089: The young master wants a recommendation vote 089: The young master wants a recommendation vote
The dust is flying, the world is in turmoil, the dim lights are swaying, the tall and slender figure is like a towering tree, standing upright, without a sad posture, will not move, the deep eyes are locked tightly on Si Lan
He didn't dare to move away from his body for a second.
Si Lan heard the voice, raised his head, and saw his cold face in a trance, as if trying to penetrate all the eyes in the world, tears slowly falling silently from the corners of his eyes; the plaster on the ceiling was still falling, large areas
Large pieces fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
It was like the clocks had stopped, and the world was frozen at this moment. There was no death, no hatred, and no one standing between them. The two looked at each other, their calm, tearful eyes meant to carve each other into their souls, forever and ever.
Separate again, never separate.
As if bathed in holy light, Xu Ningmo walked towards her with firm steps, approaching her little by little, not only her body, but also her soul.
"Don't hate, no matter what, I will face it with you." Without any hesitation, Xu Ningmo raised his slender and powerful arms to hold her in his arms, ignoring the fact that the bomb that was still ticking did not exist, and the unspeakable pain in his heart
Doesn't exist either.
At this moment, great warmth surged out of his arms, surrounding her and saving her...
"...Ning Mo." The hoarse voice broke down instantly, and tears swept over him again. Why was he so stupid, why did he come here, it was very dangerous, he would die...
Really, he will die.
Xu Ningmo hugged her tightly, desperate. Nothing could make his pale, scarred heart warmer and calmer than at this moment. Those countless nights, countless nightmares, and the pain of being unable to choose,
It's all suppressed in my heart, and even God can't support it any longer.
Even if the whole world is against them being together, he will still stay close to her and be with her.
To be close to her is to be close to pain, but to leave her is to leave happiness.
"Si Lan, we are about to explode... We will wait until everything comes out!" Ling Jiuyue's solemn voice came from the other end of the phone. Xu Ningmo answered for Si Lan and asked him to do it freely.
Whether we are alive or dead, we are together.
Si Lan couldn't say a word. He watched helplessly as this man risked his life to come back and hugged himself so hard. What else could he say.
There was another shock, the mottled walls, the dust and noise, the heaven and earth shook. He hugged her tightly and stabilized her, even if she was blown to pieces at this moment, he had no regrets.
In this chaotic space, Si Lan held his breath and clearly heard his heartbeat, his breathing, and his breath lingering around him, pulling himself out of the abyss of pain.
Jing En hurt her, betrayed her, forced her, so what? And Xu Ningmo, Lin Jiu and the others...
I am not alone.
The explosion successfully opened an escape exit. The wealthy businessmen rushed out and left this dangerous place under the escort of the police. However, bomb disposal experts have been working there to no avail...
With only the last 50 seconds left, Ling Jiuyue successfully rescued everyone in the building. The building was now empty. None of those who escaped thought that the first floor would still be available at this moment.
There are two people...
Ling Jiuyue stood downstairs with cold eyes, her fingers tightly holding the phone, and her low and hoarse voice was unusually heavy: "Silan, there is nothing the bomb disposal experts can do... You have to rely on yourselves!"
Use your own strength to come out.
Si Lan was not much surprised when he heard Ling Jiuyue's words. Such irregular bomb production is difficult for people to figure out. No matter which thread is cut, it is just a gamble and a gamble on luck.
Xu Ningmo cut off the phone call directly, slowly let go of Si Lan, looked at the bomb in her hand, and picked up the one that fell on the ground. She pursed her thin lips lightly and said calmly, "You asked me to cut it.
"
Do you really want to die here with me? She stared at him with complex and heavy eyes, her words stuck in her throat and she didn't ask. Because he wouldn't have gone back again if he wasn't prepared.
Si Lan looked down at the three wires. If he guessed correctly, this bomb was made by Jing En. The purple represents himself, and the black represents Jing En. What about the white? Who does the white represent? The most important thing is me and you.
Does it represent light and justice?
"Jing Eun knows me very well and knows that I like purple. If I try my luck, she will definitely choose the color I like. If she wants me to die, she will definitely set purple as a trap for me to jump."
Xu Ningmo's eyes were cold, only when he looked at Si Lan, they became softer, "You are twins."
He is the dearest and dearest person in the world.
The time has reached the last thirty seconds, and the countdown has begun, but Silan has not made a decision yet. He slowly lowers his eyes, his long eyelashes stained with tears, crystal clear, and trembling violently. His face is cold, calm and calm, facing death.
The last fear in my heart gradually disappeared because of the person in front of me.
Sister, you still have me, I am your sister!
I miss my sister. Doesn’t my sister want to see me?
Let’s not be separated again from now on, okay. Sister...
Sister, don’t worry, I will never betray you, deceive you, or hurt you! You will always be my most beloved sister.
Sister, if you were not in this world, I would not be able to survive.
The scenes that flashed through my mind were all of Jing En's smiling face, Jing En's concern, and every word Jing En said...
This year is the happiest day in her life, because Jing-en has made up for the lack of family affection in the past 22 years, allowing her to finally experience the feeling of having relatives around her.
A faint smile of satisfaction suddenly overflowed from her cherry lips. She opened her eyes and met his sharp eyes with clear and pure eyes. She said softly: "If I would think so, how could Jing En not think of it. It turns out -"
The voice paused, looked at the monitor with only the last fifteen seconds left, and murmured: "The last thing she bet on is family love."
"Purple."
Jing Eun, you are betting on whether I will care about my family and trust you again. Because I like purple, so you put the purple of escape in front of me to test whether I will believe that you give me such a chance.
Jing Eun, my dearest sister, I believe in you.
Xu Ningmo's thin lips raised a smile like a spring breeze. She held the scissors with her slender fingers and cut the purple thread without any hesitation. The last ten seconds of the countdown were frozen and the sound stopped...
Everything seems to be settled here.
Silan looked up at Xu Ningmo and smiled for the first time. He laughed from the bottom of his heart. It was brilliant, sincere, without any impurities. He just smiled and laughed. The tears ran out by themselves and he couldn't stop them...
…
Jing En harmed many people, she hated the world, but in the end she still left a way for Si Lan to survive.
She hates Silan's cleanliness, hates Silan's purity, but in the end she bets on whether Silan will still be so pure...
This time, the winner was not Silan or Xu Ningmo, nor the rabble who fled after being rescued; it was the dead Jing En.
Xu Ningmo took Si Lan's hand and walked out of the building, trusting Ling Jiuyue to handle the rest properly. There was also chaos outside at the moment, and bomb disposal experts had already rushed over. In the dim and messy scene, Si Lan raised his head and looked at the hidden
On the attic in the darkness, my eyes were finally filled with loneliness.
"Baby...it's great that you're okay!" Someone suddenly jumped out of nowhere and hugged Silan, with such strength that he almost strangled Silan's neck.
Silan's whole body was stiff and tense, and it was almost unbelievable when he smelled the familiar smell; the rooftop had not exploded, but Helianze was still alive, he was still alive. Tears accumulated in his eyes, and his vision gradually blurred, and he saw the man standing not far away.
Lan Yunsheng, his deep gaze always remained on that coquettish person.
They are all still alive, still alive. Silan has never thought that life can be so beautiful.
"Have you had enough hugs for that brat?"
A slap fell hard on Helianze's head. Mrs. Song looked at Helianze with doting eyes and seemed to be glad that this brat was still alive. "What a light bulb! You don't have any self-knowledge at all!"
If it had been before, Helianze would have howled and cursed the old witch. Helianze let go, turned around and hugged Mrs. Song; like a child who got a Christmas gift, he screamed excitedly: "Haha...Old
Witch, I'm still alive, you must be very disappointed! It seems like you are destined to be pissed off by me!"
"Why didn't I blow you up, brat! It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years." Although Mrs. Song's tone was sarcastic, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes. She hugged this dead child and felt grateful that God did not take him away.
He took away this child who added color and fun to his boring life!
Silan looked at He Lianze who was as excited as a monkey and raised a faint smile. Ling Jiuyue and the police still had a lot to do; his eyes searched again, his dark eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a very deep feeling in his heart.
An uneasy feeling.
"Where's Tony??" Si Lan looked around for several times but couldn't see Tony.
The smile on Helianze's face suddenly stiffened, and his eyes glanced at Lan Yunsheng, who had been as silent as a piece of wood. His bright eyes dimmed little by little, and a gloomy aura surrounded him little by little.
Lan Yunsheng walked over and stopped beside Helianze, with cold eyes and a formulaic tone, "At the moment of the explosion, he jumped off the building with the bomb in his arms to avoid injury. He asked me to tell you, I'm sorry.
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Si Lan's spine froze obviously, his face was pale and colorless, and the undercurrent in his eyes had become more and more obvious. He should have thought long ago that there were only three people on the rooftop, and one of them had to sacrifice. He Lianze and Lan Yun
Even if Sheng is fine, Tony will definitely be sacrificed.
In fact, everything Tony did was just because he couldn't let go of Nana; he saw through Nana's lonely soul, felt sorry for Nana, and waited obsessively without asking for anything in return. There are a few men in this world who can do that.
Cui, if you can meet him in another world, please don't let him lose again.
Lan Ruixiu, who was standing in the distance, never approached them, but when he saw Silan walking out safely, his tense expression finally relaxed, and the tense strings in his heart relaxed, and he breathed an obvious sigh of relief. Outsiders did not notice that
He knew what happened, but he knew it; he stayed because he knew it, and because he knew it, he didn't get close to her at the moment.
Because there is a figure beside her who is willing to share life and death with her, and because I have never had the courage to really do anything for her.
The short distance between them is like a world away. She can never look back and see the shadow standing behind her. Even if she is willing to look back once, will she have enough confidence to win over her?
Standing next to her at this moment, could the person who shares life and death with her be me? Aiden, do you want to go?"
Si Lan thought of the scene in the MV and Jing En, hesitated for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay."
"You... have to be mentally prepared." Xu Ningmo said worriedly.
Si Lan nodded, turning his head and looking at Lan Yunsheng and He Lianze: "Jing En's body is still troublesome for you. Lan Yunsheng, explanations between lovers are indispensable. Talk to him properly!"
He glanced at Helianze from the corner of his eye but said nothing.
"What?" Helianze looked confused, feeling that they knew something that he didn't know.
Lan Yunsheng nodded, "I will." He reached out and put his arm around Helianze's shoulders without caring at all. Mrs. Song standing next to her was quite surprised. After all, she was someone who had experienced strong winds and waves, and she quickly understood that
Accept the fact that this dead kid doesn't like women who love men.
Si Lan and Xu Ningmo got into the car, completely unaware of the eyes staring at her in the darkness in the distance, and left with a car full of cold moonlight.
He Lianze slapped his hand away in displeasure, still the most tsundere in the world: "What kind of touch? I don't know if men can kiss each other! I am a red and purple star, not a rough guy like you."
Han can afford it!"
Lan Yunsheng raised his eyebrows: "Wait for me here."
"What!" Helianze looked at the voice of him walking in front of him with wide eyes, and yelled unhappily: "Who the hell do you think you are! You asked me to wait here, so I have to wait here for you.
Ah! Dreaming about your spring and autumn dreams! I don’t have time to play with you!"
Lan Yunsheng's footsteps stopped for a second but he continued to move forward. There were still many things to do, and he couldn't stay any longer. This disobedient child should be dealt with properly when things calm down.
"Brother." Lan Yunsheng stopped in front of Lan Ruixiu. Just because Si Lan didn't notice it didn't mean that he didn't notice it.
Lan Ruixiu looked at him with appreciative eyes and patted him on the shoulder: "You have never disappointed anyone."
In the Lan family, only Lan Yunsheng has always adhered to his own ideas, and has always worked hard and moved forward according to what he wanted.
"Brother, I want him." Lan Yunsheng got straight to the point. At this moment, there were only two of them left in the Lan family. He hoped to get Lan Ruixiu's blessing.
"Why him? Can't others do it?"
Lan Yunsheng turned his head and looked at He Lianze who was quarreling with Mrs. Song. A soft light flashed in his eyes. He nodded and said to himself: "Yes, except for him, no one else can do it."
Lan Ruixiu himself is a failure in love. At least his younger brother still has the courage to pursue his love. What else can he object to? Isn't the tragedy of Lan Yuanmo and Wen Wanrou enough to be remembered unforgettablely?
"I hope this cup of sister-in-law's tea won't taste too bad!"
Lan Yunsheng's eyes were shocked, and then he smiled freely and uninhibitedly: "No, I promise!"
He Lianze and Mrs. Song were having a huge quarrel. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lan Yunsheng, who was smiling heartily and uninhibitedly. He frowned and felt resentful in his heart. That pervert was so mean. He had never smiled so happily in front of him! And Lan Ruixiu.
What’s so funny!
Perhaps it was because the night wind was too cold, Helianze couldn't help but sneeze and rub his nose. At this moment, he didn't know that someone had plotted against him. Aiden would be in a quiet and shabby alley.
Xu Ningmo opened the door for Silan, and Silan took a step in, his brows immediately furrowed...
In a messy place, with deafening music, on the huge stage, some people shook their heads and twerked, some laughed and laughed crazily, and some even performed "xing" love shows live. There were white pills in the slots on the edge of the stage, and white powder in the bags...
The turbid air is filled with the smell of love, and everyone's face is either happy, excited, or satisfied in the sea of desire...
There was only a simple sofa in each of the small private rooms. Men and women were clinging on it without any care. There were drugs and alcohol on the table next to it. The messy clothes and sundries on the floor were in a mess. It lingered in my ears.
Next to it is the degenerate music, the intertwined sounds of groaning and rough breathing... "aiden", this is what Jing En calls "salvation", which is nothing more than the use of drugs, the use of human lust, greed, depravity, and sinking.
Si Lan suddenly stopped and was unwilling to go any further. No wonder Xu Ningmo had to prepare himself mentally. Such a scene was full of sin and corruption. Unless he was a person with an extremely dark psychology, who could have created everything here.
Keqin walked out of the office, his eyes first glanced at Silan and then fell on Xu Ningmo, "I have already reported it to Minister Xia, and all the drugs have been found. The computer in the office has the name of the military region. Report it to Minister Xia.
We have already begun to solve it secretly. Most of our tasks have been completed, and these are the only ones left."
"This matter cannot be exposed by the media and should be handled in a low-key manner."
Xu Ningmo nodded, "You handle it, I don't have any objections."
"I just learned about Lan Jing'en. The body can't be returned to you yet." Ke Qin just informed Si Lan, not discussed it.
"Let me know when you can." Silan's face was expressionless and his voice was light. He was dead and there was nothing to care about. It would be best if Jing En could be laid to rest soon.
Keqin nodded, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "You'd better go to the office and have a look."
Silan didn't know what was in the office. Since Keqin said so, there must be something he wanted to see by himself. He nodded and walked in the direction where Keqin came from.
Keqin turned his head and saw her solitary back, and couldn't help but sigh: "She feels much older all of a sudden."
Xu Ningmo put his hands in his pockets, his eyes were gloomy, and his heartache was flowing, but he was powerless at this moment. "I know that the military hospital has always been very strict, and the medical level is also graded. Is there any way to control hvz8670!"
"I'll try my best." The report from the Ministry of National Security was expected to be accurate and fast. On their way here, Keqin already knew everything that happened, including Silan's physical condition.
Hearing Keqin's words, Xu Ningmo's wrinkles did not relax. Instead, she became even more worried. Jing En's death and the series of blows to her body would make her unable to hold on.
She is just an ordinary woman, steel can melt, let alone how can she be indestructible.
The road ahead will not be smoother because of this, on the contrary, it will become more difficult and difficult to walk even an inch.
Si Lan pushed open the door of the office and saw the windbreaker on the hanger, and a red wig hanging on the cabinet stand next to it. It should have been prepared by Jing En to disguise herself, and her mind flashed back to when she was observing Jing En's hair.
His expression was tense and uneasy; in fact, he should have suspected it at that time, but he didn't realize it at the time.
The office is simple and clear. You can scan everything at a glance and there is nothing wrong. There is a photo frame next to the desk, and the person in the photo is Si Lan.
In fact, Jing-eun does not hate herself as much as she said, otherwise she would not put her photos here; let alone bet on her little family affection. This year's relationship is not entirely deception and use, but also Jing-eun
Sincerity.
Si Lan was sitting on the leather chair. He could think of Jing En sitting like this every time. His face was indifferent, his eyes were full of ridicule of the world, and his fiery red hair was charming and cool. If he had discovered it earlier, Jing En would have
There is no need to go to this step.
The screensaver displayed on the computer was none other than Ye Haoyu.
The way Ye Haoyu lowered his head to read the documents carefully was probably taken secretly by Jing En while he was working.
After moving the mouse, the screen saver disappeared. The desktop was very clean, with only one document. Silan clicked on it, and there were classified documents one by one, including customer information and some data. The last file was signed [To my sister]
Silan's calm eyes flashed with ripples, and he couldn't wait to open the folder. It was a file; a password was required to open it.
After hesitating for a long time, Si Lan entered "scorpio" on the keyboard and the file was opened...
n:
I think when you see this file, I am afraid that I will no longer be there, because I won the last family relationship by gambling, and took all the hatred and pain away from this dirty world.
I don’t think you will hate me, but you will blame me and blame me for why I deceived you and used you... Although I don’t want to say an apology, I still want to say, sorry! I hurt you, I made you lose the best.
friend.
It’s just that even if I am hated by you, I don’t regret doing this. If I had to do it all over again and choose again, I would still do it. Because I no longer believe in anyone or anything; in this world, all people mean to me
They are all evil existences. I hate their existence. Destroying them will be the only pillar and belief for me to live.
Young Master: The 6,000-word update has been completed! Thank you! Volume 3 is about to be completed, and all that is left is feelings... Volume 4 is all about feelings, and there are h-dramas about feelings. At this moment, I already want to hit the wall... I can finish it directly without writing about feelings.
Huh... (Okay, I admit that I'm having a convulsion again...)