Chapter 63: The Oriole Bird is Behind (One)

I don’t know how long it has passed, but I feel in a daze, awake and unconscious, staggering on the strange streets, walking from one end of the city to the other, walking aimlessly, wondering where I should go in the next moment?

Faced with everything strange, I was once again lost in the dim street lights, passing by the hasty pedestrians, and no one stopped for me.

It turns out that when I am enjoying loneliness alone, the night is so long, and on the empty streets, only the cold wind is left with me.

Squatting on the ground with my head in my arms, I stared blankly at the ground, muttering to myself like a dream: "What should I do? Where should I go?"

Lost in a strange space, I slowly looked up to find a way to get rid of it, but the future was bleak. Where was the direction to move forward? Where was the ideal paradise?

The confused and chaotic eyes stayed in the crowd for a long time. Suddenly, I accidentally saw a familiar figure, which was still so beautiful. I didn't even have to see the face that made my heart beat faster, and I knew that it was the woman I loved most in my life. However, when I saw the familiar back, I also noticed that there was another cruel figure next to the back. A pair of hands holding each other told me everything silently.

In this short moment, my heart was deeply stinging. It was an indescribable feeling, an unforgettable heart that could not be avoided...

The endless flow of cars and figures came and went. I looked at the two gradually disappearing figures in disappointment, and recalled the sweetness of the past.

"This is not true, this is not true!"

Trying to recall what happened before, I struggled again and again, hoping to wake up from the illusion and return to reality and firmly grasp the tail of happiness, but I found that I no longer have the strength to return to reality, just like a drunk feeling, my heart clearly, but my limbs are twisting and struggling...

I closed my eyes powerlessly. What I just saw was the reality that I avoided the most, but the moment I arrived, it was so real that I couldn't accept it at all.

Only now did I realize that reality is so beautiful and cruel. I deeply regret why I was so hypocritical before and would rather wait for the love that I returned than work hard to strive for my own happiness.

What's the point of struggling with a beautiful haze now?

Reality and illusion are just a difference in concepts. illusion is a distant reality and a perfect reflection of reality.

I tried to break free from the illusion and return to reality to pursue the persistent love, but the cold gun barrel and the vicious face of the criminal echoed in front of me, making me afraid to open my eyes, fearing that I would lose the opportunity to save love.

Only then did I know the meaning of the distance. If I have an accident, then...

I dare not imagine the future. I regretted the negative way of dealing with things in the past and refused to forgive myself.

Only when you are truly lost can people often know how to cherish it. Time will not wait for me, nor will it go backwards. The scenes of the past are unbearable to look back. I really want to cry, but there are no tears!

What has passed is gone, and what is left is only the continuous rubbing of melancholy and regret...

As my mood changed, the wind suddenly rose and dark clouds spread, and it started to rain soon.

I was not a coward, and then tears still flowed down. I wiped away my tears with my sleeves and said to myself over and over again: "Pan Junyu, you are a man, you are a strong man, tears only belong to cowards, you can't cry, you must face life actively. If you have ever loved, it will be worth the vain of your life!"

The storm tilted down, and I stood in the wind and rain and couldn't walk. I was soaked in the rain from head to toe. Lightning and rolling thunder seemed to be hovering back and forth above my head. At this moment, I thought of death again.

In fact, people are really fragile. With just a little external force, life will pass away like a meteor. Am I willing to leave it to fate and be at the mercy of fate?

As soon as I became resistant, another flash of lightning struck over my head. I was suddenly hugged by someone from behind. Then a thick tree fell from the sky and rubbed across my feet, and fell to the ground. The rain stormed and splashed my face backwards.

I just thought of death, and death passed by me. There are many people in the world who commit suicide, but only when facing death can I realize that I am greedy for life, and I still have many things that I have not completed, and I cannot just die like this.

It was not until I calmed down from the fear that I felt my heartbeat. Every beat was so clear and powerful. And the heartbeat of another person was close to me, and his very soft body ironed my back with the temperature.

A familiar light fragrance floated behind me. I looked at my hands that were holding my waist. The back of my hands was white and smooth, and my nails were neat and clean.

That's right, it's her, it's Han Xue!

I turned my head excitedly. The flawless face that was no longer familiar to me was the one that was smiling at me elegantly.

"Han Xue..." I just opened my mouth and called her name. Han Xue was like a ghost, and suddenly disappeared from my eyes, causing my lonely heart to sink to the bottom of the sea again.

Looking at the expression of "angel" and struggling painfully for a long time, she even burst into tears in a coma, and repeated the same name unconsciously. As a bystander, especially an expert in studying male weaknesses, Xia Yu saw it too clearly from the side.

Xia Yu is not only strange, is this vague and worthless love more important than life in the values ​​of "angels", and is he so persistent in love?

...

"This is...I, dead?"

I was weak all over, but I seemed to be attracted by something, floating around in search of the light.

Slowly, unknowingly, a ball of light was getting closer and closer to me. When I touched the light, it slowly woke me up from my coma.

I felt the light lights were a little dim. Maybe I was feeling like this at the moment. I opened my eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling. After my consciousness returned to normal, I began to quietly sort out my thoughts.

After a little awakening, I found myself shaking, as if I was still on the boat, but after looking around, I realized that I was very wrong.

This is a secret room made of huge stone, with a low iron door in the middle. At this time, the iron door was closed, and an energy-saving lamp was hung on the high roof. The clock on the front wall was still walking, as if it was about to talk to me.

"At 7:17!" I muttered silently in my heart and continued to inquire about the surroundings.

As the neck rotated, the sound of iron chains of "ding ding dang dang!" echoed clearly in my ears.

At this time, I realized that my hands were hanging in the air by chains, and my feet were only on a stone. Perhaps the pain made my whole body numb, and the soreness of my arms had no feeling for me.

"Water, I want to drink water!"

A hoarse voice came from behind me into my ears. I looked back with difficulty. The cracked flesh on my wrist rubbed against the mottled iron chains, which immediately caused a burst of heart-wrenching pain. The pain made me sweat profusely and couldn't shout out even if I had a mouth.

I saw Xia Yu, like me, lowered her head and was hung high by the iron chain. When she was unconscious, she shouted thirst over and over again, which made my attention fall into her thoughts.

After Xia Yu shouted, I felt extremely thirsty. I had not eaten for at least 24 hours. My throat seemed to be burning, my lips were dry and cracked. I opened my mouth gently and talked, and several more cracks were cracked.

"Xia Yu, wake up, are you okay?" I shouted hoarsely. I felt a few traces of blood gushing out, and I hurriedly pursed my lips and cherished every drop of blood.

After exerting strength, she shouted weakly several times before Xia Yu woke up quietly. She looked at my back with a painful expression and cried out loud.

I know that an ordinary woman cannot calm down when encountering such a thing. As soon as I was about to speak, suddenly, from far to near outside the door, the sound of rapid footsteps came clearly.

The rusty door was opened with a "bang", and the vicious gangster who was already familiar rushed in directly. His eyes stared at me with a pair of eye contact. After a long time, he looked around me and walked around.

"Pan Junyu, tell me the whereabouts of the backup information. I can immediately release you and your friends, otherwise..." Ito Saburo deliberately walked behind me, communicated with Xia Yu, snorted a few times, and another powerful elbow hit on my back and spine.

I was blown away by this sudden blow, and star flowers appeared in front of me, and I felt like my soul had left my body.

Ito Saburo walked up to me with a cold smile, grabbed my mouth with one hand, and said in a low voice: "How is it? Is it uncomfortable to be beaten? As long as you say it, you will be fine!"

Love someone, even if I can’t have it, I should think about her and keep her from being hurt at all. Living happily is the only last thing I can do for Han Xue. Even if I don’t have the chance to see the sun tomorrow, I have no regrets.

Because I understand and clearly know that if you love someone, you should put your heart in her shoes.

If time can go back...

If she could give me another chance, what I want to say is "I love you, Han Xue!"

If I could add an adjective to this sentence, I hope it would be "forever!"

When it saw that the person involved was silent and remained silent, it was not angry, and he punched and kicked the body that was unable to resist.

After a while, I was covered in bruises and there was no good place all over my body. The pain made me faint several times, but as long as I thought about Han Xue's safety, I kept my mouth firmly shut.

Slowly, Ito Saburo also sweated and panted. He felt that he was in the heat, so he stopped, glanced at the person involved, deliberately made a lustful look, and walked towards Xia Yu openly.

Xia Yu looked at the purple-red blood marks on the body of the "angel". She knew that in addition to carrying out the second action plan, she would be unable to escape her final fate tonight unless the "angel" was brought back to Japan for special drug testimony.

Looking at everything around her, Xia Yu felt a little sad. At this moment, she smiled slightly. Her smile contained an irrespectable element in the eyes of others, hiding her curse on Ito Saburo.

"What do you want to do?" Facing Ito Saburo who showed an obscene smile, Xia Yu's heart withered like petals. Although she was unwilling, she still reluctantly said this.

"The two of them have taken off all, beautiful lady, what do you think you can do?" Ito Saburo appeared a sneer that could be comparable to the smile of the god of death, and tore off half of Xia Yu's clothes with rough movements.

Xia Yu's panic shouts, the gangster's harsh lewd smile, and two extreme voices echoed in the cell. Although I was temporarily unable to look back, I still knew what was about to happen.

"Please don't, save me!" Xia Yu's hands were tied, unable to protect half of the skin exposed to the air, sobbing and shouting as if it were real or fake.

"What should I do? What should I do?"
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