Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 255. I think I am omnipotent, so I assume everything
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Nine o'clock in the evening.
The night is getting darker and the rain is pouring.
Beside the road, under the eaves of the abandoned building, there are two people sitting.
Mo Shangyun was holding a box of cigarettes bought at a convenience store. The box was not torn apart. He played with it in his hand, holding a lighter in the other hand. With her occasional movements, the flames jumped out abruptly, but It went out soon.
Liang Zhiqiong sat beside her, silent, her white face was splashed with rain, and the drops of water splashed from the ground were a bit dirty, but she didn't wipe it, just hugged her knees, looked aside worriedly and said nothing. The ink on the hair of Yun.
Liang Zhiqiong's thoughts are a bit complicated.
The battle was over at 8:10.
Zhengcun, who jumped off the building with the robbers who tied the bomb, died on the spot.
Shen Qing was taken to the hospital by ambulance.
Liang Zhiqiong, who has been involved in it, has no sense of reality until now, as if she was dreaming. She saw things happen like this, and there was no room for resistance from beginning to end.
Before the action, people who were still calming them and smiling kindly with them, after the action ended, they just lay on the ground, motionless.
Liang Zhiqiong only glanced at it.
And, with just that look, she can't stop her scalp tingling when she thinks about it.
If there were no Zheng Cun’s last move, the one lying motionless would be everyone present at the time.
Include her.
Liang Zhiqiong exhaled deeply.
Three minutes after the incident ended, Zheng Su and Xiao Yi arrived. Xiao Yi followed Shen Qing into the ambulance. Zheng Su kept crying. When he saw Mo Shangyun, he subconsciously wanted to rush up, but was People stopped.
Mo Shangyun stood for a minute, greeted someone and left.
After leaving, Mo Shangyun has been sitting here except for buying a pack of cigarettes on the road.
Liang Zhiqiong didn't know what to do, so he accompanied him all the way.
Finally, Mo Shangyun took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.
The smoke was shining with star points, and it was faintly visible. The white smoke curled up, entwined with the mist of rain, and the line of sight under the eaves became a little hazy.
Liang Zhiqiong watched Mo Shangyun's familiar smoking action, and subconsciously flashed an idea in his mind-"This is definitely not the first time Mo Shangyun smokes."
But what does this have?
Liang Zhiqiong retracted his gaze and looked forward.
On this street, no one passed by. The desolate and desolate scene on the edge of the city is a bit unimaginable.
There are street lights on the road, but some of them are broken. The nearest street light is also ten meters away, and the light is dim. Under this heavy rain screen, the light is even darker.
Liang Zhiqiong hugged his knees tightly, feeling unstoppable chills from head to toe, all his clothes were wet by rain, the wet clothes fabric pressed against the skin, and the cold breathed in through the pores, as if As if it can get into the bones. Every once in a while, Liang Zhiqiong shivered unconsciously.
She took the time to take a look at Mo Shangyun. In the weak light, it can be seen that when the rain fell from under the eaves, it was accompanied by a cold wind blowing on Mo Shangyun. The hair under the brim was dripping wet, a white piece. Her long-sleeved T-shirt was also wet, and her black jacket was thrown on the ground and placed with her backpack.
There was a brim to hide her, and she couldn't see the expression of her brows clearly, only to see the white smoke rising up, covering her whole body.
Liang Zhiqiong bit her lip lightly.
At this moment, Mo Shangyun's mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and it vibrated continuously—it was a phone.
Mo Shangyun squeezed out the cigarette butt, threw it to the ground, and then took out the phone.
It's Yan Tianxing's call.
She glanced twice, but didn't answer, and pinched.
Then I turned off the machine.
She threw the phone on her backpack.
She took out another cigarette and lit it.
"Mo Shangyun, what are you thinking?" Liang Zhiqiong finally couldn't help asking.
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun tilted his head slightly and glanced at her.
Liang Zhiqiong saw Mo Shangyun's eyes, long, narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes, which were as dark and bright as ever, but with some bloodshot eyes, and his expression revealed tiredness.
Mo Shangyun quickly retracted his gaze, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, stretched his curved right leg forward, stepped over a few steps, and placed it directly outside the eaves, letting the rain drip onto it.
She leaned back and leaned against the closed door.
"Am I one year younger than you?"
With his right hand resting behind his head, Mo Shangyun raised his head slightly, looking at the dark night sky half-hidden by the eaves, his voice was faint, and there was no emotion at all.
She seems to be a simple question.
"...Hmm." Liang Zhiqiong replied, "Are you thinking about this?"
His eyes moved slightly, and Mo Shangyun glanced at her again.
Facing her gaze, Liang Zhiqiong's heart tightened subconsciously.
"I'm thinking," Mo Shangyun raised his eyes to look at the sky, and his tone of voice paused. After a while, Liang Zhiqiong could only hear the sound of rain before hearing her fluttering voice fall to his ears, "Why, hero If you can’t live a good life, good people will live short lives, bad people will live long and die quickly, some people will suffer unreliable disasters just because of bad luck, and those who have done nothing wrong will lose loved ones because of other people’s mistakes. We hope that we can save ourselves. Everything, in the end, we can only watch ourselves being saved; we hope that there will be fewer bad things, but often worse things happen; we hope that right and wrong can be clearly distinguished, and the result will be around ourselves. Got confused. You said, why...huh?"
With a soft nasal sound, Mo Shangyun turned his head slightly.
I don't know if it is an illusion, Liang Zhiqiong felt that Mo Shangyun's mood was not right, and she was in a daze, seeing the light flashing through the bottom of Mo Shangyun's eyes, the light was strangely dazzling.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered her eyelids and buried her head in her knees. For some reason, she wanted to cry.
"I don't know."
For a long time, Liang Zhiqiong said dullly.
She suddenly thought that she used to be ambitious and believed in things that can be done with hard work, but as a result, nothing was done;
It suddenly occurred to her that she used to believe that one thing is either black or white, but as time goes on, as soon as she encounters more things, she finds that there is a gray area between black and white;
She suddenly thought that she used to insist that goodness defeated evil and justice defeated evil, but the reality is often very cruel...
There are too many things that can't be done.
The truth is, most of the time, they are powerless.
So many of the ideas that persisted became self-righteous, like wishful thinking.
She thought of Zheng Cun. When she was downstairs, she heard that his wife had also killed the gangsters. She thought of Zheng Su. When she saw Zheng Su who was holding Zheng Cun and crying in despair, she realized that she should apologize-she did not Stand to accuse Zheng Su, because Zheng Su did lose her father; she thought of Shen Qing, the beautiful girl who has no power to hold a chicken, maybe she came to Zheng Su with a little bad mentality. In the car, she suffered the most cruel revenge as a result.
Mo Shangyun slowly finished a cigarette.
Then she sat up, took her phone, coat, and backpack, and got up from the ground.
Hearing the movement on his side, Liang Zhiqiong raised his head and looked up at Mo Shangyun, who was standing upright.
"Let's go." Mo Shangyun's voice was a little hoarse.
"Where to go?"
Liang Zhiqiong asked subconsciously, speaking softly.
Placing the coat on her shoulders, Mo Shangyun walked down the steps and waited until it was in the rain before stopping. She turned around and looked at Liang Zhiqiong, whose gaze had been falling on her.
"Hospital."
Mo Shangyun replied.
*
Central Hospital.
When Mo Shangyun and Liang Zhiqiong arrived, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.
The rain is still falling, and it is getting bigger and bigger.
Mo Shangyun and Liang Zhiqiong, who had just dried their clothes, got soaked by the rain when they got off the taxi and went to the hospital building.
Shen Qing just came out of the emergency room and was taken to the ward.
Mo Shangjun searched for information, and asked Liang Zhiqiong to stay below, and went to Shen Qing's ward by himself.
However, she did not enter the ward.
She met Xiao Yi in the corridor.
Xiao Yi sat on the bench, bent over, holding his head in both hands, with his coat open, looking a little bit depressed and tired.
Mo Shangyun took a look and walked straight towards him.
As soon as he stood still, Xiao Yi put down his hands and raised his head.
Seeing Mo Shangyun, Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then slowed down with a serious and cold eyebrow. He greeted him indifferently, "It's you."
"How is she?"
Mo Shangyun glanced at the closed door of the ward.
"Just..." Xiao Yi paused and said softly, "That's it."
They all know what happened.
Those beasts...
Xiao Yi clenched his fist tightly.
After a while, he let go of his hand and asked: "I heard one escaped?"
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids and responded in a low voice.
One escaped, and the iron railings of the windows were removed. The route should have been planned in advance, so he escaped very quickly. The SWAT team let him run away halfway through the chase.
When she left, she heard someone order to check the surveillance, but she probably didn't catch it.
Xiao Yi fell silent.
He doesn't know what to say.
In this case, the only thing he can resent is Zheng Su, but he heard that Zheng Su's father, Zheng Cun, died with the robbers.
So, Shen Qing is lucky to come back alive.
Mo Shangyun stood quietly, half-loud, she whispered: "Zheng Su let Shen Qing get in the car, it should be related to me."
"What?"
Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with surprise.
Mo Shangyun talked about the photo taken by Zheng Su the night Shen Qing committed suicide.
Zheng Su started paying attention to Shen Qing at that time.
Without Mo Shangyun, even if Zheng Su knew Shen Qing, he would not let Shen Qing get in the car. According to Mo Shangyun's understanding of Zheng Su, Zheng Su was on the one hand to help by the way, and on the other hand, he wanted to gather information about Mo Shangyun from Shen Qing.
Mo Shangyun talked about his guess.
"So," Xiao Yi raised his head. He looked at Mo Shangyun with red eyes, trying to hide his excitement, "Do you want Shen Qing to hate you?"
After a two-second pause, Mo Shangyun said calmly: "That's what you tell her."
After speaking, she turned to leave.
"Mo Shangyun!"
Xiao Yi got up, his tone aggravated, and stopped her.
The passing nurse gave Xiao Yi a warning, but Xiao Yi ignored him.
The nurse left with a bad face.
Mo Shangyun stopped, turned sideways slightly, and looked at Xiao Yi.
"You know Shen Qing, she will hate Zheng Su, absolutely will. In fact, without Zheng Su, she would not encounter these. Although she also knows that Zheng Su is not malicious. But you don't need to be like this. You have pity on Zheng Su, of course, she is very pitiful, but you have nothing to do with this. Zheng Su hates you for her, and Shen Qing has no reason to turn his hatred towards you." Xiao Yi took a deep breath and said every word. Said, "Mo Shangyun, you have saved Shen Qing twice, and you are her savior."
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.
Later, she said: "Let her judge by herself."
Place his left hand in his trouser pocket, and his right hand holding the jacket collar on his shoulders, Mo Shangyun turned and left.
Xiao Yi watched Mo Shangyun leave without a word.
His eyes widened slightly, and his chest was hot, whether it was anger or some other emotion.
After a long while, he exhaled.
He suddenly admired Mo Shangyun a little.
Are all leaders like to put everything on themselves?
At a young age, I feel that I am omnipotent, so I can take on everything.
Shen Qing might be even worse without Mo Shangyun's phone call.
Without Mo Shangyun's participation, Shen Qing and Zheng Cun might have died.
However, Mo Shangyun bears Zheng Su's hatred and wants to bear Shen Qing's anger.
Because... she feels that she can't do more?
Xiao Yi's thoughts are a little confused.
He sat back on the bench, lowered his head, thinking irritably.
*
Leaving Xiao Yi, Mo Shangyun found a nurse to find out about Shen Qing, and then went downstairs to find Liang Zhiqiong.
"How is it?"
As soon as he saw Mo Shangyun, Liang Zhiqiong, who had been circling in a hurry, ran over.
"Not so good."
Mo Shangyun gave Liang Zhiqiong a helpless look.
To be honest, it's pretty miserable.
However, even if Shen Qing's injuries were repeated one by one, Mo Shangyun couldn't do it.
Because it was so miserable, I couldn't say it.
Liang Zhiqiong seemed to be able to guess something, and lowered his head in disappointment.
"Let's go." Mo Shangyun said.
"Where to go?"
Liang Zhiqiong keeps up with Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun glanced at her, "Hotel."
"Me," Liang Zhiqiong stopped quickly, blinking, "I didn't bring my ID card."
It can be said that she just came out to play, she brought a mobile phone without bringing anything.
Mo Shangyun pressed his eyebrows with a headache, and said quietly: "I see."
Seeing that Mo Shangyun didn't react much, Liang Zhiqiong looked suspiciously at her back, and finally decided to keep up with Mo Shangyun.
A car was stopped outside the hospital. Mo Shangyun reported the address of the Yuntian Hotel, and then got into the car with Liang Zhiqiong.
In normal times, Liang Zhiqiong would definitely marvel at the story of "Mo Shangyun is such a local tyrant", but the facts that happened tonight are so unbelievable that she just gave Mo Shangyun a symbolic look. , Fell on the back seat.
She collapsed weakly, but her mind was so clear that she couldn't lift much strength all over her body, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated.
Take out the phone and see the message from Peng Yuqiu, she was taken aback for a moment, tapped her finger, and entered the message.
Peng Yuqiu asked where she was.
Liang Zhiqiong took a look, exited the message, and turned off the phone, she realized that her mood was extremely calm-almost numb calm.
After a while, she looked at Mo Shangyun on one side, "Is it okay if your phone is turned on?"
Mo Shangyun seems to be still in the military training period, so many people should look for her.
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun responded faintly, without lifting his eyelids.
Liang Zhiqiong said "Oh" and said nothing again.
She said she was fine if she was fine.
I don't want to say anything anyway.
It's obviously much easier than training in the army, but she feels too tired, as if all the strength of the whole body is exhausted, and a little extra can not be squeezed out.
She didn't even dare to close her eyes.
As soon as I closed my eyes, Zheng Cun's amiable face appeared in his mind, and in a blink of an eye, it was the scene of Zheng Cun lying on the ground with no vitality, and the scalp was numb.
It's not that I have never seen such a scene.
After the last actual battle with Mo Shangyun, for several days in a row, she would dream of the man named Lu Yang and those dead people.
It was the living Lu Yang who saved her.
She comforted herself by doing something good and saved Lu Yang, so she slowly recovered.
But... this time?
Liang Zhiqiong looked out the car window in confusion.
The calm night view of the city, the pedestrians walking under the rain curtain, and the vehicles passing by from the side lanes all made her feel a deep sense of strangeness.
It seems that these things that are usually seen everywhere, at this moment, are too far away from her.
A car window separates two worlds.
In this world, there is darkness and coldness that cannot be removed.
*
At 12 o'clock, the taxi arrived at Yuntian Hotel.
Mo Shangyun gave the money and got out of the car with Liang Zhiqiong.
I didn't want to come here, but Mo Shangyun didn't bring his ID, so he could only live in a room without money with Liang Zhiqiong.
Without the check-in procedure that Liang Zhiqiong thought, Mo Shangyun took Liang Zhiqiong directly into the hotel elevator.
Liang Zhiqiong is full of doubts, and finally sees Mo Shangyun taking out a room card, and gradually understands something.
"How long have you booked?"
Following Mo Shangyun into the suite, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but asked.
"I don't know, someone else gave it."
Mo Shangyun gave her a sideways look, threw the room card into the card slot, and then turned on the light.
Liang Zhiqiong walked into the living room and murmured without concealing the volume: "You are not being kept, are you?"
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Shangyun smashed her coat on her head.
Liang Zhiqiong pulled off his coat and swept the suite around. Seeing Mo Shangyun entered the bedroom, he followed.
Mo Shangyun was rummaging for something in the closet.
Liang Zhiqiong approached curiously and found a large closet filled with all kinds of clothes, not only for women, but also for men.
Subconsciously thought that Mo Shangyun had a transvestite, but Liang Zhiqiong glanced at the model of the clothes, and estimated that the clothes were at least two yards larger than Mo Shangyun, so he was stunned on the spot.
Mo Shangyun found two sets of clothes to be changed and gave one of them to Liang Zhiqiong.
The last time I went shopping, I bought a lot of loose clothes, just enough for Liang Zhiqiong, who is a little taller than her, to wear.
"Are you really being kept?"
Stunned, he took the clothes over, and Liang Zhiqiong asked Mo Shangyun incredulously.
Mo Shangyun lost her cold eyes, and threw a new women's bathrobe to her.
Seeing Mo Shangyun was about to leave the bedroom, Liang Zhiqiong hurriedly stopped her, "Do you have an object? Who is the man?"
"Yan Tianxing."
Seeing her reluctant attitude, Mo Shangyun said helplessly.
"..." Liang Zhiqiong stayed there for three seconds, and finally nodded suddenly, "No wonder."
As early as the March assessment, I found that Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing were getting tricky. It's not surprising that they are together now.
That is, the fact that Mo Shangyun got rid of the single one step earlier gave Liang Zhiqiong a faint sadness...
"Are you already living together?"
Liang Zhiqiong followed Mo Shangyun closely.
"..."
"Is it the last step?"
"..."
"What do you think, how does it feel to fall in love with Yan Wangye?"
"..."
"Do you have any plans to get married?"
"..."
Mo Shangyun came to the bathroom door and stood still.
Liang Zhiqiong who followed almost hit the bathroom door.
"I don't have the habit of bathing with people." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong took a step back silently.
Mo Shangyun opened the door, went into the bathroom, and then closed the door.
Three actions are done in one go.
Liang Zhiqiong held a pile of clothes and looked up at the ceiling.
Okay.
Mo Shangyun is not there, what should she do?
*
Mo Shangyun took a shower and came out.
She changed into clean casual clothes.
"I'm going to the group." As soon as Mo Shangyun got out of the bathroom, he said to Liang Zhiqiong who was sitting on the sofa in a daze, "I'll get you some supper and **** soup later."
Liang Zhiqiong has already had cold symptoms, but she didn't even notice it.
"What about me?"
Liang Zhiqiong raised his head, stupefied only to hear the words in front of Mo Shangyun, and ignore the words behind.
Mo Shangyun said: "Someone will look for you tomorrow."
Turning around, Liang Zhiqiong put his hands on the sofa, his chin resting on his hands, and looked at Mo Shangyun eagerly, and said every word: "Mo Shangyun, we are close to life and death."
"...Hmm."
Liang Zhiqiong pouted, "Can't you accompany me to sleep for one night?"
"Turn on the light if you can't sleep," Mo Shangyun found a pair of sneakers and put it on, "If you can't, you can turn on the TV and make a phone call, whatever you want."
"Mo Shangyun——" Liang Zhiqiong is not stubborn.
"I'll come back to accompany you after I finish my business." Mo Shangyun interrupted her.
"Okay." Liang Zhiqiong finally agreed, "Come back early."
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun put on his shoes and went out.