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"Waking up from a dream, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan listened to his thick and slightly hoarse voice, a little awakened unclearly, her mind moved slightly, she lay down obediently, arched back, put her back on He Zhengxiao's hard chest, and said in a soft voice: "No, I just suddenly remembered my mother." ”

The more she didn't want her to know, the more she had to get to the bottom of it and find ways to lead the conversation......

Did he really oversleep?

He Zhengxiao silently curled the corners of his lips, he lowered his head, his distinct jaw collided slightly with her spine, and his lips left a soft kiss with coolness on her skin.

"I can't sleep yet."

Qiao Weihuan closed his eyes: "...... Sleep. ”

At this moment, in the empty parking lot of the company, among the only remaining cars, a faint light flashed, and then it started slowly.

The occupants of the car did not turn on their headlights, and the spirits ghostly swung out of the parking lot, crossed several small roads, and stopped in front of the abandoned buildings.

The moonlight quietly touched the ruined walls, and under the few swaying windows, the huge word "demolition" turned red and black.

Qiao Changzhou got out of the car, stepped away with long legs, stepped over the wreckage everywhere, and entered the scattered path between the buildings with a non-discolored face.

Among the buildings shrouded in darkness, the one in the center was still intact, except that the doors and windows were crumbling, and it looked like they might fall down at any moment.

At the door, several tall shadows were guarding. Hearing footsteps, they looked warily into the narrow dark alley.

Qiao Changzhou slowly stepped out of the alley, pulled down his mask, nodded with a smile, and the people immediately made way for him.

Inside, the bored dozen or so people were having fun, smoking, playing cards, and talking about meat.

Seeing Qiao Changzhou, the group of people stood up, "Brother Qiao is back, how is the situation?" ”

Qiao Changzhou took out his mobile phone from his pocket, lowered his head and typed a few words, and then showed it to the group of people.

- Mr. Meaning, withdraw.

“…… Exercise! ”

Someone burst into a foul language, and he kicked the wall in great anger, kicking down a mottled piece of wall skin.

"Okay, don't be angry, Demville is so easy to drill leaks? If it had been good, he would have died a thousand and eight hundred times. ”

"I think it's good to withdraw, the legal system here is too strict, and it's hard to find an opportunity to do it. It's easier to wait until you go back to the UK......"

No matter what they think, if they say something, they still have to withdraw.

This group of people staggered out, their footsteps sonorous and powerful, and woke up the people inside.

Su Kexuan kicked the door open suddenly, seeing that they were all walking out, her eyes lit up with a cold light, "You're going to do it?" ”

Someone paused, glanced at Su Kexuan, who had a poisonous face, and sneered disdainfully: "You girl doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk, your eyes are blind, you can't see that we are withdrawing?" ”

Su Kexuan clenched her fists suddenly, trotted straight to Qiao Changzhou's side, and grabbed his slender arm, "Withdraw?" Why and where to evacuate? Manchester?! No, you can't go! ”

Qiao Changzhou's sparkling eyes swept towards the fingers that were holding her arm, and he smiled politely.

Then, he shook off Su Kexuan, pinched her neck directly with his big hand, and slammed it back!

Qiao Changzhou didn't spare his hand at that moment, Su Kexuan was thrown to the ground, she coughed violently a few times, her eyes were scarlet and she got up, her snarky face was hideous, she rushed forward, and grabbed Qiao Changzhou's trouser legs, "What about that little/person when you leave, who will help me kill her?!" You said you could kill her, you have to do what you say!! ”

Someone grabbed Su Kexuan's ankle and dragged her away.

She picked at the ground with both hands, her nails curling rapidly, leaving several long red marks on the ground.

"Can't go! Bastards, you can't go!! ”

"This stinky......"

This person let go of Su Kexuan, strode away, bent down, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard a slight noise.

It's a wonderful sound, as if a thin metal hits the ground, a clear and slow sound, and the sound of light and heavy footsteps, following a beautiful rhythm, slowly intertwined.

His slow tone and hoarse voice were like an old and simple wind, blowing clearly and truly into everyone's ears in this noisy night.

"Gentlemen, women deserve the respect they deserve and the right to choose."

Qiao Changzhou's face paused slightly, and his thin figure stepped aside.

Su Kexuan raised her eyes and saw Qiao Changzhou beside her, a tall shadow slowly appeared.

He paused and stood in the doorway, his face unobtrusive by the moonlight, except for the high bridge of his nose, reflecting a cold light.

"If you want her life, you can choose to go with us, or do it yourself."

Su Kexuan's chest rose and fell, and her blind hatred made her have no time to care. She got up from the ground and looked up at the figure, "Can I kill the little?" ”

"As long as you want."

Su Kexuan gritted her teeth, and her red eyes turned from the empty house.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

The hands placed in front of him moved slightly, and the noble silver light stretched down from his waist into a long straight line.

Then, he took something out of his bosom and threw it with his hand.

The cold light of the metal slid out a graceful arc in mid-air, and with a "clang" sound, it fell accurately in front of Su Kexuan's eyes.

……

After waking up, Qiao Weihuan was the only one left on the bed. She rolled over and touched the pillow next to her, cool and soft.

The blackness in Qiao Weihuan's eyes slowly became clearer, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed to wash.

After eating a nutritious breakfast, just put down the chopsticks, Uncle Zhong came over and bowed his head to her, "Miss Qiao, are you going to the company today?" ”

"Go, I'm going to trouble Uncle Zhong to give me a trip."

Qiao Weihuan asked casually: "Did he go to do something?" ”

"Yes."

Qiao Weihuan didn't ask again, changed her clothes and went straight to the company.

In the afternoon, she left the company and went to find Uncle Han.

Rang the doorbell of the hotel, and after a while, Uncle Han opened the door.

Uncle Han was obviously absent-minded, Qiao Weihuan talked to him several times, but he was half a beat slow to reply, and he often couldn't talk to each other.

Until Qiao Weihuan said: "Uncle Han, in fact, you went back to see my mother yesterday, and I went back too." ”

Uncle Han's old face stiffened, and he raised his longevity eyebrows, "You ......"

Qiao Weihuan didn't wait for Uncle Qiao to ask again, so he nodded.

"I heard it outside the door."

She thought about it last night, and finally decided to start with Uncle Han. After all, compared to a psychiatrist who has never met her, she knows Uncle Han's temperament better.

…… I'm a little sorry Uncle Han, but in order to figure it out, she should do it.

Sure enough, Uncle Han couldn't sit still and stood up, "What did you hear?" ”

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, and the tails of his eyes quickly turned red, squeezing the water under his eyes, "...... They all heard it. ”

Overcoming rigidity with softness is also Uncle Han's most unbearable routine.

Uncle Han's heart shook in pain, he shook his head with a heavy face, and slowly sat back in his chair.

"I was also shocked when I first found out, and I kept hiding it from you because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to stand it. I thought I wouldn't forget it if I couldn't remember......"

Can't remember.

Qiao Weihuan lowered her eyes, collected the ripples that spread out at the bottom of her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "I really didn't think about it before, but I heard you talk to my mother last night, so I remembered a little...... Uncle Han, is that true? I ...... back then"

Her ambiguous words just happened to be connected to what Uncle Han knew.

The old man of Qingru sighed long, comforted her and said, "Don't take it too seriously, you two couldn't resist at the beginning, you didn't do anything by yourself, you were so young at that time, you couldn't help your mother." What can you do if you have to watch that child be taken away? What's more, that child is very difficult to raise and is born under that circumstances, and his presence by your side will only make you more uncomfortable......"

Qiao Weihuan shrank his pupils violently, and folded his fingers on his knees to hide the tremors on his fingertips.

The child born in that situation was taken away.

A scar on the belly, the child ......

At the same time, Mama Fu was walking with Mama Qiao.

Mother Fu accidentally heard some secret past stories yesterday, and the whole person was not very good. She tried her best not to show a sympathetic look, naturally held Qiao's mother's arm, and said to her with a smile: "Madam, I bought a fish in the morning market, it is big and fresh, do you want to stew it or braise it?" ”

Qiao's mother stared at her gray eyes, "Sister Fu sees how to do it better, so she will do it." ”

"Shall I make a soup then? You can eat and drink some hot, this day is getting colder and colder, drink soup to warm the stomach, nourish the body, and eat. ”

Qiao's mother nodded her head in despair, and that look made Fu's mother unable to speak.

After a walk, the two of them went back to the house. In the distance, Fu's mother saw a luxurious black car, parked outside the yard.

Next to the car, the cold man put one hand into his trouser pocket, his side face was handsome and deep, and the dark black long coat showed a few heavy folds at the intersection of his arms and trouser pockets.

"Congratulations...... Teacher? ”

Fu's mother quickly went to look at the person next to her.

Qiao's mother's face turned pale, her eyes were open, and she stared at He Zhengxiao, who had deep eyes.

Watch him turn sideways, step out on his long legs, and walk steadily towards her.

It's as if the obscure and gloomy past is approaching her again.

"What are you doing here?!"

Qiao's mother gasped a few times, looking like she was about to faint at any time, her excited face became more and more pale, "British people are not welcome here, you leave quickly, don't come back in the future!" ”

However, He Zhengxiao still walked unhurriedly, the smile on the corner of his lips was not human, and the cold momentum of his body seemed to make the air around him heavier, and the speed of flow was also sluggish.

"Madame, giving me a trumped-up charge will not ease your pain."

Qiao's mother stiffened, and her confused eyes froze.

In the middle of the night, she hugged her head and screamed.

"Madame!!"

Fu's mother squatted down quickly, hugged Qiao's mother who was about to climb to the ground, flipped through her pockets in a panic, took out the tranquilizer that was ready at any time, rolled up Qiao's mother's wide sleeves, and was about to tie it down-

His wrist was held down by the long fingers wrapped in pure white gloves, and he pulled it up lightly and heavily, and the other hand took the tranquilizer away, and the fingers stretched so that the needle tube fell into the yellowed lawn.

He Zhengxiao nodded to the ground on one knee, bent down slightly, and asked slowly and calmly: "Madame are sure to listen to me when there is a third person?" ”

Qiao's mother trembled almost undetectably, she grabbed the tip of the grass on the ground and bounced her body violently.

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

"Waking up from a dream, huh?"

Qiao Weihuan listened to his thick and slightly hoarse voice, a little awakened unclearly, her mind moved slightly, she lay down obediently, arched back, put her back on He Zhengxiao's hard chest, and said in a soft voice: "No, I just suddenly remembered my mother." ”

The more she didn't want her to know, the more she had to get to the bottom of it and find ways to lead the conversation......

Did he really oversleep?

He Zhengxiao silently curled the corners of his lips, he lowered his head, his distinct jaw collided slightly with her spine, and his lips left a soft kiss with coolness on her skin.

"I can't sleep yet."

Qiao Weihuan closed his eyes: "...... Sleep. ”

At this moment, in the empty parking lot of the company, among the only remaining cars, a faint light flashed, and then it started slowly.

The occupants of the car did not turn on their headlights, and the spirits ghostly swung out of the parking lot, crossed several small roads, and stopped in front of the abandoned buildings.

The moonlight quietly touched the ruined walls, and under the few swaying windows, the huge word "demolition" turned red and black.

Qiao Changzhou got out of the car, stepped away with long legs, stepped over the wreckage everywhere, and entered the scattered path between the buildings with a non-discolored face.

Among the buildings shrouded in darkness, the one in the center was still intact, except that the doors and windows were crumbling, and it looked like they might fall down at any moment.

At the door, several tall shadows were guarding. Hearing footsteps, they looked warily into the narrow dark alley.

Qiao Changzhou slowly stepped out of the alley, pulled down his mask, nodded with a smile, and the people immediately made way for him.

Inside, the bored dozen or so people were having fun, smoking, playing cards, and talking about meat.

Seeing Qiao Changzhou, the group of people stood up, "Brother Qiao is back, how is the situation?" ”

Qiao Changzhou took out his mobile phone from his pocket, lowered his head and typed a few words, and then showed it to the group of people.

- Mr. Meaning, withdraw.

“…… Exercise! ”

Someone burst into a foul language, and he kicked the wall in great anger, kicking down a mottled piece of wall skin.

"Okay, don't be angry, Demville is so easy to drill leaks? If it had been good, he would have died a thousand and eight hundred times. ”

"I think it's good to withdraw, the legal system here is too strict, and it's hard to find an opportunity to do it. It's easier to wait until you go back to the UK......"

No matter what they think, if they say something, they still have to withdraw.

This group of people staggered out, their footsteps sonorous and powerful, and woke up the people inside.

Su Kexuan kicked the door open suddenly, seeing that they were all walking out, her eyes lit up with a cold light, "You're going to do it?" ”

Someone paused, glanced at Su Kexuan, who had a poisonous face, and sneered disdainfully: "You girl doesn't have a backache when you stand and talk, your eyes are blind, you can't see that we are withdrawing?" ”

Su Kexuan clenched her fists suddenly, trotted straight to Qiao Changzhou's side, and grabbed his slender arm, "Withdraw?" Why and where to evacuate? Manchester?! No, you can't go! ”

Qiao Changzhou's sparkling eyes swept towards the fingers that were holding her arm, and he smiled politely.

Then, he shook off Su Kexuan, pinched her neck directly with his big hand, and slammed it back!

Qiao Changzhou didn't spare his hand at that moment, Su Kexuan was thrown to the ground, she coughed violently a few times, her eyes were scarlet and she got up, her snarky face was hideous, she rushed forward, and grabbed Qiao Changzhou's trouser legs, "What about that little/person when you leave, who will help me kill her?!" You said you could kill her, you have to do what you say!! ”

Someone grabbed Su Kexuan's ankle and dragged her away.

She picked at the ground with both hands, her nails curling rapidly, leaving several long red marks on the ground.

"Can't go! Bastards, you can't go!! ”

"This stinky......"

This person let go of Su Kexuan, strode away, bent down, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard a slight noise.

It's a wonderful sound, as if a thin metal hits the ground, a clear and slow sound, and the sound of light and heavy footsteps, following a beautiful rhythm, slowly intertwined.

His slow tone and hoarse voice were like an old and simple wind, blowing clearly and truly into everyone's ears in this noisy night.

"Gentlemen, women deserve the respect they deserve and the right to choose."

Qiao Changzhou's face paused slightly, and his thin figure stepped aside.

Su Kexuan raised her eyes and saw Qiao Changzhou beside her, a tall shadow slowly appeared.

He paused and stood in the doorway, his face unobtrusive by the moonlight, except for the high bridge of his nose, reflecting a cold light.

"If you want her life, you can choose to go with us, or do it yourself."

Su Kexuan's chest rose and fell, and her blind hatred made her have no time to care. She got up from the ground and looked up at the figure, "Can I kill the little?" ”

"As long as you want."

Su Kexuan gritted her teeth, and her red eyes turned from the empty house.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

The hands placed in front of him moved slightly, and the noble silver light stretched down from his waist into a long straight line.

Then, he took something out of his bosom and threw it with his hand.

The cold light of the metal slid out a graceful arc in mid-air, and with a "clang" sound, it fell accurately in front of Su Kexuan's eyes.

……

After waking up, Qiao Weihuan was the only one left on the bed. She rolled over and touched the pillow next to her, cool and soft.

The blackness in Qiao Weihuan's eyes slowly became clearer, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed to wash.

After eating a nutritious breakfast, just put down the chopsticks, Uncle Zhong came over and bowed his head to her, "Miss Qiao, are you going to the company today?" ”

"Go, I'm going to trouble Uncle Zhong to give me a trip."

Qiao Weihuan asked casually: "Did he go to do something?" ”

"Yes."

Qiao Weihuan didn't ask again, changed her clothes and went straight to the company.

In the afternoon, she left the company and went to find Uncle Han.

Rang the doorbell of the hotel, and after a while, Uncle Han opened the door.

Uncle Han was obviously absent-minded, Qiao Weihuan talked to him several times, but he was half a beat slow to reply, and he often couldn't talk to each other.

Until Qiao Weihuan said: "Uncle Han, in fact, you went back to see my mother yesterday, and I went back too." ”

Uncle Han's old face stiffened, and he raised his longevity eyebrows, "You ......"

Qiao Weihuan didn't wait for Uncle Qiao to ask again, so he nodded.

"I heard it outside the door."

She thought about it last night, and finally decided to start with Uncle Han. After all, compared to a psychiatrist who has never met her, she knows Uncle Han's temperament better.

…… I'm a little sorry Uncle Han, but in order to figure it out, she should do it.

Sure enough, Uncle Han couldn't sit still and stood up, "What did you hear?" ”

Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, and the tails of his eyes quickly turned red, squeezing the water under his eyes, "...... They all heard it. ”

Overcoming rigidity with softness is also Uncle Han's most unbearable routine.

Uncle Han's heart shook in pain, he shook his head with a heavy face, and slowly sat back in his chair.

"I was also shocked when I first found out, and I kept hiding it from you because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to stand it. I thought I wouldn't forget it if I couldn't remember......"

Can't remember.

Qiao Weihuan lowered her eyes, collected the ripples that spread out at the bottom of her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "I really didn't think about it before, but I heard you talk to my mother last night, so I remembered a little...... Uncle Han, is that true? I ...... back then"

Her ambiguous words just happened to be connected to what Uncle Han knew.

The old man of Qingru sighed long, comforted her and said, "Don't take it too seriously, you two couldn't resist at the beginning, you didn't do anything by yourself, you were so young at that time, you couldn't help your mother." What can you do if you have to watch that child be taken away? What's more, that child is very difficult to raise and is born under that circumstances, and his presence by your side will only make you more uncomfortable......"

Qiao Weihuan shrank his pupils violently, and folded his fingers on his knees to hide the tremors on his fingertips.

The child born in that situation was taken away.

A scar on the belly, the child ......

At the same time, Mama Fu was walking with Mama Qiao.

Mother Fu accidentally heard some secret past stories yesterday, and the whole person was not very good. She tried her best not to show a sympathetic look, naturally held Qiao's mother's arm, and said to her with a smile: "Madam, I bought a fish in the morning market, it is big and fresh, do you want to stew it or braise it?" ”

Qiao's mother stared at her gray eyes, "Sister Fu sees how to do it better, so she will do it." ”

"Shall I make a soup then? You can eat and drink some hot, this day is getting colder and colder, drink soup to warm the stomach, nourish the body, and eat. ”

Qiao's mother nodded her head in despair, and that look made Fu's mother unable to speak.

After a walk, the two of them went back to the house. In the distance, Fu's mother saw a luxurious black car, parked outside the yard.

Next to the car, the cold man put one hand into his trouser pocket, his side face was handsome and deep, and the dark black long coat showed a few heavy folds at the intersection of his arms and trouser pockets.

"Congratulations...... Teacher? ”

Fu's mother quickly went to look at the person next to her.

Qiao's mother's face turned pale, her eyes were open, and she stared at He Zhengxiao, who had deep eyes.

Watch him turn sideways, step out on his long legs, and walk steadily towards her.

It's as if the obscure and gloomy past is approaching her again.

"What are you doing here?!"

Qiao's mother gasped a few times, looking like she was about to faint at any time, her excited face became more and more pale, "British people are not welcome here, you leave quickly, don't come back in the future!" ”

However, He Zhengxiao still walked unhurriedly, the smile on the corner of his lips was not human, and the cold momentum of his body seemed to make the air around him heavier, and the speed of flow was also sluggish.

"Madame, giving me a trumped-up charge will not ease your pain."

Qiao's mother stiffened, and her confused eyes froze.

In the middle of the night, she hugged her head and screamed.

"Madame!!"

Fu's mother squatted down quickly, hugged Qiao's mother who was about to climb to the ground, flipped through her pockets in a panic, took out the tranquilizer that was ready at any time, rolled up Qiao's mother's wide sleeves, and was about to tie it down-

His wrist was held down by the long fingers wrapped in pure white gloves, and he pulled it up lightly and heavily, and the other hand took the tranquilizer away, and the fingers stretched so that the needle tube fell into the yellowed lawn.

He Zhengxiao nodded to the ground on one knee, bent down slightly, and asked slowly and calmly: "Madame are sure to listen to me when there is a third person?" ”

Qiao's mother trembled almost undetectably, she grabbed the tip of the grass on the ground and bounced her body violently.

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