Chapter 229 (1/2)

Buddha knelt for three thousand years before me, but I have no pity on Buddha.

On the last day of that year, Liu Yanbo watched his parents, relatives and neighbors die one after another. He had prayed to God sincerely and prayed for mercy from the gods and Buddhas. However, he finally ended up with nothing -

it is better to believe in hell than to believe in Buddhism.

As time goes by, Liu Yanbo has lost the illusory resentment in his heart. However, he can still understand Ouyang yaoqin's mood at the moment and the despair that human power can't change.

He did not stop her act like a crazy woman at the moment, nor did he say a word like ”cry when you want to”, because sometimes, what these words bring is not comfort, but deeper harm.

People are coming and going outside the airport. They are in a hurry. Occasionally, passers-by will take a look at the conflicts between lovers, and laugh them off.

Liu Yanbo smoked and looked up at the night sky again. He didn't know what he was looking at, but his heartless appearance was really annoying.

The time he waited was not too long. Before he finished his second cigarette, the voice of Ouyang yaoqin sounded again in his ear. It was a little low, but not cold before. He asked, ”how did you and my sister know each other?”

”Fighting.” ”To tell you the truth, you are not as good as your sister.”

Ouyang yaoqin didn't care. What she cared about was another thing: ”when my sister died, were you there?”

”No Liu Yanbo said without hesitation.

He's lying again.

What can he say if he doesn't lie?

Said that he witnessed the whole process, but didn't give a helping hand at the first time?

At that time, Liu Yanbo was able to accept this fact, but now he has more or less some guilt in his heart, and he can't admit it with reason. Especially when facing Ouyang Zhihua's younger sister Ouyang yaoqin, he is really hard to speak up!

”By the time I arrived, it was all over, and the amulet I had taken from her before the cremation.” Liu Yanbo looked up at the night sky, his face was smooth and smooth, and no one could understand what kind of mood he had when he said these words. ”Your sister left with a smile. She completed her mission and walked very proud.”

When Wen was invited to pay a state visit to Saudi Arabia, he was attacked by a terrorist organization. Ouyang Zhihua died fighting to protect his integrity.

China's rosefinch --

she has never disgraced this name.

Liu Yanbo didn't talk about the shocking case that was jointly suppressed by the two countries. It's not that he can't say it, but there is no need for him.

That's what happened then. It's already there.

Before his death, Ouyang Zhihua passed on his mission and pride to Liu Yanbo, and he avenged her. He had already driven out the terrorist organization.

He mentioned it tonight, not to tell Ouyang yaoqin how brave and shocking her sister was in those days -

the living have suffered enough, so why should the dead be upset?

Heroes should always live in people's hearts, not in their mouths.

The reason why he mentioned it tonight is just for his own selfish desire, just to tell Ouyang yaoqin that he is not the kind of dangerous person that they should pay attention to. Don't stare at it.

The night is really dark, even the neon in the city is not bright and can not be worn through, just like the distant memory.

Alas, ~

with a sigh, Liu Yanbo got up and picked up the amulet on the ground, carefully wiped off the footprints and dust on it, and then put it back into the small box in Ouyang yaoqin's hand, and sighed, ”it's time for the things to be returned to their original owners, so you can keep them for a thought.”

Dust to dust, earth to earth