129: C129 Calm or Confused

C129 Calm or Confused

Hua Jingsheng glanced at Yin Lan and saw that her eyes were wide open. He couldn't help but smile. He turned around and saw that Seiffer was also there. He put the jacket in his hand on his head. His dark blue eyes were cold and indifferent. He walked over with large strides. A domineering aura without anger flowed through the air.

"Go and blow your hair." He reached out and pinched Yin Lan's hair that was still dripping water. He urged her.

Yin Lan looked at him and gritted her teeth as she stood still. "You don't have to avoid me. I know."

Seiffer stared at her in surprise, then looked at Hua Jingsheng hesitantly.

When Hua Jingsheng heard Yin Lan's words, he turned his head to glance at her. He lowered his hand to hook her hand and pulled her to the sofa. After he sat down, he said to Seiffer, "Speak."

Seiffer nodded and looked at Yin Lan who was looking at him with sparkling eyes. He was silent for a moment before he spoke. " When I returned to that small city to look for traces of the old man, I found that there was no one alive inside. "

Yin Lan's heart suddenly sank. "What do you mean there was no living person?"

Hua Jingsheng's expression was extremely indifferent. He looked at the surprised Yin Lan and then said, "Continue."

"I followed the route you told me to take and found many messy footprints on the ground and some silver and blood-stained bullets. The place that was originally a ruin was lifeless. When I walked to the end of the road, I saw dozens of bodies neatly placed in the open space. There were old and young, men and women. All of their heads had been blown off and they had not been able to return for their entire lives."

Yin Lan lightly bit her lips, lowered her head and silently wiped her hair. She did not say anything.

It must be that after they left, someone had arrived at the ruins. Those people did not have the slightest bit of humanity when facing the old and weak. They were arranged neatly, which meant that those unarmed civilians were suppressed and shot to death in succession. Although she did not have a deep relationship with them, after hearing the descriptions of old and young, men and women, she could not help but feel pain in her heart.

She thought of that child, thought of his raised hands, thought of his innocent big eyes, how many such children would die innocently in a war of war!

The war raged on endlessly. The people who suffered were the country, but the people who died were the people.

This matter had already exceeded the right and wrong measure, so she did not say anything.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to think too much. You can go down and rest for a while. We'll have a meeting later." Hua Jingsheng's voice was cold and indifferent.

"Yes. Seiffer nodded and turned around to leave.

The door was closed, and the air returned to its previous tranquility. Under the bright sunlight, Yin Lan could clearly see that the dust had sunk and disappeared.

"You have nothing to say?" Hua Jingsheng asked in a low voice when he saw Yin Lan lowering her head.

Yin Lan shook her head. "There is nothing to say. We are not wrong. They are not wrong. What is wrong is fate."

Hua Jingsheng sat quietly and did not answer.

On the contrary, Yin Lan suddenly laughed softly. "Jingsheng, many times I think that if I did not meet you back then, I am afraid I would not be alive anymore. So, I have always been very grateful to you and also feel that I am so lucky."

Hua Jingsheng turned his head to look deeply at her. Then, he took the square towel in her hand and gently wiped her hair. His voice slowly fell into the air along with his movements. It was neither warm nor cold.

"I always thought that you were unwilling. Back then, I saved you. What I got on a whim was the surprise you gave me. "Although you never went against me, I always knew that you didn't want to take this path."

Yin Lan's body stiffened and she stared at him in surprise. But it was not Faang Yuanxi's words. She would not know that she did not like this kind of life until now.

However, Hua Jingsheng's words revealed the unwillingness she had just comprehended. Moreover, it was a long time ago.

Hua Jingsheng didn't look at her. His gaze was hidden in the thick black hair. Even though it was separated by a square scarf, his long fingers were still entangled by the soft hair.

"But even if I know you are unwilling, I have never intended to let you go. Moreover, I have never intended to let you go in the future. You have already come to my world and have stopped by my side. You must adapt to this dark world and understand its cruelty and inviolable. Moreover, you must accept its corrosion and reconstruction. Otherwise, you will be the abandoned child that I have thrown away."

Yin Lan heard his indifferent yet cruel words. She felt that the question that she had never seen directly before was suddenly brought up. It was shockingly placed in front of her eyes and could not be ignored.

"Lan, since you said that you will not leave, you do not want to be abandoned. So the next thing you have to face is no protection, no support, No help. Only a situation of life and death. Are you really ready? "

Hua Jingsheng's every word and sentence was like a sharp knife cutting through her flesh, making her look directly at the ghastly white bones and blood. He told her that if she wanted to live, she had to stop the blood and suture the flesh.

And these things could only be done by herself.

Her white face was glowing with a golden light. The soft and charming corner of her eyes slightly lifted, and a hint of a charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Jingsheng, will you let me die?"

Hua Jingsheng raised his other hand and held her chin. He pulled her back and looked into his eyes. That pair of dull dark blue eyes were gradually showing their sharpness, and frost was everywhere. Ling Ran could not look straight at them.

His thin lips parted slightly, and the cold corners of his mouth spat out one decisive word after another.

"If you fail, you will die."

Yin Lan heard him and smiled like a blooming flower on the other side of life and death. There was a confidence that could not be ignored in her voice, "But I will not fail."

Hua Jingsheng held her hand and raised it gently. The tip of her nose hooked over his straight nose. Her thin lips and red lips were tightly pressed together. It was inseparable.

Yin Lan felt her mouth heating up. A soft touch covered the tip of her nose and covered her lips. An indescribable feeling spread from her lips to the tip of her heart, making her feel strange and hesitant.

After a moment, the warmth retreated, but the remaining warmth remained.

"Then I'll wait for you on the spot. Don't disappoint me." Hua Jingsheng's soft and gentle voice pressed against his ear. It contained a dark and hoarse bewitchment that pressed people's hearts.

"Okay." Yin Lan's thoughts were a little messy. She gave a simple and concise answer.

After a while, Morsen brought the clothes over. Because he did not want to hinder the two of them being alone, he left in a hurry. This made Yin Lan angry, but not angry.

She went back to her room to change her clothes. After she was done changing, she stood in front of the huge French window and looked at the fountain under her feet. The water was spread all over the flower-shaped stone statue. After it flowed out, it formed a water curtain that flowed through the gap and into the larger flower petals. Then, it flowed into the pool.

She was a little confused. Her fingertips touched her lips that were no longer warm. She thought about Hua Jingsheng's short and delicate kiss. She thought about how Vince's kiss that day was biting and biting. Ning Ou's kiss earlier had the magic to make her lose her mind. Now that she thought about it, her heart could not help but beat faster.

Only Hua Jingsheng made her feel calm. She did not panic or fear.

This was the calm she wanted, right?

Someone knocked on the door. She quickly withdrew her thoughts. She looked at the time. It was dinner time, and also the meeting time.

She turned back and placed the gun she had prepared in a place that was hard to find. Then, she opened the door and walked out.

Hua Jingsheng took off his previous tight suit and put on a well-ironed suit. The silver-gray checkered suit reflected his cold decisiveness and courage. It lacked a dark sense of depression, but it also had a bearing that was neither flamboyant nor low-key.

This kind of him was even more eye-catching than Su Ri's coldness.

Only now did Yin Lan realize that Hua Jingsheng was actually very young. It was just that his aura and experience had demonized him. He had been disturbed by his shocking aura and had forgotten his age.

She herself wore the black clothes that should have appeared on Hua Jingsheng's body. Black pants and a shirt with X-ray vision. She did not have any expectations of Morsen's beauty. When she saw the X-ray vision, she was a little surprised and defined it as Morsen's improvement.

It wasn't too horrible to look at. But it was absolutely not pleasant.

He could only barely be considered normal.

It was not as good as Seiffer's long pants and long dress.

Hua Jingsheng did not comment on her dress. He looked at her and walked out of the room with his arms around her. They took the elevator to the hall. Morsen and Seiffer had already packed up. They did not need to walk in the desert. They did not need to wear boots.

Morsen was still as white as ten thousand years ago, but this time it was pure. There was almost no impurities.

Seiffer, on the other hand, wore a complicated but low-key shirt and casual pants. It was light and simple, but it also vividly outlined his strong muscles. It could be said that there was something special about it.

After a round of inspection, Yin Lan found that she was the only one who did not have any highlights, so she looked at Morsen with disdain.

"Morsen, your white clothes will be the most eye-catching target when it gets dark. You have to be careful!"1

Morsen had always thought that his white color could show his gentlemanly demeanor the most. When Yin Lan said this, he immediately felt sad. "This is my favorite color. Look at how perfect I match your favorite color. Are you going to thank me like this?"

His favorite color!

Yin Lan held onto this set of clothes that looked like they were going to attend a funeral. The corner of her mouth twitched and she said, "Forget it! Don't want to argue with someone like you who only has white beauty in his eyes. You also shut up! Don't say anymore!"

Morsen was about to say something when Hua Jingsheng looked at him silently. He immediately put on a serious expression. He pursed his lips.

Seiffer secretly snickered as he watched from the side. However, he was ruthlessly stepped on by Morsen. He immediately cried out in pain, "What are you doing?"

"My foot is slippery!" Morsen widened his eyes and explained without any guilt.

The four of them entered the restaurant and went straight to the private room to take a seat. There were already two people who looked like local residents of Syria waiting inside. Yin Lan immediately had a headache. Although most of the residents of Syria were foreigners and used English, this kind of local residents were mostly Arabic.

This time, she was going to be a fool again!

After seeing Hua Jingsheng, both of their expressions were extremely respectful and humble. When they opened their mouths, they did not speak the obscure Arabic, but rather a mouthful of English that was not considered standard but was still considered fluent.

Immediately, Yin Lan looked at them with a friendly gaze.

Morsen and Seiffer also revealed a relieved smile. Although they could roughly understand Arabic, they were not as proficient as Hua Jingsheng. It was still quite tiring.

When they heard each other speak English, their eyes became a little more passionate.

A peaceful meeting began.

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