"I once witnessed how painful Zhuang Yuntian was in order to quit drugs, and in order not to become a slave to drugs, he locked himself up here, and then endured the pain of stinging his heart. I still think about it occasionally. The power of drugs made him look like a beast that couldn't find his way, constantly banging against walls, roaring in pain, praying for God to give him strength, so that he could ask for the entanglement of drugs, and give him the most basic freedom. Anson finally finished his words and silently handed a handkerchief to Yu Xiaohan.

She took the handkerchief he handed over, and then understood the meaning of Zhuang Yuntian's words.

What you are going through now is the path I have taken, and I can survive it, and so can you.

With his promise that he would accompany her to the end, she triumphed over drugs. But what about him? Who was by his side to support him at the beginning, telling him: Don't be afraid, you will not lose, you will definitely be able to get your freedom back.

"So since then, he has developed the ability to distinguish between good and bad drugs with his eyes, because he doesn't want to be controlled by drugs anymore?" She closed her eyes and said bitterly, trying to capture Zhuang Yuntian's young figure.

"That's right, as long as Zhuang Yuntian can continue to bring benefits to the organization, Charles has nothing to say."

This is not an easy thing to do, and it requires the determination of a saint, and only those who have experienced the power of drugs can understand the pain involved.

"These things ---" Yu Xiaohan looked around, and there seemed to be traces of Zhuang Yuntian's youth in the abandoned furnishings.

"This is his lab." Anson picked up a dusty test tube and shook it, thinking back to the past. "On the surface, Zhuang Yuntian is here to study how to improve the purity of low frequencies, but in fact, he is studying how to detoxify, he has made a lot of antidotes, including Yada Flower, if it weren't for his unique secret recipe, you would have died a long time ago, and you wouldn't have lived to talk to me now."

For a moment she was speechless, not knowing whether to punch Anson or not, he had hurt her so badly.

"How do you want me to help Zhuang Yuntian?" She sighed and let him go, not wanting to bother with him anymore.

"Do whatever is in his favor, and I will assist you if necessary." Anson's earnest answer was a surrender to fate.

He once spent all his strength to stop Zhuang Yuntian's revenge activities, because he didn't want him to continue to suffer in this life, but God had his own arrangement, after all, he could only stand silently and watch the cycle of fate turn around, and find the best time to help him, this is his fate, and he owes Zhuang Yuntian.

Yu Xiaohan looked at him cautiously, considering whether he could believe his words. This is the biggest bet in her life, betting on her and Zhuang Yuntian's lives.

"How do I know you won't betray him?" She asked boldly.

Anson shook his head when he heard this, his expression gloomy: "I have already betrayed him once, and I will never betray him again this time." ”

Looking at Anson's resolute expression, Yu Xiaohan nodded, she didn't know about the past and present lives, but she knew that the brilliant light flashing in his eyes was sincere.

Let's hope she's right.

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The shadow of the wind lingers on the treetops, stringing up pieces of fallen leaves and flying beyond the center of the earth. Yu Xiaohan quietly closed the glass door, refusing the cold wind to invade. At this time of winter, the autumn mood of Great Britain is particularly cold, and the biting cold wind spreads the information of winter in advance, waving in the gardens of ancient Britain in Crossburg, which has a unique style.

Leaning on the windowsill, Yu Xiaohan silently looked out the window, she had been arranged to live here for a while, during which she had not seen Zhuang Yuntian once, Daniel had seen many times, and she must be courteous every time she visited, so she also used certain skills to refuse and give a little hint, implying that he was soon, but he needed a little more patience. Basically, it's about the same as playing a horror box blindfolded, and it's psychological warfare. The difference is that the game can be repeated, but she can't, so she has to be extra careful.

She continued to look at the fallen leaves outside the window and sprinkled the colors of late autumn, and did not notice the figure at the door, and the figure leaning against the door was not in a hurry to disturb her thoughts, and leaned against the heavy door panel to watch her silhouette. Time passes minute by minute, all love and hatred are buried in this rare silence, quietly thin each other's beautiful shadows, embedded in the corner of time.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Xiaohan realized that someone was looking at her, she looked back, and it was actually the person she wanted to forget and couldn't forget--- Zhuang Yuntian leaning on the door panel.

"Hello."

He walked into the living room with his head bowed, and Yu Xiaohan could only watch him approach in a daze, trying his best to control his pounding heartbeat.

"Hello." She gave him a polite smile back, her eyes widening to devour his dashing figure.

"Long time no see." He raised his hand and touched her cheek, his eyes filled with warmth.

Yu Xiaohan closed his eyes and felt the warmth transmitted from his hands, feeling that he was about to cry.

"Thoughts are torturous, aren't they?" Zhuang Yuntian said.

"Why didn't you come to see me?" Asked softly, Simu Quan wrote on his face.

"Am I not here?" He smiled and accepted her admiration, indicating that he only accepted one-sided giving.

Yu Xiaohan suddenly hated him, why could he always hide his emotions so well? Why did she always learn not to be indifferent to him? Does he really love her?

"You don't have to look at me like that." Then he put away his smile and mocked her back: "As far as I know, Daniel comes almost every day, and I don't lack someone to accompany me." ”

A displeased tone, a gloomy expression, does this mean that he cares about her?

"Jealous?" She asked boldly rhetorically, her heart beating out with nervousness.

"Don't be delusional, I just want to remind you not to overdo the temptation game, lest the duck in your hand fly." He doused her dreams with a bucket of cold water, his expression even more mocking.

She was an idiot to think he cared about her, he only cared about his revenge plan, only whether she could help him bring down the Will Group.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Don't cry, she ordered herself, anyway, he never cared about hurting her, isn't she used to it?

Zhuang Yuntian looked at her reddened eyes, and was silent for a while before answering lightly: "Take you to see something." ”

"What's that?" Yu Xiaohan was uninterested.

"You'll know if you see it."

He took her hand and pulled her out, then pushed her into the car, which could be said to be carried on the main street of the city of London, stopping in front of a huge building.

She was dragged out of the car out of the car, and stared blankly at the giant signboard standing in front of her, which read: Stereoscopic Movie.

Zhuang Yuntian actually took her to watch a movie? Is his skull broken?

"Get in."

He pushed her through the door, and she was even more inexplicable.

"Wait, we haven't bought tickets yet!"

He ignored her and pushed her into the empty theater. Yu Xiaohan immediately understood why he didn't have to queue up with people to buy tickets, and it was obvious that he had chartered the entire theater and this huge and spacious space.

Zhuang Yuntian's mysterious actions made her confused, Yu Xiaohan stood in the middle of the theater in a daze, looking at Zhuang Yuntian who was still standing at the door blankly, waiting for his explanation.

Suddenly, I saw him raise his hand and make a gesture, the huge screen in a circular shape flashed a few times, and the Dolby stereo also played a world-famous song: Happy Birthday Song.

This is---

Her surprise reached its highest point in the figures that appeared on the screen, and the sudden surprise made her almost unable to stand and cry.

"Happy birthday, sister!"

The figure on the screen has a pure smiling face and smiling eyes, and the black jade eyes are full of anticipation for the future.

This is her little Wan, the little girl before she was exposed to drugs, and her most beloved cousin.

Suddenly, tears filled Yu Xiaohan's eyes, and Xiaowan's face was reflected on the 360-degree slightly inclined screen, and every girl on the screen smiled and told her: Happy birthday. She raised her head, involuntarily stood in place and turned around to get close to every young face, closed her eyes and listened to the shouts one after another, sister, happy birthday! Happy birthday, sister---