In the afternoon, the sun slanted through the window, and an unusual fragrance came from the quiet forest. A BA was lying in front of Xiao Ling, raising his neck from time to time and sobbing. Xiao Ling looked straight ahead, and supported his chin with his hands.
"Drink some water. If you really can't forget those things and can't open my mouth, then forget it. I don't want to recall this tragic experience again." Zhang Qian poured a cup of boiled water, pushed it to Xiao Ling's face and patted her on the shoulder to show sympathy.
The original heart of the fanatical curiosity at this moment suddenly disappeared, everyone's heart should have their own secrets, he should not force others.
Hearing the speech, Xiao Ling turned around mechanically, holding up the teacup with both hands, and sipping it gently. The sweet tea entrance, her dry throat instantly moistened, and the haze in her heart gradually dissipated.
After putting down the tea cup, Xiao Ling has been staring at the white wall behind Zhang Qian, re regulating her mood, and then said, "in the prison of M country, I met a man, a man, who saved my life, and I fell in love with him..."
Men? love!
Zhang Qian thought it would be a heartbreaking sad thing, but he didn't expect things to reverse so quickly. The tea he had just drunk overflowed and scattered all over the ground.
"Sorry, go on." Zhang Qian quickly picked up the dishcloth, wiped the corner of the table, and wiped the corner of his mouth. After putting the tea cup in one place, he again listened to the story in Xiao Ling's mouth again.
"But he is from m country. There will never be any possibility between me and him, unless Unless I betray my country... " Speaking of this, Xiao Ling changed her previous sadness, and her tone became extremely excited. She clenched her hands into fists, and her eyes were covered with a layer of red color.
That's the color of anger!
"I chose two paths between us. One is that we live in seclusion in M country, and we never care about the trivial matters before. The other is that we go back to our country a and go back to my hometown where I used to live. At that time, I thought that as long as we were far away from the chaos, we might have a new rebirth, but the weather is unpredictable, and our plan will be changed After he rescued me from prison, we were followed. Our affairs were also known by the people of the two countries. My home couldn't go back... "
"What about others? Why did I only find you at the scene? " Zhang Qian asked curiously.
At this time, Xiao Ling suddenly raised his hand, pointed to the position beside his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "remember this bullet?"
Zhang qianning looks for a while and then nods heavily. He knows the bullet better than anyone else. At the beginning, it was the surgeon who took out the lethal bullet. How could he forget the bullet as thick as a thumb.
If a few centimeters closer to the heart, Xiao Ling will die on the spot.
"This is the gift he gave me to break up. He fired the gun by himself. He secretly executed the prisoners in M country. Until then, I knew that he was the top leader of the military intelligence bureau of country M. I was just one of his many prey that was more difficult to handle. He saved me just to get out my information, but I mistook it as love …”
Xiao Ling's beautiful eyes gradually burst into tears. She suddenly pulled the corner of her mouth and laughed. The dark eyes looked at Zhang Qian, and a tear fell down slowly. "Do you think I'm naive and ridiculous? At the moment I fell to the ground, his deep voice still seemed to ring in my ears. He asked his subordinates to throw me away from that bottomless cliff People all know that falling from that place will not only shatter, but also the corpse capital will be swallowed directly by the wild animals in the valley, and finally will end up dead. How can his heart be so cruel
Every sentence to kill the heart, the voice of crying blood, Xiao Ling sad unwilling voice in Zhang Qian's head ring back and forth, he was at a loss to hear all this, in the heart of five mixed Chen.
He didn't know how to comfort Xiao Ling and how to enlighten others. Besides, Xiao Ling was not an ordinary woman. She was shouldering the fate and future of the country. She should not be distracted by these things.
"I think you should try to come out, go back to country a, find your organization again and tell them the truth. Maybe they can understand you..." Zhang Qian can only come up with such a solution if he wants to break his head. As long as Zhang Lanfeng doesn't leave for a day, Xiao Ling can't stay. His ability is limited and he can't guarantee her safety. Only when he returns to country a and finds her support organization, he may be able to escape Zhang Lanfeng's siege.
All he could think of was to send someone secretly to escort her back to country A. as long as she wanted, he could do it secretly tonight.
After listening to Zhang Qian's plan, Xiao Ling smiles faintly. She gently hooks her lips and bites her lower lip tightly. Then she shakes her head stubbornly and refuses.
"Some things can't be solved by escaping. I've become a traitor now. Even if I go back, I'll die. I have no face to go back to face my former colleagues. Besides, he's in China. I have to find him. I want to revenge!""You mean Who is the top leader of the intelligence agency in M country? In Liancheng? " Zhang qianmeng's heart was cold. How did such a dangerous person get into China? What did he want to do in China?!
"Didi didi..." The mobile phone charged at the head of the bed suddenly sounded an alarm, which brought Zhang Qian's suspicious thoughts back to reality. He got up and slowly moved towards the mobile phone. Finally, he returned to the edge of the bed, and his back was wet with a large area.
After a few breaths, Zhang Qian saw that there were several missed calls of Zhang Lanfeng in the mobile phone, as well as the messages he sent to himself.
He asked himself to call back quickly and open the message. It was sent an hour ago. It seems that Zhang Lanfeng has set out to find his own journey.
After unplugging the charger, Zhang Qian began to put on his coat and shoes, looked at the wound that had not yet been inflamed, put on his hat and planned to leave.
"I'm sorry, there is no way to cure the injury I called him while you were in a coma I'm sorry. "
Before Zhang Qian was about to go out of the house, Xiao Ling got up quickly and apologized without warning. Because the range of her standing up was too large, the wound on her arm seemed to be tearing with some pain. The woman just slightly frowned and didn't take it seriously.
Smell speech, Zhang Qian's feet stopped in place, did not look back, "your arm later I will let people to cure, your hatred I will also help you, but I still need time, also hope you wait patiently."
These words are like a warm current flowing through Xiao Ling's heart. She is seldom moved. The only time is because of that short love. She wants to open her lips and say thank you, but she has never given thanks to any humanity. She doesn't open her mouth.
Although Zhang Qian didn't look back, he seemed to be able to guess what a woman was thinking. At the moment before he left the room, he still said with a low head, "I am the same as you. I don't want to owe anyone, so don't refuse me."
At the end of the speech, the man left Xiao Ling's sight step by step with his slow and heavy body. A BA followed the man for a long time, and then suddenly stopped. He sat on the hillside and looked at Zhang Qian's back from afar, as if to say goodbye.