CHAPTER XLV

It was about eight o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Wenli was standing in the lounge area of the hotel lobby waiting for Wenshan.

The two made an appointment to deliver the folder at this point in time.

Wen Shan had just come down from a drinking party, his red dress was swaying, and his body was covered with the fragrance of perfume, and handed the document to Zhou Wenli, and waited for him to turn over the signature page to confirm that it was correct.

Wen Shan smiled and said, "This hard Zhou Lu vacation also gave Zhenzhen overtime, and returned to China to ask you to eat." ”

Zhou Wenli sorted out the documents and put them into the briefcase, "It's all my own work, Miss Wen is too polite."

Wen Shan raised his eyebrows, his gaze swept over the handsome face in front of him.

Zhou Wenli always has a businesslike attitude, she is a little embarrassed, but she has no choice but to be unswerving, and there are too many men in this world who are a little bit beautiful, Wenshan only smiled and said goodbye, and went to the next one.

The row of huge crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling shone all over the place.

There were a few strands of gold wire lenses folded over Zhou Wenli, his lacquered eyes were slightly constricted, and he pressed the elevator back with his briefcase, and as soon as the car opened and closed, Zhou Wenli walked in and stood for a few seconds, and stopped at the step on the floor.

Zhou Wenli half-closed his eyelids and pressed down the floor, but when he left the car and stepped onto the dimly lit corridor, he paused and looked back in the opposite direction of the road ahead.

【Miss Wen Zhen......】

Career is like this, feelings are like this.

“The la is reason far from passion.”

He had memorized "Political Science" over and over again.

The encounter of Lancheng was one step later, the reunion of Lan Ji in Beijing, the distance cut off in Paris, sometimes he was not one step late, what he lacked than Yan Chaoyu was not only a passion to break through reason, but also his 'cocoon and self-restraint' and 'painting the ground as a prison'.

The same is true for Zhou Wenli, he knows this truth very well, and his parents are well-known figures in the political and legal circles.

His remarks have always been: Miss Wen.

Yan Chaoyu closed a document and leaned over to open the car door for her: "I'm going to rush to this company for a meeting in the evening, and I may not come back until early in the morning, so I'll take a closer look with you tomorrow?" ”

People in such a circle as they have enjoyed the convenience brought by the family since birth, and should always remember the importance of the family's reputation, so he never dares to take the plunge and takes every step carefully.

A ray of sunlight fell, and the light and shadow flew over the slender white and slender section of the woman's skirt.

【Miss Wen......】

The delete button jumped and flickered at his fingertips, and for the last time, Zhou Wenli stared at the text box with deep eyes, deleting all the edited words, and there seemed to be a self-deprecating smile in his eyes.

He forgot when he began to chase Wen Zhen, maybe it was the tenacity in her eyes, or her calmness in the face of hostility, or maybe she always attracted all the attention of the audience on the stage, and had to applaud and cheer for her......

The 22nd floor is still far from the top floor.

——[Miss Wen: Thank you, Lawyer Zhou.] 】

Zhou Wenli has forgotten how many years he has not drunk like this, the year he became a partner of Zhongyi, he was young and high-spirited, and the young man was arrogant and had a sober rationality at all times.

The mobile phone on the table was touched by him, and a line of words fell into his eyes, Zhou Wenli paused, turned the wine glass, and suddenly solved the answer.

The trip to Italy took place in early November.

At that time, he was trying to grind her, and when he saw that she refused to let go, he deliberately hit her hard, and finally countless waves crashed on the shore and poured into her, Wen Zhen had to clear her tears, gritted her teeth and agreed.

Spirits are drunk with people's hearts, Zhou Wenli leaned on the sofa by the window and took off the glasses, closed his eyes and was silent for a few minutes, and then raised his hand to find the mobile phone on the table, the time had already pointed to ten o'clock.

He will always maintain a rationality away from passion.

The car slowly drove past the red and brown buildings, Wen Zhen leaned back in his chair and raised his eyes to sweep over a Gothic-style villa manor outside the window.

He strictly enforces the strict teachings of his parents and mentors.

He had already mentioned it.

When I first heard of her, she was Miss Wen, the most beloved granddaughter of Mr. Wen; After getting acquainted, she was still Miss Wen, his key customer; Later, she married someone else, and she could still be Miss Wen on the stage.

Zhou Wenli took a deep breath, tore off the meticulous suit buttons, and walked away from this endless corridor.

Back in the room, Zhou Wenli opened a bottle of spirits and filled it with a large-capacity black rock pattern cup.

In order to ensure the privacy and particularity of the guests on the top floor, ordinary passenger elevators cannot reach the top floor.

It's late autumn in Italy in November.

Zhou Wenli clicked into the text message and edited the text repeatedly.

“The la is reason far from passion.”

The long lamp is dim, the glass is reflected in the corridor, and Zhou Wenli is alone.

[Wen Zhen, please allow me to call you that......]

“The la is……”

Law students know a famous quote from Aristotle – 'Law is reason far from passion.' ’

【Warm ......】

Those obscure filaments shone on his face, and his hand repeatedly rubbed the key of the mobile phone in his pocket, flickering on and off for several breaths, about three minutes like this, Zhou Wenli took out his mobile phone, pressed the light to open the text message box, and stared at the top one.

Jingsheng has a project in Florence that is being finalized, and Yan Chaoyu needs to go on a field trip.

Or maybe you don't need any other reason to like someone, as long as she stands there, it's enough to be attractive.

Wen Zhen tidied up her skirt and smiled faintly: "Mr. Yan, I have been to this place many times, and there is nothing to visit." ”

Yan Chaoyu looked at her sideways when he heard this, and saw that she had slightly thick eyelashes and her face was as usual, he also got out of the car silently, lifted a light pink suitcase in the trunk and walked towards the door.

Pushing open the door, the first thing Wen Zhen saw was the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, the light window folded over the dark brown cowhide sofa, and the whole room was warm.

Her thoughts were flying, so she didn't notice the long shadow behind her, she moved to the side and crashed directly into Yan Chaoyu's arms.

The eyes of the two met, Yan Chaoyu closed the door with one hand, stroked her chin with the other, lips met for a second, Wen Zhen blinked his thick eyelashes and took a half step back, leaning on the long cabinet behind him and asking him, "Do you still have time to have dinner together tonight?" ”

Yan Chaoyu held her arm steady and didn't let her bump: "What do you want to eat for dinner?" ”

Wen Zhen quietly watched him ponder for a few seconds, recalling that Chen Zhu's iPad was full of his dense schedule. Thinking of this, Wen Zhen blinked, and when he looked at him again, his eyes were full of sleepiness, and his fingers poked his suit and tie, "Forget it, you go talk about your business, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep more." ”

With that, she turned and pushed the man aside, and then walked inside, following his layout habits to find the bedroom.

Yan Chaoyu stood in place at the entrance, his eyebrows slightly raised, staring at the shadow that disappeared at the escalator. When he followed up, the sound of water was already running in the master bedroom bathroom, so Yan Chaoyu had to put the suitcase away, knocked on the bathroom door, left a few words of advice, and then left the villa.

Jingsheng as a delegation is really in a hurry tonight, Yan Chaoyu looked through the information compiled by the lawyer team in the car, and when he was about to arrive at the destination, he glanced at Chen Zhu in the passenger seat.

"My wife's dinner is scheduled for around 8 o'clock, so don't disturb her rest."

Chen Zhu's head should have been carefully arranged.

In the night, several black business vehicles stopped one by one, and the group of people dressed in formal clothes, all of them followed the leading man towards the building.

The hot water washed away the little dust from her body.

Half an hour after Wen Zhen lay on the bed and tried to fall asleep, she declared her failure and flipped through a book in her suitcase.

Air conditioning and heating blow through her sideburns, the bedroom window is a night out, at eight o'clock in the evening, an aunt came to deliver dinner, after the meal she was not very hungry, in order to avoid someone worrying, she ate a lot in front of the aunt's eyes, and praised the dishes seriously, and after the aunt cleaned up the plate, she went upstairs to find an old movie to watch.

The name of the film is "Atonement", and the bedroom is quiet, and only the voice of the protagonist can be heard.

Wen Zhen hugged her legs and watched the plot seriously, she didn't watch this kind of love movie before, and she just clicked on it casually tonight.

The moon shines through the window, and the light and shadow of the projector and the cold moonlight staggered across the woman's porcelain white cheeks.

Halfway through the film, Cecilia briefly embraces Robbie, and the red-and-white bus takes Cecilia away from the long crowded street.

The bus gets farther and farther away, and the restraint in Robbie's eyes collapses, and he begins to chase the bus, after his lover.

In the later plot, I saw Robbie constantly looking for water in the midst of the war, and then the scene when his comrades helped him to the bomb shelter, and there was already a premonition that the film was dark, his sister atoned for his sins, and Robbie unexpectedly returned to Cecilia's side......

This scene still made Wen Zhen cry, she filmed a scene of this movie in succession, there was a string of lines on it that she was too sad to watch, and Wen Zhen sent it to the top contact.

And in the blink of an eye, the world suddenly turned black, all the light sources in the room dimmed, she got up and turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, frowned, and went out of the room to check the power with her slippers.

As soon as she pushed the door open, she heard a noise coming from downstairs.

Auntie has been gone for a long time, and Yan Chaoyu didn't reply to the message she just sent, so who is downstairs?

Wen Zhen's heartbeat quickened, and she turned back to the room to put on her coat, and there were footsteps getting closer and closer to the stairs, she clenched her heart, curled up in the dark corner of the bedroom, turned on her mobile phone and began to call Yan Chaoyu.

Before the first call was answered, the bedroom doorknob made a crisp sound.

Wen Zhen choked on his breath, extinguished the light source, forced himself to calm down, and turned his eyes to the bedroom, trying to find a window to escape.

Leng Yue soaked her face, Wen Zhen's heart was horizontal, and when the door was about to open, she quickly rushed to the window, but the glass of the window was not so easy to break open, Wen Zhen just raised the lamp to smash it, and the door behind him had been knocked open.

“Get her！”

Wen Zhen broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't want to give up a second to escape time, so he kept knocking on the glass with the lamp, and several strong men behind him stepped forward quickly, directly snatched the 'weapon' in her hand, and buckled her back.

The black cloth instantly blindfolded her, someone quickly tied her hands and feet with ropes, and when her sense of survival made her instinctively want to shout for help, the back of her head was knocked by gravity, and in an instant, her whole body softened, and she was jolted and let people take her away.

A thin shoulder strap wrapped around the green silk, and the blue butterfly hanging at the collarbone was torn off with a "snap" and fell to the ground along the silk skirt.

The moonlight shone on the lonely, settled butterfly.

When her consciousness gradually returned to consciousness, the black cloth in front of Wen Zhen's eyes had not yet been removed, and she could only guess that she should be in a moving car at this time by virtue of a slight bumpy feeling.

The unpleasant and choking smell of smoke lingered all around, drilling into her nose one by one, but Wen Zhen could only endure the discomfort in her throat and pretended to be unconscious.

There was a hoarse male voice in the car, speaking in broken English: "Boss, is it really useful to tie up this woman?" ”

The other took a puff of cigarette, glanced at the woman beside him, and suddenly raised his hand to caress her face with his rough fingers, and felt the particles on the woman's delicate skin, and the hand immediately tore off the black cloth with force.

The cloth hooped Wen Zhen's eyelids, and made two obvious red marks, his vision was scattered under the faint yellow light in the car, and it took Wen Zhen more than ten seconds to gradually clear his vision, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into the disgusting and obscene face of the strange man.

"Little beauty, why are you still pretending to be asleep when you're awake?"

There were several bursts of laughter in the car.

Surrounded by reckless European men in black vests, their exposed skin in the light was more or less hideously scarred, except for the man known as the boss of the group with an Asian face.

For a while, I couldn't tell the purpose of this group of people, was it to rob money or something else?

Caught in such a helpless situation, Wen Zhen only felt that the blood was flowing backwards all over her body, and she restrained herself from biting her lower lip, and the fishy sweetness of blood permeated her mouth.

"Hey, don't be afraid, as long as you are willing to cooperate, we will definitely treat you lightly when you get to the place."

Probably so that these people could understand it, the man deliberately repeated it in English.

After speaking, the hot air that suddenly approached his nose rushed towards her, Wen Zhen was frightened by the man's approaching action, his eyes were full of tears, and he shouted loudly:

"You're not allowed to come!"

The voice can't hide the trembling, more like crying, but I don't know that the appearance of pear blossoms with rain is even more itchy.

"Not allowed? Miss Wen, haven't you figured out the situation yet? ”

The man took a puff of cigarette, his eyes were full of ridicule, and he spat smoke rings directly into her face, choking Wen Zhen and coughing repeatedly.

Wen Zhen took a few deep breaths, glared at the man coldly, and frantically searched for answers through the fragmentary clues in his words, the accent was undoubtedly in the Beijing-Tianjin area, knowing her identity, then he must also know Yan Chaoyu......

When she thought of this floor, her eyes shifted slightly, and as far as she could see, it was dark outside the car window, which didn't look like a city street, and the white lights flashed past an abandoned gas station in front of her and slowly stopped, as for the abandoned factory where the car lights were shining should be their destination.

The hands behind her kept grinding the rope with the sharp part of the ring, and she frowned and said coldly: "Are you from Beijing?" What the hell do you want to do? ”

The man was stunned for a second, the playfulness under his eyes became more and more intense, and he said directly in Chinese with a cigarette: "Yes and what?" Miss, it's not going to end well in our hands, unless you're will-"

He deliberately lengthened his tone, pinched Wen Zhen's chin with his smoky hand, and said with a squint: "After all, you are indeed beautiful." ”

Wen Zhen glanced at his fingers with her eyelashes, and a wave of nausea surged up in her heart, and the feeling of despair overshadowed her several times and she feigned a strong will, and finally ———

The windows are knocking from the outside.

The man frowned and kicked the door open impatiently.

"Owen, the boss wants someone now."

In the night, a tall man in a black suit and sunglasses stood and said coldly.

When the man named Owen saw the visitor, he immediately removed the expression on his face and waved his hand to signal everyone to act.

The world outside the car is in a long black scene.

Everyone walked through a meadow and into an abandoned house with lights on, and Wen Zhen was escorted by them in the middle, staggering, and suddenly realized that there was someone else behind the kidnapping.

But what is the ultimate purpose of kidnapping her?

Suddenly, Wen Zhen thought of a possibility, and in the dim light, she finally came up with an answer.

The young man in a black suit sat on the chair under the lamp, with sword eyebrows and black eyes, and when he slowly raised his eyes, there was a bright smile in them, and he clapped his hands at her.

"Sister-in-law, don't come unharmed."

Yan Chaozhou took the crutches handed over by his subordinates and got up slowly, walked towards Wen Zhen step by step, looked at the panicked and dazed look in her eyes, and then raised his hand to brush her coat that was about to fall.

"Tsk, sister-in-law, you don't seem to be very happy to see me? I thought that in this home, you would treat me like a sunny day. ”

Wen Zhen couldn't believe it could be him, sweat soaked through her sideburns, densely slashed across the bridge of her eyebrows and nose, her heart kept rising and falling, panting for breath.

"You...... Asahu ...... Why are you?! ”

"Sister-in-law, why don't you ask me how my leg was broken first? Thanks to my eldest brother, at the third uncle's funeral last time, he didn't beat me to death, it was my life that was hard. Yan Chaozhou took out a cigarette, lit it, took a sharp puff, and then bowed and looked at Wen Zhen again: "Sister-in-law, I don't believe me with your expression, yes, are you all being deceived by his appearance during the time you married my eldest brother?" ”

"Yan Chaoyu is the best at disguise, but he can't deceive his parents, he can only coax the old man to give him all the power, he is really smart, he knows since he was a child that he doesn't have to please his father who has no real power, just follow the old man, if you want the wind to be windy, you want the lives of your uncles - you can also take it."

"Of course he doesn't care about my brother's life. It's a pity that my Yan Chaozhou's life is hard, he can't take it away, look at my leg, it is because of him that I will become a disabled person, but it doesn't matter, my life is hard, and I can still grab his woman with my own hands. But after all, we are brothers in the end, the elder brother wants the younger brother's life, and the younger brother is not-"

Yan Chaozhou was stunned, and went to help Wen Zhen with one hand, but Wen Zhen refused to obey, so he directly carried the person to the chair, pinched his neck fiercely, the corners of his lips curled, and he said word by word:

"I should also take my brother's life myself, sister-in-law thinks right?"

Wen Zhen could feel that Yan Chaozhou's current state was basically crazy, she pursed her pale lips tightly, and the light above her head shone straight down and pierced her eyes.

"It doesn't matter if my sister-in-law refuses to speak, anyway, my current European industry has been copied by my eldest brother, and now the country has issued a hunt warrant for me, and I can't go back, my good big brother is forcing me to the end of the road, but it doesn't matter, tonight he will obediently follow my instructions, one person will come to save you, and then he will become a king and lose a villain——"

"Sister-in-law, guess how I should torture back?"

Yan Chaozhou said and pulled out a hand from his waist. Gun, put the muzzle of the gun against Wen Zhen's temple, he smiled, and those good-looking eyes looked at Wen Zhen deeply.

She looked at the pair of eyes that were seven or eight points similar, the contours of his eyebrows and eyes were more gentle, but the eyes were pitch black, and the smiles that floated in the eye sockets were scattered by black.

Wen Zhen could only see the coldness in it.

Only Yan Chaoyu's eyes, the eyes that made her sink into the middle when they first met, his iris had a deep blue, clear and beautiful like a sea in the night;

If you have the opportunity to peek deeper, you can see those hidden temperatures.

Two people with almost the same blood flowing through their bodies are so completely different.

"Yan Chaozhou, you are wrong, you and him have never been the same kind of people." Wen Zhen also smiled, and the corners of his lips oozed blood: "Yan Chaoyu will always be the winner." ”

Yan Chaozhou's eyes were cold, he stared at her, and suddenly grabbed Wen Zhen's hair and pressed her to the back of the chair, "The newlywed Yan'er is really affectionate, it's hard for my sister-in-law to believe him so much." ”

The pain of her scalp tearing made Wen Zhen sweat coldly, she wrinkled her eyebrows in pain, and wanted to close her eyes to hold back tears, only to hear the familiar roar of cars outside the abandoned house.

Yan Chaozhou was finally willing to let go of her, "Look, our protagonist tonight is finally here." ”

A blinding white light from outside the hidden iron door shone in and shone on the faces of everyone in the room.

Several eyes stared at the crack in the iron door, and a chaotic fighting sound suddenly sounded in the white light.

"Bang" –

Several gunshots rang out in succession in this world, the sound of fighting gradually stopped, and the outside space suddenly quieted down, and the reverberating guns. The sound still lingers.

Yan Chaozhou took a puff of cigarette, leaned over his crutches and said coldly to the bodyguard beside him: "Smith, go and prepare the gift I gave to my eldest brother." ”

Wen Zhen's eyes followed the bodyguards closely, and he saw that several of them placed a black object in various corners of the house.

The light was too dim to tell what was inside.

An ominous premonition gripped my heart.

Wen Zhen swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat, the dark shadow of her vision was temporarily obscured, and when the flickering shadow moved away, she slowly raised her wet eyelashes, and saw that the iron door was wide open as if to welcome someone, the obscure light dissolved, and a shadow so familiar that her tears were about to fall gradually became clear.

It's still the dark gray suit, and the white shirt inside is splashed with whose blood.

Yan Chaoyu held a gun in one hand, his steps were vigorous, and the anger in his sharp eyebrows and eyes could not be stopped.

From this angle, you can finally see the bloody battle outside, and the unpleasant smell of fishy smell instantly permeates the entire wasteland, Yan Chaozhou sneered, and gave his subordinates a look signal, and the bodyguard immediately kicked the chair that bound Wen Zhen over, Wen Zhen closed his eyes tightly, restraining himself from making a sound.

Yan Chaoyu's eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse: "Let her go, what do you want?" ”

Yan Chaozhou spit out the cigarette in his mouth, rolled up his left trouser leg, revealing several hideous long scars on his skin, some of which had just scabbed, he smiled: "Big brother, look at this leg of mine, it was all caused by those domestic police, no, it should be thanks to you." ”

"Look at it, my brother has become like this, what more can I want? For so many years, all the roots I have painstakingly taken root in Europe have been served by you, and you haven't thought about how I can live, have you? When you and Brother Jin joined forces to deal with me, you never thought that you would give your own brother even a little way out for me. Big brother, you are ruthless enough. ”

After speaking, he picked up a wolf-headed knife on the wooden table, pulled out the scabbard, and the sharp silver light folded towards Wen Zhen's face, approaching step by step.

Yan Chaoyu was full of rage, staring at him, raising the gun in his hand and aiming it at his head.

"Over the years, when you illegally raised funds in Europe, resold ordnance, and disrupted the domestic market in the name of the Yan family, you never thought about leaving a way back for yourself. Chaozhou, when I was in the United States, I gave you a chance, you didn't cherish it, and deceived the third uncle to accompany you to commit a crime, and later the third uncle jumped off the building when he learned the truth, and you never took into account the slightest family affection, and told your grandfather about these things upside down at his funeral. ”

"This path has always been chosen by yourself."

Yan Chaozhou looked back at him: "I chose it myself?" Why did you become the successor under the old man's knees since you were born, while I had to hide in the United States and make a living? Why can't I? The old man has always been partial to you Yan Chaoyu, and I only deserve to live with what you give away! If I don't plan for myself, what will I gain?! ”

At the same time, the end of the blade was against Wen Zhen's neck, and the blood leached out little by little, Wen Zhen's expression was extremely calm, and he always lowered his eyes without saying a word.

She didn't even dare to look at Yan Chaoyu for a second at this moment.

However, at this moment, Yan Chaoyu's eyes were closely following his knife, and the hand holding the gun trembled a little, and he couldn't hear how many injustices and grievances Yan Chaozhou complained, he could only see the bloodshot on the blade, his heart was dull and aching, and his voice became extremely hoarse because he was trying his best to restrain his emotions:

"I'll say it again, you can do whatever you want, let her go first."

Hearing this, Yan Chaozhou's expression flickered, he looked at the man deeply, and finally found another emotion in those eyes that were always pretending to be rebellious and contemptuous;

- It's nervousness.

Yan Chaoyu will one day be nervous for others.

How proud he is in his bones, what an invincible person, after so many years, he knows too well.

He endured Yan Chaoyu's scornful gaze for more than 20 years, and finally, his panic and fear can be seen today.

And after confirming this emotion, Yan Chaoyang suddenly became excited: "Big brother, how can you have today." ”

"Do you really love this woman that much?"

The blade pressed in a few more points, and the dense tingling sensation on her skin made cold sweat flow from Wen Zhen's forehead, and she raised her gaze lightly with her thick eyelashes, and met those eyes.

In the light, she held back the pain in her eyes and watched Yan Chaoyu slowly shake her head.

Yan Chaozhou indifferently observed the interaction between the two, and said with a smile: "It's better to be like this, I don't want to kill women, big brother, you kneel down in front of me, and then hold your gun and shoot yourself three times in the chest, I will be happy to see you in pain, and naturally let go of such a beautiful sister-in-law." ”

After a pause, he seemed to be thinking seriously and said, "Otherwise, I have so many brothers tonight, and there will be a lot of deaths outside, right?" You'll have to pay for it, and if you don't satisfy us, I'll let them serve them one by one—"

"Yan Chaozhou!" Yan Chaoyu interrupted sharply, his eyes were soaked with frost, and his blood was surging and spreading.

Yan Chaozhou smiled provocatively at him and made a silent gesture, and then used his cane to pestle the ground to signal.

Wen Zhen's eyes looked at Yan Chaoyu in astonishment, he also looked back at Wen Zhen, his eyes met, and a little tenderness gathered in his heavy eyes, and he used his way as always to silently comfort Wen Zhen.

Then he turned the muzzle of the gun back with a calm expression, and stepped forward with one leg, and his straight trousers were creased, and he was slowly bending his knees.

The heart burst at that moment.

Thousands of wisps of pain permeated her body, Wen Zhen understood his choice, and the tears that had been held back all night fell down her eyes, and she shouted loudly: "Yan Chaoyu! You are not allowed to kneel! My man can't kneel! ”

His knees were getting closer and closer to the ground, Wen Zhen could only feel overwhelming suffocation, she lost control of her emotions for a while, and suddenly struggled with her bound hands, not caring about the knife against her neck, the pain in her body was not comparable to the cramping and suffocation of her heart, and the chair shook wildly with her.

Wen Zhen screamed at the top of his throat: "Yan Chaoyu! Hear me! Thou shalt not kneel, thou arise! Yan Chaoyu! You can't kneel! Yan Chaoyu, you get up! Get up! If you kneel down today...... I won't let you do that! Yan Chaoyu! You don't want that! You must not do that! ”

Wen Zhen repeated it over and over again, tears streaming down her face, and she asked him to stand up hoarsely.

From being caught to almost losing in the car. Body, she is enduring not to cry, not to cry, to be calm, to think of countermeasures, not to give up any opportunity to escape, including seeing Yan Chaoyu appear in front of her, she has also been forcing herself to control her emotions, not to let him have any distractions, she believes in Yan Chaoyu.

But until this moment, until she saw one of his legs go straight to his knees.

Dust was flying in the air.

Yan Chaoyu looked back at her deeply, and his tone was gentle and determined: "Zhenzhen, it's okay." ”

Wen Zhen's whole person was out of control, desperately trying to break free from everything in front of him and pull the person up from the mud.

There had never been such a moment of despair, and tears seemed to freeze on her face.

There seemed to be laughter around her, Wen Zhen's world became blank, she stared blankly on the ground, slowed down for a few seconds, and then gradually raised her eyes, the restraints on her wrists seemed to be loosened a lot, she looked at the man who was laughing wildly, and at the moment when the rope was released, she suddenly got up and grabbed the knife, and kicked Yan Chaozhou's lame leg, and there was a piercing cry of pain in the room.

Wen Zhen clenched the wolf-headed knife in his hand, and an arm suddenly crossed his waist, and when the blade was about to cut up, a gentle and low male voice crossed his ear.

"Zhenzhen, it's okay, trust me."

She looked at him sideways, several lights and shadows were wrong, he snatched the knife and looked straight at the group of people, the edge of his eyebrows was extremely cold, and then he quickly raised his gun and hit the nearest few people, several bullets in a few seconds shot the other man's head, blood splattered.

To resolve the recent crisis, Yan Chaoyu held her tightly in his arms and retreated towards the iron gate, and all this happened so fast that it seemed like a phantom flickering by, and everyone had no time to react.

When they reacted, dust flew in the sky, covering their figures.

In the empty wasteland, Yan Chaoyu picked up Wen Zhen and ran in the direction of the abandoned gas station, and a wave of black shadows immediately appeared at that end, and the man at the head of the two answered in a police uniform, and talked to Yan Chaoyu in English: "Yan, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine, but I need paramedics right now, and my wife has injuries that need immediate attention."

As soon as the words fell, the police officer looked shocked and yelled at them: "Yan! Watch the back! ”

'Bang', there were several bullets behind him that broke through the air, and at that moment, Wen Zhen was in a trance and remembered the gift that Yan Chaozhou had said, and at the same time, there were several explosions around him.

Yan Chaoyu's movements were as fast as thunder and lightning, one palm protected Wen Zhen's head, and when he lay down, he carefully pressed her under him to protect her, Wen Zhen's thick eyelashes fluttered, his eyes trembled and looked at his silhouette in the night, and there were several gunshots and explosions in his ears.

The sky and the earth are soaked in fireworks, and the night is illuminated by large red flashes.

One scene after another, the heart was shaken.

The front and rear personnel were dispatched at the first gunshot, Wen Zhen's consciousness was groggy, even if he covered his ears, he could still hear the continuous gunfire between heaven and earth, mixed with the humming of sirens.

Time seemed to stretch infinitely in the sound of this explosion.

I don't know how long it took, those voices gradually stopped, Wen Zhen looked up with trembling red and swollen eyelids, Yan Chaoyu got up and hugged her horizontally, one hand kept soothing her trembling back.

Wen Zhen's lips fluttered slightly: "Yan Chaoyu...... Ah Chao ......"

Yan Chaoyu gently kissed her hair and responded in a low voice: "Zhenbao, I'm here." ”

Wen Zhen's eyelids kept trembling, his consciousness was in a trance, and he vaguely heard him telling himself over and over again: "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side." ”

The voice of the heart was beating messily with the aftershocks after the explosion.

The ambulance was getting closer and closer to them.

Yan Chaoyu comforted Wen Zhen over and over again, until the stretcher was carried over, he watched Wen Zhen close his red eyes and fall asleep, his fingertips gently rubbed the coagulated blood on her collarbone, and after breaking the wolf-headed knife in her hand, Yan Chaoyu looked at her deeply, and the beating heart was a little more stable.

The cold moonlight sprinkled all the way, shining on the sharp silhouette of the man, he turned around with the knife in his hand, and the cold was terrible in his dark eyes, staring at a black shadow running away in front of him, and he didn't hear the nurse calling him behind him.

The large dark spots on the dark gray suit were soaked layer by layer, and the white shirt inside was also dripping with blood, and drop by drop fell to the ground.

He didn't seem to feel pain, he couldn't feel the blood draining, and the blood beads along the road seemed to be using his life as an adjunct, blooming the most violent and red blood flower in the world.

The kidnappings, shootings, and bombings abroad quickly made the news.

The Yan family is infighting, Yan Dagongzi and Interpol arrested his brother, there are many people watching the drama in Beijing, when Yan Pingshan knew the news, he was so angry that he entered the hospital for the second time, and the Yan couple knelt at the door of the ward every day and cried.

Everyone thinks that the husband and wife are ashamed of the old man's son and teach the brothers to be against the wall, so they should cry and beg for forgiveness.

However, only the Yan family knew that the two of them cried so much that they begged the old man to let the boss let the second horse go, they were all brothers, why did they make such a fuss, the palms and backs of their hands were full of meat......

Xu Qiongying has said these things countless times, but no one in the Yan family knows in their hearts, if it is Yan Chaoyu who is arrested, the husband and wife may only think that Yan Chaoyu is a son of evil and should clean up the door.

Yan Qing listened to this kind of talk for a week, but she couldn't listen to it, and finally couldn't help but make trouble outside the ward one day.

"When my aunt pleaded for Chaozhou like this, did you ever think that my sister-in-law is still unconscious in a foreign hospital, my eldest brother was shot in the chest, and he relied on his will to survive the explosion zone laid by your youngest son, and he went directly to the intensive care unit for 72 hours to save his life! I had just returned from Italy, and when I first saw my brother, he was covered in wounds and his whole body was broken, and you, as his biological parents, never thought about his safety, and never thought about my sister-in-law's wellness. ”

"When Chaozhou killed them, he never thought about any blood relationship, brotherhood, he was going to kill his eldest brother, did you care that the people he hired were outlaws who committed capital crimes in European countries! That's right, what Chaozhou does is young and ignorant, for so many years, only my eldest brother, a little biased, will never get a good face from you, everyone wants to drive him down from this position, everyone thinks that his grandfather is biased towards the eldest brother...... Chaozhou also thinks so, for the sake of the Yan family's power and wealth, he wants to kill people! You parents still want to maintain the small and sacrifice the big, why don't you think about it?! What has my eldest brother done for the entire Yan family? If it weren't for him, would the Yan family still be where it is today? ”

Xu Qiongying could not hear these words in her heart, and she was crying: "It's my Azhou who has something!" In this family, all of you feel sorry for Yan Chaoyu, who will feel sorry for my son! He's graduating soon, and I know I can have a bright future! He's always been good! Ah Chau has always been the kindest child! My son...... My son ......"

"Sunny! That's enough! Don't you think this home is messy enough! Yan Erbo scolded his daughter who was about to speak, and pulled her in the direction of his wife: "Where are all the rules we taught you?" The elders are right and wrong, you dare to talk about it! ”

The Yan family in China has had a period of trouble.

It's December, and it's been a month since the kidnapping of the bomb.

In the month of hospitalization in Italy, Yan Chaoyu was just getting better, and he was busy dealing with various matters, and as soon as the notebook was opened, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the four eyes were facing each other, Yan Chaoyu was slightly stunned for two seconds, automatically closed the computer, looked down at Wen Zhen who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, tucked the quilt for her, and then lifted the computer and left with the person at the door.

Jin Xiangdong had just finished dealing with things in the United States and flew directly to Italy, and the dust came to see him.

"You really don't want to die, you just don't go back to your ward to rest, and you dare to go to your wife's ward to work."

Yan Chaoyu ignored his friend's ridicule and rubbed his eyebrows, "It's not that they have been raised for a month, and the outside is thanks to you during this time." ”

Jin Xiangdong snorted coldly: "How is the recovery of the body?" ”

Yan Chaoyu nodded slightly, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed: "How are things done outside?" ”

On the night that Yan Chaozhou fled back to the United States, Interpol arrested him, and the case was also handed over to the joint investigation, and the evidence is now conclusive, because he was convicted of a number of financial crimes, kidnapping, explosions, and arms smuggling. At four o'clock yesterday afternoon, the court announced the verdict, Yan Chaozhou was carrying these cases, which was quite special, and with the pressure from the military, the verdict had already come down...... Death sentence, carried out in February. Your parents were ordered by the old man to drive back to the United States, and they are not allowed to return to China, and Beijing is now a clean place, and all this is finally going to settle. ”

"But—how is it now, wife?"

Yan Chaoyu lowered his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "It's nothing physically, but I'm too frightened and haven't woken up yet." ”

Jin Xiangdong sighed slightly when he heard this, lowered his eyes and took off his leather gloves, opened the cigarette case and handed him one, Yan Chaoyu shook his hand and refused, and smiled bitterly: "I promised her to quit smoking." ”

Jin Xiangdong raised his eyebrows a little incredulously, bit his cigarette and lit it: "I've been smoking something for almost ten years, just quit when you say quit?" ”

Those nicotine soaked in the lungs for ten years, and it has long been dissolved into the body's bloodstream, and suddenly said quitting, how many people can do what they say?

"When I didn't leave the cigarette before, I always felt that this life was like this," Yan Chaoyu leaned on the escalator in the corridor, looked out the window at the daylight, and squinted slightly:

"Later, I learned that there are 30,000 days of life in the sea, and if she is there, this day will finally be a little hopeful."

I hope to see each other always,

I hope to stay there for a long time.

The moment he said this, Jin Xiangdong lowered his eyes and remembered a lot in a trance in the smoke.

When he and Yan Chaoyu met in a small way, that year was just a little boy, Jin Xiangdong witnessed him in that house for more than ten years, in the blink of an eye, the years have passed, but Jin Xiangdong always remembers Yan Chaoyu who was often locked in the cramped dark room of Yan's house when he was a child.

Yan Chaozhou's self-righteous brother is deeply loved by the old man, and he has been clothed and fed since he was a child. Only Jin Xiangdong knew that when Yan Chaozhou was coquettish in the arms of his parents, Yan Chaoyu was just a poor worm abandoned in the dark and covered with scars.

Those who want to achieve great things must first be tribulated.

And Yan Pingshan, as a former hawk, this is the rule he set, and he has always believed that only those who can survive and fight in such rules are qualified to become the next head of the Yan family.

Thinking of the past, Jin Xiangdong curled the corners of his lips and looked at the young man who used to have a thin back, but now he has grown into a man who stands up to the sky.

Memories flashed back to half a year ago, when the two were drinking in a winery in Lancheng in the middle of the night, and it was Yan Chaoyu who said proudly that he was getting married.

That night, the dark sea in front of them was surging.

Now in a flash, like a horse passing through the window, the wind and rain have also passed, and there have been too many ups and downs along the way, and they are all about to take this as a matter of course.

Jin Xiangdong patted his brother's shoulder and smiled: "Ah Yan, come to your bitterness immediately." ”

Yan Chaoyu raised his eyes to look at him, the eyebrows and eyes were full of gloom and disappeared in an instant, when he was sixteen years old, Yan Pingshan took him to worship the Buddha, and the abbot in the temple once said that he was shallow in this life.

Family affection is weak, siblings are weak, friendship is weak, not to mention love.

At that time, I was young, and there was no need to solve the law, but now, I am shocked to realize that life is not broken or established, and how can life not be considered a solution after death?

It's just that he's still waiting for another haze to dissipate.

Jin Xiangxiang traveled all the way to the east, discussed the later arrangements with Yan Chaoyu, and was driven to the hotel by Chen Zhu at dusk.

On his way back to the ward, Yan Chaoyu ran into a person in the corridor who completely surprised him.

Zhou Wenli bowed his head with him: "Mr. Yan." ”

Yan Chaoyu's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and approached him: "Lawyer Zhou, is this?" ”

He raised his hand slightly to carry the fruit basket, and his tone was gloomy: "Don't get me wrong, the domestic news is always a little slower, I heard that you were injured, come to visit as a friend." ”

Yan Chaoyu looked at him quietly for half a minute, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect that one day we would communicate in the hospital." ”

Zhou Wenli also smiled, but there was a little more bitterness in his smile: "I didn't expect it either." ”

Yan Chaoyu observed his expression and said tentatively, "Go in and sit down?" ”

Zhou Wenli waved his hand, handed him the fruit basket, and then looked sideways through the small glass in the ward, looked at it deeply and long, and said lightly: "That's it, Miss Wen...... How are you doing now? ”

Yan Chaoyu took the hand of the fruit basket for a moment, and his black eyelashes covered his dark eyes, "The doctor said, I'm about to wake up." ”

"That's good," Zhou Wenli took a long breath and quickly retracted his gaze: "I've seen my friends, I should go, I hope you will recover soon, and we will meet again in China." ”

After Zhou Wenli finished saying this, he bowed his head slightly, and walked forward with the demeanor he had when he came, and the long and empty corridor in front of him was a road of no return.

At the end of the road is a piece of ending that belongs to him.

Zhou Wenli walked every step of the way, and the picture of the past was reflected in front of him.

It starts with Miss Wen and ends with Miss Wen.

This time, he went all out to make it happen.

After the explosion, Wen Zhen remained in a coma.

Yan Chaoyu gently pushed open the door of the ward, the sunset penetrated the window, and the warm yellow light beams folded in the wisps, rising and falling in the air, illuminating the face of the woman on the hospital bed, the warmth wandered, and the sparkle jumped on her thin white eyelids, and her close eyelashes trembled lightly under the visual effect of bending and folding.

Yan Chaoyu put her things aside, looked sideways at her who was extremely quiet on the hospital bed, and sneered: "After sleeping for a month, I can't bear to wake up, have you forgotten that there are still people waiting for you?" ”

All that answered him was an empty silence.

Yan Chaoyu was helpless and walked closer to the hospital bed, but froze a few steps away.

The gray-blue pupils trembled suddenly, and they collided with her slightly dilated eyelashes.

——In this sunset, Wen Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and the white beams of light in the ward occupied the world.

Nasal sanitizer and white noise ensued, attacking all the senses.

She stared at the light source above her head, her brain activating slowly, and gradually she heard the ticking sound in the white room, and following the sound, it turned out to be the sound of a hanging bottle.

Wen Zhen's thick eyelashes fluttered, and a frame flashed in her mind, it was her nesting in the room watching a movie, and then she was typing and sending it to Yan Chaoyu.

What did you send?

It seems to be a few movie pictures taken with a mobile phone.

There is a string of lines on the picture.

I ill return

I will go back

find you，love you

Go back to find you and love you

marry you，And live ithout shame

Marry you and live with your chest up

And then what?

Then the world went dark and she was kidnapped......

The picture of the rain of bullets flashed, Wen Zhen screamed in surprise, her vision began to be messy, and suddenly, someone was calling her name.

A buzz echoed.

Excellence

Excellence

Excellence ......

It was as if there had been a voice calling her gently.

Wen Zhen felt her breath short, until a hand pinched her chin, and her instinctive reaction caused her to bite that hand without hesitation, until the disgusting smell of blood filled her mouth.

The man's arms were slowly tightening her, like a baby returning to its swaddling position, Wen Zhen regained all consciousness in the tight sense of security, her thick eyelashes kept fluttering, and her eyes were raised to stare at him.

On that day, the warm yellow light of the Florentine sunset poured down, the halo lingered in a circle, and a frame of the kidnapping flashed in front of her in her memory, and it was Yan Chaoyu who slowly knelt down to her.

In an instant, Wen Zhen was in those floating light sources, and his vision gradually became clear-

The lines of his silhouette are sharp and cold,

The sense of familiarity fell to her heart again and again, and she finally saw this face clearly, it was the person she had been thinking about and dreaming about.

Find you，love you.

Find you and love you

Wen Zhen felt a wave in his eyes, fortunately, fortunately they found each other.

Eyes intertwined, Wen Zhen sniffed, slowly raised his hand to caress the side of his face, fingertips traced along the temperature of his skin little by little, touching that little bit of wetness.

She asked softly, "Ah Chao...... Why are you still crying? ”

Yan Chaoyu hugged her tightly, and the strength of his arm tightened her a little uncontrollably, as if he wanted to be embedded in the bones and blood of his body.

It wasn't until Wen Zhen couldn't help coughing that he suddenly lost his strength, and only put the person upstairs, with his chin close to her shoulder socket: "Wen Zhen, I've been waiting for you." ”

Wen Zhen couldn't stand the suppressed tremor in his voice at all, and she burst into tears: "Coax our Ah Chao, okay?" ”

The room was quiet.

The hearts of the two were vibrating, they were reluctant to let go of each other, hugged each other hard, couldn't tell who took the initiative to kiss first, compared to every kiss they had in the past, this time it was more lingering than the deepest and most passionate kiss, and more profound than the softest kiss.

The breath of merging mingles with each other, making their breathing messy, but they are so greedy for each other that they don't need to breathe.

——Until, there was a bright light flickering in Wen Zhen's eyes, mixed with tears.

In the time gap between the emergency oxygen inhalation, Yan Chaoyu gently kissed the tears in the corners of her eyes again, her eyes were full of red bloodshots, and her arms trembled uncontrollably.

Until the moment when he really felt that she was still by his side, he kissed her sideburns and suddenly said something.

The voice was too soft and too low, Wen Zhen blinked and motioned for him to say more.

Yan Chaoyu kissed her thin white eyelids along her sideburns, and repeated gently: "Zhenzhen, I said, I'm glad I love you deeply." ”

His final note was solemn as if he had sworn an oath.

Thankfully, I've got you back.

Thankfully, we can get back to each other.

After that experience, Wen Zhen certainly understood the meaning of his words, and went to hold his trembling left hand, ten fingers clasped tightly, the ward was on the third floor, and through the window, you could see the yellowing leaves floating on the ground, leaving only the bare branches swaying in the wind.

It turned out that it was winter, and she left him alone and slept alone for so long.

A posthumous emotion flowed through her heart, churning and making her eyes wet again.

The sunlight that shines through the glass may have an unknown magic, which can shine into people's hearts when the opportunity comes, expelling cold silence and emptiness, and spreading a layer of warmth.

Because, as soon as Yan Chaoyu lowered his eyes, he could see those clear, sly lights flashing in his wife's eyes, and the tip of his nose rubbed against the skin on the side of his neck.

- and then, she laughed softly:

"Mr. Yan, are we still missing a wedding?"

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