night.

Everyone said he was crazy, but only he knew that Xueyang was so clean and beautiful that no one was thinking about it when he was born, and the death was so miserable. If he even forgot her, how much Xueyang should be Sad.

So he would rather be a lunatic, a lunatic who made himself stand for Gong Xueyang.

After all, no matter what he does, he can no longer return to Xueyang.

But the appearance of that woman changed all this.

She made Gong Xueyang's vague face clearer in He Nanfei's mind.

It turned out that the memory did not fade, but settled to the deepest part of the heart, and at some inadvertent moment, it would completely open up the past.

He Nanfei knew she was fake.

She would not smile at him as softly as Xueyang, nor would she greet him like Xueyang.

She does not have all the characteristics of Gong Xueyang, but she is alive.

Alive! No one knows that He Nanfei hopes that Gong Xueyang is alive.

When it was too late to save Xueyang and watched the broken limbs were stitched together to form a corpse, He Nanfei really didn't want to believe that the rag doll-like body was Gong Xueyang.

It was his woman who was crying and laughing and timid.

So timid as a mouse, he was so courageous to be undercover.

Was her brain kicked by a donkey?

But He Nanfei also knew that she could not help herself.

Military orders are hard to beat! He thought he would see the woman in his sleep from now on, even in the past year or so, he had little dreams.

He Nanfei was afraid that Gong Xueyang would really get lost in the tunnel of time and slowly fade in his life.

He didn't allow it, but he couldn't remember it.

This shouldn't be.

So how can the unforgettable feelings be forgotten?

So how could it be that the love that broke into your heart could not remember what Gong Xueyang looked like?

Fortunately, God sent a substitute.

No matter who she is, whether she wants his life or not, as long as she is alive and natural, that face like Gong Gongyang is enough to let her stay that life.

But she hurt his brother, and he still had to settle the bill with the woman.

He Nanfei's eyes brewed a storm, but it was suppressed.

Over the years, he has changed.

Become cruel, so to others, and to yourself.

All he wanted was a living face, the face that had made him greedy for many nights.

He Nanfei kicked the door of the room with a kick, and suddenly a stern applause came to him.

"Do not limit yourself."

He Nanfei didn't even look at it, he went directly to the gear, and grabbed a counter-attack.

A woman is not a weak person. After all, how can someone who can hurt his five brothers be a weak person?

At the moment when He Nanfei shot, the woman's cuff suddenly slipped down a dagger. While the left hand punched, the right hand directly picked up the dagger and pierced into He Nanfei's chest.

As soon as He Nanfei's eyes were cold, all the anger and suppressed coldness exploded at this moment.

"Are you still not good at learning?"

He grabbed the woman's hand holding the dagger violently. The woman grunted, the dagger fell to the ground, and the whole arm was so numb that he couldn't do anything.

He is too strong! The woman was imprisoned by him for so many days, every day she wanted to escape, every day she tried her best to kill him, but every matchup made her clearly aware of the power of He Nanfei.

The man had good skills but was cold-hearted. On several occasions she thought she was going to die, but she finally realized that all the efforts were in vain in front of him after turning around in the ghost gate.

Just like now.

The lips of the woman raised a touch of self-deprecation and bitterness, but felt that the next whole person lost their center of gravity.

With a bang, she was thrown directly onto the bed.

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