Combined with everything I saw just now, this bloody footprint must belong to Mo Liuli, and there are no traces of vehicles nearby, so...

Live looked at the isolated house, what kind of power could make a woman walk across half of a town just to meet someone, even refusing to use transportation?
Live doesn't understand human feelings, or he never understands. When he understands, he has already lost what he has.

Live walked along the beach and slowly measured the coastline with his feet. The beach in the early morning is actually the most beautiful, with the twilight morning light shining on the blue water.

There is no dark blue like that in the daytime, but a light blue color, it seems that the sea has its own emotions and is telling you her feelings.

Live's eyes are blue, sometimes when standing in front of people, people will think of the sea when they look at these eyes, and gradually become fascinated by it, but Live knows that his eyes are far more innocent than the sea.

Maybe some life experience is needed to make Live have the profundity of Vincent, maybe at that time, Live will be able to understand those complex emotions.

The sun has fully risen, and the sparkling sea makes Live lose the meaning of watching. Look at the watch, it's time to interrupt the long-lost couple.

Live slowly approached the ghostly villa, and as the distance narrowed, a melodious sound of music came, and Live couldn't help humming along.

In memory of love, Give a little Time to your Love, in fact, Live thinks it is more appropriate to translate it to give your love a little time, but most people are used to translating it into childhood memories.

Romance is a kind of beautiful feeling, it is the lingering spring pool of affection, it is also the beautiful sadness that is intoxicating, it is the smile of forgetting love at a warm moment, and it is the look of expectation for the future.

This is probably the best summary of the song "Remembrance of Love". Live hummed the childish lyrics of his senior brother, and suddenly wondered who got the love of that cold and gentle person.

The door was opened, and the vinyl record player was still playing intermittently, "It's a pity these good times, just like this vinyl, we missed too many precious things." Professor Smith looked at the Live who walked in.

"Live will also find his precious person in the future, don't miss it, time is really too short." Live shook his head, "I am not afraid of missing it, as long as I can have it in the end, that is happiness, I never want much. "Knowledge is this little bit, and God is not willing to give it to me.

"Professor Smith, there is not much time left for us to mourn. Patients need doctors." Live added in a low voice, there is still a cold body of a doctor that needs to be dealt with.

I hope that the accumulated corpse spots will not damage Vincent's handsome face, but judging from the current situation, it is probably impossible.

The three went to the place where the car was. At this moment, Mo Liuli's injury could not be hidden. The mottled blood spread on the beach, which made Professor Smith wish to slap himself a few times.

And Mo Liuli realized her pain belatedly after seeing the blood stains on the beach. The blood had already soaked into the well-made cloth shoes.

Before everyone could react, Professor Smith hugged Mo Liuli.Surprised Live thought Professor Smith was crazy.

The two people, whose combined age is over a hundred, made the same gesture as a young couple in love. Live made a gesture that he couldn't understand.

He took out his mobile phone to take a picture of this scene, and when the flash of the camera went out, Live found out what he had done, but at this time, the silhouette of the couple had been faithfully recorded on the screen of the mobile phone.

Two gray-haired old men looked at each other with nothing but each other in their eyes. Such a beautiful memory was frozen. Live looked at the photo blankly. Maybe there should be a painter at this time. The photo is a bit thin and cannot Fully express the atmosphere between two people.

"Let's go." Obviously they were just walking on the beach, but Professor Smith and Mo Liuli just walked out of the wedding ceremony.

Live put away his mobile phone and followed the two of them, dutifully pretending that he didn't exist. When he got to the car, Professor Smith put Mo Liuli on the back seat, and Live opened the cab and sat on it resignedly. Watching the two old men in the back seat when they were ready.

The co-pilot's door was opened, Professor Smith sat in the co-pilot, Live didn't ask any more questions, because the rearview mirror had already given Live the answer.

"Safety first, our time is not so urgent that we need to sacrifice our lives." Mo Liuli gently asked in the back seat. Live thought that only such a gentle Chinese woman could capture Professor Smith's eccentric personality. A man without borders?

He started the car without saying a word, and let the car drive smoothly on the asphalt road in the morning light. Hearing the steady roar of the engine, Live felt his heart slowly calm down.

"Live, don't appear in the hospital in the future." Professor Smith gave Live such a suggestion after thinking for a long time.

"I see." He didn't ask why, but just agreed plainly, Live thought that everyone had found their destination, and maybe he could also find the true yearning in his heart.

"Aunt Mo, can I ask why your diary appeared in that hidden compartment?" Live wanted to know the source of those things. Although there were bloodstains on the pendant, since the owner of the diary, Mo Liuli, was still alive.

So brother... is it possible, is it possible that he is still alive?

"Mo Liuli is already dead, and the only one alive now is a half-breed named Elena." Mo Liuli didn't make it clear, but it was enough for Live to know that Mo Liuli's identity had been killed.

The car stopped on the side of the road, Live took out the silver pendant that was stained with blood and turned black, and handed it to Elena in the back seat, Live wanted to get the news that his brother was still alive.

"I think I have met the owner of this pendant. He was a young man with a very special temperament. When I was dying, he fled into my final resting place in a panic."

"It seems that someone is chasing him?" Mo Liuli frowned slightly, the beauty's frowning is very beautiful, even if the beauty is late, it is enough to make people's hearts move.

"His arrival almost caused my real death, but it was also his arrival that made my death more real." Elena returned the pendant to Live.

"The blood on it should have been stained at that time, but the young man separated from me later. Before he left, he seemed to ask me to give a message to a person named Hua Sheng."

Live's heart was beating unstoppably fast, he had a hunch that what he heard next would be the basis for him to live.

"I am Hua Sheng. This is the name he gave me. What did he say?" Live seemed to be afraid that Elena would not believe his words, and stretched out his hand to write those two Chinese characters.

Elena watched Live's movements, and when Live asked anxiously, Elena believed this young man who looked a bit indifferent.

"I believe you, he asked me to tell you that he has never been sorry to you, he will wait for you at the first place until the end of his life." After saying this, Elena slowly hummed a song A little tongue-in-cheek.

Live hummed along subconsciously, and when Elena couldn't continue humming, Live partially completed the incomplete memory, and that long memory resounded in the small car.

"I think I can be completely relieved this time. This is a song that a young man hummed when he was injured. Unfortunately, I can't remember the words, I can only remember such intermittent ditties." Elena's expression was a little regretful.

"It doesn't matter." It really doesn't matter, as long as I can remember it, it was the song my brother used to lull me to sleep when I was young.

"When I was young, when I was noisy and willful, my grandma would always sing to coax me..." Live sang this song, and Elena listened carefully, humming a few lines from time to time.

Compared with the song "Remembrance of Love", probably this song is more meaningful to Live. When this song is sung for the third time, the hospital arrives.

The cordon had been pulled up, Live and Professor Smith got out of the car, Elena was lying on the back seat, this time was obviously not the time for her to appear.

The calm and peaceful atmosphere of singing in the car just now disappeared completely. The police are old acquaintances of Professor Smith. When they saw Professor Smith coming, they rushed up to meet him.

"I'm sorry, old Ada. In your hospital, a doctor died last night. Looking at the roster of your hospital, this person should be the doctor on duty in your hospital last night."

The police spread their hands, "This is a sad fact. I think your hospital probably needs to rest for a while." Professor Smith did not raise any objections.

"It should be, but I want to know who called the police. As far as I know, Vincent didn't stay in his doctor's duty room when he died." Professor Smith had already called the police last night. But seeing his acquaintance behave like this, something seems to have changed again.

"You know? Why didn't you call the police earlier?" The policeman was a little annoyed, "Old Ada, you will be suspected of having other intentions like this."

Professor Smith did not refute in a hurry, but took out his mobile phone, opened the address book, and called up the alarm call from last night.

"6 minutes and 42 seconds, Calvin, I have called the police. I am very disappointed with your handling efficiency. I think I need to complain about your handling efficiency. What do you think?" Professor Smith has already taken a screenshot and backed it up in real time for a moment.

Officer Calvin took Professor Smith's call in disbelief, and directly dialed the alarm number from Professor Smith's mobile phone.

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