"..."
"Yes, although the effect of intimidation is very good, it is actually far from the advantage of killing Yangweilai! Xiaowu why didn't you kill him?" Ming Che was also "confused" about this.
"..."
"Say? Why"
"..."
"My day, can you tell me!"
"In fact, at the beginning, I was planning to "shoot" Yaowu's throat, but after aiming for a long time, I couldn't grasp the strength at the last moment-I didn't expect the "shoot" to be wrong and hurt Yangwei by mistake, and also cut his face!"
"..." I'm speechless, really speechless.
"I'm fucking!" Liu Feng and Ming Che scolded in unison after being speechless for a while.
The time now is 9:30 in the morning. Just as Liu Feng and others were flying inland from the East China Sea by helicopter, the time our Xiao Zhe confessed to Wenjing was only half an hour past...
No matter at this moment, is the outside robbing that desirable right; no matter at this moment, is the outside killing bloody; and no matter at this moment, is the outside always talking about the conspiracy against them—for Xiao As far as Zhe and Wenjing are concerned, at least for this moment, they are warm and peaceful.
"Splitting, popping" cooking her favorite dishes in the kitchen, Wen Jing once again stood by Xiao Zhe at this time, risking being hurt by the evil fume in Wenwen's mouth.
At this moment, Wen Jing seemed very calm, and Xiao Zhe seemed very proud.
"Biaoche is not my hobby, but it is the means by which I live!"
"You started drag racing when you were sixteen?"
"Yeah, I'm almost sixteen years old! At that time, I was the youngest underworld racer in Nanshi!"
After speaking, Wen Jing saw Xiao Zhe’s pale face, and she was proud of it. Based on the observation of this period of time, Wen Jing of course also believed that Xiao Zhe can really be regarded as a very beautiful car. But when she thought of the status of the ruffian lately, and the unfailing speed of racing, she felt a little worried inexplicably.
"Don't drive so fast in the future!"
"Ah, why?"
"When a computer makes a calculation error, let alone a human being?"
"I know, so I haven't been to Biao Cha recently? Wait a minute... Are you worried about me?" At this moment, Xiao Zhe, who suddenly reacted, turned his head in surprise and looked at Wen Jing's Zhang Jin. Asked the face at hand.
"..." No, now Wen Jing also finds that she seems to have said too much.
"Haha, don't deny it. Don't worry! If it weren't for a car accident in the Mid-Autumn Festival that year when I was 18, maybe I'm already competing with the current F1 car god Schumacher!"
Without reservation, Xiao Zhe told Wen Jing everything about his past. This, of course, also includes his own injury.
"What, have you been injured?" Sure enough, Wen Jing was very surprised after hearing the news.
"Yes, in the brain. The doctor said that my memory center was forced by a congested blood pressure, so I also lost a part of my memory!"
"Oh, it turned out to be so! But yesterday, did you know, where did I see you asleep?"
Where did you fall asleep yesterday? Xiao Zhe thought for a moment, "On the ground?"
"Yes, it's on the ground!" Wen Jing nodded and said affirmatively.
"Forget it, I guess I have a nightmare again. Every year in June, it is like this, even Liufeng guys are used to it..." Xiao Zhe really couldn't control these things, so he had to suffer. Said his face to Wen Jing.
"Every June? Why"
"Who knows, it's some weird things anyway!" Shrugging his shoulders, Xiao Zhe said indifferently.
"So, you really have too many bizarre stories?" He gently bent a small arc to his mouth, and said with a quiet smile.
"Perhaps!" Xiao Zhe nodded indifferently, "If you want to know, I will take you to see the old man in the future. He knows more about me than anyone else."
Old man, Xiao Zhe's adoptive father on the underworld? Forget it, now Wen Jing is most afraid of getting involved in those things again.
"That's right." Xiao Zhe suddenly turned around and said with a serious look at Wen Jing.
"What's wrong?" Quietly asked, "confused".
"I think you should tell me something about yourself, is it too unfair for your clichéd words to me!"
what? Own business? Wen Jing thought about it for a while, it seemed that she really couldn't tell Xiao Zhe about her own affairs. It wasn't because of fear that the ruffian would vent the "exposure", but his past seemed dim and there was nothing to narrate. Wen Jing used to be the killer career of "Luo", of course that can't be said; and the things before becoming "Luo" have gradually forgotten after becoming "Luo". The only thing she remembered from that period was that she once had an older brother named Linbing.
In the past like this, you said, what on earth let Wen Jing tell Xiao Zhe.
"Originally, I had a very rich family. Well, yes, very rich." With her head down, Wen Jing thought about it for a long, long time, and then said cautiously. I don’t know why, at this moment, Wen Jing didn’t want to deceive Xiao Zhe, and her self-protection consciousness as a killer suddenly became dim.
"I once had an older brother, once had a mother, once had a father, and even once had an enviable home..."
When Wen Jing said this, she dimmed her beautiful ease again. once? Xiao Zhe rarely responded quickly to grasp the most critical vocabulary. Including elder brother, father, mother, and family, everything is what it used to be, then isn't the quietness now alone
"Okay, I'm hungry, let's eat!" After turning off the gas burner skillfully, Xiao Zhe smiled and said to the silent Wenjing, "I think my craftsmanship is getting better and better."
After realizing something was wrong, Xiao Zhe quickly changed the subject. Although he wanted to know Wen Jing's past, he didn't want to make Wen Jing sad. In fact, this seemingly carefree ruffian has the gentlest side of nature in front of Wen Jing.
"Well, don't you want to know about my past?" Wen Jing smiled suddenly when he heard Xiao Zhe's words and raised his head, but that smile easily made people feel sad and pitying. Because that is a smile that "sorrows more than to die"!
Even as a killer who ignores life and death, even if he killed his elder brother in cold blood, even if he has been incognito for so many years. -But why can't she be sad? After so many years, in her life, who can find a reason for her to remember the past with a smile
Young parents "suicide" because of business failures, leaving only their siblings. That once kind brother became a killer with bloody hands for her; but in order to survive, he killed his only relative in the world with his own hands... Why did God impose so much suffering on him? What? Did your parents, brother, and yourself do something wrong again
My parents died first, so long songs should be crying. Even Wen Jing, who had never worshipped his brother's grave, could no longer say any words of nostalgia.
In an instant, Wen Jing was in the cruel and inhumane training, in the painful struggle of survival, in the first mission to kill people, in the fleeing to another country and concealing her name-none of the sorrow that had been "revealed" was revealed to her parents. In front of an outsider like Xiao Zhe, his hometown suddenly revealed no doubt when he remembered all the past moments.
Even if she is so strong, please don't forget that she is still a woman who has shouldered too much and too much misfortune. At this moment, she is not a killer. At this moment, she is not the Luo who is famous in the world. At this moment, she is not the quietness that hides herself with an indifferent appearance in the ordinary day-she is just a woman who has suffered from the world.
Falling into the tranquility of the memories, he only felt that his shoulders were held by a pair of powerful hands. When she raised her head, Wen Jing saw Xiao Zhe staring worriedly into her eyes.
"There is nothing to be sad. At the very least, you have met your parents, haven't you? It's much better than me. Things in the world are always impossible to be perfect, and if I know your If the past is unfortunate, I will never ask. If you want, you can try to remember the past, and then tell me everything about you, but you don’t have to be sad, and then I will accompany you to remember; but If you don’t want it, I won’t ask you everything from now on until the day you are willing to tell me.”
Xiao Zhe's words came to Wen Jing's ears in a trance. Father, mother, brother, since they passed away, no one has treated themselves like this for many years. Suddenly I remembered that Xiao Zhe had been cooking for himself, preparing slippers for himself, and sending himself to and from get off work for so long. The scenes of his crazy car and more than a dozen red lights to help him buy clothes are vividly remembered. . A warm feeling slowly rises in my heart until it surrounds Wenjing...
"Oh, lightly, lightly, pain-pain-pain-pain-pain!"
Don't look at Xiao Zhe who just insisted on insisting that he was "okay" behind his back, but now when he was applying the "medicine" wine, Ya said five painful words in one breath and lost our man's face. However, Xiao Zhe, who was lying on the ground, didn't want to move, and he was very cooperative and let Wen Jing wreak havoc on his back.