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Under the night, the waves beat silently on an unknown corner of the island, and under the cover of the dark clouds and the moon, a group of people were hurrying.

The man was picked up from the wheelchair by his subordinates and put on the assault boat. Beside him, a bodyguard in black was reporting to him with a serious face, "Sir, all plans are proceeding as scheduled according to your instructions."

"Very good." There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, "I'll let them know what it means to be back and forth."

He looked up at the layered clouds that were surging when the sea and the sky met, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "The typhoon is approaching, and the helicopter cannot hover in the air. These people who parachuted to the island can only be regarded as abandoned children."

"Sir..." The look on the bodyguard's face was a bit indescribable, "Mr. Fu..."

"Evacuate first." The man didn't say much, "I'll make another plan later. According to the itinerary, the ferry will arrive in Amsterdam soon, and no one will be able to stop our plan by then."

The bodyguard nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Tell 'Viper', it has been hard for him to hide for many years." Turning around, the man suddenly remembered something, "This time he did a good job and told us about the CYO's plans and arrangements in advance, so that they can be caught off guard. Let him pay attention to concealment, and Mr. Fu will not forget him when the entire European block is under his control."

And at the corner of the steep cliff more than ten meters away, his whole body was soaked in sea water, his clothes were tightly attached to his body, dripping with water, and he was nervously and carefully suppressing his trembling and panting.

"Hidden", "European District", "CYO"... each keyword is like a chain connecting the memories that have been hidden deep in his mind for a long time.

Yan Si's eyes floated up again, the scenes of archive photos he had seen on Liang Ye's computer terminal screen on the top floor of the twin buildings of Guwan Group.

A photo of a character in military uniform appeared on the display screen. Meng Wen's dark eyes could penetrate the electronic screen like sharp knives.

However, in the lower right corner of the photo is a bright red electronic seal, the red font flowing down like blood, it says——

"die."

Along with the sea breeze, the whispering voice came intermittently, and passed into Yan Si's ears one after another, "No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] bombs have been ambushed..."

"After they retreat, follow the established route to discover the underground fortress..."

"The bomb will detonate across the board..."

"At that time, there will be no bones left of them, and the whole army will be wiped out..."

And at this moment, a thunderous explosion resounded suddenly on the cliff above the head, and the broken rocks collapsed, falling down like fallen leaves under a strong wind and rain, making a loud rumbling sound, and the entire coast Under the action of high-intensity explosions, they trembled violently like an earthquake and tsunami.

And the dozens of assault boats on the sea were already ready to go, and the eyes of the wheelchair man were still faintly glowing with excitement, as if admiring the beauty of a moonlit night, looking at the raging fire on the cliff that almost started a prairie fire, "It's so beautiful..."

This is probably the exclamation that only a lunatic would make.

His pupils reflected the scene like the flames of hell, and his pale and peaceful face showed a bit of pitiful beauty with ferocious bones. The man turned his head and ordered lightly, "Let's go."

The assault boat in the lead rushed out of the sea like a sharp arrow with a bang, but at the moment when the engine of the assault boat the man was riding on was about to start, he heard a whoosh sound, and the next second, the engine fuel tank was thrown into the air. The sharp boulder made a big hole, and the strong smell of gasoline leaked out instantly.

The man frowned fiercely, and his knife-like eyes immediately flew over, "Who—!"

On the desolate coastline, Yan Si stood there like a water ghost, his chest heaving violently, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"So you're not dead yet." The man saw Yan Si's face clearly, and couldn't help but chuckle slightly, "Why, are you in a hurry to see Lord Yan?"

Behind Yan Si was a towering cliff, and the flames were soaring into the sky, making his figure distorted and scorched. He swallowed the blood in his throat, and asked the man in a hoarse voice, "Who is CYO's ghost?"

"Who?" The man looked at him like he was looking at an ant, and thought it was a little too ridiculous, "You might as well worry about your own life."

But at this moment, Yan Si was already in a state of insanity, and he didn't care about anything. He swayed and rushed into the knee-deep sea water, yelling at the man, "Who betrayed him——!"

Shua Shua Shua, all the guns in the hands of the bodyguards aimed at Yan Si's forehead and chest, but the moonlight dispersed, and the next second, everyone's faces could not help but shudder, Yan Si was holding a windproof lighter in his hand, The flames swayed in the night, and the smell of gasoline in the air intensified, and even a trembling of a hand would kill everyone in a sea of ​​flames.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help shouting, "Put it down!"

"Put down the guns—!"

It's no joke to misfire a gun now!

The scarlet light of the flames reflected Yan Si's pupils, and the blood on his head and face made him no longer have the temperament of a gentle scum, but now he looked like a fighting beast driven to a dead end, "Who the hell..."

"... betrayed him."

"Okay..." The man sighed weakly, as if he was helpless, "It's now..."

However, at the moment when he was about to say the answer, a black-clothed bodyguard with scars running across his face and a fleshy body beside him suddenly raised his head, and in the next second he threw the dagger in his hand like lightning, and the cold light pierced him instantly. Break the darkness!

wow-

All this happened in less than a second. A black shadow came from the sky like a falcon. The moment it fell to the ground, it caused countless waves. Just when the dagger was about to pierce Yan Si's wrist, he held it from behind. The whole blade was wiped, and the thick smell of blood spread in the sea breeze instantly.

The dagger reflected Yan Si's pupils which were so shocked that he almost lost his mind. At that moment, he almost couldn't hold the lighter in his hand.

"Damn it..." Scarface let out an angry curse, and jumped on it like a cheetah!

Two equally muscular males collided head-on like steel tanks. The sound made was almost toothache, and even the bones seemed to be crushed into powder.

With a bang, the short knife collided with the three-edged thorn, rubbing off countless flying metal sparks, the huge force was enough to shatter the tiger's mouth, Meng Wen's sight was sucked away by the unique short knife for a moment, but the next second , the sharp blade brazenly slashed down on his face!

Meng Wen staggered and kicked Scarface three or four meters away, but then the two fought together again, the clang of metal intersecting was like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, and the movements were so fast that it was almost dizzying.

"It's you..." In the midst of the life-and-death wrestling, Meng Wen clenched his teeth tightly, his lips and teeth were full of thick blood, and the wound on his palm was bleeding continuously, so slippery that the three-edged thorn in his hand almost fell off, " yes……"

The two weapons that were fighting together couldn't help but creak, but Scarface looked the better, and he could even laugh out with ease, "Huh? I don't know you."

"After all..." Scarface's eyes were full of sarcasm, "Everyone who has seen me has gone to see Hades."

In the next second, he pulled away the triangular thorn in Meng Wen's hand, and then threw out a kick that weighed a thousand pounds. The force of this kick was enough to crush all internal organs into bloody mud. After all, his skill was not in its heyday, but a second before his shoulder bones were shattered, he strangled Scarface's calf with both arms, and dragged him into the waves together!

Both of them choked and coughed a few mouthfuls of seawater, and they couldn't tell whether it was blood or the salty seawater in their mouths. Scarface shook and stood up, and wiped their lips fiercely, "Fuck..."

Meng Wen's left shoulder was completely shattered and he couldn't move, but he hit the leg hard and knocked Scarface down again, and the two wrestled together like wild beasts again!

"Damn..." The number of dead souls who died under his hands is beyond count, Scarface completely forgot about Meng Wen's face, punching his eyebrows with a punch, the bang bang sounded like a drum hammer, "You fucking... "

Meng Wen's brow bone was bleeding from the ground, his ears were immersed in the sea water, and he couldn't hear the sound clearly, but the muscles of his whole body were still tense, and his forearm strangled the scarred cervical spine like a rock, trying to drown him in the sea.

The fist hit the body with a dull sound. Meng Wen couldn't even distinguish the pain. He coughed up blood foam from the depths of his throat. Knowing the physical disadvantages brought to him by his age, he had been away from CYO for many years. Not the fierce tiger and leopard me back then.

It was another violent punch, which pierced through the air and hit his chest cavity. The broken rib pierced the lung lobe. Meng Wen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but in the next second, the scarred face hit his temple fiercely. Throw a punch.

boom--!

Meng Wen caught the punch in the face with his bloody palm, the bones in his wrist trembled and crackled, and then he used all his strength to flip the scarred face off his body, hissing and roaring, "Yan Si ——!”

Yan Si, who was behind him, was awakened by the roar, and threw out the lighter in his hand. The moment the weak flame fell on the sea surface and touched the gasoline, a strange blue flame shot up into the sky, rising against the wind, and spread to the entire sea surface in an instant!

And at the same moment, amidst the roars and screams on the assault boat, the man in the wheelchair grabbed the pistol of the bodyguard beside him, aimed at Yan Si's chest and pulled the trigger mercilessly!

boom--

The bullet spit out from the gun tore through the scorching air, and hit the back of Mengwen who was flying towards him firmly, and blood burst out in an instant. In the next second, he pressed against Yan Si's body, and the two of them Both fell on the shore.

Just when the flames spread to the point of being unstoppable, the sound of the blades of the helicopter spinning pierced through the air, and the next second the light of the searchlights strafed here.

Meng Wen coughed up blood foam, leaned his elbows on the ground, looked at Yan Si below him, his dark pupils seemed to have a thousand words to say, "Yan Si...I..."

Yan Si's tears were running down his face, and he hugged Meng Wen's back helplessly, he was so flustered that he almost convulsed, "Hold on, don't die...please...don't die..."

"I……"

"Stop talking..." Yan Si buried his head on Mengwen's chest, his heart felt like being pulled back and forth by countless saws, and cried until he burst into tears, "As long as you don't die, we will get married, I'm fucking with you Hundreds of billions of dowry to marry you..."

"I……"

"You are definitely the master of our family, please, don't die..."

Meng Wen finally couldn't bear it any longer, bent down and held his lips fiercely, and then said, "I'm wearing a bulletproof vest..."

"........."

Rescuers slid down the ropes of the helicopter and saw Zheng Lai running towards the two of them from all directions, the flashlights flickering around, accompanied by almost noisy footsteps and shouts.

Meng Wen had just sent Yan Si to the stretcher. At this time, intermittent current sounds suddenly came from the contact device in the ear canal, and there was a si-la current sound from the general channel. The sound came intermittently, "Fu Liangjun is in the ferry cabin. Loading tens of thousands of tons of thorium raw materials...I carry a heart co-frequency device on my body...Commander Lu, Commander Lu...Please reply if you receive it...Please reply if you receive it..."

As soon as the words "tens of thousands of tons of thorium raw materials" came to his ears, Meng Wen's face immediately turned livid. In the next second, he turned around and ran towards the sea surface. However, the fire on the sea surface had not diminished, and the rescuers were on their way. Trying to spray dry ice and carbon dioxide towards the fire, but only to stop the flames from spreading.

All the subordinates of the bodyguards who escaped from the ship were arrested and ashore, and on the assault boat surrounded by fire, only a man was left sitting alone in a wheelchair.

In the blazing karmic fire, he calmly raised the pistol in his hand. Even though his face was scorched black by the fire, his mouth was still smiling. He just looked around the crowd, and finally his eyes stayed on the dark clouds in the sky The bright full moon after the dispersal.

Just a bang—

Countless seagulls flew by.

At the same time, on the vast sea, the huge ferry splits through the thick white fog like a steel beast, driving in the bay.

Rong Xiao rummaged through every room, every drawer, and even every corner of the carpet with his bare hands, but he couldn't find the special medicine that could metabolize radioactive radiation that Fu Liangjun was talking about.

I don't know how many hours I haven't closed my eyes. Rong Xiao's eyeballs are covered with red blood like spider webs, and even his originally handsome face has become haggard and pale. The god of death rang the alarm bell in his ears, and the sound of clocks and clocks was like an invitation card sent by Hades.

When the morning light poured in from the porthole, the rising sun on the sea level sprinkled thousands of golden arrows, almost magnificent and grand.

"It's useless." Fu Liangjun was handcuffed to the water pipe, sipping coffee leisurely, mocking Rong Xiao's useless work like a winner, smiling slightly, "You can't find it."

Rong Xiao turned his head and stared at him fiercely for a few seconds. At that moment, no one even suspected that he wanted to swallow Fu Liangjun alive, but the little reason left forced him to tighten the string in his head .

However, in the next second, something bad hit his brain like lightning, and Rong Xiao suddenly realized a problem.

Where is Yun Zi'an?

He was obviously still by his side not long ago, why in the blink of an eye...

He immediately got up to search, "Yuan?"

Just as he took a step, Rong Xiao was stunned the moment he lowered his head, his pupils reached the limit, "..."

The carpet was like a red flower, with a few glaring drops of blood blooming.

Rong Xiao followed the trail of blood drops all the way, and finally found Yun Zi'an lying unconscious in the bathroom at the corner of the ferry, "...Yuan!"

Blood gushed out of Yun Zian's nasal cavity and ear holes, and he had already lost consciousness, his face was as pale as lead, and he couldn't even see human color.

At that moment, his heart really fell into the frozen hell, Rong Xiao didn't even dare to touch Yun Zian's carotid artery, for fear that he would feel a coldness.

"Yuan..." Rong Xiao kept his voice as low as possible, as if he was afraid of waking him up, his voice was like broken glass full of scratches, "You...you don't want brother..."

Yun Zi'an's face was quiet and peaceful, like white porcelain covered in dust, and the blood stains were even more glaring and bright red, making him look poignant and desolate.

With cold tears running across his face, Rong Xiao lowered his head and carefully kissed Yun Zian's lips, his chest was choked up silently, almost breaking his ribs.

At this time, the trembling caused by the faint and icy breath floating on the surface of the skin seemed extraordinarily frightening.

It took Rong Xiao a long time to confirm that the breath was from Yun Zian, but it was as fragile as silk, and even gave people a feeling that it was about to disappear.

"Yuan..." Rong Xiao seemed to be pardoned, his back bent deeply, and he repeated with trembling lips, "Don't worry... brother won't let you die... won't let you die..."

After placing Yun Zian on the bed in the cabin, Rong Xiao wiped his face with a clean and hot handkerchief. However, until the handkerchief was completely soaked in blood, he still couldn't wipe off the blood on Yun Zian's face.

At this moment, he knew that the time left for him was really running out.

Fu Liangjun hadn't finished his cup of coffee when he heard footsteps coming from the corridor, and he couldn't help laughing, "Why, are you desperate?"

"If you want me to tell you where the special medicine is." He raised his head, his eyes glowed with excitement like a beast, and seemed to be enjoying this moment, extremely arrogant, "Kneel down and kowtow to me until I am satisfied .”

However, to his surprise, Rong Xiao's tall figure was like a hill covering him in front of him. When Fu Liangjun saw the evil spirit on his face, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

Hearing the loud bang, Rong Xiao pressed Fu Liangjun's back of the neck with his palm like iron tongs, and knocked his head on the table with such force that no resistance could be tolerated.

At this moment, Fu Liangjun's gentleness finally showed a gap. He stared at Rong Xiao's eyes with hatred and embarrassment, and gasped for breath, "Why, you want to torture me? Don't forget, as long as my vital signs are slightly different Shen, the whole ship will be blown up, let's go to the sea to feed the fish together."

The soles of Rong Xiao's shoes stepped on his wrist where the electronic chip was buried, and he held a tactical short knife in his hand. The cold blade traced a circle along the outer edge of the electronic chip, as if he was weighing the life of the chip. Possibility of gouging it out.

In just ten seconds, Fu Liangjun's back was completely drenched in cold sweat, and even his pupils were slightly dilated, but he forced a smile, "Don't think about it, once you dig it out, your vital signs will quickly return to zero..."

Rong Xiao's pupils were full of scarlet, and it seemed that his face at this moment was like an evil spirit. He slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and the words he said were even soft, "Don't worry, you may not have time to feel the pain..."

Probably because the evil spirit on his body was too strong, no matter how well-planned Fu Liangjun was, he couldn't resist the desperate lunatic, his smile had turned into a stiff smile, "Want to kill me? Don't forget your identity, as a CYO Members, indiscriminate killing without trial is enough to send all your teammates and bosses to prison, in the future..."

Rong Xiao's voice became even more treacherous and unpredictable, only to hear him humming, "Do I have a future?"

Fu Liangjun's expression was completely frozen.

At the moment when the dagger in Rong Xiao's hand was about to fall, Fu Liangjun burst out with all his strength like a dying beast, and his legs kicked Rong Xiao's chest suddenly, kicking him flying out.

bang-

Fu Liangjun locked his neck with the chains of the handcuffs, and Rong Xiao, who had professional reactions and skills, also inserted a short knife into the gap between the chains and his neck at the same moment. wrestling together like beasts in a cage.

His teeth were almost bleeding, and Fu Liangjun couldn't stop kicking the back of Rong Xiao's head with his feet, intending to end his life in this way. During the life-and-death struggle, Rong Xiao's lips were already black and purple, violently The constant scuffle continuously consumed the oxygen in his lungs.

bang-bang-

The sound of punching to the flesh was simply toothache. Fu Liangjun, a desperado, erupted all his viciousness at this moment, and put on an unstoppable posture, "Fuck you..."

Punch after punch made people stare at each other, the huge impact brought dizziness, and Rong Xiao almost couldn't hold the tactical short knife in his hand.

But once the dagger is released, he will face the end of being hanged to death by Fu Liangjun!

But no one expected that with the passage of time, the handcuff chain was repeatedly rubbed against the dagger, and cracks appeared on the surface. In the next second, there was only a crackling sound, and the handcuffs actually broke from it. Come on!

Oxygen scrambled into his lungs, Rong Xiao covered his throat and couldn't help coughing, flew forward and grabbed Fu Liangjun's trouser legs, dragging him to the ground.

Fu Liangjun, who had just been freed, refused to just give up and escape. In a panic, he grabbed something on the cabinet, lifted it up high, and then slammed it down hard!

thump—

Rong Xiao's head and face were completely covered by the gushing blood. Under the severe pain, his brain had no time to react, as if his head fell into the deep sea, and the sound of blood slapping the eardrums filled the ear canals.

But even so, he still didn't let go of the hand that gripped Fu Liangjun's ankle, so hard that he couldn't even break it.

"Fuck..." Fu Liangjun cursed fiercely, his heart was so angry that he couldn't stop, but he really didn't dare to delay, so he just dragged a living person and walked out step by step.

But at the moment when he stepped out of the corridor and was about to cross the upper deck, there was a sudden click of the gun being loaded.

Yun Zian, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, forcibly supported his skeletal body, and swayed out of the corner like the last barrier, "Stop."

He looked as if he would fall apart if the wind blows, and even the hand holding the gun was trembling, but his voice was as firm as iron, "Don't move."

Fu Liangjun gasped and laughed out loud, "Okay, all of them..."

But in the next second, his expression changed suddenly, and he kicked Rong Xiao towards Yun Zian, and he rushed towards the gun in Yun Zian's hand like a tiger!

Time seems to be stretched to infinity in this short moment. To shoot or not to shoot is like an ancient question hovering in the depths of my mind, stirring the nerves of the brain like an awl with blood dripping——

At this moment, Yun Zian didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger, his slender fingers trembled convulsively...

boom--!

The moment the gunshot rang out like thunder on the ground, Yun Zi'an fell backwards as if he had collapsed, without any strength in his whole body, and his chest was struggling to breathe like a dilapidated bellows.

At this time, the sound and color of all things in the world receded like the tide. After the big waves wash away the sand, a pure white and pure world emerged in front of my eyes.

Amid the changing light and shadows and flickering spots, Yun Zian suddenly found himself back in the villa where he lived since he was a child, curled up under the flower trellis planted by his mother, and even his hands and feet became soft and tender like a child. After a long time , he reacted, now he seems to have returned to his childhood.

And at this moment, he heard a familiar gentle female voice, who seemed to be calling for something, "Yuan..."

Yun Zi'an raised his head abruptly, even his eyes froze, "Mom..."

He didn't know how many times he dreamed back at midnight, looking forward to seeing his mother's face again, or holding her hand again in the dream.

Yun Zi'an ran out almost without thinking, stumbling all the way, "Mom, wait for me..."

"Mom!" Seeing that he was about to lose track of the soft white figure, Yun Zian finally couldn't suppress his howl, "Wait for me—!"

The figure in front of him suddenly stopped, but he never turned around.

"Mom..." Yun Zi'an's voice choked and trembled, "I have listened to you, eat well, sleep well... I am growing up seriously, becoming a kind and upright person..."

"You...you wait for me for a while..." He broke down in tears, "Okay..."

The mother's soft voice came in front of her, as if it hadn't changed a bit in the past twenty years, "Yuan."

Warm and delicate palms gently stroked his cheeks, wiping away the tears on his face.

"There are rabbits, and pheasants are away from Luo. When I was born, there was nothing to do."

"After I was born, every time I die..."

"Mom hopes that you can be at ease in this life. You can be a bird in the sky, a moon in the sky, but you never expected to suffer so much and suffer so much grievance." The mother's voice came to my ears softly, "Now Seeing that you have grown up and looked good, my mother is very pleased."

"It's time for you to pursue your own life."

Tears rolled in Yun Zi'an's eyes, almost tearful, "Mom, I..."

"I have a lover... I have a friend... I avenged you... I..."

He choked up and showed his mother the ring on his ring finger. Under the sun's rays, the diamonds and stars were shining brightly. It was probably the only thing that radiated light in his life, and it had always guided him on the way forward.

"Yuan, mom loves you."

The woman's palm was pulled away from his embrace, and Yun Zian almost subconsciously chased after her, "Don't go..."

But before he could grab the corner of the woman's skirt, there was a clattering sound, and the woman's back turned into thousands of white rose petals, which spread out with the wind, flying away like a butterfly spreading its wings.

"Mom..." Yun Zi'an was as lonely and helpless as an abandoned little beast, subconsciously raised his legs and ran wildly, trying to chase after the group of butterflies, "Wait for me, wait for me..."

However, at this time, the thorny branches and leaves on the flower stand swept up like vines, wrapped around his limbs, grew wantonly, and wrapped him like a cocoon within a moment.

"Mom..." The light in front of his eyes was covered by an inch of entanglement, and Yun Zi'an was so frightened that his voice became hoarse, "Help me... who will save me..."

The thorns grew continuously from the darkness, pulling him and preventing him from moving forward. Even the last trace of oxygen was squeezed out from the lungs, and the burning feeling spread, and the deep part of the throat seemed to be burned red. Barbed wire wrapped tightly around.

"Help me..." Yun Zian couldn't even make a sound, "Help me..."

And at this moment, a deep call was like a voice from outside the sky, "Yuan."

Yun Zian recognized the voice, and tears flowed down his face immediately, "Rong Xiao..."

In the next second, his hand, which was entwined with thorns to the fingertips, was suddenly grasped tightly by a warm and powerful palm, with strength like steel and iron, firmly and forcefully dragging him outward.

"Yuan, open your eyes and look at brother."

"I can't break free..." During the pull, the thorns became more tightly entangled, and the ear pain caused by the extreme squeezing of internal organs made Yun Zi'an couldn't help crying out, "I really..."

"Yuan, trust me brother."

"Don't you even want to see brother for the last time?"

"Yuan..."

Rong Xiao's voice seemed to become far away, as if he really wanted to leave, and he even wanted to let go of his palm. Yun Zi'an subconsciously grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and said anxiously, "Rong Xiao——!"

But this call didn't stop Rong Xiao from walking away, even his palm started to be drawn out, as if he was about to turn into a butterfly and fly away like his mother——

"If you fucking dare to leave, I'll turn into a ghost, and I'm going to seduce Lord Yama, and I'll give you three thousand bowls of Mengpo soup, if you dare to leave a drop, you can't eat it and walk away!" Yun Zi'an almost It was roaring, "Rong Xiao, your uncle—!"

Just when he was struggling because of the entanglement of thorns, the butterfly flew away with the wind and flew back again, but the wings that were originally white and flawless were blood red, and it was not clear until he flew close that it was not blood at all. It's because the butterfly's wings are burning!

They threw themselves into the thorn bushes one after another as if they committed suicide, and the overgrown branches were instantly ignited. When the fire spread, Yun Zi'an seemed to hear his mother's soft whisper, "Son, live happily ever after."

The strength of the shackles was exhausted by the raging fire, Yun Zi'an broke free from the cocoon formed by the thorns, and flew out as if rushing to a new life, grabbed the long-awaited thick palm, and exhausted all the energy in his body. Shouting vigorously, "Rong Xiao——!"

In the next second, he threw himself into the familiar embrace like a bird returning to the forest.

"Yuan..."

In the white ward, Yun Zi'an slowly opened his eyes, his weak breathing covered the oxygen mask with a thin layer of white mist, just such a tiny movement was enough effort, and the lifeline on the nearby instrument that was about to break was finally released. A sign of stability.

"Sleep peacefully." Rong Xiao held his palm with his scarred hands, leaned down, and kissed lightly on the back of his hand covered with needles, "I will never wrong you again."

Yun Zian's coma lasted intermittently for nearly half a year, and even his ability to sense time had declined, but he could vaguely feel that the air was getting colder and hotter, hotter and colder again.

Spring to autumn, cold to summer.

The radioactive radiation is really no joke. In the past six months, countless damaged cells have replicated and proliferated in his body, and may mutate into cancer at any moment. In the battle, so that the brain has been in a deep sleep.

But you can hear some outside voices.

What I heard the most was Rong Xiao's whispers beside the bed, briefly explaining the ins and outs of the matter.

Fu Liangjun originally went to sea with great ambitions. Tens of thousands of tons of thorium raw materials are no less than carrying a nuclear bomb out. He intends to use thorium in the medical industry, luxury goods, and navigation and aviation. As soon as the ferry arrives in Amsterdam, these highly toxic Minerals will disappear silently in this bustling deep-water harbor.

"The reason why their behavior is difficult to detect is because they do not use modern communication methods to transmit information, and they cannot be intercepted at all. The Herbert Music Orchestra is actually a transfer station for information. Every time it goes to a country or region, it will pass through the stage. The show is used to deliver messages and tasks to specific personnel, and expand the offline by the way.”

"Production, transportation, money laundering, turnover... The hands of evil spread from above, and the entire criminal group implements a sheepfold-style management mechanism. Your father Yun Xiangyu is only a part of it, just like eating grass to produce milk." They are guarded by shepherd dogs like sheep, and they are not allowed to be free for life.”

"The prosecutor and the police searched the entire villa, and finally found a safe in a hidden compartment in the wall, which contained an old-fashioned push-button mobile phone connected to a storage battery."

"The screen photo of the phone is a photo of your mother and him when she was pregnant. There is an edited text message in the draft box that has not been sent. The recipient is your name. Before driving out, Yun Xiangyu took this phone and wanted to give it to you. You send a text."

"The content of the text message was -- 'Son, let's talk.'"

"Perhaps, at that moment, he also had remorse for your mother and child in his heart, and his conscience that was not completely wiped out also guided him to want to start all over again."

"But that's all in the past tense when the dust has settled."

Rong Xiao sat quietly beside the hospital bed, carefully wiping Yun Zian's cheeks with a warm handkerchief. He had been bedridden for a long time, and he could only rely on nutrient solution to maintain his vital signs.

"I forgot to tell you." After finishing the daily cleaning, Rong Xiao said unhurriedly, "Your mother's mourning hall was on fire yesterday. My dear grandson, this nephew is careless and ignorant, touched the offering candle, lit the spirit streamer, grabbed the copper basin next to it and splashed it, unexpectedly, it was full of sesame oil, and the fire was completely out of control."

Probably in the past six months, I have never received any good news. Even the burning of the mother-in-law's mourning hall can't make Rong Xiao feel any big ups and downs. He just conveyed this matter to Yun Zi'an on the hospital bed, "The memorial tablet I didn’t keep the posthumous photo, so I asked someone to make a new one, and my uncle chose a photo to reframe, but I didn’t reach an agreement with my uncle on where to choose the location. My uncle wants to let your mother’s ashes be relocated. Go back to your hometown, but I think this matter has to be decided after you wake up."

"I have a sign." After a pause, Rong Xiao lowered his eyebrows, "Maybe Aunt Rong came to tell me that you are going to wake up."

"If we finish talking about the past with my mother..." Rong Xiao forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently stroked Yun Zi'an's cheek, "Come back and stay with me, okay?"

However, the silence in the ward can almost be heard when a needle is dropped, except for the sound of the instrument running and the ticking of the liquid medicine, nothing else can be heard at all.

"Okay." After seven or eight minutes of silence, Rong Xiao sighed, it wasn't the first day he was disappointed, he should have accepted it earlier, "I'll come see you tomorrow."

However, at the moment when he stood up and turned around, he suddenly felt that his little finger was hooked by someone, and the strength was negligible.