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Chapter 47: Commission from BOSS

Streets with busy traffic, quiet and busy cities, and woods are interspersed around hurried humans, witnessing the busyness and daily life day after day, as well as the little accidents.

"Didi!!"

"Boom!!"

Two cars rear-ended each other, carrying two innocent pedestrians with them at extremely fast speeds. The two private cars rushed into the sky. Thick smoke rose in the street, accompanied by a flash of fire. The shock wave of the explosion blew down several leaves.

, the street trees tell the tranquility amidst the noise, just like every other day.

The red and blue lights that arrived one after another surrounded the scene. The lucky rescuers pushed aside the crowd of spectators and approached the scene amid the rising smoke.

Everyone knew that there were unlikely to be any survivors, but they still approached the danger with hope.

When their burned arms held four mummies, they gave up any chance they had in their hearts.

On the roof of the dormitory building, separated by a wall from the scene, two innocent "pedestrians" watched their own deaths. The sound of on-site investigations continued to come from the earphones. Lin Shuwen touched his newly acquired face. His originally childish face was full of heroism.

, the sword eyebrows are like wings, as the inner double phoenix eyes stretch outwards, the pupils are clear with ink spots, and the water is clear. The once plump face is tightened by the bones, the oval face without a trace of fat has a soft chin, and the young man with his back is quiet

thinking.

"Boss, you are going too far!"

On the side, Mo Yunfei looked up and down at Lin Shuwen, who had returned from plastic surgery. His originally round face had become more angular, and the bullet point had been replaced by a shorter face. His large almond-shaped eyes with fiery red pupils reflected Lin Shuwen's figure.

"It's really too much to compare with you. After all, I'm more gloomy than you..."

The ability to change the faces of two people comes from the mysterious test. This is an ability inherited from three generations. Its ability can bring out the inner appearance of a person, that is, the true image born from the heart, and replace the original face. As for sudden plastic surgery

the goal of……

"Look, they are beginning to identify themselves. What did you leave behind?"

"Emmmm, write the novel, my diary, and all the remaining royalties!"

"You mean, you've already written the novel in advance?!"

"No, it's the ending of the previous article, "The Iron Horse". Originally, Lilith had already read the last bit of the plot, and I just finished writing the ending."

Lin Shuwen showed a faint smile and glanced at the hands held on his knees. The sharp petals of the petals came to his thumb, which were the newly carved black roses on the back of the pocket watch.

He looked back at Mo Yunfei, silently looking at his brother who was hugging his knees.

"Tell me, will she faint from crying? We have been together since childhood, and I suddenly disappeared. Will Mo Yue...will..."

"Didn't you leave behind your notes and mobile phone? Those happy memories belonging to you are enough for her to live strong."

Quiet sobs came from his side, and his knees were wet with tears. Lin Shuwen reached out and put his hand on his shoulders. He chose silence, knowing that this was the best thing to do at this moment.

"She will be strong... I have saved enough money, and the 'lady' also gave me a house. My sister should no longer need me."

"Well, she no longer needs a brother named Mo Yunfei, she now needs a guardian named "Yan", right~"

"Boss!~~"

Lin Shuwen smiled slightly and nodded to Mo Yunfei, who was in tears, and touched his head. Mo Yunfei and his sister had been dependent on each other since the orphanage, until he became a gifted man.

They went to college with different grades and supported each other through part-time jobs and various scholarships. Now, he who loves his sister the most has to leave her behind for the sake of her and the future of more people.

"We have begun to announce our identities..."

Lin Shuwen looked at the scene, and their death announcement came from the earphones:

"Time, November 16, 2019."

"Students of Hangjiang University of Communication, Lin Shuwen and Mo Yunfei, died."

The teenagers on the roof watched their "bodies" being covered with white cloth. They knew that from this moment on, only "wind" and "flame" existed in the world.

Ye Lanxin's call came from the earphones. Lin Shuwen patted Mo Yunfei on the shoulder and turned his head to one side.

"I'm attending a funeral, what's going on?"

"I want your current photo. (sounds like licking lips)"

"Let's talk about it later. Can I take a few days off? Wait for my parents to come."

"Give me a photo and I'll grant you leave~!"

"Alas~"

Reluctantly, Mei'er blew the newly grown hair on her head. She poked her head out of the inner pocket of her coat and looked at her master, who was met with a gentle smile.

"I've sent it. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

"...(rapid breathing)"

"Click"

Lin Shuwen scratched Mei'er's head, stood up from the roof, helped Mo Yunfei, whose eyes were red and swollen, and carried him down the roof.

Two days later, family members from both parties arrived as promised.

The silver car in the police station was covered with traces of dust, and cigarette butts were burning beside the car. The man's greasy face was full of loneliness. He squatted quietly on the road pillar, facing the police station.

The son's school was in a daze. Sobs came one after another from the police station behind him. The man closed his eyes and lit a second cigarette.

"elder brother!!!"

Heartbreaking cries echoed in the lobby of the police station. Mo Yue had woken up from coma countless times. She clutched the burned student ID card, and her fingertips turned white.

In the special ward of the campus hospital behind the police station, Lin Shuwen used all his strength to control Mo Yunfei, who was trying to run out. His companion in his arms was already going crazy. He scratched his head covered with blood scabs, venting his pain. Lin Shuwen locked him tightly.

body, letting tears fall from the corners of her eyes. In the command room thousands of kilometers away, Ye Lanxin sat on a swivel chair, raising her head and looking up at the ceiling. She was the one who broke up their family for the sake of "meaningless sounding".

"What?! Chen Xin was hit by a car and died?!"

In Chen Xin's book club, a die-hard fan named "Xianyu Ying" interrupted the candles that refreshed the screen and constantly verified the news. Finally, when the administrator kicked him out of the group chat, he finally got

A fact that I don’t want to believe. The boy on the desk put down his mobile phone and looked at the novels and composition papers spread out on the table. He couldn’t feel his own existence for a moment. The dropped pen hit the table. The boy lay on the table. First

For the first time, I felt that the Outstanding Essay Award on the wall was meaningless.

"She fainted again..."

Mo Yunfei, who was locked up, stopped going crazy. Lin Shuwen let go of his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes under Mo Yunfei's protection.

"We are moving immediately. The record of my hospitalization here will be found. I have to leave before they arrive."

"Hey... how about we rebel... as long as we work hard..."

"Okay, as long as you kill me, because I will be the first one to stop you."

Lin Shuwen spread his black wings and brought up a whirlwind of black feathers, and Mo Yun flew around

Looking over his head, his red and swollen pupils revealed despair and reluctance. He gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and roared at Lin Shuwen:

"You have everything! You have strength! You have ability! Even the eldest lady of the organization loves you! You have nothing to lose at all! You don't understand me at all!!"

"..."

Mo Yunfei walked past Mo Yunfei wordlessly, and Lin Shuwen stood in front of the door, arms spread wide.

"What do you mean...what the hell do you mean? Hey! You have everything! You rely on your privileges! Are you forcing me like this? I was really blind back then! Let you be

Just slap the crocodile man to death! This way! Everyone is the same!!!"

His teeth sank into his lips. Lin Shuwen tensed up and still did not give in. Red flames rose in front of him. Mo Yunfei approached Lin Shuwen step by step.

Finally, the flames and darkness collided together, and the open arms still showed no intention of letting go.

"Go away..."

"As I said before, if you want to leave, kill me first..."

"you!!"

"This is the relic left to you by your brother..."

The sound coming from the screen pulled Mo Yunfei's body back. He stared at his sister who opened the note. Mo Yue blocked the tears from falling with a tissue, crying and laughing while looking at the note. Inside was written by Mo Yunfei.

Every happy thing between the brother and sister. The flames melted the casing of the TV, emitting a burnt smell, and the images on the screen began to shake. Mo Yunfei hurriedly took back the flame armor. He covered the screen with his index finger and stroked it to stop crying.

Lin Shuwen put away his black wings and left the ward alone.

On the roof of the school hospital, a wanderer in black looked at his father smoking alone in the yard. The familiar smell seemed to still linger in his nose. He grinned, and a salty taste came from the corner of his mouth:

"Stop smoking, you stinky dad..."

Lin Hao in the hospital seemed to feel the sight. He turned around subconsciously and saw the black figure on the roof of the hospital. The cigarette between his fingers fell to the ground. He blinked, but found that everything was like an illusion. He stood up,

He tried to rush to the roof, but was stopped by the police.

"Hello, this is your child's relic. Please express my condolences."

"okay."

Lin Hao took the file bag and returned to the car. He read every document carefully in the driver's seat alone. The Pixiu that his child had given him was still in the car. He looked back at his beloved little one.

The fat man loomed in his seat.

"Stop playing with your phone and pay attention to your eyes!"

"I know~ Then can you drink less wine?"

"You brat!"

The dispute between father and son echoed in his mind, and he smiled slightly, lying on the steering wheel, tears moistening the corners of his eyes.

"Okay, dad won't drink anymore... Brat, can you come back..."

Downstairs in the school hospital, Lin Shuwen leaned against the wall separating the hospital and the police station. On the other side of the wall was his father's car. The narrow wall was like a chasm, separating father and son from the same time and space.

I once fantasized about escaping, trying to use the pain of loss to declare my importance. Later, when I really left, I realized that I would rather you never notice my willfulness for the rest of my life.

"Boss..."

Mo Yunfei walked up to Lin Shuwen with his head lowered and pressed his left shoulder. Lin Shuwen raised his hand, patted his shoulder, and held the still sobbing little brother in his arms.

A man's tears flow where no one can see them.


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