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935 chapter fortunate and unfortunate (4)
After all, Song Ying is just an ordinary person. At best, she has only had a girl who has had more physical strength.
The cold environment quickly took her physical strength away.
Like a patient with narcolepsy, Song Ying’s eyes have been struggling between closure and insomnia… Holding Luo Qiu, since the beginning, there has been no separation.
Perhaps it is the instinctive desire for business, and there is no bad idea, just heating each other.
“porridge…”
“porridge?”
Luo Qiu’s body is also at the limit of tolerance, this time is a temporary sensation, feeling the fear of death – but he found that he did not understand this kind of thing.
He was ‘dead’ once again – he was shot and killed by the guest when he first traded, but he immediately resurrected in the club.
Probably the concept of ‘not dying’ has long existed in the subconscious, so even the subconscious will not feel fear of death… It seems that this experience has some useless work – probably will not do this extra Experience it.
The brain is like a two-and-a-half split, with rational thinking on one side and emotional experience on the other. And rationality is analyzing this emotional experience all the time.
In fact, Luo Qiu did not really understand what his essence was.
“White porridge… I know, it was you that morning, you did it…”
“Yeah.” Since it was recognized, Luo Qiu also admitted this matter very calmly.
Song Ying’s eyes are almost invincible at this time, weak: “I, we are here… How long has it been?”
“It’s a long time, it’s almost an hour.”
“Is it less than an hour?” Song Ying seemed a little surprised, but she was saying this dream: “It seems… after a year.”
“Maybe you can think of something happy,” Luo Qiu suggested.
Song Ying didn’t hear that Luo Qiu’s voice was so stable from beginning to end – the body was trembling, but when he spoke, he couldn’t feel it at all.
Song Ying smiled a bit, “Happy things… this half-time…”
Luo Qiu suddenly turned his eyes and quickly glanced at the shelf of a cargo in the cold room. Then he whispered: “When you are with your family, isn’t it a happy thing? The days can be counted, and the happy things are natural. Also.”
“That…it’s too much…too much…” Song Ying has subconsciously leaning his head on Luo Qiu’s shoulder. “From my memory…to my parents’ death…I told you, count all But come.”
“Can you tell me?” Luo Qiu suddenly grabbed Song Ying’s palm.
She suddenly felt a little warm, but the body was still uncomfortable, but the consciousness did not feel the pain of the cold at this time, but at the same time it was very tired – this is a very strange state.
“Remember that once in kindergarten… a dance, a dance…”
Song Ying said slowly, some of the memories she had added for a long time… Perhaps it was because of the gradual arrival of this kind of death that she did not deliberately think too much about what should or should not be.
As long as I can think about it again, as long as I can say it once, in this environment, no one will be too much… It’s not like saying this to Luo Qiu, it’s better to say that this is what I said to myself. Things.
Mindfulness, hidden in the heart of the past.
“There are a lot, a lot… just say…” Song Ying suddenly opened his eyes and smiled dimly. “I said so much…you should and should say something.”
Luo Qiu suddenly said: “In fact, I have something I can’t understand. You said to me that night… You said you want to stay with me, even marriage can be regarded as a means… What is it for?”
Song Ying startled, she didn’t know if she was because the cold room environment was too bad, and the cold made her memory confusing – because she remembered the reason she should have said it once.
But why should Luo Qiu ask again?
I don’t plan to think about it… At this time, it’s just an extremely difficult thing to keep myself awake. Song Ying subconsciously said: “I told you… after my parents left… then I Lying in the hospital bed, I was actually awake… came over. But the grandfather was sitting next to me alone… lonely and lonely. At the helm of the Song Family, when he could only helplessly cry.”
“I don’t want to happen the same thing in the future…”
“Finding you is the greatest wish of my grandfather in this life, so…so I will think about leaving you…”
“Song Family ……Song Family If you can wash from the black, you don’t have to face so many enemies…so I will always work hard, even if I am tired, as far as I’m concerned is also very happy. Things…”
“I know… I know that my grandfather hurts me very much, but in essence there is still a patriarchal thought… but I don’t really care. He is a patriarchal woman because he feels that the hard things should be resisted by men… And the woman of Song Family should stay at home safely…”
“Actually… Actually, I didn’t even think about proving that I am stronger than a man…just Song Family…Song Family is really no one…so big foundation…I can only inherit it…”
Song Ying smiled bitterly: “You know, my character… He, he can’t safely hold these grandfather’s foundations… I know he has his own ideas… He probably doesn’t care about Song Family The wealth. He may be able to create another Song Family that is more powerful than the current Song Family… but I can’t…”
“I don’t have that talent… no matter how hard I try… no matter how much time I spend on my work… I, I don’t have that kind of talent… I can only barely maintain the size of the Song Dynasty… I only I can barely replace the foundation of my grandfather…”
“I am so tired… I am really tired…”
“So I think… I think if this time… can have more than one person at this time… one more you…”
“You also have the bloodline of Song Family…you are the descendants of the grandfather elder brother…you actually have this qualification more than me…”
“My grandfather and I said this when… I hesitated for a long time… but in fact, this is really one, one that can solve the most effective argument of Song Family now…”
“The marriage of rich families is not much happiness at all… The marriage between families, the union between strong and strong is more relaxed and normal… compared to them… In fact, I have been more fortunate… at least, at least Really… I am not very fateful to you… and Gan Hong is also very reason to stay by your side… I rarely see that she has had that kind of relaxation…”
“But you are really… mad… I am an acute person, you are always warm and unwell… I don’t say it, I’m angry when I say more…”
“Actually… Actually, you just asked me, if I go out… I want to do what I want most. I want to have a cup of warm water. It is actually a lie to you… If I can go out, my first thing I want to do. …doing it, telling my grandfather that I have nothing to do…”
“You… are you listening again… Are you asleep… Luo Qiu… Luo…”
She seemed to use her last strength, climbed up, looked up, but looked at the calm and calm face, and found that he was smiling at himself.
The kind of gentle smile, I don’t know why, let Song Ying remember when the father was still a child, “In fact… when you laugh… it’s pretty good.”
She suddenly wanted to kiss this person.
But it doesn’t seem to be the attraction between the opposite sex… and the kiss is not love and desire… The consciousness gradually becomes slower. Song Ying subconsciously gave up thinking, just moved with his own feelings.
Slowly want to move towards this smile and kiss.
She closed her eyes, and the last trace of heat in the body also turned into the power of this movement – she did not know if she had success or not, only felt that she had come to a very warm place.
She actually fell down suddenly.
Luo Qiu watched as she approached herself, and he was able to see what Song Ying wanted to do – only at the end she fell down, perhaps saying that she would fall down.
Luo Qiu helped Song Ying’s body and whispered: “Or leave it to someone who can give you happiness in the future… It should be almost the same.”
Said, Luo Qiu also slowly lowered his head.
The chill formed frost and gradually covered him and her hair.
Quiet.
Quiet.
Quiet.
Dead…
Suddenly, hōng lòng, the door of the cold room was opened, and the figure quickly rushed into the cold room. On one side, Luo Qiu and Song Ying were sandwiched together, and then they quickly came out.
Outside the refrigerated room, I saw Song Haoran. Although both hands were holding the two backs at the same time, they shed tears and looked at Song Tianyou standing in front of them. Shaping the channel: “Dad… I was wrong. “”
Song Tianyou just sighed and instantly got old and whispered: “Let the doctor come over. I too… I am wrong.”
……
……
Dīng líng bell.
This is the sound of the breeze blowing the bell hanging by the window – the hot weather outside, the twisted scene floating on the asphalt road, and Luo Qiu slowly opened his eyes in the big bed of the room.
After waking up, Luo Qiu first looked at the bell at the window and then smiled, then he looked at Song Haoran sitting silently on the sofa next to him.
He seems to be thinking about something, but also found that Luo Qiu has been awake.
Song Haoran didn’t get up, still sitting on the sofa, at least move towards Luo Qiu, there was a stubborn smile. “How do you feel? Come alive?”
“Live over. Have we returned to the humble house? This decoration style should have nothing but the humble house.” Luo Qiu looked at all around.
Song Haoran startled, curiously asked: “You don’t feel surprised to be out of danger?”
“If this is a script that I thought of at the beginning, I shouldn’t be too surprised.” Luo Qiu shook his head.
Song Haoran said: “You…when did you find out?”
Luo Qiu said casually: “At the beginning, it was not too sure, but when I was looking for butter in the cold room, I accidentally saw a power cord, then I noticed it and found a camera hidden behind the shelf. “”
Song Haoran said: “A camera can’t represent anything… Maybe this is just a means that Basil used to threaten the old man.”
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: “When you went out in the morning, you ordered so many people to come out. Finally, your enemy was mixed into the red building. Even the white president was held, and there was no movement in the middle. A little bit can’t be said.”
Song Haoran opened his mouth and suddenly said with a smile : “Little Luo Qiu, if you are my enemy, it is too terrifying.”
Saying, Song Haoran shook his head and made a phone call, just saying, “You can come in.”
After a while, the door of the room was ringing, and then you came to a thick middle-aged man. However, his face looked thin and the whole looks gloomy – knocking in the door. People, it is amazement.
Basil saw Song Haoran at this time and quickly called out: “Large and young.”
He then moved towards Luo Qiu: “Young Master Qiu !”
Luo Qiu said slightly ‘surprised’: “You are going to tell me… do you know?”
I saw Song Haoran making a gesture, and Basil in front of his eyes put his hands on his face, and then began to groan for a while – finally, ‘Bazl’ was actually giving his face to life. The pieces were torn off.
“3D printed leather mask.” Song Haoran said: “It was developed using some of the techniques taught by Blind Mister. The master of this face is the real Basil. But this Basil has been killed by me. It is.”
“What time?” Luo Qiu asked curiously.
Song Haoran said: “Remember that when we came to this side on the first day, did we go to Chinatown? At that time, I felt a bit strange about Bai Shuitang… I told you, my Intuition has always been accurate. So I later asked O’Neill and Lluvia to do some research… Don’t look at Lluvia’s hot, like a female beater, she is actually a very powerful hacker~”
“Lluvia found in Bai Shuitang’s personal computer that he used some funds from the Song Dynasty and quietly set up a company information outside, and this company has another partner.”
“Bazl?” asked Luo Qiu.
“Yes, it’s Basil.” Song Haoran nodded. “Bazil, this person actually played against me a few times, but every time he failed. Didn’t expect this time he actually I caught up with Bai Shuitang… I am going to catch the old fox of Bai Shuitang. So before I went back to the village according to the instructions of the old man, I had already ordered O’Neill to take people to kill Basil.”
Song Haoran looked at the man who had taken off his face: “The Basil you saw now is selected from the village. For nearly a week, the people who contacted Bai Shuitang were him. ”
“Do you know Song Master?”
“I didn’t say it at first.” Song Haoran shook his head. “I was going to finish it today, but I didn’t expect Little Ying to suddenly break into the red building, so I had to temporarily modify the plan.”
Speaking of this, Song Haoran smiled a bit: “Apologize first, it is my idea to put you in the cold room. I was originally planning to let you know something, and in the end, let me now feel the whole head.” ”
“Bai Shuitang?”
Song Haoran said indifferently: “what can I do, this guy with a bad intention, I certainly sent him to travel around the world.”
“Why tell me?” Luo Qiu suddenly asked.
Song Haoran was silent for a while. “Because of the guilt… Little Ying said in the cold room, to be honest, I never thought about it. Even the old man is…”
He looked at Luo Qiu: “Tell you, I hope you don’t mind, I can guarantee that this kind of thing will not happen in the future.”
Say, Song Haoran stood up, then move towards bowed his head and apologized seriously: “I’m sorry.”
“What are you going to do next?” Luo Qiu asked again.
Song Haoran said: “I will tell Little Ying that the gangsters have been killed. As for Bai Shuitang, I finally sacrificed myself to save me… This is the only thing that you and me, the old man, and the fake. ‘Bazil’ knows.”
“Since guilty, why not just confess this to Song Ying?” Luo Qiu shook his head.
Song Haoran sighed atsaid angrily: “Little Ying, she also treated Bai Shuitang as a relative. If you change it to be… you want to know this really?”
“In this case, there is no need to apologize to me.” Luo Qiu smiled. “This is fine.”
Song Haoran stared seriously at Luo Qiu, questioned: “Those words… did you deliberately guide Little Ying?”
“I don’t remember.” Luo Qiu shook his head. “I almost died at the time… you said.”
“haha!”
……
“rest well.”
Song Haoran left Luo Qiu’s room and walked in the hallway with the person who pretended to be ‘Bazil’.
At this point, the Basil’s pretending is very incomprehensible: “There are still one thing I still don’t understand. There we will let the master who has been helping you repair the car quietly in Young. The explosives installed on Lady Ying’s sports car clearly have no power, and they are not dead, just to deceive which killer… But why do you blow the sports car directly down the cliff?”
“I don’t know.” Song Haoran shook his head, bitter with a smile: “Probably God thinks I love being too dead, give me a warning…”
……
Dīng líng bell.
Still the sound of the wind blowing bells – in another room.
When Song Ying woke up, I saw Song Tianyou sitting next to him and holding his palm. “Grandfather…”
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Song Tianyou hehe smiled and patted Song Ying’s hand gently. “It’s okay. Grandpa didn’t cry this time.”
“Grandfather…” Song Ying cried and said, “I’m fine.”
Dīng líng bell, dīng líng bell, dīng líng …… Ling.
The evening wind blows.
(End of this chapter)
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