Updated: 2012-04-29

The whole city seems to be a lot quieter these days, it has been drizzling for several days, but it is falling quietly, and all the scenery in the city is shrouded in a thin layer of fine mist, people are in the rain, the rain is in the fog, and the fog is blown away in the wind. Everything is changing smoothly and moving on the same track.

Like the calm before the storm, the news of Wu Ruoyan's escape from prison came like a time bomb, and the next day would have been the day of the trial, but she escaped at this most critical time. Her father's company was not operating well, and he had evaded taxes and evaded taxes of 1.5 million yuan in five years, and his assets were frozen and he was criminally detained. The only person who could save Wu Ruoyan was now unable to protect herself, who else but him would save her?

When Xiao Jing received this news, she was naturally messy, now she is in the light, and Wu Ruoyan is in the dark, so everything has to be on guard, it seems that Wu Ruoyan is really not a simple character, if she can die like this, then she is not Wu Ruoyan. She sneered, the real show is only now on, dancing like smoke, to see who can have the last laugh.

The rain is still quiet.

The undulating hills were foggy, and only two figures could be seen in the distance, standing in front of the tombstones.

Wu Ruoyan looked at Shuangyue's last photo, and there were fresh flowers next to her, which were Shuangyue's favorite red roses. The woman behind her, holding a black umbrella, stepped forward and helped Wu Ruoyan block the rain.

Wu Ruoyan looked back, still expressionless, "Why do you want to help me?"

The woman smiled, and this smile made the delicate roses darkened. "Because now, only I can help you!" The voice is as soft as a warbler, as melodious as a mountain spring.

"Are you Mo Xiaoya, or Mei Yazi?" Wu Ruoyan finally turned around, looked at her face, and spoke in a suspicious tone.

Exactly the same face, the same expression, the same smile, people can't tell each other at all.

"What do you think?" Mo Xiaoya smiled, still tepid, her smile was like a pebble dripping into the lake, with layers of ripples, always faint, faint, so that someone felt comfortable immersed in their hearts.

"If you are Mo Xiaoya, then you can't save me at all, because the real Mo Xiaoya is dead, if you are Mei Yazi, I can't think of any reason for you to save me?!" Wu Ruoyan analyzed, but at this moment, she really didn't know who the person in front of her was, or that Mei Yazi and Mo Xiaoya were the same person at all. Is there a difference between this face?

"Yes, the Mo Xiaoya from before is dead, and the me you see now is no longer the Mo Xiaoya from before, you listen, now only the two of us join forces, we have to take back what belongs to us!" At that moment, Mo Xiaoya's eyes suddenly became more and more hideous, only for a moment, and she immediately regained her calm.

"Heh!" Wu Ruoyan sneered, "Do you think I still have any use value? She once swore that if she could get out of prison, she would definitely take revenge, Xiao Luofan, Zhang Jing and others, even if they died together, she didn't care.

"Whether it is useful or not, it's not up to you to decide!" Mo Xiaoya replied to Wu Ruoyan's words with a smile, approached her, stroked her face with her hand, and pinched her chin, "With your outstanding face, it is enough for a man to go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire for you!"

"What do you want me to do?" Wu Ruoyan didn't have any expression on her face, and she didn't want to look at Mo Xiaoya's face anymore, she had already seen through her hypocrisy. At this moment, she was sure that she was Mo Xiaoya, so where did Meiyazi go?

Mo Xiaoya let go of her hand, still smiling, "I will send someone to protect you, you can't act rashly until you receive my notice!" So, without waiting for Wu Ruoyan to respond, she turned around and left.

Leaving footprints, deep and shallow, and a vague back gradually approaching the fog.

Wu Ruoyan watched her leave and sneered! At this moment, she just wanted to laugh, laugh fiercely. In fact, she only laughs when she is sad, and only cries when she is happy.

She has nothing left, only a worthless life, if God is still rare, then just take it.

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Next.

Mo Xiaoya, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared, and appeared in front of the public screen, this time, she attended on behalf of the Mo family and declared bankruptcy. She is still the same elegant her, clean and generous, she will not be calm in case of trouble, and she can still smile quietly as water under the questioning of many reporters.

When Xiao Luofan saw this picture, her hanging heart finally let go, at least she didn't die, and that was enough.

I just think it's strange, why is she still willing to return to Mo Zhongyu, is she really willing to be trapped in this prison that she can't break free from for the rest of her life?

He wanted to help her, wanted to take her out of this sea of suffering, he couldn't bear to watch her suffer like this again, so he immediately turned off the computer and walked out.

rushed all the way to the direction of Mo's, the car was speeding on the highway, and I felt a little uneasy in my heart, I felt that I couldn't wait, and I just wanted to see her quickly.

It's just strange that her phone still doesn't work!

When Xiao Luofan rushed to the Mo Building, Mo Xiaoya just came out of it, followed by a large group of reporters, and she was still very moving today, but when she saw Xiao Luofan's eyes, there was no longer the heat of the past.

"Xiaoya, are you okay?" Xiao Luofan saw her and opened his mouth from afar.

Mo Xiaoya smiled like a flower, "I'm fine!" So she hurriedly walked in the direction of Xiao Luofan, got into his car as fast as she could, and Xiao Luofan also cooperated and quickly drove the car away, leaving a large group of reporters behind her to chase and take pictures.

"Where have you been during this time, I thought you had disappeared!" Xiao Luofan asked as he drove, he and Mo Xiaoya were like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and they didn't feel unfamiliar at all.

"It's just going somewhere else to relax!" Mo Xiaoya said in a gentle tone, smiling secretly in her heart, her disappearance this time has been too long and too long.

Xiao Luofan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what it was, obviously the person in front of him was Xiaoya, but the feeling she revealed from her bones made him feel a little strange. No, no, this must be his own delusion, maybe he hasn't seen him for too long, maybe Mo Xiaoya has not been in a good mood recently, and the people who have been hit will change a little after all.

So, I felt a lot more comforted in my heart. Xiao Luofan knew that she was fine, and she was already very happy. "Then you, what are you going to do?" Xiao Luofan asked, Mo Xiaoya's current situation is very clear to him, either he will leave Mo Zhongyu and have nothing to do with it at all, or he will unravel the hatred between everyone, after all, there is the same blood flowing in his body, even if there is a big misunderstanding, he should not kill each other.

Mo Xiaoya thought for a while, on the surface she looked helpless, in fact, she didn't know what Xiao Luofan was talking about, let alone what kind of state Mei Yazi and Xiao Luofan had developed, if they continued like this, they would be goofed sooner or later, and the only way now was to find Mei Yazi quickly.

City A is so small, where can she hide?

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The underground arena in City A, where you can legally kill people without paying for your life.

Miako really did her best this time, wanting to kill the other party, she just wanted to vent, she wanted to tear up desperately, despite the fact that she was already injured, although there was still blood on her left arm, she punched the opponent hard in the chest, so the wound opened again.

The opponent then fell to the ground, and after the referee shouted three times, he finally did not get up.

"Dead!" the referee touched the snort of the man lying on the ground, and spoke, not a trace of sadness in his voice, but unusually excited.

"Good death!"

"This time I won again............"

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There was a cheer from the audience, Miako's appearance, and many others had already earned a lot of money, she was like their goddess of luck, as long as she won, they would have white bills in their pockets.

Miako didn't have any expression on her face, she didn't want to stay here anymore, and in the next second, she was afraid that she would fall. So she got off the stage and walked in the direction of the door, and no one stopped her, everyone was used to her indifference and loneliness.

Someone yelled at her back, "Lady Luck, will you come again tomorrow?" The man shook the money in his hand, and the expression on his face was happier than that of a dead rich father.

"Will you come tomorrow... My banknotes, still not there?......" and someone jokingly sang this sentence with "Tonight, will you come", causing everyone to laugh, and it was a burst of happy laughter.

Miako didn't respond in the end, every step she took, she had to work so hard, this time the injury was deeper than the injuries accumulated in the past three years of fighting.

"Ahem... cough cough..."The wind blew head-on, Mo Xiaoya coughed a few times heavily, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, until the smell of blood woke up began to spread in her mouth, she slowly regained her will, and insisted on walking, even if she had to fall, she couldn't be here, only when she returned to her own place could she save herself.

When I returned home, I finally bandaged the wound with great difficulty.

Lying in the bathtub, the warm water soaked all over the body, the long hair was put down, floating casually in the water, like a rootless weed, like duckweed, as long as it floats in the air.

Miako closed her eyes tightly, and her mind was full of the scene where her sister appeared. On the silver screen, she is still smiling like a spring breeze, just like the sister she knows, behind the smile here, is it really her?

She thought that her sister was dead, that day, she saw Mo Xiaoya fall with her own eyes, and she died in her arms, could it be that all this was fake, or was it simply that she colluded with her father to deceive her?

also wanted to avenge his sister, so at the behest of his father, he pretended to be Mo Xiaoya, and was willing to be his pawn, just waiting for an opportunity for revenge.

She couldn't tell the difference, and even at this moment, she couldn't figure out whether she was Mo Xiaoya or Mei Yazi, she was living for Mo Xiaoya now, what about Mei Yazi, where did Mei Yazi go?

The biggest tragedy in life is to lose yourself while you are alive. In this world, or in this city, how many people like her can't even get their original selves back.

Mo Xiaoya, Mei Yazi, Huang Yuxin, Xiao Jing, Shuangyue, Wu Ruoyan......

Hehe!

Miako's face was pale, she only felt weak all over, she just wanted to rest, if she could, she wanted to sleep like this, in that way, everything in the world had nothing to do with her, this hypocritical world, and some hypocritical faces, made her feel very dirty, very dirty!

[Statement, not to make up the number of words, this chapter is definitely enough for 3,000 words]ps: Writing here, I no longer agree with some readers saying that meeting is a warm little text, in fact, it is a tragedy, everyone is a tragedy, but everyone is trying to live, according to their own original track, dying and struggling in this imperfect world, just to find a more suitable way of life for themselves, that's all.

Also, please don't guess my age. Today, a female reader added me QQ.,The first sentence is to ask me:"Is the age written on your information true?"Ahem!!! I think this question is too weak.,Everyone knows that Xiaoyezi is a fresh little Lori an o(≧v≦)o~~ This question is too retarded.。 All I can say is that words have nothing to do with age, and if you think you shouldn't write at the age of 19, then I can only say... Say... I have nothing to say ....... well!╭n╮()〈))╭n╮