She could only tell that the other person was a man through his strength.
The other party carried her out of the bar.
Only then did she realize that this person was not an employee of the bar.
She raised her hand and pressed it against his chest, trying to push him away:
"...Who are you? Put me down."
The other party didn't stop and continued walking forward.
She could feel the cool night wind blowing against her cheeks heated by alcohol.
The alcoholism seemed to have dissipated a bit.
He pushed hard again and started struggling.
"Fuck you, do you want to take advantage of me? Go to hell!"
Once upon a time, she always told him not to be so rude.
But now, she was cursing something she had never cursed before, just like he usually did, but she felt so happy.
It was as if he was still by her side.
Finally, a kick!
He stepped on the opponent's vital point.
The man groaned and let go of his hand.
She slipped down, lost her balance, and almost fell to the ground, but he stretched out his hand to hold her.
She took advantage of the situation and bit him on the arm. She saw him retreat, panting and was about to run away, but she saw him covering his arm and raising his face.
Under the streetlight, the man stared at her with complex eyes, and there were faint waves in the depths of his eyes.
The scar on the lower jaw is so eye-catching.
Yun Mo was stunned.
This is because I haven’t sobered up yet, so it’s probably an illusion.
It must be.
If it was really an illusion, she didn't want to miss it for a second.
She rushed over and hugged his neck, crying loudly: "Long Dinghao, is it you? Please don't leave me, okay... I want to be with you, I don't want to be separated from you... Don't leave, don't leave...
…”
She didn't know when her wine would sober up.
When will he disappear?
All you can do is hug him tightly and tell your heart to him before the hallucination disappears.
Long Dinghao stroked her hair with his big gauze-wrapped hands, took off her glasses, and gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips.
She wished she could burrow her whole body into his flesh and become indistinguishable from him.
After a long time, she felt that he wanted to let go. She hugged him tightly as if she was frightened:
"Don't leave, Long Dinghao, don't leave! Can you stay with me for a little longer..."
She was shaking violently.
He was afraid that if he let go even a little, his person would disappear.
He held her shoulders and looked at her: "Mo Mo, I won't leave."
She touched his face with her fingertips: "But you will leave soon, because you are dead, right... I know you are an illusion, Long Dinghao, why did you leave me, I still want to tell you
So many words...I'm sorry, I killed you, I killed your father, and now I've killed you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be seeking revenge..."
Long Dinghao grabbed her fingers hard and held them in his palm: "You touch my hand to see if I am dead."
Then he grabbed her other hand and put it against his heart.
Yun Mo felt the warmth of his palm and the pounding heartbeat, his eyes were blank.
He leaned close to her ear and said in a deep voice: "The hallucination is that there is no body temperature or heartbeat."
Yun Mo was completely sober from the wine and looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief. Then, he touched his body, limbs and face everywhere:
"Long Dinghao, are you not dead?"
He nodded.
She still didn't believe it, so she pinched her inner thigh hard again!
The pain comes.
It's not a dream or a hallucination.
He is still standing in front of you and has not disappeared!
Long Dinghao held her crying face and nodded: "Not dead."
He looked down at his waist again and cut her nose: "It's just a little injured. You hugged me too tightly and almost broke my gauze."
Yun Mo's nose felt sour, and he suddenly went from great sadness to great joy. He almost wanted to rush forward and hug him, but he was afraid of tripping and hurting him, so he was at a loss for what to do:
"What's going on? Then why...why do the media, Uncle Hai and Erye Huo all say that you are dead...even the security guards in our community say that you were seriously injured and your internal organs fell out..."
Long Dinghao couldn't help but laugh: "It's too exaggerated. Fortunately, it didn't spread that my head was chopped off. As for the media, I specifically asked Uncle Hai to release the fake news."
Yun Mo was puzzled: "Why do you want people outside to think you are dead?"
"The people who assassinated me were some of Zhan Kui's confidants. They hid them and made them think I was dead. Only then could they take it lightly and surface. Then they would be able to catch them all. The police also know about this.
It’s a bureau that I worked on together with the police.”
She understood that when she went to the hospital just now, there were a group of media members there.
Even if the people of the Blue Dragon Club wanted to tell themselves the truth, it would be inconvenient.
There was a lump in her throat:
"You came to see me last night, right? Aren't you angry with me anymore?"
He took her hand, looked around, and took her into a nearby SUV.
He should not show his face these days to avoid being discovered by outsiders and ruining all his efforts.
It was just that Uncle Hai called him to tell him that she had been to the hospital. He was afraid that something might happen to her, so he followed her and saw her drunk in the bar, so he couldn't hold it back.
Yun Mo also knew that it was not convenient for him to be seen right now, so he held his hand and got into the car first.
He drove her away from the city.
After driving for about an hour, we arrived at a not-so-busy community in the suburbs.
Stopped at the door of a small bungalow.
It was inconvenient for him to live in the property under the club's name these days, so Huo Shenxiu lent him his property in the suburbs.
He took her into the house, turned on the light, sat down, and then said:
"I found a video that my dad left for me before he was alive."
Yun Mo was startled: "The video that Uncle Long left for you?"
"Well, it was taken before he died." Long Dinghao handed her the phone.
Yun Mo took it and clicked on the video.
When I finished reading it, my eyes were red.
Tears fell one by one and I couldn't stop them.
It turned out that Uncle Long knew that she was a reporter and had gone to the island for an unannounced visit.
Uncle Long had already forgiven her.
He also identified her as his daughter-in-law.
I want to send her and Long Dinghao to go abroad together.
She raised her face with tears in her eyes: "Don't you blame me?"
Long Dinghao whispered: "Dad has never blamed you from the beginning to the end. I have never blamed you."
The alienation from her these days is more about hating myself than hating her.
He continued:
"If you really want to blame someone, I am also at fault."
"I'm the one who started it all."
"If I hadn't been young and energetic, acted like a hero, and took the blame for Du Qiu, you wouldn't have misunderstood me as the person who killed your sister, let alone report it."
"If someone really needs to take responsibility for my father's death, that person can only be me."
"I went to the temple again a few days ago and looked for Du Qiu."
"Du Qiu is right. Everything in this world is nothing more than a cycle of cause and effect. Where there is a cause, there must be an effect."
"I'm the reason for this whole thing."
"You can only be regarded as the fruit of my sowing."