But he didn't.

He never wanted to hurt her.

Mo Feng sat down on the couch across from her, he took out his cigarette case, smoked a cigarette from it, and lit it.

White smoke rings rose and swept around him, blurring his deep outline.

Mo Feng took two puffs of cigarette and suddenly asked, "In your heart, what kind of person is Huo Jingting?" ”

"Better than you." Gu Nanqiao waited with a cold face.

"Heh," he chuckled, flicking the ash into the ashtray in his hand, "perhaps, you wouldn't have said that after you had thoroughly understood what kind of person he was." ”

“……”

He sat up straight, his deep eyes staring straight at her, "Gu Nanqiao, if you are interested, then I might as well tell you a story." ”

"What's the story?"

"It's about six years ago." The emotions in Mo Feng's eyes were deep and shallow for a while, making it difficult for her to guess, "After listening to this story, you will understand what kind of person he is." ”

Gu Nanqiao hesitated, but still didn't go upstairs, and sat down on the sofa again.

In the blue and white porcelain bowl on the tabletop, the brown liquid slowly settled, and the temperature cooled down little by little.

Mo Feng waited for the cigarette in his hand to burn halfway before he spoke slowly, "Actually, when we first met, it was not in Yecheng, but in Yancheng. ”

Gu Nanqiao was stunned, "Yancheng? ”

"Yes." He nodded with certainty, "It's in the cemetery, and you accompanied him that day." ”

Gu Nanqiao thought about it for a while, and also remembered that incident.

That day, Huo Jingting took her to pay tribute to his mother, and after the memorial, let her get into the car first, and he went to another tombstone.

And she didn't go over, and she didn't know who he was paying tribute to.

Could it be that the second person he paid tribute to was Mo Feng?

Yes, by the way, it must be him, everyone thought he was dead, so when Huo Jingting said that he killed Rong Zheng, Xu Shuo and Ye Xuan would be so surprised.

After all, in their eyes, Mo Feng was a deceased person.

"Huo Jingting and I met after he went to New York, and we have been born and died together many times, and I am engaged in the arms business, ostensibly using a trading company as a cover, and the trading company is basically managed by him."

Ammunition......

Gu Nanqiao thought of the arms business that Huo Jingting was now in charge of, could it be that this was originally Mo Feng's?

"Is MF yours?" She suddenly realized, yes, MF, it was the initials of Mo Feng's name.

"Yes, it's mine." Mo Feng nodded slowly, "But after I 'died', I became Huo Jingting's." ”

Gu Nanqiao's expression was calm, and he listened to him continue.

"I am friends with him, brothers, and I can even say that I am a person who values each other's lives more than my own." Mo Feng reclined on the sofa, "At that time, he and I had a mutual friend. ”

Speaking of this, a little sad look appeared at the bottom of the pool, "Her name is Lin Qingcheng, she is my friend with him, and she is also my wife. ”

After a few years, the mention of this name again is like a poison that passes through his intestines.

Gu Nanqiao looked up at him, she remembered that there was such a name.

There are still photos of her in Huo Jingting's study, she looks exactly the same as Lin Qingge, at that time, she thought it was Lin Qingge, thinking that he and Lin Qingge had a child.

It seems that everything is connected, and she was not sure that the brother who Huo Jingting said was born and died together was Mo Feng, but now it seems that it is him.

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