Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 286 What Did She Say Before She Died?As soon as his words came out, even the wind around him became quiet.

Duan Zipei walked up to Jiang Lin step by step.

The bodyguards behind Jiang Lin immediately raised their guns vigilantly.

Duan Zipei narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked around, "Why, you want to shoot me?"

With that said, he opened his arms, "Come on."

The man's dark pupils were still, and he just looked at him, then suddenly raised his hand, and gestured to the person behind him.

The gunmen looked at each other and put their guns down at the same time.

Under the contemptuous eyes of the other party, Jiang Lin took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "What did she say?"

Seeing the seriousness and stubbornness in his eyes, Duan Zipei wanted to sneer for a moment, "If what she said is that she wants Yao Beier to go to hell, do you agree?"

The man's brows and eyes darkened, his thin lips parted slightly, but the two indifferent syllables were extremely heavy, "Yes."

Duan Zipei was stunned for less than a second, and laughed out of his nasal cavity, "No need, Yoyo has no intention of harming others, even to the end of her life."

Jiang Lin didn't answer, but the pain of suffocation swept across his heart silently.

She had no intention of harming anyone, not until she died.

"Did you know, Jiang Lin? Yao Beier once reported me anonymously, which almost got me into trouble. Later, when you held a wedding banquet, her fans smeared Yoyo's reputation on Weibo. At that time, Mi Lan asked She, do you want Yao Bei'er to get out of the entertainment circle completely, do you know what Yoyo said?"

Duan Zipei looked at him without warmth, her voice was not loud, but it was like a boulder pressing on Jiang Lin's heart, "She said, she must be forgiving and forgiving. She has already gained a lot more than Yao Bei'er, there is no need to let them all be killed , making Yao Beier's life even more unfortunate."

"Jiang Lin, listen to how Yoyo does it, and then take a closer look at what that woman surnamed Yao does!" Duan Zipei said, approaching him, his gaze became sharper, "Before Yoyo died, she did I didn't tell you what to do with Yao Bei'er, but if you really have a deep affection for Yoyo, you can decide what to do with this woman surnamed Yao."

Jiang Lin met his gaze, "I will handle this matter, so you don't need to talk too much."

"I'm just reminding you." Duan Zipei smiled, "I'm afraid that your nobleman will forget things too much, and wash the whole province of D with blood, but only forget this culprit."

Jiang Lin looked at him indifferently, and said two words indifferently: "No."

"Okay, then I'm relieved." Duan Zipei put one hand in his pocket, raised his head slightly, looked over the man's shoulder, and landed on the assistants and bodyguards behind him, "Let these people stay away, Let me tell you what Yoyo said before she died."

Yu Song looked at the hand in the pocket of the man with cold facial features, and his expression changed immediately, "Sir, this is not right!"

Now not only is the husband sad because of his wife's death, Duan Zipei, as his wife's younger brother, can do anything.

If they withdrew, if something happened, it would be too late to move forward.

There was still no obvious emotion on Jiang Lin's face, his eyes seemed to have glanced at Duan Zipei's hand inadvertently, and when he couldn't detect it, his eyes became deeper and colder.

He didn't look back, but simply gave an order to the people behind him: "Everyone go outside Duan Zhai."

"gentlemen!"

"go out."

Yu Song gritted his teeth, "Yes."

He waved his hand and led the crowd slowly out of the path leading from the carved iron gate to the villa.

Dozens of armed mercenaries stood by the side of the road, including Yu Song, all watching the troubles in the villa intently.

In an instant, Duan Zipei took out something from his pocket, stretched out his left hand with lightning speed, grabbed the neck of the man who was as tall as him in front of him, and quickly walked around behind him, the thing in his right hand directly against the man's throat.

Everyone outside the hospital was shocked when they saw this, and raised their guns at the same time, Duan Zipei said coldly: "Put down the guns for me!"

Yu Song looked intently in astonishment, only to see that the thing stuck around the man's neck was shining coldly under the winter moonlight.

It is a knife.

He suddenly felt a heart in his throat.

They never expected that after they sent someone to kill all the bodyguards Duan Zipei hired at the beginning, this man would be forced to do it himself.

He is really courageous, is this a rabbit biting someone in a hurry?

But the man who was restrained by him didn't see much reaction, he just slightly frowned his distant and pale brows, his thin and cold lips were tightened a bit, and he didn't move a single bit, his eyes were pitch black It sinks again, unfathomably deep, through the air and doesn't know where it lands, the emotions in the eyes are deeply hidden, and there is no panic at all.

It was as if the person who was stabbed in the neck with a knife and who was in danger of life at any time was not him at all.

Duan Zipei leaned slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Get your people out of here, and never show up again, or if I kill you, your life will be here."

The man was unmoved, "What did she say before she died?"

Duan Zipei looked at him for a moment, ignored him, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said to Yu Song outside: "My people will drive over in 5 minutes, and tell the people at the door to leave their guns where they are, and then get in the car." If you don't cooperate, don't blame me for being rude to him."

As he said that, his knife went a little deeper, and it was faintly visible that the blade had been embedded in the man's flesh.

Yu Song frowned, and there were faint blue veins on his forehead. He couldn't see clearly what the husband's overly secretive expression meant, but he could only make the decision for the time being. It was important to save the husband's life.

So he turned his head and said to the mercenaries, "Put the gun where it is."

Everyone did as they said, and after a while, a bus drove up, and a few men with guns got out of the bus, and the mercenaries got on the bus one by one with their heads in their arms.

The driver quickly closed the door and drove away.

Yu Song lowered his eyes and saw that the direction the car was driving away from was the direction away from the urban area. It is estimated that this group of people will not be able to return in a while.

But what exactly does Duan Zipei want to do?

Not being able to come back for a while does not mean that he will not be able to come back for a lifetime, unless he has the ability to trap the husband forever.

Otherwise, when the husband is out of trouble, Duan Zipei's situation will be even more difficult.

"Your assistant is quite sensible." Duan Zipei snorted coldly.

Jiang Lin watched all his people being taken away without saying a word, his lips moved, but there were still only those words: "What did she say before she died?"

Rhythm, intonation, nothing changed.

The corners of Duan Zipei's mouth raised a faint and unmarked smile, which was superficial and unreal.

He lowered his head and whispered something in the man's ear.

From the gate of Duan's house, Yu Song could only see the face of the restrained man on the path who was so indifferent that the sky was falling, and his face suddenly changed.

The darkest hostility rolled and intertwined in his eyes, Jun Mo's brows were also furrowed, his haughty jaw stretched like a fully drawn bow, ready to break at any moment.

Duan Zipei imprisoned Jiang Lin's neck behind him, unable to see the expression on his face.

But he felt the sudden drop in temperature in the surrounding air in an instant.

The man wrapped around his neck by Duan Zipei slightly closed his eyes, and at the last second before they were completely closed, Yu Song seemed to see strands of emotions in his dark eyes that were so thick that they were about to burst out.

So deep, so dark, so desolate and hopeless.

He closed his eyes, and within a moment, he opened them suddenly.

Everything happened the moment he opened his eyes.

The man clamped Duan Zipei's knife-holding wrist with one hand, and pressed it out. The movement was steady and firm, with such strength that Yu Song could hear the sound of joint pulling from a long distance away.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Lin turned around and brought the opponent's hand to the ground with a palm, knocking Duan Zipei to the ground.

The sharp pain in his hand made Duan Zipei unable to hold the knife. The knife fell to the ground before his body, and was kicked far away by the man's valuable handmade leather shoes.

After Duan Zipei fell to the ground, the pair of shoes just hit his wrist.

Jiang Lin's movements were always methodical, but after careful observation, it was not difficult to find that every time he made a move, he used all his strength.

Duan Zipei looked up at the foot on his wrist in disbelief.

Going up the ironed trousers, the man is looking down at him with a condescending attitude.

How gloomy and gloomy are those eyes, how indifferent and indifferent are they.

"you……"

"Did she really say that?" The man's voice was hoarse.

Duan Zipei clenched his five fingers tightly, and only then did he realize that Jiang Lin was not restrained by him, but that he didn't want to break free from the beginning.

His silence seemed to touch the man's thunder point, and the soles of the shoes pressed Duan Zipei's wrist even harder against the gravel on the path, and his eyebrows and eyes became more sinister, "I'm asking you something!"

Duan Zipei was extremely humiliated in his heart, but his skills were not as good as others, he couldn't even stand up and fight back.

However, he was able to completely defeat this man psychologically, "Yes, that's what she said."

The moment the words came to a close, Duan Zipei's hand was almost broken by the man's uncontrollable strength.

However, in the next second, he lifted his foot and turned around.

Duan Zipei stared blankly at his back.

Tall, but in the night, it looks lonely and lonely.

Yu Song quickly ran in from the outside, glanced at the embarrassed man on the ground, and asked again: "Sir, I will arrange another group of people to come and guard."

"no need."

Yu Song was stunned, thinking he heard it wrong, "Sir?"

"Go." After the man said this word, he stepped out with his slender legs.

Yu Song could see the expression on his face.

As a result, I felt that my whole heart seemed to be clenched tightly by someone, and I couldn't breathe.

He ignored Duan Zipei who fell on the ground and was about to get up, and hurriedly caught up with the man's disappearing figure, "Sir, what happened? Our people are coming soon..."

"Remove everyone."

Yu Song was startled again, "Did you see your wife?"

The man's eyelids were slightly closed, and his tone was undeniably cold, "I tell you to evacuate everyone!"

Yu Song looked at the man in the back seat, and finally fell silent.

After a while, Jiang Lin opened his eyes, his black pupils seemed to be pitch black, staring at the night in the distance, "I asked you to order the ice coffin and send it to Duan's house."

Yu Song pursed his lips, "Yes, sir." After thinking for a while, he said again, "Mr. Duan may not accept it."

Besides, it is impossible for him not to arrange these for his own sister, the ice coffin should have been bought long ago.

"Do I have to say everything I say twice now before you understand?"

Hearing the obvious coldness and displeasure in the man's words, Yu Song quickly stopped his voice, and said bluntly, "I'll let them deliver it."

The man stopped talking.

Through the rearview mirror, Yu Song couldn't see his whole face, but could only see the man's lips, which were as thin as a cold blade, tightly pressed into a line, and then slowly loosened, turning into a self-deprecating wry smile.

Further down, on his neck, there was a scar that was faintly red although it did not bleed.

Jiang Lin lowered his head slightly, and felt the tingling pain from his neck when his flesh rubbed against him.

But he didn't care, just spread out his palm in the dim light of the carriage, and held it again.

Like this, you can catch something.

You can't catch it anymore, Jiang Lin, you can't catch it anymore.

You are lost forever.

*

A few minutes after Jiang Lin left, Mi Lan's people rushed over. They first searched the surrounding area to ensure safety, and then Mi Lan's car drove over from the next block.

Seeing that Duan Zipei's wrist was swollen like a bun, she frowned, "What did you do?"

"It's okay." Duan Zipei spat, and really didn't want to mention that shameful experience.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Mi Lan didn't ask any more questions about this matter, and looked at the deserted street outside the window: "How did you let his people leave?"

Duan Zipei followed her gaze and looked out the window.

The words he said to Jiang Lin echoed in his mind for a long time.

——She said, "Shangshang will leave forever, dead or alive."She will never see you, and she will never forgive you.Even if it is death, she must die in a place without you, otherwise she will not rest in peace under the nine springs!If the souls of her and the child are stalked by you, she will never be reborn forever!

Just a few simple words, but the man was forced to retreat.

At that moment, Duan Zipei didn't understand, did Jiang Lin really believe in these supernatural things, or did his love for her really go so deep?

Anyway, he left.

Duan Zipei could clearly feel the ruthless and decisive breath when he left.

How determined was he to walk out of the courtyard of this section of the house?

This has nothing to do with him.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Seeing that he was silent, Mi Lan interrupted his thinking softly, "The special medical plane is ready to fly directly to Los Angeles, and there are enough medical equipment and oxygen tanks in the commercial vehicle outside For those who made it to the airport, I'll ask someone to drive the car in, and we'll take her away first."

As she spoke, crying suddenly came from the incubator next to the bed.

The sleeping child didn't know what she said to wake him up, kicking his little arms and legs, crying like he was going to die.

Mi Lan felt that her heart was going to be broken by it crying, and when she looked at the unconscious woman on the bed, tears welled up in her eyes.

Duan Zipei came back to his senses, looking at the big and the small, the burden on his shoulders made his brows wrinkle three points.

He whispered: "Okay, I will take care of them."

Mi Lan couldn't help crying when she heard this sentence.

She looked at the child, that little child, and her mind was full of the bloody fetus that had been pumped out of her body a few months ago.

In the pain, the spontaneous hatred became more intense.

She must want that man, and she will pay with blood.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help touching the child in the incubator, "I may never have another child in my life. If Zijin never wakes up, I will always love him as my own child."

Duan Zipei sighed, "Milan, you are different from Yoyo, you still have a long way to go, as long as people are alive, there is hope."

Hope, Mi Lan smiled faintly, "I brought some clothes, toys, and a sweater hat for it. It's cold in Los Angeles, so don't freeze it."

Duan Zipei was slightly taken aback, "When did you have time to make the hat?"

It is definitely not a matter of three or five days for the chairman of a company to put on a hat.

The smile on the corner of Mi Lan's mouth became more and more ethereal, but she didn't speak any more.

*

Everything went better than he imagined.

Except for that huge hurdle, other problems are easy to solve.

It's just that Duan Zipei didn't expect that he could move the hurdle that he thought was huge in two or three sentences.

Yucheng, at 23:50 local time, there was a huge roar on the airport runway, and the jets of the plane ejected air, sending the medical plane all the way into the sky.

Mi Lan clutched her fluttering jacket, just quietly watching the plane turn into a white spot in the sky that could no longer be seen.

Suddenly, a deep and hoarse voice came from behind: "It's cold, go back early."

Mi Lan's chest trembled violently, and she turned her head to look at the man with cold phoenix eyes and an expressionless face.

The beauty mole at the corner of his eye revealed a deep and cold light in the night, and his gaze was also piercingly calm.

Mi Lan felt that fear suddenly filled her heart.

She even started shaking.

Could it be that he saw everything about her sending Duan Zipei just now?

As soon as she spoke, her voice changed, "Are you following me?"

Fu Yan looked at the woman's face full of defense and vigilance, frowned slightly, walked forward, straightened her short hair that was blown loose by the jet jet, and blended into the night in a low voice, "No, listen People say that you ran out alone at night and came to the airport, so I'll follow you over to see if something happens to you."

"Afraid that something will happen to me?" Mi Lan laughed, with a cool smile, with a bit of sarcasm, "You really thought something would happen to me, so you followed me?"

"No." The man spoke slowly, but his phoenix eyes were catching her bright and flamboyant face without blinking, "I thought you were leaving."

"Go?" She looked at him with a cold smile, "Where are you going?"

Seeing her unabashedly laughing in the night, Fu Yan felt a little shaken, and the emotion in his eyes gradually increased.

He subconsciously reached out to hold her wrist, but she avoided her, "I really want to leave, I'm already on the plane just now, it's useless even if you come."

The man's eyes were darker, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was much colder than before, "Milan!"

She was startled by his sudden predation, and it took a long time before she smiled again, the smile didn't reach her eyes, "I won't leave, don't worry, I'm just here to send a friend. Yucheng has my company, career, All my property, and my brother who is seriously ill and paralyzed, how can I leave?"

After hearing the first half of her assurance, Fu Yan was a little more at ease, but after hearing the rest, the more she said, the more his brows became more rigid.

Jun's face was covered with a layer of haze, but his thin lips were bent, "Is it because of these?"

The company, the career, the money, and his brother.

None of the reasons she stayed had anything to do with him.

Mi Lan raised her eyebrows without changing her expression. She naturally understood the meaning of the man's words, and the smile on her lips became more real and gentle, "Also, because of you."

The man looked at her, a mysterious mist rose in his black and white eyes.

She smiled and said, "Because I haven't witnessed your family's destruction with my own eyes, and I have cut your body into pieces with my own hands. How could I leave, Fu Yan?"

The mist in the man's eyes gradually dissipated, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but his eyes were so cold that he couldn't figure it out, "Yes, you haven't done that yet."

As he said, he adjusted the collar for her, and finally, he hugged her tightly in his arms, "You haven't done this yet, so you can't go, huh?"