The light was slightly cool, and Helianze looked tired. He was sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed on the coffee table, and yawned. He had obviously been sleeping at home for a few days, but he ended up with panda eyes.
Lin Jiu finally got rid of Ling Jiuyue's insistence on going back to see her parents, and has been tracing the whereabouts of Lan Yuanmo.
Si Lan's face softened a lot. The wound on his cheek had been treated and began to heal slowly. However, the wound was scarred and it would inevitably itch and make him want to scratch. Xu Ningmo has never forgotten Lan Sichen's words. Every time he thinks about it in Si Lan
Whenever I want to grab her, I hold her hand tightly.
Although I don't mind whether she is beautiful or ugly, no woman would want to have two scars on her face.
"I haven't found Tang Ling yet. I really don't know what she will do." Tang Ling sighed deeply, always having a very bad feeling.
Lin Jiu held his own arms with both hands and said in a calm tone: "I didn't find their whereabouts, but Lan Aotian and Wen Wanrou are back. It's just-"
"I heard that Lan Yunsheng and Lan Ruixiu had a big quarrel, and they haven't returned to Lan's house yet."
He paused for a moment, then looked at Helianze with a hint.
Helianze's face darkened, he couldn't help but sneeze, rubbed his nose, and said gloomily: "You know this kind of thing."
"I've been a servant in the Lan family for four years, so I need to build some connections." Lin Jiu smiled lightly, looking like he was thanking you for your compliment.
Xu Ningmo remained silent, his eyes lingering on the side of Si Lan's face, his uncertain eyes flashing with complicated light.
The doorbell rang, it was Lan Jing'en bringing them midnight snacks.
"Why did you come here alone so late?" Silan stood up, walked to Jing En's side, and took the paper scraps from her hair with his fingers, speaking in a concerned tone.
No matter how cold she is, she always cares about her sister.
Lan Jing'en stuck out her pink tongue and said with a smile: "Nine o'clock is not too late. I miss my sister. Doesn't my sister not want to see me?"
"How is that possible?" Silan rubbed her smooth hair. Under the bright light, he could vaguely see other colors in her black hair.
Lan Jing'en seemed to have noticed something, and immediately turned to Lin Jiu and the others and said: "Come here quickly for supper. I bought them one by one according to your taste. Sister, your injury is not healed yet, so you can only eat something light."
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"Don't move..." Silan held her shoulders and spoke calmly, staring closely at her hair, as if he had discovered something.
The smile on Lan Jing'en's pink cheeks was stiff and unnatural, and her tone was stiff, almost holding her breath: "Sister, what's wrong?"
Silan reached out and fiddled with her hair a few times, grabbed a slender hair, and gently pulled it out; Lan Jing'en didn't even respond to her nod, and her eyes were fixed on Silan's fingers——
Si Lan looked at her with a somewhat distressed look, and asked with concern: "What are you thinking about? I have gray hair at the age of twenty-two, and I don't even have it yet."
Lan Jing'en seemed to be secretly relieved when she saw the white hair in her middle. She took the slender white hair and looked at it carefully under the light. She smiled and said: "Maybe I am the elder sister and you are the younger sister.
." Then she said.
Except for the parents or the doctor who delivered the twins, no one knows who is the older sister and who is the younger sister. The time difference between twins is only a short ten minutes when they came into this world...
"You should be an obedient little sister and let me take care of you." Si Lan looked at her with extremely tender eyes. But what kind of experience had Jing En had before? At this moment, she was his sister, and he would never do it.
Let her get hurt.
Lan Jing'en nodded, suddenly stretched out her hands to hug Si Lan's neck, rested her head on her shoulder, and said in an excited tone: "Of course I will be your sister, I will rely on you for the rest of my life, and let you take care of me and protect me for the rest of my life.
I...we should never be separated again, okay. Sister..."
Okay - before the word was stuck in his throat, there was a sudden "bang" sound, blood splashed on his cheek, and the warm liquid slowly fell along his cheek.
Lan Jing'en's body trembled, her face instantly turned pale, and she frowned in pain. Her entire strength was attached to Si Lan's body.
"Jing Eun..."
"Slan..."
When everyone reacted, there was another "bang", the lights in the living room went out, and the house fell into darkness. There were chaotic footsteps in the panic, and the surroundings were cold and dark, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Si Lan knew that someone was coming, so he squatted down with Jing En, hugged her tightly with both hands, and lowered his voice: "Jing En, Jing En... how are you?"
"Sister..." Lan Jing'en's slightly trembling voice was weak, but she tried her best to comfort Si Lan; "I'm fine."
Si Lan felt the breath approaching him, and when he was about to fight back, his wrist was held tightly by someone, and a low and hoarse voice sounded: "It's me."
Xu Ningmo rushed to her side immediately and lowered his voice: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine...but Jing'en was shot...she lost a lot of blood..." Silan said anxiously, and his hand touched Jing'en's back near her heart, and there were large patches of blood, warm and sticky.
Fuzzy, my heart suddenly tightened, and I was filled with fear.
This person is her only relative. What should she do if something happens to her?
Bang——
There was a sound like the door being kicked open, and people kept walking in. Without any hesitation or consideration, they just used guns to shoot randomly in the dark. It can be described as "crazy".
The crackling sound is more intense than the New Year's firecrackers, and the lively and fragmented sounds break this silent night; the electric light and flint, and the smell of gunpowder are constantly filling the space -
Lin Jiu and the others who were hiding on the other side of the sofa couldn't help but take out their hidden guns and start to fight back; but they were in the dark and they were in the light, and they couldn't tell where the other party was in the darkness.
Lin Jiudan fired a few shots based on his own intuition, but only hit one person; the other party's firepower was even more fierce, and it seemed that they were bound to be killed.
He huddled at one end of the sofa, unable to withstand such an attack. If this continues, everyone will die. He didn't know the situation of Ann and Si Lan, so he lowered his voice and said, "I'm going to be a bait, and they will definitely target me."
, how many can you two solve by fighting for time?"
"don't want……"
"Don't be ridiculous, woman..."
Lin Jiu and He Lianze spoke at the same time, but they didn't listen to them at all. It was better for one person to die than for everyone to die. Anyway, when she was doing this job, she knew that she would die at any time. The only person in the world that she was attached to was Si.
Lan, but now that Si Lan has a sister and Ann, she doesn’t need to worry about it. There is nothing to be attached to...
He rushed towards the front and center, firing continuously towards the door, and the firepower from there was also concentrated on this side of him...
"Cool..."
Lin Jiu screamed uncontrollably, immediately stood up and fired at the door. He didn't care about anything anymore and fired blindly.
"Damn it! This young master will fight with you..."
Helianze also stood up and fired over there...
Xu Ningmo dragged Si Lan and Jing En to hide near the kitchen from the beginning, and they were not affected. Now that Jing En has been shot, he must try his best to protect these two people, if they can He wouldn't give in if his position was exposed, so he couldn't even fire a single shot.
"Helianze..."
A low voice came from the door, full of worry and anxiety——
Helianze was stunned and couldn't believe his ears. How could he hear Lan Yunsheng's voice?
"Helianze, answer me...are you okay?" Lan Yunsheng's low and hoarse voice was full of panic. Was he still a step too late?
Did something happen to him anyway?
"Stop shooting..." He Lianze said to Lin Jiu anxiously before he could reply to Lan Yunsheng.
It would be bad if the pervert was accidentally injured...
Lin Jiu immediately put away his gun when he heard the sound, and then heard the sound of a collision and fighting in the darkness. Thunderbolts were pounding. Helianze's heart was in his throat, and he was worried all the time.
What can he do there with his bare hands? What should he do if he gets hurt?
"What a pervert..." Helianze thought about it, but before he had taken a few steps, he heard Lan Yunsheng's gasping voice: "Stay there and don't move."
His steps stopped, his eyes opened wide in the darkness, trying his best to see something clearly, but he couldn't see anything but darkness.
There was gunpowder smoke and dust, as well as the strong smell of blood. When everything calmed down, the fishy-sweet smell became stronger, and the surroundings felt like they had fallen into ice-cold water, creating an icy and suffocating dullness.
Darkness, never-ending, sadness, endless——
Lin Jiu stood there mechanically, and said sadly: "Coot..."
Helianze ran to Lan Yunsheng's position regardless, hugged him, and shouted angrily: "Are you crazy? You are really not afraid of death! What can you do with your bare hands!"
Lan Yunsheng hugged him hard, but couldn't hear what he was yelling at all. He couldn't see Helianze's appearance clearly in the darkness, and wondered if he was injured. He asked nervously: "Are you injured?"
"No! What about you..." After Helianze answered, he kept touching his body with his hands. He was so nervous that he forgot that he hated touching him like this before. It was so disgusting.
Lan Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was so stupid. Hearing his angry voice, he should know that he was fine, but he still insisted on hearing his answer to feel relieved.
Helianze touched the sticky liquid on his arm. It was warm. His heart tightened and his lips trembled: "What a pervert... you are injured..."
The lights in the kitchen and several other rooms were turned on one after another, and the light shone into the living room. The surroundings were in a mess, with glass, cups, and broken glass shards all over the floor; there was also a dazzling bright red on the floor...
Si Lan held Jing En in his arms and said nervously: "Jing En, are you okay?"
Lan Jing'en leaned weakly in her arms. The blood from the wound dyed Si Lan's clothes red. Her pale face became even paler under the light. She gasped weakly, and dense beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. She gulped heavily. Breathing, the invisible voice seems to be saying: Sister...I'm not...it's okay...
His eyelids slowly lowered, his head tilted slightly to one side, leaning into her arms, and his fingers slowly slid down from Si Lan's hand...
Si Lan only felt that his palms were cold, as if he had been frostbitten. It was so cold, so cold...
"Jing Eun...Jing Eun..."
For the first time, Si Lan panicked and didn't know what to do. He hugged Lan Jing'en hard, panicking like a child about to lose his most important toy... Tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes, blurring all the emotions.
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The hand holding Lan Jing'en's finger was stained with her blood, and the warm temperature gradually turned cold...
When Lin Jiu looked at the center of the living room, he was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but cover his lips with his left hand. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him——
Tang Nun was kneeling on the floor, her body covered in blood. The blood formed a pool of blood under her body, as if she wanted to drain all the blood from her body without leaving a drop...
The person she was holding with open arms had been shot countless times, and blood was spurting out fiercely from every wound, like a faucet that was out of control, leaking all the time, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.
Nun's shocked eyes were almost unbelievable. He couldn't believe that the person standing in front of him was actually - Ou Ruo.
To be precise, Tang Ling.
Why did she appear here and why did she want to save herself?
"Ling Ling... Lingling..." As soon as Tang Nian opened her mouth, her emotions had collapsed, her tears burst into a river, and her hands were frantically trying to cover the wounds on her body to stop the blood from flowing out.
But, it's no use.
The blood flowed out more fiercely through her fingers, flowing rapidly to the blood paralysis on the ground; blood drops fell to the ground, like water droplets dripping on a calm lake, making a crisp and sweet sound, and circles appeared on the lake.
The ripples in the circle slowly spread out...
Helianze turned his head to look at this scene. Yingxiu's eyes wrinkled, and the bright red blood reflected in his eyes gradually blurred...
I wanted to speak, but my throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't say a word.
"Why?" Tang Ling sobbed helplessly, and Tang Ling's blood was splashed on his fair cheeks. Tears and blood mixed together and flowed down along the thin outline.
From a distance, it looks like her eyes are shedding tears and blood...
"Why!"
Tang Ling leaned against her weakly, his pupils could not find a focus, his eyes were blurry, and his murmuring voice, vague and absent, passed into everyone's ears sadly and clearly -
"I'm sorry...sister..."
It seems like I saw the days when the two of them were dependent on each other when they were young. They walked around, begging just for something to feed their stomachs; every time they were too hungry to walk, Tang Ling, who was also hungry, would carry little Tang Ling on his back and continue moving forward.
Walk……
At that time, they were really pitiful, but also very happy.
Apart from the fear of starving to death, everything else is happiness to them...
I really miss those days.
Not knowing where the strength came from, she raised her arm, her blood-stained fingers trembling constantly, as if she wanted to touch the beautiful painting in front of her.