MTL - Rebirth In The Novel: Indulging The Female Side Character-Chapter 182

With the sound of rain, Lu Huai’s voice fell into Ye Chu’s ear and was still very clear.

She knows that nothing can be done without Lu Huai.

There have been so many things happening today, but she never thought about marrying him.

Ye Chu looked up at Lu Huai: "Advanced to talk again."

Lu Huai will be close to Ye Chu, and the umbrella will be biased towards her side to ensure that she will not be exposed to the rain.

The two walked side by side to the hotel. Ye Chu seemed to think of something and turned to look at it.

Behind it was an empty piece, and He’s car had already left, leaving only the sound of rain.

It’s dark and it’s raining, it doesn’t seem to stop.

Lu Huai and Ye Chu turned and entered the hotel.

This time I came to Beiping, Lu Huai used a fake identity. In order to avoid others from discovering the same, Zhou adjutant will return to Shanghai first.

If there is something in the Peace Hotel, it will be handled by the deputy official of Zhou. Everyone will think that Lu Huai is still in Nanjing and will not doubt it.

After returning to the room, Ye Chu took a shower and changed her clothes.

After everything was packed, it was late at night.

Lu Huai was sitting in Ye Chu’s room, and she had time to talk to him about these days.

Ye Chu mentioned the train that day: "I met Mo Qinghan in the dining car, he did not make any disguise."

Lu Huai frowned. "I have checked the train you were sitting on. There is no Mo Qing on the passenger list."

Ye Chu knew: "He used a pseudonym."

Lu Huai affirmed: "But he can't come to Beiping for no reason."

They knew in their hearts that Mo Qinghan was cautious and suddenly went to Beiping, and there was something to be done.

What can make Mo Qinghan leave Hanyang?

He does not do anything for this time, why?

"Yesterday, when I followed Jiang Yan, I was smashed by him." Ye Chu said, "He doesn't want me to know the client's affairs."

Lu Huai added: "Perhaps the idea of ​​the client."

As long as Jiang Yan does not want to disclose the news, they will never know, the clue will be broken.

After a few seconds, Lu Huai’s eyes fell to Ye Chu’s eyes. He asked: “What happened today?”

"Why are you shooting?"

When Lu was just holding Ye Chu, Lu Huai noticed the smell of smoke on her body. His mind was in chaos, but he quickly calmed down.

Ye Chu was unscathed and returned safely. Even though she is in danger today, she has been well resolved.

Although Lu Huai knows that she can protect herself, he will still worry about her all the time.

Ye Chu told him about the German-Chinese restaurant.

Lu Huai frowns: "Reaction molecules?"

Lu Huai heard the wind from Shangsi Road, and there were criminal activities in Beiping recently.

Shang Sidao is the son of the deputy prime minister. When he acts, it represents the direction of the government.

But at the moment, they are more concerned about another thing.

Ye Chu抿 lips: "When I was at the German-Chinese restaurant, I found someone watching me."

In the opposite building, it is true that the situation on Ye Chu can be seen clearly.

Lu Huai’s opening: "Do you think that person may be the client of Jiang Yan?"

Ye Chu stunned for a few seconds and nodded: "The scene was caught in a gun battle, and that person also helped us."

who's that person?

What is his purpose?

If it is not good, why do you help?

The night is getting deeper and deeper, so many questions can't be answered.

The heavy rain is still falling, and the secrets seem to have been thrown into the dark night.

......

At the other end, Mo Qinghan is also in Beiping.

After the train was off that day, Mo Qinghan first entered a hotel.

Mo Qinghan was extremely vigilant, and he stayed there for a few days, and when he confirmed that there was no tracking around, he quietly left.

This time I came to Beiping, he came to find someone.

Mo Qinghan left the hotel.

He was dressed in black and wearing a black hat. The whole person was cold and cold, and he seemed to be covered in darkness.

Mo Qinghan lowered his hat and lowered his head and went to the street.

The streets are very noisy, and pedestrians come and go. Mo Qinghan walked quickly and turned a blind eye to everything around him.

Passing through a quiet path, the end of the road is a house.

Mo Qinghan stopped.

He glanced down and looked very quiet. There was no one, and it was so cold.

The cold wind blew over, the air was so cold that it became more and more lonely here.

Mo Qinghan looked up.

The house looks very unremarkable. In Peiping, there are many such houses, which are extremely common.

And a man is imprisoned in this house.

It is the purpose of his coming here today.

At this point, the door is closed. When Mo Qinghan stepped forward, he knocked on the door and made a dull sound.

The guards inside heard it, raised their vigilance and looked serious: "Who?"

If it is an irrelevant person, he will immediately start.

Mo Qinghan’s voice is a bit low and dumb: “It’s me.”

Guarding a glimpse, the master has not come for a long time. He didn't think much, and immediately opened the door.

Open the door and the cold air hits. There is a man standing at the door, his breath is even colder than the winter.

The guard was extremely respectful and bowed: "The master."

Mo Qinghan walked in.

Mo Qinghan casually asked: "How is his situation?"

Guard: "It's still the same."

Mo Qinghan stopped talking, stepped forward and walked forward.

Passing through a quiet corridor, turning a few bends, he stopped in front of a room.

The black door was closed, as if it were a cold shackle, with a repressed breath.

Mo Qinghan stepped forward and reached for the door.

The door was opened, and the light from the outside rushed in and cut through the darkness.

Mo Qinghan walked in and stepped into the thick shadow.

With a bang, the door was closed, and the bright light and shadow were blocked from the door, and the darkness came again.

Mo Qinghan lifted his foot and went to the house.

It is clear that it is now day, the weather is fine, but here, the cold and dark atmosphere is everywhere.

The real Rong Mu was imprisoned here.

At this point, Rong Mu turned his back to the door and was looking down at the medical book.

His back is thin and straight, and looks very elegant.

Hearing the opening of the door, Rong Mu did not look back, his eyes still fell on the book.

He was imprisoned here, someone was watching his behavior, and someone often came in to see what he was doing.

Rong Mu has long been accustomed to this.

A few seconds later, he slowly flipped through the book, and his mouth floated with a hint of sarcasm.

Rong Mu said: "I am very safe today, you don't have to monitor me like this."

Rong Mu thought that the people who came in now are also the people who monitored him before.

When I heard Rong Mu’s words, Mo Qinghan snorted.

In the quiet room, it is very clear.

The very shallow sound fell into Rong Mu's ear, but it was like a dull drum sound, and it was knocked in Rong Mu's heart.

Rong Mu is in a tight heart.

This voice...

It's him.

Mo Qinghan.

Rong Mu will never forget that Mo Qinghan has imprisoned him, and Mo Qinghan deprived him of his freedom.

Rong Mu was stiff and his fingers trembled slightly.

He tried to stay calm: "How come you?"

Mo Qinghan walked a few steps forward, and the voice was dark and faint: "Let's see you."

He has one thing to let Rong Mu do.

Rong Mu laughed at himself: "What are you doing for this time?"

"My identity has been taken away by you, my face has been taken away by you, what do you want to get from me?"

He has nothing left to live in this room.

Mo Qinghan's cold voice sounded, hidden and coercive: "Rong Mu, I will keep your life, not let you talk back."

No matter who blocked the road of Mo Qinghan, he would not be merciless.

Rong Mu is of some use to him. If not, he will not retain his life.

Hearing words, anger poured into the heart of Rong Mu.

Rong Mu originally lived in Tianjin. He was a doctor. One day, a group of people broke into his house and took him away.

Since then, he has been shut down.

At first he resisted and struggled, but he did not help, he was still imprisoned here.

The house is quiet on all sides, and his every move is under the supervision of others.

There is no skylight here, and I can’t see the situation outside, as if I can never see the light.

Rong Mu's previous life is simple but full.

Rather than living like this, it may have been alive for a long time.

Endless desperation and pain, coming to Rong Mu, the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time have finally erupted.

Rong Mu turned around and looked at Mo Qinghan, angered: "I have feet, but I can never walk out of this square cage."

"I am imprisoned here, it's all thanks to you!"

It is clear that he is still alive, but he is like being in hell.

Here is the cage, hard and firm, no way to escape.

He will never leave the darkness, and this life will live under the heavy shackles.

Rong Mu is not willing, and is not willing to live like this.

Mo Qinghan looked at Rong Mu with a sigh of relief: "Rong Mu, don't say that you are so noble."

"I just restricted your freedom and won't let you out of this room. You are a doctor. If you want to do it yourself, there are thousands of ways to choose."

Mo Qinghan looked at Rong Mu and his eyes were cold.

Mo Qinghan continued to speak: "But, you still chose to survive."

Rong Mu's medical skills are brilliant. If he has a mortal heart, he can already have his own life.

The reason why he is still alive is nothing more than holding hope, thinking that someone will save him.

However, Rong Mu’s idea is destined to fail.

When he entered this room, he would not want to go out again.

Mo Qinghan was cold and cold, and even if Rong Mu had the value of use, it did not mean that Mo Qinghan would tolerate his arrogance.

He doesn't need a disobedient piece.

Mo Qinghan will give Rong Mu a warning and let Rong Mu know if it is a stupid decision if he tries to resist.

Mo Qinghan’s voice is chilling into the bones: “Rong Mu, since you want to die like this, then I will give you a chance.”

Rong Mu a glimpse, looking to Mo Qinghan.

Mo Qinghan took the gun and the black lacquered gun was aimed at Rong Mu.

His voice is chilly: "The gun is on my hand. If you don't want to live any more, I will shoot immediately and end your life."

Mo Qinghan said one sentence: "Rong Mu, the opportunity is only once, it is life and death, it is up to you."

The dark clouds swept through the dark clouds and covered the entire sky.

The sky is no longer clear, and there is no sunshine. The dark light poured down, and the room was filled with cold chill.

Rong Mu clenched his fist and forbeared it.

He never expected that Mo Qinghan would let him make this choice.

One step ahead is to make a living, and one step back is death.

It is life, or death, only between his thoughts.

Rong Mu has not spoken for a long time, and the room is silent.

Mo Qing smiled coldly: "What? When things are coming, now I know I am afraid?"

He had long known the mind of Rong Mu, and Rong Mu was afraid of death, but the surface was pretending to be high.

Rong Mu looked at the gun and his nerves were tight.

The chilly gun was facing him, with a cold scent.

Rong Mu always knew that if he wanted to die, he could have ended his life.

But he didn't do that.

He is afraid of death. He is not as light and light as the surface, and seems to care nothing.

Thousands of thoughts are intertwined, struggling, hesitating, afraid...

Soon, Rong Mu made a decision.

His tight hands slowly loosened, and he hanged weakly on his side.

Rong Mu looks extremely wooden, as if the calm lake, even if there is wind, there is no trace.

He closed his eyes and said: "I don't want to die."

Mo Qinghan put down his gun and his voice was dark: "Rong Mu, this is your own choice."

He had expected that Rong Mu would do this.

Rong Mu did not speak.

The clouds sank, but the sky is still gray.

The wind blew through, this winter is particularly cold, and the coldness of the bones seems to never stop.

Mo Qinghan said: "I am looking for you today, I want you to do something."

Rong Mu’s mood calmed down. He noticed that Mo Qinghan came here and used his true feelings.

Rong Mu bowed: "Your face..."

Mo Qing’s cold voice: “The human skin mask is gone, you need to do another one.”

The human skin mask was accidentally damaged in Hanyang. He could no longer face Rong Mu’s face and acted in Shanghai.

Mo Qinghan kept Rong Mu, just to continue to use his face as a human skin mask.

Rong Mu should have a voice.

Rong Mu seems to have accepted his life, no more words.

Mo Qinghan turned and walked outside the door.

The door was closed and the secret continued to be kept in this room, no one knew.

Mo Qinghan went straight out and the sun stretched his figure.

......

In a hotel in Peking.

Lu Huai and Ye Chu have already made Yi Rong and are preparing to go out.

They had an idea about investigating the identity of the client.

Ye Chu did not follow the success. Jiang Yan completely kept the identity of the client secret, but Ye Chu found out yesterday that someone was observing her secretly.

This proves that the person already knows that Ye Chu came to Beiping.

Since the person is interested in Ye Family, then as long as Ye Chu is still in Beiping, the person will come to follow her.

Lu Huai and Ye Chu went downstairs, and they sat in the car one after the other.

The hotel is now calm and peaceful, and everything is not abnormal.

The two of them looked at each other and Lu Huai launched the car.

The speed of the car is not too slow, Lu Huai's hand rests on the steering wheel, and he is also paying attention to the situation around him.

The car gradually stopped and happened to stop at the entrance of a restaurant.

Lu Huai looked faint and inadvertently swept across.

He knew that there were a pair of eyes staring at them nearby.

Poppies have been professionally trained, and their whereabouts are hidden, and others cannot detect them.

Not to mention that Lu Huai and Ye Chu have dark guards around them. After the poppy is detected, they will be more vigilant.

Although Lu Huai has discovered the existence of poppies, her figure is extremely well hidden and he is not sure of her current position.

Lu Huai’s line of sight fell on Ye Chu.

She lowered her head, the wind was cold, and her ears were a little red.

His gaze slowly moved down and looked at it.

Her side face is exquisite and looks good.

Lu Huai’s opening, the voice is heavy: “I have a way.”

Ye Chu raised his eyes to him.

Lu Huai’s lips are pulling up. He doesn’t want to do anything too much, but he tries to find out what the person’s intentions are.

Lu Huai's face calms: "This matter still needs your cooperation."

Ye Chu asked: "What do I have to do?"

Lu Huai is uncertain whether his method can successfully lead the person, but still made this decision.

After all, he has a selfish heart.

Under the sunny sunshine of Beiping, Lu Huai leaned slightly and gradually approached Ye Chu.

His fading light is getting deeper and the mood at the bottom of his eyes is getting clearer.

Lu Huai sideways, lips close to her ears.

His breath is warm and distinct, and it is attached to her ear.

His voice sounded extremely serious.

She was teasing her seriously.

"In the face of everyone."

"Kiss me."