Chapter 15: The Sound of the Piano in a Dream
The moonlight is cool.
A rocking boat that floats gently on the river. The girl's beautiful body is curled up in a small ball at the moment, and she can't help but be weak. The moonlight shone slightly on her misty eyelashes.
Is it a dream? In the dream, it was also such a bright moonlight, my mother's fingers flew up and down on the black and white piano keys, and her gentle side face turned into a beautiful silhouette in the moonlight. She closed her eyes softly, a happy smile overflowing from the corners of her mouth, and she was intoxicated by the melody of flowing water.
A crystal teardrop slid across the girl's delicate and delicate cheeks.
"Mommy......" she couldn't help but whisper.
……
Lu Yuanhe stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, the moonlight outlined his handsome outline, a little fire flickered on his fingertips, and the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts.
It's not that I haven't seen such a night view.
When he is in meetings, reading documents, his mind is full of acquisitions and new strategies, and the entire Universal building is brightly lit and he is working all night, he often sees the quiet and lonely moment of the city in the early hours of the morning.
But now, his heart seems to be illuminated by this cold moonlight, illuminating an unknown corner, and suddenly softening.
He didn't dare to look at it, nor did he dare to dig deeper, so he had to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the phone, and smoking one cigarette after another.
Han Bin just reported that the little thing, at the back door of the Moët & Chandon Bar, was hijacked by a van. Traffic monitoring shows that after the car got off the ring highway, it chose a small road without monitoring coverage, and it could not be found again.
More than a dozen vehicles had been dispatched to look for it, and more than an hour later, the van was found outside an abandoned warehouse, but the people in the car were nowhere to be found.
Lu Yuanhe extinguished the cigarette butt, turned around and left the office, and made a call to Han Bin.
"Is the money ready?"
"Lu Shao......"
"I'm asking if you're ready, don't talk nonsense."
“…… Ready, outside Seongsi Stadium. Someone shows up, and we immediately go and catch it. ”
Lu Yuanhe loosened his tie, squinted his eyes slightly, and showed a scheming smile: "Don't catch it." Just play a game of cat and mouse with them, I want to see which one dares to touch me. ”
After saying that, he opened the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out like a gust of wind.
……
When the white dove woke up, it was almost dawn. She was woken up by the noise on the shore, and faintly heard the sound of fighting.
The man on the boat cursed lowly and lightly put away the anchor. The boat quietly drifted towards the center of the river.
The tape on her mouth blocked her cries for help, and she had to watch as the noise from the shore faded away.
The man on the boat walked into the cabin and pulled up the white dove: "Girl, there is really no way back, offended!" ”
The man's voice was very low, and the white pigeon recognized his voice, which was the one he had scolded the oily and slippery greasy man yesterday. At this moment, the man dragged the white pigeon out of the cabin and grabbed her shoulder, the white pigeon was in pain, and his heart was full of panic.
She had heard the voices on the shore very clearly. Is Lu Yuanhyuk here? She couldn't believe it. After all, there are only a few faces, and they will risk finding such a far place for themselves?
But if it weren't for Lu Yuanhe, he really couldn't think of who it could be.
At the moment, on the shore.
The man who had done something to the white dove the day before was kneeling on the ground, surrounded by a group of thugs in black suits.
"Say! Where are the people? ”
The man's face was already bruised, the corners of his mouth and nose were bloody, and one eye was swollen and he couldn't open it, but he was still clenching his teeth.
Lu Yuanhe walked down from the car and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a shout from Jiang Xin.
"Lu Shao!"
Lu Yuanhe turned his head suddenly.
Damn it! The kidnappers who had taken the money touched the vicinity, but they didn't even find the small boat hidden in the reeds just now.
On the small boat, the white pigeon's hands were cut behind his back, hesitating and panicking, thin like a paper figure, as if it would float away at any time.
The man next to him was short and slender, but his eyes were cold and cruel, and a scar on his face ran from the corner of his eye to his ear.
Is he coming? The white pigeon's heart was put down in an instant, and then suddenly, it was lifted again.
Lu Yuanhe raised his chin and motioned for the man to continue.
"Lu Shao! I didn't expect you to move so fast. My brother and I originally wanted to make a windfall, and we had no intention of making a feud with you. ”
"But you're done." Lu Yuanhe paced to the riverside and spoke leisurely.
"The matter has come to this, the person is here unscathed, I only want her to accompany me to the other side, and after I go ashore, the person will return it to you."
"Why should I trust you?" Lu Yuanhe frowned.
"You value her life! To tell you the truth, I don't miss this murder! As he spoke, he pushed the white dove's shoulder again, "Take care of your people!" ”
The well-trained bodyguards had already returned to the car and started the car, ready to gallop to the other side of the river to intercept it.
Lu Yuanhe groaned for a while, raised his hand, his expression was complicated, and his voice was hoarse: "...... Stand by in place. ”
The wind is very strong, and the river water flows fast.
The white dove stood in the bow of the ship, his face pale as a piece of paper.
There is still some distance from the opposite shore.
The scar man took a deep look at the white dove, then turned back to the cabin, packed his backpack, and seemed to be ready to run.
A hammer, a roll of tape, three bottles of mineral water, and four empty beer bottles left over from yesterday's drink. After cleaning up, he tightened the rope, took it in his hand and checked it, and then looked the white pigeon up and down again: "I may not be able to bear to stare at me with such beautiful big eyes." But I want to live. ”
The white pigeon was puzzled, but Jiang Feng quickly blew this sentence away, and before the white pigeon had time to think about the meaning of this sentence, the next second, there was an extra backpack on his body, and then his waist was cold, and his feet were empty.
"Boom".
There was chaos in front of me.
The brain went blank.
The cold river water hit her head and head, she couldn't open her eyes, and choked on a large mouthful of water.
Along with suffocation, fear is the first thing that spreads under my heart.
Because of the weight on the body, the white pigeon fell quickly. She couldn't move with her hands tied behind her back, so she could only kick her feet.
However, all the struggles were in vain, and the white dove quickly ran out of strength, and the muffled sound of water came to his ears.
Suddenly, I thought of the dream I had last night.
In the dream, my mother was playing the piano, what kind of song was it, and the white pigeon listened to it and fell into a trance.
The sound of the piano flickers and goes, and the more I try to listen carefully, the more I can't really hear it.
The night breeze blew the curtains, and the evening breeze and the sound of the piano drifted farther and farther away with her thoughts.
In the end, the white dove was tired and couldn't recognize the tune, she threw in the towel, and she gave up. She wanted to sleep a little longer at the sound of the piano.
She spat out the last bubble.
Slowly closed his eyes.