In fact, the security system outside the small apartment had lifted the restrictions on Lingran's access when Lingran recovered most of her memories.

After Mi Lu changed his clothes and tied his long hair into a ball, he opened the large wine cabinet in the living room and selected some equipment for emergencies.

The black car drove out from the iron gate outside the small apartment, the binoculars were put down, and the corners of Z's lips raised in the deep dark night and said: "I have sent you the location, you are not allowed to call the police, and you are not allowed to bring anyone with you, half The ammunition will start in an hour, you have to hurry up."

Without waiting for a response, he turned off the headset, looked sideways at the person beside him and said, "Cut off her communication equipment as soon as possible."

The boy adjusted his glasses, nodded and replied seriously: "Don't worry, the time just now is enough to steal all the internal codes of her device."

Z took a deep breath, closed the communication panel in front of him and sneered: "U, I called S just now, but she didn't refute."

"What?" The boy wearing glasses stopped what he was doing with a hesitant face, "Didn't you personally confirm S's body back then?"

"No."

"You...you lied to Miss Pear!"

Although the snow began to melt, the cold wind in the middle of the night was still bitingly cold.

Z played with the equipment in his hands indifferently, and muttered with raised lips: "I really want to see how this interesting story will develop."

Mi Lu on this side drove the car strangely, trying to dial Lingran's phone again, but there was no response at all, as if there was no signal in the mountains.

The location is an abandoned electronics factory in the west of the second district. When Mi Lu arrived, he realized that the place was very remote.

The electronic glasses accurately inspected the surrounding situation. Mi Lu entered through the gate, and the scattered lights made his vision unclear.

Vaguely seeing a person tied up in the air, Mi Lu stepped forward impatiently, fearing that there would be danger nearby.

Mi Lu approached cautiously, and since it was too dark to see his face clearly, he fumbled to cut the binding rope with a pocket knife.

"Are you okay?" Mi Lu asked in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, this person suddenly attacked Mi Lu, with such force that Mi Lu, who was not defended, was tightly strangled by the neck.

She is not Ling Ran!

Quickly waved the knife in his hand, and cut hard to the inside of the arm. The damage to the blood vessel caused the blood to drip quickly, and the man quickly withdrew his hand.

It was so dark that Mi Lu couldn't see the figure clearly, and he was more wary when it was mentioned.

Mi Lu lowered his breath, trying to minimize his sense of presence. This man is very skilled. If he fights head-on, Mi Lu's physical fitness will be abused.

Perhaps there were mice scurrying about in the pipes, and the creaking noises kept ringing.

A gust of wind came from the right, and Mi Lu couldn't dodge it sideways. He covered his head with his hands and was slammed to the side.

This leg is too strong.

Mi Lu's arm hurt so badly that he couldn't fall to the ground lightly, and the man raised his leg and wanted to attack again.

He swung the knife with his right hand to fight back. The man seemed to have expected it. He attacked Mi Lu's right shoulder, and the force directly made the right shoulder bone crack.

A sneer followed, and even though Mi Lu tried to have the guts to keep silent, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You only have this level of strength?" An unfamiliar female voice sounded above his head, the force on his right shoulder still hadn't been let go, and he approached Mi Lu's neck seemingly triumphantly.

This position is very dangerous, if she uses force once, Mi Lu will be killed without even having time to resist.

Mi Lu responded with a sneer: "I'm an ordinary person, so it's normal that I can't beat you."

I don't know if the drug syringe hidden in the right hand pocket has been broken.

With his right hand completely immobile, Mi Lu could only use his left hand to explore in the dark.

The woman didn't respond, and came over with her head down, looking down at Mi Lu with cold eyes: "You really have such a clever mouth, no wonder Aran, who can deceive you, believed you."

There was a sudden bang in Nuoda's electronics factory, and the original strength of stepping on his right shoulder disappeared.

The lights came on suddenly, and Mi Lu stared blankly at Ling Ran, who was holding a gun, stepping on high heels, and hadn't even had time to change out of her professional attire.

Ling Ran's eyes did not look at Mi Lu who was being held hostage, but looked at the woman slightly: "Let her go, maybe you can live a little longer."

"Aran, are you really going to shoot me?"

Mi Lu turned his head to look at the woman who suddenly responded readily, he was in a bad mood.

The woman next to her was very similar in appearance to Mi Lu from before, even her voice was very similar.

The scene was so weird that Mi Lu, the person involved, couldn't find the right words to describe it.

Naturally, Mi Lu could also imagine the surprise in Lingran's heart. After all, Lingran has recovered most of her memory, so Mi Lu's appearance is naturally very familiar.

Lingran raised her eyebrows and didn't respond, but walked straight to this side, stretched out her arms to embrace Mi Lu, her slightly frowning brows deepened a lot when she saw the injury on Mi Lu's right shoulder.

"It's nothing, it just looks serious." Mi Lu inexplicably felt guilty and comforted him softly.

The woman beside her fixed her eyes on Lingran, and the affection in her eyes made Mi Lu panic.

Anyone who sees a face that is completely similar to himself will probably not feel at ease.

Perhaps Mi Lu's scrutinizing eyes were too obvious, and Ling Ran's grip tightened a lot and she whispered, "Stupid?"

Okay, why did you hurt someone again all of a sudden?

Mi Lu, who was dragged along the whole way, looked at Ling Ran's expression frequently, and the woman behind him called softly, "Ah Ran, I'm Mi Lu, don't you remember?"

Ling Ran paused slightly, glanced at the other side and said in a low voice: "It's so easy to change your face in this world. Didn't Z tell you how the last girl who had plastic surgery died?"

"But I'm the real Milu!"

A bang sounded next to Mi Lu's ear, and Mi Lu's heart almost stopped in fright.

But Lingran just said indifferently: "I can still tell the difference between the real one and the fake one."

The woman fell to the ground clutching her right shoulder in pain, with blood dripping from her fingers, her eyes were sadly looking at Lingran, and when they fell on Mi Lu's side, they turned into hatred.

"You tell Z, it's better to hide under the ground forever, otherwise she won't be able to use her remaining nine fingers for long."

A large number of vehicles surrounded the electronics factory, and most of Mi Lu was embraced by Ling Ran, avoiding a large number of reporters holding cameras.

It wasn't until the two of them got into the car that Ling Ran opened the distance a little, stretched out his hand to part the collar of Mi Lu's face and sighed: "If I come later, can you still live?"

Mi Lu leaned against Ling Ran's arms and replied in a low voice: "It's not that you don't come home at night, I'm worried about you."

Ling Ran pinched Mi Lu's red nose and said, "Worried about me? Why don't you protect yourself more? I heard from the small apartment that you came out in the middle of the night. I was so scared that I thought you were going to meet some unsuspecting little lover."

amount……

Little lover, this man really has nothing else to think about.

Mi Lu tilted his head to avoid the hand, but he probably used too much force, which involved the injury on his right shoulder, and his face turned pale with pain.

"Don't move around, your injury is not serious." Lingran lost her previous indecency, and lifted Mi Lu's collar with her fingertips, and saw the large bloodstain, so that she couldn't see the wound clearly.

The bleeding from the wound has not stopped, and there is only a thin shirt inside, and the blood stains the right shoulder to the front of the body with a conspicuous red, which looks very scary.

Probably because of worry, Lingran pointed to Zhaozhou's inspector to investigate the injury, and Mi Lu pressed that warm hand and said, "It's not hurt anywhere else, but the right shoulder is serious."

Lingran raised her eyebrows and stared at Mi Lu in disbelief, and finally moved her hand in compromise: "I think you are really destined to stay in the hospital."

The temperature inside the car was very warm, but Milu still felt cold, and he was close to Lingran, thinking of the woman from before.

That woman really looks like Mi Lu, even the emotions in her eyes are very real. Could it be that Mi Lu really didn't die back then?

With complicated thoughts in his head, Ling Ran's urging voice sounded next to his ears: "Drive faster!"

From the corner of his eye, Mi Lu looked at the expression between Lingran's eyebrows, and remembered Lingran's emotional reaction forward.

Although it was very calm, there was obviously hesitation.

If she had ever been injured, Ling Ran would have to deal ruthlessly.

But Lingran let her go, which surprised Mi Lu, and even made Mi Lu feel that maybe Lingran was not sure about the identity of that woman.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and during the coma, he vaguely felt as if he was hugged tightly by someone, and the smell of blood in his nose also gradually dissipated.

The flickering light in front of my eyes seemed to be illuminated by something, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

When Mi Lu woke up frowning, the room was not bright, and there was a gray mist outside the window.

The slight heaviness of his left shoulder made Mi Lu want to move it, but he turned his head to find that someone was sleeping on one side, and it seemed that he was not sleeping peacefully.

Most of the people occupied the hospital bed, and Mi Lu, a patient, had to sit in a corner, and the warm breath from his left ear made it impossible to avoid.

The wound on her right shoulder has been bandaged, and the instrument beside her is flickering, Ling Ran frowned slightly and moved closer, with her forehead resting on Mi Lu's side face, she stretched out her hand, trying to narrow the distance between them.

Fearing that she would forget the injury, Mi Lu stretched out his hand to hold this hand. Fortunately, he didn't wake anyone up, so he carefully put his hand under the quilt.

After a while, the person next to him seemed to wake up, and looked at Mi Lu with his micro-probe.

Before she had time to speak, Lingran put her hand on Mi Lu's forehead and said, "Fortunately, the fever is gone. How do you feel now?"

"Well, it's okay." It's just that the effect of the anesthetic on the right shoulder has passed, so it hurts a little.

Ling Ran lowered her head and kissed Mi Lu's forehead, brushed away the thin hair on the side of her face with her fingertips, and said, "Your injury is nothing but a broken right shoulder, and it will take at least three months to heal."

"It's a pity that your little face is so skinny, I can't hold it better than before."

Mi Lu didn't have the strength to break free from Ling Ran, so he had to let this man play tricks on him.

"You've been sleeping here all this time?" Mi Lu was really worried that Lingran's inattention would make his wound worse, after all, Lingran's attacks were not light on weekdays.

Ling Ran approached her whole body and said, "I'm not here to take care of you in all aspects."

The hand holding Mi Lu was really frightening, but Mi Lu couldn't hide, otherwise this person would be full of resentment.

Inadvertently, Mi thought of the woman who looked very much like Mi Lu, especially the way she looked at Lingran, which was definitely not a fake, and the sense of crisis in her heart gradually increased.

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