"fine..."

His tone was cold, and Lu Qing frowned even more when he heard it: "Sran, I was about to tell you, Gu Jingsheng..."

"I get it," Hosran interrupted him coldly, walked over and stretched his hands on the sofa, the blood on his right arm was still flowing down, and the tendons swelled up, "I'll deal with what happened next."

Lu Qing is speechless!!

How to deal with it?!Take!

"Hey..." But before he finished speaking, he was hung up. The rapid "beep" sound made Lu Qing's eardrum hurt.

Looking up, he saw a complicated look on the TV that was playing a report about Gu Xuewen. Seeing Zhuang Jingyan collapsed on the ground and cried into tears, Gu Jingsheng's face calmly helped her to help her get into the car. His heart aches, and he couldn't understand why Gu Jingsheng was like this.

At this moment, Huo Siran, who hung up the phone, stared straight at the little woman on the sofa with cold eyes, and his thin lips as sharp as a knife slowly opened: "You want to answer his phone number?"

The tiny man's lips were white, and he only looked at him with his eyes weak and flickering violently.

The broken mobile phone was bought for her after the last time she had a dispute with Yun Shang. It was the original card number. After it was fully charged, it was thrown into the room. A few days ago, after picking her up from the hospital, Hosran placed her in this apartment, and asked someone to remove the telephone line and all communication tools in the room, and stayed outside the door 24 hours a day, thinking that everything was foolproof, but he left the phone alone. She was swaying in the room in a daze. Every time she opened the door, she was blocked by two people with solemn and tense expressions like a mountain. She smiled wryly and explained that she was not a prisoner, but she had no use at all.

She also accidentally discovered this mobile phone. She had just taken out the pocket of Huo Siran's changing clothes and tentatively turned on the phone, but Gu Jingsheng's phone called in at this moment.

But the call was not a coincidence.

Hosran just opened the door and saw her soft white dress guarding next to his changing clothes. The screen of her mobile phone was clearly extinguished and flickering.

It's like a key that can make people survive. She just picked it up and was discovered by him.

The tiny figure had a white face, and he grabbed the phone with trembling and hid it back, and retreated with fear, but the retreating action, even if it was just a small step, deeply stimulated Huo Siran.

He pursed his lips coldly and threw away the key, walked towards her, and asked her to take it out in a whisper.

Of course she won't give it.

Hosran felt terrible cold, but she was pregnant, and he refused to move to her at this time when she died. However, this little woman was too stubborn and innocently thought that she could let him go if she informed Gu Jingsheng. He tightened her, she hid, and begged, and was anxious. Hosran didn't have the patience to compensate her for it anymore, pinched her wrist and forced her to break out the phone. "Bang!" and fell on the marble countertop at the window. The screen was broken and the buzzing vibration sound was heard. Her eyes turned red and she was about to pounce. Hosran jumped over her waist and locked her up, but suddenly she was under her feet. She fell onto the marble countertop. He pressed her tightly in the neck, but his upper arm was pierced through the shirt by the broken screen, and it was bloody.

At that moment, Hosran had only one cold thought in his mind, that was to strangle her to death.

——In order to grab a mobile phone to inform her, she refused to even take her life, right?

OK. It's really good.

She was so scared that she stepped back and looked at the blood all over his arms, and said tremblingly, "I'm sorry." Hosran sneered, not thinking that his arms would hurt much more than his heart. She walked over and stroked her hair, and ordered in a gloomy tone: "... Let me sit on the sofa."

The little woman raised her eyes and met the coldness in her eyes trembled, and the coldness froze from her head to her feet.

While they were talking, there was even a expressionless middle-aged caregiver who was invited from somewhere, watching them.

The slim figure was wearing a soft cotton skirt and exuded endless weak beauty. Sitting on the black-brown sofa, she looked even more slender and boneless, her eyes flashed violently. She vented a breathless sentence from her throat with difficulty: "I don't like us talking at home as an outsider...you let her go out first... okay?"

In fact, she really doesn't want a stranger to stand here and witness her embarrassment, humiliation, humiliation and incompetence.

Hosran casually curled the corner of his mouth, "She is the one I paid for to hire here to work, what's wrong with standing here?" His cold eyes fell down, and he met her straight and stabbed into her heart. "It was you, you ran to Kyoto alone to find me. The tiny tiny bit here, and the backrest sofa you pillowed on were mine, but you are not even my woman, and you are not even as good as a minimum loyal lover... Who gives you the confidence and rights to point fingers at my servants?"

But he forgot that everything she had in City C, her residence, dignity, relatives, and even all her retreats were destroyed by him.

Lin Yitong suffered a wound on her left chest, and she was so painful that she could not lift her wrist. She didn't know what it was that supported her sober, making her so painful that she couldn't ignore it.

"Okay...I admit, I just wanted to answer Jing Sheng's call..." She admitted with a pale and trembling voice, ignoring the shattered dignity of being trampled under her feet, begging him with a humble attitude in the end, "I want to remind him to be careful...Don't you think too? Since I'm suspicious, why don't you investigate it clearly?...The matter has been so long... Why don't you ask him in person..."

Thinking of Lu Qing’s question on the phone just now, Huo Siran explained in a deep voice: “What you said is not unreasonable…”

The tiny man's eyes lit up slightly, and he saw a glimmer of light in despair like dead.

"...But I can't ask him for the time being," his cold and decisive words instantly extinguished her hope, and looked at the disappointment in her eyes with pleasure and pain. "Because in addition to him, there must be people and organizations similar to him in the territory of Kyoto. My goal is definitely not as simple as just wanting Gu Jingsheng to die."

"So I promise you that when my gun strikes his forehead, I will definitely ask you for your own questions, why is it so hypocritical."

The tiny man's heart was tugging, and the wet and hot tears surged. He could only tremble with all his strength: "But Jingsheng is not such a person!!"

Huo Siran sneered, raised his arms on both sides of her, got up, pulled a tissue to wipe the bright red bloodstains, "I really don't understand what kind of person he is now... Otherwise, why did Gu Xuewen sentence and Zhuang Jingyan dismount, he didn't react at all, why didn't he even care about his biological parents? But it doesn't matter, at least in the world, there is something he can care about..."

The tiny man was shaking all over. She couldn't understand what he was saying, but he was staring at her coldly at this moment. From his words, she almost suddenly thought of herself...Hosran's thin lips were pursed tightly, slightly white, and threw away the tissue and said coldly: "What do you think I kept the child in your belly for?"

Now, even if Lin Yitong doesn't understand the whole story, she can vaguely guess what Huo Siran wants to do.

Her face suddenly turned pale as snow.

"You want to take me... or even the child in my belly... to threaten him..."

Hosran felt a lot of pain in his heart, but he shook his head, pursed his lips coldly and walked over to circle her, and spoke indifferently: "Why don't you be good and seduce him by yourself? He doesn't have any damn survival now. He even ignores the other party's "pressure" on his parents and is determined to die. Why don't you try it, tell him that he still has children and hope, and let him show his foot by the way..."

Such humiliating suggestions were like the thunder thunder coming from the sky, seducing Lin Yitong's mind. He actually asked her to take the initiative to agree to him and seduce Gu Jingsheng?!!!

"Hosran, you figure it out..." She bit her lip with tears in her eyes, trembling, wondering how she said, "...I am your woman!!!"

Huo Siran's heart collapsed with heavy rocks, and his chest was stuffy, but his lips were tightly pursed into a sharp line, his chin slightly raised, and his eyes looked at her with a cold and harsh gaze, and his thin lips spoke slowly: "Lin Yitong, don't force me to humiliate you for the second time... I have never seen someone who is pregnant with another man in his belly, my woman."

At that moment, Lin Yitong's mind seemed to be fired, which made her whole body tremble, but the burning pain of the fire could not stop.

She gasped, she was powerless, and she finally understood what he wanted her to do.

It's not just seducing Gu Jingsheng.

He even asked her to push Gu Jingsheng into the fire pit with his own hands.

She used to know that Hosran was cruel and merciless in his work, but she didn't know that she would be so cruel... She couldn't stay still... Her heart was so sore... Her eyes were red and soaked in the heat. She looked at the door he opened slightly when he just walked in. Her mind was confused. Her delicate and boneless wrist trembled and held the sofa tightly, and suddenly pushed the body of the man in front of her and ran towards the door!!

She should not stay here again.

She didn't let him do this, she didn't do it! She wanted to go to Gu Jingsheng and tell him that the farther he went, the better! Stay away from this man!!

Hosran was pushed to let go of one arm, and he knew that she was going to escape without even looking at it, so he stood up coldly. Two iceberg-like people at the door stopped her to die expressionlessly and refused to let her go out. At this time, a cold voice sounded in the hall-

"let her go!"

The cold tone and the freezing aura made the two of them immediately move when they heard the order. Lin Yitong was so shocked that she didn't dare to move until he turned toward her direction and said the following words coldly.

"You can go and say it," Huo Siran said coldly, giving her the last heavy blow, "Lin Yitong, if you dare to step out of this door today, Lin Weilan's new grave in the cemetery of City C will be dug out tomorrow. If you dare to say it, I will let your mother know what it feels like to be crushed and burial without a burial place."

In fact, dead people never feel it.

Those who have feelings can only be living people.

The tiny man at the door held the cold door handle in one hand and turned his back to him. From a slight tremor, he gradually became violent. His tight shoulders were thin and bone-shaking. Since Lin Weilan passed away, she rarely cried like that, especially knowing that no one would love her more than Lin Weilan, and that was even more so. But at this moment she still couldn't help it. She had never done anything for her mother in her life, but after her death, she could not even save the tombstone ashes for her. Even if the dead were unconscious, she could not be cruel enough to allow people to treat her biological mother like this... Especially this person was Huo Siran.

It was the man she once loved and humbled to his bones.

The hot tears surged out with the torn pain in my heart, and dripping on my chin and fell to the ground in a series. Lin Yitong turned her face, not afraid that she would be exposed to him like this, and while crying, she said to him almost hoarsely: "...You can't treat me like this..."

You can't... do this to me...

Huo Siran. It doesn’t matter if the people in the world bully me and insult me ​​like this. I just want to push me to hell, not you.

Huo Siran stood there with a solemn and upright, dyed with half-sleeved blood, but he didn't care at all, like hell Rakshasa.

It has been a long time since I saw her crying like this in front of me. He couldn't find any words to describe the feeling in his heart. It felt like he met the little girl who was shaving a match in the heavy snow. However, he still had to be so stingy that he didn't even buy a single match from her.

"I once told you..." The sweetness in his throat was swallowed hard, and Hosran's low voice was hoarse, "When I love you, you can be everything, but when I don't... you are nothing..."

He walked slowly over, slowly closed the door, looked at her condescendingly, and he spoke out his last sentence in a hoarse voice: "Go to contact him personally... and look at whether he is really innocent..."

“Like you said…”

Fuck fuck

I don’t know how long the car heading to the Central Military Region has been moving. After the spring rain, the road is somewhat muddy and bumpy.

The slim figure in the back seat curled up gently in the innermost part with her eyes closed. Because she was too tired and tired in the early stage of pregnancy, her mood collapsed several times in a row, and the violent bumps failed to wake her up.

But the degree of shaking seemed too dazzling to the person in the front seat.

Halfway through, Hosran asked someone to stop the car.

He opened the door in the back seat and went in. While she was still sleeping in a drowsy manner, his arms carefully circled over and hugged her petite body in his arms. His eyes were cold, but he tried his best to ignore the fact that she was not his child. He put his big palm on her little head and kept her sleeping in obedience on his chest.

Two hours later, the bump finally arrived.

When she got off the bus, she woke up in vain and was empty. Only the guards picked her up, but she clearly smelled the scent of tobacco from her body and the warmth that could not be dissipated.

"..." A bitter smile slowly rose to the corner of his mouth. How could it be?

Lin Yitong, you are too illusory. Do pregnant women start from becoming stupid and naive? You can even imagine such things by yourself.

Her eyes were slightly wet and the guard said, "The chief has already gone up, come with me." She nodded.

…………

When he entered, Lu Qing was also there. When he saw her, he was surprised in his eyes, and then looked at Huo Siran in shock, wondering what method he used to persuade her.

"I'll avoid it first," Huo Siran, who was solemn and upright, noticed her coming in and spoke coldly, "Lu Qing, please explain to her the specific matter."

Lu Qing was stunned. When Huo Siran raised his foot and walked out, he hesitated and said, "...Okay..."

At the door, two figures, one black and one white, one big and one small, passed by each other ruthlessly.

The tiny figure seemed to have suffered a severe blow, and her little face was pale and gently sat down opposite her face. She did not look up, but knew that the people in front of her were all big names in the Central Military Region, including Staff Yang who had accompanied Huo Siran to Heihe. He and Lu Qing knew her true identity, and the others only knew that she was Gu Jingsheng's girlfriend. She pushed over a piece of information to her, and a young officer frowned seriously and explained the situation to her.

After everything was finished, the young officer said, "All this will not be announced to the public. Do you understand the high-level confidential and top-secret tasks belonging to the provincial military region?"

Lin Yitong gently raised her long eyelashes, and a little pale appeared in her watery eyes: "That's all my tasks, I don't have to worry about the rest?"

"Will your chief tell me personally? You must tell me through your mouth?"

A group of people were stunned and looked at her, embarrassed and looked at Lu Qing in confusion. He didn't know what her relationship with Huo Siran had, and he didn't even say anything.
To be continued...