can not help

In this world, taking human life is not really a sinful crime, and there is not much feeling in itself to die happily, and it is more about the uneasiness while waiting for death.

But if you know that the end of the road is death, and you can't find any way out after being tortured, at this time, death will become a relief.

Murong Ling sat on the sofa calmly, surrounded by scattered rocks and dust that drifted down from time to time, it didn't seem to affect his mood at all.

He was leaning on the back of the sofa very leisurely. Under the dim light, his pale cheeks looked a little better now, with a hint of rosiness.

Liao Chen also took his original seat, and quietly poured tea for both of them.

As expected, Aye has received professional training. People who have been with Liao Chen all the year round can maintain the posture of standing upright for such a long time. so steady.

In the quiet room, there is only the sound of water flowing into the teacup.

'click'

The kettle was put back in place, and Liao Chen took a sip from his teacup before sitting upright again.

"I prepared this cup of tea for you many years ago."

Murong Ling looked at the tea in the cup in front of him slowly, the ripples on the water surface spread out round and round, until finally calmed down, he picked up the cup, gestured to Liao Chen, and drank it down in one gulp.

Liao Chen smiled and said, "I knew it, you really want to drink my cup of tea."

Murong Ling didn't answer his words, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands, the glistening water stains could actually add a little color to his pale lips.

"You also know the purpose of my coming today. Since I have satisfied your request, shouldn't you also do something?"

Liao Chen twitched his lips and said, "What should I do? What else should I do now? The last thing that should be done has already been done, hasn't it?"

Murong Ling's eyes flickered, and a sharp light shot out from his bottomless pupils, but it disappeared without a trace in just a second.

He got it.

Liao Chen smiled at Murong Ling, picked up the kettle, and poured the last bit of tea into Murong Ling's cup.

"We were originally the same people, high-minded, cold-blooded, and dissatisfied."

Murong Ling didn't drink the tea in a hurry as before, but stared at the tea leaves floating up and down in the cup in a daze.

Liao Chen looked at Murong Ling amusedly: "Why, are you hesitating again at the end of the matter?"

Murong Ling still didn't move the cup, and subconsciously rubbed his fingers on the earlobe twice.

Liao Chen's eyes followed Murong Ling's movements.

The house fell silent again.

After a while, Murong Ling squeezed the earrings on the earlobe and said, "Brother Meng, can you let Qian Shucheng come over now."

…………

Standing beside Chu Yunxi, Qian Shucheng looked at Meng Yanzhao in disbelief, and then at Chu Yunxi.

Chu Yunxi's originally impetuous mood suddenly calmed down, and his mind finally began to think about what he came here for.

"Chief Meng, you don't want to waste time with me, and I don't want to talk to you anymore. You just need to tell me where A Ling is now."

Meng Youzhao frowned, letting Chu Yunxi and the others speak those words without restraint.

Is it meaningful for Murong Ling to meet Liao Chen today?

Liao Chen was already at the end of his strength at this time, if he didn't want to make too much noise, and the higher-ups ordered him to be dealt with silently, he would never have had the chance to hide in such a remote and desolate place.

Rather than saying that they were hiding, it might be better to say that Liao Chen deliberately led them here.

From the moment Liao Chen decided to move the 'tomb', he began to dig his own grave.

He is too conceited. He feels that he should be directly in charge of the "tomb" in the first place, and he should hold the entire organization in his own hands, instead of being questioned by the head of the "tomb" for everything he does. Pick and choose to do something they feel should be done.

Let Murong Ling pass now, firstly because of what Liao Chen said personally, and secondly...

It wasn't until Murong Ling's voice came out from the headset hanging around his neck again that Meng Youzhao's flickering eyes settled down.

Murong Ling asked Qian Shucheng to go over.

"If it's appropriate."

Just as Meng Youzhao was about to reply, Murong Ling added another sentence after a short silence.

Immediately afterwards, a particularly exaggerated laughter came from the headset, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Meng Youzhao frowned, he didn't like this mocking smile very much, and he didn't like Murong Ling's last sentence.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask someone to take him there."

Murong Ling was silent for a moment, and then said: "Come on, he won't leave, and he won't be able to leave. If you still want to hear something, you'd better hurry over and take him away."

Meng Youzhao stared at the table silently, then raised his head suddenly, and yelled at the people sitting beside him: "Hurry up and send someone over there! Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yanzhao ignored the slightly stupefied crowd, took the lead, rushed to Qian Shucheng's side in an instant, and took his arm.

"Follow me!" After finishing speaking, he turned to Shen Yuqing and said, "I remember you are a doctor, right?"

Shen Yuqing nodded.

Meng Youzhao turned to Chu Yunxi and said, "Follow our car."

…………

Murong Ling kept staring at the teacup in front of him until the heat rising inside disappeared little by little.

After hearing Murong Ling's nonsensical words, Aye took a deep look at the two people in the room, and then ended his long guard career, and walked out with two lead-filled legs. go.

Xu Shi stood for too long, and his legs were a little numb, and his walking posture looked like a machine that hadn't been oiled for a long time.

After laughing enough, Liao Chen picked up the teacup to moisten his throat. As soon as the teacup touched his lips, the bright red liquid flowed down the cup, and traces of harsh things were added to the light tea.

After all, he didn't pour the soiled tea into his mouth. After staring at the water for a short while, he put the cup back on the table, with a somewhat bleak smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I never thought I would end up like this."

Murong Ling smiled: "I can't always follow the path I want, it's so boring."

Liao Chen: "Have you ever thought about what you really want? Or what you want to fight for in this life?"

Murong Ling seemed to really think about this question seriously, then smiled and rolled his eyes, and said to Liao Chen, "Maybe there was, I can't remember."

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When Qian Shucheng arrived at the dilapidated building, the sun had already started to set a lot, and the golden sunlight was mixed with some dark colors, making it look even warmer.

The building was as quiet as before. When he stepped on the gravel-filled steps for the first time, the sound of stones falling solidly startled him.

Before he had time to get used to such an atmosphere that looked empty and full of ambushes, Qian Shucheng was pulled up by the arm of Chu Yunxi who knew the situation.

Chu Yunxi was as tall as Qian Shucheng's ears, but in such an extremely tense atmosphere, perhaps because of his anxiety, he staggered Qian Shucheng a few steps.

After adapting to the overly bright environment outside, Qian Shucheng lost his eyesight for a moment when he first went upstairs, and only felt an unknown object standing upright at the end of the corridor.

Before he had time to carefully distinguish what it was, Chu Yunxi's voice roared out first.

"Woc, door god."

C door god, door god, god...

His words kept echoing in the empty corridor, even alarming the 'door god'.

The 'door god' turned around and faced their direction. Under the dim light, his face hidden in the shadows looked extremely gloomy.

Chu Yunxi took a step to the side, and whispered to Pan Shirong beside him, "Who is this?"

Pan Shirong's face changed, and his voice was no longer calm: "This is the person next to Liao Chen. He is very crazy. Be careful."

However, Meng Yuzhao, who was a step behind, didn't have the concerns of these people, and ran over with a dozen people behind him.

Thinking about it, since he was with Liao Chen, Aye had never been so angry. A group of people rushed up aggressively, and they couldn't help but attack.

Ah Ye was indeed as crazy as Pan Shirong said.

Seeing a group of people rushing over, he picked up the stones around him and threw them at the first person who rushed to him.

On the contrary, that person's reaction was a bit slower. The dexterity he had cultivated over the years allowed him to barely avoid the fatal part. A long gash was cut on his arm by a sharp corner, and half of his arm was soaked in blood along the wound.

Too many ants can kill an elephant, not to mention that Meng Yuzhao didn't have a straw bag, let alone Meng Junze in the middle.

When Meng Youzhao opened the door first, Qian Shucheng didn't dare to step in for a moment.

Until Meng Youzhao led people to bring Liao Chen out, Qian Shucheng was still standing at the door, looking straight at Liao Chen who was quite embarrassed.

Just when several people were about to pass by, Qian Shucheng grabbed Liao Chen's arm, tried his best to keep his voice normal, and suppressed all tremors in his heart.

After all, Liao Chen is his ultimate

"you……"

Liao Chen grinned without waiting for Qian Shucheng to finish his sentence.

Only then did Qian Shucheng see the unnatural redness on Liao Chen's lips.

"I hugged you when you were a child, don't you remember?"

After he finished speaking, he walked out by himself without being dragged by others, leaving only Qian Shucheng standing there dumbfounded.

How does it feel to feel sorry for the person who once thought you were the most sorry, but now you find that your own existence is actually a burden?

Qian Shucheng stood where he was, staring at the door frame that had been kicked down. The dim light that was not enough to illuminate every dark corner was very similar to the heart that could not shine in now.

Is Murong Ling here, waiting for me here?What is he trying to say?Want to tell yourself everything about the past?

Qian Shucheng suddenly became frightened. If the two of them really talked about these things, what would they do in the future?He really couldn't think of any bond between the two of them.

Qian Shucheng remained motionless like this, even when Chu Yunxi entered and came out of the room, he didn't hear a few words he said to him.

He dare not enter.

It wasn't until a very soft call came from inside the room that Qian Shucheng could barely regain his senses, and took the first step stiffly.