Chapter 768: You're Still Alive...... (Page 1/1)

The quiet atmosphere was very empty, and his light voice seemed to be amplified several times.

Low, full of sarcasm.

Huo Jingting's face suddenly changed drastically, his hands couldn't help clenching, and the green tendons on the back of his hands protruded hideously one by one.

If he was not sure if he only looked at a similar back, then now that he heard this long-lost voice, he was sure.

But how is that possible?

"Are you wondering in your heart that this is a dream?" He laughed, "You must feel unbelievable how the person you shot and killed in the first place could appear in front of you again." ”

As the words fell, he turned slowly.

In the next second, he suddenly raised his arm, and the gun in his hand was aimed directly at Huo Jingting.

Huo Jingting, out of the habits he had cultivated over the years and the conditioned reflexes of his body, also subconsciously pulled out a gun and aimed it at him.

The two slender arms remained flat, and the muzzles of the guns were connected in an illusory straight line.

The moonlight was bleak, but the ridicule and sarcasm in his eyes were clearly terrifying.

The man stretched out his hand and took off the black and white mask on his face, and the contours of his eyebrows and eyes, after six years, finally appeared in front of Huo Jingting's eyes again.

Huo Jingting stared at him in a daze.

Finally seeing this face clearly, the memories of that moment were all flooding back, draining all the strength of his body.

Huo Jingting's arm holding the gun hung down weakly, and his mind was in a mess.

"Kaede." He had to fight almost hard to get the word out of his mouth.

He hooked the corners of one side of his mouth, "Jing Ting, long time no see." ”

After taking off his mask, he finally returned to his original identity.

It's no longer Si Ling, it's Mo Feng.

Huo Jingting opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say at all.

He just stared at him for a moment, and the man, standing in front of him at this time, didn't seem to be much different from six years ago.

But those deep eyes were full of hatred for him.

He thought, he should hate him.

There are rumors in Chinatown that Mo Feng is ruthless and suspicious by nature, and the two people he trusts the most are his wife and his brother.

But in the end, his wife's identity was a spy sent by the police, and his brother fired the two deadliest shots at him.

How could he not hate?

Huo Jingting's face was heavy, his gaze was fixed on his face, his originally delicate and perfect face, there was a hideous and terrible scar on the eyebrow bone, which snaked all the way to the corner of his forehead.

This shot was fired at him.

Huo Jingting closed his eyes, only to feel that his heart was so depressed that it was almost difficult to breathe.

Mo Feng also looked at him, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, he narrowed his eyes, "Why, you haven't seen my face for six years, can't you recognize it?" ”

Huo Jingting's voice was hoarse, "You, are you still alive......"

He asked Xu Shuo to investigate Si Ling, but he didn't find any news.

The history of this man is a blank slate, there is no past, and no one has seen his true face.

It turned out that he wiped his past clean, put on a mask, and appeared next to Rong Zheng, as if he was a person made up out of thin air.

He disguised himself so well that even though he had seen it with his own eyes at the entrance of the hospital that day, he didn't recognize it.

Huo Jingting's eyes widened slightly, he knew that the person standing in front of him was a living person, but he really couldn't believe that Mo Feng was not dead.

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