Make a snail again

Ah Jing's body shook, as if he was back in that nightmare afternoon. In the alley of Shaanxi, the father who fell in a pool of blood still has a warm father. The mournful cries echoed one after another, but they could no longer wake up the dear father.

"A-Jing?" Luan wanted to grab her from behind.

"Let go of me!" Ah Jing suddenly pushed him away as if he had been bitten by a scorpion, raised his head, and his eyes were red: "Did you kill my father?" Are you the murderers? ”

"It has to be you, it has to be you!" Ah Jing screamed hysterically. This scene has been buried deep in memory for eight years, no one has touched it, and no one has ever known about it. Suddenly seeing the photo of her father here, the painful memories were like someone tearing a hole, and the pain, grievance, confusion, sadness and anger smashed Ajing down like a monstrous flood, making her feel painful and confused.

"Ah Jing! You calm down. Lu An put his arms around Ajing.

"You executioners! Daddy, Daddy, one day I'm going to find out the truth, and I'll get your revenge! Father! Father! ”

In front of Ah Jing's eyes, it was all overwhelmingly red. It was blood, it was the blood that my father had shed. Without this blood, he would never have woken up again, never looked at her again, never loved her again.

"Daddy, Daddy! Father! Ah Jing writhed uncontrollably in Lu An's arms. One by one. In a hurry, Lu An couldn't hold it back, and the two fell to the ground together. With a bang, Ah Jing felt that his eyes were dark and fainted.

Yoyo woke up and was already hiding in bed. Ah Jing turned his head. Lu An sat on the edge of the bed, held her hand, lowered his head and asked, "Does the headache hurt?" ”

Ah Jing shook his head. A middle-aged female doctor walked over. looked at Ah Jing, reached out and touched his forehead, and smiled: "Okay, it's just that I've just been stimulated, and the drug properties of the first two days have not dissipated." ”

"Aunt Su, go get busy. I'm here to take care of it. Lu An took the water from Su Ya.

Su Ya nodded and smiled, closed the door and went out.

Ah Jing sat up. Luan tucked the pillow behind her back.

"I'm sorry." Ah Jing took the water and said in a low voice.

Lu An didn't speak, and looked at her silently.

"My dad...... Walked very unjustly. Ah Jing couldn't mention it, and when he thought about it, tears rolled in his eyes. Fallen bodies. Blood all over the ground. Those are painful memories that can never be forgotten.

"I never knew who the killer was or why. Dad died, and the family was scattered. ”

"Mom thinks Dad is still alive, and she's living in her lies. I didn't dare to ask anything. I don't want to lose my mom again. Ah Jing put down the water glass, hid his face and wept. His body trembled, like a leaf in the wind.

Luan gently helped her over and leaned on his shoulder. Didn't speak. Pat her gently.

Ah Jing gradually calmed down, stopped sobbing, raised his head, and looked at Lu An with teary eyes: "Why is there a picture of my father there?" ”

"More than thirty years ago, your dad used to be a one-way street elite. It was a picture of him and his companions after a successful mission in Pakistan. Sorry, I didn't notice. ”

Lu An reached out and gently pulled Ah Jing's somewhat messy hair.

"Isn't Dad in a trading company? How could he be a master of gang organization? Ah Jing muttered to himself.

"I should have retired after I met your mother."

Father, mother, how many secrets do you still have that your daughter doesn't know at all? How did Dad die? Why does mom hate me so much? What the hell is going on? One question after another, gnawing at Ah Jing's heart like an ant.

"Ah Jing, don't worry, we will find a way to find clues. Get things out of the way. Luan patted her hand gently.

Ah Jing raised his head, looked at Lu An, and smiled weakly. Lu An's eyes were clear. Dark blue, which makes people feel peaceful. But should she believe it? Can it be believed?

Even the love that has been in love for five years can change color overnight, and it will change color when it is said, what else in this world is worth relying on and snuggling hand in hand?

Ah Jing gently pulled out the hand that was pressing under Lu An's hand. Luan's hands are warm, her hands are cold. But now she doesn't have the courage and confidence to believe in that warmth.

Lu An stood up. Hands in trouser pockets and fists. Ah Jing is rejecting and hiding from his warmth and approach. How many injuries has this fragile girl suffered? Like a wounded fawn, a snail that has just poked its head out to look at the sky. Before the smile was reflected in the blue sky and white clouds, it shrank back into his own world.

"Anzi, I want to go back to the hotel." Ah Jing lifted the quilt and sat up.

"I'll send you back." Lu An pulls out the car keys.

"Don't." Ah Jing shook his head decisively. "Thank you." She walked to the window, her eyes drifting out of the window, firm and fearless: "I'm not afraid. I'm not going to dodge either. If they imagine dealing with my father and dealing with me, then I just want to figure out why. ”

"Sister Xiaojing, are you okay?" Ye Zhenghua hurriedly ran in.

Ah Jing smiled slightly and shook his head. He put on his coat, took his bag, and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?" Ye Zhenghua let go of her, his face full of doubts. "Brother An?" He looked up at Luan.

"Ah Hua, thank you for taking care of you. I'll go back to the hotel. Ah Jing turned around, looked at Ye Zhenghua, and glanced at Lu An again. This gentle man, standing straight in front of the window, his hands still in his trouser pockets, looked at her quietly with dark blue eyes.

If I had met him five years ago, everything would have been different, right? Ah Jing smiled softly, as if he had suddenly understood the world, and smiled like a blooming white lotus. He bowed his head slightly and said softly, "Thank you." My own business, I wish I had to deal with myself. Then he turned and walked out. The elevator is right around the corner. She walked over, opened the door, and went downstairs.

"Brother An?" Ye Zhenghua looked at Lu An.

Lu An took out a small square walkie from his waist: "Fang Ming, you use the rental to send Miss Song back." Send Group 3 to keep a close watch. There must be no mistakes. ”

"I'll go too." Ye Zhenghua walked out.

Luan didn't stop him. Turned around and quietly looked out the window. He just happened to be lucky enough to enter the world on the other side of Ah Jing. But he didn't expect it to be so soon, and Ah Jing closed the door.

Ah Jing stepped out of the elevator and walked out of the steps of the one-way street. So coincidentally, there happened to be a rental at the door. She opened the car door and sat down, gave her address, and sat down in her seat with her eyes closed. Sigh tiredly. I thought I might be able to forget. I didn't expect it to be directly uncovered in blood. In this life, don't try to hide. It's happened, it's happened, it's not here, it's there, remind yourself, poke yourself, and you can never get rid of it.

Will there be a chase? Mizi Army? What are you going to do with her? To do something, just come on. Eight years ago, I had already let my heart die once. Again, but a little later. If he is really unfortunate to follow his father's path, it is just to see his father in heaven, and let him sigh that his daughter has grown up!

If you can, if you can! God, help me find out the cause of my father's death and let me know why my mother hates me!

Ah Jing kneaded his clothes tightly with his hands and cried out in pain in his heart. Tears inadvertently flowed down her closed eyes. Ah Jing let it run rampant. When it flows out, my heart won't be so panicked. She really has no other way to vent!

From time to time, the driver of the taxi quietly glanced in the rearview mirror. Poker face.

Lu An sat in the large conference room. The screen jumps on the wall, flashing across the screen. Thin and thin, with a hint of indifference and silence, Ah Jing sat in front of a monument in the cemetery. In the alley of Shaanxi, the corpse in blood.

The bright light of the screen was projected on Lu An's body, reflecting a pensive face.

All the way back to the residence, it was safe. Ah Jing entered the house, contacted the company first, and then booked a return ticket.

I just lay down lazily when the phone rang.

Ah Jin's voice pierced the eardrums with a smile: "Ah Jing, have you received my gift?" ”

"Roger. Thank you. I...... I like it very much," Kyo said reluctantly.

"Hey, what's the favorite tone? What happened? Ah Jing, have you seen Lu An? Ah Jin was a little anxious.

"See. Very handsome and kind, exactly like the host I imagined. "Ah Jing didn't want her to worry.

"I'll be back tomorrow, at ten o'clock. Will you pick me up? ”

"Of course. I'll pick you up and wash the dust. There is one more big news to announce. Ah Jin smiled heartily over there. This laughter calmed Ah Jing a lot. One night he slept peacefully. As for any major news, Ah Jin's affairs have nothing to do with big or small, they are always big things.