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The sudden explosion and fire in the large warehouse in the east pier attracted great attention in the city of S, and for a while, it became a post-dinner talk for many people. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))ggaawwx

Many people are curious as to how a large warehouse could suddenly catch fire. Suddenly, all kinds of conspiracy theories rose to fame, causing many people to panic.

Xu discovered this, and the police quickly explained the matter.

The reason for the sudden explosion in the large warehouse was that a warehouse staff made a mistake in their work, which caused a dust explosion in the warehouse. Unfortunately, there happened to be a lot of people piled up in the warehouse, which triggered a series of explosions.

This kind of rhetoric can only be used to deceive those who don't know it. Anyone who knows a little bit knows the tricky inside, let alone the knowledge of Zhao Yulin and Mu Tingfeng.

But at any rate with such a statement, most of the melon-eaters still believed this perfunctory rhetoric, and this matter finally came to an end.

People always forget things that have nothing to do with them faster, so after a period of time, this thing is completely thrown into the corner of memory, and it is rarely mentioned again.

The warm sunlight slipped into the spacious and cozy Nuo bedroom through the swaying gauze curtain, and was scattered on the two people who were hugging each other closely, quietly and leisurely.

The originally harmonious and beautiful scene was broken by two little kids sneaking in outside the door.

The older child was holding the smaller child with some difficulty, carefully opened and closed the door, and then moved to the big house in the house in small steps.

Although the little bit in his arms was a little uncomfortable with his brother, he still did not move obediently. He hugged his brother's neck with his hands, and his big eyes slid into the house curiously, and finally frozen. On top of the big ** not far away.

Finally, two children, one big and one small, walked hard to the end of the shop.

The big one first put the small one at the end of the sex, then freed her hands, lifted the quilt and crawled in the direction of the **** with the little kid.

In their dreams, Zhao Yulin and Mu Tingfeng felt something moving in the quilt, and finally woke up from their sweet dreams. They looked down and were facing the innocent and clear eyes of their baby sons, one big and one young.

Both of them were taken aback.

"Muschen!" After a while, Zhao Youlin's high-pitched voice rang in the room, disturbing the size of the morning in Mu's house.

Zhao Yulin lifted her eldest son onto her thigh, and raised her hand to slap his fleshy butt.

With a crisp sound of "pop...", if it were in normal times, Zhao Youlin would not be able to play such a heavy hand, but today is an exception.

After beating with his younger brother, this little kid has become more and more naughty. It doesn't matter if he makes trouble by himself, he even brought his younger brother with him.

Fortunately, she and Mu Tingfeng slept relatively shallowly. Otherwise, they would accidentally turn over and squash both of their brothers?

Originally, Zhao Yulin was only planning to teach Lele a lesson, the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and the strength of her men was not strong at all. So Lele didn’t have much reaction besides feeling a bit wronged. Instead, he was the small one. When he saw his brother was beaten, he immediately waved his arms and yelled. Those big eyes that are very similar to Lele are even more so. In an instant, there was a clear tear, and it seemed that he didn't want his brother to be beaten.

Zhao Yulin and the others were shocked by this sudden change, and it took a long time before they laughed out loud.

Reaching out and holding her little son to her side, Zhao Yulin squeezed her little son's swollen face, and asked in a low voice, "Don't want my mother to beat my brother?"

The child shook his head ignorantly and nodded.

Zhao Yulin smiled and turned to look at her elder son: "Where is Lele? Do you dare to be so mischievous?"

Lele shook all over, and said cautiously: "No, I dare not."

"Remember your own words, the manly man has to say what he has to say, otherwise, the mother will send the younger brother to the uncle and aunt."

Zhao Yulin's threat obviously played a role. Lele shook her whole body, almost reflexively flying on the child, and said with a serious face: "No, no, Lele doesn't want her mother to send her brother away."

Although the little kid in Lele's arms couldn't understand what his mother and brother were saying, he still felt his brother's fear and sadness. His small mouth was flat, and he clutched his brother's arm with a pitiful expression of whether he wanted to cry or not.

Zhao Yulin was amused by the expressions of her brothers, and the corners of her lips twitched, and said solemnly: "Be better if you don't want your brother to be sent away. Don't always run around with your brother to make your grandparents worry."

"Yeah!" The two children's heads were like garlic, and Zhao Yulin finally let go of the two little kids with compassion.

After finally sending away these two unconscious children, Zhao Yulin just turned her head and met Mu Tingfeng's figure standing by the window against the light, as well as those deep eyes as before.

The corners of Zhao Yulin's lips twitched slightly, and she walked over and took the initiative to hug Mu Tingfeng's waist, and asked in a low voice, "Does the leg still hurt?"

Mu Tingfeng reached out and touched Zhao Yulin's head: "It's all right now."

In the warehouse that day, Mu Tingfeng scored one on her hand and one on the leg, and exercised vigorously during the escape, so that she lost too much blood.

Fortunately, they lost their lives in the end and recovered one, and they rushed to the hospital in time with the help of Su Jifeng, otherwise Mu Tingfeng's leg might not be able to keep it.

But that's the case, Mu Tingfeng still burned for several days, and almost didn't make Zhao Yulin anxious. He stayed on the edge of the ward every day, fearing that Mu Tingfeng might have something good or bad.

It’s such a big trouble, naturally it’s impossible to hide from Su Ruixin and others. Fortunately, Su Jifeng went with them that day. The last few people simply spoke in the same way, and directly reasoned that they met the former enemy of the Su family. Under the pursuit of those enemies, Mu Tingfeng was accidentally injured.

Su Ruixin and others all know what the Su family did before, and they have no doubt about what Zhao Youlin said. They were only afraid that they would criticize Zhao Youlin in annoyance, and then they exposed it. Several people thought of going together with what happened in the dock warehouse.

Zhao Yulin buried her face in Mu Tingfeng's arms and sighed, as if by this moment she still felt like she was in a dream, vain and unreal.

After a long while, Zhao Yulin opened her eyes again, and uttered a word in a mute voice: "Today, accompany me to a place, okay?"

Mu Tingfeng would not know where Zhao Yulin wanted to go, and nodded softly: "Yeah."

On the edge of the empty and desolate cemetery, the two stood quietly in front of the tombstone, watching the familiar black and white photo on the monument.

Zhao Yulin took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and sent the flowers in her hand to the tombstone.

"It's a bit late, you shouldn't care?" Zhao Yulin stared at the picture on the tombstone, with sadness and regret in her eyes, but more relaxation and relief.

The fire was so big that day, except for them, there was basically zero survivorship.

Especially after the fire was extinguished, the police also discovered that there were indeed a few burnt corpses in the warehouse. Although the true identities of these burnt corpses were not announced later, the Su family still confirmed those who died that day from other channels. The identity of the person.

Knowing that Lu Xiangtian, Lu Shu and others were on the death list, Zhao Youlin couldn’t tell how she felt.

Those people under Lu Xiangtian held a funeral for him and Lu Sizheng and Lu Shu. After the death of Lu's family, those under Lu Xiangtian also became restless, and their authority shifted several times, and finally fell to a young man who was still a little bold. In hand, after this battle, this force is no longer as brilliant as when Lu Xiangtian was alive.

When Zhao Yulin knew these things, she didn't have much reaction. After all, these things weren't her responsibility, and she was not interested in knowing them, so just listen to them.

When Lu Xiangtian was out of the funeral, Zhao Yulin was busy taking care of Mu Tingfeng, who had a high fever. She had no energy and no qualifications and qualifications to attend her funeral, but now she felt that she should come and see this man no matter what. , The last look.

"I came here today to tell you. That day, we escaped, we are fine now, you don't need to worry. You and... you and your mother should have already met over there. If you meet her, please Tell her for me, I..."

When Zhao Yulin said this, she couldn't help but pause, and did not continue.

Mu Tingfeng seemed to feel the vibration in her heart, and took a step forward, side by side with Zhao Youlin, holding her slightly cool hand.

Zhao Yulin felt the temperature from her palm, was taken aback, turned her head to look at Mu Tingfeng.

Facing Mu Tingfeng's eyes full of indulgence and tolerance, Zhao Youlin's heart was strangely settled, the corners of her lips were twitched, and the unspoken words were added: "I am fine, we are fine."

Zhao Yulin's tone was filled with deep determination and satisfaction. After speaking, she turned her head and looked at Mu Tingfeng if she noticed, and the two laughed in unison.

When Zhao Yulin finally left, she put the necklace that Lu Xiangtian secretly hidden back into her pocket at the last moment in front of the tombstone.

Perhaps Lu Xiangtian hoped that she would take this necklace as a souvenir, but she felt that this necklace had been with her for more than 20 years, and it was time to return to its place.

The brilliant sunlight shone on the smooth tombstone, reflecting the sparkling waves, and also reflecting the silver necklace alongside the flowers.

In the center of the necklace, inside the opened heart-shaped ornament, the family of three who were carefully spliced ​​together smiled brilliantly and happily.

And not far from the tombstone, two people, one tall and one short, walked out slowly holding hands, occasionally making a few cheerful chuckles from afar.

The bright and warm sunlight cast on the two of them, coating them with a layer of light, and lengthening their silhouettes reflected on the ground, making them intimate.

That is...their simplest happiness!