Lu Lixiao stared at Baixi, breathing heavily.

"I came here on purpose because I wanted to ask the question just now, but now that I think about it, it doesn't seem to make any sense." Bai Xi smiled sadly, "I definitely can't let Brother Lu live now, otherwise he will die Me, isn't this just right, you like Fang Qing so much, and you go on the road with him, this can be regarded as a fulfillment for you..."

After Bai Xi finished speaking, he looked at Fang Qing who had been silent all this time: "If you want to blame, you can blame Brother Lu. Everything changed from the day he returned to Tanghai City..."

Fang Qing looked at Bai Xi slowly, smiled briefly at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "You still played a good hand..."

"Whether it is broken or not is not up to you."

Bai Xi glanced at Lu Lixiao one last time, then turned around and left the room. He put on a mask and negotiated with a kidnapper, saying that he was willing to pay one person more.

But in order to avoid long nights and dreams, we must do it before dawn, and fake the corpse as robbery.

There was a gust of wind outside the house, and the conversations in the distance could not be heard clearly in the house, but both Lu Lixiao and Fang Qing realized that they were running out of chance.

Fang Qing originally thought that she could at least last until dawn...

"You don't move."

When he felt the movement of Fang Qing's hands, Lu Lixiao said in a low voice, "I'm coming, I've already prepared for this, I just want to wait to see if it's really Baixi."

Fang Qing didn't speak.

Lu Lixiao took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "It was indeed I who reported on your father back then, and Chi Zhengshan thought that I worked for him because I took his billion, but I just wanted revenge. I knew the truth about my father's imprisonment a long time ago, and I pretended to be ignorant in front of your parents to gain their trust, but I just wanted to send your father to prison, but I didn't expect him to commit suicide..."

Fang Qing still didn't respond, Lu Lixiao turned his head to look at Fang Qing, only to see Fang Qing looking down at the ground, but because of the angle, he couldn't see Fang Qing's expression clearly...

"Both my parents were wrong, but at that time I only had my relatives in my eyes, there was no right or wrong..." Lu Lixiao lowered his voice, "Fang Qing, I'm sorry..."

It is said that it is the grievances of parents, but in fact, Lu Lixiao has already been involved in it, and the most innocent person from the beginning to the end is only Fang Qing....

The world is not black and white. Perhaps there has never been a pure right or wrong in this grievance, but it is difficult to look at it rationally and calmly from their respective positions.

There is a faint white fish belly in the sky...

After a while, the bearded man walked in, holding a knife in his hand, with a gloomy face, and walked straight towards Fang Qing without saying a word.

"I have a diamond in my pocket." Lu Lixiao said suddenly.

The man was taken aback, then turned to look at Lu Lixiao.

"The market price of the blood diamond set on the earrings is close to ten million." Lu Lixiao said, "If you sell it on the black market, you can get at least sixty-seven million."

The man was dubious, reached into Lu Lixiao's pocket, and really took out an earring studded with red diamonds.

His eyes lit up, and he pinched the earring and looked at it excitedly. At the moment when he was in a daze, Lu Lixiao suddenly stretched out his bloody left hand, and directly wrapped it around the man's neck with his left arm. Grab the hand that holds the knife...

There was a muffled sound when the tip of the knife sank into the flesh, and a stream of warm liquid splashed on Fang Qing's face.

Fang Qing looked at the man lying on the ground with trembling pupils.

"Land from...."

"Don't talk yet."

Lu Lixiao said in a low voice, while quickly feeling for the keys on the man. His left hand broke two bones because he broke free from the handcuffs. It's shocking to look up...

After finally finding the key to the handcuffs, Lu Lixiao quickly untied Fang Qing's hands.

"It's not good, the gun is in the hands of another person." Lu Lixiao found the mobile phone from the man and threw it to Fang Qing, "I'll check at the door, call the police."

There was a car in the open space not far from the house, and another man was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette, apparently waiting for his companion.

On this remote and lonely sea cliff, the path left is behind the car, and the mountains and forests in the distance are still some distance away...

The surroundings are empty and the field of vision is quite wide. At this moment when the sky is already bright, it is impossible to avoid the man's sight and escape successfully.

If he was alone, Lu Lixiao didn't mind taking a gamble. The man in the car would definitely check the room if he couldn't wait for his companion to pass by. As long as he ambushed at the door, he would be [-] to [-]% sure to subdue him. But....

Lu Lixiao turned his head to look at Fang Qing who had finished the phone call, his expression slightly solemn.

That guy has a deadly weapon in his hand, a little carelessness can easily...

Lu Lixiao looked at the sea cliff on the other side of the house. There was a distance of seven or eight meters. The sound of the waves seemed to be not too deep from the bottom of the cliff, but he didn't know how many rocks there were, so it was more dangerous to jump off rashly.

"Jump off the cliff." Fang Qing appeared behind Lu Lixiao, her gaze was calm, "It's already dark enough to see the bottom of the cliff clearly."

"From this angle, the people in the car will notice as soon as we run out." Lu Lixiao's eyes were filled with worry, "Hurry up!"

"Ah."

At this time, the man in the distance got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, and he was holding the gun in his hand, walking straight and impatiently towards the hut.

"You run ahead, hurry up!" Lu Lixiao shouted.

Fang Qing rushed in front, and Lu Lixiao stepped in behind. The two of them were spotted by the man almost as soon as they left the hut.

The man cursed and pointed his gun at the figure rushing towards the edge of the cliff.

Fang Qing could even feel the bullets whistling past his ears. He rushed to the edge of the cliff recklessly, and then he didn't have time to see the distribution of the rocks below. He subconsciously paused under his feet, but Lu Li who followed closely Xiao hugged him and jumped...

The man ran to the edge of the sea cliff, looked at the rocks and waves below, fired a few shots in a rage, then turned around and ran to the hut, and then saw his companion who fell on the ground.

The companion's mobile phone fell to the ground. The man saw the latest alarm call on it and panicked. He didn't even bother to confirm the companion's life and death. He turned around and ran out of the hut and rushed into the car, stepping on the accelerator and quickly fled the scene.

The seawater, which has been overheated by the night, is really cold, but not biting.

Fang Qing is very good at water, and quickly regained consciousness and balanced his body in the water. The place where he landed was not deep. He stepped on the rocks below, and he could see the sea surface when he looked up. It was only about four or five meters deep. ....

Just as Fang Qing was about to go upstream, he caught a glimpse of Lu Lixiao who was beside him.

Lu Lixiao was injured, blood mist filled his shoulders, and he was bending over, struggling to pull out the foot stuck between the two boulders in pain.

Fang Qing hurriedly turned around and swam to help Lu Lixiao pull out that foot, but no matter how hard he and Lu Lixiao tried, it was of no avail, the foot was stuck in a tricky position, and he needed to find a good angle and move it out little by little. Exercising, but in this hard-to-breath sea water, it is impossible for Lu Lixiao to hold on until the moment he pulls his foot out...

Lu Lixiao was heartbroken. He was only one step away from the sea, but he was helpless. If he could hold that knife, he might be able to cut off his own leg to survive at this moment, but...

Lu Lixiao grabbed Fang Qing's arm who was still trying to save him, and pointed to it with his scarred left hand, reminding Fang Qing to swim up quickly.

At the moment of life and death, he became more sober.

He knew that he was completely hopeless this time, but fortunately...

Fortunately, the person he loved the most survived.

It is purely his own misfortune that Lu Lixiao died here today.

Both of them had reached their limit, Fang Qing stared at Lu Lixiao for two seconds, then turned around and struggled to swim upstream.

Lu Lixiao looked at Fang Qing's leaving figure, and his tears silently scattered in the sea. What he was sad about was not the imminent death, but the parting with his beloved...

The light above the head gradually turned into an illusory light and shadow, and the figure of Fang Qing in the center of the light and shadow almost disappeared...

Lu Lixiao suddenly remembered a long time ago, the time he thought he had forgotten long ago, but in fact, it was really lingering in the depths of his memory...

At that time, he was still struggling, why Fang Qing would pester him like that, even compared to him at the moment, it was even worse.

During that summer vacation, Young Master Fang occupied his apartment on the grounds that he wanted him to help him with his homework, and even rented a house outside in the name of needing a quiet environment, forcing Wen Yan to be kicked out at that time.

At that time, the young master was called Fang Lin. He was beautiful and unreasonable. He disliked everything in the apartment, but he also arrogantly occupied everything, including him, Lu Li.

Compared to the active young master, he was a bit more reticent at that time. He couldn't argue with the young master's clever articulation, and he would be so angry that he couldn't hold back half a curse, so the young master always liked to laugh at him, like a like wood...

When tutoring homework, the young master always puts his hands on his temples and tilts his head to look at the people around him. His eyelashes are very long and his eyes are surprisingly bright, but he always stares at the people around him with a wicked smile. She avoided her eyes in embarrassment, and then said with an unnatural expression, what's so interesting...

"You smell so good..."

The young master would lean over, sniff at him solemnly, and then ask him seriously, "You wear perfume."

"I never spray that stuff."

"It obviously smells good."

When speaking, the young master would always move closer, his nose almost touching his Adam's apple, and then he would reprimand him in a low voice with his cheeks hot: "Do you still want to learn?"

"Would you like to smell my body?" The young master smiled innocently, showing his white teeth, "I sprayed on my father's men's perfume, it smells good too, you should smell it."

As he said that, he was about to come over again.

He backed up and almost fell off the stool in the end, his face was flushed with anger, but the young master was laughing backwards and forwards.

The young master likes the food he cooks. Although he will say something disgusting, he always eats delicious food. He obviously hates the kitchen and labor, but unexpectedly he is patient and helps him in the kitchen, although it is always a waste of help every time. .

Throwing plates is a trivial matter, but the most terrible thing is that when you cut vegetables and cut your hands, the tears can't be stopped like opening a sluice to release a flood. Even if you have to feed him, you are stupid and squeamish...

Sometimes he can't understand whether the young master's face is thick or thin, and he will justifiably ask himself to cut his toenails, one leg will hang on his lap, and then the whole person will lean on the sofa, side by side. Eating snacks while watching TV, he seemed to regard himself as his nanny...

But she also blushed for a long time because she saw him changing his underwear, and would scold him for being shameless, but it was obvious that he broke into his room without knocking...

Later, he got used to it, and when he was molested by the young master, he could still tell him with a straight face: If you don't want to learn, go back.But the young master had never been afraid of him, his obedient appearance seemed to be faking.

They ate together, went shopping together, he went to the company for internship three days a week, and the young master always took a taxi to wait for him to get off work, and then got into the car he drove. After complaining, he asked him whether to eat in the apartment tonight or outside eat.

He has never been particular about food, but in the past month or so, he has become the little master's chef, cooking dishes in different ways.

"You will do these things for that Wen Yan?" the young master asked.

"Wen Yan is not as delicate as you."

"But I'm prettier than him." The young master pointed to his face when he said this, "Do you think I'm prettier?"

Under the light, he looked at the young master in front of him in a daze.

Very good-looking, the facial features are exquisite as if carefully drawn, and the beauty is not real....

He has always known that the young master is the most exquisite existence around him.

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