Miss Gan's half love

The person who loves his mother the most and wants Gan Siming to die must be Qin min, but she can't believe Qin min will do it to herself. If he did, he would have had a chance and won't wait until now. Besides, she feels that although Qin min takes advantage of her, his love for her can't be false.

Who will it be, the Yu family or the Chi family, or just a simple competitor?

What about his mother's ashes? Is it in Qin min's hands? He missed them many times in front of the tomb, just to play for himself?

Gan Tang didn't realize her real danger until now. What she was worried about was Gan Siming. Now she especially wanted Gan Siming to accompany her. Even if she calmed her with a soft voice, she could be more secure in her heart.

Locked in this small house, she wanted to go out and talk to someone. There was no one at home except these security personnel. The bodyguard said that Fang Ling went out after dinner. Even Lu Jiuling disappeared.

The shallot flower wandered under her feet. Gan Tang picked it up and sat under the floor glass window. The curtain of the whole glass wall was pulled and could not shine. Gan Tang was a little stuffy. He stretched out his hand to pull open half of the curtain. He remembered that Fang Ling told her not to open the curtain, let alone the window.

She still gently opened a corner of the curtain. It was a dark night outside without a trace of stars. The sporadic lights in the backyard seemed lonely under the night curtain. It was very quiet around. In strange places, there were strangers around. She felt a little dull and chaotic.

The temperature in London was a little low on summer night. She took a cold bath in the bathroom. The cold air stimulated her skin and depressed her heart.

Gan Tang sat under the window and smoked nearly a pack of cigarettes before he saw a black car driving into the yard. In addition to Fang Ling, there was a man in his forties, a very gentle man. They walked into the house together.

She quietly went downstairs and made a silent movement with the bodyguards behind her. She soon found that her behavior was redundant. These people had no sound when they walked.

Gan Tang slipped to the door of the study like a kitten. She pasted it on the door. There came a strange man's voice. He seemed to be comforting Fang Ling. "Don't worry, as long as the man is still in London, he can't run. Miss Gan is absolutely safe here."

Fang Ling sneered, "safe? The two people around her were killed and injured. The murderer is still running away. Tell us safe? If Jiuling hadn't arrived in time this afternoon, Gan Tang would be poisoned. The Gan family trusted uncle three before they handed over the safety of a pair of children to him. That's how you ensure their safety?"

Gan Tang's mind was buzzing like a thunder exploding in his sleeping consciousness. The two people who followed her every day actually died. No wonder Lu Jiuling looked so strange when he first saw her in the afternoon. He hugged her regardless. Gan Tang was still angry and kicked him again. Lu Jiuling just smiled and was not angry.

At that time, Lu Jiuling, with people around him, should have been fighting with people somewhere downstairs. He could tell her so calmly, "go wash your face and change clothes. We'll see your father later."

He could even sit calmly on the sofa and wait for her for half an hour. Halfway up, he told her that Gan Siming had been attacked. Lu Jiuling was so deep that he was terrible.

But at this meeting, she also admitted that he had been silently guarding himself. Even when the danger came, he didn't take refuge alone. Her heart was hot. She thought that if he wasn't Lu Qi's son, maybe she would have been moved by him, but no matter how good he was, they couldn't be together through the natural barrier of killing their mother.

The strange man in the study apologized and said in a low voice, "yes, Mr. GaN has always taken good care of us. Don't worry, the man has been hurt by a knife. If he is not treated in time, he must not go far. There will be a clue the day after tomorrow."

Fang Ling sneered and asked, "it means that there is no clue until now. You won't know until later. Are you sure the other party won't send anyone here?"

"As long as Miss Gan and Lu Shao don't go out, it's safe here, especially miss Gan. The other party's goal is her. Don't let her go out in the near future."

The sound inside suddenly stopped. It seemed that he found someone outside. Gan Tang quickly walked out of the aisle and turned to go upstairs.

Her hands and feet are a little cold. The night is like a fierce beast with open fangs. Gan Tang is not afraid of death. Her wish is to be with the people she loves and want to have a happy home, but she is too weak to do anything. All she can do is wait.

Just as she turned and went upstairs, the door of the study opened silently. Lu Jiuling came out of the room and watched her disappear at the corner of the stairs.

Fang Ling sent the strange man away and walked to Lu Jiuling, who was still in a daze at the entrance of the stairs. "Did she hear it?"

"It should be."

Fang Ling sighed, "it's hard for her. I'm afraid I'm scared this afternoon."

"OK."

Fang Ling didn't expect that Gan Tang knew nothing about the afternoon. He glanced at Lu Jiuling, who frowned next to him. If he arrived half an hour late this afternoon, the consequences would be unimaginable. "Aren't you afraid in the afternoon?"

Death is so close. Gan Siming has always taught him the right way. Lu Jiuling must have never seen blood. Unlike the older generation of them, they roll on the line of life and death.

Lu Jiuling bent her lips. "It seems that she forgot to be afraid."

Fang Ling was stunned. For a moment, he didn't understand and forgot the difference between fear and fearlessness. However, the event in the afternoon made Fang Ling admire Lu Jiuling's courage and courage, and later generations can be feared.

"You should rest early. I'll make a call."

Fang Ling turned back to his study. Lu Jiuling went upstairs. Gan Tang's door was closed. Lu Jiuling pushed open the door. A small wall lamp was left in the room. He vaguely saw that Gan Tang had fallen asleep.

He gently took the door and told the female bodyguard at the door. Then he turned and went next door.

They are separated by a wall. He can feel the slightest disturbance.

He barely closed his eyes until midnight. He dreamed that Gan Tang was tied in a room and cried to him for help. Before he could go up, she was shot in the head, bleeding all over the ground and soaked his shirt.

He woke up in sweat from his bed and realized that it was just a dream.

It was still dark outside, and the pressure of the dark night hit the ground. He was even more uneasy and nervous. He got up and walked out of the door.

Lu Jiuling heard Gan Tang's familiar cry again,

The security company is local in Britain. The personnel are on duty on three shifts. Although it is midnight, they are still on high alert. When they see Lu Jiuling, they make a stand up posture and explain, "I've seen it. There is no danger. She fell asleep, but she has been crying."

"How long have you been crying?"

"Half an hour."

He was stunned for a moment, but he opened the door and went in.

Xiaoconghua raised half his body between the bedding and looked warily. When he saw it, he continued to lie back in the quilt.

He half bent his legs and squatted at the head of her bed to observe her. Her face was full of tears, her teeth were clenched, and she was out of breath. Half of the pillow had been wet. His heart and hair were tight. He turned over and went to bed as before, held her in his arms, gently stroked her back and said, "ah run, don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Her thin cry really stopped for a while. Lu Jiuling stepped back and looked down at Gan Tang in her arms. She was helpless. She slept so heavily, not to mention taking her life. She was afraid that others would not know if she was taken away.

Lu Jiuling hugged her and found that her nervousness and uneasiness disappeared with her.

"Lu Jiuling."

He thought she was talking in a dream. He bowed his head and suddenly turned to Gan Tang's sparkling eyes,

Lu Jiuling lay beside her in the middle of the night and was caught by her, but she didn't feel ashamed at all. She asked her quietly, "are you awake?"

For the first time, she didn't make trouble and didn't move in his arms.

"Didn't you say you were good and cried again, you know?"

"Well, I had a nightmare."

"What did you dream of?"

"My mother."

Lu Jiuling's eyes were dark and didn't answer. Gan Tang arched into his arms again. His ears were close to his chest and listened to his heartbeat. His heart gradually calmed down. Sometimes even tobacco and alcohol can't calm his emotions, so only his heartbeat can. She can't remember whether she decided to play a love game with him after the accident in Chi Kuan, But now I'm afraid I'm addicted.

"Lu Jiuling, if I say I'm afraid of death and my father's accident, will you laugh at me?" she grabbed his skirt with her hand and showed a hint of self mockery in qingzhe's eyes.

"No, because I'm afraid of death, but we won't die now. It's safe here. When we catch the murderer, we can go back to class."

"You saved me this afternoon, didn't you?"

Lu Jiuling hooked her lips in the dark, "yes, I saved you."

He is not a living Lei Feng. He wants Gan Tang to remember what he has and how much she owes him. Even if she is an iceberg, he will cover the heat a little bit.

Seeing that she stopped talking, he lowered his head and put it close to her ear and asked her, "do you want to make a promise by example?"

Lu Jiuling's voice was low and ambiguous. The temperature in his ears was burning. Gan Tang's scalp was numb. He turned around and turned over to the other end of the bed.

Back to him, the muffled voice sounded like some anger, "hooligan!"

After a while, Lu Jiuling pasted it up again and grabbed her waist from behind. Gan Tang's body stiffened. It was serious, "don't hide, I'll never force you to do what you don't want."

He put his chin on her head and kissed her gently, as if he knew her secret. "Just hold it and sleep, we can all sleep well."

She didn't resist any more. They had no future. It was not too much just to hold together occasionally to keep warm. She comforted herself and fell into sleep vaguely.

When she woke up, Lu Jiuling was no longer around.