Qin Hao walked very resolutely, without looking back, strode to the front yard, got in the car, started the car and left. From the beginning to the end, there was no pause in his movements, as smooth as flowing clouds, which was enough to show his firm determination, gently Come and go gently, without taking away a single cloud.
Hua Ximeng cried very sadly, but after Qin Hao left, she finally recognized the reality. What you want may not be yours, and what you don't want may not be yours.
Although the process was painful, it was not necessarily a relief. At this moment, Hua Ximeng felt more relaxed than ever before.
I remembered that I had been trapped by love these days, worried about this, afraid of that, doing everything absent-mindedly, and all I could think of was Qin Hao, but when I saw him, I felt very nervous and restrained, cautious and like a completely different person. But what he got in the end was an extremely cold and cruel rejection.
Hua Ximeng laughed, like a big laugh. She felt that all her previous worries and worries were all unfounded. It was simply ridiculous. She was obviously an old woman in her thirties, but she could be so unconscious and immature. It's so embarrassing.
After laughing, Hua Ximeng suddenly felt extremely empty again, leaning on the sofa in a daze, her mind filled with all the past scenes with Qin Hao, playing like a slideshow, over and over again.
Until a panting figure appeared in front of her, Hua Ximeng didn't even look at who that person was, and directly hugged the other person's legs, as if she would be unable to bear it without anything to support her.
Tears unsatisfactorily fell down her cheeks again. She didn't know what she was doing, but she felt so sad, so hurt, and wanted to cry. She had obviously promised to laugh, but she had already cried and laughed. Yes, why are you still crying
The cries grew louder and more harsh, echoing in the empty villa.
Qin Hao didn't drive very far. He was only about 20 meters away when he suddenly braked and stopped. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and looked at himself reflected in the glass with an expressionless face. He didn't know what he was thinking. Something.
He is very confused now. It's not that he doesn't know Hua Ximeng's feelings for him. As early as the last time they negotiated the contract, Hua Ximeng had already shown a slight affection for him. However, he had been pretending I don't know, I just don't want to get to this point and face the situation of choice.
After politely rejecting Hua Ximeng and leaving directly, Qin Hao did not feel that the burden was gone, nor did he feel relieved at all. Instead, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, not sad, but just not happy.
Do you really like Hua Ximeng
Qin Hao shook his head in disbelief. He really couldn't believe this sudden conclusion. He admitted that Hua Ximeng was beautiful and excellent in all aspects as a woman. Opposites attract, and a man's nature made it impossible for him to put these superficial things into perspective. neglect.
But why did you fall in love with it? In my memory, I didn’t meet many times and had very little contact. Where did this good feeling come from
It seems that he is indeed a playboy and a scumbag. He is extremely superficial and wants to get beautiful things when he sees them. His mind is not strong!
What made him even more speechless was that there was always a lingering feeling of guilt in his heart, as if he had done something wrong to Hua Ximeng, which he couldn't figure out.
half an hour.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
Qin Hao just sat there blankly until a strange text message came on his phone. After reading the text message, he raised his eyebrows and slowly raised the corners of his lips with a strange arc. He threw the phone to the co-pilot and stepped on the accelerator. Whistling away.
It's two o'clock in the morning.
For normal people, two to four o'clock in the morning is the time for deep sleep. Affected by the subconscious, people are most likely to feel sleepy at this point, and it is also the time when their vigilance is lowest.
The night was dark and deep, as if it would collapse at any time. There was no wind, everything was silent, and there was no sound. The only thing that could be heard was my own breathing.
Looking at the dark and deep sky outside the car window, Qin Hao inexplicably thought of a sentence in his mind: When the moon is dark and the wind is high, murders and arson are committed.
After pushing the door and getting out of the car, Qin Hao habitually took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and looked forward.
About a hundred meters ahead, there is an old-fashioned three-story building. Because it is in the suburbs, there are no dense communities and apartments. Most of them are almost identical old-fashioned buildings with several floors. The intervals are very large. Even if Whatever happened, probably no one would hear it.
For ordinary people to live in such an environment, it would naturally be very dangerous. There is no one around, there is no village, no shop, not even a neighbor next door. Once a vicious crime such as robbery occurs, there is not even a cry for help. It can't be spread.
However, for the people Qin Hao is looking for and what he wants to do, this place is an excellent hiding place and an excellent place to resolve personal grudges. No matter how you make trouble, just close the door and don't go too far. No one will bother you.
Following the prompts in the text message, Qin Hao successfully found the place, squinted his eyes and looked at the building structure in front of him. Without wasting time to learn too much, he directly kicked off his legs, jumped, and dived into the darkness.
For this group of clowns, he didn't even bother to act quietly and secretly. He couldn't be careful even if he crushed a few ants to death.
Abe Masahiro knelt down quietly on the tatami. As the time for scheduled action was getting closer and closer, his heart became increasingly restless. A restless mood kept swirling in his heart, which was supposed to be used for meditation. Sitting quietly had the opposite effect.
For some reason, he always had an unknown premonition, which he had to pay attention to.
Make a seal with your hands, mutter something in your mouth, and slowly close your eyes.
This is a divination technique passed down from the ancestors of the Abe family. It combines the principles of yin and yang and the five elements of China. Like the platycodon seal, it was created by the ancestor of the Abe family, Abe Seimei. It can predict good and bad luck.
Abe Masahiro's breathing became faster and faster, and his closed eyes shook faster and faster. Finally, he opened them suddenly, breathing heavily, as if he had experienced something very bad.
He is very hesitant now, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation, because the ancestral divination technique has lost its effectiveness!
This is the Onmyoji technique created by ancestor Abe Seimei. He has learned it since he was a child and has used it countless times. Basically, he has never made any mistakes. He can have a general idea of what to do. However, this time, there is a lot of confusion ahead. , nothing can be seen, good or bad luck is even more unpredictable, but the uneasiness in my heart is getting worse and worse.
You must know that Onmyoji cultivates the Tao, follows the five elements of heaven and earth, and is proficient in magic. He is similar to Western magicians and wizards.
Because of the strong inner spirit, they are very sensitive to the good and bad future. To explain it in ordinary people's terms, the sixth sense is very strong. If they feel suddenly uneasy, it means that what happens next is very bad.
However, just when he was hesitating to consider stopping the mission, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.
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