Chapter 129

Hua Jingsheng glances at Yin GUI and sees her eyes widened. She can't help bending her mouth. Looking back at Saifei, he put his coat on his head. His dark blue eyes were indifference. He stepped forward and ran in the air without anger.

"Blow your hair." He stretched out his hand and pinched Yin GUI's dripping hair, urging him.

Yin Chi looked at him and said, "you don't have to avoid me. I know."

Saifei stares at her in surprise, then looks at Hua Jingsheng hesitantly.

Hua Jingsheng, hearing Yin's words, glanced at her sideways. He hung down his hand and took her to the sofa. After sitting down, he said to Saifei, "go ahead."

Saifei nodded, looked at his eyes, looked at his greedy, silent for a moment, then said: "I went back to the small town to find the traces of the old man, but found that there was no one alive."

Yin's heart suddenly sank, "what do you mean there is no one alive?"

Hua Jingsheng looked very pale. He took a look at the surprised Yin Shu and said, "go on."

"I walked along the route you told me, and found a lot of scattered footprints on the ground, and some silver and blood stained warheads, which were originally a ruins and lifeless place. When I came to the end of the road, I saw that more than ten corpses were neatly placed in the open space, some old and some young, some men and some women, all of them had their heads blasted, and no one survived. "

Yin Gu bit his lip gently, wiped his hair silently and didn't speak.

It must be that some people came to the ruins after they left. They had no humanity in the face of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. They were arranged in order, which showed that the unarmed people were shot one by one under the pressure of the past. Although she didn't know them very well, after hearing the description of old and young, male and female, her heart still couldn't help but ache.

Think of that child, think of his high hands, think of his innocent big eyes, a war inside how many such children, innocent tragic death!

It is the country who suffers, but the people who die.

The matter itself was beyond the measure of right and wrong, so she kept silent.

"In that case, I don't have to worry any more. You go down and have a rest. We'll have a meeting later. " Hua Jingsheng's voice was so cold that it was cold and cold.

"Yes. Seiffe nodded, turned and went out.

The door was closed, and the air was quiet again. In the bright sunshine, Yin Jiu could clearly see the sinking and helplessness of the fine dust.

"You have nothing to say?" Hua Jingsheng saw Yin GUI lowering his head and asked in a low voice.

Yin Chi shook his head. "There's nothing to say. We're not wrong. They're not wrong. What's wrong is fate."

Hua Jingsheng sat quietly and did not answer.

On the contrary, Yin Chi suddenly chuckled, "Jingsheng, I always think that if I didn't meet you at the beginning, I'm afraid I would have died. So, I've always been very grateful to you, and I feel so lucky. "

Hua Jingsheng stares at her deeply, then takes the square towel in her hand and gently wipes her hair. Her voice falls gently into the air with her movements, neither warm nor cold.

"I always thought you didn't want to. I saved you, but I didn't save you for free. What you give me for a whim is the surprise you give me. Although you have never disobeyed me, I always know that you don't want to go this way. "

Yin Chi's body is stiff and stares at him in surprise. But if it's not Fang Yuanxi, she won't know that she doesn't like this kind of life.

However, Hua Jingsheng made it clear that she just realized that she was not willing to, and it was a long time ago.

Hua Jingsheng didn't look at her. His eyes were hidden in the thick black hair. Even though he was separated by the kerchief, his long fingers were still entangled by the gentle hair.

"But even if I know you don't want to, I never intend to let you go, and I don't intend to let you go in the future. You have come to my world and stayed by my side, so you must adapt to the dark world, understand its cruelty and inviolability, and accept its corrosion and remodeling, otherwise you will be the abandoned son I abandoned. "

Listening to his indifferent but cruel words, Yin Chi felt that all the problems that he had never looked at positively had been put forward and put in front of him, which could not be ignored.

"Ah Chi, since you say you will not leave and you do not want to be abandoned, then what you have to face next is the situation of no protection, no dependence, no help, only life and death. Are you really ready?"

Every word, every sentence, Hua Jingsheng cut open her flesh and blood like a sharp knife, let her look directly at the bones and blood inside, and told her that if she wanted to live, she must stop the blood and sew up the flesh and blood.

And she can only do these things by herself.

Her white face is dizzy with golden light, the soft corners of her eyes are gently lifted, and the corners of her mouth are splashed with a bright smile.

"Jingsheng, will you let me die?"

Hua Jingsheng raised his other hand, clamped her chin, straightened her and looked at him. His plain dark blue eyes were gradually exposed, and frost was everywhere. Ling lingran couldn't look directly at her.His thin lips opened lightly, and the corner of his cold mouth spat out one word after another.

"If you fail, you will die."

When Yin Chi heard the speech, his smile was as bright as a flower blooming on the other side of the world of life and death. In his publicity, he had a self-confidence that could not be ignored, "but I will not fail."

Hua Jingsheng held her hand and gently lifted it. The tip of her nose crossed his straight nose. Thin lips and red lips were closely linked.

Yin Chi felt the heat on his mouth, and a piece of softness covered his nose and his lips. An indescribable feeling from lips to heart made her feel strange and at a loss.

A moment later, the warmth retreated, but the remaining temperature was still there.

"Then I'll wait for you in the same place. Don't let me down." Hua Jingsheng's voice is low, gentle and soft, which is close to people's heart.

"Good." His thoughts were slightly confused, and Yin's answer was concise and comprehensive.

After a while, Mosen brought his clothes. Because he didn't want to interfere with their solitude, he left in a hurry, making Yin greedy and angry.

Back to the room to change clothes, after changing, she stood in front of the huge French window and looked at the fountain under her feet. The water was spread in the flower shaped stone carving, overflowing to form a circle of water curtain, flowing down the crevice into the larger petals, and then flowing into the pool.

Her heart is a little confused, fingertip touch has no temperature lips, think of Hua Jingsheng before that a short and broken kiss, think of the kiss that day with strong bite, and earlier Ning Ou kiss but with let her square inch chaos magic, make her now think of also can't help heartbeat.

Only Hua Jingsheng let her feel calm, no panic, no fear.

That's the peace she wants, right?

The knock on the door suddenly rang out. She quickly gathered her mind and looked at the time. It was dinner time and meeting time.

She turned around and put the gun she had prepared where it was not easy to find, then opened the door and went out.

Hua Jingsheng took off his tight clothes and put on a stiff suit again. The silver and gray Plaid reflected his cold determination and determination. He was less gloomy in black, but more magnanimous.

This kind of him is more striking than the usual coldness.

At this time, Yin Chi found out that Hua Jingsheng was very young, but his momentum and experience demonized him. He was disturbed by his amazing momentum and forgot his age.

But she herself put on the black and black Capris that should have appeared on Hua Jingsheng's body, and matched with the perspective coat. Originally, she had no expectation of the aesthetics of Mosen. When she saw the perspective, she was a little surprised and defined it as the progress of Mosen.

It's not terrible, but it's not pleasant.

It's just a matter of order.

It's not as good as Saifei's wide leg pants and long skirt.

Hua Jingsheng didn't comment on her dress. She took a look at her and walked out of the room. Taking the elevator to the hall, Mosen and seiffe are ready. You don't have to walk in the desert, you don't have to wear boots.

Mosen still does not change Wannian white, but this time white is pure, almost without impurities.

Saifei, on the other hand, is wearing a shirt with complex colors and low-key colors, and a pair of casual pants. It is light and simple, but it also outlines his strong muscles incisively and vividly, which is a bright spot.

After a round of inspection, Yin found that he was the only one with the least bright spot, so that he looked at Mosen with disgust.

"Morson, you're white. When it's dark, you'll be the brightest target. Be careful yourself!"

Mohsen always thought that white was the best way to show his gentlemanly demeanor. When Yin said this, he immediately complained: "this is my favorite color. You see how perfect I match your favorite color. Do you just thank me?"

Favorite color!

Yin Jiu pulled his clothes, which looked like he was going to attend a funeral. He said, "forget it! If you don't want to argue with the most beautiful person with white eyes, shut up! Don't say it

As morsen was about to say that again, Hua Jingsheng's eyes floated to him in silence. He immediately pursed his lips.

Saifei secretly laughs at one side, but is trampled by morsen, and immediately cries out, "what are you doing?"

"My feet are slippery!" Morrison's eyes widened, and there was no guilty explanation.

Entering the restaurant, the four went straight to the private room and sat down. There were already two people who looked like local Syrian residents waiting. Yin Sha had a headache. Although most of the Syrian residents are immigrants and speak English, they are mostly Arabic.

Now, she's going to be a fool again!

After seeing Hua Jingsheng, they both looked very respectful and humble. When they opened their mouths, they did not speak obscure Arabic, but fluent English, which was not standard.

At that moment, Yin's eyes were friendly as he looked at them.Mosen and Saifei also smile with relief. Although they can understand Arabic roughly, they are not as proficient as huajingsheng, and they still work harder.

When they heard each other speak English, their eyes were eager.

A peace talk began.