Cui Dingtian seemed to be very satisfied, and then sighed again, "Lu Sheng, this kid, is becoming less and less worry-free, it's time for him to taste some hardship." ”

Lin Ziheng did not answer.

Cui Dingtian continued: "Although the ghost soldiers are used by me, they only listen to Lu Sheng alone, and if they keep it, it will be a disaster in the future. ”

"What does uncle mean?"

"The more people who know you, the more they will be the first ones to get rid of in the future, but for now, he is still useful. ”

Hearing this, Lin Ziheng couldn't help but be shocked, if he was still a member of the ghost army, then would this law also apply to him, and he was afraid of Cui Dingtian's methods.

"What does Uncle want to do?"

Cui Dingtian looked out the window, a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, "I need to have a team that can compete with the ghost soldiers, and absolutely only obey my orders." ”

Lin Ziheng looked at the man in front of him with a capable and heroic face, who had been in the army for decades, and the man who had raised him for more than 20 years, and suddenly felt very distant and strange.

This topic did not continue, Cui Dingtian seemed to have his own plans, he just glanced at Lin Ziheng meaningfully, "Is Mi Anna coming back soon, what are your plans? The old man of the Mi family talked to me on the phone a while ago, hoping that you will get married as soon as possible." ”

"I'm focusing on the company right now, and I'd like to wait until I talk about the relationship between my children. ”

"Marriage will not hinder your career, and the strength of the Mi family can completely help you, so let's wait for Mi Anna to come back, you will get engaged as soon as possible, and stabilize the old man of the Mi family first." ”

Seeing that Lin Ziheng didn't squeak, Cui Dingtian couldn't help but be a little annoyed, "What, don't you want to?"

"I don't have a relationship with Mianna. ”

Although he and Mina have known each other since childhood, he is only a friendship between friends, and there is no affection between men and women.

"Bastard. Cui Dingtian glared angrily, "You are not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man, what age is this, and you still pay attention to feelings, even if you have no feelings now, you can still cultivate feelings when you get married, is it important to be emotional, or is your own career important? Don't be like Lu Sheng, you were carried away by a woman, and you went to Japan to live happily." ”

Lu Sheng was carried away by a woman?Japan?

Lin Ziheng looked at Cui Dingtian puzzled, but the latter was no longer willing to talk about it, rubbed his temples, and waved his hand, "There is no room for turning around in this matter, okay, you can rest early." ”

As soon as the door in front of him opened and closed, the crisp sound of closing the door came clearly, Lin Ziheng was still standing in place, and what Cui Dingtian said was echoing repeatedly in his head, he was almost sure that during Luo Xi's absence, she went to Japan, and moreover, she was with Lu Sheng.

The palm on his side slowly curled into a fist, a sharp pain crept up in his heart, he leaned against the wall, let the light on his head leak, his fingertips seemed to tremble because of the pain in his chest, and finally he knocked the wall on his side with his fist, a window opened, pouring in the cold winter wind, and the ice knife pierced his body.

********

Luo Xi closed the curtains to resist the cold outside, the hospital ward is relatively simple, at this time the winter solstice is not deep, only a little heater and air conditioner are turned on, and at night, it will still feel cold.

She lay down on the bed and dimmed the bedside light, and the hospital was quiet, so quiet that it was a little creepy, as if she was the only one in the whole building.

Suddenly there were footsteps in the hallway, and the doctor wearing a mask walked to the door like a ghost in the night, stretched out his hand, and touched the handle of the door with his pale knuckles.

Roshi was still asleep, completely unaware of the dangerous aura that was slowly approaching behind him.

The masked doctor finally walked to the bed, where the woman with her back to her was curled up in a white futon, her jet-black hair spread out on the white pillow.

His hand slowly reached into his pocket, and the blade refracted by the light emitted an eerie glow.

In the distance of the bell tower, the huge hands pointed to twelve o'clock, and a dull bell rang out.

He pulled the quilt to cover her face, pinched her neck with his left hand, and stabbed the knife in his hand hard, once, twice, three times, the person under him struggled a few times and then stopped moving, and the blood suddenly stained the white sheets, like a big bewitching peony flower blooming in the night.

"Don't. ”

Lu Sheng sat up from the bed suddenly, cold sweat rolling down his forehead, and his chest rose and fell with his rapid breathing.

The room was empty and silent, and his breathing sounded so chaotic and rapid that even his heartbeat could be heard clearly.

I looked at the clock on the wall, twelve o'clock, exactly the same time as in my dream.

He grabbed the water glass at the head of the bed and drank most of it, the cold sweat on his body gradually subsided, this dream was too real and terrible, after waking up, he didn't even wake up from the dream for half a day, but soon he was glad that it was just a dream.

Lu Sheng picked up the phone and called the hospital, and the doctor on duty received the order and immediately went and returned.

"Captain, Miss Luo slept well. ”

"Thank you. ”

Knowing that she was still safe, the heart that was hanging was quietly put down, and the sleepiness had long since dissipated without a trace.

He got up and went to his daughter's room, the empty room was devoid of the breath of a child, and became lonely and silent, he picked up the panda doll at the head of the bed, stroked it gently, and the tenderness in his eyes was deep.

Putting the doll back, he walked to the window and pushed it open, the wind of the winter night poured in madly, blowing the hem of his thin shirt, he looked at the earth in the night, the fingers on the edge of the window slowly contracted, sooner or later, he would no longer be controlled by others, he was waiting for an opportunity, a Jedi counterattack, a chance to look down on the world, but this body, must hold on, wait for him to pave a flat road for them, and it is not too late to fall.

******

As the days seemed peaceful, Roshi's wounds were removed, and he was able to move freely like a normal person.

Early in the morning, Lin Ziheng came to pick her up, smelled the aroma of the food, and asked with a smile, "Do you have my share?"

"Of course, you sit for a while, and I'll serve the porridge. ”

They had taken an early flight, and she was sure he must not have eaten, so she got up early in the morning to cook porridge.

When the meal was served, Roshi took off the orange apron around his waist and put it aside, "Eat quickly." ”

"It smells good. Lin Ziheng took a deep breath through his nose and picked up his chopsticks, "I'm used to cooking with you, and those five-star hotel meals are no more than Erer." ”

"You don't elevate me, I have the skills to go to a five-star hotel to be a chef." ”

"You don't have to go to a five-star hotel to be a chef, you just have to be a chef for me. He drank the porridge and spoke vaguely, and Roshi listened, pulled the corners of his mouth, and picked up the spoon uncomfortably.

The monthly pass is free, everyone votes***