"Because I saw my young self in your body. I once loved a woman deeply. We were married and had children, but because of my incompetence at the time, my mother and children died. So I saw that day When you are sad and helpless, I just decided to take you away as if I saw my past self.” As Berid spoke, his eyes gradually turned into a blur, as if trying to remember something. Rick saw this frightening. The eye sockets of the man who could ruin the sky with one stroke of his hand became faintly wet.
"So I have been regretting it, and I have been working hard until now, but unfortunately, time is running out... The god of death is about to take away the soul of my villain."
"I'm sorry..." Rick clenched his hands, feeling guilty.
"Hold up your head for me!" With a sharp shout, he suddenly raised his head, and saw the man staring at himself with a sharp expression, "If it is a man, put away your women's hearts, brave Go forward! Don't shrink back, let alone show mercy to the enemy. If you don't want to follow in my footsteps, just see the facts in front of you. What you should learn! What you should do!"
Hearing this, Rick's heart trembled.
"Do you want to be stronger! YES or NO?"
"YES!" Rick answered him affirmatively, the firm tone and the momentum of the previous answer have not changed at all.
Seeing this, Berid smiled in consolation, and then reached out to hold his hand with difficulty, the warm and steadfast feeling seemed to be back to their first encounter.
"After I die, don't rush to avenge me! I have already told Vic and them. From now on, they will be your subordinates, and you will be the qualified heir to my Berid. I want to have enough to match your beloved woman Turn yourself into darkness, even if you will go to hell in the future, don’t let people look down on you! Rick, from now on you will be the second man to conquer the world, replacing my time and standing on the pinnacle Right!"
Berid's words were clear as if they were to be engraved on his heart.
"There is one more thing I hope you can do for me." As he said, Berid took out a blood-stained photo from his pocket and handed it to the man in front of him. Before. Protect this person for me, and never let those guys find him, because he is the person my deceased has entrusted to take care of. Only this is what you have to do."
Rick glanced at the photo in his hand that showed only the back. Although he was puzzled, he nodded without hesitation, "Don't worry, Mr. Berid."
"Don't call me Mr. Berid, just call me Dad."
Rick was taken aback, watching the man's gaze gradually distracting, he pursed his lips sadly, and called him "Dad" in a low and dull voice.
Berid smiled contentedly and looked up to the front. He seemed to see that his family had come to greet him, and even saw a familiar boy beckoning to him, happily calling him "Dad".
Although he was unwilling to die like this, why not be happy to be able to reunite with his family? Leave the rest to the young people.
that's fine.
"Beep!" The heartbeat screen lost its undulating dynamics, and at the same time the hand holding Rick fell down. His eyes widened instantly. At this time, the door was pushed open and Vic, who ran in, saw that the boss was already After leaving, they all bowed their heads sadly. But no one cried, at least seeing the smile on the man's face, he must have walked peacefully without any pain, which was actually a relief for him.
"Just got the news that Berid has passed away." A low voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Really!?" Brian felt relieved when he heard this, but his face became a little more worried. Although the man died, his status still belonged to him, but he couldn't immediately change because of his death. And there are so many troublesome guys around him. He pondered for a while, and he said, "Let Paza go outside and hide first. If it doesn't work, get rid of this trouble!"
"Yes!" After hanging up the phone, Brian got up from his chair and looked at the night view outside the window. His brows were frowned. When the arms dealer, Berid, died, I am afraid the outside world will be restless for a while, if nothing happens. , The situation of these people will become even worse.
"How about, did she wake up? Why don't you go and rest, I will take care of her here."
"No need, you go back and rest, I just stay."
"But..." Before that person finished speaking, she was stopped by another person behind her to stop her from continuing.
The sound of closing the door rang.
The quiet atmosphere of the room was broken, Dongfang Han, who gradually regained consciousness, slowly opened his eyes.
"Dongfang Han?!"
Seeing that the girl on the bed finally woke up, Zhuo Lin immediately ran up, looking at her worried and anxious, "Is there anything uncomfortable? Or uncomfortable."
"I..." The voice paused, Dongfang Han looked down at his hands and feet that were tightly bound by a few ropes, and frowned slightly. But soon she remembered what happened before and why she was treated like this. He quickly raised his head to look at Zhuo Lin beside him, and saw the strangle mark on his neck. He was startled, "How are you? Why didn't you backhand at that time!"
He is not like this on weekdays.
"No matter what, I won't shoot at you, because I know you won't kill me!" He looked at her seriously, his tone was firm, and full of trust in her.
Hearing this, Dongfang Han felt inexplicable, slowly withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Say that you are really stupid."
Zhuo Lin didn't care about her, and when he was about to come up to untie the rope on her body, he was immediately stopped by Dongfang Han, "That's it! Until the matter is investigated, this is good for me and you."
"But—" The words paused. But stubbornly can't hold the other party's temper, Zhuo Lin can only give up.
"Help me sit up." After speaking, Zhuo Lin stretched out his hand and cautiously helped Dongfang Han to sit up.
"What happened? At that time..." After a pause, he continued, "How could you become like that."
The appearance of Dongfang Han who was out of control at that time still made people feel lingering.
"I don't know." Dongfang Han was still cold, but he also frowned without a clue. "I just felt in a trance at the time, as if he heard someone controlling his brain thinking."
She knew very well that it was not an illusion at that time, and the voice ordering her to do that kind of thing seemed to have been heard somewhere.
"Don't think about it so much. Teacher Gao Yuan and the others will definitely investigate." Zhuo Lin didn't like seeing Dongfang Han's frowning eyebrows. After interrupting, he turned around and brought up the meal that Xia Rongrong had just delivered. A spoonful of rice was delivered to Dongfang Han’s mouth, “No matter what happens, don’t have trouble with your body. You haven’t eaten for a day.”
Dongfang Han glanced at him before opening his mouth slightly.
Seeing this, Zhuo Lin's eyes flashed a smile, and he fed her carefully, as if this feeling was very enjoyable.
"If the cause is not found before, if I get sick again, I will do it."
Zhuolin's actions paused, "What are you talking about? You are Dongfang Han, not someone else. If you can't overcome this trouble, how can you face the future!" There was a bit of blame in the aggravated tone. .
"No one is perfect." After taking a sip of the soup, Dongfang Han looked up at him and added, "I don't want to hurt you anymore."
She has feelings for them.
Zhuo Lin knew very well that the person in front of her was not unintentional, but faced so many unimaginable and complicated things that made her so indifferent now.
"Don't be stupid." Zhuo Lin pulled out a tissue next to her and wiped her mouth gently, and said, "We are not as fragile as you think. Everyone will help you figure out this matter. Don't forget Ace. What does the class exist for?"
Dongfang Han was startled slightly, and was not talking. In fact, she didn't know what to say anymore.
He was right, isn't that the case with the team.
And she promised him that she won't mess around and do things that everyone is worried about.
It was late at night, and the lights in the dormitory had already been turned off. After Zhuo Lin was forced to be called back by Dongfang Han, her room finally became quiet again.
Dongfang Han, who was bound by the rope, was lying on the bed, about to fall asleep with his eyes closed.
The thin screens on the open windows were fluttered by the wind, and when she fell again, there was a man beside her bed. Under the illumination of the moonlight behind, the handsome face hidden in the shadows gradually appeared.
"What are you doing here?" With an unsurprising voice, Dongfang Han slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at the uninvited Zhang Zichu beside him.
He was dressed in casual clothes, and looked like he had just finished his work.
"Xiaohan, you—" Zhang Zichu saw Dongfanghan's hands and feet tied up in such a way, and his pupils shrank, and when he was about to walk up to untie her, he was still rejected by Dongfang Cold. "No, this is what I asked them to do. of."
"What happened? Your phone keeps turning off, so I'm worried"
"Worried that I could break into our base like this?" Dongfang Han interrupted him with a cold tone and cold eyes, "Zhang Zichu, you are so bold, do you really think I won't do anything to you!?"
"... I'm sorry." His voice was barely audible, and the silence in his eyes made Dongfang Han frown in dissatisfaction when he saw it.
This man is like this every time, repeatedly and repeatedly challenging her bottom line.
"Let's go, or I'll call someone." She turned her eyes away and coldly issued an order to evict the guest.
However, the person next to him did not move for a long time. When she recovered, Zhang Zichu had already squatted down and stretched out a hand to gently stroke the hair on her forehead. His voice was the same gentleness as before, "Let me accompany you?"
"What do you want to do? Zhang Zichu!" Dongfang Han looked up at him incomprehensibly, why this person should be so persistent to himself.
"Before, didn't you call me Zi Chu? Xiao Han."
Seeing Dongfang Han never responded, the smile on Zhang Zichu's face was still so gentle, "It doesn't matter, I will wait for you, and wait until the day you forgive me."
"Unless I die!"
Dongfang Han's slight coldness came out with affirmative words, making the smile of Zhang Zichu's mouth gradually thin, and his eyes darkened, "Are you still waiting for Jiang Junxi? Do you like that man, right? Xiaohan, you tell me ."
"This matter has nothing to do with you."
"... Ah, it doesn't matter." Hearing this, Zhang Zichu laughed abruptly to himself, with a touch of paranoia in his eyes, "It's just that I don't understand why you are so obsessed with a man who has imprisoned you for three months. Compared to me, Didn't he lie to you too?"