Chapter 3 Temporary Paradise
I am a messenger from darkness, but chasing bright colors! ββ
It has been said that when the church bell rings midnight, the doors of heaven and hell will open at the same time, but people often abandon the call of angels and fall into hell.
Perhaps, for the terminally ill "sick", hell is a temporary paradise.
So, when that door accidentally opens for itself, who can hide from Pandora's temptation?
In the depths of the corridor, the woman's keen eyes swept the light and shadow for a moment, and in the next second, she had already reflexively twisted the claws that stretched out to her!
In the darkness that seemed to be nothing, the woman sighed delicately, her blue eyes, and disdainful eyes swept over the man's face distorted by pain, and said lightly, "It seems that someone can't wait." β
Letting go of her hand, the woman smiled slyly, "Remember to tell him that the only person who is qualified to take off my mask is the only winner at the table." β
Knowing that the mission had failed, the man had already fled to his life in the empty space.
And just when the hasty figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, the figure that had been hidden in the shadows walked out.
"Miss Annie." The woman took off the feather mask on her face and bowed to An Ning, who was wearing a long black dress.
An Ning lowered her eyes, but took it expressionlessly, "You're also tired, go down and rest." β
"Yes." The woman nodded, then turned away, leaving only the narrow reflection to swirl in the light and disappear......
The hustle and bustle of glitz is endless, but today's "paradise" seems to have lost a bit of its glitz and glamour because of a special guest.
"You are?" An Ning looked at the meticulous man in front of him, and his voice was suddenly cold.
The man raised his head slightly, his chin bowed, "Miss Anning, Mr. Lu wants to invite you out to an appointment, I wonder if you appreciate your face?" β
An Ning narrowed a pair of bright blue eyes and smiled, "Since you want to ask me to follow a strange man, then at least you need to let me know if you are a liar or not." β
"Does that mean that as long as Chu tells her name, Miss An Ning is willing to appreciate her face?" The gentleman's gaze swept over the ghostly black mask, which was a fatal attraction for any man.
Under the glass light, the cold air blew, the black feathers stretched gently, and the woman's cat-like voice rose coldly, "Does that imply that if I guess Mr. Chu's name, I don't need to go to the appointment?" An Ning Yangyang's equity transfer book in his hand, "Money and power are worthy of being good things!" β
On the second floor, brown eyes faintly looked at the tug-of-war downstairs.
Finally, when the situation took a turn for the worse, the person behind him finally couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Si, do you need me to send someone to stop it?" β
The man smiled, and his confident voice gently swayed the clear red wine in the glass, "In her world, there is only victory in addition to winning. β
"Understood."
Si Yang's distant gaze followed the disappearing figure, and took a sip of the liquid in the cup, for what, there was always the bitterness of tears in her wine?
The black Cayenne, accompanied by the faint morning light, slowly drove into the classical manor.
An Ning lowered the car window, and in the next second, she had already tasted the taste of wine in the sea breeze.
The car, quietly stopped, hidden in the alternation of night and day.
The door of the car was opened, and the servant, who had been waiting for a long time, faced the guest in front of him and bowed respectfully, "Sir has been waiting for Miss for a long time." β
An Ning looked up in the direction indicated by the servant, and on the high point not far away, there seemed to be a figure looking at the sea and thinking.
It's just that who will be the person he misses?
Time, minutes and seconds passed, and when the red sun rose, the man finally couldn't help but raise his wrist, looked at the watch soaked in the new day, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
Unexpectedly, a faint mocking voice came from behind him.
"Mr. Lu is so gracious, can't he just invite me to watch a Chinese sunrise?"
Lu Huaining frowned, but the corners of his lips raised, "Miss Hull seems to be very anxious?" β
"yes, I'm still in a hurry to get married."
At some point, she had quietly turned to him.
Lu Huaining watched her regressing steps, watched the smile continue to dissipate in his pupils, and his heart suddenly tightened, as if there was an invisible hand in his mind that performed the cruelty over and over again.
"Be carefulβ"
The gravel rolls under your feet and crashes into the endless sea.
An Ning looked at the panic and sorrow that flashed in his eyes, but he opened his arms and turned to face the sea, and the fingertips of the two people slipped quietly, but they did not light the dawn.
At your feet, there is a cliff of tens of meters, and the turbulent waves crash on the reef, splashing with sunset.
The lowered gaze looked at the unnaturally retreating toes, and the corners of his lips raised in a mocking arc, "Mr. Lu is afraid of heights? β
Lu Huaining suddenly raised his eyes, and his complicated gaze stared at the familiar and unfamiliar silhouette in the morning light.
The man's crisp breath approached quietly, but when he finally saw the unfamiliar face in front of him, his steps were messy, and all his extravagant hopes were shattered into disappointment.
The mask in his hand floated up with the wind and fell quietly into the sea......
An Ning looked at the strangeness and alienation in his eyes, which was reasonable, but unexpected.
Not far away, smoke rises above the manor, and seagulls hover, thumping their hearts beating!