This is where the FBI detains special prisoners, some of whom are children of high-ranking officials, and some who have special status and backgrounds. The number of guards here is three times that of a general prison cell.
A cold and tall man, with his hands handcuffed behind his back, wearing a gray prison uniform. He is obviously a prisoner, but his face is always cold, making no one feel his embarrassment. He stands sideways.
Two tall guards pulled him towards the visiting room.
In the visiting room, there was a stunning woman sitting, wearing a light-colored dress, which outlined her exquisite figure in an extremely graceful manner.
"Miss Die Ning, please take your time and chat." A police officer who looked more senior than the guard leaned forward slightly and led two guards out of the door to guard. This Miss Die Ning could only come in after being greeted by someone above, otherwise
How is it possible to visit this important place where prisoners are held?
"Yi." Die Ning looked at the man sitting opposite her and called out in a low voice. What came out immediately was an even softer apology, "I'm sorry."
Yi, who seemed to have not looked at Die Ning seriously for a long time, slowly swept across Die Ning's beautiful face like a torch. Yi's expression did not change at all, "I can afford to lose."
Die Ning bit her lip. No extra emotion could be seen in Yi's eyes. He seemed to be like this forever, without emotion, expression, and ruthless. There was no light in his dark and cold eyes, just like the boundless
The sky and sea were completely black, with nothing but the cold wind.
This man once had an extremely gentle smile, especially when he smiled, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his beautiful eyebrows were also raised. The light in his eyes gave people a kind of warmth like spring, as if the whole sun was shining on him.
The fragments in the memory are intertwined and overlapped, beautiful, sad, happy, painful, and he is in every fragment.
"You want to see me just to apologize to me?" Yi's voice was calm and calm, with a faint chill, just like always.
"I exchanged you for Zihao, and I also provided the evidence to the FBI." Die Ning didn't want to say it, but she suddenly wanted to tell him, and wanted to see if his expression was really not broken at all.
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"I guessed it. Apart from you, I can't think of anyone else." Yi's voice was still cold, but Die Ning, who knew him well, could still detect a little sadness. He still cared about her choice at the last moment.
He sends people out, and he never regrets his choice. This is his pride.
"I want to know, how did you get those things?" Yi looked at Die Ning. He didn't believe that she would put an eye on him. This simple little woman's pure love was the clearest he had ever seen.
She wouldn't do anything mean to her soul.
Die Ning bit her lip, lowered her head and thought for a long time before slowly revealing, "Daddy, it was left to me."
As if being shocked by electricity, Yi suddenly froze, his body straightened up, his eyes dull, as if he couldn't accept the fact. Die Ning's words were like a blunt instrument stabbing his chest, causing him to say no in pain.
Speak up.
But in just a moment, he regained his composure. This man is always like this. It only takes a moment to accept big things.
Sometimes, I don't know whether I should say he is too open-minded or too ruthless, as if no one or anything is enough to attract his attention.
Just like, the master who treated him like his own son did not trust him as much as he thought, and even put people around him to guard him. This recognition only took a moment to accept. This man is used to treating him like a son.
Others are cruel and are accustomed to being ruthless to themselves. The way to prevent yourself from pain is to numb yourself to the pain. When the pain reaches the extreme, you will no longer feel the pain.
"So that's it." After murmuring, Yi nodded, indicating that he understood, but what he understood was probably only known to him.
"Do you have anything else to explain?" There was obviously no emotion in his eyes, but Di Ning could feel the pain and sorrow in his heart, and she felt a little pain in her heart.
Yi shook his head, "No more."
He was originally a person with nothing, but now, he is just going back to the starting point.
"Qingdie Group..." Die Ning thought for a while and hesitated.
"Let's disband." Yi interrupted her, tilted his head and said after thinking, "Or, let Qiu Zihao take in those who are willing to stay. These people can do nothing but kill."
After all, he has those subordinates in his heart. No matter how he hides it or shows his cruelty and cold-bloodedness, his heart still remembers those subordinates who traveled with him through the hail of bullets. If things hadn't happened so suddenly, he would have
We will definitely arrange their respective places for them.
"I will arrange it." Die Ning nodded, stood up and turned to leave. After thinking about it, he turned back and looked at Yi seriously, "I want to know what happened back then?"
Even though she had let go of her feelings for Yi, she still couldn't help but feel aggrieved for who she was back then. She was a person who would never look back until she hit a wall. She still didn't understand why the man who had protected and doted on her since she was a child was with her.
Why should we be so cruel to her when she changes at night?
"Die Ning, I hate the way you are arrogant, the way you can reach out to reach the world, and the way everyone revolves around you. You are just better at reincarnation than others. Why should my beloved woman die?
You can't even get the attention of others." A look of complexity flashed across Yi's eyes, and then he returned to his usual coldness, "Why do you think a selfish woman like you makes me tempted?"
So, is this the reason?
Die Ning lowered her head and chuckled. It turned out that it was such a simple reason that kept her entangled for so long. It turned out that it was just a simple dislike, and there was no unspeakable reason as she thought. This cold man turned out to be even...
The last time we met, I didn't want to lie to her.
"Yi, I'm very lucky that you sent me to Zihao." Di Ning took out a delicate bracelet from her pocket and put it into his coat pocket, "You gave me this when I was ten years old.
My birthday gift, I give it back to you, and I give you back the whole past that I have loved you deeply. We will never see each other again."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without any nostalgia, a standard Die Ning style of decisiveness.
It wasn't until Diening walked away that Yicai slumped down on the chair as if he had lost all strength, his head hanging down in extreme decadence. His long bangs covered most of his face, and the small part of his cheeks that was exposed was actually
It was a tear that flowed, slipping by quietly.
Such a strong and resolute man finally couldn't help it and chuckled softly. If there were anyone next to him now, they would feel the desolation and pain filled in his laughter, the waves of deep pain.
, making it almost impossible to stand up.
He leaned on the chair, looking at the direction Die Ning left, with a bitter smile on his lips. It was finally over, the source of all the pain. He no longer had to pretend to stand calmly in front of her, nor did he have to force himself.
He would always look at her with the coldest eyes, let alone hurt the woman he loved so much with his own hands again and again.
It's great that she doesn't know anything, so he can leave with peace of mind. He has been preparing for so many years and finally forced her to leave. Watching her withdraw from his life actually makes him so painful.
It turns out that after so many years, he still feels pain. Watching her leave, he still feels pain.
But, so what, this is what he expected, isn't it?
How was he going to tell her that the man she had loved for so many years was actually her brother, her biological brother, and her brother by blood?
Even if it hurts to not get his love, one day it will pass and she will meet another person who truly loves her. Qiu Zihao is one of them. That man will hold her in his hands and cherish her as he does.
Why bother to fall into hell with him?
Seeing the person she loves in front of her but not being able to love each other, let him bear the pain as her brother. She just needs to work hard to hate him. After all, it is better to bear a burden that will destroy both of them.
It is much easier to have a simple love without conflict and struggle, isn't it?
Fortunately, this little girl who was forced to grow up by him finally found her own happiness. Even though he was unwilling to accept it, he was still very happy.
At least she will still live happily without him guarding her in the future. As long as she can be happy, that is enough.
As for him, no matter what, it doesn't matter.
In the empty corridor, there was only the sound of dull footsteps, slow and heavy, stepping on the ground and in my heart.
Yi stared blankly at the endless corridor in front of him, remembering the time when he was injured and had a fever during his first mission. He was in a daze all night. That night, he had a dream about the endless corridor.
He ran forward desperately, gasping for air. There was a fog in front of him, and the dull pain in his chest gave him a suffocating pain, but he did not dare to stop at all and rushed forward desperately.
At that time, there was a pair of soft and cold little hands, always holding him and calling softly beside him. He knew who it was, and it was for that person that he would run with all his strength, and he would not let himself get trapped in
No matter where she is, she will worry.
But now, she shouldn't be worried anymore, right?
Yi raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes finally became clear, no longer pretending to be cold and cruel.