Lin Feng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and gave an order: "The evidence is already in hand, yes, the sniper is ready to be in place." ”

Jian Ran's hand holding the coffee cup shook, Lin Feng put away the phone, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Tonight is the best time to kill Si Mohan." ”

"Tonight?" Jian Ran repeated the man's words mechanically, why did his heart hurt, as if he had been shot.

"That's right," Lin Feng saw that something was wrong in her eyes, and said a little mockingly: "What's the matter, you won't be reluctant, right?" ”

Jian Ran shook his head and said indifferently, "No." ”

But she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in, if Si Mohan would die tonight, then, tomorrow morning, he was destined not to see herself.

An hour later, Lin Feng answered a phone call.

He looked at Jian Ran, his pale and small face made him not see a trace of joy and relief, on the contrary, the dead eyes were pouring out sadness little by little.

"One shot kills, and it shouldn't be too painful when you die." Lin Feng said quietly.

Jian Ranling's lips opened slightly, and her heart was so suffocated that she couldn't even breathe smoothly.

She finally got her revenge, so she should be happy.

She wanted to smile, but the arc she outlined was more ugly than crying.

"You're in tears." Lin Feng said quietly, but he was a little unbearable in his heart.

Is it? Jian Ran touched his face, and the palm of his hand was really cold.

She wiped it casually with the back of her hand a few times, and the more she wiped it, the more the tears flowed.

"I didn't cry, how could I cry!" She suddenly spoke up, only to realize that she was out of control.

Jian Ran didn't know how he got back to the villa, the wind was really strong tonight, and the trees on both sides rustled, looking bleak and desolate.

Jian Ran stood in the courtyard, looking up at the balcony, it was dark, and there were no more swaying figures.

It's just one person missing, and it's so empty.

Back in the master bedroom on the second floor, Jian Ran collapsed on the bed tiredly, her eyes fixed on the crystal chandelier above her head.

Whether you open your eyes or close them, you can see the way Si Mohan kissed her forehead when he left.

Pantothenic acid began to fill her eyes, and the memories hidden in the corners came flooding back at this time.

He carried her to watch the fireworks on the beach, he carried her up the mountain, he cooked for her, and the affectionate look he had when he proposed to her.

Can't sink anymore, Jian Ran hurriedly got up and started to pack things, a suitcase, very simple.

The sky had begun to whiten, the morning glow lit the eastern horizon, and she sat quietly on the balcony, as if waiting for someone to return.

The phone rang suddenly.

Jian Ran picked it up casually and looked at it, how could it be? It turned out to be a message from Simohan, isn't he already dead? Don't......

She opened it with a trembling hand, and there was an inexplicable hope in her heart.

"Ranran, I'm sorry, I made you an orphan, and you should hate me. Of course, I love you, everything I say to you is true, the only thing I deceive you is that the magnetic sheet is fake, I can pay you my life, but I can't put the lives of hundreds of thousands of employees into it. I opened an account in a Swiss bank in your name and there is enough money in it to live on. Of course, let go of hatred and live well. ”

Jian Ran hugged his head and screamed, he actually knew, he even knew.

She remembered the time he had snuck into his forbidden area, and he had asked himself what she would do if he died.

Could it be that at that time, he already knew his identity?

Why is this happening, why does he still have to die even though he knows that he is going to kill him?

My heart hurts, it hurts so much that it hurts, last night, Si Mohan said that his heart would hurt too, is that hinting to herself, but she didn't understand!

Jian Ran stumbled into the study, she wanted to find a little bit of Si Mohan's breath, she turned out all the things in the study like crazy, and finally, her eyes fell on the dark compartment behind the bookshelf.

The four-digit password, she tentatively entered her birthday, and opened it once.

Inside was a brown paper bag, which Jian Ran opened suspiciously, looking at it page by page.

It turns out that this is the truth.

Si Mohan actually liked her mother when she was in middle school, but at that time, her mother had already married her father.

That day, Si Mohan saw his father and a woman go to the hotel to open a room, and thought he was cheating, so he called his mother.

He originally wanted his mother to see his father's true face and then divorce, so that he would have a chance.

However, he didn't expect that his mother had a nervous breakdown and accidentally pushed his father down.

The mother couldn't accept that she killed the person she loved the most with her own hands, so she committed suicide.

In order to protect his mother's reputation, Si Mohan kept silent about the events of that day.

It was only later that he found out that his father had been drugged by the woman that day.

Everything was a misunderstanding, but it was wrong again and again, and finally it was irreparably wrong.

There was also a handwritten letter from Simohan in the paper bag:

"However, when you read this letter, you should have succeeded in revenge.

Actually, I hope you never know the truth.

Although I didn't kill your parents, I can't get rid of it.

From the first time I saw you, you were under the whip but looking at me stubbornly, I was attracted by your eyes.

I always knew you hated me, but I thought you were just because you didn't like my style.

Until that night, I had you as I wished, you stood on the balcony and smoked, the bright moonlight gilded your fair and graceful body with a layer of brilliance, and the black hair hung down your shoulders, covering your looming abundance, obviously so beautiful, but full of grievances.

I guess that's the real side of you.

I thought you were a spy sent by the enemy, so I asked someone to investigate you, only to find out that you were Anne's daughter.

That gentle and generous woman is an indelible shadow on my heart.

Of course, when you broke into that office, I really wanted to break you, but I found out that I was really in love with you, and I wanted to influence you, but it was difficult.

You should be a happy child, not live like this.

So, I decided to trade my own death for your rebirth.

However, you must live happily, this is the hope of your parents, and it is also my hope. ”

Jian Ran didn't cry, she didn't go crazy, she just looked out the window quietly.