Beat Generation

The author has something to say: =w= mixed feelings, life is really mysterious, I can no longer tell who is right and who is wrong. . . .Maybe I thought that there is no right or wrong in this world, and it is all due to good fortune.

Master Bambi will continue to blacken, Bo Mei, take care, Xiao Huanxi, and the babies take care.

≧ε≦ Please pay more attention to my scarf and princess number, thank you everyone!

With a sound of "Zha Zha", a flash of lightning flashed across the night sky.

The flash of lightning made every agent's face look like a rakshasa, and Bo Mei could see clearly that they were all impermanence who came to lock their souls.

They... are all ghost messengers who brought her back to hell.

Another flash of lightning flashed past, the night sky was dark and cloudy, and it was still early to rain. This lightning seemed to have to cut the sky to pieces before it would stop.

When you were young, you couldn’t recognize ghosts. That ghost has a beautiful appearance, a soft voice, and tricks that are never old-fashioned in front of your eyes. She will always follow you, and her eyes will always be on you. On the body, you think it is the unchanging love in this life——Bo Mei looks at Zhan Banbi, and Zhan Banbi also bears the pain and looks at her.

So what if you grow up, you still can’t recognize the sprite, the sprite still looks like your favorite, she is always silent, always looking at you affectionately with a pair of eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, when she opens her mouth, it’s all just what you just wanted If you want to hear it, she blinks, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of the sincerity you have been looking forward to for many years. You think it is... that is...

Bo Mei shook her head, and she took two steps back. The small gun in her hand looked especially ridiculous when facing a row of guns from the secret agents.

"Bo Mei, don't!"

Wu Ershan's cries woke up Bo Mei who seemed to be in a dream. She laughed at herself for being stupid and blind!

The sound of the wind from the bottom of the cliff was like howling ghosts, and Bo Mei felt sober at this moment, like waking up from a big dream.

If you are not sober, how can you be overwhelmed with pain.

"Let me go." Bo Mei waved her hand, but the agents surrounded her tightly without leaving any gaps.

Bo Mei looked at Zhan Banbi.

Blood had already started to ooze from his shoulders. Zhan rubbed his shoulders and called softly, "Bomei, my little Bomei, stop making trouble. Look, it's going to rain, it's going to be a torrential rain , raindrops the size of an egg will hit you, and you will be very hurt. Come back to my arms, and I will protect you from the wind and rain like before. I will forget everything you said today, okay? "

Bo Mei smiled, and she aimed the gun at her temple.

"Either your people go away, or I go. Zhan Banbi, you, yourself, choose!!"

Before she finished her sentence, the sniper on the high ground had already knocked out her only gun, and the small gun rolled twice before falling off the cliff.

Bo Mei laughed again, she waved her hand, "Let me go. I don't want to fight with you. I don't want to see you again..." She glanced at Wu Ershan who was in a hurry, "You guys."

"Bo Mei, don't be confused again. New and old grudges will be canceled tonight. Come here quickly, it's dangerous there."

"No, it's not as dangerous as being in the hands of the two of you."

"My little Bomei, I don't think you know what you're talking about."

"Is it."

Bo Mei waved his hand again, at this time, ants-like hired soldiers came out from the bottom of the cliff and the forest, and soon surrounded the place with an impenetrable iron wall, and the special agents in suits and leather shoes met each other. For example, this group of mercenaries dressed in different clothes, but all of them were vicious, and their hostility and recklessness were heavier than Mount Tai, overwhelming everyone in this area.

"I repeat, I don't want to fight you. Today is the day my two children are born, and I don't want to see blood."

Bo Mei pinched the bridge of her nose, "Wu Ershan, help her out of here. Don't let me see you turn around. The three of us are no longer friends."

"Bo Mei, what exactly do you want to do?!" Wu Ershan looked around, and even the expressions of the secret agents changed. These mercenary soldiers are well-equipped and cannot be easily messed with.

"Get in the car, let's go."

Bo Mei was about to turn around, but Zhan Banbi asked, "You came back to me just to find what your father left behind, didn't you?"

Bo Mei turned around, she didn't look at Zhan Banbi, and faced the cliff, she said in a deep voice, "Yes."

Zhan Banbi gritted his teeth, and asked again: "Then why don't you tell my secret to the outside world, so that you can destroy me quickly! Why do you have to go to war so much, and have fun under me, huh?"

"I promised you not to tell your secret. I promised you that I will not go back on my word."

When Bo Mei said this, tears flowed down her face, making her voice tremble.

Zhan Banbi looked at the little figure standing with her back on the edge of the cliff. She thought of the love these days, and also the scene when she was playing with little Bomei when she was a child. It hurts, and she hurts too.

Is the price of such pain to the bone marrow actually paid for Wen Xi and those two children?

Zhan Banbi turned around, her face was as pale as paper, and she seemed to have lost support, so she could only be supported by Wu Ershan.

After getting into the car, the door was closed, and someone began to treat her wound.

Zhan Banbi didn't cry out for pain, she just looked at Bomei's back outside the window, and she just looked at it until the car drove forward, and the originally weak figure slowly disappeared into the night like splashed ink.

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Hired. mercenary. Soldiers with guns in hand invited Kong Yuliang, who was shivering in the grass, out.

Bo Mei didn't expect that a refined scholar would dare to hide in the grass so close at hand, and he never lost his timidity.

"What are you here for? Did Xiao Huanxi ask you to come?"

"No, she doesn't know. I sneaked here myself. I came to find you."

Kong Yuliang had been stuttering from fright for a long time. With his last bit of perseverance, he said, "I'll tell you. You are the one in my little Huanxi's heart, but she can't tell, and she will never tell you. "

Bo Mei sniffed, neither surprised nor surprised, she said calmly and comfortably: "Oh, I see. Thank you."

Along the way, Bo Mei didn't speak, and Kong Yuliang couldn't speak anymore. As the saying goes, the more you know, the faster you die. The words he heard just now were simply a reminder for him.

When the car drove back to Wen's house, the lightning in the sky receded, the clouds collected and the rain dispersed, probably because it had rained over the Zhanmu River, and the city couldn't rain anymore.

The wedding banquet in Wen's house was coming to an end, and some elders from the north and the south rarely met each other, and they all leaned by the window to chat.

Before the banquet was over, the strong smell of wine permeated the air, and the sound of music was few and far between. Home - Wen Xi's bedroom ran.

Kong Yuliang ran after her but didn't keep up. He saw her go upstairs, as if she had been looking forward to it for hundreds of years, and then disappeared in a flash.

Kong Yuliang laughed, and he sat down on the ground. The most difficult thing to see in this world is the marriage of lovers, and he saw it tonight.

The bodyguards backed away.

Bo Mei held the doorknob, exerted a little force, and the bedroom door opened.

The door is dark and gray, like a dream that has just begun to sink.

Wu Ma hadn't slept yet, and when she saw Bo Mei coming, she said, "Miss just fell asleep. One of the two children woke up."

Bo Mei then went to the cradle and took a look at her little daughter who was still up so late. She looked at her with open dark eyes. Bo Mae lowered her head, and the child touched her face with her little hands. Bo Mae She turned her head to kiss her little hand, and she waved it vigorously twice. Mama Wu asked the nanny to come over to feed her. The little guy was drinking milk while looking at her.

Bo Mei's heart was soft, and she touched the corner of the other daughter's clothes.

"I'll go and see Xiao Huanxi. Just take a look." She said this to Wu Ma, Wu Ma nodded and asked her to speak softly.

Lifting the curtain, Bo Mei held her breath and stared at Wen Xi who was sleeping there.

She knelt gracefully by the window and just looked at it for a while.

When she went to caress Wen Xi's eyebrows, Wen Xi opened his eyes in a daze.

"came back?"

"Hmm. Did I wake you up?"

"Yes."

"Then you talk to me, okay?"

"No, I'm sleepy... What are you going to say?"

"……I do not know either."

Bo Mei's heart was empty, but her brain was jumping nervously. She looked at Wen Xi's sleepy eyes, and her heart was soft and messed up. When Wen Xi stretched out her hand and touched her face like her daughter, Bo Mei finally still Cried.

"I don't know what I want to say, but I feel like I have a lot to say to you."

"I don't even know where to start..."

Bo Mei was sobbing tremblingly, she cried harder and harder, as if she wanted to squeeze all the pain she had suppressed for more than 20 years into tears from her body, Wen Xi sat up, held her in her arms, and kissed her repeatedly top of the head.

"Um..."

Bo Mei slipped into Wen Xi's arms and cried even harder.

"Oh, oh, oh, baby, don't cry..."

Wen Xi clumsily coaxed her for a while, and Bo Mei smiled through her tears, "How can you coax a child like this. You can't even sing lullabies."

"Nurse has only sung it a few times. Of course I can't learn it."

Wen Xi wiped away the tears from Bo Mei's face with her hands. Bo Mei sat up and held Wen Xi in her arms. She also sang a lullaby for a while and said, "This is the song my mother liked to sing when I was young when she was putting me to sleep. .”

Wen Xi curled the corner of her mouth, "You sing well, sing for a while and put me to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Wen Xi leaned firmly in her arms, and Bo Mei held her hand and drew small circles in her palm.

Circle and circle and circle, while drawing, while singing softly.

The little girl on the other side of the cradle fell asleep after drinking the milk.

Wen Xi who was nestled in her arms was also drowsy, and Bo Mei looked out the window while coaxing her to sleep.

It's dawn, tomorrow is another day, and everything will be fine.