Warm marriage and personal pet, please let go of the president's uncle

285: Let's die together! "Boss Lu knew the inside story, but didn't tell us?"

Gu Xinming asked back, Yan Qi sighed and nodded, "I feel that way, but I believe that all his actions must be reasonable. What's more, the No. [-] car with the scarlet letter appeared at the Huamao scene. Is it only because of the explosion? I am afraid that the real reason leading to the No. [-] Scarlet Letter car is what is behind the explosion!"

Yan Qi and Gu Xinming sat in the car for a long time, neither of them spoke.

In the apartment, Yange was lying on the bed in the laboratory, his thin and slender body made people feel very distressed.

Lu Lingye sat on the round stool beside the bed, and after making eye contact with Wen Xiaoer and Liu Chongming, they closed the door and retreated out.

He looked at Yange's fragile face, feeling extremely distressed.

Caressing her cold fingertips, her cold eyes darken and sink.

Nan Yu...

"No, Nan Yu... come back!"

In his sleep, Yange was talking unsteadily in his sleep.

As she moaned, the corners of her eyes became wet again.

Lu Lingye whispered distressedly, "Yange, Yange..."

His whispers shone into the entangled nightmare like streaks of stupid light.

After a while, Yange's eyelids trembled uneasily. When she slowly opened her eyelids, she saw the uncle's handsome face. Although she could vaguely see a faint dust, she still supported herself and rushed into it. in his arms.

"Uncle, I'm having a nightmare!"

Her voice was aggrieved and soft, and when she fell into his arms, there was a hidden clear smell, but more of it was a smell of smoke and dust.

Yange held onto his sleeve tightly, slowly raised her head, and looked into his cold dark eyes, which were full of tears, and her hair was messy.

The uncle caressed her hair, held her cheeks with both hands, forcing Yange to look at him.

Yange couldn't understand Lu Lingye's complicated eyes. She watched with tears in her eyes, her breathing was disordered, and her heartbeat was even more disordered.

He leaned down and kissed her trembling red lips with his thin, slightly cool lips.

Like a fish out of water, when they touched the familiar lips, both of them tried their best to give each other the warmth they needed.

Yange put her arms around Lu Lingye's neck, and kissed deeply while weeping.

Lu Lingye was even more eager to tear her apart, fierce and domineering.

Embracing each other and kissing passionately, after an unknown amount of time, the two let go of each other unsteadily.

Yange lowered her eyes and sighed heavily, "Uncle, I'm having a nightmare!"

She still repeated that sentence, waiting for something in her heart.

Maybe he wanted to hear something different, maybe he wanted to treat everything as if it were a dream.

Lu Lingye pressed her forehead against her, and lightly parted her thin lips, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Yange closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead against him, "Tell me, is this the retribution for us being together? Otherwise, why do people around you have accidents one after another. I would rather..."

"It has nothing to do with you, everything that happened has its reason!"

Lu Lingye interrupted Yange, not allowing her to say something bad to him.

The experimental room, which is not too big or small, has become the quietest place they have been in these days.

In the dark night, Yange sat on the bed, leaning against Lu Lingye's arms, holding his arms around her with both hands, without saying anything, but staring fixedly at a certain place.

At this moment, it seems that no words can describe their mood.

I don't know how long it took, but Yange's waist became numb from sitting.

She moved and said softly, "Uncle, I have something to tell you!"

"you say……"

Yange pondered and struggled, and after half a minute, he asked with difficulty: "You...do you know about Deep Web?"

After speaking, Lu Lingye did not reply in time.

Instead, it was silent for a few seconds before responding, "I know!"

"You know?" Yange turned to look at him in surprise, and after thinking about it, he was relieved.

With my uncle's ability, it is not impossible to know the deep network.

"actually, I……"

Yange wanted to blurt out, but he was a little uncertain.

"Are you from the Deep Web?"

Yange was startled, although the uncle's tone was indeed an interrogative sentence, it still surprised Yange for a long time.

"You, uncle, how do you know?"

The corners of Lu Lingye's lips smirked, his thick eyebrows raised slightly, "So, it's true?"

"Ah... yes, it's true. Did you find it?"

Uncle shook his head, "No, you said it yourself! If you have nothing to do with Shenwang, why would you suddenly ask me!"

Ok!

Yan Ge drooped his brows in his arms, and laughed at himself wryly, "I'm from Shenwang, but... to be precise, it should be in the past."

"How to say?"

"Three years ago, as a member of the Deep Web, I temporarily chose to quit. I thought I would never have the chance to go back in my life. And just a few days ago, after being sent to Harvey's palace by you , I can't bear the fact that I drag you down. I wonder if you sent me away because I was by your side and would cause you trouble. On the first night when I arrived at the palace, I went back to... to the deep web."

After hearing Yange's explanation, Lu Lingye held her arm tighter, "You have never been my trouble."

"Really? But I think so. If I am not a trouble, why did you send me away. No matter what happens, even if it is death, I want to be with you all the time, even if I stand by you Next to it. Just like that afternoon, it doesn’t matter if someone shoots at us. Because we are together, we will die together!”

Yange's little hands climbed onto his fingertips, gently rubbed his joints, and laughed at himself.

"You are not a trouble. I am afraid that you are in danger, and I am worried that I will face the fact that it will hurt you." Lu Lingye buried his head on Yange's neck, sighing with a burning breath, "How can you be a trouble, I would rather be alone Even if you die, you won't be able to bear the slightest injury, you want to live, because you still have Chubao!"

Yange's eyes were red, holding his uncle's arm, choked up, "So selfish! If something happens to you, let me live alone? Chubao still has his life, but how can I live the rest of my life without you... ..."

She leaned against his uncle's chest, telling her feelings at the place closest to his heart.

They had never said such a personal thing. For a long time, he had always carried everything alone.

Whether it's the Marines, or everything 'tadpole', he doesn't want to involve himself.

Even if it was out of protection, she didn't want such protection.

Yan Ge would rather walk into the hail of bullets side by side with each other than escape the world alone.

"I'm sorry, I'm selfish..."

The younger uncle kissed her side face lightly, the iron-clad chief, the emotion and distress accumulated in his eyes severely tormented his heart.

"Uncle, let me accompany you, can you? I am a member of the deep web, and I have the opportunity to know information that outsiders cannot find. At the same time, I am also seasonkoo, so I can use my identity to divert attention. I want to work with you. I want to help you. More or less, let me participate, at least let me know that our husband and wife have always been one. Not a canary that you have thrown out of danger!"

After Yange finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Lu Lingye with tears in her eyes.

The moment she turned her eyes, a tear rolled down and was wiped away, and she tried her best to smile.

As everyone knows, such Yange broke Lu Lingye's heart thousands of times.

Nan Yu's death, and what Nan Yu did, was a first-class blow to Yan Ge.

She blamed herself, felt grief and indignation, but she still had to face it with strength.

If everything is not resolved, how can she give Shangguan Ya and the others an explanation.

Nan Yu came to G City, it was because of her!

Even though they didn't say anything, the debt in her heart must be recovered by herself.

Lu Lingye put his lips on her face, kissed away the tear, and put his fingertips on her eyebrows, his thin lips were straightened, and he finally let go, "Okay, let's go together!"

Finally heard the answer he wanted, Yange nodded heavily, buried his face in his arms, listened to his strong heartbeat, took his hand and put it on his lower abdomen, "Uncle , this child, whether it is a boy or a girl, is called Siyu, okay?"

Siyu...

"it is good!"

In the experimental room in Liu Chongming's apartment, no one knew what Lu Lingye and Yange had said.

It's just that when the two of them walked out hand in hand, both husband and wife had the same determined look on their faces.

It seems that something is different from before.

Liu Chongming and Wen Xiaoer stood up from the sofa in the living room, looked at them, and did not speak.

"Wen Xiaoer, drive to the suburban factory in City F."

Wen Xiaoer was startled, he didn't expect him to say that suddenly, "Huh? Boss Lu, go to City F? Sister-in-law...together?"

He bit his words heavily, as if reminding him of something.

"Well, she will be together in the future, so don't hide it!"