Chapter 173

Lin Anzhi's eyes suddenly burst out of the eyes and grabbed her by the neck: "wenshuning, why don't you die!"

Her throat was pinched, and she blushed instantly, but she let him shackle her. She stuck to the wall, motionless, and sneered at the corners of her mouth, mocking: "I'm damned. What about you? Aren't you damned?"

He tightened his fingers, the blue tendons on the back of his hands were bulging, his fingertips were still stained with dry blood, his eyes were red, and the whole man was on the edge of rage.

Wenshuling was not at all in a state of the mind. He was ridiculed, his throat was strangled, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of the chest, with a harsh sense of the oppression.

"Lin Anzhi, you are the first to provoke me. You want to be a powerful man of Wen family. Shouldn't you pay for this? In this world, where there is such a cheap thing, there is such a complete method that you can't bear the burden of Buddha and Qing. If you get what you want, you have to pay what I want. I've given you so much time. You can't break your love, and you can't smoke. Then I can only help you. "

He strangled her to death, but his fingers trembled. No matter how much he hated, he could not kill, he could not At least not now.

He suddenly let go of his hand.

"Cough, cough..." Wenshuning covered his neck with both hands, and smiled smugly, "I'm bad, you're selfish, we all deserve to die, so we should be together, right?"

He shouted, "shut up!"

"Mo Bing," she cried out, "look him in the eye and say," break with her. "

"Don't mention her name!" The voice is wrapped with cold, like the frozen frost. He emphasizes one word at a time, "you, don't, deserve!"

Wenshuning suddenly lowered his eyes, approached him under his eyelids, and looked up: "An Zhi, you can't force me."

Close by, she could see the flames of his eyes destroying the sky and destroying the earth. They were murderous, and they were lonely brave who wished to die together.

This is him.

She did not see it wrong. What she fell in love with was a soul struggling out of hell. It was fatal and should be dead. It could arouse all the desire of conquest in her body.

"You don't have to force me. If you touch Mo Bing again, you will die. I will hold you together."

He raised his hand, pushed her hard, and then slammed the door.

Wenshuning sat on the ground, laughing, laughing, tears streaming down his face.

Her father is right. They are all insane. She, too, feels hopelessly that Lin Anzhi is willing to go to hell with her.

Crazy, crazy.

Early spring night, with cold, thin moonlight, through the window, dyed white and grey green curtains, the wind blows, the reflection is swaying, shadowy, like a thick cage of fog, hazy and illusory.

Jiang Jiusheng tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He closed his eyes, which were all empty and desperate eyes of Mo Bing.

A pair of powerful hands, from the back ring her waist, the warm snuffle falls in her ear, when Jin voice is low: "can't sleep?"

"Well, thinking about Mo Bing." She turned over and snuggled into Shijin's arms. "Mo Bing has a strong temper. I'm afraid she won't come out."

Her disposition is better to be broken than broken. In the end, she must be both defeated and wounded.

When Jin kissed her hair and listened to her.

"I can't figure out why Lin Anzhi loves Mo Bing so much." He is not greedy for money and power. What kind of reason can make him not hesitate to suffer the same pain as gouging out his heart.

In Jiang Jiusheng's cognition, deep love can defeat thousands of troops in the world, even death. What else can make the unforgettable love to bow, to hurt the muscles and bones, to lick a wound for a lifetime.

She couldn't think.

"There are two possibilities," Shijin said

She looked up. "What?"

He held out his finger and rubbed her frown: "not enough love, or too stupid."

How much Lin loves Mo Bing? Jiang Jiusheng is not blind. I can see that it is not the first possibility, but I don't understand the second one: "why is it stupid?"

When Jin than her rational, without any emotional analysis: "can't distinguish the primary and secondary, with the wrong method, and so on to go to the dead end, only to find no way back, not stupid what?"

What's the use of love? I don't know how much I love. I still can't get good results, or even end up with bad results.

She seemed to understand, and she didn't seem to understand.

I can't distinguish the primary and secondary. If the "primary" is mo Bing, what is the "secondary"?

Jiang Jiusheng could not help but take off his mouth: "if it's you --"

Jin interrupted: "No." At night, it's very quiet. Jin's voice is loud and clear. Every word is entwined. She's very emotional, but she's firm as iron. "There's nothing in the world that can matter to you. The premise is that it doesn't exist at all. Even if it's ten thousand steps back, I can always find a two-way solution, which will not let you compromise."

As long as he is tough enough, as long as he is bad enough, as long as he is insane enough, he has nothing to dare to do, as long as he steps on the foot of the whole world, as long as he becomes mad and evil, he will not regret to die, and it is more than enough to protect her.In this way, Lin Anzhi is not good enough. Unlike him, he dares to kill heaven and earth and is afraid of nothing.

Just, no matter how crazy she is, she can't know.

"Shijin."

"Well?"

Jiang Jiusheng hugged his waist and leaned his face against his heart. Listening to his powerful heartbeat, he suddenly felt a bit worried about gain and loss.

She looked up and looked directly into the eyes of Jin Mo: "we won't separate, will we?" The feelings are really too fragile to withstand suspicion, concealment, and storm.

Shijin raised her hand, went around her back and hid her whole group in her arms.

"No." He said, low in her ear, solemnly promised, "even if it's loess bone, I'll have a coffin with you."

Jiang Jiusheng frowned and covered his mouth: "don't be so unlucky." She is not superstitious. Somehow she became afraid of the East and the West.

"Good." When Jin in her palm has not pecked and kissed, "Sheng Sheng, as long as you remember, I am not only your body, life is yours."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his hand and held Shijin's neck. He buried his head in his shoulder socket and rubbed it. It was not enough, so he bit him gently with his teeth, pulled off his collar and fell his lips on his collarbone.

He likes her leaving all kinds of marks on him, and so does she.

When Jin breathing a lot of heavy: "Sheng Sheng."

"Well?"

He grabbed her hand, which was hanging around his neck, put it into his clothes, and pressed it against his stomach. His hoarse voice was like a flowing cello: "down."

Jiang Jiusheng listens to his words, his hands follow his abdominal muscles, and slowly descend to his waist.

He took a breath, put the tip of his tongue on the top of his jaw, and scooped her into his arms. He lowered his head and held her lips in his arms. His movements were not restrained at all. He bent her violently and took her hand gently.

For a long time, he snorted, vomited a mouthful of dullness, and red eyes bit her on the chest: "no addiction, I want you."

He never hides his desire for her.

Jiang Jiusheng's voice is like drinking wine, with a kind of Mei: "the wound doesn't hurt anymore."

He muffled his voice and his eyes were full of lust. He restrained himself and said, "no way."

She looked up, a little confused.

When Jin a bite in her lips: "no set."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

This There's no way.

When Jin licked, some red tip of the tongue, coax a: "Sheng Sheng, hand."

The next day, the sky suddenly changed, and the spring rain was overcast. It stopped and rested. It was lingering.

The whole network is a love affair between Lin Anzhi and wenshuning. The two parties, however, do not respond from the beginning to the end.

For three days in a row, Mo Bing didn't see Lin Anzhi, but he made the food she ate every day, and she knew it as soon as she tasted it.

Mo Bing puts down the heat preservation barrel: "Sheng Sheng, is he still outside?"

Jiang Jiusheng is also wearing a sick suit. The knife edge is almost OK. He didn't leave the hospital. He just stayed in the hospital to look after Mo Bing and poured a glass of water to her: "yes."

She said to herself, "please call him in for me."

Jiang Jiusheng hesitates.

Mo Bing laughs at her, far fetched: "I'm ok." Her eyes are calm, there is no ups and downs, "some things, always have to say clearly."

Jiang Jiusheng didn't persuade him. He left the ward and let Lin Anzhi in.

Only three days later, he was so thin that when he stood in front of the hospital bed, Mo Bing could see his thin chin as soon as he looked up.

Mo Bing opened his mouth first: "An Zhi."

"Well."

Lin Anzhi sat down and dared not lean too close. He sat at the head of the bed and looked at her cautiously. His eyes were afraid and expectant.

This way, it's very similar to when he first came to her house, he didn't feel safe and did everything lightly.

Mo Bing said, deep in his eyes, calm and profound: "give my parents a call, you go to explain, true or false do not hide from them."

Her parents are both teachers and open and warm people.

Lin Anzhi whispered, "OK."

Mo Bing sat up a little straight, facing him: "about wenshuning, do you have anything else to say?"

He was silent.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Bing's voice was choked, clear and slow: "since there is nothing to say, let's," she said after a long pause, "let's break up."

Lin Anzhi raised his head and his hot eyes ran into her eyes. He almost shouted, "don't break up!" Reaching out, trembling and shaking, I still grabbed her cold hand, pressed the voice, pleaded, tears in my eyes, "Mo Bing, don't break up, I beg you, don't you want me."

Mo Bing bit his lip and pulled his hand back: "it's not that I don't want you, but that you didn't choose me."

He blurted out, hurriedly and flustered: "I have no choice, Mo Bing, I have no choice, I tell you, I tell you."She fixed her mind and looked at him.

She guessed that he must have concealed something from her.

Lin Anzhi stopped and remained silent for a long time. His voice seemed torn, broken and hoarse: "before I went to the orphanage, my name was Lin Anzhi. My father was a Yuncheng banker, Lin Xiaoping."

Mo Bing is shocked. Lin Anzhi's voice is almost choking.

Few people know that the predecessor of Wen's Bank is Lin's. Wen Zhixiao, the father of Wen's family, was Lin's mentor.

His father, because of his caring for the friendship between teachers and disciples, let the Wens enter the stock market at the peak of Lin's Bank. In the third year, Lin's Bank was suspected of tax evasion and black washing. The witness was Wen Zhixiao.

Lin Anzhi's heavy eyes covered the earth shaking noise under his eyes: "my father died in the prison without waiting for the trial," the voice paused, "he was killed alive by the prisoner."

At that time, the shares of Lin's Bank fell sharply. He was the eldest son, but he was only a 13-4-year-old. He didn't understand anything. Wen Zhixiao cheated his mother of the right to operate.

"My father hasn't been over seven. My mother took medicine and killed herself." He sneered, his pupils were covered with red blood, covered with fierce hatred, and could not hold back, "everyone said she took sleeping pills, but I know, no, my mother's sleeping pills have been replaced by me long ago."

He said, "it's murder."

After his mother died, Wen Zhixiao took over Lin's Bank. Because he was not yet an adult, all the shares he held were temporarily taken over by Wen Zhixiao before he became an adult.

However, the heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and the Wen family is insatiable.

Lin Anzhi rolled his throat and swallowed the gushing anger: "Mo Bing, you don't know. In fact, I have a younger sister, who is nine years younger than me. She was born very cute and beautiful. She is very similar to me. When my parents had an accident, she was four years old. She didn't understand anything."

Mo Bing was completely stunned, looking at his eyes covered with fire, and his eyes were red.

"Wen Zhixiao said that there was an accident on the way to the airport to take my sister and me abroad. When the car overturned, my sister was still alive. Besides me, there were two people in the car." He clenched his back teeth, paused for a long time, then stuck his throat and opened a cavity. "But they watched her breathe, and then they left me in the car, opened the fuel tank and lit the fire. At that time, I knew that Wen Zhixiao was not going to send my sister and me abroad, but to send us on the road. "

He clenched the palm of his hand tightly. His fingertips were sticky and full of blood.

"Four lives of our Lin family, he has planned, even my four-year-old sister has not let go, the only omission is not until the car explosion left, let me climb out alive."

With that, he lowered his head and trembled slightly.

Mo Bing wiped his face, only to find that his face was full of tears, running across the corner of his mouth, and salty and astringent: "Why have you kept it from me so long?"

Lin Anzhi looked up and said, "I'm afraid you will cry, just like now." He reached out and wiped the tears from her face.

Can't wipe it off, Mo Bing cries more fiercely.

No wonder, he always dreams. He always cries in his dreams.

He held her face and gently wiped her eyes with his sleeve: "I can't tell you that Wen Zhixiao knew that I wasn't dead three years ago. If it was exposed, he would kill me at most, but if you know it, he would not let it go." He said solemnly and firmly, "Mo Bing, when I get out of this door, you should know nothing. When I don't say anything, it's OK to hate me. Don't hold injustice for me. Don't go near the Wen family. They are all crazy and dare to do anything."

Mo Binghong looks at him: "what about you?"

He?

Does he have a choice? The nightmare of my whole life, I can't wake up crying, close my eyes, it's all his father, his mother, and his four-year-old sister, crying for him, crying to tell my brother, it's very painful.

Can open your eyes, I wish I could touch the knife and die together.

Such twisted psychology tortured him for 14 years. What else could he do.

Mo Bing hesitated for a long time: "Anzhi, we must revenge, right?"

He didn't hesitate: "definitely."

Otherwise, how can I meet my parents and sister in hell.

"Is there any other way?"

He shook his head.

The Wens are suspicious. For so many years, he can't even touch the core layer of Wens bank. In addition to wenzhixiao, wenshuning is the largest shareholder of Wens bank. After she introduced him to the senior management of the bank, he found a breakthrough and slowly bought small stocks, but it's not enough.

Mo Bing's eyes are burning with fire, which cools down little by little: "what about me? Do you see you getting closer to her? "

He didn't answer, just begged her: "Mo Bing, would you wait for me?"

"How long will it take? a year? Two years? " She opened her mouth, her throat was all sour, and she couldn't swallow it. She was all blocked in her chest. When she opened her mouth, her nose was all sour. "Or until you and wenshuning got married and had children?"

He couldn't answer.Because there are so many uncertainties.

Mo Bing knows that this blood feud is destined to lie between her and Lin Anzhi for a lifetime. No one is right, and no one wants to be alone. She was not angry, and she did not complain about him, but her heart was like gouging out a piece and emptiness.

"Anzhi, I can understand you. What can I do? I'm not that generous. I mind. I mind her very much. " Her eyes were red, tears were falling down one by one, her head was lowered, and she did not look into his desperate eyes. "I will be sad, and I will not stand it. I am not good, and I am selfish. Even if I know you want revenge, I still don't want to, ANN, I don't want to, I don't want to share you with anyone, not at all."

She loves him so much that there is no sand in her eyes.

He didn't promise her, and he never said a word.

Maybe, it's over. It's a total disaster

The relationship between Warner film and television president and Lin Anzhi has been raging for several days. Neither of them has made a statement. They can't see through the fog. They seem to be waiting for an opportunity and a tipping point.

Jiang Jiusheng asked Mo Bing what to do.

She smiled bitterly and asked, what should I do?

In this way, it's hard to move forward. It depends on who steps back first and who falls into the abyss first. It's either the sky and the sea are wide or there's no end to it.

Lin Anzhi doesn't do anything. He stays outside the ward every day. Mo Bing is thin. He's also thin. He's out of phase.

On the sixth day of Mo Bing's hospitalization, Jiang Jiusheng went through the discharge formalities. The edge of appendicitis was basically OK. After half a month's cultivation, Mo Bing was having a baby. Yu Wen sent a temporary agent to assist Jiang Jiusheng. She didn't use it very well. Without tacit understanding, she couldn't find the agent who could not run in the same way.

On the first day of spring, it was rainy in spring. The daughter of a star couple in the circle had an annual ceremony. Nearly half of the entertainment circle and business circle had been entertained. Jiang Jiusheng also went. When Jin wanted to accompany her, he had an operation temporarily. He left her for such a short time that he was stabbed in a small hole.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Jin just left the operating room. Within ten minutes, he received a call from Huo Yining. Except for Jiang Jiusheng, Shi Jin didn't save the call. He remembered the number.

Connect up, without wave without LAN: "hello."

Huo Yining reported to his family: "it's me, Huo Yining."

When Jin poured half a bottle of disinfectant, wiped her hands, and said lightly, "well, I know."

It's always a calm tone!

Huo Yining said lazily, "come to the police station. I've caught your girlfriend."

When Jin tone heavy: "reason."

Oh, as soon as I hear about Jiang Jiusheng, I will not calm down.

Huo Yining rubbed his chin: "fight in groups, she takes the lead."

When Jin pondered for a moment, tight voice: "my girlfriend has been injured?"

What do you know about your girlfriend?

Huo Yining is funny and throws a sentence lightly: "she's OK. She hurt six others."

When Jin obviously relieved: "that's good."

“……”

What's good! When the people's police is set up!

Huo Yining will take back the leg on the table, no more joking: "be prepared mentally, I don't think it's personal."

When Jin did not say much, just asked: "who is the other side?"

"Wenshuning of Wenshi bank." It's estimated that Huo Yining, who is perverted by the law and discipline, will take any special measures. He has a headache. He doesn't understand how he got a thief ship with such a disorderly guy as Shi Jin. He has a strange feeling that he can't get down.

When Jin means unknown hum, hang up Huo Yining's phone, change sterile surgical clothes, press the phone and walk out, say a name to the phone: "wenshuning."

Qin Zhong over there asked what happened.

In a short time, I want her to handle it

Jiangbei police station.

When Jiang Kai came back from the outside, he opened the door with a push, and the cold wind came in. He shivered and roused: "what's the matter? I went to squat in the toilet, and our police station opened a star show? "

Looking at the past, the sleeping trough is full of familiar faces in the TV. There are several small flow flowers, sitting, standing and full of a room. Jiang kaigang has just received the news that it's strange to fight in groups. The beauties in the performing arts circle are more and more stable. What's the matter today?

Zhao Tengfei, a vice team member, flew over with a white eye: "little mouth, hurry to make a record."

Get it!

For the first time, he wrote for a female star. He was excited.

Take the lead in group fight. The vice team will try to hold the restless fans' heart and pretend to be calm: "name"

Jiang Jiusheng looks light: "Jiang Jiusheng."

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