Darkest Action

An Lan breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened the car door, and called Qi Feng several times.

"I can't die..." Qi Feng raised his head reluctantly. Although he could speak, his lips had turned pale from the massive blood loss.

An Lan hurriedly took out his mobile phone, made a direct call to Meng Ran's office, briefly explained the situation, and after reporting the exact location, he did not forget to tell him: "Send an ambulance over immediately, and dispatch the best surgeon to the nearest hospital. be quick!"

Qi Feng in the car let out a low cry, An Lan hung up the phone, bent down to check, and saw Qi Feng beckoning to him, motioning him to sit back in the passenger seat.An Lan hesitated for a few seconds, and finally helped Qi Feng halfway up, let him lean on his shoulder and neck, and tightly pressed his bleeding wound.

Crimson blood was continuously coming out from An Lan's fingers, and Qi Feng's heartbeat was gradually weakening below. An Lan whispered: "Don't talk, the medical team will be here soon."

"If I die, you should let it go..."

"I told you to stop talking."

"Do you know what I want to do most now?"

"Shut up, I don't want to know."

Qi Feng's voice gradually dropped. He leaned firmly in An Lan's arms and forced a pale smile: "I just want to kiss you right now..."

"Can you fucking be more serious?" An Lan scolded.

"I'm about to die, can't you be satisfied?"

"How many times have you kissed? Isn't that enough?"

"Hundreds of relatives never tire." Qi Feng laughed again, gasping for breath, slowly took An Lan's hand, and softly called out that intimate nickname: "Lan Lan... brother, I have been responsible for this life." There are many people, but the one who owes you the most is you..."

"Okay, stop talking." An Lan interrupted Qi Feng, trying to stay calm: "Don't sleep, don't close your eyes, let me tell you something interesting instead."

This time, Qi Feng obediently stopped talking, and just listened to An Lan's eloquence: "There is something I haven't mentioned to you, about two or three years ago, a little girl outside of you..."

"I don't have a mistress..." Qi Feng couldn't help interjecting, he asked himself that his original partner only recognized Liang Luo, and the only love in this life is An Lan, as for the other people who have had physical contact, they all take what they need, are insignificant, and cannot be promoted. The status of the so-called "little three children".

"Okay, then I'll change the word. Listen, don't sleep." An Lan stopped Qi Feng from speaking, and continued: "It's just one of your little lovers who somehow found out about me and came to Shite to show me. Then The little girl is really pretty, but it's a pity that her beauty took her brains away. She said that you are the man she dreamed of entrusting, and I must quit. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with the cerebellum you favored, and I'm going to hinder the official business She was arrested for the crime.

"In the end, the girl started to cry. She said she doesn't mind if you have a wife, or if you love a man, as long as you stay by your side, you will be satisfied. But you replied to her, saying that besides your appearance and brains, you , other than status and power, there is really nothing.”

Qi Feng in his arms couldn't help laughing, and said angrily, "The truth..."

"How can you be so shameless?" An Lan also smiled, but Qi Feng didn't respond anymore. He quickly lowered his head and called out: "Qi Feng? Don't sleep! Listen to me, Qi Feng!"

Below the overpass, a series of long cries of ambulances and police cars could be heard from afar, but the man in An Lan's arms had lost consciousness and was slowly slipping from between his arms.

The sky is blue and the grass is green.

Qi Feng was walking alone on a piece of lawn, the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants, the pale pink petals flew up in the air, hovered and landed on his shoulders.Standing in the distance is a familiar figure from the back, dressed in a white cheongsam to set off her dignity and elegance.

"Mom?" Qi Feng called out, watching his mother Chen Wanhua slowly turn around in his surprised eyes, her appearance was still in her youth, gentle, beautiful, decent and generous.

His mother smiled at him, but said nothing.

Qi Feng was feeling strange when he saw a man and a woman walking hand in hand from behind his mother. He took a closer look and found that it was Li Xinrui and Song Lang who came.The distance between them and him was only tens of meters, and the expressions of the three of them were peaceful and relieved.

Reuniting with an old friend in this time and space where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, Qi Feng was slightly taken aback, and then laughed: "It seems that this time, I didn't make it through..."

With emotion, a teenager in his teens suddenly flew past him.Qi Feng was bumped into a stagger, the young man turned his head, revealing a delicate and good-looking face, clearly it was An Lan when he was young.

"Lanlan..." Qi Feng grabbed the boy's arm instinctively, realizing that what he was grabbing was the original An Lan, the innocent An Lan who was buried with his own hands. Did brother leave?"

Unexpectedly, the boy shook his head, his childish face was full of determination: "Go back, what you owe me is not enough."

When he finished speaking, there was a sudden wind on the ground, as if there was an invisible wall separating life and death.

Under the hurricane, Qi Feng gradually couldn't hold back the young man, he watched him run farther and farther helplessly, and stood together with his mother, Li Xinrui and Song Lang.

The next moment, the world changed suddenly, the blue sky and green grass in front of him gradually disappeared, and Qi Feng entered another time and space in a trance.Immediately afterwards, a row of flashing overhead lights appeared in front of his eyes, the moving figures of medical staff appeared, various instruments grafted on his body appeared, and Meng Ran and Qi Rui who came anxiously appeared.

Finally, he saw a slender black and white silhouette.

The man stood at the head of the bed and told him clearly: "What you owe me is not enough."

On the third day after entering the ICU, Qi Feng finally woke up.The bullet grazed his heart and penetrated his body, but if it missed by a few millimeters, he would be killed in one blow, and he was doomed.

The gunman who was counter-killed by An Lan was quickly identified by the city bureau. He was a fugitive suspect on the A-level arrest warrant of the Ministry of Public Security. He had worked for the local armed groups in Sang District. He was captured alive and escaped with a narrow escape.

On the surface, the case looked like ordinary revenge, but Meng Ran noticed something strange in it immediately, followed the clues to investigate, and the clues indirectly pointed to Yao Yongchang's interest group.

After Qi Feng resumed his normal diet, Meng Ran went to visit Qi Rui with a thermos.

The thermos was filled with steaming crucian carp soup. Qi Feng sat on the pillow, unscrewed the lid of the pot, took a sip, and almost sprayed it back as soon as he put it into his mouth.

"You don't spend money to buy salt? Who made this soup, so salty? If you want to kill me, just say it!"

"My master made it." Meng Ran walked to the bed, making gestures to take the fish soup away.

Qi Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then Qi Rui added: "If it doesn't taste good, just pour it out. I'll make it for you tomorrow."

"Wait!" Qi Feng stopped Meng Ran's movement, immediately snatched the thermos from his hand, drank several sips in a row, and said with emotion: "Don't say it, taste it carefully, it's really delicious!"

The two people beside the bed were speechless for a while. Meng Ran took out a key and handed it to Qi Feng. Seeing the latter's puzzled expression, he explained, "This is the key to the work house. An Lan asked me to return it to you. It’s moved there, let me tell you, it’s better to change the door lock to a new combination, don’t use his birthday anymore.”

"What do you mean?" Qi Feng put down the spoon in his hand, "Is he... wanting to break up with me?"

"It's time for him to come out, leave you, he should be able to cheer up faster."

Meng Ran's words made Qi Feng fall into silence, and after a long time, he drank a few mouthfuls of that unpalatable crucian carp soup.The strange thing is that the tip of the tongue does not feel salty, but instead has bursts of indescribable pain.

Unknowingly, his eyes became sour, and Qi Feng felt an unprecedented sense of loss, commonly known as lovelorn.

"Damn!" He laughed at himself, "It's really hard to guard against. In the end, I was completely infected by you idiots."