Text Chapter 173 Late at Night
"Sister." Hua Haotian sent someone over, turned his face to look at Hua Xu, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, "Could it be that Yan Chengluo is also suspicious?" β
"It's fine." Hua Xu waved his hand, picked up the bird's nest porridge, and drank it slowly.
"Sister, have you thought about it, if he stays, it will arouse everyone's suspicion, I'm afraid you will ...... then" Hua Haotian wanted to speak and stopped.
"Haotian, I'll go back to the room first." She put down the bowl and turned to walk upstairs.
"You call me for something." Hua Haotian admonished, his eyebrows froze, and he picked up his mobile phone, "Go to Kokang Special City, make . Make some trouble. "It's Yan Chengluo's base camp, and one Yan Chengluo must not be allowed to spoil their affairs.
In a hotel near Jinbiya Mountain, Yan Chengluo stood in front of the window, his eyes falling into the vast mountains in the distance through the glass of the window lattice.
The pictures just now flashed over and over again in front of his eyes, and there was an irrepressible excitement flowing in his body.
Is it her? The breath, the feeling, was so familiar.
Can......
Drugs!
Hua Su is very resentful of drugs, how can he get involved. What about drug trafficking?
The door was gently knocked twice and pushed open, Fang Jiang held an ipad in his hand, stood at the door and hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.
His gaze fell on Yan Chengluo's back, and his brows furrowed.
After coming out of the banquet at Li Moyu's house, he was ordered to search for information.
It took him a few hours to finally collect the information, but who knew that Yan Chengluo hadn't come back yet, and now he was finally back, still wet, as if he had been trekking in the rain for a long time.
Isn't there a car? Why is it raining?
Could it be that I went to find Yan Ai?
For the first time in five years, he began to be unable to guess the mind of the man in front of him again, perhaps he had never guessed it.
"Mr. Yan, here is the information about Yan Ai that you asked me to search, and I put it here." He tentatively put the ipad in his hand on the coffee table, looked up, and persuaded, "Your clothes are wet, it's better to change them earlier." β
Yan Chengluo was silent, and after a while, he turned around and walked to the sofa, sat down and picked up the iPad, his fingers slid quickly, and finally his eyes fell on the close-up two-inch photo.
The eyes are bright, revealing a touch of pride, but at the bottom of that pride, there is a familiar agility.
And there......
He stared at the flower on the left side of her forehead, bewitching and charming, gorgeous and unparalleled.
He slowly stroked the flower on the other side, enlarging it a little bit, but there was a solemnity in his eyes.
In this position of Hua Xu, there is a clear scar, and she ...... Is it a coincidence?
Inside, quietly, the crystal lamps on the ceiling shimmered with brilliance, reflecting on his side face, revealing a touch of evil confusion in the coldness, and gradually, the lines softened and merged with the light.
Fang Jiang stood on the side and watched blankly.
In the past five years, Yan Chengluo has never been so peaceful, and he has never even slept with such a confusing serenity.
Maybe...... It's good to have a stand-in. It's just that Yan Ai is a drug lord, can he accept it?
He took a deep breath, tiptoed out, and when he got to the door, he remembered something, turned around and whispered, "Mr. Yan, I have already found Miss Yan's residence, and...... Haonan went there. β
Haonan?
Yan Chengluo's eyes jumped, he looked up at Fang Jiang, and after a while, his gaze fell on the delicate flower in his hand again, and he asked, "Fang Jiang, what kind of flower is this?" β
Oh?
Fang Jiang was frozen by his sudden change of topic, and after a while, he understood, and hurriedly walked over and shook his head, "I, I don't know." β
"This flower?" He frowned and muttered to himself, "It seems to be different from ordinary flowers, does it have any special meaning?" β
Being able to completely attract Yan Chengluo's attention for so long, it seems that this woman is indeed extraordinary.
He hoped that something would happen to Yan Chengluo and Yan Ai, otherwise, it would be too distressing.
"I'll look it up." As he spoke, he took the ipad, skillfully cut off the flower on Hua Xu's forehead, and posted it on the Internet, and soon the same flower came out.
"Mr. Yan, it's the flower of the other side."
Flowers on the other side?
Yan Chengluo frowned, "What do you mean?" β
"The flower on the other side is the flower of love, which represents missing the person you love and watering the flower with painstaking efforts, so the petals will be ruddy and delicate, poignant and stunning." Fang Jiang thought about it, and his heart moved.
Undoubtedly, this Yan Ai has a story.
"The Flower of Love." Yan Chengluo muttered, his fists couldn't help but tighten, and the last three words he had told him as he slid past Hua Xu and jumped into the lake.
How so? Suddenly, his eyebrows froze, Huo Ran got up, and ordered: "Fang Jiang, take the information and go to her." β
Yes?
Fang Jiang was stunned for a moment, understood it, and hurriedly followed, "Yes, Mr. Yan, I won't stop you from going, but you should always change your clothes, the clothes on your body are still wet, if you catch a cold and get sick, Madam will be worried......"
Yan Chengluo ignored it directly, strode in front and entered the elevator.
He had no choice but to stop the conversation and whispered, "Okay, the car is right underneath." β
In the dark, the rain was still dripping, and the temperature at night was much colder than during the day.
A black car glides silently past the puddle in front of the hotel, splashing ink and restoring calm.
The first floor of Hua Su's residence is full of orange lights, and the second floor is dark.
She stood motionless in front of the window, as if her mind had been rigidized.
The bits and pieces of the past are imprinted in my mind, one by one, one by one, undoubtedly marked by Yan Chengluo.
Did he recognize himself? The question swirled in her mind, and the pain haunted her.
Vaguely, there was a certain desire in her heart, hoping that she would be able to recognize herself, but there was also worry......
The night was deep, suppressing the raindrops outside the window, knocking on the glass window, it seemed that every sound hit her heart, cold and biting, she couldn't help but hug her shoulders.
Across a courtyard wall, at the door, in a silver-gray car, Yan Chengluo sat quietly, motionless, his eyes fell on the black gate, and he felt heavy and depressed in the dark.
Fang Jiang sat in the driver's seat and looked at him puzzled.
It's been half an hour since I came here, and I'm just sitting quietly, why?
He couldn't guess it with such a simple mind.
"Mr. Yan, it is estimated that Haonan has left, if you want to go in and have a look, I can knock on the door first, it is still raining, you don't have to come out."
He asked tentatively, hoping to hear a little bit of Yan Chengluo's meaning. But in the end he was disappointed.
The man next to him seemed to be settled, maintaining that posture, without the slightest intention of moving.
"Ahem." He coughed softly, continuing to break the silence.
"Who would have thought that a woman so beautiful would be the biggest drug lord in Europe, how could she be mixed with drugs? How nice it is to be a woman. β
Yan Chengluo couldn't stand the poison the most, and he mentioned this word to remind him that this woman was not what he liked.
"Shut up." Yan Chengluo finally turned his face impatiently, glanced at him coldly, pushed the car door and walked down.
WhewββFang Jiang let out a long sigh of relief. Sure enough, it's better to provoke the general, what is he doing? Going to knock on the door?
He hurriedly followed. However, this time, it made him fall through his eyes again.
Yan Chengluo didn't knock on the door, but stood in front of the car and looked up at the wooden building looming out of the courtyard wall.
Don't knock? So what are you doing here?
He followed, and from his point of view, trying to see something, he was disappointed.
A few plantains, a corner of the wooden building, faintly in the drizzle.
Such scenes can be seen everywhere in Laos, what is there to see?
Yan Chengluo stood there quietly, and the scene of the first time she met Hua Su rolled in her mind, that is, on the running street, she rushed into his car......
The rain was dense, and the wisps weaved obliquely, and the black night shrouded the two of them.
A cold wind blew, and Fang Jiang couldn't stop shivering.
He turned his face to look at Yan Chengluo's side face, and a heavy touch flashed in his mind.
Having witnessed his pain after Hua Xu left, he could understand his inner struggle at this moment.
Inside the door, on the second floor.
The door behind Hua Xu was slowly pushed open, and Hua Haotian walked in, holding a glass of milk in his hand. He reached out and turned on the wall lamp in the corner.
"Haotian, turn off the lights."
Hua Su lowered his head, hiding the tears that rushed out of his eyes, and ordered, a choked voice in his voice.
"Sister." Hua Haotian shouted in a low voice, obediently turned off the light, followed the light outside the window, put the tray on the table, and walked over with milk.
"A glass of milk, it's not too early, there's still a lot to do tomorrow."
Hua Xu took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face without a trace, took the milk and held it, his cold hands felt the temperature, and his consciousness seemed to return.
"Haotian, do you remember what day tomorrow is?"
"Of course I remember, Mom's death day." Hua Haotian's voice was deep and disappeared into the darkness.
They don't know when her mother died, and later they can only regard the day of Hua Suwen's death as a death day.
"Let's go to the temple tomorrow to put incense on the pillars, it's just the two of us." She said softly, slowly drinking the milk in the cup, and a bitter tear fell into the cup, mixed with the milk and swallowed into her stomach.
"Okay, it's just the two of us tomorrow." Hua Haotian took a step forward and raised his hand to press on her shoulder.
He shook his fingers hard, sighed silently, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, took the empty cup and walked out.
Yan Chengluo was outside, he already knew.
Listening to the door creaking shut behind him, Hua Xu's eyes fell not far away.
At this angle, I just saw the shadow of the car reflected by the lights.
She stared blankly, and finally couldn't help but turn around and sit in front of the computer, and quickly turned on the surveillance video connected to the gate.
On the screen, the face of Cheng Luowenya clearly emerged. He stood quietly, his handsome face revealing a touch of vicissitudes and contradictions, and unspeakable pain and entanglement.
The rain is still falling.
His hair was already wet, but it didn't affect his momentum in the slightest, but added a touch of amazing surprise.
Looking at him, for a moment her eyes seemed to collide, and she was stunned, unable to take her eyes off her eyes anymore.
Could it be that he had identified her? How so?
An uncontrollable joy rushed over her, her fists clenched, her lips trembling slightly.
Can...... A black shadow suddenly slipped in front of her eyes, just behind the silver-gray shadow of the car, and it disappeared in a flash.
How so? Was someone secretly spying on her, or was he stalking?
Outside the door, Yan Chengluo's eyes flickered sharp, he slowly turned his face, looked at Fang Jiang beside him, and ordered, "Go." β