Die For Life

The only way to reach dawn is to experience ten hours of darkness.

Now dawn is breaking and the darkness fades.

It's finally dawn.

The Sun Also Rises.

In Xuanzhu County after the storm, the air was full of fresh smell, and the cool sea breeze gently blew all the unevenness.

Maybe some people have disappeared, but what they love will last forever.

This mansion, abandoned for many days, once again welcomed its mistress.

Click.

After passing through the confinement and coming to the bedroom door, Mu Qingmei just raised her hand to knock on the door, but her body stopped involuntarily, an inexplicable sense of tension was like an invisible hand tightening her heart.

At first, she did not bring good news.

Secondly, she didn't know how to face the people inside.

Before last night, she had always thought that she was the strongest cub in Xuanzhu County. Although Wanghai Gongfu had Mr. Tongtie who reached the peak, she never felt that she needed to face them directly, and the strongest warrior was also a human being. , She can be beaten by a human being, she is not fake at all.

The result was that when Mr. Tie killed him, not only could she not slow down Mr. Tie's pace, but she even had to see if the other party had the intention to kill.

waste.

Big waste.

Steel waste.

Although Mu Qingmei never praised Haikou in front of them, the reason Yin Minghong let her stay in the inner circle was to hope that she could protect their safety.

But she can't do anything.

Instead, he survived shamelessly.

The person who shouldn't die, but...

"Is it Qingmei? Come in."

The sound in the room interrupted Mu Qing's low eyebrows. Mu Qing took a deep breath and patted her face to keep her expression calm and push the door open.

The bright morning light passed through the window, basking in the double bed with two pillows. The air is full of fresh and elegant taste, the accessories and decoration in the room are full of lazy and casual style, the wind chimes sway in ethereal tones, and the girl sitting at the desk turned sideways to look at her, showing a quiet smile.

"You are much more beautiful than when you were at work." She smiled.

Mu Qing brows blush. When she goes to work at the newspaper, she uses her tactics to temporarily change her facial muscles to disguise her appearance. She changes back after get off work to guard against unknown observation and tracking. Now everyone has a showdown, she naturally doesn’t need it. Make one more move.

But when she heard Qing Lan's words, most of the depression in her heart dissipated, and she jumped over and said: "Sister Qing Lan, you haven't slept yet...hey? What are you writing?"

"Well, I'm a bit uncomfortable, I can't sleep even when I lie down..." Qing Lan didn't intend to cover up, and generously asked Mu Qingmei to look at her work: "Come over and see what else I have missed?"

Mu Qingmei thought that Qinglan had recognized the bed, but didn't care much, moved the chair and sat next to it, and was stunned when he looked down.

"In early May, Yin Yinyin and Xuan Zhu Bai Ye met for the first time."

"In mid-May, Yin Yinyin and Xuan Zhu Bai Ye came into contact for the second time."

"In early June, Yin Yinyin and Bai Ye conspired to burn half of the city."

"Mid June..."

It is written above that Yin Yinyin and Xuan Zhu Baiye contacted and collaborated again and again.

"Sister Qinglan, why..."

"I'm just afraid I forgot." Qing Lan picked up the ink pen and asked gently, "Are there any omissions?"

Mu Qing blinked her eyebrows and looked at Qing Lan innocently.

In fact, she had a vague expectation last night, but Wen Hong made a decisive conclusion in front of them. The most important thing is that Jing Zhengwei was still maintaining this beautiful story until the last moment, so she forced herself not to think about it. possibility.

That absurd, funny, and ridiculous possibility.

She suddenly took Qing Lan's hand: "We will quickly resume the operation of the newspaper these few days, and strive to publish the report of President Jing in the next issue, okay?"

"Report what?"

"Reporting that President Jing has been helping Bai Ye's Yin Yinyin——"

"Apart from you, who else would know the name Yin Yinyin?" Qing Lan pulled her hand back and shook her head: "Now everyone has finally overthrown the Silver Blood Society, and you tell them that the President of the Silver Blood Society has always been Helping them... the unity of their hard work must not be destroyed so easily."

"Unless..." Qing Lan's eyes suddenly flashed brightly: "You are here to tell me the good news."

Faced with Qing Lan’s talking eyes, Mu Qingmei was a bit afraid to look at each other, pretending to watch "Yinyinyin Task List" seriously, looking away, and said: "Thanks to the heavy rain last night, the fire in the inner city Now it has basically been extinguished, and the outer city is basically unaffected."

"What about the people in the inner city?" Qing Lan said worriedly: "Should it be..."

"White Night has organized a worker's guard to maintain law and order. On the one hand, it is responsible for imprisoning those rich and powerful merchants and landlords who need to be tried, and on the other hand, it protects their safety."

Mu Qingmei promised: "The vent of hatred is over. After dawn, Bai Ye is already restoring order, letting everyone go home to rest and prepare to resume work and production. Those who deserve the crime will be punished, and the innocent will also be punished. Get the treatment it deserves."

"Qingmei, I want to expand the reporter department." Qing Lan said suddenly: "He told me that public opinion is the natural shackles of public power. I believe you, but I don't believe in Bai Ye. I need to witness your sincerity with my own eyes. "

Mu Qingmei naturally had no reason to refuse, and continued: "Most of the people in the Silver Blood Society have broken the law. Except for the listener's family who absconded by boat overnight, almost none of the other family chambers of commerce escaped, or it was because the guards were in the battle when the suppression was organized. We were caught in the rebellion, or simply caught by us while fleeing. Only a handful of people escaped."

Qing Lan suddenly asked, "Where is Siluo now?"

"She went to find people from Wanghai Gongfu," Mu Qingmei said: "However, Wanghai Gongfu also has a warrior who has reached the extreme level. He was the only one who broke out of the inner city that night. The big figures in Wanghai Gongfu seemed to be with him. In the outer city, the city gate has now stepped up investigations, but it should be impossible to catch them."

"she……"

"We have someone nearby to protect her, don't worry." Mu Qingmei knew Qing Lan's worries: "When she was willing to stand on our side last night, Bai Ye would definitely protect her."

Qing Lan asked more about the newspaper. After Mu Qingmei answered one by one, she asked softly: "Then...is there any news from him..."

Mu Qing was silent for a moment, until the light in Qing Lan's eyes gradually dimmed, and said, "...The good news is that we didn't find his body, and the bad news is that we didn't find his person."

This result obviously exceeded Qing Lan's psychological expectations, and she breathed out gently: "That's good..."

Mu Qingmei couldn't help asking: "So, really don't I need to clarify President Jing's innocence?"

"He doesn't care about these things." Qing Lan lowered her head, watching the golden sun shine on the innocent paper, and outlined the dazzling Phnom Penh every word on it: "Moreover, he likes this scene very much."

"Before he comes back, let us continue to play this scene."

Mu Qing eyebrows looked at Qing Lan's delicate and shiny expression, and suddenly felt like she was also the boss and not young, shouldn't it be time for a sweet love...

"That's right." She suddenly thought of something: "Yinyin...According to the agreement between President Jing and Bai Ye, we should actually send you to Yanjing, but now everything is busy and we can't get any manpower."

"After waiting for a while, we will try our best to retrieve Chairman Jing's property for you, and then send someone to accompany you to Yanjing——"

"No," Qing Lan shook her head: "I'm not going to Yanjing."

Mu Qingmei was not surprised: "Really not going, after Bai Ye took over Dongyang, this is not a safe place. His commission is also for your sake..."

"But he taught me self-esteem, self-love, self-confidence, and self-reliance. It didn't make me steal my life." Qing Lan looked at her, there was no sadness in her face, only the sunrise-like firmness: "but it made me reborn."

"I will stay here, continue to do my job as the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, and watch the land he is fighting for, and then..."

"Wait for him to come back."

Mu Qing eyebrows stared at Qing Lan's gentle and quiet expression, her eyes suddenly reddened when she watched, and she hugged Qing Lan and rubbed it.

Qing Lan couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't even cry, what are you crying for?"

"But, but..."

Mu Qing's eyebrows looked like a cat's head with tears, and she sniffed: "Your ending shouldn't be like this..."

"It's not over yet." Qing Lan nodded her forehead: "He said that even death can't separate us. All right, you can go out and work, I have to write..."

"No!" Mu Qing wiped her tears, and hugged Qing Lan to bed: "You see you have dark circles under your eyes, and you didn't sleep for another night last night, so hurry up and get enough energy!"

"Actually I don't—"

"Actually, I'm sleepy too." Mu Qing yawned and quickly took off his boots and turned to the bed: "I'm also resting here for a while, and I will leave when I see you fall asleep."

Qing Lan was a little helpless, and finally accepted Mu Qingmei's kindness and lay on the bed obediently, but within a few seconds she suddenly said, "Yin Yinyin."

"Um?"

"What is the special meaning of this name?"

"I don't know much ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it is said to be the name of an assassin." Mu Qingmei said honestly: "He used to work for Bai Ye, but he also made a big mistake. Bai Ye Du Wanting him, I don’t know why President Jing insisted on contacting Bai Ye by his name."

Qing Lan murmured: "Assassin...Perhaps, this is what he thinks."

Mu Qing's eyebrows were startled, and immediately couldn't help but smile: "If he is an assassin, then he is...the strongest assassin."

Take the people as the blade.

Sharpen the front with articles.

Use the white night as a sheath.

He only used it once.

Let this dark cloud of silver and blood that has enveloped the land of Dongyang for more than 100 years.

Completely disappeared.

Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt that Yin Yinyin and Jing Zhengwei actually had many similarities.

All have contributed to the benefit of the country and the people;

There have also been perverse faults;

Even in the end, it disappeared into obscurity, without a trace...

So what is the difference between them? Is Jing Zhengwei able to end on the night of vigorous riots, and Yin Yinyin can only be buried in an unknown small mound?

Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt a warm person in her arms.

She looked down and found that Qing Lan was already asleep, but her body naturally came to her body, her head gently pressed against her chest.

Qing Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her slightly tight face slowly relaxed, and she slept sweetly and peacefully.

Mu Qing blinked her eyebrows and suddenly remembered what Qing Lan had just said.

‘I’m not used to it, I can’t sleep even when I lie down. ’

She flicked the Wuxiang sharp gun and drew the curtains far away, lest she wake up the lovely sister who finally fell asleep.

perhaps.

This is the real difference between Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yinyin.