Chapter 150: But no matter what, she won't come back
Shen Yichuan looked at Wen Yao and pointed his finger at Ji Mingchen: "Do you know what kind of person he is?" Do you really know him and see him clearly?!! β
Wen Yao knew that the other party was not afraid of bullets, so she still kept her expression calm and did not move.
Shen Yichuan said to the other side: "Fang Lanyin, you show her!" β
Fang Lanyin came over, and hurriedly pushed Shao Tingliang away, pulled Mu Shengsheng forward and pulled her collar open, revealing the bandaged wound on her shoulder, and after a while, she bent down and pulled up Mu Shengsheng's trouser leg, revealing the eye-catching bruises on her ankles: "Deputy Team Wen, look at ......"
"At the beginning, Captain Shen gave up on you temporarily, but he, Ji Mingchen, is by no means a good person."
Shen Yichuan's eyebrows were furrowed, and his dark pupils were full of pain and disbelief: "In addition to this skin, what else is there to be worthy of your willingness?!" β
Seeing this, Shao Tingliang also glanced at Wen Yao with a little apprehension.
Miss Yao is usually quiet and quiet, her joy and anger are not very visible, and to be honest, he really can't see through it, but it is certain that she is pure and easy to be soft-hearted.
If she knew about Chief Ming's ruthless and unscrupulous behavior, it seemed difficult to say where she was standing, right?
Shao Tingliang looked at Chief Ming next to him again, unlike the other people's high emotions, he still didn't have much emotion, his long eyelashes were drooping, and his slender fingers were gently raised, as if he was playing with the palm flame without any thoughts.
Under the control of his mind, the flames flickered big and small, flickering and flickering and extinguishing......
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The afterglow of the sunset faded, the sunset sank into the deep blue sea, and everything darkened between heaven and earth......
Shen Yichuan's eyes were red, and he took a step forward: "Wen Yao, you answerβ"
He stared at the eyes of the girl opposite, trying to find a little familiar affection in those beautiful apricot eyes.
It's a pity that before he could spit out the word "I", he felt a sharp pain coming from his heart, and he looked down with red eyes, and a sharp blade with a silver luster pierced his heart directly.
Blood instantly soaked his black jacket and hit the beach drop by drop, forming several small dark red balls......
Fang Lanyin and Mu Shengsheng's eyes widened, and they hurriedly rushed over: "Captain Shen! β
"Brother Yichuan!"
Shao Tingliang, who was still a little nervous just now, almost dropped his jaw in shock: "! β
Ji Mingchen also collected the fire in his palm, but he lifted his eyelids in a little stunned.
Wen Yao's fair face splattered a few beads of blood, and before the others rushed over, she broke her right hand to the side, and Shengsheng twisted the Silver Moon Knife in her hand like this.
Shen Yichuan knelt forward because he was too injured, and Mu Shengsheng and Fang Lanying hurriedly supported the person: "...... Wen Yao!? β
Wen Yao's eyelashes drooped, and her calm and gentle voice sounded softly: "Your brother is dead, it was Ji Mingchen who killed him, Mu Shengsheng was injured, and he did it, how can you blame him for everything?" β
"I may not have seen him clearly, but at least, I saw you clearly."
After speaking, she dropped the half-truncated knife in her hand, and the handle of the knife slammed against the sand with a crisp sound.
Shen Yichuan fell to his knees, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the blood-stained broken knife that was thrown in front of him.
The slender and beautiful Silver Moon Knife with a little arc was broken like this.
Little by little, he taught her the Silver Moon Knife, but now it stabbed him in the heart and broke in front of him......
One knife, two cuts......
A white light suddenly appeared in the distance, and the roar of a ship sounded.
Everyone looked up and saw a tall and majestic ship slowly approaching the beach, and it was not long before a series of vertical stairs descended on the shallows.
The logo of the Dongzhou District base is prominently printed on the bow of the ship.
Wen Yao walked back and looked up at Ji Mingchen, but Ji Mingchen didn't say anything, only raised his hand, wiped the remaining blood stains on her face little by little with warm fingertips, and then pulled the hair next to her sideburns behind her ears, and her voice was gentle and victorious, like intimacy and comfort: "Let's go, baby, our people have arrived." β
Shao Tingliang picked up the backpack on the ground and hurriedly followed: "Chief Ming, then ...... them"
Ji Mingchen's cold and contemptuous afterglow swept over Shen Yichuan, who was about to die on the ground, the corners of his lips quietly curved, and he raised Wen Yao's hand again, and gently wiped it with a clean handkerchief: "What, you really think they are teammates?" β
Shao Tingliang glanced at Wen Yao: "No, I mean, don't you kill them?" β
Chief Ming wants to stab a person's eyes, others may not be able to see it, but he can feel it deeply.
Before Ji Mingchen could speak, Wen Yao took his hand and said, "I have already returned the knife he injured you, and the grievances are clear." β
"As for the rest...... I don't think our real enemies are humans. β
Ji Mingchen raised his eyebrows and nodded his head at Shao Tingliang, Shao Tingliang quickly came to his senses and hurriedly ran back with his backpack.
Over there, before Shen Yichuan could get up, he saw a heavy package thrown in front of him: "Our chief's wife is merciful, leave something for you." β
"Blessing yourselves with fire and three days of food......
Looking at the pair of figures that were gradually moving away, Shen Yichuan wiped the blood from his lips and laughed embarrassedly.
To this day, at this moment.
He finally realized clearly and profoundly that he had lost the girl who had been all over him on that snowy day.
The girl who has been following him, trusting him, and protecting him since the day I first met, the girl who has been with him for seven years, whether strong or fragile, cold or gentle, has him as her main backbone, and now, it is someone else's......
What does it feel like to be lost?
What is it like to feel remorse?
It's as if the place where he is sitting now is not the beach after sunset, but the snowfield of Beizhou where the north wind is howling, and the biting chill rises from the soles of his feet, and his heart hurts as if it has been hollowed out......
Shen Yichuan suddenly broke free of Mu Shengsheng's hand that was bandaging his wounds, and stepped forward to take out the Silver Moon Broken Knife from the sand, his eyes were red, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, the sharp and sharp knife was held by him, and blood continued to flow out from between his fingers......
The ship roared away, and the heavens and the earth were completely plunged into darkness.
But no matter what, she won't come back.
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After getting on the ship, Ji Mingchen hadn't been able to recover from the scene just now, and it wasn't until Wen Yao next to him handed him the silver gun in his hand that he lowered his eyes and asked her, "What's wrong?" β
Wen Yao good-naturedly repeated what she had just said: "I'll go see Captain Luo." β
Ji Mingchen glanced down at the silver spear in his hand, and put it away for her familiarly: "Go ahead." β
After Wen Yao left, Shao Tingliang withdrew his gaze from Wen Yao's back: "I really can't see it......"
Ji Mingchen looked at the full moon on the sea in the distance: "Can't see anything?" β