Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

"Brother Shen!"

On the day when Feng Bai was released from prison, it was almost as soon as the prison opened. He came out early in the morning and pressed the time. He didn't want to stay in prison even for a second. If possible, Feng Bai even wanted a Let the fire burn this place clean.

When I went out, the sky had not yet brightened, and the air was chilly.

As soon as Feng Bai saw Shen Zui standing in front of his prison door with a cigarette in his mouth, Feng Bai rushed up and hugged Shen Zui tightly with outstretched arms.

"Ha ha!"

Shen Zui hugged Feng Bai with both hands with a smile.

Feng Bai's figure can only be described as petite among men, Shen Zui stood in front of the prison and hugged Feng Bai for several laps, and finally let Feng Bai down when he was crazy enough.

"Where's Han Sen?"

Feng Bai turned his head and looked around, only seeing some bodyguards in suits and leather shoes who came with Shen Zui, and a few black luxury cars parked on the side of the prison.

Feng Bai suddenly felt a little lost, curled his lips, and then said with a smile:

"Okay, Brother Shen, let's go back quickly, I haven't seen Han Sen for a long time, I want to see him right away~!"

"Okay, let's go, your brother Han has important things to deal with now, he is the one who needs to make decisions after all, and he doesn't like going out very much, you know,"

Shen Zui quickly finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, reached out and touched Feng Bai's head, then waved for everyone to get in the car.

"Then is it convenient for him to see me now? I really miss him..."

Shen Zui walked towards the car with Feng Bai in his arms, Feng Bai turned his face to talk to Shen Zui while walking.

Shen Zui nodded, opened the car door to let Feng Bai sit in first, and then followed Feng Bai, sitting beside Feng Bai, crossing his legs, "A Bai, didn't I just say, Han? If Sen doesn't have any special business, doesn't go to see any special people, basically he doesn't go out. You know how conservative he is. So as long as there are no accidents, he usually stays in the study of the villa. , as long as you go there, you can find him."

Thinking that Han Sen is in the villa now, Feng Bai nodded excitedly, his craving for cigarettes came up as soon as he got excited, he reached out to Shen Zui and asked for a cigarette, "Give me a cigarette... By the way, did he say when to find him?" I?!"

Shen Zui nodded, and together with Feng Bai, he lit a cigarette and held it in his hand,

"He said, let me take you directly to his study. He has something important to tell you."

"important things?"

Feng Bai turned his head and looked at Shen Zui excitedly, his eyes were wide open, shining brightly.

Shen Zui smiled, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, don't ask me, he said you came and he told you himself, I really don't know anything!"

"Okay~ I'll ask Brother Han myself~!"

Feng Bai shook his head proudly, thinking that Han Sen would tell him something important once he came back, Feng Bai thought that Han Sen must be thinking about himself, not to mention how happy he was psychologically, he was straight along the way Looking at the road ahead, I just hope to get to my destination soon.

About an hour later, all three cars drove down the hillside, and the cars stopped slowly. Feng Bai quickly opened the door, jumped off the car, and ran up the hillside.

"Abai, wait for me to go together!"

Shen Zui saw Feng Bai rushing up to the villa on the hillside like a gust of wind, and hurriedly shouted, Feng Baitou didn't even reply: "I'll go see Brother Han first! Go slowly by yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he ran away towards the villa on the hillside.

Seeing Feng Baibai's back disappearing like a white rabbit, Shenzui smiled helplessly, and walked slowly towards the hillside.

Feng Bai ran all the way to the front of Han Sen's villa, then stood panting in front of the villa's door, took out a small mirror from his pocket, and looked at his face up and down, left and right, carefully I took a photo.

"Young Master Bai, are you here?"

The housekeeper saw that Feng Bai had already arrived at the villa, and stood in front of the door with a smile, waiting for Feng Bai's arrival.

Feng Bai's gaze still stayed on his own face, then he put down the mirror, pointed at his own face, and said to the housekeeper, "Is my hairstyle messed up?"

The butler shook his head and smiled formulaically:

"No."

Feng Bai frowned,

"But I ran up just now! How could I not have messed up my hair?"

The housekeeper still had a formulaic smiling face, looked at Feng Bai's broken hair, and shook his head: "No, your hairstyle is perfect now."

Feng Bai nodded, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair,

"It's true, Lord Bai, I am very handsome in everything!!"

The butler nodded in agreement, then bent down and made a gesture of inviting him in:

"Young Master Bai, Mr. Han is waiting for you in the study now, do you think you should come with me now?"

"Ok!"

Feng Bai followed the housekeeper towards the study with a smile.

Walking quickly on the steps leading to the second floor, when Feng Bai reached the stairs, he suddenly saw that the door facing the stairs was pushed open, and Lili, who was wearing a beautiful maid outfit, walked away with a plate. Come out, "Then, I'll go down first, you have a good rest, Mr. Nietzsche, if you need anything, just call me."

After finishing speaking, Lili turned around with a slight smile and walked down. When passing by Feng Bai, she raised her eyebrows charmingly at Feng Bai.

Lili is a beauty, so she looks really beautiful when she smiles like this.

Feng Bai was stunned suddenly, not because of Lili's charming smile, but because of the name "Nietzsche".

Feng Bai's pace slowed down quickly, and he took a step forward silently. He stretched his head into the room, and saw that the milky white almost transparent floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room were lowered, Nietzsche.Lutheran was drinking coffee from a coffee cup with a white background and a silver border.

Feng Bai held his breath. He thought that Nietzsche was probably killed by Han Sen, or that he was already tortured badly, but he didn't expect Nietzsche.Lutheran is still living in this world, sitting here drinking coffee, and living by Han Sen's side.

Feng Bai will never forget what kind of eyes Han Sen used to look at this man during those years in prison.

Feng Baizai looked at Nietzsche carefully.

The man was wearing a blood-red long Japanese-style nightgown. His long red hair hung over his shoulders and almost fell to his waist. His eyelids were slightly drooping. Over-cream curtains perfectly frame Nietzsche's thin, perfect profile.

On the coffee table in front of the man was a bonsai of dahlias, like blood-colored rich flowers blooming gorgeously, the flowers felt very appropriate, almost complementing Nietzsche's face.

The man lowered his eyelids slightly, just sipping the coffee intently, as if he didn’t think about anything, as if nothing outside could affect him, the red open nightgown fell on the carpet beside Nietzsche’s feet, Feng Bai seemed to see I saw the outline of Nietzsche's slender legs under the nightgown, and also saw the man's white toes protruding from under the nightgown.

Feng Bai suddenly felt heartbroken. Even though Feng Bai hated Nietzsche, hated Nietzsche extremely, even hated him more than Han Sen, he still had to admit that he was so perfect.

Feng Bai began to understand that some people, no matter how vicious and sinful they are, in the eyes of outsiders, he is still a perfect and excessive person, and Feng Bai will never be so perfect.

Never, ever.

"Young Master Bai, what's the matter?"

The butler yelled from behind, because he saw Feng Bai standing there in a daze, frowning tightly all the time, as if he was thinking about something.

"what?!"

Feng Bai himself was taken aback, he came back to his senses in astonishment, and jumped with the soles of his feet.

Hearing Feng Bai's hopping, Nietzsche was drinking coffee.Lutheran turned his head, slowly put down the coffee cup in his hand, and looked at Feng Bai indifferently.

Feng Bai immediately stood up straight, and looked directly at Nietzsche not to be outdone.

Nietzsche pulled his lips and smiled silently, crossed his legs, and the edge of the nightgown slipped off, revealing his slender white legs and beautiful feet, then turned his head, continued to drink coffee, as if the man he saw just now It's not a white seal, but a mass of air, a blank space.

Feng Bai snorted, waved his hand at the butler, and said very boldly:

"Take me to meet Brother Han!~"

The butler nodded, and led Feng Bai to the front of the study, reached out and knocked on the door, then leaned against the door, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Han, I brought Young Master Bai here, and he is outside the door now."

"Please come in."

Feng Bai heard Han Sen's slightly low voice through the door, and his heart began beating involuntarily.

When Feng Bai entered the door, Han Sen was sitting behind the desk in the study, looking down at a document in his hand. Beside him stood respectfully a middle-aged man in a black suit. Waiting for Han Sen to review the document in front of him.

The housekeeper and Feng Bai stood side by side, and Feng Bai's eyes fell directly on Han Sen's handsome face, and the slender fingers flipping the paper documents in front of him.

"Revise it again."

About half a minute later, Han Sen pushed the simply modified file in front of the man.

"Okay, Mr. Han."

After speaking, the man picked up the file, turned around and walked out, then closed the door of the study from the outside.

"Han Sen~!"

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen with a smile.

Han Sen nodded and signaled Feng Bai to sit down on the sofa.

"Have you had breakfast yet?"

Han Sen asked.

Feng Bai shook his head, "No."

"Ask someone to get something to eat, let's have breakfast first."

Han Sen waved at the butler.

"Okay, Mr. Han."

Soon, the servant came in with breakfast and put it on the tea table in front of Feng Bai.

"Eat first, then listen to me."

Han Sen stood up, poured a glass of wine in his hand, and stood by the window, looking straight at the scenery outside the window.

"Brother Han, what do you want from me?"

Feng Bai asked Han Sen while eating.

Han Sen didn't answer, and the room fell into silence again.

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen's side face, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Feng Bai blinked, put down the spoon in his hand, wiped his mouth with a tissue, got up and stood beside Han Sen, twisted his fingers together, and asked in a low voice: "Han Sen, Nietzsche Lu Delan lives here now?"

Han Sen looked at him sideways:

"You saw him just now."

Feng Bai nodded,

"I saw him in the room when I went upstairs."

"What is he doing?"

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen:

"He's drinking coffee and doing nothing else."

"kindness."

Han Sen nodded and said yes, but didn't say anything else.

The two stood quietly by the window for a while, Han Sen reached out and patted Feng Bai's shoulder, "Abai, I have a very important thing for you to do, remember, don't let anyone know."