420 Minister Wei's Weak Side

"Hello? I am Xing Team, please tell the Director of the Division, the Deputy Minister of Finance has summoned him at the Peace Hotel. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xing Yan held the phone, listened for a while, crossed his waist and turned helplessly on the stairs, stretched out his hand to plow his hair, and answered the question on the other side of the phone: "Why are you summoned?" I don't know why I was summoned. Minister Wei was angry, so he wanted to see him. There's nothing I can do, please pass it on. ”

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Wei Dongxian held a glass of red wine, stood in front of the heroic floor-to-ceiling window with her chest crossed, stared at the rows of high-rise buildings under her feet, and took a sip of red wine from time to time to calm the anger in her chest.

I didn't even hear the door lock, but I heard a steel lighter gently placed on the coffee table, and a familiar voice behind me asked softly, "You want to see me?" ”

When Wei Dongxian turned around, she saw Zhuang Yan in a military coat standing next to a potted plant, holding a freshly lit cigarette in his hand.

"I didn't board the plane yesterday, but Liang Junping was hidden. Why? Wei Dongxian asked him expressionlessly.

Zhuang Yan shook off his military coat, sat on the sofa tiredly, bent down to smoke on the coffee table, and saw a spark of fire flickering and extinguishing, and the smoke slowly erupted.

"You have to know?" He didn't look up at her, stared at the ashtray and pleaded, "Pretending to be confused makes people happy, why don't you try." ”

"Put out the smoke and answer honestly. I'm not messing around with you. Wei Dongxian frowned and said coldly, vaguely showing the coldness when he first met Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan pressed the long cigarette into the ashtray and took a deep breath, but it seemed to be sighing. Then he stood up, his body hidden under the military coat, like a ruthless chess piece, standing straight in front of Wei Dongxian's eyes, looking at her eyes and admitting: "I arranged a stand-in, disguised as you, and boarded last night's flight." ”

"You know someone is going to kill me, and you know that one flight is going to crash?" Wei Dongxian said the question like a declarative sentence.

"Of course I do. After I found out about the details of the French war in Northern Europe, I began to return to China to investigate Conway and Hengguang International. Zhuang Yanhe said, "You and the Light Hermit will have irreconcilable contradictions, and I am loyal to you, so I will naturally try my best to protect you." Uprooting the branch of the Bright Hermitage in the country is to clear the way for you. ”

"Is the double who boarded the plane in my place still alive?" Wei Dongxian's breathing became rapid.

"Dead."

"76 passengers on the plane?"

"Dead."

"You knew that they were all going to die, and not only did you not stop them, but you also arranged for them to die?!" Wei Dongxian suddenly poured half a glass of red wine on Zhuang Yan's face, and asked him with tears in her eyes: "You have hands and eyes to the sky, it's not difficult to save these people, right?" In your eyes, the lives of these people are worthless! Do you know that this is indirect murder, don't you feel a little guilty! ”

Zhuang Yan took a step back, only to get used to the feeling of red wine dripping from the ends of his hair, eyebrows, and the tip of his nose. He didn't even use his hands to wipe it, his arms hung indifferently in his coat, looking up at Wei Dongxian, who was trembling with anger, red wine dripping from his chin: "If they don't die, how can the whole country be shaken?" If they don't die, how can they uproot the deep-rooted Asian branch of the Light Hermitage? It's called emergency avoidance, and you should know that. ”

Wei Dongxian was sad and desperate, angry at his stubbornness, and reasoned with him with tears in her eyes: "But they are not hostages under the guns of the bandits!" It was a plane, a whole 76 lives that could have been saved! Zhuang Yan, you, how did you become like this? How could you say such cold-blooded and ruthless words with a blank face! ”

"The lesser of two evils. Some choices have to be made by someone. The living cannot bear this sin, so let the dead bear it. Zhuang Yan didn't come to wipe her tears, nor did he hold her in his arms and forcibly comfort her. With red wine dripping on his face, he said this softly, then turned around and walked out: "You are my master, and the most expensive bait, the Bright Hermit Society is good at disguise, I deliberately forced Kang Wei to a dead end, so that he made this stupid trick to assassinate you." So I will never let go of this opportunity, whether it is the murder of 76 citizens, whether it is cold-blooded cruelty, I confess to all these accusations, because it is part of my deliberate plan. Thankfully, it's none of your business. Leader, it's not too late for you to see my true colors today. ”

Wei Dongxian heard him confess everything without resistance, and his body was weak, crooked on the carpet, his heart was cold, and he was so depressed that he seemed to have heard such heartless words. She suddenly regretted splashing his face with wine, regretting losing her temper, because she had won a big victory, but she had no master, she could only open her mouth silently to look at his back as she walked away, looking forward to him looking back, longing for him to see his weak side, looking forward to seeing his expression of surrender, expecting him to see his sad appearance, and fantasizing about whether he would be soft-hearted and comfort her, hoping that he would pretend to admit his mistake, hoping that he would lie to her with warm lies, at least coaxing the tears on his face.

Zhuang Yan didn't look back and continued to walk out.

Wei Dongxian suddenly choked on crying, lowered her head and wiped her face with the back of her hand, and sobbed intermittently and shouted, "Take it...... Use me as a pawn and just say it! Coaxed me with those loyal words, and poured people into joy with Huadiao wine, I thought that some people were too busy to live together first and then fall in love. As a result, before the wine woke up, it gave people a thunderbolt from the sky, telling me to understand that what loyalty and what kind of overnight stay are just an orderly part of the plan! Is it a punishment for me to lose my temper by saying these degrading words to me now! ”

Zhuang Yan's footsteps stopped at the door. After standing for a long time, he turned around and came back as if a stone carving was alive, and moved to Wei Dongxian, the military sleeves finally stretched out from the middle of the coat rarely, and the black gloves pinched a snow-white tissue and handed it to Wei Dongxian.

Wei Dongxian kept bowing her head and rubbing her tears, and when she saw a tissue floating in front of her, she realized that he hadn't left, and she was pampered and willful in her heart, took the tissue, and muttered and continued to lose her temper: "Don't you leave me to cry for half an hour and then come back to check whether he is alive or dead?" Is that enough? ”

"Who dares to punish you. You splashed well, you splashed right. When I leave you overnight, I'll be mentally prepared to be pointed out by a thousand people. Zhuang Yan lowered his eyelashes and looked down at Xiaoxian, and whispered to her: "I want to tell you that I have become a villain, and if I don't repent, I will basically go farther and farther, and it will be difficult for any high monk to pull me back." What I do, don't ask in the future, lest the international tribunal settle accounts after decades, and it will affect you to be a tainted witness. ”

Wei Dongxian's face was soaked, and she spread her hand and said, "I still want it." ”

"What?"

"Paper."

Zhuang Yan's coat trembled a few times, his hand stretched out, and handed her the paper again.

Wei Dongxian lowered her head, wiped her face left and right, raised her head and asked him pitifully, "Is it swollen?" ”

"What?"

"My eyes are swollen from crying."

"It's okay. Just put two slices of cucumber on it. ”

"I'm going to record a show in the afternoon, you rub it for me, you can do qigong from time to time, and your palms are hot and cold."

"Okay." Zhuang Yan turned behind her, let her lean on his lap, put his hands on her eyes, and massaged her. After a while, Zhuang Yan asked coldly: "Don't you draw a line with me?" ”

"It's good not to think about that kind of sad thing. I'm going to record a show in the afternoon, I'm very busy. Wei Dongxian leaned softly on his lap, as if he was leaning on the back of the chair tiredly, and said in a coquettish voice: "Don't remind me of those things anymore." ”

Zhuang Yan didn't speak, and slowly massaged her. (To be continued.) )