C869

He Lanxi was still sitting still.

The white paper and soft pen on the rectangular table in front of him disappeared.

The boy in white and the white wall are integrated.

Outsiders can't see it.

Bang Dang.

The heavy iron door of the cell opened from the outside and a C.O. came in.

"Master Helan, it's time for activities."

"I see."

He Lanxi answered with a clear and moist voice. Loosen his legs, go down, and follow him out of the door.

At this time, it's the time of day.

Many people came out of their respective prisons.

They were all shaved, dressed in prison clothes and moving their arms as they walked.

He Lanxi, who is graceful and elegant, stands out from the crowd and is out of tune with them.

In the high wall full of power grid, a group of people who lost their freedom looked up at the small sky overhead while walking.

Blue sky.

White clouds, from time to time into a variety of patterns, people are full of endless reverie.

Except for he Lanxi, all the others want to go out and go back to the wider sky and their families.

The wind blew up and brought a breath of fresh air.

He Lanxi faintly smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.

This light fragrance of flowers, mixed with the fragrance of magnolia flowers.

Half an hour later.

The C.O., who was in charge of the time, whistled.

When the prisoners who came out to take part in the activities heard the whistle, their eyes, which had just been brighter, faded again. Most of the performance of lifeless, the rest are like walking dead in general, there is no emotional change.

They returned to their respective cells.

The gap between he Lanxi and these people is more and more obvious, as if a piece of jade fell to the dust.

He has been here for four years without any change.

No matter body shape or appearance.

Usually, he doesn't stay too much. Today, however, he stood where he was and did not move his feet.

A C.O. came to remind him politely.

"Master Helan, it's time to go back?"

"Do you smell the flowers of Magnolia?"

He Lanxi spoke faintly.

Low voice such as a slow cello, low alcohol and very magnetic.

The guard was slightly stunned, inhaled his nose and frowned.

"Magnolia flower? No? "

Inside and outside the high wall, there are no tall trees and few flowers and trees.

Flos Magnoliae is very rare in Yunhu lake.

“……”

He Lanxi's lips slightly curved, smile, pace slowly, toward the prison room.

Bang Dang.

The heavy iron door closed again.

The boy in white came out and said to he Lanxi inexplicably.

"Young master, I suddenly want to go out."

"Xiao Qi, the danger outside is unexpected."

He Lanxi sat down slowly, poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it.

"Young master, shall we go to Weihai?"

Xiao Qi holds his arms in both hands, thinks for a while, and says.

"Now Weihai is also a troubled time, and the night owl ministers are at a loss..."

He Lanxi's warm eyes narrowed and a touch of melancholy leaped out.

"Young master, then stay in Yunjing, there is a young lady, it's OK."

Xiao Qi said again.

“……”

He Lanxi's brows were locked.

……

Yunjing.

Lu's old house.

Lu Yiyao pacifies Lin'an GE's mood and leads her back to the spirit hall again.

Not for a moment.

Gong Nanling also came down. After eating millet porridge, his face did not look so pale, but the tired color at the bottom of his eyes could not be covered.

Welcome and send, let him temporarily forget the pain in the heart.

When Gu Mengmeng returns to the hospital, Gu nianshi is not at ease and sends her to the hospital in person. Just as he was about to turn around, a harsh voice came from behind him.

Bang, PA.

He looked back.

The glass water cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces of different sizes.

There is also a pool of water on the ground.

Gu Mengmeng squats down slowly and reaches out to pick up the glass debris.

Gu Nian wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Hi..."

Gu Mengmeng suddenly uttered a slight hum, which was painful.

"Meng Meng..."

Gu Nian quickly squatted down and took a close look. Some glass slag stabbed into Gu Mengmeng's finger abdomen, and the red blood flowed out.

"Meng Meng, get up quickly."

Gu nianshi quickly pulled her up, let her sit on the sofa, and then rang the emergency bell, let the nurse send disinfection tools.After some treatment, Gu Mengmeng's fingers are bandaged.

"Meng Meng, please don't touch the wound with water these days..."

At the time of new year's service, let the nurse come in and clean up the ground. Then she gently told Gu Mengmeng.

"Well."

Gu Mengmeng is a little lost in spirit. She lowers her head and looks at her bandaged fingers. The whole person doesn't know what he's thinking?

Gu Nian sighed and patted her on the shoulder. Without saying anything, he went out.

Back in the office, there was no time to rest. A nurse came and told him that another high-risk patient had been sent from the emergency center.

He put on his white coat, and before he could take a sip of water, he rushed over.

Gu Mengmeng sits on the sofa. Her tears, which have been swirling in her eyes, can no longer be restrained and keep dripping down.

Gong Nanling stood on the grass watching them leave the picture, still in her mind kept spinning.

He is so sad and miserable, eyes are so lonely and desolate.

"Gong Nanling, you should be good..."

Gu Mengmeng pursed her lips and said in silence.

Sadness, at this moment, upstream into a river.

Time will not stop because of someone.

It is fair.

Every minute, every second, it never stops.

It was a sad night.

The next day, as soon as it was light, was Lu Jinhui's funeral.

Lu Yixun was lying on the coffin, crying until he fainted.

Lu Yiyao is worried about Lin ange and won't let her near.

Lin Zhiyan, who didn't show up all night yesterday, ran out of nowhere and lay on the other side of the coffin, wailing. The cry drowned Lu Yixun.

I don't know. I thought she was Lu Jinhui's own daughter.

But it is not so much crying as accusing again.

"Dad, how can you just leave like this? We haven't been filial to you yet... "

"Dad, at this time, you haven't seen Hongzhan and Hengyuan. How can you make them feel at ease..."

"Dad, you're gone. What do they do?"

This sentence was clearly heard by the public, and they began to discuss it in a low voice.

"What's the matter with Lu family and sun? The old man is going to have a funeral. Why don't they show up? "

"Don't you say they're ill?"

"Even if you are ill, you should come out for a while?"

"It's not a palace..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Even if someone really controls big and little and Sun Shao, they won't show up. That's not "he". He's not so capable? "

"Is that the third young master?"

"There is a long history of discord between the big and the young..."

"Don't say it. It's not good to let others hear it. It's not good to spread it to the third young master."

They don't know that Lu Yiyao doesn't care about these comments at all.

They're right.

Lu Hongzhan is indeed under his control.

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