Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ups and Downs Losing Direction on the Way
Xing Sang picked up the file bag placed on the sofa next to him and took out a case file.
She said to Wan Baobao: "This is a case file numbered 275, archived on March 30, 282. ”
Wan Baobao was stunned for a moment, and then groped in the direction of Xing Sang, and she hurriedly handed over the case file.
"Is this the information of the theft case I encountered at that time?" asked Wan Baobao, touching the file bag.
Xing Sang said: "Exactly. ”
"However, the content may be off, and I need you to tell me the truth of the day. ”
Wan Baobao nodded and said, "Okay." ”
"This theft case was classified as an ordinary case, and the same was true of the newspaper fire case that year. Xing Sang said.
Wan Baobao raised his head and smiled sadly: "Ordinary cases, hehe, it's really ridiculous, it's just reversing black and white!"
"The world is already so unbearable, and those in power can't protect us!"
"It's already very difficult for us to live, so why should we block out the light of hope. ”
Xing Sang stood up, walked to Wan Baobao's side and sat down, and said softly, "Miss Wan, everything will be fine." ”
"The hope we are looking for will come. ”
Wan Baobao clutched his chest and said bitterly: "After losing my sight, I can't cry anymore." ”
"But it hurts here, it hurts so much that I can't help myself. ”
Xing Sang held her shoulder and asked, "Why did you appear at home in the theft case back then?"
Wan Baobao relieved his mind and recalled: "On that day, the ribbon-cutting ceremony of Zhen's apartment officially began at twelve o'clock at noon. ”
"I arrived at the apartment early, because I happened to take a pictorial for Bai Lingshuang, so I proposed to borrow the hall of the apartment. ”
"Zhen Hui readily agreed, and it was at that time that I met Mr. Ma, who I hadn't seen for a long time......"
The camera clicked with a sound, and the beautiful and moving appearance of Wan Baobao was captured.
Especially her smart eyes, which can almost see into people's hearts, and at this time she seems to see a familiar figure.
She waved her hand to the photographer to pause, and she said, "I'm sorry, I need to touch up my makeup." ”
"Quick, keep up with Miss Wan, the dressing room is the first room on the left. The director hurriedly shouted, for fear of snubbing this big star who had been to the United States.
However, Wan Baobao smiled slightly: "Director Xie, don't be so troublesome, I also have some other personal things to do." ”
"Can we start again in half an hour?"
Where did the director dare to say no, he bowed down and said: "Yes, yes, the time is as you arrange." ”
Wan Baobao didn't say anything more, but nodded politely to the director and chased after the familiar figure.
The figure hurriedly ran out of the revolving door of the apartment, and Wan Baobao followed.
"Wait, wait, have we met somewhere?" Wan Baobao shouted after him.
The figure stopped at the corner of an alley.
Wan Baobao walked up and asked, "Miss, may I ask Miss, have we met before?"
The woman didn't look back, she just nodded and said in a very hoarse voice that was almost like a man: "Wan Baobao, it's me." ”
"That person is Ma Ying, right? Xing Sang asked.
Wan Baobao said: "It's him, since he gave me the manuscript, he hasn't been seen again." ”
But he told me not to go home. ”
"I asked him why, he didn't say, he just said he couldn't tell me, he just begged me not to go home. ”
Xing Sang analyzed: "I think maybe the person who attacked you was Zhen Hui, but Ma Ying couldn't tell you." ”
"Because he can't make a choice. ”
"I understand, so I pretend to have amnesia so that he probably doesn't blame himself. ”
But unexpectedly, he chose to commit suicide after the apartment was built. Wan Baobao said as he pressed his temples.
Xing Sang looked at the case file and said: "The record in the case file is that the famous movie star Wan Baobao's home was stolen and 100 yuan in cash was lost. ”
"The thieves have not been brought to justice, and the losses have been recovered. ”
"Wan Baobao was deliberately injured by thieves and broke his head, resulting in blindness and amnesia. ”
Wan Baobao shook his head and said, "That's not the case, I still insisted on returning home that day." ”
"I knew that Ma Ying would also be worried about the manuscript, so I knew he was sending me a red flag. ”
"I went home, but when I opened the door, I found that the thieves had entered my home. ”
Xing Sang asked, "Where was he at that time?"
"The man was in the study, probably looking for the manuscript. ”
"Thankfully, I had already hidden the manuscript in the library, but he was furious. ”
He shoved me to the ground and slammed my head on the back of the sofa. Wan Baobao said.
Xing Sang said with concern: "Miss Wan, I believe that your eyes will have a good day. ”
Wan Baobao smiled slightly: "Thank you, Miss Xing." ”
Xing Sang continued: "However, I have a reluctant request, maybe this is a bit abrupt to say. ”
"Speak, please. Wan Baobao said.
Xing Sang paused and said, "Can you, please take me there." ”
"Tomorrow's Library. Wan Baobao said.
Xing Sang responded: "Exactly, but your eyes, I know it's very inconvenient." ”
Wan Baobao shook his head and said, "It's okay, this is what I should do, Mr. Ma has left." ”
"I'll do the rest. ”
Xing Sang was cleaning up the case files on the desk, and the room was quiet for a while.
The sound of the tram bell outside the window passed, Xing Sang stood up, and she said, "I know that the Qinglian Hall Chamber of Commerce is very powerful here. ”
"The people here also have an almost ignorant worship of them, which is a deep-rooted mindset that is very difficult to change. ”
"But you still have to pay a lot and even your lives to make more people understand this, and I am a little confused and don't understand. ”
When Wan Baobao heard Xing Sang's words, he smiled softly and said, "Miss Xing, I understand your confusion. ”
"It used to be very difficult for me to understand if those of us who wanted to change the status quo were doing something that didn't make sense. ”
"They never seem to understand that the darkness and decay beneath this city have long permeated their bodies and minds. ”
"And I only seem to be waving in front of the screen, only smiling, and worrying about tomorrow's salary. ”
"Until, I met such a fresh and brave group of people, who were as young as I was. ”
"But they are free, free in mind and body. ”
Xing Sang saw that Wan Baobao's eyes seemed to be shining with light when he said these words, very dazzling and bright.
"I had stood in front of the mirror, looking at me in it, and I questioned myself. ”
"Wan Baobao, you shouldn't live like this, your blood is hot, do you remember the original intention of being an actor and making movies!"
Xing Sang asked, "What was your original intention?"
"Freedom is for freedom, and I want to express this idea to everyone, that we will not be defeated by the flames of war. ”
"We will not be defeated by grief, we have a strong weapon. Wan Baobao stood up excitedly and said.
Wan Baobao fumbled Xing Sang's hand, pulled it up and held it tightly and asked, "Miss Xing, do you still remember your original self?"
Xing Sang was stunned, and she muttered to herself: "The original self!"
How could she not remember that she wanted to arrest Jing Zhongyue with her own hands and bring him to justice, so that he could get the punishment he deserved.
"I, remember. Xing Sang suddenly lost a lot of strength when he said these three words.
Wan Baobao continued: "As long as you remember, never forget. ”
However, you must also understand that justice in this world is not a matter of peace and stability as long as those who deserve punishment are brought to justice. ”
"Where there are people, there will be strife. ”
Xing Sang said: "I understand. ”
"No, what you understand is just a point, and the way that can really end the strife, that can stabilize one side, is the people's mind. ”
Xing Sang said suspiciously: "Thoughts?"
"That's right, it's thought, and this is also the most despicable but effective means of controlling these people by the Qinglian Hall Chamber of Commerce. ”
"Controlling hearts and minds is sometimes hundreds of times more useful than force and weapons. ”
"It can even kill people. Wan Baobao said.
Xing Sang clenched the file bag, and she said, "It's getting late, you, you should rest early." She quickly left Wan Baobao's room in a panic.
Wan Baobao sat down again, and she said to herself, "Miss Xing, I hope you can understand what I said." ”
After Xing Sang returned to her room, she threw the file bag on the table at random, and she walked straight into the bedroom study.
Wan Baobao's words lingered in his ears, in Xing Sang's opinion, although Wan Baobao looked so weak.
However, her words had the power to penetrate the back of the paper, and one word hit Xing Sang's heart.
This pain made Xing Sang come out of the memories of the past, and her tears dripped on the table.
He Yuan took the wine glass that Xing Sang brought to his lips and asked, "What is your original intention?"
"I said that the arrest of Jing Zhongyue is my Xing family's mission for a thousand years!" Xing Sang said patting the table.
He Yuan smiled slightly, drank the wine in the cup, and said, "Then I salute your mission!"
Xing Sang cried bitterly: "However, I have been looking for thousands of years, but there are only sporadic clues. ”
"I was afraid I was going to run out of it, and I always asked myself why I was doing it. ”
"Even if you get in, the entire Xing family has to go after Jing Zhongyue, who is it for?"
"For the sake of the Xing family, for myself?"
He Yuan said: "The darkness covers your eyes, so you perceive with your heart, what you see and what you insist on is your choice, even if it is vicissitudes." ”
"You are not for yourself, nor for your family, but for the people of this world. ”
"They need hope and light, and you are where their light comes from. ”
Xing Sang was stunned, she looked at the river garden in front of her, and the familiar feeling was so strong.
"Did we meet a long time ago?" Xing Sang asked.
He Yuan stood up and said softly with a smile: "Hongchen is like this, we have rubbed shoulders, we have looked at each other, but we have never met. ”