Rebirth of the Double-faced Superstar

While roaring, Raymond squeezed the trigger in his hand forcefully.

At that moment, facing the bullet that was about to fly towards him, Luo Xi not only did not close his eyes, but tried to open them, because he wanted to see the man opposite him clearly for the last time.

That was his lover, the person he loved the most in his life, his police uncle.

A lazy and happy smile appeared on his lips.

To be able to see you when I left this sinful world, and not to die in your hands, perhaps, this is already a trace of God's tolerance and care for me.

At that instant, when Lei Meng's gunshot rang out, Fu Xindong, like a ferocious leopard, threw himself in front of Luo Xi, and the gun in his hand rang out at the same moment.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

When Lin Fan rushed into the room with a gun, the first thing he saw was Luo Xi who was tied to a chair and was shaking his body desperately.

Under his feet, Fu Xindong was supporting his body strongly, blood was gurgling on his right shoulder, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper at the moment.

The bullet that Raymond shot at Luo Xi was blocked by his own body, and the bullet he fired hit Raymond in the heart.

Lei Meng fell down on the edge of the bed, his blood loss face was even scarier and uglier than Fu Xindong's.

But his expression was so calm and indifferent, as if he was not the raging Raymond just now, nor the bleeding and dying Raymond now.

His eyes quietly fell on the photo frame on the bedside table, there was the man he missed and loved the most in his life.

His pupils gradually dilated, and the man in front of him seemed to be a little blurry, staggering, as if walking towards him from a photo frame.

He seemed to hear his low male voice echoing in his ears.

"You are here...I have been waiting for you for a long time...My baby, I have been waiting for you, since you were young, I have been waiting for you to grow up, waiting for you to come back..."

Raymond seemed to glance sideways at the three men in the room, but no one seemed to be looking, a dreamy smile appeared on his lips.

"Yu, I'm here... Wait for me, don't drink the water from Wangchuan and Po Meng's soup first, you must hold my hand and walk across the bridge of Naihe together... Yu, I love you!"

Under Huo Yu's calm gaze in the photo, his body slowly fell down.

Lin Fan knelt beside Fu Xindong, inspecting his wound, Fu Xindong shook his head feebly, "It's okay, let him go."

Lin Fan placed Fu Xindong firmly on the ground, and signaled to the special police who rushed in to quickly call the ambulance personnel to deal with Fu Xindong's severed finger and the wound on his right shoulder. As he walked over, he untied the rope on Luoxi's body, took out the Mouth towel.

As soon as the rope on Luo Xi's feet was untied, she immediately rushed towards Fu Xindong, but he had been tied up by Lei Meng for too long, his hands and feet were already congested, limp and weak, and he fell to the ground all at once.

He tried his best to crawl forward three or two times, and slowly stuck to Fu Xindong's body. Carefully, he gently touched the beard on Fu Xindong's chin with his weak fingers.

"Uncle, does your hand hurt? Can you connect your fingers?"

Fu Xindong couldn't lift his head, and tried to turn his eyes towards him, "It doesn't hurt...it will be connected, don't worry."

He groped around his body with his uninjured hand, finally caught Luo Xi's hand, and held it tightly.

The special police and medical staff rushed in, Luo Xi gently let go of Fu Xindong's hand, nodded vigorously at him, and stepped aside.

Fu Xindong's severed finger must be treated urgently. If there is a delay, it will be difficult to connect the nerves and blood vessels.

Everyone was in a hurry, dealing with the corpse, sealing the scene, and giving emergency treatment. When Lin Fan and the medical staff carried Fu Xindong, who had been preliminarily bandaged, into the ambulance, Fu Xindong tried to look up and search for something in the crowd.

Lin Fan knew what he was thinking, so he straightened up and looked around.

His face slowly froze, and he turned his head to meet Fu Xindong's eyes on the stretcher.

Fu Xindong's pale face suddenly flashed a strange tinge of red, as if there was a tinge of excitement, but also a tinge of anxiety.

He read an answer from Lin Fan's eyes.

Luoxi is gone.

*************

Lin Fan walked into the ward carrying a thermos.

"Boss, the chicken soup that Sister Shuang in the team made for you, I'm too embarrassed to bring it, so let me bring it."

He put the soup pot on the bedside table, looked at Fu Xindong whose complexion had returned to normal, "Let me tell you, Boss, it's the first time I found out that you are also sick. To be honest, your injuries have long been fine. You can move your head, so why haven't you been discharged from the hospital? This was before, didn't you yell about returning to the team?"

Fu Xindong glanced at him, did not speak, and turned his eyes back to the window, where there was a purple vine spreading across the wall opposite the window.

"Boss, miss him again?" Lin Fan asked in a low voice.

Don't worry...no news. ’ he added softly.

Only the two of them understood the meaning of this sentence.

Fu Xindong has not told the team and superiors anything related to Luo Xi, but only explained Lei Meng's secret attack on him and his relationship with Huo Yu.

On the first day after the operation, he told Lin Fan in private that everything about this matter should be discussed after he recovered from his injury.

Lin Fan always remembered the last sentence of his words.

"I will give justice an explanation."

There was a breeze blowing in from the window, diluting the smell of disinfectant in the room.

Fu Xindong looked away and stretched his neck, "Lin Zi, please help me get discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

night.

Fu Xindong leaned quietly by the window of the bedroom, and he didn't know how long he stood there.

At his hand, the ashtray on the window sill was already full of cigarette butts.

He didn't know if he was choked by the smoke, but he suddenly coughed violently.

Probably just recovering from a serious illness, his back looks much thinner than before. Amidst a burst of continuous coughing, Fu Xindong bent down involuntarily, and put his face in the arms propped on the window sill, without moving for a long time.

I don't know if it was the summer night dew on the window that wet the sleeves under the man's face.

************

In the silent night, the mobile phone thrown by the bed suddenly rang.

Fu Xindong raised his head abruptly, and rushed to the bed in two big strides. The caller ID showed an unfamiliar phone number from Anhui.

The phone is connected.

"Hey."

Fu Xindong responded softly, his heart beating inexplicably.

There was no answer from the other side, but it seemed that the sound of the mountain wind whimpering could be heard.

"is it you?"

Fu Xindong's voice trembled slightly.

"It's me... Uncle, I'm in Tiandu Peak, are you coming?"

Fu Xindong tightly closed his eyes, "Come on! Wait for me..."

There was only a beeping busy tone on the phone.

However, Fu Xindong was reluctant to move the microphone away from his ear, as if as long as he kept the posture of talking like this, a naughty and lazy voice would come out from there and gently penetrate into his eardrum , Penetrating into one's own lungs, blending into one's own blood.

He really hated himself.

Although he knew that he was the policeman who was tasked with arresting him.

What about yourself, are you willing?

Fu Xindong put down the phone, his eyes slowly fell on the bed.

There, it seemed that a slender and handsome figure slowly appeared, snuggling up beside the pillow, staring at him with infinite affection.

He leaned down slightly, lying beside the figure, closed his eyes, and stretched out his arms, as if he was holding someone in his arms.

I know that you have always been here and never left.

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Huangshan.

The little girl at the front desk of Paiyun Building looked at Fu Xindong's back as he walked towards the stairs, and lightly nudged his partner with his elbow.

"Did you see that handsome guy? I know him. He came to our place in spring, but compared to that time, he seems to have lost a lot of weight."

"Hey, look at this little girl's peach blossom eyes, the tourists who come and go every day are like a tide, you can still remember people, and you can tell whether you are fat or thin, tsk tsk, it must be true love! "

"Fuck you, dead face!"

The little girl glared at her partner fondly, and watched Fu Xindong disappear on the stairs.

In the past few days, until he bought a ticket to fly to Huangshan after asking for leave, Luo Xi never called again.As expected, the number I called that day couldn't get through.

The falling mountain wind whimpered and blew the glass window, making a mournful sound.

Fu Xindong took a shower absently, leaned against the head of the bed, and lit a cigarette.

His eyes fell on the backpack he was carrying. In the innermost layer of the bag, there was a pair of standard-sized handcuffs.

Before arriving, he sat alone in the office until nine o'clock in the evening.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and put the handcuffs symbolizing morality and justice into the innermost layer of the backpack.

However, in the innermost layer of his heart, there is also something that only he himself knows.

If you are willing... In fact, there is nothing in this world that I can't let go of.

The phone rang.

Fu Xindong picked it up immediately.

"Hey, is that you, Xiaoxi?"

No one spoke, and there was only a man's heavy panting on the other side of the microphone, as if he had just run or sprinted fast.

Suddenly there were a few light knocks outside the door.

The phone in Fu Xindong's hand slipped on the bed, and he jumped off the bed like a strong leopard, rushing to the door with a big stride.

Because the rhythm and sound of knocking on the door were so familiar, at that moment, he felt that all the cells in his body seemed to be reborn, and he was extremely excited and excited.

The door opened.

Neither the man outside the door nor the man inside the door moved their bodies.

They stared at each other silently, looking at everything about each other greedily and somewhat strangely.

At that moment, they did not speak, but their eyes were like the brightest morning stars in the dawn, longing for each other and guarding each other.

"Uncle, we finally came to Huangshan together."

"That's right, Luo Xiaoxi, this...is our eternal oath."