the knife of love

Chapter 273 He also loses control sometimes

Yaba checked the waybill number and delivery address of the package, but unfortunately the address and sender's information were false. According to the waybill number, it was only possible to find out which station the package was picked up by the picker.

Yala also sent people to search near the pick-up point for the first time, but as one can imagine, they found nothing.

The other party will not be so stupid as to send a package and reveal his whereabouts.

Guan Lue stayed alone in the back kitchen of Nine Commanders for more than two hours, and when he came out again, his expression was as indifferent as usual.

In the evening, he drove back to the closed house.

When the car drove to the ginkgo road in front of the house, it was blocked by a car. Su Jue got down from it and stood under the shade of the tree flickering in the sunlight.

Guan slightly stepped on the brake, sat in the car and wiped his chin with his fingers, and finally opened the door.

The expressions of both of them were quite calm, but Su Jue looked tired and looked a little haggard, while Guan Lue was covered with coldness and coldness, standing beside the car, waiting for Su Jue to walk towards him.

"Coincidence?" Guan Lue asked first.

Su Jue smiled wryly: "No, I came here specially to find you."

"Or for Shen Chunguang's business?"

"Otherwise, would there be other things between me and you?" Su Jue said it as a matter of course.

Guan Lue smiled, and scratched his forehead with his fingers: "President Su seems to be particularly interested in my woman. It used to be Tang Jingcheng, but now it's Shen Chunguang. Why, endless?"

Su Jue could hear the sarcasm in his words, and he didn't care about it. He was only worried about Shen Chunguang's safety now.

"Whatever you say, I just want to ask myself, what is Mr. Guan's plan?"

"I don't need to tell you my plan."

"leave it alone?"

"Maybe. After all, I have spent so much manpower and energy looking for it, but I still can't find it. I can't do anything about the rest. I can only hope her life is blessed." When Guan Lue said these words, there was no expression on his face. No waves, as if talking about a very easy thing.

Su Jue's face was livid, and he stared blankly at the man in front of him. He felt that he was ruthless enough, but he was no more ruthless than someone like Guan Lue.

"Okay, since Mr. Guan kept saying that she was your woman and let her be in danger, I can only call the police!" Su Jue approached Guan Lue step by step, "But remember, I won't let her go after she escapes this time, it's not certain whose woman she will be in the end!"

After speaking, he turned around, got into the car, and drove away.

Guan Lue watched Su Jue's car gradually drive away on the ginkgo road, and tightened his fists little by little.

It was still dark when we got back to the closed house, and Ah Xi was sitting alone in the living room watching TV, when he saw Guan Lue coming in, he immediately rolled over in his wheelchair.

"Ninth Brother... Tang..." Before he finished speaking, seeing Guan Luehan glaring at him with a face, Ah Xi didn't dare to continue for a while.

Guan Lue was not happy every time he called "Aunt Tang" before. The atmosphere in the house these days is delicate, and the servants also secretly told Ah Xi not to mention the word "Aunt Tang" in front of Guan Lue, so Ah Xi Seeing Guan slightly darkened at this moment, Xi was frightened, faltering and swallowing the rest of the words.

But Guan slightly understood what he meant.

So what if no one mentions it?Facts are facts.

He paced over, Axi timidly sat on the wheelchair and looked up at him, but saw him slightly bent over, squatting in front of the wheelchair, holding Axi's fingers with one hand.

"Do you miss Aunt Tang very much?"

Axi nodded, and immediately shook his head severely.

Guan slightly smiled bitterly: "Think if you want, don't think if you don't want, why shake your head and nod?"

Ah Xi's empty eyes blinked: "Uncle Ning said...Uncle Ning said..."

"say what?"

"Say...don't...don't mention Aunt Tang in front of Brother Jiu...otherwise Brother Jiu will be...unhappy."

The child is so honest, Guan slightly stretched out his hand and patted his head: "No, brother Jiu will not be unhappy, so does Axi miss Aunt Tang?"

"Think!" This time he said it firmly, without being stunned at all, but his eyes suddenly went blank after he finished speaking.

"Then Brother Nine...do you want...Aunt Tang?"

Guan Lue's hand was still covering Axi's head, and his fingers trembled when he asked this question.

Ah Xi stared, as if waiting for his answer seriously.

"Ninth Brother...?"

Guan took a sigh of relief, and took Axi's head into his arms with one hand. He felt that he couldn't say a lot of things. Perhaps he dared to show a little emotion only in front of Axi who didn't understand anything.

"Ninth brother?" Axi was still asking, the little guy was a bit stubborn, which probably followed the old man.

Guan Lue suddenly laughed, looking at the small square of sky on the top of the yard outside the living room, it was pitch black, and no stars could be seen.

"I think, Brother Nine thinks about it too."

He was thinking so hard that his heart was almost broken. In the past three years, he sometimes wondered how he survived these three years.

"But...Uncle Ning said...Uncle Ning said that Aunt Tang...will not come back."

"Yes, Brother Nine will bring her back."

Will!

"really?"

"Well, when did Brother Ninth lie to Axi?"

Ah Xi immediately giggled on his shoulder, very happy. When Ning Bo came in, he happened to see him dancing in a wheelchair.

"What's the matter, the young master is so happy?"

Axi raised both hands, and called happily: "Aunt Tang...Aunt Tang is coming back... is coming back..." The little guy laughed so hard that he couldn't speak coherently, but Ning Bo's face froze: "No! nonsense!"

"No... Brother Nine said... Brother Nine said that he would bring Aunt Tang... back, he would definitely, Brother Nine never lied..." Axi was scrambling to explain, blushing.

Ning Bo stared blankly at Guan Lue, but Guan Lue didn't say anything, the tenderness in his eyes just now disappeared completely, and he just stood up from the front of the wheelchair on his knees.

"Ning Bo, I'll go upstairs first." After speaking, he lifted his legs and went to the stairs.

Ning Bo hurriedly chased after him a few steps: "Master Ninth, are you having dinner at home?"

"Hmm." Then there was silence.

Lao Mai arrived at Guan's house after dark, and Ning Bo called Guan Lue inside.

"Master Ninth, Dr. Mai is here to see you."

The voice on the other end of the phone paused: "Let him come up."

"Okay." Ning Bo hung up the phone, turned around and saw Lao Mai standing in the hall with his hands clasped, looking as if he was looking for Guan Lue for something urgent.

"Master Ninth is upstairs in the bedroom, you can go up by yourself."

"Thank you!" Lao Mai bowed slightly, but the second and third floors of the house are full of rooms, like a maze, and Lao Mai is a little confused: "Which room is it?"

Ning Bo sighed: "Which room else can I be in?" After speaking, he shook his head and left.

Lao Mai was stunned for a moment, and after returning for a long time, he started to go upstairs.

Since Tang Jingcheng's accident three years ago, Guan Lue has moved into the bedroom she used to live in, and Lao Mai knows that if he knows the way, he can find it.

The door to the bedroom was also closed, and there was light inside.

Lao Mai walked in, Guan Lue sat in front of the table, the table lamp was on, the smoke was lingering, and the room was full of thick smoke.

Maybe it was because his back was so cold that Lao Mai didn't dare to go in. He stood at the door and hesitated for a long time, until Guan Lue pinched his cigarette and asked coldly: "Aren't you going to come in?"

Lao Mai just passed by, glanced at the person in front of the table, his back was facing him, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. He saw that apricot yellow blood-stained sweater on the table in front of him, and a rusty bird on top of the sweater. Old Mai didn’t know what was in the box, so he felt his heart twitching inexplicably, and asked directly, “Did you withdraw all the people in the city?”

"Hmm." The voice was low and cold.

"why?"

"I don't plan to look for it anymore."

"Aren't you going to look for it?" Lao Mai couldn't believe it, "Yezi and Shen Chunguang are still in their hands, so you don't plan to look for it?"

"Yes, I don't plan to look for it anymore." Guan Lue's voice suddenly increased, his tone was so cold.

Lao Mai was very angry: "Why didn't you look for it?"

"Because I don't want to look for it anymore!" Guan Lue's voice was still low, but his black eyes were still as calm as before.

Lao Mai took a deep breath: "Okay, if you don't look for it, I will look for it!" Then he turned and went out.

Guan Lue stood up from the chair all of a sudden, and shouted at Lao Mai's back: "Come back!"

Old Mai paused: "Your heart is like a stone, you can ignore Shen Chunguang's life or death, but I can't, the leaves are still in their hands, no matter what the cost, I must find her."

Lao Mai raised his legs and was about to go out, but saw Yala rushing in from the door, ignoring any etiquette, and ran directly in front of Guan Lue.

"Ninth Brother..." His voice trembled as soon as he spoke.

Guan Lue saw what Yala was holding in his hand at a glance, this time there was only one box, exactly the same tin box, his temples twitched instantly.

Lao Mai didn't know why, but felt that the coldness in Guan Lue's eyes became more and more serious, making people gradually feel the murderous aura in him.

"Ninth brother..." Yala was about to cry.

Guan slightly gritted his teeth.

"Give me..." The two words almost took up the remaining power in his body, so the voice was surprisingly weak.

With a sullen head, Yaba took two more steps in front of him, and handed the box over.

Close it, open it...

Lao Mai couldn't see what was in the box, but felt that Guan Lue's arm seemed to be shaking, so he closed his eyes and asked, "It's also from the mail this time?"

"No, I just saw it on the roof of the car."

There was no sound in the room for a while, and it was frightening. No one dared to speak until Guan Lue covered the box and put it on a table.

Half the salary, he said feebly: "All the people at the intersection of the city are also evacuated."

"Guan Jiu, are you crazy?" Lao Mai called out first, and rushed to Guan Lue again, "Do you know what it means when no one is guarding the intersection when you leave the city? It means that they can take people out of the city. Yunling's chance of finding it is even slimmer."

"So what?"

"So what? I'm not allowed, I can't just watch them take the leaves out of the city!" Old Mai was furious.

Guan Lue suddenly sneered: "Are you also so impatient?"

"Yes, I can't compare you to having such a good psychological quality. You can still sit here safely after being like this, and you have withdrawn all the staff. You are forcing them to die." Old Mai's words were a bit harsh, but He is also really dry.

But Guan Lue stepped forward and grabbed Lao Mai's collar with both hands, dragged him towards the front of the table, held his head with one hand, and forced him under the light of the desk lamp, the bloody coat was in front of him, There are two tin boxes on it.

"Okay, you say I'm crazy, yes, I'm going crazy, take a look for yourself, open the box and see for yourself!"

Old Mai was locked up and couldn't move, but the two tin boxes under the light were particularly dazzling.

"Look, why the hell don't you dare to look at it?" Guan Lue's voice was hoarse and heavy, but the echo in his ears could almost pierce a person's heart.

Lao Mai couldn't help shaking his body, and stretched out his hand to open one of the boxes. Under the light, it was blood red. The shocking petal, Lao Mai's fingertips suddenly pricked, and it felt like a layer had been peeled off alive. She shrank and immediately retracted her hand, but Guan slightly pressed his body and did not allow it.

"There is one more, open it!"

There is a second one.

When Lao Mai stretched out his hand again, he was already trembling violently. When he opened it, there was a thicker blood red inside. The desk lamp on the top illuminated it brightly, but his heart seemed to be run over by something, and he couldn't breathe. close your eyes.

Guan Lue picked up Old Mai from the table again, turned around and faced himself: "Did you see it? If it were you, what would you do?"

Lao Mai gasped for breath before he dared to open his eyes. The man in front of him turned his back to the light behind him, his whole face was covered by a shadow, his face was cold and cruel, and his rarely fluctuating eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Old Jiu... sorry!"

"Sorry? Are you saying sorry to me now? Do you know how important she is to me? I almost went crazy when Chi Feng shot me. I swore I wouldn't let her suffer like that again, but now What? What have you all done to her now? Ah, what have you done?" Guan slightly roared in pain, and threw Lao Mai away.

Lao Mai fell back several steps before barely standing still, and Yala had already covered his mouth and cried so hard that he couldn't make a sound.

The room sank like the end of the world.

Lao Mai took off his glasses, covered his face with his hands, and rubbed them hard for a while, regaining some strength.

"Old Nine..." The voice was equally astonishingly hoarse, "Maybe he just wanted to scare you, not her."

"I hope not, but I recognize it!"

Shen Chunguang has the habit of biting fingernails, so every piece of nail is bitten bare by her, but it is not smooth, as if it has been bitten by a dog.

The items in the iron box were sent one piece at noon, and now there are three pieces directly.

It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, Guan Lue can't imagine the scene where these people peeled the nails off her hands alive.

How can he not be crazy?

"Get out!"

"Ninth Brother..."

"Get out!!!" Guan Lue turned his head to support the table to stand still, but his voice came out in a deep roar.

Yala didn't dare to ask any more questions, and left without speaking.

Lao Mai stood in the room for a while, looking at the man in front of him.

Guan slightly bowed his head and stood in front of the table, pinching the edge of the table with both hands, digging his nails into the wood, tightening his broad shoulders back, gasping for breath, as if he was on the verge of death after a desperate struggle Trapped beast.

The fear in Lao Mai's heart was even worse.

He always felt that Guan Lue was able to control his emotions freely, but it turned out that he would lose control sometimes, and this loss of control meant the importance of that woman in his heart.

"Old Nine..."

"Get out too!" Guan Lue yelled again while supporting the table.

Lao Mai took a deep breath again, and finally swallowed the words that were almost in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)