Weeping sounds were heard in that room. Ye Han, Julian, and others went to the door and saw the woman crying inside, and they were all silent.

Ye Han had already prepared for this. At this time, he just stood there for a while and sighed. Julian and others naturally couldn't say anything. Lingjing has a very good capital. However, it has always been industrious in the conservatory. Time has not gone home, and most people guess that she has some sadness, but never thought she would be so sad after showing it. After all, as an outsider, they had no right to beak, looked at them, and after a while in the living room, they also left Ye Han. Julian's look was a little complicated, but after all, it was unthinkable. She just said that she would take a good rest without worrying too much.

The crowd gradually dispersed from the house, Ye Han closed the outside door, took a look at the bedroom door, turned it back and turned it gently, and pulled the door gently. Take a bottle of wine out of the box next to the TV cabinet, sit on the sofa, pour yourself a glass, and sip with a sip.

The crying sound lasted for a long time in the room, and then she gradually turned to choke. For many years, this was probably her worst crying, but she was sober in her consciousness soon after crying. Tears and voices couldn't stop, while she reached out and smashed the tears of the dyke, while holding up the documents on her hand to read, until the reading was over, the cry didn't stop, the red eyes squinted at her mother's face and shook After shaking his head, he wanted to say something, but was drowned in the roar. After a long time, he shook his head mechanically again: "I ... I don't believe ..."

Duan Jingxian reached out to wipe away the tears on his face. He shook his head, his voice soft: "I don't want to believe ..."

"Then ..." The choking voice made Ling Jing seem to be back in the child's time, and she looked at her mother. There was an unconvincing perseverance in his tone. Duan Jingxian's eyes were lowered: "We didn't see Jia Ming who became ill later. He met him several times in September. In October, he refused to see us again ... Your father asked him through the relationship that he was in it. When he got sick, we got him out on medical parole, but he refused to see anyone, that child's character ... "

Now just a few words. However, it is impossible to imagine how anxious the Hou Ye couples were when they knew about Jia Ming, how much anxiety they experienced, how many walls they walked, and how many walls they touched. In these four years, they did not dare to tell their daughters about things. Even if they missed so much, they didn't dare to say on the phone to let her come back to see ... Mother wiped her tears.

"He is like that. He has a good character from an early age. He promised to do everything, but he refused to talk about it. He did n’t want to let everyone know if he got such a disease. He sent you and rustle away. He probably felt like he There is nothing to worry about. Your dad and I dare not tell you about it, because your temperament is also rampant. For this matter, you can not return for four years in Vienna ... He apologized to us when we met him for the last time. "I'm sorry for you and I'm sorry for us, but he is also my and your dad's child. He said he wanted to write a letter for you, but he couldn't write anything ..."

"In September of 2001. Someone came to tell us that Jia Ming ... passed away ... It was your former classmate called Dongfang Road. He sent a notice from the prison and a doctor's certificate. A lot of mess, he Say ... Jia Ming refused to see anyone before his death ... His graveyard is on the Guanyin Ridge outside the city. I will take you over to see him tomorrow ... "

The room was quiet, with warm yellow lights, dust floating in the air, a moth orbiting around the lampshade, sitting there quietly, with indescribable beauty on the cheek. She stared into the void beside her mother. When the tears passed silently, as if there was light powder scattered in the air. Sadness fell on the lake on the other side of the world ...

At the same time, it was more than ten miles away from the seaside of Jianghai City in the Yeshi Wuguan.

Under the moonlight, the waves of Anji are in the solitary villa on the nearby mountainside, at this time, they are shining with brilliant lights, like a palace located in the mountains.

This is not a well-known villa area in Jianghai City, but everyone in the neighborhood probably knows that this mountain on the seaside belongs to a wealthy developer. After planning, it has also begun to break ground, but the plan was later put on hold without reason. Shang was bought by someone after it went bankrupt, and it was never mentioned again. It was just that they had built a sample house before. It has been used by people in recent years. Some outsiders often come in and out of it with different identities. Every night, the bright * lights up on the tomb-like building base of Manshan, but don't have a luxurious flavor, it just feels a bit post-modernized.

Now, in a room on the second floor of the villa, a man is reporting to work on the other side of the big screen.

"... At present we are not sure of the whereabouts of the Dust of Dust. According to the information so far, the enemies encountered by several teams in Europe are extremely powerful. Li Yunxiu fled with the dust of Dust under the cover of all members of the team. But in the end it was caught up. It is currently in an endangered state. The whereabouts of the dust is unknown. It is certain that the enemy did not get it. As for the news that things will appear in Jianghai, it is purely out of Miss Dong Ruo's hunch. Mr. Fang and Miss Dongfang have arrived this afternoon. It is said that ... accompanied by Hui Qing teacher who has been living in Emeishan ...

"Hui Qing ..." Upon hearing the name, Ying Haisheng frowned on the side of the screen. "It's not surprising that she cares about that little girl. Your things will become tricky. You ca n’t let them know your purpose, and you must not have a positive conflict. I will continue to send five groups of people up and led by Ke Fangyu. You must cooperate with his work. "

"Yes ... Besides, we noticed that Ye Lingjing returned to Jianghai at 7 pm yesterday ..."

"Ye Lingjing? That's ..."

"One of Gu Jiaming's former girlfriends. She went to the Vienna Conservatory to study piano four years ago. You asked us to pay attention to these people's movements."

Ying Haisheng was silent for a moment: "Gu Jiaming is dead. Regardless of her, now you are doing your best to do this at hand, the dust of empty sight ... you must not let that prophecy woman ..."

"Yes."

After the connection is disconnected. The man in front of the screen was silent for a long while, and frowned slightly, looking out the window: "Ke Fangyu ... hmm ..."

Turning his head and taking two steps, he was about to turn off the lights, and suddenly stopped by the door. Turning his head seemed to hear something, then shook his head, and the room's lights went out. A gunshot came out suddenly, a loud noise ...

The brush pulled out the pistol, rushed to the window three or two steps, the lights shook the scattered figures, and there was chaos below. A corpse floated on the swimming pool, blood was rendered on the water, and then a gunshot sounded. He Raise your hand and press the intercom. Lowered his voice: "What's happening ..."

"No, I don't know ..."

"Can't see the enemy ..."

"Axiang and Ale are dead ..."

The voice didn't fall, and a huge shock suddenly came from below, as if the car hit a wall and the lighting of the entire villa was shaking. Turning around, he was about to go out. There was a sound of glass breaking behind him. The sharp pain penetrated his body. The bright sword tip stabbed from his chest and blood dripped ...

"Well……"

The next moment, Jian Feng retracted, and blood poured into his mouth. He turned slowly, outside the window was the quiet sea, and the bright moon hung above the sea, emitting a soft light, a European man in a white tuxedo stood in the void outside the window. The blond hair was ponytailed, the eyes were green and soft, the silver thin sword reflected the moonlight, the man was wiping with a handkerchief, and then nodded at him like a gentleman—this is the last picture he saw. The ground was chaotic, and the small black shadows rushed left and right like a trapped beast. This is a special day.

A team of guards rushed through the passage. When disappearing at the corner, the wall next to it suddenly collapsed. Turned into a stone powder of one place, the small figure struggled for a long time before getting up, panting tiredly. In the uncertain lights, a wrinkled face is reflected, like an old man who is hundreds of years old.

He carefully examined the surrounding environment. He knew that this time was different from the last time in Europe. At that time, he recovered his strength after a long period of rehabilitation, and then broke through. The other party already knew his strength. Over time, these people have been using drugs to get him into a confused state, or to draw a lot of his blood. I didn't know what was wrong with the base this time, and the machine suddenly broke down. He just found the opportunity to break through.

"As long as ... as long as I can go out ... kill you ... you must kill you ..."

For many years, I haven't experienced such a woeful thing. When I met the little boy holding a box in the ancient grave nearly ten years ago, the bad luck seemed to be hanging on his head. One laboratory went to another, and slept intermittently so many times. But it doesn't matter, he has almost endless life. As long as he can restore his strength, everything will still be fine ... As long as he can go out this time, he will be careful and small

With such thoughts, he broke through several layers of guards, only then realized something-it seems that another group of people also invaded the base, and when he passed a short passage, he suddenly noticed that the figure in front of him was shaking, A large group of guards rushed over from there before turning around. Several figures were painted on the wall and turned into two sections, as if even the shadows were cut by invisible sharp blades. A familiar feeling rose from the bottom of my heart. , Footsteps came from the channel in front-the sound of high heels.

Then, a black figure came out from there.

The tall collar, long and gorgeous black cloak, the woman has wavy long black hair, cold beautiful eyes like knives, and **** lips. When she saw him, there was a touch of light on the corner of her mouth. Laughing arc. With a click, the figure has crossed a distance of more than ten meters.

"long time no see……"

"dimension……"

The dwarf's body trembled uncontrollably, and then turned to leave. The phantom flashed, and the woman had already arrived. Holding his skinny neck, he pressed him against the rear wall with one hand.

"Count ... I miss you so much ..."

"Victoria ... Victoria ..."

"I'm glad you remember my name ..."

The glamorous face bullied her, and the woman named Victoria exhaled. Smiling and examining his face. Although the woman in front of her was so beautiful, what the count felt at this moment seemed to have only endless fear.

"I, I, I ... I can explain, I have been ...

"Is it a natural limitation? Before, you were just short, but now ... it really makes me feel sick ..." Ignoring his words, the woman looked at him a few times from side to side, then turned his head to the side, and the slender fingers let go of the gnome. Neck. Opening his mouth in the scream of fear, he bit it down ...

Half a minute later, the count's body fell to the ground, the woman closed her eyes, raised her head in a ecstasy, and spit a red mist in her mouth.

Under the same night sky, the streets of Hong Kong.

The car drove back to the hotel. It was almost midnight. Mu Qingqing and others got off the car.

"Miss Fang is really enthusiastic, signed photos. And the limited-edition CD she promised to me, which is awesome." Mo Mo was holding that photo and had seen it countless times in the car, still at this time. Can't help but kiss more, and then look to Jiaming, who is silent, "She must have owed Gu Jiaming a lot of money before ..."

Ding Xiong smiled: "It can be seen from the later talk that Jia Ming should have been a strong songwriter before. He must have helped Ms. Fang a lot, yes, there were no rumors before. Ms. Fang's male My friend wrote songs. Did he break up later? Could it be him? "

"It's not good at all." Mo Mo shrugged. "Ms. Fang's boyfriend is also writing songs now. And it's not called Gu Jiaming."

With their own questions, a few people said goodbye at the entrance of the hotel. The chubby wanted to send Mo Mo home. Ding Xiong planned to go to the bar again, so only Mu Qingqing and Jia Ming went up the stairs by elevator. In the elevator without others, Mu Qingqing frowned and looked at Jiaming several times: "Who the **** are you, really, Fang Yusi knows you all. He is so enthusiastic ..."

Such questions remain unanswered. The room for the two was on the fifth floor of the hotel and there was an elevator. Each took out the key. Since Jia Ming had no problems with self-care, and Ding Xiong was present, the two would naturally not be able to live together again, to avoid ambiguity. They each had a room. She was May 12 and Jia Mingwu. On the 14th, Mu Qingqing said good night while opening the door. I don't know why, Jia Ming inserted the card key into the door lock, but didn't push it open. This movement stayed for a while, Mu Qingqing entered the room, only vaguely felt that there was something wrong, the moment when he was about to close the door, a loud noise shook the entire room, and the air flowed in, and she fell all over. On the ground.

bomb……

Professional habits, she subconsciously determined the cause of this matter, struggling to get up, buzzing in her ears, chaos in thought, billowing smoke, a few pictures flashed in her mind, she was in Suddenly stunned in the dust.

On May 14th, the explosion came out over there!

Cover your mouth and nose and rush out. The entire passage is covered by diffuse smoke. The air is filled with sulfur and scorched breath. The alarm sounds. The corridor lights emit crackling noises. Opening her mouth, she was caught in the dust.

"Cough-cough-Gu Jiaming-Gu Jiaming-"

She yelled a few words, and she ran to the door of that room. It turned out to be Room 514. The explosion here was the worst. The flames burned up, the alarm sounded, and then the fire sprinklers began to sprinkle water. There was a thick smoke. Mu Qingqing quickly moved away the door panel and sundries that had been dropped, rushed into the door that was still on fire, shouted hard, and began to find where to fall from home ...

Soon after, a man in a sunhat under the hotel spit out gum, left the crowd, and pulled out his cell phone to start a call.

"Hey, Aqiang, you're done ... at least one police officer from the mainland died. If they die too much, they blame them for their bad lives. I can't help it, but there is one thing ... the line report is wrong, this time They didn't come for two, but three, um, anyway, they found a room anyway ... O. Anyway, they couldn't clean things up anyway ... The main thing is that you have to hide. Da Fei is looking for you everywhere now. Min Kun wants to kill with a knife again. To be honest, this kind of thing is really too clever ... Now let them dog bite the dog, and the sliver will never let them go. This time they will take them off if they do n’t die. A layer of skin ... I think the most important thing is that you really have to run away from Hong Kong now ... "

Cars on the side of the road, while he was talking on the phone, through the crowded crowd. After turning two streets, I suddenly felt that there was something wrong. I glanced back and found nothing, and then continued to frown.

Turning two more streets, the number of people has been reduced. He frowned and glanced backwards. A Snoopy caught his eyes, evoking a familiar feeling, and Jia Ming was not far behind him. His eyes looked at him lightly, and he had already seen several streets behind him.

"You * are sick, what do you do with me! Do you owe ..."

He stretched his fingers a few times and was getting closer, his fingers suddenly hovered in the air, trying hard to think back-although it was not clear before, this person seemed to be the police gang ... a few seconds later , Turn around and run!

Turning into the alley next to him, looking back, the figure seemed to look at him lightly in the crowd at the alley. Rushing across the street on the other side, and looking back, the man still seemed to be in the crowd, rushing across the small park in front of the apartment building in front. Rushing into the alley again, over the wall-so a few streets, sure that the other side is not following, he stopped panting in one of the alleys.

"He ... *, things are getting worse now ..."

Frightened, he gasped for a moment, took three cigarettes out of his pocket and lit them, taking a hard breath. Get up and leave. A few meters away from him, the figure stood there suddenly. The man put his hands in his pants pockets, frowned slightly, and a large Snoopy was painted on his clothes.

"You ..." He hesitated for a moment, seeing that the other person's hands were still in his pockets, brushed a steel pipe in the pile of debris next to him, and swung it with a stick. Only halfway through it, the steel pipe with full strength stopped directly in the air, the man grabbed the steel pipe with one hand, and then no matter how hard he tried, he was like a rock.

After letting go of the steel pipe, he took a few steps back, sweat dripped on his face, and then suddenly pulled off his coat: "You ... don't mess around, and we'll all die together ..." Several homemade explosives were hung, but the words weren't finished. The steel pipe in front flickered suddenly, and then there were countless crackling sounds. At that moment, I didn't know how many times I was struck hard, in short, two or three. After a few seconds, his body fell to the ground somehow, and he felt the pain before it came into his head. The bones in his body did not know how many were interrupted. His hands were definitely interrupted completely. Unable to move, the man walked to the ground, took off his coat, and wrapped his explosives around his head, wrapping his head slowly ...

Soon, Jia Ming stepped out of the alley, and in the dark alley, there was a huge explosion. When the crowd was chaotic, the direction he went to disappeared and disappeared.

After returning to the hotel a few minutes later, the police had arrived. Upstairs was another mess. Fatty and Mo Mo rushed here again. Mu Qingqing was sitting on a chair beside the corridor, probably sprinkled with fire. Wet the whole body and wore a coat on his body. His long hair was pulled like waterweeds, and he felt a bit of a shawl. When he saw him appearing, everyone was confused for a long time, and then Ding Xiong shouted and came over: "Where are you running?" Go, I wonder if everyone is worried about you! "

Mu Qingqing raised his head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly fell down, closed his eyes, and breathed a few sighs of relief, feeling relieved, so repeated, even before he waved his hand and held Jiaming's hand: "Do n’t Don't ... don't talk about him. I guess he's scared. It's okay ... it's okay ... my heaven, this time is really scaring me ... "

She pulled Jiaming to sit on the chair for a while, and someone asked her about the process. Naturally, she couldn't get any answers. She felt a little bit embarrassed. Mu Qingqing stood up: "I'll go and sort it out now. ... "Until then, Jia Ming's hand was released." Anyway, I have to intervene in this matter. Please tell your inspector, rest assured, I won't mess around, but I was almost bombed. Damn, I think I must at least have the right to know ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ I understand. "Fatty smiled," The inspector just called to talk about this, he is coming over and will tell you later of."

"Thank you." Shaking hands, Mu Qingqing rubbed Jiaming's shoulders, then turned back to the room.

Early the next morning, Jiang Hai.

When waking up, I heard a loud noise from the utility room. Ye Han walked over and saw Ling Jing wearing a long white dress, squatting there to find something, and then pulled out a **** from the middle. . She turned around and saw her father standing there.

Ye Han didn't sleep well this evening, including Duan Jingxian. Of course, maybe Lingjing was the one who slept the least. In just one night, she looked like she had lost weight, her body wrapped in that long skirt, thin It's like flying. Ye Han sighed: "Lingjing, there is ashes in the tomb ..."

Quiet shoulders collapsed, her teeth bit her lower lip gently, her eyes turned slightly to one side, and then tears flowed down. She wiped away her tears and went to Ye Han's arms to continue crying.

"Dad, I want to see him ..."