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Eros Crossflow Chapter 1

Eros Crossflow Chapter 1

The man stood by the window.

The lonely and tall back is like an eagle in the night.

The refined upper body, like Michelangelo’s David, is majestic and fit, and his muscles are tense and full;

the beauty of man’s power is vividly interpreted.

In a pair of eagle-like eyes, almost completely swallowed by hatred.

Feng Xinglang was awakened by the nightmare.

This nightmare entangled him for three months: the

skyrocketing fire, mixed with the sound of glass that could not stand the height and bursting; the

air was filled with a pungent smell of burnt paste, wood products, cable plastics, and even Someone!

Someone must stay to open the escape gate manually.

“Bang, Lang go fast with the line leave me, do not go the three of us will die trapped in here, walked!!”

“Long lines, remember the brother’s words:! You’re alive, brother to be alive”

after a lapse of three Month, but vividly.

And now, Feng Xinglang is already the president of a multinational group, he owns countless real estate properties, and controls most of the economic lifeline of the entire Shanghai city! But the endless money and power can’t get back the health of his brother Feng Lixin!

The man slowly closed his hatred eyes, separated the hatred in his eyes from the noisy world, and at the same time rebranded the nightmare back to the depths of his soul.

Feng Xinglang put on a pajama and walked out of his room.

A long dark corridor made the dark night even more weird. In front of a closed door, he stopped.

The door opened from the inside, and a middle-aged doctor walked out. As he walked out, there was a pungent smell of disinfectant.

“Did my brother sleep?” Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice.

“I just wiped the eldest master, the smell of disinfectant in the room is still strong. Second master, you are allergic to disinfectant, don’t go in for the time being…”

“You can’t die!” Feng Xinglang snorted coldly. He walked into the pungent dark room bitterly.

In the semi-dark room, there is a vaguely visible person lying on the bed.

Feng Xinglang walked straight to the person on the bed, squatted slowly, and carefully held one hand in his palms.

It was a hand with scars and burnt deformity. Can’t hold tight, can’t stretch.

Along the stiff hand, there was a face that had been burned beyond recognition by the fire: crisscrossing scars, almost twisting the man’s facial features together, ruining the original handsome face completely.

It was obviously a hideous face, but in Feng Xinglang’s eyes, it was still handsome and loving.

The man lying on the bed is called Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang’s eldest brother. Big brother who is willing to sacrifice his life for him.

God pity Feng Lixin. He was saved by the rescue team. But there was an unrecognizable body!

“Xinglang…Did you have a nightmare again?” Part of Feng Lixin’s vocal cords had been burned by the fire, and his words were unclear, but Feng Xinglang could clearly distinguish it.

“No!” Feng Xinglang squeezed the deformed hand in his palm tighter, “I just want you to accompany me for a while.”

Feng Lixin clearly realized: The more life and death, the more inseparable brotherhood will be.

But the more this happens, the more worried Feng Lixin is: his time is running out. If one day he leaves, then his younger brother Feng Xinglang will live in the abyss of hatred forever, and he will be swallowed by hatred. self!

So before he died, he had to find a woman for his brother Feng Xinglang!