The only way to reach dawn is through ten hours of darkness.

Now, the morning light is dawning, and the darkness is fading.

It was finally dawn.

The sun rises as usual.

After the storm, the air was full of fresh smells, and the cool sea breeze gently blew and smoothed out all the injustices.

Maybe some people are gone, but the things they love will live on forever.

This mansion, which has been abandoned for many days, once again welcomes its hostess.

Click.

After passing through the confinement to the bedroom door, Mu Qingmei just raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but her body involuntarily stopped, and the inexplicable nervousness was like an invisible hand clutching her heart.

First, she didn't bring good news.

Second, she didn't know how to face the people inside.

Before last night, she had always thought that she was the strongest cub in Xuanzhu County, although there was Mr. Copper and Iron who had reached the peak of the Extreme Realm in the Wanghai Mansion, but she never felt that she needed to face them head-on, and no matter how strong the martial artist was, she was also a human being, and she could beat it if she was a human being, she was not false at all.

As a result, when Mr. Tie killed, not only could she not slow down Mr. Tie's pace, but even self-protection depended on whether the other party had killing intent.

Rubbish.

Big waste.

Iron and steel waste.

Although Mu Qingmei never boasted about Haikou in front of them, the reason why Yin Minghong would let her stay in the inner circle was to hope that she could protect their safety.

But she couldn't do anything.

Instead, he brazenly survived.

The one who didn't deserve to die, but ......

"Is it Qingmei? Come on in. ”

The sound in the room interrupted Mu Qingmei's depressed mood, Mu Qingmei took a deep breath, patted his face, kept his expression calm, and pushed the door open and entered.

The bright morning light shines through the window, basking in the double bed with two pillows. The air was filled with a fresh and elegant smell, the accessories in the room were full of laid-back and casual style, the wind chimes swayed and made an ethereal tone, and the girl sitting at the desk turned to look at her sideways and smiled quietly.

"You're so much prettier than when you went to work." She laughed.

Mu Qing blushed, when she was working at the newspaper, she temporarily changed her facial muscles through tactics to change her appearance, and then changed back after work to guard against unknown observation and tracking, now that everyone has a showdown, she naturally doesn't need to do anything more.

However, when she heard Qinglan's words, most of the depression and anxiety in her heart suddenly dissipated, and she jumped over and said, "Sister Qinglan, you haven't slept yet...... Ay? What are you writing about? ”

"Well, I'm a little unaccustomed to it, and I can't sleep when I lie down...... Qinglan didn't plan to hide it, and generously asked Mu Qingmei to look at her work: "You also come over to see what else I missed?" ”

Mu Qingmei thought that Qinglan recognized the bed, so she didn't care much, moved the chair and sat next to her, and looked down and was stunned.

"In early May, Yin Yin Yin made the first contact with the white night of the candle."

"In mid-May, Yin Yin Yin and the Candle White Night came into contact for the second time."

"At the beginning of June, Yin Yin Yin and Bai Ye conspired to burn down half of the city"

"Mid-June ......"

What is written above is a record of Yin Yinyin's contact and cooperation with Xuanzhu Baiye again and again.

"Sister Qinglan, why are you ......?"

"I'm just afraid I'll forget." Qinglan picked up the fountain pen and asked gently, "Is there anything else missing?" ”

Mu Qingmei blinked and looked at Qinglan stupidly.

In fact, she vaguely expected it last night, but Wen Hong said a categorical conclusion in front of them, and the most important thing is that Jing Zhengwei was still maintaining this beautiful story until the last moment, so she forced herself not to think about this possibility.

The absurd, the funny, the ridiculous possibility.

She suddenly took Qinglan's hand: "Let's hurry up and resume the operation of the newspaper in the next few days, and strive to publish President Jing's report in the next issue, okay?" ”

"Report what?"

"It is reported that President Jing is the Yin Yin Yin who has been helping Bai Ye—"

"Who else but you would know the name Yin Yinyin?" Qing Lan withdrew her hand and shook her head: "Now that everyone has finally overthrown the Silver Blood Society, you tell them that the Silver Blood Society President has actually been helping them...... The unity of their painstaking efforts cannot be destroyed so easily. ”

"Unless...... Qinglan's eyes suddenly lit up: "You're here to tell me the good news." ”

Facing Qinglan's eyes that seemed to be able to speak, Mu Qingmei suddenly didn't dare to look at each other, pretended to be serious and looked away from the "Yin Yin Yin Hidden Task List", and said: "Thanks to the heavy rain in the early hours of last night, the fire in the inner city has basically been extinguished now, and the outer city has basically not been affected. ”

"What about the people in the inner city?" Qinglan said worriedly: "Will it be ......?"

"White Night has organized a workers' guard to maintain law and order, on the one hand, to take prisoners of the powerful and wealthy businessmen and landlords who need to be tried, and on the other hand to protect their safety."

Mu Qingmei assured: "The catharsis of hatred is over. After dawn, order was already restored in the white night, and everyone went home to rest and prepare for the resumption of work and production. Those who deserve their crimes will be punished as they deserve, and innocent people will be treated as they deserve. ”

"Qingmei, I want to expand the press department." Qinglan suddenly said: "He told me that public opinion is the natural shackle of public power. I believe in you, but I don't believe in White Night, and I need to witness your sincerity with my own eyes. ”

Mu Qingmei naturally had no reason to refuse, and continued: "Most of the Silver Blood Society has subdued the law, except for the Tingjia who absconded by boat overnight, almost none of the other family chambers of commerce escaped, either they were captured because of the rebellion of the guards and servants when they organized the suppression, or they were simply caught by us when they fled, and only a few people escaped. ”

Qinglan suddenly asked, "Where is Siluo now?" ”

"She went to find the people of the Wanghai Mansion," Mu Qingmei said: "But the Wanghai Mansion also has a martial artist who has reached the peak of the Extreme Realm, he is the only one who killed out of the inner city that night, and the big people of the Wanghai Mansion seem to have followed him into the outer city, and now the city gate has stepped up the investigation, but it should not be able to catch them." ”

"She'......"

"Rest assured that we have someone by hand to protect her." Mu Qingmei knew Qing Lan's worries: "When she was willing to stand on our side last night, Bai Ye would definitely protect her." ”

Qinglan asked some more about the newspaper, and after Mu Qingmei answered them one by one, she asked softly, "That...... Is there any news of him......"

Mu Qingmei was silent for a moment, until the light in Qinglan's eyes gradually dimmed, and then said, "...... The good news is that we didn't find his body, and the bad news is that we didn't find his people. ”

This result obviously exceeded Qing Lan's psychological expectations, and she exhaled softly: "That's good......"

Mu Qingmei couldn't help but ask, "So there's really no need to clarify President Jing's innocence?" ”

"He doesn't care about those things." Qinglan lowered her head and watched the golden sunlight sprinkle on the innocent paper, outlining the bright gold edges on every word on it: "Moreover, he likes this scene very much." ”

"Until he comes back, let's get on with this play."

Mu Qingmei looked at Qinglan's delicate and shining expression, and suddenly felt that she seemed to be the eldest and the youngest, shouldn't it be time for a sweet love......

"That's right." She suddenly remembered something: "Yin Yin...... According to the agreement between President Jing and Bai Ye, we should actually send you to Yanjing, but now we are busy with everything and can't spare manpower. ”

"After a while, we will try our best to retrieve President Jing's property for you, and then we will send someone to accompany you to Yanjing-"

"No," Qinglan shook her head: "I'm not going to Yanjing." ”

Mu Qingmei was not surprised: "Really don't go, after Bai Ye took over Dongyang, this is not a safe place, and his commission is also for your sake......"

"But he taught me self-esteem and self-love, self-confidence and self-reliance, and he didn't let me steal my life," Qinglan looked at her, and there was no sadness on her face, only a firmness like the rising sun: "But let me be reborn." ”

"I will stay here, continue to do my job as the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, watch over the land he fought for, and then ......"

"Wait for him to come back."

Mu Qingmei looked at Qinglan's gentle and quiet expression, and when she looked at it, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she hugged Qinglan and rubbed it around.

Qinglan couldn't cry or laugh: "I didn't cry, why are you crying?" ”

"But, but ......"

Mu Qingmei looked like a tearful cat's head, and sniffled: "Your ending shouldn't be like this......"

"It's not over yet." Qinglan nodded her forehead: "He said that even death can't separate us. Okay, you go out and get busy, I'm going to write ...... again."

"No way!" Mu Qingmei wiped her tears and hugged Qinglan to bed: "You see you have dark circles under your eyes, you didn't sleep last night, hurry up and go to bed to nourish your spirits!" ”

"Actually, I don't-"

"Actually, I'm sleepy too." Mu Qingmei yawned, quickly took off her boots and turned over to the bed: "I'll rest here for a while, and I'll leave when I see you fall asleep." ”

Qinglan was a little helpless, and finally accepted Mu Qingmei's kindness and lay on the bed obediently, but after a few seconds, she suddenly said: "Yin Yin Yin." ”

"Huh?"

"What does this name mean?"

"I don't know much, but it's said to be an assassin's name." Mu Qingmei said honestly: "He used to work for Bai Ye, but he also made a big mistake, Bai Ye is wanted by him, I don't know why President Jing has to use his name to contact Bai Ye." ”

Qing Lan muttered, "Assassin...... Perhaps, that's what he thinks. ”

Mu Qing's eyebrows were stunned, and then he couldn't help but smile: "If he is an assassin, then he is...... The strongest assassin. ”

Take the people as the blade.

Sharpen the edge with the article.

Sheath it in the white night.

He only used it once.

Let this piece of silver-blooded dark clouds that have shrouded the land of Dongyang for more than a hundred years.

Completely wiped out.

Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt that Yin Yin Yin and Jing Zhengwei actually had many similarities.

have all contributed to the benefit of the country and the people;

There have also been perverse faults;

Even in the end, it disappeared into obscurity without a trace......

So what is their difference? Could Jing Zhengwei end on the night of the vigorous riots, and Yin Yinyin could only be buried in some unknown small mound?

Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt a warm person in her arms.

She looked down and found that Qinglan was already asleep, but her body naturally leaned sideways on top of her, her head gently pressed against her chest.

Qinglan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her slightly tense face slowly relaxed, and she slept sweetly and quietly.

Mu Qingmei blinked, and suddenly remembered what Qing Lan had just said.

'I'm a little unaccustomed to it, and I can't sleep when I lie down. ’

She flicked the phaseless spear and closed the curtains far away, lest the sun wake up this lovely sister who had finally fallen asleep.

Maybe.

This is the difference between Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yinyin.