After rebounding and taking three steps back, he stood upright, lowered his dizzy head from the impact, and didn't dare to rub it, and weakly explained: "I just want to see my sister-in-law."

Xiao Cheng refused to visit: "She slept."

Xiao Wei thought of something bad, and his little face suddenly turned white: "I slept ......"

Xiao Cheng glanced at him lightly: "I drank egg porridge."

Sister-in-law can drink porridge, that's good!

Xiao Wei's heart that fell to the bottom of the cliff suddenly stopped, slowly rose, and his pale little face gradually returned to normal.

Put down the small schoolbag and start to rush homework.

It would be nice to see my sister-in-law before going to school.

If you can't finish your homework, you will be left in class by the teacher in the afternoon, and you won't be able to rush back to see your sister-in-law.

There is no white dew table, the food has no soul, no fragrance, and the taste is the same as chewing wax, Xiao Cheng and Xiao Wei made something to eat casually, and the lunch was over.

Xiao Wei continued to rush the work.

Xiao Cheng went back to the room to see Bai Lu, probed the temperature of her forehead from time to time, and soaked a towel to wipe her face.

Outside the window, the sky changed, the sun was obscured by dark clouds, and a light rain dripped down the windowsill.

The smoky drizzle drifted into the windowsill, and a second before entering the room, it was blocked by a pair of big hands with distinct bones, pulling back the window to block all the cold wind and rain.

The drizzle was pouring down, and the fog was gradually growing, ticking on the edge of the window, and a crisp and unpleasant sound sounded.

Like a soft knock at the door at this moment.

Xiao Cheng knew that the stubborn donkey couldn't see Bai Lu and refused to go to school, and the door was not closed.

The little stubborn donkey knocked on the door and came in lightly.

Seeing the girl lying motionless on the bed, her face was better than before she went out in the morning, so she slowly relaxed her heart.

whispered goodbye to the eldest brother who was sitting on the edge of the bed and wiping the girl's hands: "I went to school."

Xiao Cheng: "Hmm."

Bai Lu had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to the twenty-first century, seventeen years old, on the day she was kidnapped by robbers, she was wearing a white dress, tied to the bed, the hand of sin reached out to her a second, a gunshot rang out, and bright red blood fell down the dress.

The white was dyed red, and the fear of despair was gone.

The black figure held a dagger as sharp as clay, and slashed the cold, hard chains that locked her hands and feet.

As soon as the picture turned, the two families had a happy dinner.

Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Grandma, Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle, Aunt, Cousin...... And her, everyone talked freely at the dinner table, laughed and laughed, and the atmosphere was as lively, cordial and safe as during the New Year's holiday.

When I got home, my grandfather, grandfather, and father went to the study together to talk about the political affairs of the state-appointed joint investigation.

A subordinate sent an important dossier over, and she took it to her study to her father, and heard about the "plan" outside the door.

Grandpa happened to come out to listen to the phone, and when he saw her, he didn't blame her, just let her in.

Dad, grandfather, and grandfather took turns to warn her that she was not allowed to meddle in this matter, and she was not allowed to go to that man, who was too dangerous, and she would suffer.

Before graduating from college, she successfully hypnotized people from all walks of life through her family connections, and she is very confident.

I don't think that man can be dangerous.

But she couldn't make an appointment, and she couldn't find anyone, which made her very irritable, until a strange call came into her phone, and a deep and clear voice sounded in her ears.

"Miss Bai, do you have time?"

After she confirmed the identity of the other party, she set a time and place to meet, so that Ji Zhikai was a veteran who had been with her since the "kidnapping" at the age of 17 to protect her.

Go to the hypnosis site that has been prepared to meet him.

He was dressed in black, his posture was tall, tall and majestic, his facial features were very handsome and unparalleled, his eyebrows and eyes were deep and cold, and he sat on the sofa with a posture of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and when he raised his eyes to look at her, his deep eyes were dark.

The hypnosis did not go well, and she was unprecedentedly nervous, perhaps because he was related to the "plan", or because his psychological defense mechanism was too strong, and she was proud that every urge would be "broken", and it could not be broken at all.

Unable to enter his memory.

Until he said, "Don't be nervous, I'll take you in first, and then you can guide the lost memories."

He let go of his mind and unloaded his defenses, and she successfully entered the world of swords and shadows with him.

Pile by pile, piece by piece, scene by scene, he struggled in despair, resisted in the dark, turned defeat into victory in the bloody rain of rivers and lakes, dominated in the rain of bullets, and pondered in the dark night when no one was around.

The things that ordinary people will not be exposed to in their lives, everything that they will not experience, he has experienced all of them when he was a teenager, and the bitterness and then the sweetness have not been realized in him.

His youth was still dark.

The brother who shared life and death was brutally killed by the Shang enemy, and his bones were gone, and he made a video and sent it to him.

He was dressed in black, with a small feverfew pinned to his chest, and bullets were loaded with magazines, shuttling through the night.

When he appeared in the enemy's base camp, Qing Lengjun's face was covered by a black mask, and the bloodbath was over, leaving the enemy's last breath and throwing down the little feverfew.

Tear off the blood-stained black mask, in the horrified, desperate, remorseful gaze of the enemy.

A headshot.

The mask was dirty, and he found the owner in the old shop in the familiar alley and asked the owner to change it.

The picture freezes a second before the boss comes out with the mask, and the black shadow that flashes by ends.

He said he was tired and wanted to rest.

Just left.

She chased him out on a next appointment, and he agreed.

Next time I called, he was abroad, and asked her to wait for him to come back.

The plan has been launched, and her father and grandfather are in a very dangerous situation, so she hangs up the phone and goes to him.

As the plane passed through the periphery of Bermuda, the Triangle of Death, a strong hurricane suddenly blew over the sea, the sky was shrouded in darkness, the compass failed, the plane was sucked into a large vortex by the hurricane's magnetic field, and the last scene was the dazzling glare of the bright light after the darkness.

A second before consciousness disappears, there seems to be a heavenly sound falling—"If it comes, it will be safe, and everything in the world can be determined." ”

A burst of white light swept away all consciousness.

The screen turned......

Under the old mottled ceiling, his cold and normal face became clearer and clearer, his eyebrows and eyes as deep as the sea gradually came into view, his eyes were facing each other, his expression of rejection of people thousands of miles away disappeared, and the color of worry floated in his eyes.

The sexy and cold thin lips were pursed, and after a while, they opened and closed, as if calling for something.

Maybe it's the name.

The hazy gaze, blinking and blurring, faded from clarity to blur back to his face.

His voice.

Coming from far away, the ears finally regained hearing a second before the sight was completely closed.

It was he who called, "Lulu."

Who is Lulu?

It's familiar, it's tired, my brain is heavy, it's painful.

Can't think of anything.

"Lulu?"

He's calling again.

The low-alcohol familiar voice could reassure her, but the worry in his eyes became more and more obvious and clear.

The handsome and unequaled face is also becoming clearer and clearer, overlapping with the figures in the scenes, black and red.

High-rise buildings to blue brick and black tile houses.

Is that him?

"Xiao Cheng?"

(End of chapter)