double burial

died……

She sat on the hospital bed, her mind went blank.

After a long time, she heard herself asking the man under her throat, "Who did it?"

"It was killed by Cang Yun himself. Cang Yun's gun was originally aimed at the woman, and the shot missed and could have killed her, but Manager An pushed her away... The woman wanted to save her." , was not on guard against Cang Yun for a while, but was injured by Cang Yun, and failed to rescue Manager An."

There was doubt in the man's tone, probably because he didn't understand why An Lin blocked this irrelevant shot for a woman, but how could Xiao Xinran not understand.In the eyes of women, this is an internal strife between her and Cang Yun, but if Cang Yun's shot hurts a woman, then there will be a fatal flaw in this big lie.

In the woman's eyes, Cang Yun had no reason to kill her.In this lie between her and Cang Yun, Qiu should have done nothing wrong.

An Lin resolved this flaw with her life. Even if the woman was still hurt by Cang Yun afterwards, but because the motive changed in the woman's eyes, she would still treat it as an accidental injury and would not hold on to it and analyze the reason behind it. the truth.

Cang Yun.you are fine.

Xiao Xinran closed her eyes, tried her best to suppress the rage in her heart, but subconsciously grabbed the corner of the quilt with her hand, and her body trembled.

"Mr. Xiao, you—"

"Where is he?" Xiao Xinran opened her eyes and asked.

"Manager An's remains are now in the morgue."

Xiao Xinran didn't care about the pain on her body, she got up and got out of bed and was about to go out, the man didn't dare to stop her, so she could only follow quickly.

The special elevator descended to the negative floor, the elevator door opened, and the cold air rushed in.Xiao Xinran walked into the gloomy mortuary without any hesitation.

Who can know how much grief and concern are contained in each well-arranged small grid?

The man led her in, stopped in front of a grid, and stretched out his hand to pull the grid away.

The cool short hair and handsome eyebrows lay out in front of her little by little.A person who was still alive yesterday turned into this pale appearance after one night.

The grid was completely pulled apart, revealing the blood-stained clothes.When a bullet in the chest took his life away, he didn't suffer too much, just looking at the peaceful face of his remains.

Once upon a time, he assisted her and treated her wholeheartedly, and waited by her side as gentle as jade, but he did not exceed the rules.But now, he died for her, but because of the bullet marks on his body, she couldn't even give him a funeral or a sacrifice.

With trembling hands, Xiao Xinran slowly touched his face, touched the icy cold temperature, shivered again, and punched the wall beside her.

The man was startled: "Mr. Xiao, your hand is seriously injured, you can't use your strength!"

Xiao Xinran leaned against the wall, lowered her head, tears fell in a flash.

She hated that life and death were upended for only a moment, hated that the sudden change of the situation could not be controlled, and even more hated that she was soft on the woman yesterday and caused this irreversible tragedy with her own hands.

Besides hating herself, who else could she hate?Hate women?

From a woman's point of view, she should be grateful to Dade for not killing all her subordinates.Furthermore, in order to save An Lin, she was also wounded.Even if the misunderstanding is so deep, the woman has clear grievances and grievances, and does not vent her anger or kill indiscriminately, so how should she blame her?

Hate Cang Yun?

It's not worth it.This person, this life, will be hers sooner or later.At that time, all the grievances and grievances accumulated over the years will be settled together, and naturally there will be times when he will be unhappy with retribution.

Xiao Xinran gradually calmed down, and gently closed the grid containing An Lin's body.

I'll take care of the rest, you, rest in peace.

In the early morning two days later, Xiao Xinran finally received a message from Yan Xun, saying that everything was in order.

An important document has been written eloquently for a long time, and finally finished the last word.She saved the file in the mailbox, set a schedule to send it, closed the laptop she carried with her, looked at the familiar street scene outside the car window, and finally let go of her heart that had been hanging for two days and two nights.

The driver drove the car to the garage and parked it. She got out of the car, entered the elevator, and went upstairs.

The woman is not there.The morning light was faint at home, and it was unnaturally quiet.

She didn't have time to take care of it, she just breathed a sigh of relief and started to pack her luggage.She moved very quickly, but within 10 minutes she packed a small box and carried it downstairs.

"Go to the unknown tea shop." She told the driver.

The car slowly drove out of the garage, and a tall shadow stepped out from a narrow corner. Standing in a dark place beyond the reach of the light, a pair of eyes as deep as night watched the car quietly, and disappeared at the end of sight.

Wuming Tea Shop is located among the high-rise buildings in the Central Business District. The four words "Wuming Tea Shop" on the antique plaque are written by Xiao Xinran himself.The wooden doors and fences seem out of place with this reinforced concrete era, but the details reveal exquisite attention.

There is a lot of traffic at the entrance of the shop every day, and pedestrians pass by in a hurry, and few people are willing to stop and go in for a while.In the era of rush, slow-paced tea shops are rarely favored, and the shopkeepers don't care too much. The shops are still open every day, as if they are only opened for the few knowledgeable and interested people, and it seems that they are only opened for themselves.

Early this morning, before dawn, when the shop was at its cleanest, a black sports car stopped at the door.A man in a black suit got out of the car and walked straight to the shop.The wooden door was pushed open neatly, making a "squeaky" sound.The cold wind blows through a string of wind chimes at the door, and the clear and cold sound resounds through the room overflowing with tea fragrance.

The man entered the door, stopped at the door, and looked around.

It is as warm and quiet as a paradise, the room is very open, and the eyes are full of emerald green.The coffee table is in the shape of a tree stump, and there are a variety of tea sets on it. There are no guests in the morning, but there is a fragrance of tea.Looking along the dense mist, there was an elegant woman sitting in front of a slightly larger table, her long hair was not tied up, and her black hair was shrouded in the mist, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

The man was in a daze for a moment, and for a moment he had the illusion of time travel.

"Is it Mr. Cang?" The woman noticed the person and asked calmly.Only then did the man come back to his senses: "Boss Cang is busy, please ask me to ask Miss, after three days, are you in a hurry?"

The woman didn't answer, but put the teacup on the table carefully, making a dull sound, which seemed unpleasant.The man seemed a little at a loss for a while: "Miss Zhong... please give me some accurate words."

The woman raised her eyes, said softly, and said, "Come and talk."

The man hurriedly stepped over, and his leather shoes made a crisp sound as they stepped on the clean floor.When he reached the woman's table, he stopped, carefully lowered his head, and waited for orders.

The woman slowly raised her head, her eyes were as cold as snow. Although the man bowed his head and didn't see him, he still felt a strong momentum coming over him. He couldn't help but swallowed and stood awkwardly.

"Your Boss Cang, I'm really in a hurry." The woman said softly, her tone couldn't hear joy or anger, but it was deep and mysterious, making it unpredictable.This dark and intimidating expression is [-]% like Xiao Xinran.

"Yes... yes..." the man replied cautiously, "Miss, after these three days..."

"Three days later, of course, but..." The woman looked at him carefully, a frivolity was stitched into the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and her hand was already attached to the corner of the man's suit, "Let him come in person."

The man suddenly raised his head, met the woman's half-smile gaze, and suddenly smiled: "You are still so sensitive."

The woman chuckled lightly, noncommittal, but stood up and stuck it up, pinching the man's chin with her slender fingers.This gesture seemed ambiguous and excessive, but the man just smiled and let her move.

"This face is so ugly." She moved her hands neatly, and a thin human skin mask fell off along her fingers.Behind the mask is a handsome man's face, with sharp eyebrows and bright teeth, eagle eyes and a smile, he looked at her quietly and said, "I've been working with that woman for a long time, how did I learn this trick?"

The woman's expression froze, with embarrassment on her face, then she leaned over and put herself into the man's arms, her red lips pressed against his.The man put his arms around her and kissed her quietly.

"Ayun..." The woman murmured, holding his lips, "Say, let's do this, okay?"

"Don't tell me Miss Zhong doesn't want to be with me..." The rest of the words were buried in the woman's new round of kisses.There is a deep love between the lips and teeth, the woman's eyes gradually blurred, but the man's eyes are still cold and clear.

"Lu'er, where is your bedroom?" The man suddenly asked seriously.The woman burst out laughing, shaking her head in silence.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and Lu'er is unfamiliar with me." The man pretended to regret.The woman huddled in the man's arms, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "It's been a long time since you came, and you don't know where the bedroom is. Is it you who are unfamiliar, or me?"

Before he finished speaking, his body was hugged horizontally.The man's voice sounded steadily above his head: "Then take a look." After saying that, he walked towards the inner room.When passing by the door, the woman reached out and touched the switch on the wall, and the shutter door of the tea shop slowly fell, as if it had never been opened.

A hearty, hearty, just happened in the morning when the most should be pure and ascetic.The ice and snow in the city have not yet melted, and the wind carries a biting chill, but the bedroom is like a sea of ​​fire, being invaded wantonly by the scorching heat.The woman huddled against the man's firm chest, panting lowly, the tranquility in her eyes had long been distorted, turning into soft mist.Only the man's expression remained calm, and there were bottomless calculations hidden in his black eyes, making it elusive.

"Lu'er..." The man called her in a low voice, his voice was like a deep ocean, making one unable to help but fall into it.

The woman responded softly, barely raised her head, and met his quiet eyes.

"Has the shipment arrived yet?" The man asked this.The woman's eyes dimmed, and she said coldly: "It's here, you can take it away today."

"What about you, can I take you away?" The man bowed his head and kissed the woman's forehead.The woman tilted her head and smiled, noncommittal.

"Lu'er, go to my place." The man became serious and said solemnly.

"Give me some time."

"I don't understand, what else is worth considering? Whose undercover are you, don't you know yourself?"

"Cang Yun... don't force me?"

The cell phone rang suddenly.The woman got free from the man's chest, propped herself up and got off the bed.Seeing the caller ID on the phone screen, she hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone and left the bedroom.

The man on the bed faded away from his gentle and tender appearance, showing indifference and vigilance on his face, he got out of bed softly, and stood by the door.

In the most ridiculous love, the two parties may indeed be emotional, but they refuse to believe each other for a moment.After all, there is a ravine between them. Once the canal and water are connected, no one can imagine how many lives will be involved and the price will be paid.

A cold and jade-like female voice came out of the phone: "Zhong Lu, I'm going over there and I'm leaving today. Get ready and come with me."

"En." She just responded softly, not daring to say more.The wall has ears, she knows it well.

The person on the other end of the phone is so icy and smart, he immediately understood the reason: "It's not convenient to talk at this moment?"

"Yes."

"Then you just listen. Give him the goods today, and arrange someone to intercept them at the delivery point near the west of the city. You lead him there. I'll be there in an hour."

"Okay." She still replied softly, but there was a wave of waves in her heart.The man didn't say much, and quickly ended the call.

As Cang Yun said, it is difficult for him to decide whose undercover agent she is.Xiao Xinran was kind to her, and she worked hard for her to break into Cang Yun's interior and successfully mastered a delivery base, but by mistake, she fell in love with him who should be his mortal enemy.

All along, she provided information for Xiao Xinran and sold information for Cang Yun, but she didn't even know which side she was leaning towards more in her heart.She has been trying her best to be considerate of both parties, not to let either party suffer too much damage because of herself, but in such an awkward position, she is doomed to face a life-and-death decision one day.

What the goods this time means to Cang Yun, she knows all too well.After Xiao Xinran stepped into the bright place, she acted more and more freely. After the previous few blows, Cang Yun's vitality was seriously injured.If this batch of goods is lost, Cang Yun will lose the last bit of capital to fight against Xiao Xinran, and will be completely defeated by her subordinates, even his life will be lost.She could save his life by reminding him this time.

But with such a large batch of goods flowing into the market, how many lives will be worse than death and beyond redemption?

She had tasted the bad consequences of such things in her early years. It was the Xiao family's black business that pushed her into the abyss, but it was Xiao Xinran who had not yet taken power at that time pulled her out of the flames and gave her a comfortable life.The reason why she obeyed her was not only to repay her kindness, but also because Xiao Xinran had kind thoughts in her heart that she cherished.

Qin Rong could not survive without relying on black trading, but she secretly sent people to intercept after the transaction, preventing a large number of goods from flowing into the market.Such a risky approach has made her make countless enemies over the years, and she has also experienced large and small assassinations and plots, but she still perseveres tenaciously, guarding the kindness dripping with blood, and never let go of it for a moment.

She respects Xiao Xinran from the bottom of her heart, respects this leader who is two years younger than herself, and is willing to guard the kindness for her, and die without regret.But in the current situation, how should she choose?

Holding the mobile phone in her hand, she stood still for a long time, and after a while, footsteps sounded behind her.Cang Yun came over and held her in his arms: "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Xiao will come over in an hour." The woman rubbed her eyebrows and said softly.

"It seems that I have to go back." Cang Yun kissed her ear, "Think about what I said."

"I will."

He let her go, turned and went back to the bedroom. She looked at his back, and the words were stuck in her throat, which made her almost suffocate.

After a while, Cang Yun came out neatly dressed, and had returned to his indifferent appearance, and stretched out his hand to her: "Things."

She handed over the prepared bag, and finally said that sentence: "There are people in the west of the city, please deliver the goods in another place."

Cang Yun looked at her for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Thank you, Luer." After speaking, he turned and left in a hurry.

She stood there, lowered her head, and sighed softly.Xiao Xinran trusted her wholeheartedly, but now she betrayed her, she herself was worthless for Xiao Xinran.

"Alive, am I worthy?" She murmured, her fingers caressed the upper corner of her lips, where it was hot and ravaged by the previous kiss.

"Of course it is. At least it is more worthy than me." The cold female voice rang on the phone a moment ago, and now it has arrived at the door.She shivered, and turned to look at the woman with an alluring posture.

Xiao Xinran was standing at the door, dressed in a suit and skirt as usual, with light makeup, and the ice and snow behind her made her look even more noble.

She went up to meet him: "Mr. Xiao, we're here so soon."

"Do you bother?"

"No, you're joking, please come in."

Only then did Xiao Xinran pull out a soft smile, and followed her in.

The fragrance of tea in the tea shop has not dissipated, but there is an ambiguous taste, the remaining warmth is hidden in the air, which is not easy to detect.

"Why did Mr. Xiao say that just now?" She was eager to break the silence, so she asked carefully, hiding her emotions that had not yet calmed down.

"Why I said that, you know best." Xiao Xinran rarely joked.

Her heart sank, and she considered, "You have no other choice."

"What about you? I have no choice but to meet Cang Yun privately?" The tone was calm, but it made people shudder.She raised her head suddenly, and met Xiao Xinran's cold and calm gaze, the panic rising in her heart almost buried her.

Xiao Xinran observed the fear in her expression calmly, and asked lightly, "When did it start?"

"Mr. Xiao, I don't understand what you're talking about." After thinking for a moment, she took an evasive way.Maybe Xiao Xinran was just guessing, and she couldn't show herself.

"You don't have to be afraid," Xiao Xinran turned around, leaving her a slender figure outlined by a slim blouse, walked to the table full of tea sets and sat down, her slender legs gracefully crossed, sitting dignifiedly and beautifully, making people Couldn't take his eyes off her.

"Since I said just now that you are worthy of living, I will naturally forgive you," she said coldly after brushing the broken hair around her ear, "but you'd better pray that you didn't say anything you shouldn't say."

Zhong Lu was terrified by her knowing-everything look, and the calmness she had just dealt with Cang Yun was not left in front of Xiao Xinran.She tried her best to calm down, but she was still worried that she couldn't restrain the trembling of her voice, so she could only respond to Xiao Xinran's half-threatening, half-joking words with a smile.

Xiao Xinran nodded, did not continue the topic just now, but put her eyes on the tea set, and said calmly, "Zhong Lu, please make me a cup of tea."

"Yes."

"Has the goods been delivered?"

"Well, he has already taken it away." She replied, and handed over the delicate teacup containing the incense slices.

Xiao Xinran took the teacup, parted her thin lips lightly, took a sip, and smiled faintly: "You are always so effective in doing things." I don't know if it refers to the tea at this moment, or a moment ago.

"There is one more thing I need you to take care of." She put down her teacup and looked at her quietly.

"Mr. Xiao, you order."

Xiao Xinran leaned down, pressed it close to her ear, and murmured a few words in a soft voice, which dissipated with the water vapor.

Zhong Lu's eyes widened suddenly, as if hearing something extremely terrifying, she couldn't say a word.

The author has something to say: Hehehe...how did the two sisters drive so early?If you think too much, go face the wall~

I'm so happy to see one more person collecting it~ Can you come out and make a fuss?mwah