Ruth stood at the door with a husband, and she was holding a firearm, so the more than ten security guards really didn't dare to step forward.

If it's just the police, that's fine. But Ruth showed the signboard of MI6, who would dare to go up and touch the mold?

After making sure that the gang didn't dare to mess around, Ruth took two steps back, kicked the door shut, and turned around.

It's just that when she turned around, she was completely stunned.

Those beautiful eyes were full of wonder and shock, and the cherry mouth was slightly open, staring at the woman curled up on the strip sofa with a stunned face. Cheongsam woman.

And Lin Ze was half-kneeling beside the woman, looking down at this woman who was bright and shining a moment ago, but almost died at this moment. There was a heavy look in his dark eyes, and he didn't say a word.

This is a woman with a strong smell of wind and dust, but she has a trace of light ink elegance that ordinary singers absolutely do not have. It is impossible to tell whether she is a drama or a deep boudoir like Sister Lin.

Her face was extremely pale, her beautiful eyes were half-open and half-closed, and there was a faint sadness in her eyes, which was neither rich nor intense.

"She- what's wrong?" Ruth's brow furrowed. asked softly.

Lin Ze didn't make a sound, just gently lifted the clothes on the woman's arm, revealing countless tiny needle eyes.

As soon as Rusfu saw this picture, she instantly understood why the woman was lying on the sofa in a trance.

She is an MI6 agent, and although she doesn't know much about the side ways in which women are controlled, she has a general idea.

Typically, these underworldters use a variety of methods to control the women who make money for them. Some of them have their passports seized, some have kidnapped their relatives they care about, and some have even directly forced them to take drugs, so that they will be addicts and gentlemen for the rest of their lives, unable to get out of the sea of suffering. The woman lying on the sofa in front of her is the latter, a singer who was controlled by the director of this entertainment venue with drugs.

Lin Ze put back her sleeves, stared at the woman who had experienced the vicissitudes of life softly, and said softly, "Why don't you go?" ”

"Let's go?" The woman spoke pure Chinese language, her tone was slow, and she muttered a little blankly. "Where are you going?"

"Go home." Lin Ze frowned. "Three years ago, Xiao Hei asked me to take you away. You could have gone, why? ”

"I don't have a home." The woman opened her eyes slightly, and a hint of grief appeared on her soft and elegant cheeks. "Where can I go without relatives?"

Lin Ze was stunned. His heart was even more bitter, and he said softly: "It's better than staying here." ”

"It's good, it's good—" the woman said with a slight nervousness. "At least see him here. It's nice to see him. ”

Lin Ze naturally knew who she was talking about, who could he be besides Xiao Hei?

But what about Xiao Hei? He, a person who doesn't know what tomorrow will be, what future can he give her?

"He's not for you." Lin Ze sighed lightly.

"No—it's not." The woman's voice was slightly hoarse. "It's that I don't deserve him. He left me, after all, it was good, right. ”

"What?!" Lin Ze frowned deeply, puzzled. "He left you?"

"He told me to go, to get me out of here forever." The woman's eyes with a very Jiangnan atmosphere revealed deep sorrow, and she said hoarsely. "If you let me go, don't you leave me?"

Lin Ze suddenly realized Xiao Hei's intentions.

He let her go, not intentionally, but to save her and give her a new life. How could she have known that Xiao Hei had already put life and death aside. Could he even be killed by a shark at any moment?

"He doesn't want you to go. But you have to go. Stay here, you're in danger. Lin Ze said bitterly.

"Dangerous?" The woman suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Lin Zedao. "I am not afraid of death, so how can I be afraid of danger? I'm not afraid of death..."

Hearing this, Lin Ze suddenly grabbed her cold and piercing palm, and then pressed it on her neck for a while, and his expression changed greatly: "What did you inject?" ”

"It's nothing." The woman said blankly. "With some medicine, it's enough to make me die."

"Confused!" Lin Ze said in a trembling voice. "You know, he likes you, he loves you. Why are you so stupid? ”

"Does he really love me?" The woman's gloomy eyes revealed a gleam, and she held Lin Ze with both hands coldly, and said in disbelief. "You say, he likes me?"

"Otherwise, why would he come here to see you every once in a while?" Lin Ze's tone was full of chagrin and heaviness. If he had come a moment earlier, he might have been able to stop her. But on second thought, this woman's temperament was so resolute and hard, it was completely inconsistent with her appearance. If she thinks, if she dies resolutely, who can stop her?

"Yes—yes." The woman's eyes were full of confusion and she muttered. "After all, he is not ruthless to me, but I am going to die..."

"I'll take you to the hospital!" Lin Ze wanted to pick her up, but she shrank back from the sofa and said softly. "It's too late."

Lin Ze's expression froze, and he said sadly: "In your life, is there anything you want to do that you haven't done?" ”

The woman was slightly stunned, and then said softly: "In my life, I just want to be an ordinary woman, do laundry for him, cook for him, and give birth to children for him." But in my life, I can't do anything. It's a pity, I'm so sorry..."

Lin Ze's words were choked, seeing that this woman who had a deep affection for her brother was about to die, but she couldn't do anything, how many people knew this feeling?

"Xiaolin, can you promise me one thing?" The woman asked angrily.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Lin Ze clenched her gradually cold palm and said softly.

"Don't tell him. Be sure not to tell him. I don't want him to know, and I don't want him to call me a coward. Actually, I'm really timid—" the woman sighed and muttered. "I don't even dare to face a lie from him that is good for me."

"No, you're not cowardly." Lin Ze choked up. "If you were cowardly, how could you have blocked a bullet for him three years ago? If you are cowardly, how dare you rescue him from a room where a dozen guns are pointed? If you are cowardly, and..."

"I want to do it, and I do it when I think about it." The woman's pale face was filled with a touch of happiness, and she said softly. "I can do that for him, but it's the happiest thing I've ever done in my life."

Lin Ze's eyes were sour, and he almost cried.

He didn't know what the woman did before she was brought here from Huaxia five years ago, and he didn't know the background of this woman's background, but he knew that this woman had a deep love for Xiao Hei since she and Xiao Hei came to this entertainment venue for the first time, and she will never forget it.

But now, this miserable woman is really gone because Xiao Hei let her leave...

"Will you promise me?" The woman clenched Lin Ze's palm and pleaded.

"Well, I promise you, I tell him that you are gone. Went to a blissful place. ”

"Thank you—" the woman said softly. "It's just that if there is no place for him, even if it is heaven, how can it be happy."

Ruth on the side was already sad, and she couldn't tell what it felt like to see this affectionate man kill himself for a word from the man she loved. I felt that my eyes were blurry, and my face was wet, showing that tears had covered my face.

"Xiaolin, you go, I want to stay alone for a while." The woman easily opened his palm and muttered.

"I-" Lin Ze froze in place, refusing to leave for a long time. But she was pulled up by Ruth, who was also a woman, and said in his ear. "She just doesn't want you to see her leave."

Lin Ze got up lonely and glanced at the woman deeply, as if he wanted to imprint her appearance in his bones. He turned around and quietly walked out the door.

It's just that before he went out, Lin Ze heard a song floating from the mouth of the woman on the sofa.

"The small pond is rippling with dew, and it is rippling in a circle.

That attachment is still withered by the breeze.

Flipping through the dreams of each other, it can't be as long as the world is between heaven and earth.

Each one emerges like a green.

The sound of falling rain, ticking and ticking, echoed with whispers. It's like your beautiful sigh, so beautiful.

Outside the city, it was wet and dripping, and the ground was full of whispering.

I found that you around me avoided it indifferently.

The swan song is a piece of Qianqian, love is nothing more than to see who becomes a cocoon.

I can't go back if I win or lose against you.

A song is an understatement that outlines all my breath, and I look back at you in the middle of the mountains..."

As soon as the song stopped, Lin Ze paused. My mind swirled around and I suddenly drifted into a picture of the first time we met three years ago. and her name, which Lin Ze could barely remember.

It was the first time Lin Ze and Xiao Hei came to this nightclub, and when the two of them sat down, the hall manager mysteriously recommended a woman to Lin Ze. Then, this Jiangnan woman wearing a cheongsam and a picturesque face came into view, as if she was a person coming out of the painting, giving people the impression that she was out of place in this smoky night. And the first thing she said when she saw the two of them was not like other women introduced herself sweetly, but just spit out a sentence lightly: My name is Qianqian.

Yes. Her name is Qianqian.

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