The Secret of Misfortune and Love

"Hey, kid, are you going? I don't need you anymore." Wolf Blade waved his hand, he didn't want to have too much involvement with this guy, especially after the other party confessed to himself.

Wei Bing looked at him with wet eyes, "Ling said he wanted me to take you back safely."

"I'm safe now, what do you think this guy can do to me now?" Wolfblade pointed at the pale Timothy.

But Timothy stared at the boy, "Why? Kay, why?"

"Brother Sorry, I can't accept that you treat me and mother like that." The boy said coldly.

The man suddenly burst into laughter, mixed with crying laughter, he was out of breath, "I love you, I love you so much, for you I would rather not be the godfather, for you... "

Wolf Blade turned his face away and leaned against the window to look at the moon. Sure enough, the moon should be kept away from the light, and it is better to lie on the grass... So many years have passed, and the person in his heart is crying bitterly in front of him. The love of another person... what does it feel like?It always feels like my heart is empty and empty, as if it is going to rot away.

"Wolf, are you cold? It's a little cold here at night. There's a can of almond milk in the car. I'll go and heat a can for you." Wei Bing didn't want to see the girl who, under the pretense of loving him, deprived him of his childhood and separated him and him. His mother, who gave him endless pain, did not hide his concern for Wolf Blade, nor did he hide the affection in his eyes.

Timothy stopped crying and laughing, how could he not understand this look?His heart seemed to be clenched tightly, "You...you..."

"Yes, I-love-him." The boy turned his head and looked at Timothy lightly.

The man who was tied to the pillar did not speak for a long time. He watched the young boy grow into such a beautiful appearance from the little boy at that time. He had been imagining what he would look like when he grew up, and it was still himself. Like it, he watched as he went to the car to get canned almond milk, and then heated Marrs with a disposable rice cup left by the workers in the processing workshop.

Haha, look, what a mockery!One is the younger brother that he protects with all his heart, even though his love is a bit distorted, doesn't he still love with all his strength?The other one is even more funny, go to assassinate him, but save him again and again in a funny way, and even fall in love with him in the end, the two of them are crazy zuo-ai in that grassland, talking about their dreams, talking about their hearts. words...but now?Haha, I was tied here by those two people, watching their affection?

"Mars, don't you want to avenge Margaret? Why don't you do it?" He put away his almost numb emotions and looked at the eastern man standing opposite.

Wolfblade didn't speak, and he couldn't tell how he felt right now. He should hate Timothy, and he should hate him. When he gave him his heart and soul, he brought him out of this big land safely. After waiting for him to join his subordinates, after he got the approval of the former godfather and decided to pass the seat to him, he shot himself, and trampled him underfoot, saying: You really think I'm in love with you ?Let me tell you, those are all done to let you help me deal with those bastards and protect me, you stupid pig!

He really stabbed himself in the heart with the dagger, if Margaret hadn't blocked the knife for him at that time, he might have died in his hands already?That knife didn't endanger Margaret's life, and I begged him to let Margaret go, because her slightly swollen abdomen contained a child of her own blood, very few men didn't want to be a father, even though this child was an accident, But he still longed to be a father, wondering if there was a boy or a girl.However, the man he loved but wanted him to die, smiled viciously and mocked, and stabbed a dagger in Margaret's abdomen in front of him. The beautiful Zambian girl watched desperately before she died. His own eyes, countless midnight dreams woke him up and made it difficult to fall asleep.

But obviously he wanted to hate him, he killed Margaret and killed his child... But why couldn't he do it?Maybe he figured it out when he was looking at him through the sniper scope in that house and couldn't pull the trigger on his heart, even though he played with himself, even though he thought he was a stupid pig, even though he killed Margaret and himself child, but he still loves him...

but!

A cold light flashed in Wolfblade's eyes, and he strode over to pinch Timothy's chin, "Want to die? I will, but before that, I will take you to Margaret's grave to repent!" I won't kill You, but you have to live beside me in pain like me in this life. If the pain is eternal, let's live in hell together.

"Haha, Tomb? Are you dreaming? I've already chopped her into scum and fed it to wild dogs! Ugh—"

He stopped, his face contorted.Because the wolf blade punched him in the stomach.

"Hey..." There were bloodshot eyes at the corner of her mouth, "She...it's just a black dog I raised...you're so horny...even that kind of nigger...hehe, you're so crazy in the room ah!"

Wolf Blade's face was suffocated, "Have you seen it all?"

Timothy just looked at him hatefully and smiled ironically.

Wolf Blade opened his mouth to explain that he was drugged with a very powerful drug, but in the end he didn't say anything. It's been so many years, what's the point of explaining now?Besides, this person played with his feelings after all.

"Kai——" Timothy looked at the young man, his baby looked at him with such indifferent eyes, hehe... Suddenly, he felt that life was unrequited. All along, it was the hatred for Wolfblade that supported him... ...But now, everything is a joke, just like at that time, he looked at the person who broke into his heart, and his maid's daughter, a little black girl doing that kind of thing crazy in the room, like watching Seeing the messages he and Ryder secretly passed on, how he kidnapped his Rodin and threatened him, his heart ached so much, since he was playing with his feelings, at least he should speak out first, leaving him with the last bit of dignity , he arranged for the assassination while he was happily giving himself spaghetti, and knocked him to the ground with a single shot. He stepped on his face and watched him pretending to be very sad and unbelievable , he dared to ask himself why!

Sure enough, after he said that he played with his feelings, the oriental man who should go to hell also looked at him mockingly, and he said in front of his subordinates: "Hehe, even if you think you played with my feelings, I will You fucked up your ass, aren't you going to kill me? Do it!"

The boy was like a winter plum covered in frost and snow, without even turning his head, and did not respond to Timothy's call.

Wolfblade couldn't bear seeing Timothy's current state, so he called Wei Bing over, "Your mother is at No. 60, XX Street, Rome, you'd better send her back to Ottawa You first, I It's really okay here."

The young man took a deep look at him, unwilling to leave, Lang Ren sighed, and called Han Ling: "Hey, Ling, it's me, Wolf."

"Ang, I can tell that you are still alive."

"..." Is this wishing to die? "Let Wei Bing go back first, I'm fine, now Timothy is in my hands."

"You are so capable, you actually captured Timothy? That's great, press him back, isn't there no leader in Italy? He is in our hands, haha, then..." The autumn wind on the other side has already jumped up. Terrified, you don't even need to think about what he's talking about.

Wolfblade would not hand over Timothy to them. Although he might not be able to let him go in the end, he wanted him to live in pain for the rest of his life, just like he had done in the past ten years.

"Okay, then Weibing, you should come back first. I let you go just to guarantee the safety of the wolf. Since he is fine, you can come back. I didn't expect that Mrs. Bertina was still alive. You brought your mother Get ready, I'll send the Blade crew in Italy to pick you up."

Although Weibing was reluctant, he finally nodded. He turned his face to look at Timothy, said goodbye to Wolfblade, and disappeared into the night.

"Mars, give me some water!" Timothy looked at Wolfblade weakly with chapped lips.

Those light brown eyes are helpless and unlovable... for a while, it reminded him of that time when Timothy, who escaped from an assassination and was covered in blood, was followed by him and prepared to make up for it. When he was dealt with, he looked at himself in the same way. At that time, they had met several times, and he said, "Mars, it's great to meet you, get me some water to drink, and then you can complete your task , I don’t want to go to hell so thirsty, if the road to hell is desert and there is no water, how uncomfortable it would be!”

At that time, I just looked into those eyes, and I couldn't do anything about it. I even took him to flee and cross the Tuscany region.

Passing the almond milk to his mouth, he suddenly saw the cunning flashing in the depths of his eyes!

Damn!

Wolfblade threw the jar away with a snap, and grabbed Timothy's neck fiercely with one hand, "I'm dying, how dare you still tease me?"

"Heh...cough cough...do you remember that time? What? Can you still be confused by me? Playing with my ass? It's a pity you are not, you are in love with me, right? Hahahaha!"

He untied the man from the pillar neatly, and with a pair of gloomy and stern eyes, Wolf Blade threw him on the dusty ground, then perched on top of him, reaching into his pants with his big hand.

Timothy shuddered, and after the shock, he turned to a mocking calm, "Hey, instead of killing me, you want to fuck me?"

Wolf Blade smiled charmingly, "Yes, I have no love for you, if you don't believe me, I will prove it to you!"