Crack: Not loving you is the way back

She was wearing a black hat and black clothes. Except for her exposed eyes, which were as deep as the dusk, nothing could be seen. They were so flawless that they completely blended into the gloomy night.

"Since I'm asking someone to do something for me and my attitude is so bad, how can I ask someone to cooperate?"

"Who are you?" The man pulled out another miniature pistol from his waist, frowned, and pointed at the woman who appeared out of thin air.

"It doesn't matter who it is. What's important is that I know where the person you want to find is. Let him go and I'll take you to find her." The woman approached him step by step, her tone was charming, and she spoke clearly. road.

"Stop!" The man moved the gun in his hand and shouted sharply.

"Why are you so nervous?" Her tone was still shallow and eloquent, not taking the man's threat seriously at all.

"Do you know who she is?" Cheng Ye deliberately lowered his voice and turned to look at He Lingbing, who felt as if her soul had left her body.

There was no response, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

"Hey, wake up!" Cheng Ye pushed her with his hand. Unexpectedly, He Lingbing was on the verge of falling down. Cheng Ye was so shocked that he quickly reached out to hold her up, "You...are you okay? ?" Why does it feel like being struck by lightning.

Fortunately, the weather only looked a little dark. If there was a lightning strike, they would not be able to justify it in the place where they were hiding.

"Bang..." Cheng Ye, who was talking to He Lingbing, was shaken by the sudden sound.

"Dad!" He Lingbing ran out like crazy, stumbling towards the place where the sound came from, her eyes wide open without any light.

Cheng Ye followed closely, with a hint of worry on his face as he thought about what might happen. He stepped faster, but was completely shocked when he saw the situation in front of him.

The situation was not far from what he imagined, it could be said to be the complete opposite.

The person who fell to the ground was not Xiao Yue or the faceless woman, but the man who had the upper hand from the beginning. There was a huge blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and blood was gurgling out of it. His eyes opened in horror. It vividly explains what it means to die with one's eyes closed.

The two of them still maintained their original standing positions, without any weapons in their hands. One man and one woman, one sneered and the other smiled, looking particularly strange and strange in the silent night.

Who fired the shot?

It is absolutely impossible that this man committed suicide. If it was not suicide, then it was homicide. Who is that "him"?

Cheng Ye glanced at the empty palms of the two men silently with slightly focused eyes. It was impossible to kill someone with bare hands because there was a gunshot wound between the eyebrows of the deceased. It seemed that someone was protecting them in the dark. No wonder Xiao Yue was able to face threats. Fearless in the face of danger, is this man's unfailing expression really just because he knows someone is protecting him from behind?

Cheng Ye thought silently, always feeling that things here were not simple, especially this woman who packaged herself in an airtight way, and looked even more evil.

"Dad..." He Lingbing walked up to Xiao Yue in surprise, "Is it you?"

Xiao Yue leaned over and checked the breath of the man who fell on the ground. When he saw that he was indeed not breathing, he felt relieved. When he heard someone calling him "Dad", he frowned and looked up at He Lingbing.

"Old Xiao, you actually have such a big daughter, you hide it so tightly." The woman was thinking with a teasing gaze between the two of them, folded her hands in front of her chest, and silently stepped aside, as if she were watching a show. Lazy and not too big a deal.

Xiao Yue turned a deaf ear to her joke and looked at He Lingbing in front of him suspiciously.

"Dad..." He Lingbing called again, grabbing his arm in disbelief, fearing that he would suddenly disappear.

"Girl, you have recognized the wrong person." Xiao Yue brushed her hand away coldly and turned to leave.

Seeing this, He Lingbing looked anxious. She grabbed him again and said incoherently: "Dad, I am Qinglan, I am Xiao Qinglan, don't you remember me? You sent me to the hospital 19 years ago He family, you also gave me a letter...I am your favorite Qinglan...don't you remember?"

Xiao Yue didn't answer, and there was no change in the expression on his face. He looked at He Lingbing who kept calling him "Dad" in a strange way. He frowned and suddenly brushed away the cold hand on his arm. Little Hand, still apologetic: "Girl, you really recognized the wrong person. I am not your father."

"You're not my father?" He Lingbing heard the bad news, looked at her palm that was pushed away, and then carefully looked at the cold look on Xiao Yue's face, tears welling up in her eyes, "Why don't you recognize me?" ? I am Qinglan, dad, did I do something wrong, so you don’t recognize me? Why don’t you recognize me? "

Cheng Ye didn't say anything, but just got closer. He had met Xiao Yue a few times when he was a child. Although it was a long time ago, Xiao Yue did look like this in his impression. They said that time is like a butcher's knife. Nearly 20 years have passed, except for... The temperament is deeper, and there is almost no change on the face.

If He Lingbing is really Xiao Qinglan, then she is indeed Xiao Yue's daughter. Her father's love is as heavy as a mountain. He has seen Xiao Yue's doting on Xiao Qinglan, and now, he is looking at He Lingbing with cold eyes. It was like looking at a stranger. Comparing the two, this difference, not to mention He Lingbing, no, Xiao Qinglan, the person involved, could not accept it. Even an outsider found it unbelievable.

He glanced at her worriedly, and couldn't help but secretly observe the changes in Xiao Yue's facial expression. He didn't know whether it was because the night was too dark, or because Xiao Yue was a master at disguising emotions, but he couldn't see anything strange about it. That cold and stern tone His blank expression seemed to be saying: He really wasn't her father, and she really recognized the wrong person.

There are no two identical leaves in the world. Cheng Ye naturally does not believe that there are people who look exactly the same. Even twins are different. What's more, the Xiao family, like his Cheng family, has been passed down alone for several generations. Only one person appeared in Xiao Qinglan's generation. Girl, this is why Xiao Qinglan is so favored in the Xiao family.

But why doesn't he recognize his biological daughter? Is there any hidden secret hidden in this?

Xiao Yue at this moment was full of confusion for Cheng Ye.

"Girl, I really am not your father. You have indeed recognized the wrong person." Seeing the tears on He Lingbing's face, Xiao Yue couldn't bear to push her away and let her hold his arm.

Suddenly, the woman next to her had a look of horror on her face, as if she had seen something terrible, and she raised her voice instantly, but it was only loud enough for the four of them to hear: "Old Xiao, we have to go, they are chasing us. "

Who are they?

Cheng Ye subconsciously held his breath and looked around. It was dark, but he saw nothing, not even the sound of moving.

Xiao Yue mercilessly pulled away He Lingbing's hand, turned around and walked away. No matter how hysterically He Lingbing chased and cried behind him, he had no intention of stopping.