As Shi Xin's staunchest supporter, although Mu Yulu felt unrelieved of Zhong Xintong's death, she was still the first to jump out to express her approval. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Brother Shi, you did the right thing!" Although Mu Yulu couldn't speak loudly because her scalp was torn and her head was covered with bandages, her slight voice was undoubtedly the most powerful support for Shi Xin.

Hearing Mu Yulu's words to show his support for Shi Xin, Qi Bing was not far behind and said, "Well, Zhong Xintong is damned!" Her body was weaker than Mu Yulu's, but the room was silent at the moment, so everyone could still hear her words clearly.

Qi Bing said in his heart: "Hmph, Zhong Xintong, you dare to rob my brother with me, isn't this looking for death?" Even if Brother Shi doesn't kill you, I will kill you when I have the chance. It's cheaper for you to die at the hands of your sweetheart this time. ”

Shi Xin saw that Mu Yulu and Qi Bing expressed their support, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. There was also a slight smile on the face that had been tense. His bright gaze swept over Mu Yulu and Qi Bing's expectant faces, and he blinked and gave them the brightest smile as a sign of appreciation. But in my heart, I was thinking: "Qi Bing, Qi Bing, do you think I don't know that you also have a problem?" Your tightrope bra is very mysterious! ”

Of course, Mu Yulu and Qi Bing couldn't imagine that Shi Xin's stomach was moving such crooked brains, and when they saw him hanging his trademark bright smile on his face, they were all happy, and they also burst into laughter.

Jiang Lanping saw it clearly on the side, she sighed secretly, and said in her heart: "You two little girls really don't know whether to live or die, and your rival in love gave you a small life, so you threw flattering eyes at this guy Shixin." Don't be stupid, God knows when your big brother Shi will make a mistake in his nerves again, and he will charge you with a spy or something, and kill you like poor Zhong Xintong...... Naïve, in the end, it is not deeply involved in the world, it is naïve! ”

As a well-known actress in the Shanghai Tang film industry, Jiang Lanping has seen too much of the emotional entanglements between men and women. In her eyes, the men in this world should be the kind of people who have a sweet mouth and a sword, and they will abandon the chaos from the beginning. The handsome and dashing Mr. Shi Xin in front of him is probably also this kind of goods, Jiang Lanping even thinks that Shi Xin killed Zhong Xintong not necessarily because Zhong Xintong was a spy of the Mei Agency, but maybe because Shi Xin was tired of Zhong Xintong and wanted to dump her to get along with Mu Yulu or Qi Bing, and Zhong Xintong most of the time refused to let go and caused the murder.

The more Jiang Lanping thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that men in the world were not good things. While sighing about her fate, she sighed that poor Mu Yulu and Qi Bing had fallen into the "clutches" of Shixin again. Of course, as a character who has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, Jiang Lanping is very good at hiding her true feelings, she just sighed deeply in a tone with a touch of sadness: "So Xintong...... What to do? Is it just thrown here? She wanted to ask, "What about Xintong's corpse?" But for fear of stimulating Shixin too much, he omitted the word "corpse".

Her faint sadness is indeed very contagious, of course, what she is best at when she is filming movies in Shanghai is bitter love scenes. Therefore, Jiang Lanping has a nickname in the film industry called "Bitter Xi Shi".

Shi Xin glared at Jiang Lanping, and Jiang Lanping was immediately so frightened that she didn't even dare to speak.

He looked down and thought for a moment, "Okay, let's just put her body in that tunnel!" ”

Saying that, Shi Xin picked up Zhong Xintong's body and put it under his armpit, jumped out of the door and jumped into the main room where the entrance to the tunnel was located, and when he turned on the mechanism to enter the tunnel, he naturally changed his posture and hugged Zhong Xintong's still soft body, just like the posture he held her when she was alive.

Shi Xin lit the oil lamp in the tunnel, Zhong Xintong's silver bell-like laughter seemed to still echo in the tunnel, and her seductive panting seemed to still echo in Shi Xin's ears. But now the beautiful woman he once hugged is gradually getting cold, and it is he who is the one who started it!

"Providence makes people!" This sentence suddenly surged into Shi Xin's heart, "All the sweet words, all the gentle passions are all in vain in the end!" After all, everything is just a flash in the pan. He let out a long sigh, carefully placed Zhong Xintong's body on the stone bench in the stone room, and kissed her on the forehead as a final goodbye.

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Ten minutes later, when Shi Xin drove the carriage and left Zhongjiazhuang with the injured people, he found that the rain had stopped all night—the cold low pressure that had just arrived drove away the warm and humid clouds from the southwest of the rain, and the north wind dried the damp loess again, and also blew away the clouds in the sky. Rays of sunlight shone through the sparse white clouds onto the tarpaulin of the carriage, but they did not bring a trace of warmth.

Only the cold wind howled through the mountains, and the tarpaulin that blew the carriage "crackled, crackled" with a whimper.

Shi Xin involuntarily sang the song "Tears"

AlloneIhavestartedmyjourney/I'm always alone,

TothedarknessofdarknessIgo/Hesitating in the darkness everywhere,

Withareason, Istoppedforamoment/Just for some reason to hold off,

Inthisworldfullofpleasuresofrail/ Stop for a moment in this world full of short joys,

TownaftertownonItravel/Traveling between cities,

PassthroughfacesIknowandknownot/Rubbing shoulders with acquaintances or strangers,

Likeabirdinflight,sometimesItopple//Like a bird, I sometimes stumble by chance,

Timeandtimeagain, justfarewells/After falling, you can only wave goodbye one by one,

Dondevoy, dondevoy / Where am I going, where am I going?

Daybyday, mystoryunfolds/The years go by, my story unfolds page by page,

Soloestoy, soloestoy / I'm so lonely, I'm so lonely,

AlloneasthedayIwasborn/ As helpless as the day of birth,

Tillyoureyesrestinmine, Ishallwander / If it weren't for your eyes that bind me,

NomoredarknessIknowandknownot/ I will continue to stop in the boundless darkness,

ForyoursweetnessItradedmyfreedom/ I sacrifice my freedom for your tenderness,

Notknowingafarewelwaits/But who knows only in exchange for another parting,

Youknow, heartscanberepeatedlybroken,

Makingroomfortheharrowstoe / Just to accommodate more pain,

AlongwithmysorrowsIburied... Mytears, mysmile, yourname/My tears, my laughter and your name will be buried with sorrow,

Dondevoy, dondevoy / Where am I going, where am I going?

SongsoflovetalesIsingofnomore/The melody of loveI don't know where to sing,

Soloestoy, soloestoy / I'm so lonely, I'm so lonely,

OnceagainwithmyshadowsIroam/ Me and my shadow are once again beginning to wander alone,

Dondevoy, dondevoy / Where am I going, where am I going?

AlloneasthedayIwasborn/ As helpless as the day of birth,

Soloestoy, soloestoy / I'm so lonely, I'm so lonely,

StillonewithmyshadowsIroam/I'm still alone, wandering alone!

Singing and singing, Shanghai's She Manshi's beautiful face with deep eyes appeared in front of his eyes, with a touch of sadness, but so charming. Gradually, She Manshi's sad eyes turned into Yu Ting's lustful eyes, her naked plump body still seemed to cling to his chest, and her sultry moans seemed to still tug at his heartstrings and make his blood flutter.

Shi Xin's eloquent singing also infected everyone in the car, this is the first time everyone has heard Shi Xin, who has always been heroic, singing such a lingering ballad, and everyone listens attentively to his moving singing.

Qi Bing and Mu Yulu, two friends in distress, lay side by side in the middle of the carriage, listening to Shi Xin's "Tears", they all seemed to understand it, but they were all moved by this sad melody. They invariably remembered the first meeting with Shi Xin on the 56th train, the first time they threw themselves into Shi Xin's warm embrace by the Yangtze River, the fragrant misunderstanding in the Zaowang Temple in northern Jiangsu, and then remembered Zhong Xintong's horizontal knife love and sudden death, all of them were sad.

And although Shi Xin was looking ahead, what flashed in front of his eyes was the resentful gaze in the eyes of Mu Yulu and Qi Bing behind him. As the saying goes, "You are the hardest to guess what is in the heart of a woman", of course, their heart is only dimly understood, but how can his mind be in the two of them at the moment?

Jiang Lanping leaned behind Shi Xin with her injured arm in her arms, the north wind swept a few strands of hair from her bristles, but her eyes stared at the distant mountains that passed through the clouds on the horizon. Mr. Wang sat weakly in his usual seat by the rear crosspart, his eyes looking through the gap in the tarpaulin at the blue sky that appeared and disappeared among the white clouds, but his mind was blank.

After this night's thrilling battle of life and death, especially after experiencing Zhong Xintong's sudden death, and listening to Shi Xin sing a song "Tears" that was so sad that it could make people commit suicide, everyone in the carriage was in a bad mood, and their eyes were unconsciously shining with tears.

Shi Xin finished singing, and suddenly found that the corners of his eyes were already wet at some point. At this time, his heart was as heavy as a piece of lead: "Is the big conspiracy that Yu Ting said true or false?" Is she brewing or has she already begun to implement it? Or is it just her whims? ”

He condensed, tried to get rid of the distractions in his heart, and waved the whip in his hand to "snap" in the air: "Let's go, let's set off to northern Shaanxi!" (To be continued.) )