Garden full of flowers

Chapter 1204 Useless Efforts

The night in Jingshan is always intoxicating. The moonlight is like water, swaying on the lake in the breeze. Yang Xue and Yang Lan stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Jingshan Villa, looking at the endless silver lake, as if they are in the lake with blue waves Ripples, people also wander with the house.

"I want to go with you!"

Yang Lan's insistence caused Yang Xue a big headache. Just now, he just persuaded Yang Yi. After all, Yang Yi was a child, and he stayed with him less often. Did not cause much impact.

Yang Lan is different, Jiang Hai, Chun Yang, the two reunited after many years, and then they walked all the way through wind and rain, with the affection of a lover and the friendship of a brother and sister. Yang Lan has long been accustomed to life by Yang Xue, and now The parting is imminent, Yang Lan is reluctant to part with it.

"If not, I resign!"

Her voice was soft and affectionate, and Yang Xue couldn't help but look at Yang Lan. Under the moonlight, Yang Lan stood tall, her figure, face, and skin all exuded a dazzling brilliance, which made people overwhelmed.

Such a beautiful woman, but she is so infatuated with herself, how lucky God is to her!

Yang Xue sighed, hugged Yang Lan's proud and delicate body into her arms, stroked her flowing long hair, and said softly: "If it is possible, why would I want you to leave my side? But where is Qinshan? How can I Have the heart for you to take risks?"

"But……"

Yang Lan wanted to say something, but her fragrant lips were blocked by Yang Xue's mouth. The thoughts in her heart were also replaced by fiery enthusiasm, and she could no longer speak.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Xue went to Nanfeng alone. After completing the check-in procedures and preparing to board the plane, she was surprised to find Bai Yingying standing behind her, wearing a white thin sweater, brown knee-high boots, and black stockings and short skirt. Elegant and moving while walking, revealing a section of white and tender skin.On Bai Yingying's sweet and flawless face, a pair of eyes were as clear and moving as clear springs.

Especially, when laughing.

Yang Xue was surprised, "Are you going to Jinghua too?"

"I'll go wherever you go!" Bai Yingying raised the air ticket in her hand, with a sly smile in her eyes, "I bought your air ticket!"

"That's good, I'm worried about the loneliness of the journey!"

Yang Xue smiled slightly, helped Bai Yingying with her luggage, and entered the cabin, and the two of them were indeed in the same seat.

The plane flies alone on the rolling clouds, as if it is out of the dust.Bai Yingying looked past Yang Xue, looking at the white clouds outside the window, and the ground ten thousand meters below, the bustling city full of buildings. This beautiful city has carried Bai Yingying's painstaking efforts for the past two years, but Bai Yingying's heart It is clear that it is not the city that moves her heart, but the men around her.

But, will he be moved by himself?

This is a problem that Bai Yingying has always been troubled by. As a woman, she does not have much extravagant expectations in her career. She longs to have a warm family, a husband who loves each other, and children who will love each other.However, this seemingly simple dream has cost Bai Yingying nearly five years, and she still hasn't seen the result.

Now, Bai Yingying is 27, how many five years does she have?

Thoughts, like the surface of a lake in the rain, the ripples expanded little by little, and there were thousands of thoughts in a moment. Bai Yingying couldn't help but glance at Yang Xue, but she saw that Yang Xue had her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Handsome eyebrows, white and clean face, handsome and beautiful like a sculpture, a handsome man with all kinds of patterns, but also full of talent, and in a high position, I don't know how much God loves this man, so that he can integrate countless advantages into him, What woman can not be moved by such a man?

It's a pity that this man has always been indifferent to her.At this moment, Bai Yingying accompanied him to Jinghua, but he fell asleep from the moment he boarded the plane.

Of course, Bai Yingying didn't know that Yang Xue went crazy last night.

When the plane landed, it was already [-] o'clock in the evening. Bai Yingying arranged for someone to pick her up from the Bai family, but Yang Xue was alone. She saw Yang Xue get into a taxi.

"Where?"

The taxi drove out smoothly, the driver just asked Yang Xue, Yang Xue said without thinking: "Deyue Tower!"

"Deyue Tower?" The driver repeated in surprise. In his 12 years of taxi career, the number of customers who came to Deyue Tower was unique. Not only him, but also other drivers had never pulled customers to Deyue Tower.

As expected by the driver, the taxi only took a few steps, and Yang Xue asked him to stop, but the driver was not happy, "Brother, are you kidding me?"

"Excuse me!"

Yang Xue handed a hundred-yuan bill to the driver, the driver immediately shut up, and drove away, Yang Xue reached out to stop a car that was slowly approaching, the car body was white and purple, with a luxurious fork logo like a crown, impressively It's a Maserati mc12.

The window of the Maserati was lowered, and the owner of the car was wearing a black suit, with sharp eyebrows and a faint smile. The strange thing was that in this dark night, the owner of the car was still wearing a pair of sunglasses, showing no trace of Maserati's arrogance and arrogance. publicity.

But Yang Xue could feel the sharpness of a blade.

This is the fourth time he met with the other party. Every time he met, he could feel the sharpness of the other party. There was a deja vu temperament in that person, cold-blooded, resolute, and decisive. Yang Xue also had this kind of temperament before. It's just that with the tempering of the years, it has now disappeared.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there!" the young man asked lazily, leaning against the car window.

"Deyue Tower!"

"Deyue Tower?"

Like the driver, the young man was stunned for a while, but then smiled a little: "Really?"

"Yes!" Yang Xue did not hesitate.

"Okay then!" After the young man finished speaking, he turned sharply, and the Maserati's wheels rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound, and then drove out like lightning. In less than five seconds, the Maserati's speed was close to [-] kilometers per hour.

The young man drove with one hand without changing his face, and stretched out the other hand to Yang Xue, "Zhao Yang!"

Zhao Yang?Yang Xue searched Zhao Yang's information in his mind, but found nothing. Yang Xue had been in the special operations team for ten years and served as an instructor for six years. Almost every member, including the reserve members, Yang Xue had a clear impression, but among them There is no Zhao Yang's name.

The two hands are held together, the same fine and long hands have the same calluses on the joints, the two feel the strength of each other, Zhao Yang withdraws calmly, "I have heard your name, and I admire you very much, I am the same as you, but my only task is to protect him! This is also the task I must complete!"

Speaking of the words "must be done", Zhao Yang emphasized his tone, Yang Xue nodded, he understood what Zhao Yang meant, Zhao Yang didn't want to be his enemy, but Zhao Yang was a soldier, and it was Zhao Yang's duty to protect Fang Mingjing.

This reminded Yang Xue of those cruel years. Some people clearly knew that they were natural enemies and that they would meet each other one day, but they still respected each other.Because the same blood flows through their bodies.

Deyue Tower arrived in no time, Zhao Yang took out his mobile phone and pressed the number one button, after a while, Fang Mingjing's voice came from the mobile phone: "What's the matter?"

"Yang Xue is by my side, he wants to see you!"

Concise and concise, it can be said that words are like gold.There was a moment of silence on the phone, Fang Mingjing said: "Let him come up!"

On a moonless night, it was as dark as ink. On the top floor of Deyue Tower, the skylight was like an endless sky, engulfing the earth with darkness. Fang Mingjing sat on the recliner, shaking gently, as if turning a blind eye to Yang Xue's arrival.

There are no chairs on the top floor, Yang Xue didn't care, walked to the window, admiring the night view of Jinghua with her hands behind her back, countless neon lights embellished the night of Jinghua with colorful and colorful lights.

"Go ahead!"

Fang Mingjing waved Zhao Yang away, and then said indifferently: "What do you want from me?"

"Stop it!" Yang Xue suddenly turned her head, looking at Fang Mingjing like lightning.

Fang Mingjing's pale face showed a hint of surprise, "What do you mean?"

"You should know what I mean!"

Fang Mingjing stood up, with a strange arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, "Are you concerned about me?"

Yang Xue said nothing, but looked at Fang Mingjing coldly. Fang Mingjing patted his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he suddenly realized, "Oh, I forgot. Right, Secretary Yang?"

Before Yang Xue could speak, Fang Mingjing's indifferent face had already turned into a sneer, "Secretary Yang, you have a lot of plans in your calendar, so don't bother about this trivial matter of mine!"

Yang Xue and Fang Mingjing looked at each other, from those unfathomable eyes, apart from ridicule and hatred, Yang Xue could not see the slightest possibility of reconciliation, Yang Xue sighed in his heart, this was the result he had thought of a long time ago, However, for the sake of the old man and Qiu Ruofeng, Yang Xue still wanted to give it a try.

Even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility.

"You should understand what it means for me to go to Qinshan. Take care of yourself!"

Yang Xue dropped a word, turned around and left, Fang Mingjing laughed wildly from behind, "You should think about yourself! To be someone else's dog, you must have the consciousness to be a dog!"

Laughter echoed in the huge top-floor garden, but the moment Yang Xue disappeared from sight, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Fang Mingjing's face sank in an instant.

Li Haitao flashed out from the darkness, "Young Master Fang, do you still want to send someone to follow him..."

"No need!" Fang Mingjing raised his hand to stop Zhao Yang, "In the past year, he has been cautious in everything, except for women, he didn't even dare to make friends. Now that he has gone to Qinshan, he will live in fear!"

"However, what he said is also reasonable. Should we be more careful?" Li Haitao carefully looked at Fang Mingjing's face, "Should I tell Qin Shan to restrain himself?"

"Restraint?" Fang Mingjing sneered, "They thought they could deal with me by sending Yang Xue over there? Just kidding, they underestimated Fang Mingjing!"

Li Haitao accompanied him with a dry smile, but there was no smile on his face. He knew what this time meant. Since he chose not to compromise, in this endless war, sooner or later one side would fall.

Either Yang Xue, or them.

For the first time, fear arose in Li Haitao's heart, because this time, their enemy was stronger than ever.

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