Chapter 2697 How Can I Be Well without You?

Long Chuheng was about to step into the dressing room when the sound coming from inside suddenly stopped.

"Time, I don't know how to tell Chu Heng that I am in love..."

Tang Sheng's slightly hesitant words reached his ears gently, but they were like a big net, covering all his nerves, and then twisting them together in disorder, suffocating him so much that he only felt the pain in an instant, the bone-chilling pain. unstable.

Breathing becomes slightly heavier.

Some emotion gradually enveloped and gathered on his face, destroying all his self-control and the indifference that belonged to the Long family.

silence.

Whether in the dressing room or outside, it seems that all the energy has condensed together, freezing people in it...

Long Chu Hengjun's face slowly cracked with pain. He never knew that the lethality of one sentence could be so powerful.

No, not a sentence... just four words!

I'm in love!

"Just say it how you should say it." Time's voice finally broke the silence.

No one can escape what should be faced... No matter the injury or pain, who will be spared in this world?

Tang Sheng took a long breath, with a hint of sadness at the corner of his mouth, "I don't want to hurt, but I have to hurt... It turns out that this feeling can't be overcome by just saying 'I only wish him well'."

Long Chuheng smiled, it was so astringent that he didn't know how to face the pain and sadness in his heart at this moment.

Turn around slowly, dragging extremely heavy footsteps, and leave step by step...

The sunshine outside is particularly good, and the climate on Long Island is mostly pleasant.

But at this moment, he only felt that the cold wind was biting and he couldn't feel any warmth.

Shengsheng, how can I do well without you?

For so many years, I have never concealed my love. I don’t want to force you, but I can only force myself.

Originally, I gave up my identity as a congressman just to have a chance to keep you by my side, but... a UR virus broke everything.

hehe!

Can't you belong to me?

Long Chuheng only felt his heart twisting hard again. At that moment, his breathing seemed to have stopped. He had never tried that kind of suffocating feeling.

"Young Master!" Xiaoying saw Long Chuheng standing there after he came out. When he stepped forward to ask, he turned his head and glanced at the modeling room.

Didn’t the young master give something to Miss Time?

Coming out so soon?

"Check," Long Chuheng clenched his hands slightly, "Who has Shengsheng been in contact with during the past few days since she went to Seattle?"

Xiao Ying frowned slightly and responded without further questioning, "Yes!"

…

New York.

In the private villa, the long table that could accommodate twenty people was filled with people.

The atmosphere in the room was filled with a strange solemnity. The men in black standing around were all expressionless, as motionless as stone pillars.

Shi Mochen held a cigarette between his slender fingers, unlit, and his posture was slightly lazy.

Among all the Westerners, the only one with an Eastern face, his carelessness at the moment made people feel that he was out of tune with the entire atmosphere.

"I won't give in where my interests lie!" Someone broke the silence and patted the table and sat up straight, as if to increase the momentum of his words.

As soon as he finished speaking, most people agreed and at the same time looked at Shi Mochen with vague eyes.

The corner of Mo Mochen's handsome mouth slightly raised, and he said indifferently: "The cake is only so big. You also said that it is for profit... My people can't go hungry."

"What, you mean just because your people are hungry, you can touch our cake?" Someone started shouting. Mo Mochen glanced at the man indifferently, with an arrogant look, not taking that man seriously at all, "The law of the jungle always preys on the strong." He ignored the man's angry look and looked away, looking at the leader sitting with his clothes on. Can't stop him from showing off his muscles

A meaty foreign man, "I am a man who always wants to retaliate. If someone touches me, I will get back three points no matter what..."

The muscular man frowned.

"If we can't live together peacefully, I don't mind eating too much."

"Damn, who do you think you are?"

"A small organization that has only been established for a few days dares to make noise here..."

"Damn it, I killed you first!"

"..."

Before the muscular man at the head could speak, a third of the people were already furious, and some even took out their dicks.

Shi Mochen's expression did not change from the beginning to the end, and his beautiful handsome face always looked indifferent, as if he was just watching a farce at the moment.

The muscular man glanced at the person who took out the dick. Although the person was not willing to take it back, due to his intimidation, he could only take it back first.

"There are rules... You were invited to participate. I don't want everyone to hinder each other's development because of conflicts." The muscular man said slowly, "In today's situation, everyone cannot coexist peacefully, which means both sides will lose."

Mo Mochen chuckled and did not answer.

The few people who were getting angry at first calmed down and sat down because the muscular man spoke.

The muscular man continued talking. Currently, Shichen Chen had no interface.

Just like what the muscular man said, Demon Slayer has experienced a blow and has been developing smoothly during this period. It is inevitable that he will tamper with other people's cakes.

But if it develops too radically, both sides will suffer... which is why he came here today.

The discussion lasted for more than two hours. In the end, only they know how many people were satisfied with the results, or were dissatisfied but dared not say it.

"Mr. Chen..." The big ghost was waiting in the car. When he saw Shi Mochen get in the car, he turned around and looked at the people in the back seat.

Qiao Yu didn't say anything and started the car directly.

"I know you want to make some achievements, but if there is a next time, I can only let you fend for yourself." Shi Mochen's voice was slightly cold, "If the people around me do things only based on a breath, what use is it for me?"

The big ghost lowered his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled.

"I hope you are a dormant blade beside me," Shi Mochen said, "rather than a big knife exposed, understand?"

"I understand." The big ghost responded.

Ghost Slayer is another force he wants to cultivate. Unlike XK, he wants Ghost Slayer to be a sharp sword that opens up thorns for him, and he can break the road when he goes out.

They returned to the hotel without saying anything.

As soon as Shi Mochen stepped in, Chu Luofan came to meet him.

"Mochen, do you have time?" Chu Luofan said with a smile, "I will return to China tomorrow. Let's have dinner together later?"

"No time." Shi Mochen spoke lightly, without indifference, but with alienation.

"Is that so..." Chu Luofan was a little disappointed, but he quickly covered it up with a smile and asked, "When are you going to leave?"

"Tonight." Shi Mochen's voice was still calm.

Qiao Yu went to park the car, and the big ghost who followed in was slightly puzzled after hearing Shi Mochen's answer.

Tonight? Isn't Chen Shao going back to Luocheng tomorrow?