The sound of crying sounded in that room, Ye Han, Julian and the others walked to the door, and when they saw the woman crying inside, they all fell silent.

Ye Han had been prepared for this, just stood for a while at this time, sighed, Julian and the others naturally didn't say anything, Lingjing has quite excellent capital, but she has always been lonely in the conservatory, and she hasn't returned home for four years, most of everyone guesses that she has some sad things, but she never thought that she would be so sad after showing it. After all, as outsiders, they had no right to deal with these things, so they took a few looks, and after a while in the living room, they said goodbye to Ye Han one after another. Julian's expression was a little complicated, but after all, it was impossible to think about it, so he only said that she should rest well and not worry too much.

The crowd gradually dispersed from the house, Ye Han closed the outside door, glanced at the bedroom door, turned it open again, and gently closed the door. Pull out a bottle of wine from the box next to the TV stand, sit on the couch and pour yourself a glass, and take small sips.

The crying continued in the room for a long time before it gradually turned to choking, and in many years, it was perhaps the most violent crying she had ever had, but she was mentally conscious after crying for a short time. Tears and voices couldn't stop, she stretched out her hand to wipe the tears that broke the embankment, while raising the documents in her hand to read, until she finished reading, the crying did not stop, her red eyes squinted at her mother's face, shook her head, wanted to say something, but was choked and drowned in the roar, after a long time, she shook her head mechanically again: "I...... I don't believe in ......"

Duan Jingxian reached out to wipe away the tears on her face. Shaking his head, his voice soft: "I don't want to believe it either......"

"And then......" The choked voice made Ling Jing feel as if she had returned to her childhood, and she looked at her mother. There was unconvincing stubbornness in his tone. Duan Jingxian's gaze lowered: "We didn't see Jiaming, who became ill later, we saw him a few times in September, and when it was more than October, he refused to see us again...... Your dad inquired through the relationship, saying that he was sick inside, and we got him out on medical parole, but he refused to see anyone, and the child's character was ......"

Now just a few short sentences. However, I can't imagine how anxious the Ye couple were when they knew about Jiaming, how much anxiety they experienced, how many doors they walked and how many walls they touched, and in the past four years, they didn't dare to tell their daughter about it, no matter how much they missed it, they didn't dare to say on the phone that they would let her come back and see...... The mother wiped her tears.

"He's like that, he has a good personality since he was a child, and he promised to do everything, but he didn't say anything when he had difficulties. If he has such a disease and doesn't want everyone to know, he will send you and Shasha away, and he probably thinks that he has nothing to worry about. Your father and I don't dare tell you about it, because you are stubborn, and you can stay in Vienna for four years and not come back for it...... The last time we saw him, he apologized to us, said sorry for you, sorry for us, but he was also my and your father's child, he said he wanted to write a letter for you, but couldn't write anything......"

"In September of 01. Someone came to tell us about Jiaming...... Passed away...... It was your former classmate, called Dongfang Road, who sent a notice from the prison and a doctor's certificate. There's a lot of mess, he said...... Jiaming refused to see anyone until he died...... His grave is on the Guanyin Ridge outside the city, and I'll take you over tomorrow to see him......"

The room was silent, the warm yellow light, dust floating in the air, a moth circling around the lampshade, Ling sat quietly, and there was an indescribable poignancy on his cheeks. Her gaze looked into the void beside her mother. When the tears passed silently, it was as if there was a powder of light scattered in the air. Sadness falls on the lake on the other side of the world......

At the same moment, more than ten miles away from the Ye's Martial Arts Hall, there was a seashore in Jianghai City.

Under the moonlight, in the quiet sea waves, in the lonely villa on the nearby mountainside, it is now shining with brilliant lights, like a palace located in the mountains.

This is not a famous villa area in Jianghai City, but people nearby probably know that the mountain located by the sea belongs to a wealthy developer, and it has been planned and has begun to break ground, but then the plan has been shelved for no reason, it is said that the developer was acquired after bankruptcy, and it has never been mentioned, but before this they have built a sample house, which has been used in recent years, and there are often some outsiders who enter and exit it, with different identities. Every night, the bright *** lights up on the tomb-like building base of the mountain, but it also has a luxurious flavor, but it feels a little more modern.

Now, in a room on the second floor of the villa, a man is reporting to the people on the other side of the big screen.

“…… At present, we are not sure of the whereabouts of the dust of the sky, according to the information we have received so far, the enemy encountered by several groups in Europe is extremely strong, Li Yunxiu fled with the dust of the sky under the cover of all the team members, but in the end he was still caught up, and is currently in an endangered state, the whereabouts of the dust of the sky are unknown, it is certain that the enemy did not get it. As for the news that things will appear in Jianghai, it is purely out of Miss Dongfang Ruo's premonition, Mr. Fang has already arrived this afternoon with Miss Dongfang, it is said that ...... He was accompanied by Mr. Huiqing, who had been living in seclusion in Mount Emei......"

"Huiqing ......" Hearing this name, Ying Haisheng on the other side of the screen frowned, "With her concern for that little girl, it's not surprising at all, your affairs will become very tricky, you can't let them know your purpose, you must not have a head-on conflict, I will continue to send five groups of people up, led by Ke Fangyu, you have to cooperate with his work." ”

"Yes...... In addition, we noticed that Ye Lingjing returned to Jianghai at seven o'clock yesterday afternoon......"

"Ye Lingjing? That's ......"

"One of Gu Jiaming's former girlfriends, she went to the Vienna Conservatory of Music to study piano four years ago, and you once told us to pay attention to the movements of these people."

Ying Haisheng was silent for a moment: "Gu Jiaming is dead. Ignore her for now, you do your best to do this thing at hand now, the dust of the sky...... Don't let that prophet get ......"

"Yes."

After the connection is disconnected. The man in front of the screen was silent for a long time, frowned slightly, and looked out the window on the side: "Ke Fangyu...... Hmph......"

Turning his head and taking two steps, he was about to turn off the light, when he suddenly stopped by the door, turned his head and seemed to hear something, and then shook his head, the moment the lights in the room went out. A gunshot suddenly came out below, a noisy sound......

The brush pulled out his pistol, rushed to the window in three or two steps, the light shook the staggered figures, there was chaos below, there was a corpse floating on the pool, blood was rendered on the water, and then another gunshot rang out, he raised his hand and pressed the intercom. Lowered his voice: "What's the ......?"

"No, I don't know......"

"No enemy ...... in sight"

"Ah Xiang and Ah Leh ......"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden loud vibration below, as if a car had knocked down a wall, and the lighting of the entire villa shook. Turning around and about to walk out, there was a sound of glass breaking behind him, a sharp pain penetrated his body, and the bright tip of the sword pierced out of his chest, and blood dripped down......

"Hmm......"

The next moment, the blade was retracted, and blood gushed into his mouth. He turned slowly, and outside the window was the quiet sea, the bright moon hanging on the surface of the sea and exuding a soft light, and a European man in a white tuxedo stood in the void outside the window. Blonde hair tied into a ponytail, green and soft eyes, silver swords reflecting the moonlight, the man wiping it with a handkerchief, and then, like a gentleman, nodding and smiling at him—this was the last image he saw. There was chaos in the field, and the dwarf black shadows rushed left and right like trapped beasts. It's a special day.

A group of guards rushed through the passage. As he disappeared around the corner, the wall next to it collapsed abruptly. Reduced to stone dust, the short figure struggled for a long time to get up, exhausted and panting. In the flickering lights, a wrinkled face was reflected, like an old man who was already hundreds of years old.

Carefully examining his surroundings, he knew that this time was different from the last time in Europe, that time he had regained his strength after a long period of recuperation and then broke through, and the other party had already known his strength, and in the time since he woke up, these people had been using drugs to make him into a state of confusion, or drain a lot of his blood. This time, I didn't know what was wrong with the base, and the machine broke down suddenly, so he found a slight opportunity to break through.

"As long as ...... As long as you can get out...... Kill them all...... I'm going to kill you all......"

It's been years since I've experienced such a mess, and from the time I met the little boy with the box in that ancient crypt nearly ten years ago, bad luck seemed to have hung over me, leaving one lab and entering another, and sleeping so many times on and off. But it doesn't matter, he has an almost endless life, and as long as he can regain his strength, everything will still be fine...... As long as he can get out this time, he will definitely be careful and small

With this in mind, he broke through several layers of guards, and then realized something - it seemed that another group of people had also invaded the base, until he passed through a short passage, he suddenly noticed that the figure in front of him was shaking, and a large group of guards was rushing from there, before he could turn around, several figures were painted on the wall into two sections, as if even the shadows had been cut by an invisible blade, a familiar feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, and the sound of footsteps came from the passage ahead - the sound of high heels.

Then, a black figure walked out from that side.

With a high collar, a long and gorgeous black cloak, the woman had long black hair like waves, beautiful eyes that were as cold as knives, and lips that were as red as blood, and when she saw him, the corners of her mouth hooked a faint smile arc. With a stomp, the figure had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters.

"Long time no see......"

"Dimension ......"

The dwarf's body trembled uncontrollably, and he turned around to leave, when the phantom flashed, and the woman was already in front of him. Grabbing his thin neck, he pressed him against the wall behind him with one hand.

"Earl...... I miss you so much......"

"Dimension...... Victoria ......"

"I'm glad you remember my name......"

The beautiful ground hole was close to the eyes, and the woman named Victoria exhaled like an orchid. Smiling and examining his face. Although the woman in front of him was so beautiful, the Count seemed to feel only endless fear at this time.

"I, I, I...... I can explain that I've been ...... all these years."

"Inherently restrictive? You used to be short, but now you're ...... It makes me sick......" Ignoring his words, the woman looked him left and right a few times, then turned his head to the side, her slender fingers letting go of the dwarf's neck. He opened his mouth in a cry of fear and took a bite......

Half a minute later, the count's body fell to the ground, and the woman closed her eyes and raised her head a little selflessly, spitting out a blood-red mist from her mouth.

Under the same night sky, on the streets of Hong Kong.

The car drove back to the hotel, and it was close to midnight, when Mu Qingqing and others got out of the car.

"Miss Fang is really enthusiastic, signed photo. And the limited edition CD she promised me, it was fantastic. Mo Mo held the photo, he had seen it countless times in the car, and he still couldn't help kissing it more, and then looked at Jiaming, who was silent on the side, "She must have owed Gu Jiaming a lot of money before......"

Ding Xiong smiled: "It can be seen from what he said later that Jiaming should have been a very powerful songwriter before, and he must have helped Miss Fang a lot, by the way, there were no rumors before." Miss Fang's boyfriend is a songwriter, did he break up later, could it be him? ”

"It's not good or bad at all." Mo Mo shrugged, "Miss Fang's boyfriend is also writing songs now." And it's not called Gu Jiaming. ”

With their own questions, several people said goodbye at the door of the hotel, Xiaopang wanted to send Momo home, and Ding Xiong planned to go to the bar again, so only Mu Qingqing and Jiaming took the elevator upstairs together. In the elevator where there was no one else, Mu Qingqing frowned and looked at Jiaming several times: "Who are you, really, Fang Yusi actually knows you." Still so welcoming......"

Such questions remain unanswered. The room for two was on the fifth floor of the hotel, out of the elevator. Each took out his key. Since Jiaming does not have any problems in self-care, and with Ding Xiong here, it is naturally impossible for the two to live together again, so as not to be ambiguous, they each have a room, she is 512, Jiaming 514, Mu Qingqing said goodnight while opening the door, I don't know why, Jiaming inserted the card key into the door lock, but did not push it open. This action did not stop for a long time, Mu Qingqing entered the room, only to vaguely feel that something seemed wrong, and the moment she was about to close the door, a loud bang shook the entire room, and the air flow flew in, and her whole person fell to the ground.

Bomb......

Professional habits, she subconsciously judged the cause of this incident, struggled to get up, her ears buzzed non-stop, her thoughts were in chaos, billowing smoke, a few pictures flashed in her mind, and she was suddenly stunned in the dust.

Five-one-four, the explosion came out over there!

Covering her mouth and nose and rushing out, the whole passage was shrouded in smoke and dust, the air was full of sulfur and burning, the siren went off, the lights of the corridor crackled, the light was unstable, and she choked on the dust before she opened her mouth.

"cough-cough-cough-Gu Jiaming-Gu Jiaming-"

After shouting a few words, she ran to the door of the room, sure enough, it was room 514, the explosion here was the most serious, the flames burned, the alarm sounded, and then the fire extinguishing sprinkler began to sprinkle water, in a thick smoke, Mu Qingqing quickly moved away from the door panel and sundries that were thrown away, and rushed into the door that was still on fire, while shouting hard, and began to look for the whereabouts of the family......

Soon after, a man in a sun hat at the bottom of the hotel spat out chewing gum, left the crowd of onlookers, pulled out his cell phone and started calling.

"Hey, Cuong, that's it...... The police from the mainland, at least one died, if there were too many deaths, blame them for their bad lives, I can't help it, but there is one thing...... There was an error in the wire report, this time they came not two people, but three, well, anyway, they found a random room to put it...... OK. Anyway, they can't clean up this time...... The main thing is that you have to hide well, Da Fei is looking for you everywhere now. Min Kun wants to borrow a knife to kill people again, to be honest, this kind of thing is really unintelligent...... Now let them go dog-eat-dog, the strip will never let them go, and this time they will take off a layer of skin if they don't die...... I think the most important thing is that you're really running away from Hong Kong now......"

Cars came and went on the side of the road, and he made a phone call as he made his way through the crowd of people. After turning two streets, I suddenly felt that something seemed wrong, glanced behind me, found nothing, and then continued walking with a frown.

After turning two more streets, there were fewer people, he frowned and glanced behind him again, and a Snoopy came into view, evoking a familiar feeling, and Jiaming followed not far behind him. His eyes looked at him faintly, and he had already looked behind him for several streets.

"You're *** sick, what are you doing with me! Do you owe K ......"

Stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiaming a few times, and was closing the distance, his fingers suddenly hung in the air, trying to remember-although he couldn't see clearly before, this person seemed to be a gang of those policemen...... After a few seconds, turn around and run!

Turning into the alley next to him, he looked back, and the figure seemed to be looking at him faintly in the crowd at the entrance of the alley. Rushing across the street on that side, and looking back, the man seemed to still be in the middle of the crowd, rushing through the small park in front of the apartment building in front of him. Then he rushed into the alley, climbed over the fence - and so on a few streets, and made sure that the other party was not following him, and then he came to a breathless stop in one of the alleys.

"He's ......***, it's a big deal now......"

Shocked, he gasped for breath, took three cigarettes from his pocket, lit them, and took a hard puff. Get up and go. A few meters away from him, the figure stood there. The man's hands were in his trouser pockets, his brow was slightly furrowed, and his clothes were painted with a large Snoopy.

"You ......" He hesitated for a moment, seeing that the other party's hands were still in his pockets, he picked up a steel pipe from the debris pile next to him, and swung it over. Only halfway through the swing, the steel pipe with all his strength stopped directly in the air, and the man grabbed the steel pipe with one hand, and then no matter how hard he tried, it was like a rock and did not move at all.

Letting go of the steel pipe, he took a few steps back, sweat beading on his face, and then suddenly pulled off his coat: "You...... Don't mess around, it's a big deal, we'll all end up together......" There were still a few homemade explosives hanging in the coat, but before the words were finished, the steel pipe in front of him shook suddenly, followed by countless crackling sounds, in that moment, I don't know how many times he was hit hard, in short, two or three seconds later, his body fell to the ground inexplicably, and the severe pain only came to his mind at this time, and the bones in his body didn't know how many were broken, and his hands must have been completely broken, and he couldn't move at all. The man walked up to him, took off his coat, and wrapped the explosives around his head, slowly wrapping his head......

Soon, Jia Ming walked out of the alley, and in the dark alley, there was a huge explosion, and when the crowd was chaotic, the direction in which he went disappeared.

A few minutes later, back to the hotel, the police had arrived, upstairs, it was another chaos, Xiaopang and Momo turned around and rushed here, Mu Qingqing sat on a chair next to the corridor, probably wet by the sprinkler of the fire, wearing a coat, long hair like water and weeds, quite a bit of a cloaked feeling, seeing him appear, everyone was puzzled for a long time, and then Ding Xiong shouted and walked over: "Where did you run, do you know that everyone is worried about you!" ”

Mu Qingqing raised his head and looked at him for a while, then suddenly leaned down, closed his eyes and breathed a few sighs of relief, feeling relieved, even though he repeated this, he waved his hand and grabbed Jia Ming's hand: "Don't, don't...... Don't talk about him, I guess he was scared, it's okay...... It's okay...... Oh my God, this time it really scared me to death......"

She pulled Jiaming to the chair and sat for a while, others asked Jiaming about the process, naturally she couldn't get any answers, feeling that she was a little embarrassed now, Mu Qingqing stood up: "I'll sort it out first, it's ......a mess now" It wasn't until this time that she let go of Jiaming's hand, "No matter what, I want to intervene in this matter, please tell you Inspector Mu, don't worry, I won't mess around, but I was almost killed, I think I must at least have the right to know." ”

"I understand." Chubby smiled, "The Inspector just called to talk about this, he's rushing over, and I'll tell you later." ”

"Thank you." After shaking hands, Mu Qingqing put his arm around Jiaming's shoulder, and then turned around and went back to the room.

Early the next morning, Jiang Hai.

When he woke up, he heard a loud sound coming from the utility room, Ye Han walked over and saw Ling Jing wearing a long white dress, squatting there rummaging things, and then forcefully pulled out a hoe from the middle. As soon as she turned around, she also saw her father standing there.

Ye Han didn't sleep well this night, including Duan Jingxian, of course, maybe Lingjing was the one who slept the least, in just one night, she looked like she had lost a lot of weight, and her body was wrapped in that long skirt, so thin that it seemed to fly. Ye Han sighed: "Lingjing, there are ashes in the tomb......"

Lingjing's shoulders fell, Bei Yan bit her lower lip slightly, her eyes turned slightly to the side, and then tears flowed down again. She wiped away her tears, walked into Ye Han's arms and continued to cry.

"Dad, I really want to see him......"