"Don't worry, Ming Shao, if Miss Song can't finish writing, we won't leave here today." The girls laughed, purely because they wanted to see Song Keer's jokes.

Jin Zeming smiled faintly, his handsome face, and his lazy expression looked more and more charming in the dim light and shadow.

The Italian black calfskin sofa in the next box is surprisingly large in size, and the comfort is naturally top-notch.

Jin Zeming did not go to the mahjong table to sit down, but sat straight on the large sofa.

"Brother, don't you play cards?" Chu Mo sat at the mahjong table and pressed the dice button.

The dice jumped up and down in the glass frame, churning and changing numbers.

The waiter brought drinks and snacks.

Jin Zeming took three glasses and poured red wine into them.

"I heard Chu Mo say, you bought two alpacas to please women? That's not your style, what's going on? Han Yicheng took the wine glass he handed over.

"The woman is pretty." Jin Zeming smiled faintly and took a sip of wine.

"It's not the first time you've seen you, why did you fall in love with it?"

"Who told you that you had a heart?"

"I," Chu Mo raised his hand, "I said, brother, admit it!" ”

Jin Zeming grabbed a snack from the plate and hit it, "You're looking for death!" Sling the bull! ”

"Zeming, does she have something to do with your eldest brother?" Han Yicheng suddenly asked.

Jin Zeming looked down, and he didn't speak anymore, just drank.

In fact, when he saw Luo Xingchen here that time, he saw the problem from the first time she looked at his eldest brother.

"I wondered, what is their relationship? I checked that Luo Xingchen was also in Germany that summer. Han Yicheng took a sip of wine.

Jin Zeming's eyes were gloomy, his facial features were tense, and his fingers pinching the wine glass kept exerting force.

"Brother, is it because of this that you approached Luo Xingchen?" Chu Mo asked.

"Yicheng, have you found out about my second brother?" Jin Zeming didn't answer Chu Mo, and turned his head to look at Han Yicheng.

Han Yicheng came over and sat down beside him, and replied in a deep voice, "That amber bullet is indeed a token of 'amber', but how it appeared, there is no trace of it now. ”

He took out the exquisite amber bullet from his trouser bag and handed it to Jin Zeming.

"My second brother, I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death." Jin Zeming's thin lips opened slightly, and his brows frowned slightly.

At home, although the second brother Jin Zeheng and him are half-brothers, their relationship is closer than that of many brothers with the same father and mother.

It's just a tragic accident many years ago that made the second son of the Jin family, the then prince of Jintai, disappear from there.

There are many indications that he is dead, even the results of the police investigation.

Only him, not convinced.

always felt that Jin Zeheng was imprisoned by someone in a place that none of them knew.

"Back then, 'Amber' kidnapped Zeheng in Germany, and everyone pointed out that he was dead. Zeming ......" Han Yicheng said slowly, "Although this result is difficult to accept, it ......"

"No, I want a result."

Jin Zeming narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.

At the time of the accident, he was only nineteen years old.

If he had known that such a tragedy would happen, he would not have asked his second brother to travel to Germany at that time.

Although his father has always disliked him, after this incident, he hated him even more.

Because he blamed him for killing the son born to his most beloved woman.

"Brother...... That Luo Xingchen ......" Chu Mo spoke.