Tintin stood in a pile of rubble, bending down from time to time, picking something up, and finally shaking his head and throwing it away.
After the villa was burned and bombed, she cried. Now looking at the ruins, she really felt like crying. Many commemorative things had been burned, even the things she had saved up to buy when she was a child. The jar is only half empty now, with a few one-dollar coins lying inside.
"Sister Ding Ding, let's go to the second floor and take a look," Zhang Xue straightened up and took a deep breath.
"The first floor is like this, what can be left on the second floor?" Ding Ding sat on the door panel of the living room door and smiled bitterly: "If I had known this, I shouldn't have rented to that guy in the first place."
"Um, Sister Ding Ding, don't blame Brother Feng. He is still lying in the hospital." Zhang Xue rarely said a kind word for Xiao Feng, which almost moved him to tears.
Xiao Feng slowly came in from outside and walked behind Ding Ding: "Ding Ding..."
Ding Ding turned her head suddenly. When she saw Xiao Feng, anger flashed across her face, but when she noticed the head of Indian Asan, she couldn't help but laugh: "Son of a bitch, are you okay?"
Zhang Xue was beside him and couldn't help laughing: "How is your head?"
"It's nothing, I just changed my nationality," Xiao Feng touched the thick gauze on his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."
"Son of a bitch, what's the use of talking about this now," Ding Ding pursed her lips and her eye circles were a little red. Even though she was usually very tough, this was the home where she had lived for more than ten or twenty years, and now she was on fire. How can I accept it if it is ruined?
Xiao Feng squatted next to Ding Ding, his eyes swept across the living room, and finally landed on the sofa that had been burned with only springs left: "I will rebuild this place as it was before and return it to you, okay?"
"No need, even if it is exactly the same as before, it is not the same anymore," Ding Ding shook his head, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes.
Xiao Feng sighed, it was indeed the case. He could understand Ding Ding's mood. Everything here might have a happy or sad memory. Even if he made the same thing again, he would not be able to find the original emotional sustenance. Already.
"I can only apologize, I didn't know it would cause such a big trouble," Xiao Feng said sincerely. He didn't have any compensation. If the compensation could make Ding Ding happy, then he wouldn't mind giving her tens of millions or even more. .
"Forget it, my parents are not here. Looking at them can only remind me of the past," Ding Ding shook his head and looked at Xiao Feng: "Did you bring cigarettes? Give me one."
"You still smoke," Xiao Feng was stunned. He had never seen Ding Ding smoke.
Ding Ding showed a lonely smile: "Children whose parents are not around often have a period of depravity."
For some reason, Xiao Feng's heart trembled when he heard these words. With trembling hands, he took out the cigarette and handed it to Ding Ding, and helped her light it: "Believe me, I will help you find them. "
"Well, I believe you," Ding Ding took a breath, narrowed his eyes, and blew out a smoke ring.
Xiao Feng also lit up a cigarette and looked at Ding Ding's smoking posture. Every woman smokes in a different way... Zhao Min exudes laziness from the core, while Ding Ding exudes a trace of loneliness and loneliness.
"Son of a bitch, is Han Shuang okay?"
Xiao Feng already agreed that Ding Ding called him a bastard, and nodded: "Well, she has nothing to do, she has left Jiuquan,"
"Oh, I have to leave at noon," Ding Ding said calmly, looking at the big bronze bell that was blackened by heat.
"When will you come back?"
"I don't know," Ding Ding shook her head. She really didn't know when she would come back. Originally, Jiuquan had a home where she could come back. Now, her home is gone and she can't find anyone who can let her continue to stay here. The city's grounds.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Feng frowned slightly.
"When I finish studying, if there is no news about my parents, then I will go to the UK to find them. If I find them, maybe I will settle in the UK. If I can't find them, well, let's talk about it then." Ding Ding was a little confused about the future. .
Xiao Feng could hear the confusion in Ding Ding's tone. He could not suppress the murderous intention in his heart. Hao Tianlai had to die. He deserved to die. He had made a mistake that could kill him. It was a fatal mistake. Looking at Ding Ding, he tried his best to suppress it. With murderous intent, he pretended to be relaxed and asked: "Little witch, how long do you want to study for?"
"In two months at most, I will leave for the UK,"
"Oh," Xiao Feng nodded, having made up his mind that Xiaobei must find out the news about Ding Ding's parents quickly.
"Okay, I'll go back to the room on the second floor and have a look. Maybe there will be some miracle." Ding Ding threw away the cigarette, stood up, patted his butt, and walked towards the stairs.
Xiao Feng raised his head and glanced at the second floor. It was also a dark ruin. The railings and everything were broken. Suddenly, he remembered something, looked around, and finally focused on one place. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead: " Damn, it turned out to be this thing~"
Xiao Feng clearly remembered that when the bomb just exploded, a large black shadow flew down from the second floor and almost hit him on the head. He saw it now. Although it was also dark, he barely recognized it and almost hit him. The thing that made his head look like a snow cake was not something else, but the door panel of his room.
When the door to his room was blown up by Han Shuang with a gun, he was so angry that he went straight to buy a door with a steel plate on the inside and asked someone to install it. What he didn't expect was that in the early hours of the morning, the door almost collapsed. It's going to kill him.
Xiao Feng looked at the door panel and subconsciously touched his head. Fortunately, it was still round and not Wangwang Snow Cake. He turned to Zhang Xue and asked casually: "Xiaoxue, aren't you going to school today?"
"No, I will accompany Sister Ding Ding and take her to the airport later." Zhang Xue shook her head. She felt uncomfortable. Although she had not lived here for too long, in her heart, she did regard this place as her own. s home.
"Oh, be careful, don't hurt yourself, I'll go upstairs and have a look," Xiao Feng warned, and went upstairs along the stairs. Looking at the empty door, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and walked in.
Xiao Feng walked around the room and found that the damage was not as great as he thought. At least on the computer table, the original appearance of the computer could still be seen ~ "It's a pity that there are dozens of gigabytes of love action movies in the computer, alas. , in addition to Ao-sensei’s classics, there are also Tachibana-mei, Bo-mei, and many other girls,”
After Xiao Feng muttered self-deprecatingly, he turned around and walked towards the big bed. He kicked the shabby mattress on top and looked at the hidden compartment below. There were some cracks in the hidden compartment, but the damage was not major. Everything inside should not have been damaged. I opened the secret compartment and breathed a sigh of relief. There were no problems with drugs such as Shunwan.
Xiao Feng took out the life-threatening soul-chasing gun from his waist, took out two bullets from the secret compartment, and stuffed them into the magazine. Then he took out the password box from under the bed and put everything in the secret compartment. , after doing all this, he walked around again, and after confirming that there was nothing important, he went directly to Han Shuang's room through the cracked wall.
The damage to Han Shuang's room was greater than that of Xiao Feng's room, with almost nothing intact left. Think about it, the explosion wave spreads in all directions, and only after it disperses for a certain distance can the power reach its peak, and the destructive power is astonishing. There was nothing worth remembering. Xiao Feng left and searched each room. The password box gradually became full.
What surprised Xiao Feng the most was that he found the diary he had read last time in the drawer of Huowu's room. However, he did not open it and read it. Instead, he stuffed it into the password box. Then he started rummaging through the box again, and finally After taking two things that Huo Wu liked, he went out.
"You have gained a lot," Ding Ding also came out of the room carrying a suitcase.
"Haha, I searched a few rooms," Xiao Feng shrugged. The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"My room is the farthest away from your room. The photos and other items were not burned, and there are also a few antiques there," Ding Ding smiled and patted his suitcase.
Xiao Feng suddenly thought of the bronze vase. It belonged to grandma, but luckily it was with Gong Mingxing, otherwise it would have been burned into a 'black copper vase'. It seems that there is no benefit in lending more things to others.
Zhang Xue also came out of the room carrying a big bag: "I found these,"
"Then let's go," Xiao Feng and the other three left the half-ruined villa. The most important things they thought were all in their suitcases or bags.
Xiao Feng came to the residence arranged by Feng Long for them, nodded with satisfaction, found a room, threw the password box in, and came to the living room: "Ding Ding, what time is the flight, I will see you off,"
Ding Ding glanced at Xiao Feng: "Haha, bastard, you don't have to feel sorry for me. This is all fate, isn't it?"
"Fate, well, maybe," Xiao Feng nodded without saying anything in reply.
Ding Ding sorted out his suitcase, and finally agreed to send him to the airport under Xiao Feng's forced request. Zhang Xue thought about it and chose to go with him.
Xiao Feng and the other three drove away. He deliberately passed by the ruins, and sure enough, he saw Ding Ding's reluctance and nostalgia in the rearview mirror.
"Let's go. No matter how reluctant you are to leave, you have to leave, haha," Ding Ding wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile.
Xiao Feng nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and headed straight for Jiuquan Airport. Behind the Audi, there was a car not too far away, as if following, but also protecting.
When he arrived at the airport, Xiao Feng made a phone call. After a while, Mr. Sun, whom he had met last time, walked over quickly with his bodyguards. He smiled from afar and extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Xiao. ,"
Xiao Feng shook hands with him: "Well, Mr. Sun, my sister's flight at noon, you can arrange a VIP waiting room."
If you have privileges but don't use them, you are a bastard. Xiao Feng understands this truth very well. Privileges are everywhere, and you can use them without others. Since you can use them, why not make yourself more comfortable.
Without saying anything, Mr. Sun directly arranged for the best VIP waiting room, chatted with Xiao Feng for a few words, and left in a wise manner.
