Before he knew it, Martin finished smoking another cigarette, looked down at his watch, and time was about to come.

"Brother, is that?"

Worried that it would take time, a little brother came up to him and said.

Martin hesitated for a moment and finally waved his hand: "Wait a little longer."

In the room, Ning Dongqing's sudden kneeling surprised Lao Hong, and he hurriedly wanted to help Ning Dongqing up.

"You don't need to do this."

"No."

Ning Dongqing refused to get up and let tears fall on the corners of her eyes fall on the floor.

"Winter Sun"

Lao Hong looked at Ning Dongqing with distress and called her name in a low voice.

Ning Dongqing kept choking and kowtowed to Lao Hong stubbornly. The sound of his forehead and the floor colliding made Lao Hong feel broken.

"This prayer was bowed to the master by my apprentice. The master taught me skills, but the apprentice could not fulfill his filial piety. He felt guilty and could only bow for a long time."

Ning Dongqing leaned down on the ground and refused to get up for a long time.

"I'll bear this prayer, get up quickly." Old Hong's nose felt sour, and he wanted to help Ning Dongqing up.

Dongqing raised her head, tears kept sliding down her face. Maybe she was worried that she would cry out loud, so she bit her lips tightly.

Ning Dongqing looked up at Lao Hong, bowed her head and bowed again.

"This prayer was bowed to my benefactor by Dong Qing. If everything that had not happened that day happened, Dong Qing might no longer exist in the world. My benefactor saved my life, but Dong Qing could not repay her kindness. She felt guilty and could only worship again."

I couldn't afford to worship again. Lao Hong heard tears falling on the floor, as if he was hitting his heart, one dent after another, and the pain was so painful.

"I've also suffered this worship."

Lao Hong held back his tears, but his eyes were already blurred.

Ning Dongqing raised her head again, her forehead was red, and her teeth were shaking so much that she could no longer bite her lips.

"The Last Worship"

Ning Dongqing murmured and bent down again.

"The first time I met you was e. To be honest, I really had no favoritism for you, a slightly vulgar uncle at that time."

Speaking of this, Ning Dongqing and Lao Hong burst out with a "pu" at the same time, and laughed with tears.

"Later, there was an accident in Wonde, and you protected me all the way. When I arrived at Hongyexing, you protected me everywhere. When I asked to go to find Brother Li and the others, I accompanied me all the way without caring about the danger and supported me. I don't know when, but I don't seem to hate you anymore, but I still rely on you, trust you, and regard you as the only support in the end of the world."

Ning Dongqing counted the experiences of their time together, and every scene and every scene kept popping up in front of her.

"I sometimes wonder why you are so kind to me? Is it because the uncle loves loli? Or did you owe me something in your previous life? Later I found out that you have a daughter in China, who is about the same age as me. The world has become like this. As a father but cannot protect your daughter, you must be very sad and sad."

Thinking of his family far away in China, Lao Hong kept taking deep breaths and trying his best to control his feelings.

"When I was with you, I never had so many concerns, because I knew that no matter what happened, you would always be with me, and would never betray me, and abandon me, and I don't know when it started. I no longer just regard you as a partner to survive together. Your existence has more important meaning to me, just like "

Lao Hong covered his eyes with his hands, while Ning Dongqing buried her face deeply in her arms.

"I wish that someone could fill me up in those years without my father's company. He loved me, pampered me unconditionally, still loved me when he did something wrong, and would still pamper me even if he lost his temper. If I was afraid of darkness, he would always be by my side and stayed with me until he fell asleep. If I had a fight with my mother, he would come to coax me and talk bad things about my mother with me. If I fell in love with a boy, he would go crazy to stop me from falling in love early. If I was in danger, he would come to save me immediately and tell me that I don't have to be afraid that my biological father would not want me anymore, and my stepfather would not want me anymore. I once thought that there would never be that person in the next life to compensate for the years I lost."

"Winter Sun"

"The last time I bowed to my daughter to my father. I have been taking so much care from you, but I can't repay you."

Ning Dongqing burst into tears and could no longer speak.

Finally, tears could not be held back, poured down from Lao Hong's eyes and burst out from his eyes.

The knock on the door has been ringing for a long time, but the two of them have never heard it.

Finally arrived at the location before 8:30, and Pierre and his men were already waiting.

This is a jungle deep in the manor. Lao Hong was immediately tied to a pillar, and he was speechless throughout the journey, his eyes were red.

"You all retreat, I'll come in person."

It was too late at night and I couldn't see Pierre's expression clearly. The director seemed to be in a heavy mood at this time.

"Leave at least two people with you." Brooke suggested.

"Well, Martin, please stay."

Martin was surprised and agreed immediately.

Soon, except for Martin holding a torch next to him to light the light, everyone else retreated one after another.

Tonight's death penalty is not allowed to watch, and they are strictly prohibited from leaving the room for half a step. Even if there are many people who care about it, they can only pray silently for Lao Hong in the room.

Martin knew that the director and Lao Hong had something to say, so he stood a little further, leaving room for the two to speak.

"Old Hong, I'm sorry to you."

Pierre shook his head in shame, with a very guilty expression.

"Director, you are not blamed for this."

Lao Hong was very casual.

"By the way, Director. You wanted to kill a person from Fatty Li's team as punishment, but in the end you failed because of my negligence. Now I, Lao Hong, are about to die, which can be regarded as the task you assigned to stop making things difficult for them again, okay?"

Pierre was silent for a while and finally nodded.

"I'll do my best to help you fulfill any wish."

Lao Hong smiled and shook his head and said, "As long as you can help me take good care of Dong Qing, I will be relieved. Director, give me some fun, I'm ready."

Lao Hong took a few deep breaths, and finally held his breath and closed his eyes.

Pierre nodded and said no more, took out his pistol in disgrace and pressed it behind Lao Hong's head.

"I promise you. Goodbye, Lao Hong."

Martin looked at this scene and couldn't help swallowing. While he was hesitating whether to close his eyes, he suddenly felt something falling down and hurriedly looked up to see.

Even though he could not see the situation outside, Ning Dongqing was still lying next to the window, looking towards the woods with red eyes.

She could not forget the scene of watching Lao Hong leave. In the long and dim corridor, Lao Hong walked away without looking back.

Ning Dongqing seemed to understand that the so-called father, daughter, mother and son only mean that your fate with him is to keep watching his back gradually fading away in this life. You stand at this end of the corridor, watching him gradually disappear at the corner of the corridor, and he silently tells you with his back: There is no need to chase him.

Ning Dongqing was ecstatic and suddenly found something falling from the sky. She reached out to pick it up, and a crystal clear grain fell on her snow-white arm.

It's snowing

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot came from a distance.

The heavy snow was rustling with the wind, and the manor quickly returned to peace.

(Unfinished!).
Chapter completed!