255, I think I am omnipotent, so I undertake everything
At nine o'clock in the evening.
The night is getting darker and heavy rain is pouring.
Next to the road, under the eaves of abandoned buildings, two people sat.
Mo Shangyun was holding a box of cigarettes bought in a convenience store. The cigarette box was not torn open and played with it in her hand. She held a lighter in the other hand. With her occasional movements, the flame suddenly jumped out, but soon
Extinguished.
Liang Zhiqiong sat next to her, silent. Rain was splashed on her white face. The water droplets splashed from the ground were a little dirty. But she didn't wipe it. She just hugged her knees and looked at the ink who was silent on the side with a worried expression.
Shangyun.
Liang Zhiqiong's thoughts were a bit complicated.
The battle ended at 8:00.
Zhengcun, who jumped off the building with the robbers tied up with bombs, died on the spot.
Shen Qing was taken to the hospital by an ambulance.
Liang Zhiqiong, who has been involved, has no sense of reality until now, as if she is dreaming. She is watching things happening like this, and there is no room for resistance from beginning to end.
Those who were still comforting them before the action and smiling with kindness to them, after the action was over, they lay on the ground without moving.
Liang Zhiqiong only took a look.
And, just one glance, she still couldn't stop her scalp from being numb when she recalled it.
If Zheng Village had not had the last action, those who were lying still would have been everyone present at that time.
Including her.
Liang Zhiqiong breathed deeply.
Three minutes after the incident, Zheng Su and Xiao Yi arrived. Xiao Yi followed Shen Qing into the ambulance. Zheng Su kept crying. When she saw Mo Shangyun, she subconsciously wanted to rush up, but she was stopped.
.
Mo Shangjun stood for a minute, said hello to someone and left.
After leaving, Mo Shangyun sat here except for buying a pack of cigarettes on the road.
Liang Zhiqiong didn't know what to do, so he accompanied him all the way.
Finally, Mo Shangyun pulled out a cigarette, put it in her mouth, and lit it with a lighter.
The smoke was lit with the light of the stars, looming, and the white smoke rose up, tangled with the mist of the rain, and the vision under the eaves became a little hazy.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at Mo Shangyun's familiar smoking movements, and a thought flashed in his mind - "This is definitely not the first time Mo Shangyun smoked."
But, what's there?
Liang Zhiqiong withdrew his gaze and looked forward.
No one passed by on this street, and the desolate and bleak scenes on the edge of the city are a bit unimaginable.
There are street lights on the road, but some of them are broken. The nearest street light is ten meters away, and the light is dim. Under the cover of this heavy rain curtain, the light becomes even darker.
Liang Zhiqiong hugged her knees tightly, feeling cold from head to toe, her clothes were wet with rain, and the wet clothes were tightly attached to the skin. The cold air penetrated through her pores, as if she could reach it.
It seems to be in the bones. Every once in a while, Liang Zhiqiong would tremble unconsciously.
She took the time to look at Mo Shangyun. In the faint light, it was seen that when the rain fell from the eaves, it was blowing on Mo Shangyun's body with the cold wind. The hair under the brim of the hat dripped down wet, and a long white sleeve
The T-shirt was wet, and her black coat was thrown to the ground and placed with her backpack.
The brim of the hat was covered, and she couldn't see her eyebrows, eyes and expressions clearly. She saw the white smoke rising up, covering her whole body.
Liang Zhiqiong bit his lip gently.
At this time, Mo Shangyun's cell phone in her pocket vibrated, vibrating continuously - it was the phone.
Mo Shangyun extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground, and then took out his cell phone.
It was Yan Tianxing’s phone number.
She glanced at her twice, didn't answer, and pinched her directly.
Then, the machine was turned off.
She threw her phone onto her backpack.
She took out another cigarette and lit it.
"Mo Shangyun, what are you thinking?" Liang Zhiqiong finally couldn't help asking.
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun turned her head slightly and glanced at her.
Liang Zhiqiong saw Mo Shangyun's eyes, narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes, as dark and bright as ever, but it was mixed with some blood, and his expression revealed a sense of fatigue.
Mo Shangyun quickly withdrew her gaze, raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, stretched her bent right leg forward, crossed several steps, and placed it directly outside the eaves, allowing the rain to fall on it.
She leaned back and leaned against the closed door.
"Am I one year younger than you?"
With his right hand on the back of his head, Mo Shangyun raised her head slightly and looked at the dark night sky halfway covered by the eaves. Her voice was faint and she had no emotion at all.
She seemed to be just a simple question.
"...Hmm." Liang Zhiqiong responded, "Are you thinking about this?"
His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun glanced at her again.
When she met her sight, Liang Zhiqiong's heart subconsciously tightened.
"I'm thinking," Mo Shangyun looked up at the sky, and her tone paused. After a while, Liang Zhiqiong could only hear the sound of rain before she could hear her light voice falling into her ears, "Why, the hero can't pass by
Good days, good people will live short, bad people will live long and die happily. Some people will suffer unrestrained disasters just because of bad luck. People who have not done wrong will lose their relatives because of other people’s mistakes. We hope we can save everything, and the result will be
We can only watch ourselves be saved; we hope that there will be fewer bad things, but in the end we will only have worse things; we hope that right and wrong can be clearly distinguished, and in the end we will be confused
Confused. You said, why...well?"
With a gentle nasal sound, Mo Shangyun turned her head slightly.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Liang Zhiqiong felt something was wrong with Mo Shangyun’s emotions. In a trance, he saw the light flashing in Mo Shangyun’s eyes, and the light was surprisingly dazzling.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered her eyelids and buried her head in her knees. For some reason, she wanted to cry a little.
"I have no idea."
After a long time, Liang Zhiqiong said in a muffled voice.
She suddenly realized that she was ambitious in the past and believed that she could do it with hard work, but in the end nothing was done;
She suddenly realized that she believed that she had believed in black or white in the past, but as time went by and after many things she encountered, she found that there was a gray area between black and white;
She suddenly thought that she had insisted on benevolent to defeat evil and justice to defeat evil, but reality is often very cruel...
There are too many things that cannot be done.
The truth is, most of the time, they are powerless.
So many of the persistent thoughts become self-righteous, like delusions.
She thought of Zheng Village, and when she was downstairs, she heard that his wife had also ruined the criminal's hand; when she thought of Zheng Su, when she saw Zheng Village crying in despair, she realized that she should apologize - she had no position to accuse her
Zheng Su, because Zheng Su did lose her father; she thought of Shen Qing, the beautiful girl who was unable to tie her hands, might have gotten into Zheng Su's car with a little bad attitude.
As a result, she suffered the cruelest revenge.
Mo Shangyun slowly finished smoking a cigarette.
Then she sat up, took her cell phone, coat, and backpack, and stood up from the ground.
Hearing the movement beside him, Liang Zhiqiong raised his head and looked up at Mo Shangyun who was standing straight.
"Let's go." Mo Shangyun's voice was a little hoarse.
“Where to go?”
Liang Zhiqiong asked subconsciously and spoke softly.
Putting her coat on her shoulder, Mo Shangyun walked down the steps and stopped until it was raining. She turned around and looked at Liang Zhiqiong whose eyes were all on her.
"Hospital."
Mo Shangyun answered.
*
Central hospital.
It was eleven o'clock in the evening when Mo Shangyun and Liang Zhiqiong arrived.
The rain is still falling and it is becoming increasingly larger.
Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong, whose clothes had just dried up, got off the taxi and went to the hospital building, and were soaked in the rain again.
Shen Qing had just come out of the emergency room and was sent to the ward.
Mo Shangyun inquired about the information and let Liang Zhiqiong stay below and went to Shen Qing's ward by himself.
But, she did not enter the ward.
She met Xiao Yi in the corridor.
Xiao Yi sat on the bench, bent down, held his head with his hands, and his coat was open, looking a little decadent and tired.
Mo Shangyun took a look and walked straight towards him.
As soon as he stood still, Xiao Yi put down his hand and raised his head.
Seeing Mo Shangyun, Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then slowed down his seriousness and coldness. He said hello indifferently, "It's you."
"How is she?"
Mo Shangyun looked at the closed ward door.
"Just..." Xiao Yi paused and said softly, "That way."
They all know what happened.
Those beasts...
Xiao Yi clenched his fists tightly.
After a while, his hand loosened and asked, "I heard that one of them escaped?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun lowered her eyelids and replied in a low voice.
One of them escaped and removed the iron railings of the window and ran away. He should have planned the route in advance, so he escaped very quickly. The special police team asked him to run away halfway through the pursuit.
When she left, she heard someone ordering to check the surveillance, but she probably didn't catch it.
Xiao Yi fell silent.
He didn't know what to say.
In this matter, the only thing he could resent was Zheng Su, but he heard that Zheng Su's father Zheng Cun died together with the robbers.
Therefore, it is a blessing that Shen Qing can come back alive.
Mo Shangyun stood quietly. After a while, she whispered: "Zheng Su asked Shen Qing to get into the car, it should have something to do with me."
"What?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes.
Mo Shangjun talked about the night Shen Qing committed suicide and was photographed by Zheng Su.
It was at that time that Zheng Su began to pay attention to Shen Qing.
Without Mo Shangyun, even if Zheng Su looks familiar with Shen Qing, he would not let Shen Qing get on the car. According to Mo Shangyun's understanding of Zheng Su, Zheng Su was helping with him on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wanted to get some from Shen Qing.
It's just information about Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun talked about his guess.
"So," Xiao Yi raised his head, and he looked at Mo Shangyun with red eyes, trying his best to hide his excitement, "Do you want Shen Qing to hate you?"
After pausing for two seconds, Mo Shangyun said calmly: "You just tell her that."
After saying that, she turned around and wanted to leave.
"Mo Shangyun!"
Xiao Yi stood up, his tone became stronger, and he stopped her.
The nurse who walked by looked at Xiao Yi warily, but was ignored by Xiao Yi.
The nurse left with a bad look.
Mo Shangyun stopped, turned slightly, and looked at Xiao Yi.
"If you know Shen Qing, she will hate Zheng Su, she will definitely. In fact, without Zheng Su, she will not encounter these things. Although she also knows that Zheng Su has no malice. But you don't need to do this. You have pity Zheng Zheng.
Su, of course, she is very pitiful, but you have nothing to do with this matter. Zheng Su hated you for her, and Shen Qing had no reason to turn hatred to you." Xiao Yi took a deep breath and said word by word, "
Mo Shangyun, you have saved Shen Qing twice and are her savior."
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.
Then, she said, "Let her judge for herself."
Put his left hand in his pocket and his right hand holding the collar of the coat that was placed on his shoulder. Mo Shangyun turned around and left.
Xiao Yi watched Mo Shangyun leave speechlessly.
His eyes were slightly wide open, his chest was hot, not sure if it was anger or something else.
After a long time, he let out a breath.
He suddenly admired Mo Shangyun.
Do all leaders like to put everything on themselves?
At a young age, I felt that I could do everything, so I could take on everything.
Without Mo Shangyun's phone call, Shen Qing might be even worse.
Without Mo Shangyun participating, Shen Qing and Zheng Village might die.
However, Mo Shangyun assumed Zheng Su's hatred and wanted to bear Shen Qing's anger.
Is it because...she feels that she can't do more?
Xiao Yi's thoughts were a little confused.
He sat back on the bench, lowered his head, and thought irritably.
*
After leaving Xiao Yi, Mo Shangyun found a nurse to learn about Shen Qing's situation before coming downstairs to find Liang Zhiqiong.
"how's it going?"
As soon as he saw Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong, who had been in a hurry to circle around the place, ran over.
“Not very good.”
Mo Shangyun gave Liang Zhiqiong a helpless look.
To be honest, it's quite miserable.
However, even if Shen Qing's injuries were repeated one by one, Mo Shangyun could not do it.
Because it's so miserable, I can't say it.
Liang Zhiqiong seemed to be able to guess something, and lowered his head in disappointment.
"Let's go." Mo Shangyun said.
“Where to go?”
Liang Zhiqiong followed Mo Shangyun's pace.
Mo Shangyun glanced at her, "Hotel."
"I," Liang Zhiqiong stopped suddenly and blinked, "I didn't bring my ID card."
It can be said that she just came out to play with her, but she brought her cell phone without anything.
Mo Shangyun pressed her eyebrows with a headache and said in a low voice: "I understand."
Seeing that Mo Shangyun didn't react much, Liang Zhiqiong looked at her back suspiciously and finally decided to follow Shang Mo Shangyun's pace.
A car was stopped outside the hospital, Mo Shangyun reported the address of Yuntian Hotel, and then got in the car with Liang Zhiqiong.
In normal times, Liang Zhiqiong would definitely be amazed at the incident of "Mo Shangyun is so rich", but the fact that happened tonight was really hard to lift her spirits. She just glanced at Mo Shangyun symbolically and then she fell down.
In the back seat.
She collapsed weakly, but her mind was extremely clear. She could not raise any strength in her body, but she was not sleepy at all.
Suddenly, her cell phone vibrated.
When she took out her phone and saw that it was Peng Yuqiu's message, she was stunned for a moment, pointed her fingers and entered the message.
Peng Yuqiu asked her where she was.
Liang Zhiqiong took a look, exited the message, and turned off the phone, and realized that she was in a very calm mood - almost numb.
After a while, she looked at Mo Shangyun on the side, "Is it okay if your phone doesn't turn on?"
Mo Shangyun seems to be still leading the military training period, so many people should be looking for her.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly, and her eyelids didn't even raise her eyes.
Liang Zhiqiong said "Oh" and said nothing again.
She said it was okay, it was okay.
Anyway, I don't want to say anything.
It was obviously much easier than training in the army, but she felt very tired, as if she had used up all her strength and couldn't squeeze out any extra.
She didn't even dare to close her eyes.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Zheng Village's amiable face appeared in his mind. In a blink of an eye, it was the scene where Zheng Village was lying on the ground without vitality, which made people's scalp numb.
It’s not that I’ve seen such a scene before.
After the last time she had a real battle with Mo Shangyun, for several days, she would dream of the man named Lu Yang and those dead people.
The one who saved her was the living Lu Yang.
She comforted herself and did a good thing to save Lu Yang, so she slowly recovered.
But...what this time?
Liang Zhiqiong looked out the car window in confusion.
The calm night view of the city, the passers-by walking under the rain, and the vehicles passing through the lane next to her all made her feel a deep sense of strangeness.
It seems that these things that can be seen everywhere are too far away from her at this moment.
A car window separates two worlds.
In this world, there is indelible darkness and coldness.
*
At 1 o'clock, a taxi arrived at Yuntian Hotel.
Mo Shangyun gave money and got off with Liang Zhiqiong.
I didn't want to come here, but Mo Shangyun didn't bring her ID card, so she could only live with Liang Zhiqiong, a room that was not worthwhile.
Without the check-in procedures Liang Zhiqiong had thought, Mo Shangyun took Liang Zhiqiong directly into the hotel elevator.
Liang Zhiqiong was full of doubts. Finally, after seeing Mo Shangyun take out a room card, he gradually understood something.
"How long have you booked?"
Following Mo Shangyun into the suite, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know, it's given by someone else."
Mo Shangyun glanced at her, threw the room card into the card slot, and turned on the light.
Liang Zhiqiong walked into the living room and muttered without hiding the volume: "You are not being kept, are you?"
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Shangyun slammed her coat on her head.
Liang Zhiqiong pulled over his coat and swept the suite around. When he saw Mo Shangyun entering the bedroom, he followed him.
Mo Shangyun was searching for something in the closet.
Liang Zhiqiong walked up curiously and found a large wardrobe full of all kinds of clothes, and - not only women's but also men's.
Subconsciously, he thought Mo Shangyun had a cross-dressing habit, but Liang Zhiqiong looked at the model of the clothes and guessed that the clothes were at least two sizes larger than Mo Shangyun, so he was stunned on the spot.
Mo Shangyun found two sets of clothes for changing and handed one to Liang Zhiqiong.
Last time I bought some loose clothes, just enough for Liang Zhiqiong, who is a little taller than her.
"Are you really being kept?"
He took the clothes over in a daze, and Liang Zhiqiong asked Mo Shangyun incredibly.
Mo Shangjun threw her cold eyes and threw a new women's bathrobe to her.
Seeing Mo Shangyun leaving the bedroom, Liang Zhiqiong quickly stopped her, "Do you have a partner? Who is the man?"
"Yan Tianxing."
Seeing her unyielding look, Mo Shangjun said helplessly.
"..." Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for three seconds, and finally nodded suddenly, "No wonder."
As early as March assessment, I found that Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing were having a problem. It is not surprising that they are together now.
That is, the fact that Mo Shangyun got rid of singleness earlier made Liang Zhiqiong feel a little sad...
"You've lived together?"
Liang Zhiqiong chased Mo Shangyun closely.
“…”
"Have you reached the last step?"
“…”
"Tell me, how does it feel to fall in love with the King of Hell?"
“…”
"Are you planning to get married?"
“…”
Mo Shangyun came to the bathroom door and stood there.
Liang Zhiqiong, who was following behind, almost smashed his head to the bathroom door.
"I don't have the habit of bathing with others." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
“…”
Liang Zhiqiong took a step back silently.
Mo Shangyun opened the door, entered the bathroom, and then closed the door.
Three actions were completed in one go.
Liang Zhiqiong held a bunch of clothes and looked up at the ceiling.
alright.
Mo Shangyun is not here, what should she do?
*
Mo Shangyun took a shower and came out.
She changed into a clean casual outfit.
"I'm going to the group." As soon as Mo Shangjun left the bathroom, he said to Liang Zhiqiong, who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, "I'll send you some late-night snacks and ginger soup later."
Liang Zhiqiong already had symptoms of a cold, but she didn't even notice it herself.
"Where is me?"
Liang Zhiqiong raised his head and heard only the words in front of Mo Shangyun in a trance, and the ones behind him were ignored.
Mo Shangyun said: "I'll find you tomorrow."
Turning around, Liang Zhiqiong put his hands on the sofa, put his chin on his hands, looked at Mo Shangyun with his eyes, and said word by word: "Mo Shangyun, we are a friend of life and death."
"……Um."
Liang Zhiqiong curled his lips, "Can't you sleep with me for one night?"
"If you can't sleep, turn on the lights," Mo Shangyun found a pair of sneakers and put them on, and said, "If you can't do it, turn on the TV and make a phone call, whatever you want."
"Mo Shangyun——" Liang Zhiqiong refused to let go.
"I'll come back to accompany you after finishing my work." Mo Shangyun interrupted her.
"Okay." Liang Zhiqiong finally agreed, "Come back early."
"Um."
Mo Shangyun put on her shoes and went out.
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