Chapter 225 There is no more Xia Haoyu in Philadelphia, don't be deceived by the title
It was quiet nearby, and I heard my own heartbeat beating. Only one eye could see what was going on inside through the gap in the door. Ji Muyun looked at Xia Haoyu with a calm expression, which lasted for nearly a minute.
During the confrontation, I heard Ji Muyun say: "I can promise you, but only after you tell me the route to the north."
The atmosphere eased slightly because of Ji Muyun's words. Xia Haoyu glanced at Su Moqian lying on the ground, his eyes rested on the superior Uncle De, and said lightly: "I need to talk to him."
"Is Mr. Xia joking?" A subordinate behind Ji Muyun said, "You can talk if you want? Do you think everyone is your father and mother?"
The tone was extremely disdainful, which made me feel angry immediately. I heard Xia Haoyu say again: "Do you have the right to speak here?"
The man's face froze, showing unwillingness, but after Ji Muyun turned around, he immediately lowered his head. I heard Ji Muyun say again: "Brother Xia, time is money. I can allow you, master and disciple, to have a private chat."
Yes, but you must know that the person on the ground and the people tied to the chairs will take time."
Xia Haoyu lowered his head and said calmly: "Thank you."
Ji Muyun led a few people in the room and walked not far away. Only a few of their acquaintances were left in the huge factory. Uncle De was still sitting on the chair with a calm expression, seemingly indifferent to everything. Xia Haoyu left
He walked over and sat where Ji Muyun was sitting, with a calm expression.
Trying to sit there side by side, the expressions on the two people's faces seemed to be the same. The two seemingly calm people actually contained a deep crisis.
Suddenly, Uncle De moved his body slowly, turned sideways and looked at Xia Haoyu and others, raised his arm slightly, and I saw the black pistol in Uncle De's hand.
I retracted my body suddenly, my chest heaving suddenly. What was Uncle De going to do? Was he going to kill Xia Haoyu? Could it be that with all he had done, he could kill them all at this moment?
Xiao Meng looked at me and asked me what was going on inside. I shook my head and continued to put my eyes on the crack of the door. I saw that Uncle De had put down the gun in his hand and looked at the man lying on the ground with cold eyes.
Su Moqian said: "Now, do you know what it feels like to be close to death?"
The white beard trembled twice on his face. I could even feel the coldness emanating from Uncle De's body from the inside out. I was afraid, but Xia Haoyu didn't have any extreme reaction. Instead, he sat on the chair and calmly said
Look at Uncle De.
"Su Wenyuan, do you think it's time to settle things down between us?" Uncle De turned his head, and I could only see his slightly hunched body, but I couldn't see his expression, but his voice was extremely cold.
Unspeakable horror.
"Adé, we can talk privately about our affairs. There is no need to implicate the next generation. Aren't you afraid of doing this..." Before Su Wenyuan finished speaking, he coughed violently and said intermittently: "You
You can arrest me, but let them go..."
Uncle De turned around suddenly, his movements were fast and ruthless, and said angrily: "No, this is between you and me. Everyone who caused Yan'er's death must die!"
Could it be that Uncle De planned all this just to avenge my mother-in-law? Did I hear wrongly?
"Haoyu, I want to know how you choose." After Uncle De yelled, he turned to look at Xia Haoyu and asked: "How do you choose between these people who harmed your mother?"
Uncle De's imposing manner made Xia Haoyu frown. I heard Xia Haoyu say lightly: "Uncle De, you tried every possible means to lead us here. Is this your purpose?"
Uncle De looked at Xia Haoyu in surprise and said: "Otherwise? Well, Yan'er has betrayed her relatives and separated from her family because of him. She has suffered so much and suffered so much. Even if she died ten times, it would not be a pity! And he, that bitch
A bitch born of a woman. After the bitch dies, I can no longer torture her, so I will let his son repay her!"
"Don't scold my mother!" Su Moqian pushed himself up from the ground and said angrily: "Who are you? You are worthy of scolding others!"
Uncle De's face was stunned, he raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at Su Moqian, and said with a smile: "Whether I am qualified or not is not important. What is important is that certain people must die."
Seeing that the gun in Uncle De's hand was about to pull the trigger, Xia Haoyu's face showed no trace of fluctuation. The hatred he was trying to let go of, and all the sadness he was ready to let go of, were all destroyed by Uncle De's behavior at this moment.
After it was triggered, we all understood that his mother was innocent.
Uncle De may have grasped Xia Haoyu's psychology at this moment. Is he giving his hatred to Xia Haoyu and cultivating him so many skills just for revenge at this moment?
If so, I don't know whether the obsession with love in Uncle De's heart is deep love, or whether he is using the name of love to satisfy all the anger and hatred in his heart.
I can't help Xia Haoyu. Even though I know that he is already trying to forgive Su Wenyuan and Su Moqian, I also understand a person's deep love for his closest relatives. If Xia Haoyu doesn't choose to forgive, then I can't say anything.
I can't stop him from making a choice, because we all know that these grudges must be settled.
The gun was pointed at Su Moqian's head. I watched Uncle De look at Su Moqian calmly, without any emotion on his face.
Killing is only a matter of a second for him, but...can he really shoot?
I held my breath and looked at Su Moqian, who was supporting me, looking at Uncle De with anger in his eyes and nervousness on his face. Xia Haoyu was still sitting there, motionless.
A voice sounded at this moment - "Ade, you have hatred in your heart, and I understand it, but I should be responsible for Yan'er's death. I am sorry for her!"
This voice was extremely sad and filled with deep guilt. We all knew that these were the words spoken by Su Wenyuan.
"It's me who helped her, and I'm sorry for her. If you want to kill her, kill me first!" Su Wenyuan's voice expanded again, spreading throughout the entire factory. I knew that if she wasn't really guilty, her voice wouldn't be filled with guilt.
With such deep emotions.
We don’t know the story of the older generation, but one thing we all know is that Xia Haoyu’s mother died because of Su Moqian’s mistake. If the person who originally designed Su Moqian and Xia Haoyu to turn against each other was Uncle De, he must be the most guilty and painful person.
, it should be Uncle De.
Maybe the reason why he hates so much is also a kind of guilt in a sense?
"You have to die," Uncle De turned his face and looked in another direction, with a slight smile on his face, which looked a little sinister. I heard him say, "But I won't let you die so easily.
, I want you to see with your own eyes that your son bleeds the last drop of blood little by little in front of you, and finally swallows that breath."
I just felt goosebumps all over my body. My eyes were fixed on Uncle De. He had already put down the gun in his hand, turned to look at Xia Haoyu, and said: "Haoyu, these two people killed your mother.
If you execute them yourself, you will be worthy of your mother’s soul in heaven!”
Xia Haoyu looked at Uncle De with cold eyes. He moved a little and landed on the pistol in Uncle De's hand. Did he really want to kill his own brother and father according to Uncle De's request? Xia Haoyu, you
Can't be so cruel.
"Okay, I'll do it." Xia Haoyu stood up from the chair, stretched out his hand in the direction of Uncle De, and signaled Uncle De to hand the pistol to him. I watched Uncle De stretch out his hand without hesitation, stretched his hand into the air, and then
Drooped back.
"Since you have made up your mind," Uncle De turned to look at Su Moqian lying on the ground, then looked in another direction, presumably looking at Su Wenyuan, and continued: "Stab them to death with a knife."
As soon as I said this, no matter how strong my determination was, I would still be unable to stand. I never expected that Uncle De would be so cruel. He eliminated Xia Haoyu's last chance to make a choice and directly killed Su Wenyuan and Su Moqian.
make.
If the choice Xia Haoyu made is true, then he will not only be a murderer, but also a murderer who killed his brother and father, and Uncle De is the final winner.
I'm afraid that if Uncle De's opponent is someone else, Xia Haoyu must have made a choice, but no, Uncle De's opponent is his relatives, and they are also the direct and indirect reasons for my mother-in-law's death.
No one here knew what choice Xia Haoyu would make. I put my hand on my belly, feeling the last bit of rationality that the baby had brought to me. I bit my lip hard and warned myself that Xia Haoyu would not
, he must be blinded by hatred.
I took a deep breath and turned to look at the room. I saw Xia Haoyu's face showing that hard and cold temperament. I looked at him with some fear. I saw him gently opening his arms and shining a bright light.
A flying knife appeared on his cuffs.
His arm pointed at a position that I couldn't see clearly. If I guessed correctly, the place Xia Haoyu was pointing at was Su Wenyuan.
"He has been shot. The result of my stabbing is the same whether it is applied or not. Instead of doing this, it is better to give him a stabbing first, which can also eliminate the pain in my heart!" Xia Haoyu looked at him with a fierce look in his eyes.
Looking at Su Wenyuan's position, he glanced briefly and turned to Uncle De, seemingly reporting his purpose.
Uncle De showed admiration on his face and said with a smile: "As expected of Yan'er's child, Haoyu, after avenging your mother, you can go as far as you want, I will never stop you!"
These words seemed to be giving Xia Haoyu rice paste soup, and Uncle De actually used it to make the final requiem soup for Xia Haoyu. This shows that he has really prepared the final blow in order to avenge my mother-in-law.
With his own ability alone, he is far from able to avenge my mother-in-law. Not to mention how strict Su Wenyuan's residence position is, even Su Moqian, with the wisdom in his mind, Uncle De cannot easily attack.
Therefore, Su Moqian was used first, and then Xia Haoyu was used. Finally, the father and son were left here to catch turtles in a jar.
But he didn't want to hurt Xia Haoyu, just because Xia Haoyu was the son he said loved women the most. What he wanted was revenge on the person who betrayed his beloved, and this revenge could actually be buried for six years.
, the last time he came to Philadelphia, he must have been operating secretly to serve as bait for this ultimate goal.
Uncle De's city is too deep, but I also understand that in fact, he is also the unsatisfied person. Indeed, he is indeed very unsatisfactory.
But Xia Haoyu, although Uncle De is your mentor who personally taught you and solved your doubts, the person you want to kill is your father!
The night was eerily quiet, and there was no trace of Ji Muyun and the others, but as far as I knew, they must still be in the room, at least there was no sound of the iron door opening.
These grudges have nothing to do with them, but what I care about is that their quarrel with each other will only benefit the fisherman.
This fisherman is probably Ji Muyun.
"Let's do it, Haoyu, this man has nothing to do with you. When he betrayed Yan'er, he was already kicked out by Yan'er. If he hadn't found someone to harass Yan'er after returning to Beijing, Yan'er wouldn't
Will... No... He deserves to die! He should be cut into pieces by a thousand swords!"
Uncle De's emotions were out of control when he said these words. He spoke loudly and I could hear him clearly. His white beard trembled violently on his chin, and his eyes seemed to glow with a cold light. I don't know if it was because of my eyesight or if it was real.
I know Uncle De is true love. However, Wei Liang's child is innocent, Yueyue is innocent, and Lao Ma is even more innocent. For these innocent people, how could you let them set up a trap for you so easily?
The trap pays?
Xia Haoyu's arm moved slightly, and I saw him take a deep breath, his palm bent down, and the blade was already on his fingertips. I knew that the next moment, he would take action.
Should I stop it? I had the slightest hesitation, because in all this, I was just an outsider. In the eyes of this group of people who regarded life as trivial, I would die with just one shot.
A "chi" sound sounded in my ears, and I hurriedly approached the crack of the door, but the room was dark, and I couldn't see any life.
In the darkness, there was the sound of a crowd fighting. I heard hurried footsteps coming from a distance. I was nervous and at a loss. The light of several flashlights shuttled around the room. I heard a group of people using words that I couldn't understand at all.
When he spoke, his voice seemed to be complaining.
How is Xia Haoyu doing now? Where is Uncle De? Has Su Wenyuan been stabbed? What happened in the room when it was completely dark?
I lowered my head and looked inside. Various sounds were mixed together and I couldn't hear anything at all. Suddenly, there was a noise in front of the door frame that I was looking at. He quickly retracted his head and pulled Xiao Meng back.
, but heard a familiar voice: "Damn it, put tape on my mouth and wait!"
Isn’t this the voice of Han Wenhao?
"Literary! Literary!" Xiao Meng shouted twice excitedly, trying to suppress his voice, but he already got a response.
"Xiaomeng, is that you? Xiaomeng?" Han Wenhao's voice also came over, and the back door was opened at this moment. I looked at the several people coming out of it, and saw the hunched figure carrying someone on his back.
I felt that this figure was very familiar, and I couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Brother Yu!"
After the figure heard my voice, he turned his head immediately. I watched him take two hurried steps with the figure on his back. Before I could see his face clearly, I heard the voice: "Duoduo? Duoduo, why are you here?"
here?"
Tears welled up in my eyes instantly, and I felt flustered. I pointed around and said, "There is a pigsty behind, with munitions buried underneath, and piglets, Brother Yu. There are no cars or phones nearby!"
Xia Haoyu came closer to me, and I realized that the person lying on him was no one else, but Su Moqian.
I knew, I knew Xia Haoyu wouldn't do such a cruel thing, I knew he wouldn't kill Su Moqian.
"I know there is a place, come here quickly, we have to hide!" Zhang Youze's voice!
I looked up and saw that Zhang Youze had already carried Su Moqian on his back, with a very indifferent expression on his face. Han Wenhao pulled Su Wenyuan, looked at Zhang Youze with a smile, and said, "I didn't see it. After a while, I knew to turn it off."
Electric switch!"
Zhang Youze shook his head gently, turned around and walked forward. As soon as he took a step, he said in panic: "Literary man, stop!"
Several people who were busy running stopped in an instant. Xia Haoyu and I looked at each other and nervously looked at Han Wenhao's position, and then we suddenly discovered that Su Wenyuan was actually carrying a bomb.
In an instant, a feeling like a bolt from the blue swept through everyone present. Su Wenyuan's deep voice sounded, saying: "The remote control is in Ade's hand, you go quickly!"
There were sounds coming from the room, and they would rush to us within two seconds. Xia Haoyu glanced at everyone, thought for a second, and then immediately spoke, "Brother Youze is responsible for the eldest brother, and Xiaomeng is the leader."
Follow your sister-in-law, the literary man will stay here and wait for me for a while."
According to Xia Haoyu, he wants to stay with Su Wenyuan? But what about the bomb tied to him? If it explodes now, everyone will die!
"Don't hesitate, leave immediately!" Xia Haoyu pushed me in the direction of Xiaomeng. I seemed to be able to feel the warmth from his fingertips. I looked at his tearful eyes and listened to him say: "Take care of me."
Child, let’s go!”
I wanted to stay, but my hand had been pulled away by Xiao Meng. Seeing that the time display on Su Wenyuan's body was getting closer and closer to the position of the red pointer, I bit my lips, raised my steps and walked forward.
Looking back at Xia Haoyu, he deeply forgot about me. I knew the meaning in his eyes. At this moment, I seemed to see the despair in his eyes, and I was also desperate.
Parting between life and death must be like this.
But there was never a moment when Xia Haoyu's eyes showed despair.
Yes, I know, he is ready to leave us, mother and son.
Looking back again, Xia Haoyu and Han Wenhao had crouched down and leaned over Su Wenyuan. My eyes were getting further and further away, and the two shadows were becoming less and less clear in my mind. Xiaomeng
He held my hand and kept running forward. I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, but I kept running forward because of the slightest desire for survival in my heart.
The sound of "bang bang bang" gunshots echoed in my ears. I turned back sadly and looked at the pig farm we had left behind. My tears flowed down again.
Xia Haoyu, you said it yourself, you must accompany me and my children until we grow old.
Xia Haoyu, you said it yourself, you want to give your children the best things and watch them grow up day by day.
Xia Haoyu, you said it yourself, you want to take my children and me around the world to appreciate the scenery and enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Xia Haoyu, you said it yourself, you love me more than your life, so you must come back.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and seeing that the national highway was not far away, I still turned around frequently, looking in the direction of the pig farm, listening to the police cars whizzing past one after another, and the last glimmer of hope in my heart disappeared.
They have a plan for a long time, they are... they have a plan for a long time, but Xia Haoyu, no matter what the outcome is, the baby and I will be waiting for you to come back.
"Sister Duoduo, there is a car ahead. I'll call for the car. You wait for me..." Xiaomeng pulled my arm and pointed forward excitedly. Just as he was about to lift his steps, there was a huge fire in the distance, and there was a sound.
The huge noise broke the silence of the night, and the red mushroom cloud stretched out to my body like the devil's claws. I looked at the direction of the explosion, burst into tears, and fainted.
One month later, hospital.
The largest arms smuggling case in Philadelphia came to an end in court. Because of their meritorious service, Su Moqian and Zhang Youze returned to Beijing, becoming the two officials who received the most attention from above this year.
Also returning to Beijing was Su Wenyuan, who was in a wheelchair. He gave me a card with a slight expression on his face, and told me that after the children were born, they must be named Su.
But my mind was very calm. I looked at Xiao Meng who was packing her luggage downstairs. I walked to the window, picked up the "flashlight" on the bedside, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Philadelphia, there will be no more Xia Haoyu."
I moved the flashlight slightly, and after taking a look, I suddenly found a small note in the flashlight. I put my hand in curiously, and when I opened the note, I was immediately shocked.
Lin Duoduo, aren't you curious about what is in Swiss banks?