Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【434 finale (2)】

On land, the war has been extinguished. Due to the large scale of the explosion and the strong impact, the Nangong family and other family members who came to participate in the encirclement and suppression evacuated to a safe area early in the morning and waited for the return of the king of Nangong to give orders.

Zhizhi was taken out of Jack's underground headquarters by Nangong Jue. After leaving the church, he ran nearly a hundred meters away before finally stopping and letting her go.

There were explosions behind him, dyeing the dark sky into a fire dragon, roaring upwards, and the stars in the sky were also dyed with scorching color.

At such a scale, Diderot had no chance of survival. He Zhizhi had no intention of watching, so he jumped into Nangong Jue's arms and asked about the location of the stone.

Nangong Jue led her forward, and when they arrived at a grassland, they saw a dark crowd quietly watching the magnificent explosion, including Nangong's family, members of various families who came to participate in the encirclement and suppression, and the captured Jack people.

, and there were many people in military uniforms.

The stone lying next to An Yi was carefully taken care of by An Yi, with a calm look on his face.

As soon as Nangong Jue returned, many cadres gathered around him and reported the landing situation. Zhizhi walked to An Yi and squatted down to hold Shi Shi's hand, "An Yi, thank you."

"This is what I should do." An Yi took off the isolation suit, touched Shi Shi's face, and said in a low voice, "Recuperate for a few days and you will be fine. Don't worry."

Before Zhizhi could speak, a somewhat cold young man's tone came from the right, "I don't like to break my promise, and I will do what I say. Nangong Tou will not be affected by Diderot in any way, and the medical knowledge he currently possesses in his mind

, one of the top three in the medical field."

"Top three?" Zhizhi was stunned for a moment and looked at An Yi, "What's your rank?"

An Yi moved the corner of his mouth, "I am only famous in Taoism, but I am not ranked in the world of medicine."

Zhizhi looked at his son lying on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched silently, "I just hope that he will be fine. Who knew that this kid would have more things to look down on me in the future."

An Yi smiled slightly, "Stone is a blessing in disguise."

"Why do you want to help us?" Zhizhi raised his head to Bai Xi, "Do you have a purpose?"

Who would have believed that someone who was raised by Diderot could be so enthusiastic and help free of charge!

Bai Xi pointed at Bai Qingcheng, who was standing with Nangong Jue and the military personnel, "First, I am a Bai Yue person and have the obligation to protect her. Second, she is my sister. She has been looking for me for many years. I

To repay a favor, nothing more."

"Obligation?" Zhizhi frowned, "What obligation."

"Citizen's duty." Bai Xi replied indifferently, "If you want to know, ask her yourself. I'm not interested in answering more questions."

Zhizhi got up and left.

An Yi frowned and glanced at Bai Xi, "I can't tell you are young, but your reasons for making up lies are first-rate."

And they are all for such high-sounding reasons.

"You agree to my terms, I will save Nangong Tou. This is a deal between you and me. There is no need to explain it to others." Bai Xi yawned, lay down, looked at the starry sky, and said lazily, "Since I want to follow you in the future,

When I get to Baiyue, I will cut off what needs to be cut off."

An Yi said nothing, clenching his hands unconsciously, "If Ye Ran was at Jack's headquarters..."

"I knocked you unconscious and took you to the experimental area. I heard from my subordinates that Ye Ran rushed back after knowing about the explosion in the laboratory." Bai Xi's eyes were dim and tired, "The exact location will be displayed after the chains on your feet are taken off.

Ye Ran must have gone to the shackles to find you. That corridor is connected to Jack's underground headquarters. I can't imagine that it will definitely fall and collapse within thirty minutes..."

"Where to go back to the corridor!" An Yi grabbed Bai Xi's sleeve tightly, "Tell me!"

Bai Xi saw her serious expression and smiled indifferently, "Don't you want him to die?"

An Yi was stunned, let go of his sleeves, and was speechless...

She wanted him to die...she couldn't think of a reason to prevent his death...but...but...

Bai Xi did not give her more time to think, "A few minutes ago, I met An Yan. In order to express my apology for pointing the wrong way, I have already escaped from the abandoned house 300 meters to the right. There is a complete tunnel in the basement that can lead to the corridor.

The route has been explained clearly, I think An Yan should have found Ye Ran by now..."

"Take care of the rocks for me!"

An Yi hurriedly dropped a sentence and couldn't help but think about it. She even forgot to report to Nangong Jue. She picked up her feet and ran in the direction Bai Xi pointed -

Anyan.

An Yan will kill him... We must arrive before An Yan... We must!

Bai hoped to see her back, opened his eyes, looked at the night sky that had been burned by the fire, slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, put his hands behind his head, turned to ask Ah Fan, who was sleeping in his arms, in a low voice.

, "Afan, do you understand what love is?"

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Zhizhi walked behind Nangong Jue and saw that he was talking to several men in British military uniforms. Bai Qingcheng stood beside him and said nothing. After a few words of conversation, the British troops led the troops and left.

After Bai Qingcheng bowed her head and said a few words to Nangong Jue, she hurried to Bai Xi's side, looking so excited that she didn't even bother to say hello to her.

Zhizhi is speechless.

At that time, he obviously wanted her to be the boss of the Thieves Organization, but he threw her out of the window so quickly.

"How is the stone?" Nangong Jue turned around and asked, as if he knew she was behind him early on, "Is anything serious?"

"Your son's medical skills will be very good in the future," Zhizhi replied, naturally standing side by side with him, "very good, better than An Yi."

Nangong Jue turned to look at the resting little stone, the gloom in his eyes finally dissipating.

Seeing that he was silent, Zhizhi knew in her heart that he was just as at ease with the stone as she was, so she turned her head and asked, "What happened to the British army just now?"

The cadre responded promptly, "The scale of this explosion is so large that the master expected that it would alarm the British government. He ordered people to inform the British Ministry of Defense in advance and invited them to use British troops to wipe out the terrorists who had been entrenched in London for a long time.

This battle will also be easier to fight."

I know I still don't understand, "Government departments have never dealt with our Taoist people, and they will never be willing to come to help just because of the word "terrorist."

"It's just a simple diplomatic method," Nangong Jue said in a low voice, "The royal family of Baiyue Kingdom is wealthy and has good relations with Britain. The most important person in Baiyue Kingdom is in the hands of Jack. London belongs to the UK. This will inevitably lead to unnecessary international conflicts. Naturally, Yingying

We will send troops to help."

"The most important person..." Zhizhi thought about Bai Xi's words, frowned and asked, "Could Bai Qingcheng be...Princess Baiyue?"

Where does it look like?

Besides, this is too bloody, okay?

When Zhizhi sighed, she heard the cadre beside her say cautiously, "Mother, Miss Bai is... Her Royal Highness the Queen of Baiyue Kingdom who just took office a few months ago."

Your Majesty, Queen!

The long-awaited tenderness finally hit, and Zhizhi was shocked, "Female...queen?"

"The time Miss Bai disappeared after returning from Peru was actually when she returned to the country to accept the coronation ceremony." The cadre looked at Bai Qingcheng and sighed, "Miss Bai was the earliest queen to ascend the throne in the history of Baiyue."

Ascend, ascend the throne! The earliest!

Zhizhi held his forehead, not wanting to hear the thunderous words that shook the earth again. He resisted the urge not to complain, and nodded seriously, "In this way, we must treat Miss Bai well in the future."

It is too difficult to immediately upgrade Miss Bai from the pink princess series to the noble and elegant queen series.

The cadre retreated, and Zhizhi raised his face to Nangong Jue, "When did you understand Bai Qingcheng's identity?"

"When she came to Nangong with the Lu family." Nangong Jue replied calmly, "Bai Yueguo once sent me a secret letter, asking me, Nangong, to treat Bai Qingcheng well, protect her identity, and keep her safe."

Therefore, he is the only one who knows Bai Qingcheng's identity...

At this moment, Zhizhi realized more and more how evil this man was, "What's the reward?"

"Successfully rescued Her Royal Highness the Queen and found Prince Bai Yue, a great achievement for your hard work." Nangong Jue's face did not change as he elaborated, "Bai Yue is rich in diamonds and the country is rich. He promised to build a weapons base for the Nangong family. Nangong gave Bai Yue

Arms support.”

Compared with arms support, establishing a weapons base is the most important thing, and it is the highest benefit for any arms family.

Not many families can build a weapons base. The Nangong family has one and many people covet it. The Lu family has also tried their best to get it. Now it seems... his boss has been blackmailed so easily.

A base.

This man... is so worthy of being liked.

Zhizhi seemed to be thinking of something, her eyebrows became more solemn, but she hesitated and said nothing.

"The person who pretended to be me at that time was selected from Nangong's family." Nangong Jue knew her very well and said before asking, "That person is similar to me in height and shape, and he wears a bulletproof vest."

, the situation of being shot is not serious, and he has been sent to the hospital for treatment, so there is no need to worry."

Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief...

She untied Nangong Jue's coat, took out a hand-drawn map and handed it to Nangong Jue, "There was a man who saved my life at a critical moment in Jack's Maze area, leaving only this thing and then disappeared. He seemed to be related to

You are very familiar...do you have any clues?"

Nangong Jue stared at the map for a long time without speaking.

Zhizhi raised his eyes, "Slender and thin, about 178 in height, very white skin, short hair, and a very good memory for gun battles. Oh, and the tone of voice is very similar to yours..."

Nangong Jue groaned and replied: "My old friend."

"Do you have any friends?" Zhizhi wondered, "Would anyone be willing to be friends with you?"

The head of the house was not angry at all. He raised his hand and touched her head with an indulgent smile on his lips, "I still have something to take care of, so I'll go spend time with my son first."

Zhizhi wrinkled her nose and responded, looking at his back and humming, "I told you not to touch your head..."

Still obedient, he turned around and went to Shitou and Bai Xi to take care of his son who was still in a coma.

Nangong Jue walked up to the leaders of the encirclement and suppression group and ordered: "The encirclement and suppression is successful, can you all hand in the invitation for the encirclement and suppression and collect the encirclement and suppression money from the Nangong family?"

The people who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the family looked at each other in confusion - was it the Nangong head who initiated the invitation?

But this isn't like the Nangong family's style. Such a big family can stand alone, so why spend so much money to invite small and medium-sized families like them to join the war?

However, no one raised any objections. They all declined the original invitation to Nangong for the siege and silently went to register and collect the check.

The purpose was to collect money for encirclement and suppression, but now that someone is paying the bill and they can easily get it, why not do it.

Nangong Jue picked up an encirclement and suppression order, opened it, and looked directly at the last page. When he saw the last signature, he remembered the phone call from Hawaii when he entered Jack's underground. It was from his mother. He called and told him everything frankly and without reservation.

Ah Jue, when I collected Xiaolan's body, I found that she was not dead. Although her spine and ribs were broken, she was still breathing. I secretly took her to the hospital for treatment. The doctor said that there was no hope of recovery in this life. In the end, The good result was that she became a vegetative state, and she persuaded me to decide to euthanasia for Xiaolan. I couldn't make such a decision, so I chose to keep her life. I didn't want the Lu family to be sad when they saw it, and even more because I didn't want you to see Xiaolan's appearance. Sad, I... chose to hide it.

A few days ago, during the Nangong Island incident, when I came back with Shen Tuo, I received news from the private hospital that Xiaolan had disappeared from the hospital. Shen Tuo and I sent people to search for her for three days but still couldn't find her. Traces, but unexpectedly, tonight I suddenly saw Xiaolan suddenly returned to the ward. She was in a coma, had expired, and her body was still warm. Although there was no record of her going abroad, and there was no trace of her. All kinds of doubts could not be explained, but the doctor said that maybe it was a reflection of the past. After asking the King of Hell for three days, he went to the place he wanted to go and met the person he wanted to see.

Maybe it would be better for you and Miss Song if I continue to hide it, but what Shen Tuo said is right. Lies that you think are beautiful may cause greater harm and misunderstanding to people, so this time, I will tell you everything Tell Ah Jue you.

Just now, Shen Tuo and I have lowered Xiaolan to the grave and held a small funeral. You don't have to worry.

Regardless of whether you have seen Xiaolan or not, after some time, come to the cemetery with Miss Song to visit her. Xiaolan will definitely be happy.

Over the years, I owe you three words...

Ah Jue, I'm sorry.

Nangong Jue came back to his senses and stared at the signature written with a blue ink pen, his eyes flashed, and he felt a hint of guilt.

This graphic is not actually a signature. It is a symbol that is difficult for outsiders to understand. When they were at Wuming School, he and she always used this symbol to indicate routes. Clean and hard lines, simple shapes that are not easy to detect. .

Although there are some things that cannot be explained, with this behavior and being very familiar with him, there is no second person to match him.

He likes to pretend to be a man, and his tone has the same arrogance and coldness as him. Even if he only has three days, he will try his best to see the woman whom he has not seen for a long time and whom he loves dearly, and save him by the way; and by the way, he will use a piece of encirclement and suppression to avenge her. To avenge the hatred one bears.

She had already planned at that time that she would definitely have a share in Diderot's annihilation.

But there is no doubt that he who lives in the world has to pay the bill.

When Nangong despaired at the flashy high figure on the invitation for encirclement and suppression, he shook his head slightly and accepted it impatiently.

Sure enough, she was the only woman in the world who could break through the Tenth Prison. Her personality of not taking advantage of others had never changed. No matter what, she could be called the strongest woman Nangong Jue had ever encountered in his life.

Scatter the thick pile of invitations to the distance...

Nangong Jue looked up and watched the pieces of paper scattering in the night sky, drifting away, and his eyes gradually showed a trace of nostalgia and apology...

Have a good trip, old friend.

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"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Han Ze and Ji Yu, who had solved the manual battle with MZ on land, looked up and saw the two planes about to collide. They all shouted anxiously, extremely worried.

"Ji Yu, you are responsible here, I will help the boss." Han Ze looked at the mask in the sky and kept hitting Nangong Mo's fuselage with his dirty tricks, shouted angrily and walked back -

Ji Yu grabbed Han Ze, frowned and shook his head, "Han Ze, have you forgotten what the boss told you?"

Han Ze's expression changed, "Do we really have to let him go..."

Ji Yu also looked heavy, frowning and saying nothing.

At that time, in Jack's dungeon, the electric switch was suddenly cut off for a minute, and the electric chair and electric bar lost their effect. They seized the opportunity and escaped from the prison under the leadership of the boss at the last moment before it was activated.

The boss's predictions are always accurate, and his sixth sense and intuition are needless to say. Before Jack's underground headquarters was completely closed, the three of them escaped safely and took the best route.

Who knows, above the church, the battle between Jack and Nangong has begun, and the boss also encounters Nangong Jue.

The two met without greetings or the usual sarcastic remarks. They just looked at each other and made a stand-in battle plan in just two minutes.

Because, we must successfully rescue Miss Song and Xiao Shitou.

The substitute plan was very successful.

The battle between Nangong and Jack also ended in victory.

But here, the grudge between mz and the mask is not over yet.

The boss said not to reveal to Zhizhi that he was the person who disguised himself as the substitute, because he saw Zhizhi crying when he saw himself being shot. Such a kind-hearted Zhizhi, if he heard that the person who blocked the gun was

If you say it yourself, you will definitely feel guilty for a long, long time.

Don't make Zhizhi sad.

He has nothing left, only such a simple wish, so simple.

Nangong Jue agreed.

The boss also said that this was a personal grudge between him and the mask, which he wanted to resolve personally and did not want outsiders to interfere.

He will not fail, nor will he allow himself to fail.

Ji Yu looked at the violently colliding fuselages in the night sky. The worry in his eyes became more and more intense, and he clenched his hands tightly——

"The boss has been shot three times, and his body is extremely weak after receiving electric shock... He cannot bear any violent impact or movement." Han Ze gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger towards the mask. "He chose to use it because he knew this.

Such a violent tactic was used to attack in an attempt to disrupt the boss's control and cause him to crash and die."

"They are almost near the Thame River," Ji Yu calmly ordered. "Tell people to make complete preparations and salvage the boss immediately when it crashes to ensure safety."

Upon hearing this, Han Ze immediately ordered people to prepare the car, jumped into the car with Ji Yu, stepped on the full speed, and rushed forward——

In the sky, the battle is fierce.

Nangong Mo held on to the control stick and tried his best to control the fighter jet steadily. Suppressing the feeling of fatigue that spread throughout his body, he turned sharply, changed the flight direction, and escaped the fierce blow from the mask.

"Your control habits and techniques are very similar to mine." The mask suddenly sneered, "You are indeed my clone."

Nangong Mo's face suddenly changed, his gentle eyes filled with anger, "Shut up!"

"I have to say, as my clone, you really failed in your life," the mask continued to mock, "The company is gone, your right leg is gone, your first love is not yours, and the MZ organization that I created was instantly depleted because of my squandering.

Zero, the saddest thing is that you took the bullet for someone else, gave up the woman, and even asked to hide it, your life is almost gone..."

A banging explosion sounded on the right side, and Mask saw Nangong Mo launch a thunder attack, hitting the right side directly.

"Are you angry?" Mask quickly detoured to a safe route and laughed, "I haven't finished speaking yet. Why is the other me so uncontrollable?"

Nangong Mo pursed his lips, turned the control, and launched the next round of attacks.

He bit his lip, squinted his eyes to observe the best route, and began to formulate a strategy in his mind to knock the mask to the ground.

There was no need to reply with words because he was already exhausted physically and mentally, and his remaining strength could not last much longer. Speaking would only waste his energy.

It has nothing to do with Nangong. If he fails, the existence of the mask will eventually threaten Zhizhi.

The same appearance and the same body will only make her more dilemma.

If he wants to win, he must.

Rush downwards, throw mines, while avoiding the mask, quickly pull the lever to change lanes, start the machine gun, and fire continuously!

The mask avoided the thunder, but was still hit. The fighter jet shook violently, and the radar was disrupted.

"Damn it!" The mask smashed the controller, cursed to avoid it, and flew forward——

It was only because of his impatience that he flew this fighter with low combat effectiveness. Furthermore, in his mind, the useless disabled person was just his clone. What chance did he have of winning?

Mask lowered his head and saw the water below, his face turned cold, and he had a plan in mind.

Weapons are lagging behind and air combat is not good for us. So... what about in the water?

If I remember correctly, the life value of this clone was estimated to be at the end, and its vitality, physical strength and combat effectiveness could not match my own.

Mask smiled coldly, braked suddenly, changed direction, and flew away with the nose of the plane facing each other, facing the direction of Nangong Mo who was chasing behind him.

Nangong Mo had a calm expression on his face. He was not surprised by the fighter jet coming towards him. He raised the control stick, increased his speed, and rushed towards the mask.

Two identical faces looked at each other at the same time, one confident, the other determined.

The plane crashed into the river.

Let's see who wins and who loses!

The fuselage collided.

Boom - a ball of fire suddenly rose from the sky, burning half of the sky. The debris of the fuselage began to fly around, falling into the water one after another, making a loud banging sound. The flames were immediately extinguished the moment they fell into the river.

Falling into oblivion...

At the same time, almost at the same time, in the same direction, with the same door open, two identical figures fell from the sky.

At that moment, both of them seemed to have planned it. The moment they fell, they reached out and grabbed each other.

Mask, who was in good health, grabbed Nangong Mo who was falling, raised his hand, punched him in the face, and hummed: "If you want to fight me hand-to-hand, you are still far away."

Nangong Mo Shengsheng received a punch, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and nose...

Mask smiled coldly, and instantly took out a short knife with his right hand. He gritted his teeth and inserted the knife into the bullet wound where Nangong Mo had just been injured. It penetrated the flesh and bones, blood spurted out, and the tip of the knife instantly turned red.

"The memory chip in the back of your head, as well as your heart, are your fatal points." About to fall into the water, the mask grabbed Nangong Mo's collar, "Tell me, how should I kill you?"

Nangong Mo looked at the tip of the knife, stared at those eyes, and tried his best to concentrate.

"Don't you have the strength to resist?" The mask's eyes were filled with victory. He raised the knife and pointed it at Nangong Mo's heart. "Don't forget until you die. You are just a thing. You are not worthy. To use Nangong Mo's three words, it is too

It’s not worthy to call that woman’s name, all the memories about her are mine, mine…”

While falling crazily, the tip of the knife pointed toward his heart and stabbed him——

Han Zejiyu jumped out of the car and when he saw this scene, he panicked and shouted: "Be careful!"

Nangong Mo's eyes flashed and he suddenly smiled.

The mask was startled, where was his movement frozen?

What did he see?

blue.

Why does blue appear?

Hypnosis! Damn it, it's hypnotism!

I couldn't move, and my consciousness was fading. I fell into the water. I heard the sound clearly, but I couldn't feel any shock or coldness.

The collar was caught, and a deep light blue buried him, until his pupils lost consciousness, and his whole body was like a puppet with no consciousness anymore...

Where is this?

Blue, sea?

Unable to breathe, the feeling of suffocation gradually came over me.

who is he?

What is this doing?

A blank...

The Thames River, which was gloomy in the middle of the night, suddenly rose up with bright blood red, dyeing a large area of ​​​​the sea red. It floated and swam far away. Gradually, a person emerged, with his eyes closed, blood flowing from his body, and his face

It was bloodless, just like a corpse, a lifeless corpse.

"Boss!"

Ji Yu shouted loudly, causing people to jump into the river, quickly swam to the middle, picked up Nangong Mo's cold body, swam to the shore, and hurriedly handed it to Han Ze, shouting in a hoarse voice, "Han Ze, help! Come to the rescue quickly.

!Han Ze!”

Han Ze ran over with a first aid kit in hand, pressed on his chest, and gave artificial respiration... He tried various methods, but still no improvement.

His breathing was so weak, there was no trace of wakefulness.

"The boss has actually been able to use hypnosis for a long time, but it is incredibly draining on the body. I have strictly ordered him not to use it even once..." Han Ze's eyes were red, "The boss has the ability to kill the mask, but why...

...Why do you want to use this method to save the mask's life..."

Ji Yu looked down at Nangong Mo, his heart filled with sadness, he pursed his lips and was speechless.

Ji Yu, Han Ze and mz, leave it to you.

Don't worry, Ji Yu, I won't die.

I once promised Zhizhi that I would not die.

I will...live well...well...

Ji Yu covered his face, lowered his head, and said to Han Ze, "Cruel people choose to hurt others, kind people choose to hurt themselves, and the boss... he has always done this... always.

"

All the time, from birth to death...

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What a beautiful night sky.

The sky is like satin, and the stars gather together to dye the starry sky, illuminating the whole world brightly and gently.

Feeling exhausted and lying in Nangong Jue's arms for a nap, Zhizhi opened his eyes in confusion, staring at the sky silently, not saying anything, just looking at it like that...

Nangong Jue looked down at her lying on his lap, touched her forehead, "Are you having a nightmare?"

"No," Zhizhi shook his head, "I had a very special dream."

"What?" He looked down at her.

Zhizhi smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a dream."

Nangong Jue acquiesced and did not ask any further questions. Zhizhi glanced at Shi Shi who was sleeping peacefully beside them, got up, walked to the corner, took out the phone, and dialed——

She just wanted to give it a try and call the person who appeared in her dream, but to her surprise, the call got through.

"Miss Song?" It was Han Ze's voice, "Thank you and the Nangong family for rescuing us. The boss has taken us out of danger, the mask has been captured, and MZ escorted us out of London."

Zhizhi hesitated, "Can I ask Nangong Mo to answer the phone? I have something to talk to him."

Han Ze paused for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay, wait a moment."

After about tens of seconds, a gentle and calm voice came, "Zhizhi."

"Nangong Mo, are you okay?" Zhizhi clasped his hands in front of his chest, "I have escaped from Jack's headquarters safely, and Shitou is okay too."

"Yeah." He responded calmly, "It's okay."

"Where are you?"

"On board."

"Your body..."

"Hanze helped me with examination and care, and said it can prolong my life. I will take good care of my body and don't worry."

"What are your plans next?"

"Repair MZ and continue to live where you can't find me." He laughed jokingly, "Zhizhi, don't look for me! Also, you must be happy, you know?"

"I was in the church just now..." Zhizhi stopped talking. After a long pause, Fucai said softly, "I will definitely be happy...I will always remember you, Nangong Mo."

"Um."

"Um."

"Zhizhi," he called her name very slowly, "Goodbye."

Zhizhi held the phone and couldn't say those two words...

Click, the phone was cut off.

Zhizhi choked up and dropped her phone to the ground. After all, she couldn't bear the sadness. She knelt on the grass, grabbed her chest with both hands, and cried hard...

Goodbye... Nangong Mo... Goodbye...

Don't lie down and die by the Thames like in my dream, live well.

Please.

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He still wanted to hear her voice more, and he wanted to say a few more words to her, but his hands really had no strength at all, and he couldn't open his mouth to say any more words...

He cried when he said goodbye. What if she heard it?

The Thame River was so close to where she was, and he was very afraid of being found by her accidentally, being discovered by her...

Discover the fact that he is about to die.

A revolving door began to appear in my mind, scene after scene, many scenes were about her.

The first time she appeared in the data room, the panicked look when she was kissed by him for the first time, the way she sat in the car, turning towards him with her beautiful smile speaking playful language under the sunset...

She smiled and called his name, Nangong Mo, again and again.

I really wish I could smile gently at her again and call her "Zhi Zhi Wife"...

But these have all turned into extravagant hopes.

After death, will you go to heaven or hell?

In fact, he doesn't care.

But, I really want to go to a place where she is.

Is everything, this life, finally coming to an end?

Why did his chest still hurt so much before he died? The pain seemed to tear him apart. It even hurt so much that he wanted to struggle. He wanted to take such a broken body to see her for the last time and tell her that he would

Keep her in mind and carry this memory to the next life. He will never forget that he once deeply loved a woman named Song Xiaozhi.

Zhizhi, I still have many things I want to do for you, many, many...

But I have to say this... Goodbye, Zhizhi.

goodbye.

Hanging the phone down, his eyes slowly lowered and he stopped moving.

With tears in his eyes, Han Ze took off the phone that had already been stained red, and choked with sobs as he made his final report, "Heart...stopped, breathing...nothing, judged...death."

"Boss..."

When Ji Yu heard the last two words, he finally couldn't bear the pain. He held Nangong Mo's cold hand with red eyes, trembling, and shed manly tears...

In the dungeon, I didn't dare to open my eyes and take another look at you.

Because I know that today is a special day.

Farewell day.