The Phantom of High School: A Different Kind of Gifted Student

Chapter 230 Cang Yue, Yue Cang 3
The man took out the flashlight, and the pale light swept across the children's faces like ghosts.It finally landed on Henan. The man muttered something, grabbed Xiao Henan and threw him to another corner, along with Cherry and Irene beside him.

"The boy from a rich family has a good life. The more valuable his life, the worse his death will be." The man stared at the three men in Henan with a rough look. In Henan's shocked eyes, the ambush rifle was fired. All the ordinary children fell in a pool of blood...

Erin fainted on the spot, and Cherry turned pale.

Whoever it was, seeing his six-year-old peers die in front of his eyes, his heart could not bear it more or less.Henan warned himself that he must not be afraid. Dad said that once fear takes over his thoughts, no one can escape the claws of death.

In the endless waiting, gunfire outside the iron gate of the warehouse, accompanied by a strong smell of blood in the air, Henan finally hoped for a turning point.Holding the short dagger in his hand, he fixed his eyes on the iron door until the sound of the gunfire faded away.

The iron gate was opened for the second time, and through the dim light, Henan saw clearly that it was a tall and handsome man.More importantly, he was wearing a SWAT uniform.Henan has never thought that special police uniforms are so good-looking.

"Are you okay?" The special police officer squatted down, revealing a blood-stained face.His voice was steady and magnetic, and listening to this voice gave me an inexplicable sense of security.

"The three of us are still alive, my two younger sisters are in a coma, and those four children have been shot." Henan rubbed his nose and said calmly.

The special police didn't seem to expect the dirty child in front of him to be so calm.He chuckled, his voice was tired and sad.He stretched out his bloody palm and touched Henan's hairy head.

"Brave boy," said the SWAT officer.He looked down at Henan's face.

His eyes are deep and far away, full of sadness that Henan can't understand. He seems to have lost the most important person in the world, and he vaguely relies on some remaining will to support his crumbling body.

After a long, long time, Henan, who had experienced the unforgettable past, realized in a trance that this kind of lingering pain is called love.

Obviously hurt to the bone, but had to reluctantly pretend to be strong.

"Uncle, can we leave?" Henan asked.

"Yes." The special policeman replied calmly.

There was a gunshot from the iron gate, and the special police stood up suddenly, and when they turned around, their guns were already aimed at the gate.Henan suddenly fell to the ground, covering Irene and Cherry.

At this time, Irene was woken up. How could a young girl have experienced such a thrilling gun battle, and she burst into tears immediately.It doesn't matter if you cry, the sniper outside the door suddenly found the target behind the special police, switched his gun and aimed at the source of the cry.

There was another fierce exchange of fire between the lightning and the flint.

When Henan came to his senses, before he could cover Irene's mouth to signal her to stop crying, the little girl Cherry had the courage to block the flying bullets for him.

What happened next seemed like a dream.

The sniper outside the door was shot dead by the support of the special police who arrived, Cherry and Irene were taken away for treatment, and the special policeman who had only met him a few times fell silently beside him.

Those deep eyes looked at Henan, and the corners of the blood-stained lips evoked a smile, as if recalling some beautiful past.

……

The spring rain outside the window quietly falls on the bustling world, the water drops fall on the glass window, and the tears of the glass flow down the line.

It was warm and cold, and the night was silent.

The lights in the room were bright, Henan hugged Cang Yue tightly, and said in a low voice: "It was only later that I found out that this special police officer had a wife who he loved deeply. They were both special police officers, and his wife died before him in that mission. That man is the man I respect the most in my life, even more than my father. It was him who made me decide to pursue the path of detective."

Henan rubbed his nose heavily, and continued for a long time before continuing: "Cherry, she blocked the bullet for me. No matter how ruthless I am, I can't be indifferent to her. What do you think? Cang Yue? Cang Yue?"

The person in the arms was silent, Henan Jun frowned slightly.Could it be that Cang Yue is still angry with him?
It took a long time before Henan heard an insignificant voice, blowing and wrinkling a pool of water, and thousands of waves slowly unfolded.

"Do you still remember the names of the SWAT couple?"

Henan was startled, her voice...

"Of course. Yue Yan, Rong Qing. They still have a child. I tried to find that child, but I heard that it was taken away by relatives. Cang Yue, why..."

Henan couldn't hold back at last, and stretched out his hand to fish out the person nestled in his arms.Turning her thin face to him, Henan realized that those cool eyes contained sparkling details.

Her face was as pale as snow, and all aura had faded away.

There is no longer any stubbornness, no longer any ruthlessness, no longer icy arrogance, at this moment, she is like a porcelain doll that can be broken easily, which makes people feel distressed.

I still remember the bright spring of that year, the small bridge and flowing water, the blue sky and white clouds, and the endless white daisies blooming in the field; I still remember the little girl in the green skirt in front of the white fence, with a round and lovely face;
At that time she said: "Can I not go? Dad, play with me at home."

At that time he replied: "Mom and Dad are going to catch the bad guys."

Since then, there has been no news.

The past was so vivid that Cang Yue's tears fell down all at once.

Henan's eyes shrank like needle pricks, and an unconcealable pain spread in his heart.He had never seen Cang Yue's tears, and he had imagined how the always strong Cang Yue would shed tears.Now these drops of tears are boiling hot in his heart, stimulating his fragile heart.Henan tried to wipe away her tears, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wipe them away.

Henan was in a hurry, and took good care of him: "Don't cry, don't cry. I'll get my mother back tomorrow, and I won't talk to Cherry and the others again, and I won't argue with Li Yunfeng again, and I won't do those things to you , I will tell you anything, even if it is the bamboo you drink..."

"Henan." Cang Yue said softly, and Henan stopped talking.

Cang Yue stretched out her hand to caress his anxious and regretful handsome face, and said softly and ethereally:
"You know, my name is Yue Cang."

Her name is Yue Cang, not Li Cangyue, not No. 13, but the child of the deceased Yue Yan and Rong Qing.It never occurred to her that she had been involved with Henan 13 years ago.Destiny is something that can't be explained clearly, but a pair of invisible big hands are inextricably controlling her and his life trajectory.

Henan Peach Blossom eyes were shining, Yue Cang - Cang Yue - Yue Yan, almost instantly judged the connection behind the word "Yue Cang".

He rubbed his nose and looked up to the sky.

Then the two iron arms hugged Cang Yue tightly, as if they wanted to rub her into the flesh and blood before giving up.

"Cangyue, there is me."

Bow your head and kiss lightly.

　His eyes are deep and far away, full of sadness that Henan can't understand. He seems to have lost the most important person in the world, and he vaguely relies on some remaining will to support his crumbling body.

　　After a long, long time, Henan, who had experienced the unforgettable past, realized in a trance that this kind of lingering pain is called love.

　　Obviously hurt to the bone, but had to reluctantly pretend to be strong. (I like this passage. PS: Happy school start~ woo woo woo~ Readers in the third year of high school are going to read books, and they are about to take the college entrance examination. When you have time on weekends, read my article again and use it as a Chinese homework. Other dear readers and friends Let's go into the last case together with me~~the last case~~ woo woo woo woo, my heart is full)
　　
　
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