Desperate

Dou Huaiye only felt that she was struggling in a nightmare like a big net, her limbs and bones were entangled in the dream net, she was trapped in the dream, unable to move.

The present is intertwined with the past, Liang Qian's face, her sister's face, and the face of the fiancé who abandoned her before her graduation flashed in front of her eyes one after another, and then distorted into a point in her colorful vision. The grotesque pictures jumped and flashed, and finally formed the appearance of an old woman.

The woman's facial features are delicate, and she resembles the man she once loved, but there is shocking resentment buried in those delicate eyes. Holding a bouquet of pure white roses in her arms, the woman said in a resentful tone:

"Dou Huaiye, my son was killed by you."

"It's all because you don't want to bow to the military."

"You killed him and abandoned him. What face do you have to live in this world?"

no.

Not so, mother.

Dou Huaiye felt that she was very close yet far away from the woman, but no matter what, she was shaking her head with all her strength and crying to her: "No, Mom. It was Qing Yue who abandoned me first, he didn't want me Yes, with that ring."

How could Qingyue die? He clearly left, leaving me behind, and left without looking back.

I'm at a loss... just...

"You were deceived." The woman laughed with blood on her lips, "Dou Huaiye, you claim to be smart, but you have been deceived all the time." Her face did not know when it turned into her own face, Dou Huaiye Looking at the crazy appearance of losing his mind, the fear in his heart reached the extreme——

"Ha... ha..." Dou Huaiye suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously breathing heavily, covering the oxygen mask with a thick layer of mist.

The window of the ward was half opened by someone, and the winter evening wind entered the room with an inexplicable smell of rust, and penetrated into Dou Huaiye's quilt everywhere, making her shiver from the cold.

The clouds are thick tonight, covering the moon and stars, leaving only darkness.

Dou Huaiye struggled to breathe, her years of military intuition let her know that she was not alone in this ward, but her limbs were as heavy as if they had been filled with lead. Fish and meat are generally slaughtered.

The elastic band of the oxygen mask was tightly attached to her temples. Dou Huai and Yewei tremblingly reached out to take it off and called for help. She knew that Liang Qian would definitely not leave her here alone:

"Come... people..."

The figure in front of the window that was almost integrated into the night heard Dou Huaiye's cry for help, and seemed to hesitate for a while, but finally walked forward and covered her mouth with his hand.

That hand was very soft, judging by its size, it seemed to belong to a woman's hand. Dou Huaiye's eyes widened, and the smell of blood from that person's body filled his breath.

"You..." When the dim bedside lamp illuminated the appearance of the visitor, Dou Huaiye was suddenly like a gun barrel that had been extinguished, and could not make another sound.

The visitor was wearing tight night clothes, outlining a perfect female figure, her slender waist and long legs were undoubtedly exposed under the light, most of the same light chestnut long hair as her was pulled behind her head, and a few locks were loosened On the slender shoulders.

But what ruined that beautiful picture was undoubtedly the woman's embarrassing state at the moment.

The visitor was covered in blood, the clothes on his shoulders were torn, the blood on the wound dried up and turned black and red, and there were large and small wounds on the arm covering Dou Huaiye's mouth that had not been treated.The woman tilted her head, with a complex look on her indifferent pretty face. When she turned her head sideways, Dou Huaiye saw that the temple hair on the side of her face was also stained with blood due to the wound under the jaw.

Although her whole body has changed, her nose, mouth, and even the movement of her cheeks are completely different from the previous person, but Dou Huaiye still sees her shadow in those almond eyes:

"Sleeping..."

"Zhou Pushen is on the front line." Liang Qian said coldly to Cen Lu after he was placed on the bed again.

Cen Lu's eyelashes trembled: "He..."

"Don't worry, we didn't make it difficult for him on purpose." Liang Qian rubbed his hair irritably, "Besides, I was the one who brought him to see you, if the higher-ups wanted to hold him accountable, I wouldn't have any good results. "

"Going to the front line is what he requested." Liang Qian folded his arms and squinted his eyes: "Uncle Wu is kind after all, he didn't let Lu Jingsong's beast kill him at that time, after all," Liang Qian leaned closer to Cen Lu's snow-white face, With a smile on his face, "He is thinking about Uncle Wu's sweetheart."

Cen Lu was not to be outdone, as if the person who lost his composure just now had never appeared before: "Cen Lu, what virtue can he do, please ask the Prime Minister to think about it."

"Hey, don't be so modest. After all, it's thanks to your genius that this battle can be won." Liang Qian smiled, "If it weren't for digging up so much real blood silver, where would we be?" Dare to challenge the Bangguo people so quickly."

Cen Lu gritted his teeth secretly, and did not respond directly to Liang Qian's provocation: "Why did the Prime Minister allow 'Chiyin' to run rampant?"

"You really don't understand?" Liang Qian smiled mockingly. He stretched out two fingers, and deftly swung around his waist to unfasten his favorite gun that never left his body—the silver-gray desert gun. eagle.

This kind of gun looks very eye-catching, but in fact it is rarely favored by people because of its strong recoil, and it is useless except for showing off.

"It really is a gun that fits your personality." Cen Lu was unmoved, and looked at Liang Qian mockingly.

Liang Qian didn't accept his provocative methods, but continued to say contentedly: "This gun of mine is the same as Captain Zhou's. It has been modified to accommodate bullets containing blood and silver, but this modified gun is not used in the army. There is no large-scale promotion, do you know why?"

Cen Lu smiled: "What else can it be? All wars are essentially economic wars, because——expensive."

"That's right." Liang Qian blinked coquettishly, "Blood silver is so expensive, so all countries flock to it for the huge profit market behind it. Before your research came out, no one could dig out big money so easily. There are not enough reserves of blood silver in batches, but the national defense needs cannot be stopped for a day, so they lowered the price and bought it from those small countries."

Cen Lu suddenly understood something, and his smoky eyes widened.

"That's right," Liang Qian glanced at him, knowing that Cen Lu understood everything: "It is precisely because of the existence of counterfeit products that the price of genuine products will be higher. The red silver business is located on the border of the empire, and the outflow is of course more expensive." Low-cost fakes, all the things Banguo can receive over time are fakes, who do you think they will buy real things from in the end?"

"You guys are doing evil like this," Cen Lu clenched his teeth, his throat was full of fishy smell: "Aren't you afraid that the mermaid of Bangguo will die?"

"That's why I'm begging you," Liang Qian laughed louder, "Find Master Gu's manuscript as soon as possible, lest one day the people of Bangguo accidentally find it and create it first, and we will all be bombed to death." Liang Qian spread out He opened his hands and shrugged lazily.

"One last question." The solution in the bottle was coming to an end, and Cen Lu vaguely sensed that Liang Qian's patience was running out, so he raised his hand to look at his watch a lot more times, "Nirvana..."

"Oh, look at my brain." Liang Qian stood up shyly like a woman, "Lu brother, your sister-in-law is still in the hospital, it's time to wake up now, just let me go, okay?" ?”

The executioner begged for mercy to the neck-stretched prisoner on death row, which is so fresh that it makes people laugh.

Cen Lu narrowed his eyes: "Okay, you can go."

He would know, someone would tell him.

Liang Qian stood there, his expression suddenly became a little cold, his face darkened, and he wanted to warn him——

"As long as you send me to see Zhou Pushen." Cen Lu mediated the drip that was falling, and his gray eyes looked at Liang Qian carefully behind the lens.He made a promise with him: "I will not say a word about Lieutenant Colonel Dou in front of the Prime Minister."

"It's a deal." Satisfied, Liang Qian waved her white gloved left hand towards Cen Lu perfunctorily, turned around and wanted to walk out.

"It's just Liang Qian, do you really think that a person like Lieutenant Colonel Dou will forgive you for doing so many sins?"

Liang Qian was shaken all over, he gritted his teeth and stood still, pinching the white gloves with both fists, but he still didn't turn his head back in the end, just left the ward in silence.