Crimson Marriage Chapter Ninety-Eight First Folio
Outside the window, it was a quiet morning, with the sound of insects chirping and falling leaves, and birds flying past the window from time to time. The trees by the house still have the vitality of summer, and the slender branches seem to reach out into the window.
There was not a trace of waves in the girl's eyes, as quiet as a windless lake.
"Young Master, didn't you interfere when something so big happened?" Yishuang, who was standing at the table, said to Han Qiushu, who was sitting motionless on the sofa, while spreading the sauce on the bread.
However, Han Qiushu did not speak.
So Yishuang asked again: "Young master?"
"Hmm?" Han Qiushu heard Yishuang's voice and looked back at her, "Did you just call me?"
Yishuang shook his head, and walked in front of Han Qiushu with coffee and bread: "What are you thinking?"
"Nothing. Han Qiushu shook his head, but his empty eyes betrayed him.
Yishuang stretched out his hand and rubbed Han Qiu's stubborn curly head on the chicken nest: "I said, there is such a big thing on Greenland, and you didn't make a move, do you have any concerns?"
"Alas, in the end, it is also the life of a lot, and it is a misunderstanding to say that I am watching from the wall," Han Qiushu picked up the bread, "It's just that I still have concerns about that White Crowe and dare not act rashly." β
"Why? That White Crowe, is he even more powerful than the young master?" Yishuang sat on the sofa next to him, staring at Han Qiushu who was chewing in his mouth.
Han Qiushu waved his hand, and his pronunciation was a little vague because he was chewing bread in his mouth: "I can't call it powerful, I just can play some tricks." β
It may be that the bread is a little dry, and Han Qiushu reached out to get the coffee.
"That guy's ability, in the end, is nothing more than that, and it won't be a problem to come with him for a few rounds with real guns. β
"It's just that this guy is different from me in ...... For example, I'm just a ranger, although I have world-class martial arts, but after all, I am single-handed, and that guy is a general, a general, who responds to the time, the place, the people, and the camp step by step - I can't beat him in the 'momentum' after all. β
And what is terrible about him is not only his deep thoughts, but also his fearlessness - that guy is a person who will not cherish life in the slightest, whether it is someone else's or his own. In his eyes, life is no different from goods, and it is even cheaper than rice and noodles. People who can manipulate human life at will without knowing reverence will not retreat out of fear, no, they will not be afraid at all. That kind of person is a self-propelled bomb, enough to detonate a bomb for the whole world, and it only takes a small spark to ignite his fuse. β
"So young master, are you cowardly?" Listening to Han Yushu's chatter, he raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Don't say that," Han Qiushu smiled, "after all, we are just spectators, not saviors." We have saved three, thirty, and three hundred lives, but we can't save three billion, let alone three thousand worlds beyond this planet. What we have to do is to guide us from the side, so that this world, and the people in this world, can redeem themselves. It's like getting sick doesn't have to take injections and medicines, you can also recover by relying on your body's ability to recover on its own. β
"Do you think that with a yellow-haired boy who doesn't even know his self-awareness, an idiot girl who only knows how to run away from home, a gangster who is full of grievances but has a hippie smile all day long, and those who don't even have the ability to be serious, can you save your world?" Yishuang frowned and asked Han Yushu.
For Yishuang's vicious tone, Han Qishu didn't feel embarrassed at all - Yishuang is a special existence, she will not deliberately flatter, let alone maliciously destroy, she just looks down on the situation like a drone and observes everyone's performance. Objectively evaluating the weaknesses of others is also a reflection of the correct insight into the overall situation.
Han Qiushu nodded, and the coffee in his hand exuded a warm steam: "Every era has its heroes, and the heroes of every era are not perfect, and so is this era." β
"Although we ......have been disappointed in humans again and again," he said, Han Qiushu raised his head and looked at Yishuang, "but just like the Slandas, we also choose to retreat behind humans, acknowledging their power by default, and watching them create their own era, aren't we?"
Yishuang blinked and looked at Han Qiushu, and nodded as if he didn't understand. And Han Qiushu also looked at Yishuang's deep eyes and expressionless face fixedly, and was speechless for a while. The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally, Yishuang reached out and picked up the empty plate of bread that Han Yushu had eaten, leaving his own opinion.
"Actually, young master, you are just cowardly. β
"Huh?!"
Gu Lichuan knocked on the door of Ying Lan's room.
"Yinglan, are you in the house?"
No response.
"Haunting?"
Still no sound.
"Are you arguing?" Silver Hitomi leaned to the side, rarely concerned.
Gu Lichuan pursed his lips.
Since Evan Robert's "sudden visit" the day before yesterday and Ye Hanshu's few words, Ying Lan began to become silent, just stuffy in the house every day, not even eating well, and occasionally going out of the house to go to the toilet when Gu Lichuan was not paying attention. Fortunately, this state has only happened for one day, as long as she can call Ying Lan out today, Gu Lichuan feels that she still has the ability to persuade her to be happy.
Knock, knock.
"Haunting?"
Could it be that he was too weak that day, which made Ying Lan feel ashamed? While knocking on the door, Gu Lichuan said to himself.
"Ying Lan is not the kind of person who cares about other people's eyes," Silver Hitomi stood next to him and smiled, "But seriously, although you don't have a lot of combat experience, you can't even beat a soldier who can only harden your body, I'm ashamed of you." β
"It happened suddenly and unprepared. Gu Lichuan lowered his head in some shame, trying his best to hide his uneasiness.
"Eh, it's just a trick, you don't need to be ashamed!" Yin Tong patted Gu Lichuan's shoulder, "You can have this heart, which shows that you still understand your own shortcomings, this is precious." β
"It's rare that you love me so much today. Gu Lichuan smiled self-deprecatingly at Yintong.
"Where, where, sir, I'm just in a good mood today. β
Just as Gu Lichuan and Yintong were teasing each other, the door was opened with a "click".
Gu Lichuan looked back, and it was Ying Lan who walked in from outside the door.
Not only Yinglan, but also the stars behind Yinglan, the white fox behind the stars, Mu Yi who followed the white fox, and even Andre who followed Mu Yi.
"Huh?" Gu Lichuan, who hadn't figured out the situation for a while, tilted his head.
"Ah, Lechuan, are you already up?" Looking at Gu Lichuan who was standing at the door of his room, Ying Lan greeted him, "I suddenly remembered that we should have gone back to the base yesterday, so I rushed back early this morning, but I found that there was nothing wrong, so I called them all by the way." β
The smiling silver pupil slowly moved behind Gu Lichuan and whispered, "It seems that your worries are superfluous, this little girl is very good at sorting out her emotions." β
"It's the first time I've visited the Lan family...... Is this also Gu Lichuan's home?" Xingchen said as he looked at Gu Lichuan.
The white fox, who did not stop at all, said to Xingchen with a show off energy: "It's not the first time I've come, how about it, it's good, right? Not bad, right?"
However, the stars ignored him. This is daily, the white fox plays cheap every day, and the stars ignore it every day.
"Yinglan, your house is not cheap, is it?" said Andre as he looked around Yinglan's home.
"I don't know," Ying Lan waved her hand, showing an embarrassed expression that didn't know how to run a house, "because whatever I buy will be recorded in the company's account, so I won't care about it at all." β
"So, blame yourself for not having a good baby, brother," the white fox patted Andre on the shoulder, "If you are also the daughter of the big boss Ye Zhen, you can also afford this house." β
"I really hate it, I said I wouldn't let you mention him. Ying Lan shook her head and looked at Gu Lichuan again.
"It's rare for everyone to be so happy, while Andre is free, let's have a party tonight to celebrate. β
Looking at the companions gathered together, Gu Lichuan's astonishment turned into a smile of relief.
"Okay, while the afternoon is long, I'll go shopping with the white fox, let's have a good time tonight!"
"Eh?!Why did I go with you?!"
Although the sun had not yet set, a corner of the city had fallen into a drowsy gloom.
"Hasn't your little bar been repaired yet?" "Looking at the broken tables and chairs piled haphazardly in the corners of the table and the carved marks left all over the wall, the man shouted at the figure sitting alone at the bar, "This was the way it was last time." β
Without looking back, the woman replied to the wine cabinet, "There was a man like a magician who came to visit, and I thought it was Santa Claus who fulfilled my wishes...... I didn't think about it, I was a plague god looking for trouble. β
"It seems that the top is going to join forces with the 'White Crow' company. The man said straight to the point.
"Hmph," the woman sneered, and rarely talked more, "Isn't White Crowe about to marry Ye Yinglan, the second lady of Wuming's company? β
The man looked at the woman's back: "Zero, you also know Wuming's strength, the last time we carried out Hassan Sharif's mission, we just encountered one of Wuming's assassination teams, and we have already reached that embarrassing situation...... There should be this consideration at the top. β
"Bruce," the woman turned, her face hidden in the darkness, only a pair of colorless eyes shining treacherously in the darkness, "although you have a good analysis of strength, you underestimate the insidiousness and cunning of these people. β
"What do you mean?" the man asked, raising an eyebrow like a woman.
"YouβJohnny Bruce, Baili Baizhi, Chen Yi, Qin Hong, plus me," the woman paused, "We people are just doing the dirty work for that person. β
Johnny Bruce nodded, he had known this for a long time, and because of this, after seeing the power of the Special Operations Group and the Sanctions Mercenary Group during that mission in the desert, he really began to put the situation in front of him in perspective, not just as a mindless killer who only knew how to carry out the mission.
"Since this time, he and White Crowe have teamed up to inform us, and White Crowe is getting married......" said the woman, standing up and walking towards the wine cabinet, "Do you think this marriage will be successful?"
"But in this world, who can use such a major event as marriage to engage in conspiracy?"
"Although I am only half Chinese, I still know some truths, and I am not tired of cheating. The woman changed her bottle of wine and walked back to the bar.
"The best place to start is at the wine table and at the wedding. β
Johnny Bruce tapped the ground with his boot, as if he had done the preparation before he left his legs, just a habit.
"I don't know what deal was made with White Crowe, or what the man's plot is," the woman took a sip of her drink, "but my gut tells me it's not that simple. β
At this moment, footsteps were heard in the stairwell. The woman and Johnny Bruce looked up the stairs at the same time, and down were Baili Baizhi and Chen Yi.
"I heard you say it's not easy when I was in the stairs," Chen Yi greeted Johnny and asked the woman, "What do you say?"
The woman shook her head.
"Don't be so indifferent," Chen Yi frowned, "Anyway, they are all colleagues, I almost sacrificed in the last mission, humanistic care, understand?"
"I have to go. The woman stood up and walked out the door without looking back.
"Well, it's a gentlemen's party again. Chen Yi joked, and by the way, he brought stools to Baili Baizhi and Johnny Bruce.
Looking at the back of the woman who disappeared into the darkness, Johnny Bruce frowned. He thought that since the flywheel was already spinning, let it spin so that he could see what kind of road lay ahead.
How many people will die under the wheel, how many people will be able to lick the blood on the wheel, and what will be able to stop the fate of this wheel.
βLet it break in all its fury.β