MTL - 90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn-Chapter 276 remember

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Chapter 276 Memories

After rebounding and taking three steps back, he stood upright, lowering his head, which was dizzy from the pain, and did not dare to rub it. He weakly explained: "I just want to see my sister-in-law."

 Xiao Cheng refused to visit: "She is asleep."

Thinking of something bad, Xiao Wei's face turned pale suddenly: "I fell asleep..."

  Xiao Cheng glanced at him lightly: "I drank egg porridge."

 Sister-in-law can drink porridge, that’s great!

Xiao Wei's heart suddenly stopped when he fell under the cliff. He slowly rose up, and his pale face gradually returned to normal.

 Put down the small school bag and start to catch up on homework like crazy.

It will be nice to see my sister-in-law later before going to school.

 If you don’t finish your homework, you will be detained by the teacher in the afternoon. If you are detained in class, you will not be able to come back to see your sister-in-law.

Without the white dew on the dining table, the food had no soul, no fragrance, and tasted like wax. Xiao Cheng and Xiao Wei made some random food and made do with lunch.

 Xiao Wei continued to rush to do his homework.

Xiao Cheng went back to the room to see Bai Lu, checking the temperature of her forehead from time to time, soaking the towel and wiping her face.

 The sky outside the window has changed, the sun is covered by dark clouds, and a light rain is falling on the window sill.

Smoke-like drizzle drifted into the window sill. A second before entering the room, it was blocked by a pair of big, articulate hands, which pulled back the open window to block all the cold wind and rain.

The drizzle was falling one after another, and the fog gradually grew larger. The drops of rain hit the window sill, making a crisp and unpleasant sound.

 Like a soft knock on the door at this moment.

 Xiao Cheng knew that the stubborn donkey refused to go to school without seeing Bai Lu, and the door was left open.

The little stubborn donkey knocked on the door and came in quietly.

 Seeing the girl lying motionless on the bed, her face looked better than before going out in the morning, and I slowly felt relieved.

 Whispered goodbye to the elder brother who was sitting by the bed and wiping the girl's hands: "I'm going to school."

  Xiao Cheng: “Yeah.”

 Bai Lu had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to the 21st century. She was seventeen years old. On the day she was kidnapped by the robbers, she was wearing a white dress and tied to the bed. The second before the sinful hands reached out to her, a gunshot was heard and bright red blood fell from the dress. .

 The white is dyed red, and despair and fear disappear.

The black figure held a dagger that was as sharp as iron and cut through the cold chains that locked her hands and feet.

 The scene changes and the two families are happily having a dinner together.

 Dad, mom, grandpa, grandma, grandpa, grandma, uncles, aunts, cousins...and her, everyone talked freely and laughed at the dinner table. The atmosphere was as lively, cordial and peaceful as during the New Year and festivals.

 When I got home, my grandfather, grandpa, and father went to the study together to talk about the political affairs of the joint investigation commissioned by the state.

 A subordinate sent an important file, and she took it to the study to give to her father. She heard about the "plan" outside the door.

Grandpa happened to come out to listen to the phone. He didn't blame her when he saw her, he just let her in.

Dad, grandpa, and grandpa took turns warning her not to interfere in this matter or to go to that man. The man was too dangerous and she would suffer.

 She had successfully hypnotized people from all walks of life through family connections before graduating from college, and she was very confident.

 I don’t think that man can be very dangerous.

  However, she had been unable to make an appointment and couldn't find anyone, which made her very irritated, until a strange call came into her mobile phone, and a low and clear voice rang in her ears.

 “Ms. Bai, do you have time?”

 After confirming the identity of the other party, she set a time and place to meet, and asked Ji Zhi to recruit the veteran who had been with her to protect her since the "kidnapping incident" at the age of seventeen.

 Go to the prepared hypnosis location to meet him.

He was dressed in black, with an upright posture, tall and majestic, and his facial features were unparalleledly handsome. His eyebrows were deep and cold, and he sat on the sofa with an attitude that made him repulsive. When he raised his eyes to look at her, his deep eyes were dark. .

The hypnosis did not go well, and she became more nervous than ever before. Maybe it was because he was related to the "plan", or maybe because his psychological defense mechanism was too strong. She was proud of his ability to "break" every time he was urged, and could not break it at all.

 Can't access his memory. Until he said: "Don't be nervous, I will take you in first, and then you can guide the lost memory."

 He relaxed his mind and took down his defense mechanism, and she successfully followed him into the world of swords and shadows.

One by one, one by one, scene by scene, what happened to him from childhood to adulthood, struggling in despair, resisting in the darkness, turning defeat into victory in the **** rivers and lakes, becoming king in the rain of bullets, and meditating in the deserted night.

 Everything that ordinary people would never come into contact with or experience in their lifetime, he had experienced all in his youth, and the bitterness and then the sweetness had not been realized in him.

 His youth remained dark.

The brother who shared life and death was brutally killed by a business enemy. No bones were left. A video was made and sent to him.

He was dressed in black, with a white chrysanthemum pinned to his chest, and a magazine full of bullets, traveling through the night.

  When he appeared at the enemy's base camp, his cold and handsome face was covered by a black mask. The bloodbath was over, leaving the enemy with his last breath and throwing away the white chrysanthemum.

 Tearing off the blood-stained black mask, in the eyes of the enemy's frightened, desperate and regretful eyes.

 One shot to the head.

 The mask was dirty, so he found the boss at an old shop in a familiar alley and asked him to change it.

 The scene freezes at the second before the boss takes out the mask, and ends with a fleeting black shadow.

 He said he was tired and wanted to rest.

 Just left.

She chased him out to make an appointment next time, and he agreed.

 The next time she calls, he is abroad and asks her to wait until he comes back.

The plan has been launched. Dad and grandpa are in a critical situation and there is no need to delay. She hangs up the phone and goes to find him.

The plane passed by the outskirts of Bermuda in the Triangle of Death. A strong hurricane suddenly blew over the sea. The sky was shrouded in darkness and the compass failed. The plane was sucked into the maelstrom by the hurricane's magnetic field. The last scene was a glare of bright light after the darkness.

A second before consciousness disappeared, a voice from the sky seemed to fall - "Once it comes, let it be at peace, and everything in the world can be settled."

 A burst of white light swept away all consciousness.

 The screen changes...

Under the mottled ceiling, his stern face became clearer and clearer. His eyebrows, as deep as the sea, gradually came into view. His eyes met each other, and his air of refusing to let people from thousands of miles away disappeared, and a look of worry appeared in his eyes.

The **** and cold thin lips were pursed tightly, and after a moment, they opened and closed, as if calling for something.

  Maybe it’s a name.

 The hazy sight, blinking and blurring, gradually fading from clear to blurry, his face.

 His voice.

The sound came from a very far away place, and a second before his eyesight completely closed, his ears finally recovered hearing.

 It was him calling: "Lulu."

 Who is Lulu?

 Very familiar, so tired, my brain feels heavy and painful.

 Can’t think of anything.

 “Lulu?”

 He is calling again.

 The low-alcohol familiar voice could reassure her, but the worry in his eyes became more and more obvious and clear.

The handsome and unparalleled face is getting clearer and clearer, overlapping with the figures in the scenes, black and red.

High-rise buildings to houses with blue bricks and black tiles.

is it him?

 “Xiao Cheng?”

 (End of this chapter)