Chapter 548: From now on, you will have me

The cemetery was quiet at night. />

Cold and lonely tombstones, row by row, stand one after another. It's as if they're listening quietly. Ding Lan calmly recounted his unbearable past, and his tone was flat, as if he was talking about someone else's business.

However, the light in her eyes was like a thorn, which deeply hurt the knife.

Xiaodao had thought about countless things that could happen to Ding Lan. But he didn't expect that one by one, it was still beyond his expectations.

A five-year-old girl, all her world, is father and mother. At the age when he needed his father's love and mother's love the most, he was told that he was not needed. For five-year-old Ding Lan, the whole world has undoubtedly been lost.

Xiaodao thought that when she saw her mother commit suicide in front of her, her world must have collapsed.

No wonder she wraps herself in the sharpest and hardest shell in the world.

However, the identity she hated the most, the thing she avoided the most, unexpectedly, happened to her again.

finally opened his heart, but was actually slammed shut by such a man in the most cruel way.

If you are a child who grows up in a happy family and meets a scumbag, you may be sad and sad, but you will definitely not be like Ding Lan, who will begin to indulge and degenerate herself, and let it rot and fester.

But Ding Lan is not.

Since she was a child, she has never felt happiness and warmth, and can only treat herself in a more extreme way.

Simply, the last bit of dignity and pride in her heart protected her.

So, she just played with men and indulged her life, but she didn't let herself degenerate into an incorrigible person.

Xiaodao just stared at Ding Lan quietly and straightly, staring at her cold and calm side face, her heart seemed to be grabbed by something one by one, and there were bursts of throbbing.

He stretched out a hand and took Ding Lan's hand, and his voice was as low as a string:

"Why...... Tell me this? โ€

"Because I'm going to give you an explanation!"

Ding Lan's voice was also soft, but every word was determined.

Xiao Dao's heart trembled, and his deep and dark eyes, like a night wolf, suddenly seemed to have fallen into the stars, and they were full of brilliance.

He paused word by word:

"You don't have to give me an account of your past.

You just have to remember that from now on, you have me by your side, and it is enough! โ€

The words of the knife made Ding Lan couldn't help but turn her head and crashed into the knife's inky eyes like a whirlpool, at that moment, she only felt that the world was quiet because of this man!

She smiled, turned her head again, and looked at her mother's tombstone, which had no words.

Over the years, she rarely came, just because she didn't know what to say to her mother. After all, the woman lying inside at the moment never expected her appearance, let alone saw her.

However, she was glad that she had brought a knife with her at the moment.

Mom, you see, in the end, I still met someone who could save me.

The first half of my life was full of darkness, decay, and mud, and it was not that I did not meet people who stood at the entrance of the light and stretched out their hands towards me. But they weren't firm enough, and they weren't sincere, so they couldn't pull me out.

And I, too, have been afraid, afraid, afraid that I will pull those who are already standing in the light into hell together.

But this man is an exception.

I know that as long as it's him, I can do it!

He stood in the light and smiled at me, stretched out his hands to me, and told me with a look of determination that I couldn't ignore that he would save me from this muddy, rotten world.

Mom, I don't hate you anymore!

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On the way back, Ding Lan looked quiet and calm as when he came before.

Xiaodao looked at Ding Lan like this, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Suddenly, Ding Lan turned his head and asked lightly at the knife. For a moment, the knife couldn't help but feel a little wrong.

He seemed to have returned to before, the day the two met for the first time, and the first thing Ding Lan said to him that day was this.

The knife slightly retracted his mind, pretended to be serious, and lowered his voice:

"Since it's my person, I have to be obedient in the future, you know?"

Ding Lan:

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

She knew that men were like this, domineering!

"In the future, no one is allowed to go to a nightclub again! Looking for "yiyeqing"! โ€

This time it was Ding Lan's turn to smile, and the knife asked rhetorically:

"What are you laughing at?"

Ding Lan was noncommittal:

"If there is abalone at home, who will go out to eat small shrimp?"

Knife: "......"

Although he was a little speechless, Xiaodao liked Ding Lan's metaphor very much.

Pause:

"In the future, those things are not allowed to be touched!"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Good! โ€

"From now on, you will have me!"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Well! โ€

Ding Lan's eyes were bright, but the bottom of his heart seemed to be slowly flowing through a spring.

It seems that some things are destined to be like this, and no matter how hard you try, there is no way to reverse and change them.

From the first moment she encountered the knife, Ding Lan had a hunch that this man would turn over the river and the sea in her world!

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Xiaodao still slept here at Ding Lan at night, but it was rare, this night, the two didn't do anything, just snuggled up to each other, absorbing the temperature in each other's bodies.

Xiaodao didn't tell Ding Lan that his life was even more rotten than Ding Lan.

However, he was not going to say it.

That kind of pain, as long as one person bears it, is enough!

Early the next morning, when Ding Lan opened his eyes, the knife had just taken a bath, and the refreshing breath was like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, which met Ding Lan's eyes.

"You're going out?"

Ding Lan moved his lips and whispered, and the knife turned around when he heard the sound:

"Well, go fix something, you sleep a little longer, I'll come back at noon and eat with you!"

Ding Lan nodded, and didn't ask what the knife was doing.

Although she has decided to accept Knife from her life, she has never been one to interfere with others. Even if that person is her man, he has his own life.

The same goes for her!

The knife left, Ding Lan did not sleep again, but simply washed up, and then came to the studio.

Come to think of it, it seems as if she hadn't been in the studio since the time she had drawn a knife on the canvas.

In the studio, on the easel, the eyebrows and eyes of the knife are like kings in the dark night, and they occupy the only canvas like that.

Ding Lan smiled, but did not take it off, but took out a piece of drawing paper again, spread it on another easel, picked up the pen, and slowly sketched it.

After Xiaodao left Ding Lan's house, he drove a car with a clear purpose to Xicheng District.

It wasn't until they got to the door of a hotel that the knife stopped.

In fact, when he received Ding Lan's call yesterday, Changyu had already checked Guo Wenxu's information and sent it. It was also because of this that Xiaodao knew that Guo Wenxu had been hiding in the city.

And he didn't guess wrong, those news reports and online posts were also done by this Guo Wenxu.

Xiao Dao's eyes dimmed, no matter whether Ding Lan was really with him at the moment or not, he didn't plan to let Guo Wenxu go like this matter.

If it hadn't been for Ding Lan's sudden phone call yesterday, he would have found this hotel directly.

Entering the hotel, the knife went up to the floor where Guo Wenxu's room was located with a clear purpose, standing at the door, he shook his shoulders very casually, raised his hand, and rang the doorbell.

In a moment, a voice came from inside the door:

"Who?"

"Give you three counts of time, open the door!"

The knife didn't say anything more, and said coldly to the door. Guo Wenxu, who was standing in the door at this moment, suddenly heard the movement of the knife.

You know, yesterday this terrible man left a deep impression on him.

Guo Wenxu swallowed his saliva very unnaturally, and looked out through the cat's eye on the door, and sure enough, it was a knife standing outside the door.

"I don't know you......"

"Boom!"

Before Guo Wenxu could finish his sentence, the knife suddenly raised his leg and kicked hard at the door. The door panel was kicked and trembled, giving Guo Wenxu the illusion that there was an earthquake.

"You, you, you...... What are you doing? โ€

"Three counted!"

The knife was expressionless, as if he was saying something very ordinary, and after saying that, he raised his leg and kicked it again.

This time, the door panel has begun to loosen, it's not that the door of the hotel is not strong, it's really a mercenary who has been a knife for so many years, not to mention an ordinary hotel door, even if it is a metal door, he wants to open it, he can.

Anyway, there are so many explosives and shells left, and it is a waste not to be a mercenary.

Guo Wenxu really realized the seriousness of the problem this time, he hurriedly ran to the phone tremblingly, and dialed the front desk:

"Hello? Feed?

What's going on with your hotel? Now that someone is kicking my door, do you have anyone to take care of it? โ€

Guo Wenxu thought that the crazy man outside the door would be stopped by the hotel staff, but he didn't expect that the answer he got was-

"I'm sorry sir, he's the owner of our hotel, if he wants, the whole hotel door, he's going to kick it casually!"

Guo Wenxu: "......"

The owner of this hotel...... Is that madman?

Actually, Guo Wenxu didn't know that it was only a matter of a few minutes for everything to settle.

After returning from the cemetery last night, he entrusted Yu Zhenting to help him buy the hotel. So, whatever he wants to do, no one cares! โ‘งโ˜†โ‘งโ˜†.๏ผ„.

"Sir? Mr? โ€

Seeing that Guo Wenxu didn't speak, the front desk lady also kindly reminded him:

"Do I want to call an ambulance for you?"

Guo Wenxu slammed the phone down, but he couldn't say a word angrily.

Lunatic! All lunatics!

And at this moment, the door that was already crumbling, under the ruthless feet of the knife, finally "coaxed" and fell heavily on the ground.

And the man standing outside the door, the corners of his mouth rose slightly at the moment, obviously smiling, but revealing a bloodthirsty and fierce yin owl......