Late at night, wind chimes ring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info At the end of the song, people are gloomy.

The glimmer of the candles flickered, illuminating the room in a flickering light. Lao Hong walked and closed the two windows, and the light in the room suddenly stabilized a lot.

Ning Dongqing sat on the bed and looked at Lao Hong's back intently.

"Are you leaving?" Ning Dongqing asked in a muttered voice.

"yes, I'm leaving."

Lao Hong sat next to Ning Dongqing and touched her head.

For Lao Hong, the most torturous thing was not the moment when he learned of the verdict two days ago, but the process of waiting for death to come. Fortunately, Ning Dongqing has been with her, which makes the whole process much warmer.

At this moment, Lao Hong felt a lot more relaxed.

"We might as well run away, it's still too late."

Ning Dongqing looked at the window that had just been closed, from where they could jump out of the villa.

"Dongqing, we've talked about it before, there won't be such an opportunity left for us."

The fate of the man and woman who fled before is still vivid, not to mention that the security of the manor has been several times stricter since then, and now even a bird can't fly out, let alone the two of them.

"Whether you have the chance or not, you have to give it a try."

Ning Dongqing couldn't be as indifferent as Lao Hong, she couldn't accept this result.

Lao Hong smiled bitterly and didn't explain much.

Even if he really escapes, there will definitely be a large number of people close to him who will suffer.

Someone has to pay for the two dead children, if it's not himself, then it could be Xiao Xiao, Ah May, and even Albe...

Sometimes, a person's life and death are really not just his own business.

There is no way back, and there is no choice.

"The director has promised me that he will take care of you for me, just like his own daughter." Lao Hong stroked Ning Dongqing's head, his eyes full of love.

"Can you believe his words?" It's okay not to mention Pierre, but when he mentions him, Ning Dongqing's face turned pale.

In her opinion, Pierre is at least half of the blame for today's situation.

Lao Hong worked hard for him, but in exchange for this end, Ning Dongqing would never believe the person who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

Lao Hong knew that Ning Dongqing was still angry with Pierre, so he smiled bitterly and hugged her in his arms, and his chin was on Ning Dongqing's head.

"Don't worry, Pierre is ashamed, he won't break his word. Besides, isn't there Lily, as long as Pierre is in power, there will be no day when you suffer. ”

At the mention of Lily, Ning Dongqing was silent.

originally thought that if Lily interceded for Lao Hong, maybe there would be a glimmer of hope, but after two days, the result did not change.

"I've already said hello to them, I'm dead... After I'm gone, you'll still be living in this room and not sharing it with anyone. I wanted you to move in with Albe, but they weren't much better, and not only would you be guilty of it, but it would also be a big burden for them... Pierre also offered to let you live with them, but I politely declined, and I know you definitely don't want to. ”

Lao Hong's words seemed to be arranging the aftermath, and the whole room was filled with an air of despair and sadness.

"If you encounter unsolvable troubles in the future, you can go and discuss with Albe, they are all genuinely good to you. The little bastard is also a choice, he is indeed a little unreliable, but he is sincere to you. If they can't do anything, you can go to Martin, and I'm sure he can sell me a few thin noodles for the sake of the old days. If it still doesn't work..."

"I know, go find Sister Lily and Pierre." Ning Dongqing replied with a gloomy look.

"That's right, but remember that it must be a matter of life and death before you go to them. If they could, it would be better for them to keep owing this love..."

Ning Dongqing nodded, taking Lao Hong's words to heart.

"Also, these are some of the things I have saved up on weekdays, and with them you will have a better life in the future. But remember not to expose your wealth, and not to be remembered. ”

Lao Hong got up and rummaged through the bookshelves and found a very inconspicuous dilapidated tin box. The box contained two packs of unopened Marlboro cigarettes, as well as a lot of loose cigarettes and a deck of playing cards, all of which Lao Hong had obtained from the police.

This tin box of cigarettes is not much different from a box of pounds on weekdays.

Seeing Ning Dongqing holding the iron box in his arms, Lao Hong scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I wanted to leave you some thoughts, but apart from this box, I don't have anything worth it... Oh yes. ”

Lao Hong suddenly remembered something, hesitated slightly, and then asked, "Dongqing, do you want to learn Uncle Hong's kung fu?" ”

Ning Dongqing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Before, in Hongye Xing, didn't you say that men are not passed on to women, and the rules can't be broken?" ”

"The rules aren't made by people? Whatever is passed on to men and not to women is feudal superstition. I refused to teach you before, but this trick is really not on the table, and it is not a positive thing, and I don't want you to be a girl. Now it's different, as the old saying goes, it's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, if you learn this kung fu, I will be more assured, and it can be regarded as a gift left by Uncle Hong to you. ”

Lao Hong said, with a look of remorse on his face.

"Alas! It would have been nice to think about this stubble a few days earlier, but now it's a little too late. ”

"It's okay, I actually know a little bit about it." Ning Dongqing took out the playing cards in the iron box, and Lao Hong, who said it, was stunned, and then explained, "On the night you taught Wang Can and the little bastard in Hongye Xing before, I actually kept eavesdropping. I didn't get to see you show it with my own eyes, but I thought about it myself with the help of memory. ”

After speaking, Ning Dongqing showed the techniques he had secretly practiced on weekdays, and Lao Hong was even more dumbfounded.

"The children can be taught, but the future is terrifying..."

Now is not the time to sigh, there is not much time left, Lao Hong hurriedly showed all what he has learned all his life.

There were many things that were not taught to the little bastard and Wang Can that night, and they were all taught to Ning Dongqing without reservation this time.

It's right that the apprentice starves the master to death, but he, the master, is about to die, and there is nothing left to keep.

"Dongqing, you are talented, and you will definitely be above me in the future. However, it still needs to be practiced weekdays to achieve practice makes perfect. ”

Ning Dongqing put away the playing cards and nodded.

"Just like what told Wang Can and the little bastard that night, Uncle Hong has something you must keep in mind. Although this technique is ingenious, but after all, it is an opportunistic trick, and too much indulgence in it will definitely cause disaster. Forget it, you're a smart kid and you must know what I mean. ”

As soon as Lao Hong's words fell, Ning Dongqing suddenly knelt down on his knees.

"Dongqing knows..."

Only the sad place, the tears flowed before speaking.

(To be done!) ）