314: C314 Body Cleaning Jump

C314 Body Cleaning Jump

Yin Lan raised her head and looked at Ning Ou, who had already tied up the parachute. Her handsome face reflected the sunlight that was bright like glass, and her ink-like eyes flowed with a golden light that caused her heart to suddenly be hit, and a wave of emotions that had been suppressed for a long time surged through her chest.

"Yin Lan, come with me!" Ning Ou saw that Yin Lan did not move and only looked at her blankly, and urged her once again.

The quiet cabin was only left with the sound of the crazy hurricane. Yin Lan looked at Ning Ou's outstretched hand and could not help but stretch out her hand.

"Lan." A low and weak voice came from inside. It was not as domineering as before and was not as strong as before. It sounded like a heavy fist had hit Yin Lan's heart, making all her movements and consciousness freeze again.

"Jingsheng." She turned around and saw Hua Jingsheng leaning against the cabin wall powerlessly. His face was pale and his dark blue eyes were filled with sadness as he looked deeply at her.

"Yin Lan!" Ning Ou grabbed Yin Lan's hand that was about to be put down and held it tightly. That force seemed to have turned life into a lock and pressed heavily on Yin Lan's hand.

Yin Lan's hand was grabbed by Ning Ou. She turned back to look at him but could not help looking at Hua Jingsheng. What should she do? What should she do?

"Ning Ou, let go of me first."

When Ning Ou heard the word "let go," his eyes were filled with pain. He said in a trembling voice, "You want me to let go?"

Today and today, she actually wanted him to let go!

Yin Lan looked at the pain in his eyes and felt her heart ache. She did not have the confidence to repeat that sentence for the second time.

"Lan, stay." Hua Jingsheng saw Yin Lan hesitate and took the opportunity to finish his sentence.

A weak voice with an inherent stubbornness rushed into Yin Lan's mind. She had no choice but to cry helplessly.

Seeing her like this, Ning Ou slowly let go of her hand.

The strength in his hand became lighter. Yin Lan looked at Ning Ou with teary eyes. Overwhelming hesitation and indecisiveness made her suffer twice as much. Ning Ou had gambled everything for him. She had also retreated to this step for Ning Ou. She would not bear to part with him.

However, Hua Jingsheng, Hua Jingsheng...

Before she could say her decision, she saw Ning Ou take off the parachute. After that, he put away the pain on his face and looked at her with a tragic and determined expression.

Their eyes met. She was blinded by the sadness in Ning Ou's eyes. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but she was shocked to see him suddenly jump off the plane. His figure was like a flash of light and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Ning Ou!" All the words turned into a hoarse cry of pain at that moment.

Yin Lan suddenly stood up and put on the parachute at almost the speed of light.

"Lan!" Hua Jingsheng saw Yin Lan's desperate expression and called out loudly.

Yin Lan turned around and looked at him. She leaned her body and pounced towards the soft clouds like cotton candy.

"I'm sorry."

Hua Jingsheng was stunned as he watched Yin Lan fall from the exit of the cabin. The sound of an apology that sounded like a spell lingered in his ears. It was like a curse that pushed him into a bottomless abyss.

Yin Lan did not bring a goggles. The wind was blowing so hard that she could not open her eyes. Her loose hair seemed to be pulled by something. It hurt so much that she frowned. The overly strong wind was like a sharp knife, slicing her skin. Thinking of Ning Ou, She tried to fall, to speed up her pursuit. When she narrowed her eyes and looked for Ning Ou, the wind blew her eyes and made her tears flow. But through the tears, she also saw Ning Ou below. Her entire body was puffed up by the air, and she looked like a human balloon. He was floating in the air.

"Ning Ou!" She ignored the wind and shouted.

However, she could clearly feel the sweet taste of blood in her mouth.

When Ning Ou heard the sound behind him, he wanted to turn around to look, but he could not move.

Yin Lan saw that Ning Ou was right in front of her. She slightly turned her body and changed the direction of her fall. She forcefully stretched out her hand, wanting to catch him faster.

Ning Ou saw Yin Lan approaching him from the corner of his eye. He also tried to reach back and try to hold her as soon as possible.

Five meters. Four meters. Three meters... Two meters... One meter...

The two hands that were separated by countless parallel spaces finally passed through the gaps in time and crossed each other in the torrent. Their fingers met, and like locked boxes, they inserted their gears one after another, so tightly that it was as if they were one.

"Ning Ou."

With his ten fingers tightly clasped, Ning Ou pulled the sobbing Yin Lan into his arms, so tightly that he wished he could bury her in his blood and bones.

"Yin Lan," he said.

The distance between them was getting shorter and the parachute was opened by Ning Ou. A force of gravity pulled Yin Lan so hard that she did not cry out.

Only then did Ning Ou remember that her hand had not recovered yet. He immediately wrapped his arm around her neck and held her waist tightly with one hand. He did not touch the hand that had not fully recovered yet.

"You still need to work a little harder. I will only let you go when we land."

"I'm fine." Yin Lan's tears had not dried yet but she had already pursed her lips and smiled.

After the parachute was opened, the whistling sound of the wind became gentle. The gravity also turned into a rope that wrapped around the two of them. This kind of intimacy made her feel very happy.

The two of them landed on the shore. When their feet touched the ground, Yin Lan weakly knelt on the ground.

Ning Ou reached out and untied her backpack. He pulled her back into his arms and fell on the ground on her back.

"Ah!" Yin Lan was caught off guard and pressed down on him. The tip of her nose was pressed against his, and her eyes were entangled.

The waves were heavy and the sound of water was calm. The brilliant sunlight passed through their eyebrows, and with time as a pen, a beautiful eternal scene was carved into their eyes.

"I thought you were going to give up on me again." Ning Ou placed his hand on Yin Lan's face, which was already full of tears, and gently wiped the dirt off her face.

"I didn't." Yin Lan turned her head and put her face on his ear. "I just didn't know how to face Hua Jingsheng."

"Although I forced you, Yin Lan, I don't regret it."

"I don't blame you either. Hua Jingsheng is your enemy, but he is my family. Although I think I have already returned the life I owe him, the years of companionship and help I have all these years are unclear. " Moreover, he really has feelings for me. I can't treat him so ruthlessly, so I hesitated. " As Yin Lan spoke, tears once again flowed down her face. "I am sorry. My hesitation hurt you."

"It's alright. You still left him now. " From now on, only I can rely on you. You can only depend on me. " Ning Ou hugged her tightly. His heart, which had not opened for a long time, trembled. The sound of laughter that sounded like flowers blooming spread in the sound of the water and the sound of the wind.

Yin Lan heard his laughter and also laughed while lying on his body. It was a laughter that opened her heart and removed all the shackles. It was so clean and pure that it was as if she had never been hurt.

On the private plane, because the cabin door was opened, the gas that filled the room was blown away. Wu Sheng and Seiffer woke up very quickly. Hearing the sound of the wind, they immediately got up. The plane was already covered in blood. Most of the bodyguards had been taken care of. The people around Morsen were lucky to survive because Ling was stopped by Hua Jingsheng.

When they woke up, the others also woke up.

"Master Jing!" Wu Sheng saw Hua Jingsheng sitting on the cabin wall, unconscious.

Seiffer closed the door again and yelled at Morsen, who was still in a coma, "Morsen, come here!"

Morsen woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He immediately ran over there. As soon as he went over, he saw Hua Jingsheng leaning on Wu Sheng's shoulder with a pale face. He was unconscious. His expression changed immediately. "Boss!"

Seiffer walked to the cockpit and looked at the screen that had been switched to automatic flight mode. He was secretly amazed. They were really lucky. They did not encounter any other air currents other than the previous one. They flew steadily for a long distance.

"Is the cockpit okay?" Wu Sheng walked in from the outside and followed Seiffer to check the instrument.

"It's okay." Seiffer fiddled with the instrument a few times and asked, "Where's Master Jing?"

"Morsen is checking him." Wu Sheng's eyes darkened. It was a sign that he was angry.

"Girl, let's go." Seiffer sat in his position and sensed Wu Sheng's anger. He asked in a low voice.

"Yes," Wu Sheng said. Wu Sheng thought of Yin Lan leaving without caring about anything. Looking at Hua Jingsheng's injured state, he said, "I will settle this score with Ning Ou."0

"Should we go back to Italy now?" Wu Sheng asked. Seiffer adjusted the coordinates and looked at the flight path.

"Go back! We'll talk about it when Master Jing recovers." Wu Sheng turned around and walked out of the cockpit. The bodyguards had already checked the surroundings. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, they all stood in a corner.

Morsen gave Hua Jingsheng a thorough check and said, "Master Jing's head was hit heavily, but his life is not in danger. He just needs to rest as soon as possible. Otherwise, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no other side effects."

"Yes, I know. Seiffer is flying a plane back to Italy."

"Then should we go back to Rome, Milan, or Florence first?"

Wu Sheng thought for a moment. He walked to the cockpit and told Seiffer his destination. "Let's go back to Milan."

Seiffer made an OK gesture.

Morsen put away the instrument and sat on the other side of the seat with Wu Sheng. He said softly, "This matter is not that simple. It is impossible for a Ning Ou to get on this plane."

Wu Sheng leaned against the seat. "I know. I will investigate this matter. But we still have to wait until Master Jing wakes up."

Morsen nodded in agreement. Suddenly, his brows turned, and he felt a little worried. "Lan, in the end, gave up on the boss."

Wu Sheng thought of Yin Lan and closed his eyes. "After this, I'm afraid that Master Jing will not be soft-hearted to her."

When Morsen heard this, his expression froze. Then, he nodded again. "Yes, it is impossible to return to the past. I hope that she will try her best to escape now and not be found so quickly."

In a small town, Ling woke up and contacted Faang Yuanxi, waiting for someone to come and receive him.

Ning Ou and Yin Lan, on the other hand, changed into gaudy clothes in order to fool others. They stood on the street like a pair of traveling lovers. They became a scenic line and parted ways with him.

After Ning Ou finished talking to him, Yin Lan also expressed her gratitude for his help. She then asked him to convey her gratitude to Faang Yuanxi in her place.

"Miss Yin, don't you want to personally talk to our young master?" Ling looked at Yin Lan who was dressed very brightly in front of him. He felt that her entire person had become much more vivid.

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