My Wife is a Beautiful CEO Chapter 321: [I owe you something]
Chapter 321 [I owe you something]
The classical buildings of the Edo era are scattered, Yang Chen looks for that figure, and after passing through two narrow alleys, there is a garden surrounded by walls.
Because it is winter, most of the vegetation is already withered, red and yellow leaves are withered on the tiles and slabs that have experienced vicissitudes over the years, and some branches are exposed on the mottled courtyard wall.
Several old trees with long-bodied and broad-bodied Lohan pines are planted in the courtyard in the four seasons, and they are carefully trimmed to make them look like the only verdant green in winter.
There are no other tourists on the bluestone path in front of the courtyard, but I do n’t know if it is a non-scenic area or it is just no one.
What made Yang Chen excited is that this time oneself was not lost!
Only seeing the figure of the water-blue hem of the skirt, opened a wooden door in the courtyard and walked in quietly.
Yang Chen followed closely to the door. The iron bar already on the wooden door, which does not know how many years of history, has rust, but the thick texture and the dark wood make people feel a sense of The majesty of an ancient noble house.
When realizing that the person oneself wants to meet may be in it, close at hand, Yang Chen suddenly hesitated.
Footsteps stopped at the door, Yang Chen clenched his hands into fists, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed the door open.
The sight is an artificial rock and flowing water in the courtyard. The flowing water should not freeze in the four seasons and trickle into a small pond. Around the pond, there are lush but long-term pruned plants. snuggle is around an old house.
The beautiful design without losing the atmosphere, you can feel the majesty of the shogun in ancient times in the quiet.
But all of this, in the eyes of Yang Chen, already does not seem to have any appeal, because the eyes of Yang Chen, from the beginning of the door, already was locked in the aisle in front of the house opposite.
The skirt angle is flying, and a pair of Saixue's bare feet are looming. Wu Tingting is like a cold plum, and a blue silk brushes her face in the cold wind, as always, it is cold and quiet.
In her eyes, it still doesn't look like a wave.
The long-lost face, the long-lost posture, and the long-lost Aura, let Yang Chen be obsessed with stood in place for a while, and the brain was blank.
Following it, there are too many complicated pictures, like the surging Haitao (sea waves), which instantly puts Yang Chen into the past ...
...
In the snow and ice, there are pines and cypresses buried in snowdrifts all year round. The sky of gloomy is covered with goose feathers and snow.
A teenager in a smart suit covered an arm that was constantly pouring colorful blood, leaning against a towering tree, on the snow in front of the heel, and already became a lot of red with blood.
The boy ’s lips are pale, his face is bluish, and only a violent and sharp momentum is condensed in eyes, but the excessive blood loss and the coldness of the temperature, coupled with the exhausted fighting for three days, It is finally difficult to sustain it.
The snow-covered forest looks out, and the howling of the snow wolf is occasionally heard.
At this time, dozens of soldiers wearing snow-colored cloaks and holding heavy firearms drove two armored vehicles over the mountains and stopped on a small high **** not far away.
You know, this is one of the enemies surrounding oneself and the others. Northern Europe secretly trained Snow Fox Special Forces. They fight in snow forests and snow mountains all year round. They are better at fighting in snow than anyone else.
"Snow Fox" jumped out of the armored car in an orderly manner, loaded with bullets, and started a carpet-like search in the jungle with a fast but extremely complicated running method.
The boy exhaled a white mist, and the scarlet in his eyes appeared again.
This already is the fifteenth wave of enemies he met, and the previous fourteen waves of enemies were all killed by him, but he also suffered a lot of injuries.
The bullets of the other party are specially treated, it is difficult to heal the wound quickly, and it is extremely difficult to even connect the palate, and the blood continues to flow out, which also means that the physical strength is continuously flowing and vitality is gradually lost ...
But he doesn't want to die yet!
In the sleeve of the boy, a long blade of Mori Han slips down to palm. He has only this weapon at hand!
At this time, not far away was the closest Snow Fox soldier to own, and suddenly a groan!
The sharp weapon opened the neck of the soldier, blood and water splashed and fell into the snow!
From behind him, a shy girl appeared, her body wrapped in tight snow camouflage clothing, with only long black hair, which looked so dazzling in the snow!
While other Snow Fox units are attacking the girl, the girl already borrows a large number of trees around it, and lightning generally surrounds it continuously.
Appearing from time to time, the short blade on his hand can always take away a splendid blood flower in the throat of a soldier, as charming but deadly as the dance of death!
When a small team of Snow Fox was completely wiped out by the girl, the girl came to the boy without a word, regardless of the boy's intention, and pulled the boy's hands over. oneself bent down and carried the boy.
"Isn't it gone, why did you come back ..." There was still blood on the young man's arm, and he was slowly wet on the girl's chest.
The girl ran quickly, but wasn't panting, and answered coldly, "Return to save you."
"This time, I will be responsible for the break, the task is like this, you don't need to save me".
"You saved me in the rain forest, I returned you," said the girl.
The corner of the boy's mouth slightly raised, "You let me vent, I let you live, that's a deal."
"Yes, that's a fair deal, but I owe you something ..."
"What?"
"You told me that I can also trust others, at least I can trust you ..."
The girl's voice is very faint. As always, it is cold. In the snowy field, it is like a flying flutter floating in the wind.
...
Midsummer night.
The traffic lanes and traffic noise make every pedestrian look impetuous.
On a five-story small building, rooftop, the young man's mouth was stubbed with low-quality tobacco, and he was staring blankly at the smokey streets. There were people fighting, city administrators rushing hawkers, and people colliding with each other. It seems like another world.
The teenager just learned to smoke for a long time, but soon fell in love with this feeling. The hot gas poured into the lung cavity, allowing him to wake up in a short time and feel own existence.
Suddenly, a ghostly figure fell on rooftop, slowly walking towards the teenager.
The teenager turned around and looked at the girl in a blue dress and blue silk. The already was a lot of mature beauty, but it was like a puppet without angry/vitality.
"Have you seen your mother?" the teenager asked with a smile.
"See you," the girl replied lightly.
"Yeah, after so much hard work, you finally found it." The boy asked curiously, "Tell you your real name? Shouldn't your real name also be 17?" /
17's water eyes have no emotional fluctuations, looking at the dark sky in the far room, saying, "I don't have a name, and I killed her."
"Who?"
"The woman who gave birth to me," 17 said.
The boy coughed a few times, and Gein was choked by the words, and asked with a bit of wonder: "How did you find your mother, why did you kill her!?"
17 quietly replied: "She is a prostitute, and she was doing business when I found her. I asked her who my father was, and she said that she had so many customers every day, I do n’t remember. She said because At first, some people liked to spend high prices on playing with pregnant women and only left me. But she did n’t spend enough oneself money, so she did n’t ask me, she just threw me to the side of the road, so she did n’t choose a name.
She asked me if I had any money, and I said no, she said if she wanted to do that kind of business with her, she is old and wants me to make money to support her ... "
The boy choked on the ashes, and remained silent for a while, "don't you feel hasty?"
"She lives like this, it is more appropriate to die. At least you do n’t have to worry about money, you do n’t have to worry about getting old, and you should be happier than living ... you know, I will kill without any pain", 17 said, turning around The half-burned cigarette **** in the hand of the teenager was flashed with a hint of coldness, "I tell you, 13, don't **** this kind of thing in front of me, I hateful saw you like this!"
After speaking, the girl turned and left, but at the moment of turning, a ray of crystals fell down.
Looking at the ghostly figure dissipating in the night sky, 13 tilted his head and smiled, then took out a cigarette from his clothes pocket and lit it.
"silly girl, you will be hateful, and it is better than having no feelings ..."