Love the good night from now on

There is a very old song that calls this world "Rolling Red Dust".

The water of mortals engulfs us all.

None were spared.

There is another very old saying.

No matter how big the world is, you can meet the person you want to know through three people.

So when Qin Wanning stabbed at me with a knife, I was thinking, is there any hatred because there are three people between us?
Otherwise, he has no reason to kill me at the cost of his life.

Oh no, I forgot, life is the most worthless weight to him.

He is a dying man.

The front desk was chaotic and no one in the backstage was watching us.

We are so close, one is the brand marketing director and the other is the brand spokesperson.

Those closest to us also think we just have something intimate to hug and say.

But my skin felt the coolness of the blade clearly.

He leaned close to my ear, his voice seemed to be bound by a rope: "Don't move, don't move."

My body trembled like his hands.

He hasn't really pierced my lower abdomen yet, but it's too close, the skin has been scratched, and there are superficial bloodstains slowly oozing out.

I didn't know what the fear was for a while, I just asked him tremblingly, "Why you?"

Qin Wanning's eyes were filled with tears of fear.

He is more scared than I am.

Instead, it repeated: "Why, why you?"

We both said the same words, but asked different questions.

"You know what, that's a chance to save my life"

Qin Wanning opened her mouth tremblingly, as if every word she uttered was shocking to the bone marrow, and she was in pain.

I suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, looked into the corner of his eyes and said clearly: "You want to kill me, but also tell me why I died?"

I took a breath: "Is it because of Qin Hua?"

Qin Wanning smiled sadly: "What is she?"

"why?"

Qin Wanning looked at me deeply, and asked, "Qin Hua said that you tore up the calligraphy and painting of Qian Shanshui with your own hands."

Calligraphy and painting of Qianshanshui?

If Qin Wanning hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it.

"Yes."

The calligraphy and painting that Xue Yitong and Yi Nan worked so hard to obtain.

But it was framed that the dumpling broke.

So I simply lost the money and tore it to pieces with my own hands.

But what does that calligraphy and painting have to do with Qin Wanning?
I asked, "That's a rare piece of art, but what does it mean to you?"

Qin Wanning's eyes were bloodshot: "That's the only thing that can save my life"

I saw that he was a little shaken, so I firmly grasped the sharp knife and continued to ask: "What's going on?"

He looked at me, seemed to have regained his sanity, and said to me in a calm tone: "Actually, I succeeded in matching once in the bone marrow bank, but if that person wants to make a donation, the only thing he wants is the word Qian Shanshui."

I smiled in relief: "It's okay, I can continue to beg, and then I will supply it to you, you put the knife away first!"

Qin Wanning frowned again: "It's too late, even if you ask for Qian Shanshui, it will take a month, and I can't even wait for a month!"

He approached me again: "Do you know why I suddenly returned to China? It's because Qin Hua said that he has obtained the characters for me, and I can have surgery."

"But I won't know until I get off the plane, whether that word is there!"

"I asked Qin Hua to ask again! But it's too late!"

"My body has reached the critical point last time, and it is no longer suitable for surgery!"

"If it wasn't for you, if you hadn't torn up the words, everything would still be spellable! Everything would be in time!"

Due to being too excited, Qin Wanning's face turned pale and her lips turned purple.

Symptoms of hypoxia appeared.

But for him, even in the state of dying, it doesn't take much effort to pierce me with a knife.

So I started to comfort him: "I didn't mean it, and, how did you find out today?"

I tried to get him to shift the focus away from me: "First of all, that calligraphy and painting was designed by Qin Hua. She framed it first because my son broke it. She wanted 200 million yuan in compensation. I was so angry that I tore it up." sub-character painting"

"Wait, did Qin Hua tell you? Judging from the time, when she called you back, I tore up the calligraphy and painting."

"Simon, calm down, we are all set by her"

"She called you back to be her last pawn. She wants to borrow a knife to kill someone!"

"Why did she tell you this today"

"Why didn't she tell you when I took care of you in the hospital in disarray?"

"You calm down."

"Also, from the very beginning, she thought about it when she asked Yi Nan to get the calligraphy."

"She has been planning since then!"

My mind kept spinning, just to sort out everything clearly for Qin Wanning.

He can't kill me.

He is a patient, not a prisoner.

But when I found the right time to catch my breath, suddenly a voice sounded behind us.

The sound pierced through the chaos of the front desk and fell solidly into my ears.

"Yao Suisui, you are very smart."

I looked up suddenly, and found that Qin Hua had already stood behind Qin Wanning at some point.

"Our Simon is not as smart as you."

There is a smile on the corner of her lips, and her wine-red lips are like the other shore flowers blooming beside the blue spring, coquettish and gorgeous.

She folded her arms and wore a bright red cheongsam.

She brushed her hair behind her ears, and said slowly, "You are right, all of them are my pawns."

She smiled coquettishly: "Including you, Simon, thank you today."

While talking, her right hand suddenly held Qin Wanning's right arm, she leaned forward, and stuck out her lips: "Mom will help you."