Chapter 167 The Source of Sin

In the intensive care ward of Yuncheng Hospital.

A dark long figure, regardless of the obstruction of the two bodyguards, broke into the room anguly and laughed silently at the seemingly pale and stiff body of **...

The hoarse voice was a little proud, a little rampant, a little excited, and said sneerably, "Luo Tianqi, I'm really disappointed that you are lying half dead like this! Tut-tut, it's a pity that you can't see the good play that is going to be staged today..."

The graceful body took a few steps forward, threw the terrible shadow in front of his bed, slowly leaned down, smiled fiercely, and whispered, "You know, your son is about to die!"

The body suddenly straightened up from **, and the shadow in front of the bed was suddenly shocked. He stepped back two steps and reflected his ferocious face because of anger in his tight pupils. However, he did not retreat or feared. The long shadow who reacted quickly glanced at the ** wall clock and said with satisfaction, "It's a pity that it's too late. It's..."

The long arm leaning over like a wind grabbed her throat like a pliers and roared, "Say, where is Han Feng now? Where is he?"

However, the twisted face just smiled and couldn't help laughing crazily...

Being forced to straighten up gradually by the laughter, he suddenly let go of his hand fiercely, turned to the two people at the door and roared: "Why don't you contact Rulin quickly..."

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Riverside warehouse.

After a dead silence, a voice finally came from outside the warehouse, a thick baritone, and issued a warning through the loudspeaker: "The people inside heard clearly. You have been surrounded. Hurry up and release the hostages and go out to surrender. Otherwise, the police will take tough measures..."

The tone was fierce, loud, and repeated repeatedly, the sound was like a magic spell, rippled in the air in the indoor air layer by layer, which made people dizzy, and finally aroused the panic of the young people in the room.

One of them was thin and tall. He bent down and crawled until he closed his eyes and held his breath. He put the provocation outside the warehouse around the Qingyan who turned a deaf ear. He carefully asked in a low voice, "Brother Yan, it's not a way to consume like this. Although we eat Jianghu rice, it is really a real offense to openly against the police. No, they are so many..."

The red eyes that opened in vain were so scared that they fell to the ground and could no longer make a sound.

At this time, the blue-faced Qingyan had walked to the door and roared loudly, "If you don't want Bai Shu to die, just ask Luo Hanfeng to come in!"

Obviously, he has seen through the police force's strategy of attacking east and west, and knows that there must be many people outside the door at this moment. The previous bluff was to distract his people's hearts and then take the opportunity to launch an attack.

Sure enough, after a moment, I heard the familiar voice ringing outside the door: "Uncle Qing, it's me. Open the door!" The voice was calm and calm, and it didn't look like he came to exchange hostages at all.

Qingyan swept around vigilantly, and immediately arranged for the two of them to grab Bai Shu'an, stand in the center of the warehouse, and then ordered them to use them as a cover. He stood in the middle of the stairs, and the rest of them went to open the door.

After a while, the door was slowly opened, and with a dazzling white light paving into the room, it was the tall and handsome figure.

Bai Shu couldn't take her eyes off and watched him slowly coming from the white light. The blue shirt seemed to be dyed by the blue sea, which inexplicably made her feel at ease...

Every step, Zhang Junyi's face is clear; every step, the familiar strange wood fragrance is strong, little by inch, until her cold and trembling heart is tightly surrounded, and the two people who lost each other in the dream. The two people who were once separated from each other have gone through countless changes in the world. Finally, we will meet again...

With four eyes, the deep eyes trembled with an unspeakable luster. There was no need to say more. She seemed to have all of them, and only smiled at him.

At this time, Qingyan's eyes suddenly swept over the overlapping dark shadows outside the door, and then looked back at the light and shadow flashing from time to time in the window on the second floor. Suddenly, he laughed and roared at Luo Hanfeng in his strong voice: "Let those policemen worry!" He waved his finger and pointed to the large wooden box piled up in the warehouse. "It's full of explosives. It only needs a little flame. You and I, we will all die together."

Before the voice fell, everyone in the room was shocked. The two people at the door reacted first, shook the door and rushed out; the two young men in black who had caught Bai Shu'an and put the muzzle on her neck were also like birds and beasts. They let go of their hands and flew out of the room; and the two people on the stairs almost rolled and crawled. It disappeared at the door in an instant.

Soon, there were only three people left in the warehouse, Luo Hanfeng and Bai Shu'an.

Qingyan was condescending, slowly raised his hand and pointed the cold gun at Luo Hanfeng's chest.

Luo Hanfeng seemed to turn a blind eye to what happened in front of him. He only walked straight over, gently helped Bai Shu'an, who fell on the ground, released the shackles of her hands and feet, carefully tidied up her messy hair, and then raised his hand to seriously wipe the dust left on her cheeks.

After doing all this very calmly, he turned his head, put his body in front of Bai Shu'an, and said to Qing Yan, "Uncle Qing... I'm afraid this is the last time I call you like this. It's been eight years. In the past eight years, you must have put up with it very hard, right?

Although the tone was relaxed, a pair of deep eyes had already condensed the frost and stared coldly at the green banquet standing in the middle of the stairs.

"So you have already remembered it." Qingyan sneered, straightened his arm, and aimed again, "Well, you will die. I didn't expect that after 16 years, you two have come to this point.

Bai Shu'an had reflected from the dialogue between the two. Her face turned pale, and her angry body suddenly approached forward and was pulled by Luo Hanfeng.

He held Bai Shu'an in his arms, looked up at the Qingyan, and asked puzzledly, "Death is not terrible for us. The terrible thing is that we don't close our eyes. Before I die, I just want to know why did you kill my mother and Aunt Daiyun in the first place?"

"That's the debt owed by your Luo family to our Qing family. It's natural for your father to repay the debt." Qingyan's face turned black and his tone was solemn, as if he were stating an iron fact, which made people have to believe it.

However, Luo Hanfeng just sneered, his eyes were like a torch, and his tone was fierce: "The Luo family owes you the Qing family. It's right to go to my father, but why did he kill my mother? She had no contact with the Luo family at that time."

Qingyan was speechless for a moment, and Luo Hanfeng's roar came again, which made him stunned: "Who are you for?"

Yes, for whom, he betrayed his brother, and his wife and children were separated; he made mistakes again and again, and his hands were full of blood. Who is all this for?

In the past 16 years, he has asked himself this question thousands of times, but every time he faces the answer that comes to his mind, he can't bear to face it...

In the dark, it seemed that he saw the cold and gorgeous man again and walked into his narrow bungalow step by step.

At that time, she was just a small steward on the dock. She lived a depressed life and dressed shabbyly, but she was full of pearls, and a delicate and beautiful face was noble and bright.

She curled up to herself, and every step she took, she pulled off a piece of clothes with the wind...

He looked at the white skin exposed in front of his eyes, and looked at the slender willow waist with the luster of porcelain and jade in the white light...

A heart pounded, and I was so nervous that I couldn't do it...

She held her head high and asked coldly, "Am I beautiful?"

He couldn't say a word because his blood was already spewing, and he just nodded desperately.

"Then why, he never looks at me with your eyes... The way he looks at me has always been cold... Even on the wedding day, he touched me because he was drunk... After that..."

The slender fingers touched the delicate red lips and asked him with a confused look, "Do you want it?"

Before she finished her words, he rushed over and held her in his arms...

She let him devour herself and slowly spit out a cold word: "Kill that woman and avenge me."

He replied without hesitation, "Okay, I will promise whatever you want me to do."

It turns out that the source of all evil began at that time!

Perhaps from the beginning, he knew that he was just a pawn in her hand, that's all, but he could never go back. The bloody case 16 years ago had stained his hands with blood. The killing 16 years later was just a reenactment of the old drama!

This morning, Zheng Shi didn't show up. He was a little flustered. He called her for the last time. In the phone, his voice was a little low. He asked her stupidly, "Ling Qiu, if it was the last time, would you come to see me?"

Her voice is still very cold and has no temperature: "I hate my mother-in-law, bloodless man, Qingyan, don't let me look down on you!"

This is the last word she said to herself. In order to make her look up, he killed someone for her; in order to make her look up, he made his brother turn against his wife and children part; in order to make her look up, he embarked on this road of no return...

But she hasn't smiled at him sincerely from beginning to end, and hasn't said a sweet word from beginning to end...

At this moment, in the face of Luo Hanfeng's questioning, he suddenly realized that the stupidest person in the world is his youth banquet!

The lax eyes could no longer gather. The slowly raised hand unconsciously pointed to a random large wooden box in the warehouse...

Luo Hanfeng stared at Qingyan's every move. At this time, he clearly understood the meaning behind his movements. He turned his head and stared deeply at Bai Shu'an. The two people who had already understood each other were clasped together tightly. The next moment, he turned around and turned to Tong. The only exit to the light, run away together...

A loud noise, like a gushing volcano, the flames burned brightly, and the fire spread to the sky. In just a moment, the white waves of the river were reflected red...