In the blink of an eye, the three-year period has arrived.
In Paris, Hill sat in his palace and shook the brandy in the cup. It shone coquettishly under the light. He took a sip. In three years, he couldn't keep a woman in three years, so...
Even if I spend my whole life, I can't keep her.
"Let's go!"
She still left Paris, left Hill, and returned to Peiping alone, a place where she had loved and suffered pain. The air here was a little thin, so thin that it made her breathless, and the sunshine here was a little dazzling, so dazzling that she narrowed her eyes.
She put the sunglasses back on and covered her eyes.
A cold gaze from behind was cast on her. She turned around suddenly, but saw nothing. She frowned, who could it be!
There was a thick snowfall that covered the entire road. She walked aimlessly on the street with her hands in her pockets.
It was already evening in a blink of an eye, and in the west, the clouds were burning like fire, which was particularly charming.
A black Mercedes-Benz sedan was parked in the tree-lined avenue. He looked intently at the woman who was standing there. At this moment, he felt how close he was to the world.
The black figure was covered with a layer of ice. He leaned slightly, took out a cigarette, lit it on his fingertips, and took a strong puff. There was a strong smell of smoke, but he couldn't taste anything. He rubbed it
It was broken into pieces in the ashtray next to it, and its eyes seemed to have stayed there forever.
She had short, ink-like hair that highlighted her delicate cheeks, and the fiery clouds of smoke draped her body in a rosy dress, making her look so frightening.
He drove to follow her footsteps, the car slowly turning in the dark.
Gu Qingcheng walked along the long street, like an uncrossable chasm that separated the two people who were originally in love.
In a blink of an eye, she came to see Qingcheng. She raised her lips slightly and sneered. The red candlelight, that untouchable charm, was buried deep in her heart. It was better not to come out if she could not see the light.
How did you get here?
I heard that the Lin family was burned down and looted in early 1938.
It just doesn't matter anymore. She doesn't know why she wants to come back. She just wants to come back and wander for half her life. Her roots are here.
While he was lost in thought, a car suddenly rushed over out of control and hit Gu Qingcheng at a shockingly fast speed!
At this time, there was a "bang" sound, the car lost its balance, tilted to one side, and passed her quickly!
She dodged quickly and was not injured.
But, who saved her?
She looked towards the direction where the bullets came from, and saw a black Mercedes-Benz running away quickly with a squeaking sound running against the ice and snow.
She narrowed her eyes and picked up the gun in her hand. Two tires burst instantly and the car stopped there.
"come out!"
The familiar voice passed through his ears, and a wave of shock surged in his heart. No one called him brother again.
The car door never opened, and a black glass separated him and her. So what if they saw her?
Some things, once they happen, cannot be changed. It is better to miss each other than to see each other.
He was determined not to open the door.
Faintly, Gu Qingcheng seemed to be aware of it, frowned and asked, "Is it you?"
There was still no reaction inside, but the fingertips holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.
He really wanted to open the car door and rub her into his arms, but when he got out, everything would change and he would freeze there.
A tiny gap opened in the car window, allowing only a ray of light to shine through, and a piece of paper flew out of the window.
Falling in the snow.
She was not born, the air was frozen in time, and she was suffocating horribly, yes! How could he have the face to see her!
Looking at the piece of paper on the ground, he looked slightly stunned and said, "Thank you!"
She stepped on the piece of paper with her heels and crushed it into pieces in the snow, then turned and left.
Bai Mocheng gave a bitter smile, but he didn't expect that this sight almost drove them to a dead end.
After she had gone far, he slowly went out, locked the car door, and looked at that strong figure from behind.
"Qing'er, I hurt you the most, and it's the heaviest pain in my heart!"
From beginning to end, she never stopped or looked back. She walked out of his sight so resolutely. How could he have imagined that the hurt had just begun.
Dusk dragged heavy steps for a long, long time before turning around and leaving in the opposite direction to her.
They all say that the earth is round. If they walk straight like this, will they meet?
He doesn't know.
Suddenly a black figure jumped out, stretched out his hand and spread out all the crumbled pieces of paper in the snow, spelled out the words, a sneer escaped from his lips, and turned around to leave.
After getting off the plane, she arrived at the Lin Mansion. Amidst the ruin and decadence, the old Lin Mansion was gone. Only a handful of loess was left, blowing in the wind, and it seemed that the smell of ammunition still remained.
War, evil war, leaves the smell of decay everywhere.
She's back!
At this time, just after midnight, she called a rickshaw and parked it at the foot of the mountain. She just entered the bleak bamboo forest. The north wind rolled up a layer of snow and hit her face, making her cheeks hurt!
I didn’t expect that he would bury Niang and Xiaonian here. What did he mean?
Was he trying to remind her of the pain?
When she climbed to the top of the mountain, she was a little out of breath. Thick snow covered the former small bamboo hut. She walked in with dull steps. The place was very clean, there was no dust at all, and there was an extra maroon wooden table.
The wordless tombstone on the table particularly stung her eyes. Apart from the tombstone, there were two urns next to it.
She held the black box with trembling hands, her fingertips trembled, and a strong wind came from behind, which was the sound of bullets flying.
Suddenly she rolled over and rolled under the bed. Rows of bullets smashed into pieces, shattering the tombstone and the wooden box. She felt a sharp pain in her heart!
His eyes felt sour for a while, and he fixed his gaze on the urn that had been shot through by bullets. A piece of powder fell on the table. It was Niang and Xiaonian.
White Mo City!
Why are you so cruel!
Why can't I help you so much that I want to kill you like this?
She listened carefully to the people who gathered around her. Every one of them was a master. Their tinny voices came closer and closer. There were ten of them.
snort!
She hummed softly, saying that in the past three years, she would not rest on her laurels or stand still.
With his body pressed against the bottom of the bed, the two guns in his hands were filled with bullets with a few clicks, and a small sound was transmitted to his ears without missing a beat.
He shot suddenly, and with a flick of his wrist, two bullets were fired. In less than a few seconds, the defense line turned around and two more bullets were fired.
After dealing with the four people coming towards him, he pushed up the whole wooden bed with a strong force on his back, struck out with a palm, blocked the bullets flying sideways, turned left in an instant, two bullets hit the center of his eyebrows, and moved his body.
Taking action again, she suddenly felt numb all over her body, the bullet missed, and the gun in her hand almost fell to the ground, but she held it tightly.
As she faced the door, two bullets grazed over her. As she fell, they grazed along the hair on the top of her head. She took a breath of cold air, stretched out her hand to escape from her arms and took out a shot of stimulant, injecting it like her own artery.
At this time, the entire door panel was smashed towards her, and the pain was as if her spine was broken, and she felt dizzy for a while!