BE Crazy Demon Survival System

Song Yuanyan and Xu Qichen have lived in the UK for five years.

The outbreak of the war was not a sudden. The cities north of Jiangqu had almost fallen in a short period of time. The Song family knew the news in advance and left Jiangqu by boat. Just because of the turbulence on the sea and the fatigue of the journey, Song Yuanfeng, the son of Song patriarch who was originally suffering from a stubborn illness, died on the ship, and even his bones could not be preserved.

Xu Qichen and Song Yuanyan settled in a British port city. For safety reasons, they placed the Song family in a safer non-port city. They spent a lot of money and trusted a lot of relationships, and applied for war blessing. Lin Nianzhi also went to England on the same boat as the Song family.

Lin Nianzhi's eldest brothers all went to the United States, but she came to the UK alone and went to Song Yuanyan. Xu Qichen was puzzled at first, but didn't ask too much, because she hadn't been many years since she went to the dock to pick her up. The former eccentric lady, in a plain dress, looked calmer.

Xu Qichen wanted to reach out to help her pick up the small suitcase, but she shook her head and asked, "Where is Song Yuanyan?"

"He's going to pick up his family, I'll pick you up." Xu Qichen still took the box in her hand, the weight is not light. With this alone, he knew that the girl in front of him was no longer the lady who could not carry on his shoulders.

"What are your plans now?" Xu Qichen took her into the car and opened the co-pilot door for her

"I..." Lin Nianzhi got into the car, and silently fastened her seat belt, "I want to borrow your house temporarily, but don't worry, wait till..." She said, she whispered. "I will leave in a few days."

"It's okay." Xu Qichen smiled and turned the steering wheel, "We changed a big residence, there are several empty rooms, just because you are not used to living with us two men."

Lin Nianzhi hummed softly, folded his hands on his knees. Xu Qichen glanced at her and noticed that there was a narrow white gauze on her left ring finger, which looked like a loop and a knot.

Seeing Xu Qichen looking at her hand, Lin Nian was conscious of covering it with the fingers of her right hand, but feeling a little bit out of sight, she also took the initiative to speak, "My hand is not injured, so don't worry."

Xu Qichen faced the front and gave a hmm. He didn't intend to ask more, but he also had a bottom in his heart.

"This was tied to me the night before Yan Yin left." Lin Nianzhi's voice became very soft. "When the war first started, she said that she would apply to be a war doctor, and I said I too Go, be a nurse or a volunteer, it’s good to be with her, she agreed. You know, the dim sum shop we used to go to is now closed, she said at the time On the day of the incident, I took me to a snack. The opposite was a jewelry shop. We sat in front of the glass window at this end, watching a newlywed couple picking a diamond ring at the opposite door."

Lin Nianzhi gently stroked the piece of fine gauze with his hand, and said with a smile, "I did it very well at the time. I told her that if I get married, I might also come back to this jewelry store. His ring style is novel. All good diamonds are used."

As she spoke, she sighed slightly, but Xu Qichen heard it.

"That’s what I said, we left after eating the snack. Not long after we left, she suddenly said that she had left an important thing in the clinic and wanted to go back, so I followed her back to the clinic, but I was wearing high heels and I was too lazy to walk around, so I just stood downstairs and waited."

Speaking of this, Lin Nianzhi's expression suddenly came alive, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but arouse, "After waiting a while, I saw her running downstairs, her usual manners were gone, she was very anxious. I thought the clinic had been a thief. Who knew she grabbed my hand, took out a piece of freshly torn gauze from her pocket, wrapped it around my ring finger twice and tied it up. She told me, She kept thinking about what I said in the dim sum shop along the way. Finally, she couldn't help but what she wanted to tie me first."

"You know, I was so happy that I almost cried and didn't sleep all night. I took my luggage and went to her door the next morning, ready to go with her." She chuckled, "Who knows that her housekeeper came out and told I, she left at night. She also handed me a letter that said, let me wait for her." She shook her head, her expression became stubborn, "No, she said,'Please, wait I come back'."

At this point, she suddenly became silent, the car was bumpy, and after a while she spoke again.

"Look at me, as soon as I arrive, I just talk about my own business," Lin Nianzhi smiled, "What about you, what are you busy with these days?"

"I learned a foreign language when I first came here, and now I am helping the police station here to do some document translation work."

Lin Nianzhi nodded, "Now Song Yuanyan's business is doing well. You can also work in the police station in the UK. You two are really amazing."

Xu Qichen shook his head and explained, "I can't compare him to him. It's just a non-staff person, who has no affiliation with the police. It is equivalent to taking private work."

After talking about this, the two of them didn't say anything. Lin Nianzhi made an excuse for being tired and leaning against the car window and closing his eyes.

Although Xu Qichen didn't bother, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He Yanyin had this plan a long time ago when he wanted to come. He was originally unwilling to drag Lin Nianzhi, but before leaving, he was still reluctant to tie her with a gauze.

I'm afraid that this bolt will never be unlocked.

When Lin Nianzhi settled down, Xu Qichen answered the phone call to Song Yuanyan. As soon as the other party heard that Song Yuanyan was not at home, he would call after passing the road without Xu Qichen conveying any news.

This made Xu Qichen puzzled. Many of Song Yuanyan's business partners knew the relationship between the two of them, and he basically answered the phone calls at home.

In the afternoon, Xu Qichen went to the police station. Most of the documents here need to be kept confidential. They are generally related to the country. Xu Qichen cannot take them away. They can only translate in the room they have designated and leave after finishing.

Song Yuanyan didn’t know about this job. Three months ago, a British translator who had been working with Xu Qichen asked him to help in private. He got on the line, went two times, and entered the police station. In order to ensure the rigor of the work, he also signed it. Confidentiality Agreement.

These were things Xu Qichen did not expect. At the beginning, it was really just a help, and the police station also guaranteed his safety. Afraid that Song Yuanyan was worried, Xu Qichen did not tell him about this unexpected job.

"This is today's document. This involves tomorrow's travel task. Please be sure to complete it in the shortest time."

"Okay." Xu Qichen took out his glasses from his suit pocket and put them on, lowered his head and started the translation work.

After the second elder of the Song family was settled, Song Yuanyan returned. It was already nine o’clock in the evening when he arrived home, and the butler came out to welcome him. “Mr. Sun picked up Miss Lin and went out in the afternoon. He hasn’t returned yet. He told me before leaving. If you come back, you will eat first, without waiting for him."

Song Yuanyan nodded, "Where is Miss Lin?"

"Still asleep in the room, do you want to call out to eat together?"

He shook his head, "No, I have something to do. I won't eat the food. Let's eat after he comes back." After speaking, Song Yuanyan entered his room, waited less than a quarter of an hour, changed into a black trench coat and left. Home.

It was late autumn and it was dark early. It was only half past nine and no one was seen on the road. Song Yuanyan wore a black woolen hat with a low brim. He got out of the car with a wind knife on the side of the dock. The same, the shaved face hurts.

This batch of goods was deadlocked for a long time before the foreign company finally agreed to deliver the goods. Now it is only early in the morning to ship the goods. Song Yuanyan was uneasy and came to see it in person.

The ordinary porter on the dock saw Song Yuanyan and looked around before coming over, "Boss Song."

Song Yuanyan nodded, "Is this batch from Germany?"

"Well, it was transferred from there the day before yesterday. The batch from the UK was detained last time, and it has not been taken back."

"Don't worry about it." Song Yuanyan asked him to open a container and check the contents, "Okay, you must guard it well and stare at the goods going out."

"Yes, Boss Song."

Originally it was time to go back, Song Yuanyan was still a little worried, so he walked through the rows of containers all by himself until the last row.

There is nothing unusual.

The night wind blew a corner of his windbreaker, Song Yuanyan stretched out his hand and lowered his head to press the windbreaker, but heard the sound of things falling from the last row of containers.

Someone.

Song Yuanyan became suspicious, slowed down, and walked towards the last row of containers step by step. Seeing that there was no lock on the top and the door ajar, he went in sideways.

It was dark inside, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and I could only hear the humming of the sea breeze on the iron plate.

He put his hand in his pocket and was about to take out the lighter.

But in this way, it's a surprise.

Song Yuanyan frowned tightly, carefully distinguishing the voice in the darkness. This was obviously not a skilled agent, but rather like an ordinary thief, and the breathing became more and more obvious as he approached.

What is his purpose?

Song Yuanyan walked towards the source of breathing step by step.

Could it be the theft and the wrong benefactor?

It feels close at hand.

Song Yuanyan stepped forward decisively, the hand wrapped under the leather gloves grabbed the man's shoulder, threw him against the iron wall of the container, strangling his throat, and the other hand took out the gun at his waist in an instant. He quickly touched the thief's chest.

At the moment he caught him, Song Yuanyan was even more convinced that he was definitely not a spy.

"Say! Who are you?"

The situation was too tense, Song Yuanyan almost forgot that he was still pinching the opponent's neck, making him unable to speak. Hearing his hard to breathe sound, Song Yuanyan was able to let go of his hand, and the muzzle pressed against his chest again, and took out the lighter.

With a snap.

The fire suddenly diffused and poured into this dark and cramped space for an instant.

"Cough cough cough..." The "thief" caught by him on the spot touched his neck and coughed, his delicate face was stained orange red by the fire.

"You! Why are you here!" Song Yuanyan was startled, and immediately retracted the gun to his waist, hugged Xu Qichen, and patted his back to help him smoothly, and saw that his foot was the cane that he had given him. , I figured it out, it turned out that this one fell to the ground and made a noise.

Xu Qichen frowned and gave him a pale look, "Boss Song, you can just choke me to death."

Song Yuanyan was also frightened, apologizing repeatedly, and a little angry when he recovered, "Why did you come here without a word? Do you know how dangerous it is! In case it was not me, it was someone else, you Now I may die in Huangquan!"

Xu Qichen knew that he was ignorant of this matter after all, and did not want to argue. He just picked up the key point and told him, "Don’t talk about this first. The reason why I came here today is because I saw a report at the police station. Don’t ask me why I can see it. Anyway, at 12 o’clock tonight, the police station will bring people to the pier. You still have two hours to evacuate."

Song Yuanyan's face sank, "What you said is true?"

Xu Qichen's tone also became anxious, "Why should I risk my death to come here to check? I just saw that your shipment is mixed with arms and the embargo agreement is there. If you are caught, you will be dead!"

Seeing that his lover was angry, Song Yuanyan immediately calmed him, "I am too suspicious. If I don't tell you these things, I'm afraid to involve you. I didn't expect to be involved anymore."

"If you are dead, what do I have to live? For things like fate, don't distinguish between you and me." Xu Qichen urged him, "Hurry up, don't wait for the police station to come over and catch it."

Song Yuanyan nodded and immediately contacted a credible helper, used a large number of manpower to remove all the problematic goods from the dock, and found a safe place for the time being, and waited for the next handover.

It was late at night when he returned by car. Xu Qichen was dragged into the room by Song Yuanyan. He took out the medicine cabinet from the cabinet, found an ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and carefully applied it on Xu Qichen's neck.

"There is no need to apply medicine at all, it will disappear after two days."

Song Yuanyan's face was ugly, and he applied the ointment dullly. Seeing him hurting his upset and frustrated look, he felt familiar and couldn't help but laughed, stretched out his hand to take off his leather gloves, and gently held his fingertips, "Boss Song, I will stand up this time. For such a great achievement, I should be rewarded something."

After all joking with him like this, Song Yuanyan's face still didn't improve, and he said in a calm voice, "It's not allowed to do this in the future. What can you tell me in advance, why did you run over by yourself?"

"How do I know that you are really smuggling arms? What if someone else framed it?" Xu Qichen looked into his eyes, "If you didn't hide it from me, how could I make dangerous moves and go there to check?"

His eyes met for a while, and Song Yuanyan knew that he was always unable to argue with him, so he sighed and shook Xu Qichen's hand instead, "I didn't intend to hide it from you. The current domestic situation cannot be delayed. How can I give this batch of arms? They are short of weapons at home. If they really fight, they may not be able to hold Jiang Qu. He Yanyin's eldest brother asked someone to look for me before. If they were fighting between the warlords, I would not agree. But now it’s the War of Resistance..."

Song Yuanyan squeezed his hand tightly, "Now when the country is alive and dead, I should have returned to the country to join the army, and sacrificed my life to serve the country is considered worthy of the ancestors, but I can't resist thousands of troops alone. , To help the He family and other military supporting the war of resistance, may be able to provide greater strength."

Seeing his solemn expression, Xu Qichen stretched out his hand and touched his thinner cheek, feeling a little distressed, "Since you have confessed, I will not keep it from you. I have been helping to translate official documents at the police station recently, but I am afraid you are worried. To tell you, it’s luck that I met you today. The smuggling of arms can be big or small. What you have to do now is to arrange people here. There are many loopholes in the embargo. If the people above don’t want to take care of this, they I won't stare at you from now on."

Xu Qichen came up with the idea, which is what Song Yuanyan has been running around these days, "I have considered what you said. In the past few days, I have ran a lot of places to manage things up and down. It's almost done. This batch is coming in a hurry. In the next few days, I will be able to get the search-free evidence, so I don’t have to worry about it then."

Hearing what he said, Xu Qichen was relieved, and leaned his head lightly on his shoulder, and sighed, "What happened today is really thrilling."

Song Yuanyan hugged him with his fingers lightly on his back, "Don't worry, things will get better afterwards."

"Do you remember the day I was invited by Miss He for coffee, you dragged me into a small alley," he suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Yuanyan's dark pupils, "What did I say that day?"

His fingers stopped, and his warm palm was against Xu Qichen's slightly raised spine, and a ray of firm light flashed in his pupils.

"To live together for a long time, and live to a better time."

For the next half month, Song Yuanyan supplied arms to Jiangqu intermittently under the loopholes, and on the bright side, he continued to fund the anti-Japanese forces and help them within his ability. Half a year later, the supply chain he set up became unstable due to the spread of the battlefield, and only temporarily suspended transportation.

As Xu Qichen thought, Lin Nianzhi stayed in the UK and became a volunteer to help resettle local war refugees, especially orphans.

Xu Qichen often visits her, although every time Lin Nianzhi advises him not to go, because the environment in the refugee camp is not good, and there is no place to entertain him. But Xu Qichen didn't care, and every time she brought her a lot of aid.

Her hair became shorter and shorter, and she became more capable. The lady who used to have exquisite makeup and beautiful dresses is now facing the sky all day long, running among refugees.

More and more like He Yanyin back then.

"Don't come next time, really." She pinned her short hair behind her ears and said to him solemnly.

Xu Qichen smiled and nodded, "You must take care of yourself."

Although so agreed. But within a month, another volunteer from the shelter, Amy, once again stopped Lin Nianzhi who was distributing food, "Someone is coming to you."

Lin Nianzhi put down the things in his hand, patted the wrinkled shirts on his body that could not be washed out, and walked out of the camp.

As she opened the curtain, she saw not only Xu Qichen, but also Song Yuanyan.

There is another person who has lingered her for five years.

He Yanyin stood up, her long hair **** with a low ponytail, she was still looking good in a light blue shirt and beige trousers, but there seemed to be injuries on her arms, with gauze and bandages tied.

"Nianzhi..."

Lin Nianxia consciously stepped back two steps, tears came out all of a sudden, she was uncomfortable, feeling that her face was gray and her hair was messed up at the moment, she wanted to stretch out her hand, but found that her fingers were still tangled up. The gauze left by her before.

It's all yellowed and looks old and dirty.

She quickly put her hands behind her back.

"You...you're here..." She found her voice trembling, so she coughed, thinking about what to say to appear calmer.

[Are you ok? ]

[How are the five years? Are there any injuries? ]

She opened her mouth and found that she couldn't say a word.

Just when she was about to cry in a hurry, He Yanyin stepped forward and hugged her, holding the hand she was hiding behind with an uninjured hand.

"You!" Lin Nianzhi finally cried anxiously, lying on her shoulders crying like a teenage girl, her tone full of complaints, "Why did you come back? I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He Yanyin also didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort her constantly, holding her hand tightly.

When Xu Qichen saw this, he got up and left the shelter. Song Yuanyan followed him, and the two of them walked to the empty old building together.

"How long have you been looking for her?" Xu Qichen asked, sitting on a fallen stone slab.

"I have been looking for these years. Not only me, but people from the He family are also looking for her. Since the bad battle five years ago, she has been disconnected. The past few years should have been very difficult." Song Yuanyan sighed.

"It should have saved a lot of people's lives." Xu Qichen laughed, "No wonder Lin Nianzhi stayed in the UK and refused to leave. It seems that I put all hope on you." He looked at the sky and the clouds on the horizon. Slowly flowing with the wind, it is reassuring.

Just in a daze, Song Yuanyan's hand was suddenly pulled over, and a cold thing was placed on his ring finger.

Xu Qichen took it back and looked at it. It was a platinum ring with sapphires embedded in it like his walking stick.

"what is this?"

"The ring."

"I know it's the ring, I said what you want to do."

"I didn't say it a long time ago, let you leave this to me." Song Yuanyan grabbed his hand and gently rubbed his ring finger, "I made it the size of my little finger, I didn't expect it to be right. This one. Wearing the ring on your hand will formally tie our lives together."

Everyone has someone who wants to be chained.

Xu Qichen smiled and asked, "Where is yours?"

Song Yuanyan pretended to put his hand in the pocket of his suit, and Xu Qichen was curious, and stretched his head to look over his shoulder. The more Song Yuanyan hid, the more he moved forward.

Unexpectedly, the other side turned his head and just happened to kiss him.

Xu Qichen frowned and pushed a little away, "How come you are so rascal."

"I've always been like this." Song Yuanyan smiled and stretched out his long legs, and took Xu Qichen's shoulders. "If you lose your fortune, you will be content like you."

Knowing that he was joking, Xu Qichen let out a cry, tilting his head and leaning on his shoulder.

The cloud that was about to disperse just now has slipped away silently.

"You said... when will a better era come?"

Song Yuanyan held his hand and held it tightly.

"Almost, there will always be that day."