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Ye Kutangzong and Wang Zhimo sat in the car and waited for almost an hour before Wen Ying came back. When they found out that he did not bring Wen Tianming back, the three of them were not surprised. The middle-aged general, who is said to be the man who was Wen Ying's father, screamed a bit too miserable, but Wang Zhimo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, asked him a question as soon as he got in the car and closed the door.

"Now you should be sure where it is..."

"It's confirmed, go to Sishui Road to pick up Xiao Suzhen, and let her go with us... Tang Zong, do you want to go back to the hospital to rest?"

"Ah, it doesn't matter, I'll go and help, Mr. Jiang's matter is really serious... I'm afraid that Yong Jinnian will die in a hurry after knowing what happened to him..."

Today, as usual, he ran out with Yong Er's body on his back. Tang Zong, who quickly shook his hand, did not explain in detail what strange method he used this time to escape under Yong Jinnian's nose for so long, while Wen Ying Hearing what he said, he just nodded, and Wang Zhimo, who was starting the car, came up to him with obvious uneasiness and asked,

"Hey, don't worry about Xiao Tang, tell me carefully, you beat your father like that and leave it there, no matter what happens, Wen Ying?"

Wang Zhimo's worried words made Wen Ying look up at him. His emotions have been easily out of control these days, because it is not easy to maintain the excessive pressure at the current level.

Hearing Wen Tianming say that about his mother just now, Wen Ying was really full of anger before he shook hands with him. That fist was what he wanted to hit this disgusting man since he was a child. Knowing the complicated situation at this moment, he couldn't stop, and thinking about it like this, Wen Ying didn't shy away from the sugar palm and Ye Ku in the back seat, and closed his eyes and said coldly.

"He said that I'm not his son, why should I be polite to him?"

"...What? How is this possible? He is talking nonsense there, why should he insult people so blindly? When your mother is gone, he can fool you casually..."

"He said that my mother was adopted by my grandfather. If I was born to them, then I could not be a phoenix tree, but my mother did give birth to a child, because when the weather was bad, she had scars when she gave birth to me. It hurts..."

Wen Ying didn't want to take Wen Tianming's words seriously, but because of her understanding of her mother's character, she felt that since Xiao Hong had said that she had never lied to Wen Tianming, it must prove that what she said was true.

But Wen Tianming's frantic look just now does not seem to be deceiving, so why Xiao Hong, who was prone to miscarriage and almost impossible to conceive, would happen to conceive a child during that time, what happened to her? Woolen cloth……

Wen Ying was thinking like this, and she glanced thoughtfully at the rearview mirror, and when she noticed that after listening to what he just said, Ye Ku had been looking at herself with a very strange and complicated look, even when When they looked at each other, Yu Ku deliberately avoided it for a while, Wen Ying's eyes changed first, and then suddenly frowned and said something for a long time.

"Do you know something else, curbing suffering."

"...I don't know anything."

Ye Ku lowered his head and moved the beads on his wrist and answered in a complex tone. Wen Ying, who knew he was pretending to be stupid, quickly lowered his face. The atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward for a while, and Wen Ying didn't want to Too much entanglement in this matter delayed the business of looking for Jiang Shanglu, so he frowned and closed his eyes and said slowly,

"Say it or not, I'll ask you when I find someone, Wang Zhimo, drive a little faster."

"Oh, okay okay."

Knowing that Wen Ying, who was anxious at the moment, was more difficult to mess with than anyone else, Wang Zhimo didn't want to add fuel to the fire, so he looked at Ye Ku in the rearview mirror with a frown, then retracted his gaze and concentrated on driving. On the way to pick up Xiao Suzhen, Wen Ying also briefly explained the preliminary agreement reached with Wen Tianming just now.

And when he heard that Wen Ying wanted to go there before them, at least once to sneak in to make sure Jiang Shanglu was safe now, even Tang Zong, who hadn't understood many things until now, looked at Wen Ying with some concern.

"Let's wait for everyone to go in together... What if something goes wrong with you alone..."

"...Wen Tianming is willing to help me because he hopes that we can help him find some strong evidence from the search department that can really defeat Liu Changqing. If we don't have the leverage to negotiate with him, a lot of follow-up assistance will be lost. It won't be in time, Xiao Suzhen also said that they have a reference room inside..."

When Wen Ying said this, he didn't mention the second relatively important reason. In fact, what drove him to make the decision to contact Zong Mingyuan in advance and go in to investigate the situation alone was mainly because he was worried about what to do in case of preparations in advance. Not enough, it will implicate Wang Zhimo and his friends who just came to help themselves.

It's just that he didn't want to go into details at such a juncture, and after talking to them a few more words, Wen Ying, who fell silent and stopped talking, rushed to the labor base of Qingqing City with everyone after receiving Xiao Suzhen. ——that is, the place that carried the most painful and tortured memories of the first half of his life.

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Ever since Deng Tao and Deng Tao confirmed that they could use this kind of thing called Sui to communicate, Jiang Shanglu and the little girl talked a few words from time to time, even though the girl kept praising his voice and saying that he was about to rot. But aside from these, Jiang Shanglu, who is quite boring staying in this kind of place, still likes to listen to her actively chatting with him.

And that Fang Nong came back one day later. After inexplicably increasing his smoking addiction and control training, on the third day, although Jiang Shanglu still maintained his sober brain, he still wanted to continue the fight. The play continued, and Fang Nong could only let Fang Nong pin him to the ground and slap him twice this morning.

"Inferiority? Am I inferior? Ah! Tell me! Am I inferior, Mr. Jiang?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shanglu, who was lying on his back on the ground, had empty eyes, holding a cigarette impatiently with his teeth and lips, it seemed that the degree of addiction had increased, and his skin was sensitive and easy to leave marks, so the red The palm prints on the cheekbones are extraordinarily bright.

Seeing this, Fang Nong, who was greatly satisfied with the distorted desire for control in his heart, only smiled contentedly, and then calmed down, then stood up happily as if he had vented all the anger he got from Wen Ying, and again He stared into Jiang Shanglu's eyes and made a meaningful comment.

"Although you and Major Wen are acting so unfamiliar with each other... But I really believe that the seemingly sanctimonious Major Wen will definitely be fascinated by you. After all, Mr. Jiang is so charming. As long as this kind of person treats you badly, even It's really rare to be able to make people's body and mind feel happy after abusing you... A character like Major Wen must love you so badly."

Fang Nong, who was finally completely satisfied after saying these nonsense, also closed the door with a smile and left. Jiang Shanglu didn't even lift his eyes from the beginning to the end. He just lay on the ground and didn't get up when he saw that the door was completely closed. Just laughing to himself for a while like a psychopath, Xu Jiu made a comment to Deng Tao who had been secretly listening to the movement here.

"It's been three days, and he's said something more human-like to me."

[Which sentence? 】

"Our Major Xiaowen really loves me badly... Eh, how did he know this, I never told anyone."

The thick-skinned old Comrade Jiang has already begun to seek this kind of rather boring fun from the mouths of class enemies to relieve his inner boredom.

The girl Deng Tao actually giggled and laughed along with him after hearing it. Both of them have been imprisoned for a long time, so the big neuropathy and the small neuropathy with more or less brain problems have reached a certain kind of brain circuit. The jokes are the same.

It's just that after the music was over, this seemingly endless waiting started again, and Deng Tao suddenly sighed helplessly for some reason, and when Jiang Shanglu asked what was wrong, the little girl whispered with some annoyance,

"Oh, I heard Brother Ji Congyun started crying again..."

"Why is he crying all day?" Jiang Shanglu, who was leaning against the wall, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I'm crying because it hurts, I'm crying because I'm homesick, I'm crying because I feel guilty..."

He should have had some exchanges with Ji Congyun before, so Deng Tao seemed to know what Ji Congyun was thinking now when he was young, and thought that the so-called Asuras locked up here were indeed only Ji Congyun. What really caused mass casualties, Jiang Shanglu thought about it and said in accordance with his own ideas,

"Awakening was not his intention, and it was not his intention to hurt others. He is also a victim in this matter, so there is no need to feel guilty all the time."

"Yeah...we told him that too, but he himself told us that in that matter, even the family members of those who were killed finally forgave him and said they could forgive his crimes, and did He can't just forgive himself for something wrong, this is his sin, it can't be washed away because he didn't mean it at the beginning... He died a thousand times and ten thousand times and he can't pay back..."

Jiang Shanglu and she fell silent after Deng Tao's words. They could understand Ji Congyun's thoughts to a certain extent. In fact, a person with such a good personality and even a very kind nature must have a better life now than anyone else. Everyone wants to live rather than die.

And just as he was thinking in his heart, Jiang Shanglu heard the girl Deng Tao mutter again in that cold voice that made the skin crawl,

"If I can escape one day, before I go out, I will personally fulfill his wish, truly and completely kill him, so that brother Ji Congyun can be freed, and death will be much happier than life."

"...Can you speak a little more normal and cute, don't talk to me eeriely like a female ghost, my back is cold."

A little amused by Deng Tao's neurotic appearance that suits his appetite, Jiang Shanglu narrowed his eyes and laughed lazily while teasing her.

"I was originally a female ghost! I'm dead! Have you forgotten, Uncle!"

The pleasant atmosphere of the conversation lasted for a while. At about eight o'clock in the evening, the internal investigation department increased the temperature and humidity of their room, and Deng Tao directly complained that she felt that she seemed to be worse. Just as Jiang Shanglu heard the words and was about to respond to her, he suddenly heard a conversation between two people at the door, which was not too low volume.

"Hey, why did you bring a clinical doctor here today, Zong Mingyuan? Where is Fang Nong?"

"...Hey, why are you pretending to be stupid? He has been running outside for the past two days, why should he rush to court Minister Liu..."

"My god, haha, in order to please Director Liu, he is really planning to marry that immobile Miss Zhixiang who is almost like a dead person. This buddy is really willing to let go..."

"There's nothing he can't do with such a shameless guy. Believe it or not, let alone the funeral bed of Miss Zhixiang, even the dragon bed of Minister Liu, whose wife has died for many years, if it can be used for him His official career is helpful, and he can rub his hands and be cruel to himself before climbing up..."

"Hahaha Zong, your mouth is too poisonous, I like you to death, hey, but this little doctor looks quite young, your relative..."

"That's right, they were brought in through the back door. Don't get in the way. Let them go after a good inspection. The monitors are all turned off, right? Don't record this paragraph, lest Fang Nong come back to trouble me and say that I brought someone in privately."

"Okay, I got it, I want to leave some kickbacks for your relatives, don't you understand, then you can take him with you, and just don't go into the reference room and the security area."

After saying this, one of the footsteps gradually walked away, leaving only Zong Mingyuan who had been in contact with Jiang Shanglu twice and a young doctor who had never spoken a word from the beginning to the end. During the so-called physical examination, he heard Zong Mingyuan speak to the people beside him in a low voice through an invisible iron gate, saying,

"I want to meet you quickly. I'll take you out of here in 15 minutes. I can't get into the reference room temporarily, and I can't help it."

"OK, thank you."

Just such a short sentence, Jiang Shanglu's face suddenly changed. He seemed to vaguely guess who the silent person outside was, but because he stayed here for too long, his hearing was not very keen. Not in a hurry to confirm.

But as the lock of the iron door was unlocked from the outside, a young man in a slim-fitting white coat and with thin eyes on his face walked in alone.

Jiang Shanglu, who was sitting bent over in a corner and subconsciously squinted his eyes, made eye contact with him, and the faces of both of them showed an indescribable, but indeed relieved, relief and peace of mind.

"I thought I had at least five more days to go, it's a quick move, worth the drum—"

Before the words in his mouth were finished, the young man who was kneeling in front of him grasped his waist and hugged him tightly. Jiang Shanglu was stunned for a moment, and felt that Wen Ying rubbed his waist gently with the palm of his hand, but his wrist But after trembling faintly, he couldn't help laughing and buried his head on the young man's shoulder, rubbing it against the young man's shoulder and said contentedly,

"Calm down, don't rush, take your time."

Hearing how he comforted himself, Wen Ying raised his head and took a deep look at him. When he confirmed with his own eyes that Jiang Shanglu was really still alive so far, a huge rock really fell in his heart.

It's just that the slap marks on Jiang Shanglu's face have not faded, the scars on the palms and the obviously tortured lumbar spine still make Wen Ying's anger accumulate little by little.

And even though they only had a chance to talk for 15 minutes, Wen Ying and Jiang Shanglu, who was smiling but not smiling, looked at each other, and naturally hugged and entangled each other against the wall.

The process of this kiss was a bit intense, rough and indescribable, but it was undeniable that Major Wen who was really in a hurry was a little more violent than Major Wen who was not in a hurry.

While Jiang Shanglu was rubbing the back of his neck gently and panting like he was sick, he was also seduced by Major Wen's touch so that he took the initiative to unbutton his shirt so that he could kiss him down. It's really disrespectful, And for a long time, he recalled the feeling just now with his numb tongue, and then he laughed nervously.

"Fortunately, they gave me the right to wash up every morning and evening, otherwise you might have to feel the smell of my stinky old boyfriend..."

Hearing that Jiang Shanglu was still in the mood to joke with himself until now, he sat on the ground against the wall, held him in his arms and leaned against Wen Ying, who was obviously a little helpless, and put warm fingers on his cheek to cherish Wen Ying caressed for a while, and Wen Ying didn't ask who did this to him, but only recorded the account on everyone in this place, then looked at Jiang Shanglu and said slowly,

"We plan to come in and save people before tomorrow morning."

"So fast? Are you sure there is nothing wrong?"

"Mandala will help me, and Zong Mingyuan is here as an internal response. Their supervisor Fang Nong is not here now. It is not so easy to activate their danger defense system. I will explain to Wen Tianming after the data room is breached. Cang Qing has a reserve of military personnel, and there is no problem with temporary transfers to control the follow-up situation."

Hearing that he himself had such a detailed plan, Jiang Shanglu felt relieved. After leaning on Wen Ying's ear and quickly telling him what he had discovered these days, the 15-minute meeting time between them finally came. .

Wen Ying seized the time and finally hugged Jiang Shanglu gently in his arms. Jiang Shanglu patted him on the shoulder silently but said nothing, and when Zong Mingyuan came to open the door to remind him that it was time to go, the young man As soon as he saw Wen Ying's glasses and clothes in a mess, his eyes immediately became embarrassed.

"It seems quite intense... Ha, ha."

"To shut up."

The conversation outside gradually disappeared. Jiang Shanglu closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall contentedly. The smile on his face was also full of satisfaction and sincerity. He snorted unhappily that you are teaching bad children, it's really annoying, and Jiang Shanglu who heard the words only curled the corner of his mouth lazily and moved his fingers, and it took a long time to reply slowly,

"You are not a child, and the female ghost is not a child."

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