152. 152. I don't want to be her blue face
The wind of the Aegean Sea blows slowly on a small island with beautiful scenery in the sea.
The blue sea meets the sun, the sand, the greenery and the white villas to create a beautiful landscape that is as captivating as an oil painting by a masterpiece.
At this moment, the white villa on the green grass is like the holiest color in this world.
At this moment, a handsome tall man slowly walked out of the villa, pushing a wheelchair on which sat a quiet woman.
The skin was fair and transparent, as if she had not been exposed to the sun, as white as ceramic without a trace of blood, and when the face was exposed to the sun, it was as translucent as tissue paper, reflecting the veins under her skin. A pair of empty eyes were lifeless, and they hung out of focus on their faces.
The lip color is also like the face, with a gray brilliance, and the delicate and beautiful facial features are extremely thin, which looks extremely abrupt under the thin skin, and the original beauty is lost, but it becomes a little terrifying.
The man's sleeve-length knuckles were held on the handle of the wheelchair, gently pushing the woman out of the villa, and the amber eyes reflected a translucent glow in the sun. His calm eyes were filled with warmth, as if it were the sun of the day.
"Mood, we can only stay outside for twenty minutes, or your skin will hurt, you know?" Muller walked up to the woman, squatted down and said softly as she usually squatted, grasping her flesh wrapped in a layer of white flesh with a pair of bony hands.
It's almost July now, and she's been asleep for more than two years, and she's been awake for less than a week, and her skin and body functions are still very sensitive/sensitive. It's a dry summer, and she can't be exposed to the sun for too long, or she'll get hurt.
And the woman's empty eyes when she heard his words looked at the endless sea, as if she was taking time to digest the man's words, and it was a long time before she turned her head to look at Müller, whose expression was so dazed, white as a piece of paper, that Müller almost thought that she was facing a puppet.
She looked at him for a moment, and just when Müller thought she would keep her posture and not move like this, she suddenly stretched out her lips and smiled, her eyes curved into crescent moons, and the corners of her mouth raised to the sides were the most exciting things Müller had seen in the past few days!
Since he received the news that she was injured and unconscious, he waited quietly, waited for her condition to stabilize, and then took her out, found the best doctor in the world federation for her, and then waited quietly for her to wake up, and watched her wake up like a blank piece of paper, like a puppet, no expression, no words, no memory, except for the most basic physiological needs such as hunger and sending some reactions, she couldn't even speak, couldn't walk, couldn't even say anything, like a newborn baby.
After so many days, he watched the once radiant and intelligent woman become like a dull puppet doll, as if there was a thorn in his heart, and this smile was her first expression in so many days, which rekindled hope in his heart.
He gently stroked his hand over her face, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and seemed to shatter at the slightest touch, and smiled back at her.
Seeing that he also smiled, Gu's originally shallow smile deepened.
Looking at her and looking at the calm picture, listening to the cries of seagulls circling over the sea, it was as quiet as a blessed land on earth.
Mueller stood up and walked behind her.
He thought that maybe he should have prevented her from returning to City A and returning to Tang Xiaohui, even if she and him couldn't be lovers/people, at least she wouldn't be where she is today.
She used to be so smart, so persistent in her pursuit, love, family, and friendship. But it turned into a cloud of smoke overnight. If you could have expected today, would you regret it? Will you change your decision?
No matter what, he won't let her go back to that man, all he brings her is endless suffering, and what she should have in her mood is happiness and wellness, why let her suffer these pains?
Tang Xiaohui couldn't do it, so he naturally wouldn't watch her get injured again and again.
These days, he sent someone to check, and Cheng Cheng did die in the fire, and Tang Xiaohui did fake his death. Therefore, the man secretly watched her in the dark and suffered mental torture and never appeared.
Mueller put his hand on its soft hair and whispered, "My name is Mueller." ”
He felt his head turn under the palm of his hand, and when he looked down, he saw her dark eyes looking at him, still full of doubt. It's like being in a state of confusion about any voice, any person or thing.
Mueller crouched down again and looked at her, "You call it mood, my name is Mueller." ”
Mueller raised his hand and grabbed her fingertips and pointed at himself, "Mueller." ”
Then he pointed her finger at her, "Mood." ”
Every word is spoken clearly and mellowly, although it has a natural foreign flavor, but the pronunciation is very standard among Europeans and Americans.
Gu Xing moved his mouth, and he could only make short sounds like 'Xihe'.
Mueller patiently said to her, "Mood, Müller." ”
And so on.
Every morning after that, shortly after the sun had risen, a maid would help her get dressed and washed, and then Müller would pinch her out into the sun.
Her skin is now white and transparent, without any healthy color.
Müller watched her eat every day, and from the first time she ate it to vomiting it out, she could now barely eat something, like a hundred milliliters of milk and a small loaf of bread, or maybe half a bowl of porridge.
This is all very good.
Mueller took care of her every day, and after taking her to the sun, he went to the room in the villa with rehabilitation equipment and let her walk with a horizontal bar. Then teach her to speak.
Half a month later, Gu Xing could only barely get up from the wheelchair and walk two steps, unable to walk and stand for a long time.
She could only speak a single word.
But she has always gotten rid of the dazed and empty state when she first woke up, at least now she will smile like a child when she sees him, and she will make corresponding expressions and movements according to whether she is comfortable and in a good mood.
Half a month, not long or short, the days on the island are peaceful, but the outside world has turned upside down.
Since Tang Xiaohui knew that Mueller had taken away Gu Xing, he used the power of the K organization to put pressure on the government of country D to force them to hand over Mueller, but Mueller seemed to be missing, and there was never a shadow.
The K organization has offended many governments recently, after all, K is between the underworld and the terrorist organization, their main power is no longer in Europe in the first place, and it is impossible to clearly compete with a long-lasting government, if the government joins with other foreign aid, the K organization will not be able to resist at that time, but it is very easy to form a huge threat to them.
The K organization was organized by Klaus's father, Nick. Lawrence was founded, and it was only thirty or forty years old in the hands of Klaus and Tang Xiaohui, and the accumulated power was far from huge enough, and it could not be compared with the old underworld terrorist organizations of the mafia.
However, over the years, the arms trade of the K organization has divided up 40 percent of the world's transaction value, and even the mafia has been suppressed, so Tang Xiaohui can successfully suppress some governments just by taking advantage of this, if anyone dares to act rashly, the global arms trade may be chaotic, and once the already sensitive state relations in the Middle East break down and war is about to break out, the arms provided by the K organization will become the biggest threat.
Therefore, the government of country D and the federal counter-terrorism side have been in a difficult situation. On one side is Mueller, the general of country D and the colonel of the federal anti-terrorism army, Mueller is an official title inherited from the family, but his strength is outstanding, and how much benefit he brings to D and the federal anti-terrorism can be seen from the fact that they have always protected Mueller and are unwilling to betray him under the tough threat of the K organization.
Mueller didn't react too much when he heard the news from the government and the counterterrorism side, and since he was able to do so, he didn't think about backing down, he didn't think about implicating anyone, just let the government provide him with a little cover first.
The island, which belonged to the Müller family, was a private island, and he had the right to shield the island's location, making it impossible for satellites to monitor the island's location.
"If you really can't resist this pressure, I won't object to what you are going to do, but I hope that in the future, the government of country D and the federal counter-terrorism will no longer have my name." Müller's eyes fluttered as he looked at the white curtains blown by the sea breeze, and his voice was shallow, but with irrefutable firmness.
Moreover, what the government is most afraid of is hearing his words, such as negotiating some conditions with the K organization, such as giving them some grace in policy. But Mueller's value in the government and on the side of counter-terrorism is immeasurable, and his skills are refined, and the big drug lords and underworld and terrorist organizations that have been smashed in the past ten years in office are worth the achievements of other people's lives, how can they just give up such an elite.
In the strict government of the government, interests always come first, and if Muller had not had these achievements, his outstanding skills and the glorious history of his family, he would have become a dispensable victim of political transactions.
"Well, we know what to do. But hopefully you'll be able to come to a consensus with the K-based side, you know, at some point, the government will definitely sacrifice something for the sake of international security. ”
Mueller hung up the phone and smiled softly, is there a consensus? I'm afraid it's harder, unless the mood is ......
But if she remembered everything, would she hate him for doing so? He took her away from the man's side without his consent, even if he could name countless reasons, it could not be worth her feelings for Tang Xiaohui.
He knew that, from beginning to end.
That's why he sometimes thinks selfishly, if she is like this forever and she lives again, is it okay if he continues to not want to be her blue face?