Waiting for an opportunity to ask for a monthly ticket
Cui Dingtian seemed to be very satisfied, then sighed again, "This kid Lu Sheng is getting more and more annoying. It's time to let him taste some pain."
Lin Ziheng did not answer the call.
Cui Dingtian continued: "Although the ghost army is at my disposal, they only listen to Lu Sheng. If they are kept, they will be troublesome in the future."
"What do you mean, uncle?"
"The more someone knows you, the more he will be the first person to be eliminated in the future. But now, he is still useful."
Hearing this, Lin Ziheng couldn't help but feel frightened. If he was still a member of the Ghost Army, would this law also apply to him? He was intimidated by Cui Dingtian's methods.
"What does uncle want to do?"
Cui Dingtian looked out the window, a gloomy smile appeared on his lips, "I need a team that can compete with the ghost army, and they will absolutely only obey my orders."
Lin Ziheng looked at the man in front of him with a capable and heroic face, who had been in the army for decades, and the man who had raised him for more than twenty years, and suddenly felt very distant and strange.
The topic was not continued. Cui Dingtian seemed to have his own plan. He just glanced at Lin Ziheng meaningfully, "Is Miana coming back soon? What are your plans? The old man of the Mi family talked to me on the phone a while ago.
I hope you will get married as soon as possible."
"I am mainly focusing on the company now, and I want to wait to discuss the relationship between my son and daughter."
"Getting married will not hinder your career, and the power of the Mi family can definitely help you. Let's do this. As soon as Miana comes back, you can get engaged as soon as possible, and first stabilize the old man of the Mi family."
Seeing that Lin Ziheng remained silent, Cui Dingtian couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Why, you don't want to?"
"I have no relationship with Miana."
This marriage was completely agreed by Cui Dingtian. Although he and Miana had known each other since childhood, he was just a friend to her and had no feelings between a man and a woman.
"Damn it." Cui Dingtian glared angrily, "You are not a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. What era are we in? We still pay attention to feelings. Even if we don't have feelings now, we can still develop feelings after getting married. After all, feelings are the most important thing.
Or is your own career more important? Don't be like Lu Sheng, who was carried away by a woman and went to Japan to be happy."
Lu Sheng was carried away by a woman? Japan?
Lin Ziheng looked at Cui Dingtian in confusion, but the latter was no longer willing to talk anymore. He rubbed his temples and waved his hand, "There is no room for change in this matter. Okay, you can rest early."
The door in front of him opened and closed, and the crisp sound of closing the door was clearly heard. Lin Ziheng still stood there, with Cui Dingtian's words echoing in his mind repeatedly. He was almost certain that Luo Xi went to Japan during her absence.
, and, with Lu Sheng.
The palms placed on his sides slowly curled up into fists, and a sharp pain crept up in his heart. He leaned against the wall, letting the light above his head shine, and his fingertips seemed to tremble because of the pain in his chest. Finally, he used
He knocked hard on the wall beside him with his fist, and a window opened, letting in the cold winter wind, which pierced his body like an ice knife.
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Luo Xi closed the curtains to resist the cold air outside. The hospital ward was relatively simple. The winter solstice was not yet deep at this time, so only a little heating and air conditioning was turned on. At night, it still felt cold.
She lay down on the bed and dimmed the bedside lights. The hospital was very quiet, almost eerie, as if she was the only one in the whole building.
Suddenly there were footsteps in the corridor from far to near. The doctor wearing a mask was like a ghost in the night. He walked to the door without anyone noticing, stretched out his hand, and touched the door handle with his pale knuckles.
Luo Xi was still sleeping soundly and didn't feel the dangerous aura slowly approaching from behind.
The doctor wearing a mask finally walked to the bed. The woman on the bed with her back to him was curled up in the white quilt, her black hair spread on the white pillow.
His hand slowly reached into his pocket, and the blade reflected by the light emitted a strange light.
In the distant clock tower, the huge hands pointed to twelve o'clock, and the dull bells sounded one after another.
He pulled the quilt up to cover her face, pinched her neck with his left hand, and stabbed down hard with the knife in his hand, once, twice, three times. The person under him struggled for a few times and then stopped moving.
The blood suddenly dyed the white sheets red, like a big and charming peony blooming in the dark night.
"don't want."
Lu Sheng suddenly sat up from the bed, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and his chest heaved up and down with his rapid breathing.
The room was empty and silent, his breathing sounded chaotic and fast, and even his heartbeat could be heard clearly.
I looked at the clock on the wall, it was twelve o'clock, exactly the same time as in my dream.
He grabbed the water glass on the bedside and drank more than half of it before the cold sweat on his body gradually subsided. This dream was too real and terrifying. After waking up, he didn't even wake up from the dream for a long time. However, he soon felt glad that it was just a dream.
Lu Sheng picked up the phone and called the hospital. The doctor on duty received the order and left immediately.
"Army Commander, Miss Luo slept well."
"Thanks."
Knowing that she was still safe, the hanging heart quietly let go, and the sleepiness had long since dissipated without a trace.
He got up and went to his daughter's room. The empty room lost the breath of the child and became lonely and silent. He picked up the panda doll on the bedside and stroked it gently, with deep tenderness in his eyes.
Putting the doll back, he walked to the window and opened it. The winter night wind rushed in, blowing up the hem of his thin shirt. He looked at the earth in the night, and the fingers on the edge of the window slowly shrank.
Sooner or later, one day, he will no longer be controlled by others. He is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to fight back and dominate the world. But this body must be able to hold on until he can pave a smooth road for them.
It’s not too late to fall down.
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The days seemed to go by peacefully. Luo Xi's wound had the stitches removed and he could now move around like a normal person.
Early in the morning, Lin Ziheng came to pick her up. Smelling the aroma of the food, he smiled and asked, "Do you want my share?"
"Of course, you sit down for a while and I'll serve the porridge."
They took an early flight, and she guessed that he had not eaten, so she got up early in the morning to make porridge.
When the food was served, Luo Xi took off the orange apron around his waist and put it aside, "Eat quickly."
"It smells so good." Lin Ziheng took a deep breath through his nose and picked up the chopsticks, "I'm used to your cooking, and the food in those five-star hotels is just mediocre."
"Stop looking up to me. If I have that skill, I will go to a five-star hotel to be a chef."
"You don't have to go to a five-star hotel to be a chef. Just be the chef for me." He slurred while drinking the porridge. After hearing this, Luo Xi twitched the corner of his mouth and picked up the spoon uncomfortably.