"120%, stop talking nonsense and get out of here!"
Money is something external to the body, and no one knows what it means better than Luo Yan. No matter how good the money is, it must be spent with life. Protecting Qiu Bailu behind him, he cares more about her thoughts than money.
He saw the deep worry in Qiu Bailu's eyes, and he also knew how cruel she was. If she found out that she was pregnant... I don't know what would happen.
Luo Yan didn't think what Qiu Bailu said to him when they were on the top of the mountain was a joke.[
But Qiu Bailu didn't know about his worries. She suddenly remembered that she had read such a sentence in a biography of Nietzsche a long time ago when she was looking through Huo Dongheng's books.
Nietzsche said, when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.
Qiu Bailu didn't know whether her thoughts were sinful or not. She wanted to kill her child with her own hands, but she didn't even have the slightest bit of reluctance or commemoration. She felt that she was going to become the same person as Luo Yan. For her own benefit,
Everything can be sacrificed.
This is not the child she wants, and this is not the man she wants to spend her life with, but if they have a child together, then she doesn't know what the future will be like.
So, let him or her disappear before he or she is born.
After sending Soros away, Luo Yan saw Qiu Bailu sitting in a chair blankly. He thought she was frightened by what just happened, so he comforted her a few words. Luo Yan hurried to deal with Soros. The sun was setting in the west, and the sun was shining brightly.
The sunshine illuminated Qiu Bailu's face, but this brightness could not reach her heart at all.
After receiving Luo Yan's money, Soros still made a big fuss on Luo Yan's territory for several days. Luo Yan had no choice but to accept many of his demands, and he was so angry that he could do nothing about it. He and Soros
We have worked together for many years and have a deep understanding of this person's personality. Soros is rough and subtle, has a decisive personality and is not easily influenced by others. He spent a lot of time to win him over, but now he has failed.
Soros was born a pirate and his parents are unknown. I heard that his mother was a lowly prostitute. For him, money is the most important resource. Without money, there would be no Soros today. He doesn't care whether he can get ahead, he just wants to
It is enough for others to look up at him.
But what Luo Yan did was to bring him back to his original form. Without the pirate business, he could do nothing. He had no higher education, and everything he had was earned with his own life.
Why should we give up these things just because of a woman?
Even if Luo Yan can give him money, can he give him the glory of the past? Can he give him the pleasure of killing with his own hands and the blood splattering on his arms? From his point of view, Luo Yan's actions are still too much.
Too weak and capable.
What's so scary about the navy? Aren't the weapons and ammunition it possesses not enough to take down a few small fleets of navy?!
After wandering around the island for several days and making people panic on the island, Soros finally planned to leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to bypass Luo Yan's eyes and have a private meeting with Qiu Bailu.
Qiu Bailu was playing chess. The weather was too hot and there was nothing to do on the island. She could only use this primitive method to kill time, and there were many benefits to doing so. At least when she was thinking, Luo Yan would not
It's easy to disturb her.
Looking at the "mad dog" on her neck, Qiu Bailu put the chess book aside, met Soros's gaze, and said, "If you want to take action, hurry up. If it's too late, Luo Yan will send someone to catch him."
If you come here, you won't have a chance."
Luo Yan placed a lot of secret sentries around her hut. Soros barged in so openly and could not alert anyone. However, his identity was somewhat special, so those people must consult Luo Yan before they could decide what to do.
Don't shoot him.
Just because Luo Yan didn't want his life, it didn't mean that he wouldn't fall out with him. Qiu Bailu suddenly felt that this matter was a bit interesting and worth thinking about. For this pair of friends who were tied together because of their interests, if their interests were harmed, what would happen to them?
How long can our friendship last?
"Aren't you afraid?" Soros used a little force, and the sharp blade immediately cut off the skin on Qiu Bailu's neck, and a string of blood beads dripped down the blade.
"You are the one who should be afraid. You know that it was a mistake for you to enter this room today. No matter whether you kill me or not, Luo Yan will not let you escape. You'd better think about how to escape."
That's good." Qiu Bailu remained calm, watching the small red beads fall into the chessboard and flow slowly along the lines of the chessboard.
That flash of red among the black and white is so beautiful that it makes people tremble.[
Soros didn't seem to expect Qiu Bailu to be so calm. He was a little surprised and a little pleasantly surprised. Those timid women who cried and cried when they saw him holding a knife were really annoying. This girl had always made him admire him with admiration.
Feel.
"Luo won't do anything to me, he doesn't dare." Soros said confidently, "We are partners, and their business depends on me to help them."
"Things in the world must be united for a long time, and they must be divided for a long time. How do you know that he must be you? Besides, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. You have always heard this sentence, and you will not be naive to think that he treats you.
His feelings far outweigh his love for his family business, right?" Qiu Bailu's tone was brisk, as if she didn't take the knife hanging around her neck seriously at all, and instead talked happily with Soros.
Soros frowned. These Chinese people have delicate minds and are all good at attacking people's hearts. He didn't know what Qiu Bailu meant and couldn't figure it out, so he asked simply, "What do you mean?
?Did you hear something? Is Luo going to abandon me and find someone else to cooperate? Let me tell you, this is impossible. We have been working together for nearly ten years, and he cannot find a more suitable partner than me."
"That's what you think. Did he say it to you personally?" With a personality like Luo Yan's, it would be a ghost to say such things.
Qiu Bailu always felt that Luo Yan must have other thoughts besides wanting to escape when he told Qin Qiangguo about the pirates. Although she couldn't guess what Luo Yan was thinking, she could guess something, so she
He continued, "If he valued you so much, how could he let others take over your home? Your vitality must have been severely damaged this time, right? And what about Luo Yan? Apart from losing some money, did he have any other losses?
?He is different from you. He has family support. Even if he really loses his capital, the Luo family will not sit idly by. But what about you? Soros, who can you rely on? If your business is gone, you
What else do you think you can do? Open a supermarket and sell baby diapers?"
Her voice was slightly hoarse, with infinite charm, whispering in Soros's ear like a banshee in the sea, stirring up a storm in Soros's heart.
After her reminder, Soros suddenly seemed to have figured out a lot of things. More than half of his people were killed or injured in this bandit suppression. A large part of those people came from scratch with him. Qiu Bailu
That's right. If he doesn't become a pirate, what else can he do? There is violence in his blood. If he doesn't kill people, he won't feel happy. He can't wear a six-piece suit like Luo Yan and talk business with others romantically.
He was born a bandit. Without killing and war, he is nothing.
"Are you saying these words to try to sow trouble in our relationship? What good will this do to you?!" Even though his heart was in turmoil, Soros's courage was still clear. He increasingly felt that Qiu Bailu was as ominous as a mist.
Ordinary women cannot understand her. Women like him, when he is happy, give them some jewelry, they will be as happy as children, serve him like an emperor, if he is not happy, give them a gift
They didn't dare to say a word even when the whip was whipped.
But Qiu Bailu... Luo Yan wanted to hold her on the tip of his tongue, but she didn't seem to appreciate it at all.
"What do I need? What do you think I still lack? I just do this because I don't want to see you being deceived like a fool like me. When someone sells you, you will have to count the money to others. If you don't believe it
I can go and find out by myself, or wait and see, Luo Yan's actions will definitely not stop here, and when he takes away everything that belongs to you, don't blame me for not telling you in advance."
"I don't understand, you are his woman, why do you want to frame him?" Soros asked the question that had been lurking in his mind for a long time.
Qiu Bailu raised her brows slightly, "Who said I am his? I am my own, and what I said is true. If you don't believe it, then be careful. Just trust your good partner.
When I didn’t say anything today, oh, by the way…”
As she spoke, her voice suddenly dropped. Soros couldn't hear clearly, so he leaned forward. At this moment, Qiu Bailu suddenly grabbed the knife in his hand, and Soros subconsciously
The arm holding the knife withdrew back, and then knocked Qiu Bailu to the ground heavily with the other hand.
"What are you doing?!" A roar sounded from outside the door. Luo Yan ran over in three steps and two steps at a time. He leaned down with a livid face and tried to help Qiu Bailu up from the ground with trembling hands.
Her forehead was soaked with sweat, the wound on her neck was plowing outward ferociously, and the clothes on her chest were dyed red with blood. Her breathing was shallow and her eyes were closed tightly. When Luo Yan's fingers touched her
When she did, her body trembled subconsciously, and then she leaned on Luo Yan's chest.
"Luo Yan... it hurts... I hurt so much..." A whisper like a murmur came out of her mouth. Her face was full of pain and struggle, and her long and thin fingers were tightly grasping Luo Yan's chest.