Chapter 172: Two Years
took advantage of the night to rush all the way to Jincheng Huafu, because of the perennial access, so the security guard simply glanced at the license plate, and made sure that it was Li Banruo who was driving, and let him go directly.
Li Banruo drove into the huge Jincheng Huafu, he had the key to the Jincheng Huafu from beginning to end, but since the Ninth Master gave it to him, he had never used it, he couldn't imagine that this key, which he thought was superfluous, would actually play a role at this time.
Stopping the car in front of the villa, Li Panruo took out the treasured key to open the door of the villa and slowly walked into the living room.
In the darkness, it was difficult to find the switch of the chandelier, and after turning it on, the spacious living room was illuminated, and everything looked so spotless, but behind the luxury, Li Banruo could feel a trace of desolation.
This feeling of emptiness did not make Li Banruo feel any pride, anyway, an unstoppable loneliness engulfed him, making him breathless for a while, he could not continue to stay here calmly, and walked up the stairs quickly.
All the way to the door of the study on the top floor, Li Panruo, who was standing at the door, was in an extremely complicated mood, as usual, he would definitely tidy up his clothes at this time and face the man in the room in the most decent way, but obviously this study was destined to be empty.
Despite this, Li Banruo tidied up his collar and then pushed the door in, imagining that the man was still sitting at the desk, but in the darkness, he couldn't see anyone, how disappointed.
Li Banruo turned on the light in the study and walked quickly to the bookshelf, now he just wanted to find what the Ninth Master had left for him, and then leave this empty place that made people's backs chill.
I found one book after another, and it wasn't until Li Panruo's patience was almost exhausted that he found the book called "Indifferent", he pulled out this book, and found that there was a small secret compartment behind the book, and there was a file bag inside.
Li Banruo took out the file bag, then put the book back in its place, and did not choose to leave directly, but walked to the desk, opened the file bag, and first found a bank card with a password on it, then all the formalities of the wanderer's bar, and finally a note.
The note was written in a very chic way.
The brave man: not surprised when he comes suddenly, and he is not angry for no reason, and the person who holds it is very big, and his ambition is far away.
Li Banruo read it with some difficulty, let alone figure out the meaning, but what is worth his attention is the string of numbers behind this note, but the ninth master specially commented that when he is in the most danger, call this number.
The file bag was empty, Li Panruo looked at these three things and lost his mind, and roughly guessed the meaning in his heart, he only felt that the things on his shoulders were a little heavier again.
He looked at the empty chair, which was the place where the Ninth Master sat most often, and suddenly there was such an impulse in his heart, he tried to suppress this somewhat crazy thought, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and finally he walked to the chair, and then sat down slowly, and looked out of the window from this angle, it was a splendid and picturesque landscape.
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It seemed to be an endless nightmare, Ah Bin woke up violently, and found that his back had been soaked with sweat, he looked around, it was pitch black, but with the help of the moonlight, he could vaguely see a rough idea.
After his eyes adapted to this kind of environment, Abin's expression became in a trance for a while, how could he not know what place this was, this was the cabin he had lived in for more than ten years, and now Abin had only one feeling in his heart, that is, he must be dreaming.
After moving slightly, there was a heart-rending pain from the wound on his body, and this clear pain told Abin that all this in front of him was not a dream, but a real existence.
Isn't he in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Xicheng? Why did he appear here in a blink of an eye, which filled Ah Bin's heart with countless question marks, could it be that what he experienced was just a dream? The next moment the old man would push the door in?
Just when Ah Bin was holding this fantasy that even he felt a little naïve, the door creaked open, and then poured in a gust of cold wind mixed with heavy snow, this sudden cold feeling made Ah Bin think a lot for a while, and the memories that poured into his chest were better than this biting cold.
The smell of alcohol hit, so that Ah Bin found the sense of reality again from this illusory feeling, everything was the same as back then, and only he was scarred at the moment, he knew extremely well that everything about what happened in Xicheng was real, and only in this way would his chest be filled with pain.
"I really want to unwrap you and toss it to this point, and you can still sit up by yourself. The familiar voice of the drunken man came from the room, and the kerosene lamp was lit, and Ah Bin finally saw that it was not the old man, but the extremely tightly wrapped Guo Ye gun.
Perhaps with the appearance of this man, all the explanations were reasonable, and Abin was not surprised that Guo Yegun was able to find this place, he tried to recall the last scene before he fell unconscious, and then asked, "What happened?"
"Nothing happened. The man said in a mechanical voice, without any emotion, as if his thrilling had nothing to do with him.
Ah Bin frowned, could it be that he really lost his memory, suddenly the black shadow appeared in his mind, and he came to his senses in an instant, he looked at Guo Yegun nervously and said, "How is Li Panruo?"
"Before you care about Li Banruo, you still have to care more about yourself, if the man in that abandoned warehouse kills the killer, now even if you have nine lives, you have passed the ghost gate. Guo Yegun said, this time with a hint of anger in his voice.
Abin's expression sank for a moment, as if he realized the seriousness of the matter, and he slowly lowered his head.
Guo Yegun saw Abin's introspective expression, and his tense face was a little more relieved, as if this tenacious young man was not as hopeless as he imagined, he walked towards Abin, looked down at him and said, "Do you know what you are carrying?"
Ah Bin's face was a little pale and nodded.
"Some things must be done by you, and you also know how heavy the things you are carrying on your shoulders are, but with your strength now, it is still far away, maybe you have found what you want to protect in Xicheng, but in such a hot and cold river and lake, without absolute strength, you can't protect anything, but will only bring harm to others. The man, who had been drunk, said in a clear voice, extremely sober.
Ah Bin looked at his hands through the dim light, and he realized for a moment that he had thought about everything too simply, if it wasn't for his luck, maybe he would have planted it a long time ago.
Indeed, he was still too weak, so weak that in that abandoned warehouse, he was not even qualified to choose his own death.
"But don't worry, if Li Banruo is not dead, and he is alive and well, at least much better than you who are scarred now. Guo Yegun said, and finally gave Abin an accurate answer.
This was originally a sentence that could relieve him, but for some reason, Abin's mood has never been so heavy, and this feeling of sudden shaking in his originally firm heart is really uncomfortable.
Guo Yegun looked at the silent Abin, and he continued to speak: "What are your plans? Continue to go back to Xicheng? and then take your life as a bet and continue to wander, but I hope you can understand that if you lose the bet once, then everything is over, and the things left by that old man will really become something that will never be humane." ”
As he listened, he felt a kind of powerlessness, and he began to ask himself, what could he do on his own? Not only would he be able to implicate all the people who really cared about him.
"I never thought I was at such a hopeless point. Abin said with a bitter face, he didn't even know when he was lost, and in the process of searching for the three-character sword, he ignored the most important point, that is, whether he had the ability to control the story in his body.
I don't know when, there is only hatred left in his eyes, ignoring everything that is most important, he just selfishly gives the hurt on his body to all the people who love him deeply, and that sunny smile is the most hypocritical.
Guo Yegun shook his head slightly, and then the big calloused hand was placed on Ah Bin's shoulder, he didn't know if it was something heavier, but he only knew that for such a devastated child, calculating these injuries was the least important thing.
Whether or no, that's the sadness.
"A person who says that he is hopeless is not hopeless, and I am afraid that some people do not even understand their own hopelessness. Guo Yegun said with a serious face.
Abin slowly raised his head, just like that, looking at the drunken man's eyes, in the turbidity and depth, he saw a trace of firmness again.
"Two years, give me two years, and I'll give you the ability to harness it all. Guo Yegun looked directly into Ah Bin's eyes and said, he could see the desire in Ah Bin's eyes, like a bird that wanted wings.
Ah Bin listened, but his mood froze, he knew very well what the past two years represented, but for him now, is there a second choice? If there is, he believes that it must be just another sad beginning, he will meet a second Guo Ye gun, the answer is no.
In the end, he nodded, and the choice of being cornered in the deepest helplessness and powerlessness was, at some times, the most powerful.
"I'll let you see the real hell, are you sure you'll be able to survive it?" Guo Yegun smiled grimly.
Abin nodded again, if there really was hell in this world, he believed he had already seen it.
When you have seen the deepest darkness of the child, you may be filled with fear, but what fear will the child who lives in the deepest darkness have?