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Chapter 71

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This is a winter that is colder than previous years, with bitter cold winds everywhere. The winter in Chongqing is the most difficult at night. The opera singer shivered under the quilt in the No. Relapse, she always picks her hands uncontrollably to relieve the pain. Over the past three years, her fair and slender hands have already been devastated.

In the past, at night, a little movement outside the window can fall into people's hearts, but tonight the noise outside is extremely loud. The sound of car motors is mixed with the footsteps of the army, and finally there are all kinds of shouts from the guards ordering them to get up. The actor Bai was restless and terrified.

Yes, every day when she was raped, she lived in such a muddle, thinking that there might be no tomorrow after today, but when this moment really came, she couldn't laugh at death, she was just a layman , easily entangled in emotions.

The noise outside became louder and louder, accompanied by the sound of resistance and gunshots. Xi Zibai was trembling all over. She climbed up and looked out carefully from the iron window. At the same time, the iron door of her cell was blocked. It knocked away with a bang, and two men in black casual clothes quickly ran in, supported her from left to right, and dragged her out.

"What are you doing!! Uh..." She just yelled out, but her mouth was covered.

"Be honest!!" The burly plainclothes sternly yelled, and they carried the actor Bai Lianla out of the prison. Just as they turned a corner, they ran into two strange figures in ginger military uniforms.

"you?"

"Bang! Bang!"

Before the plainclothes man could finish asking, the two people in front of him quickly took out their weapons, and shot them twice in the forehead, directly piercing through and bounced into the wall behind, the plainclothes fell to the ground directly, and the dark red blood flowed down Bullet holes gushed out of his forehead.

"Ah! I'm stupid!" The actor Bai shouted in shock, holding his head, at the same time, the two covered her mouth again, pressed her against the wall, and whispered in her ear, "Miss Bai, don't Call, we are here to rescue you!"

"Hmm! Hmm...?" The opera singer was startled, blinking her eyes non-stop, her heart filled with the joy of surviving the catastrophe, but just as she breathed a sigh of relief, two shadows suddenly jumped out of the corner , these two shadows obviously know kung fu, just turned around, saw someone, immediately rolled back on the spot, and the two men in military uniforms noticed someone, and kept shooting at the wall at the corner.

"What are you doing! Master Jun, let's discuss something. The People's Liberation Army is going to enter the city. What's the point of your desperate efforts? Let Boss Bai go, everything is easy to talk about, money is the problem~" on the side of the corner The two, speaking authentic Chongqing dialect, began to discuss with them.

The actor Bai thought that someone was coming to execute her again, but when she heard a familiar voice, she immediately probed, "Single bird, is it you?"

"Boss Bai, it's me~"

"They are Liu Ye's people, and they are here to save me, don't shoot," actor Bai hurriedly explained to the two people around him.

After the five people met cautiously and explained their intentions to each other, they immediately started the next step. The guard kitchen in the backyard of the cell has a special passage to the outside world, and this passage has also been locked according to the previous regulations. Que put the actor on his back in vain, and along with a few people scrambled and crawled along the mountain path to the car waiting on the dirt road between the mountains.

It's been a long time since Xie Zibai had experienced such an exciting thing. When she regained her senses, she realized that Shi Liu was waiting in the car herself. In the passenger seat, looking back at Bai Yuan, seeing that she was so thin that she was trembling, she immediately took off the fox fur coat she was wearing and handed it over.

Xie Zibai took it unceremoniously, wrapped herself in a coat, and slowly calmed down her over-excited emotions, and when she was almost relieved, watching the car driving in the dark, he asked in a low voice, "Where are we going?" ah..."

"Go to my place first." Shi Liu lighted his pipe and said softly.

"..." Xie Zibai couldn't help but nervously began to pick her hands. After picking for a long time, she hesitated, "She..."

"She went to Fuzhou with Jing Yuan, and it will probably be transferred to Taiwan in a short time." Over the years, Shi Liu's sideburns and beard have turned slightly white, and the wrinkles on his forehead have become more and more obvious. The joints made a creaking sound.

"What do you mean..." The actor didn't understand geography, but she seemed to understand again, "Are you not coming back..."

"If the battle is lost, she will die when she comes back." Shi Liu's voice also showed a deep sense of helplessness. Her words were equivalent to telling opera singer Bai that if Zhou Mei stayed, she would die, and opera singer Bai If you go to her, you will die. This is the so-called political position.

"Where's my daughter?" Xi Zibai is a smart person, she was silent for a long time without making a sound, thinking of another thought, she hurriedly asked.

"Let's go with her," Shi Liu said with a smile, "the last time I saw her, she was already a big girl, with two braids, very similar to you before"

Xi Zibai smirked to himself, and smiled, his eyes were red again.

"Jing Yuan told her that she would save you, but she was worried, so she instructed me and made two preparations. I didn't expect Jing Yuan to keep his word, which surprised me."

"So those two people just now were sent by Jing Yuan?" After hearing this, Xi Zibai was also very surprised. She never thought that Jing Yuan would be willing to save her.

"Miss Zhou, she's not an ordinary person, she's capable, haha" Shi Liu sighed sincerely.

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Zhou Mei's ability is really weird, it's so small that it makes men abandon their principles step by step, and it's so big that it makes women disregard their lives again and again, they all seem to be vying to be cheap, trying to please her, but it seems that no one can really touch her. Met Zhou Mei's heart.

In the early morning of the next day, when the actor Bai finally took off her shackles and stepped on the stone road in the mountain city as a free person, she almost forgot how to walk, dragging her shoes habitually, and only realized something was wrong while walking.

She practiced for a long time before she got used to this unrestrained feeling, and finally waited for this moment, but she was stupid because she didn't know where to go, her heart seemed to be empty.

Following her memory, she wandered aimlessly in this ancient city. When she walked outside the gate of Hongya, she found that the sleepiness she had had was gone, and there was only a blank plaque there now. It was also covered with newspapers. Standing at the door of the shop, she seemed to hear her laughter when she was painting with Kuju and Awang, and at the same time, the sad phrase "Bai! You live for me! Your life is so hard, I beg you to live!"

Xie Zibai turned around in a daze, and stopped a sliding pole casually. The poleman asked her where she was going enthusiastically, and she softly replied "major"

The sliding pole carried her to the gate of Chongqing University, she gave the money, and walked to the familiar yet unfamiliar teaching building. Looking at the gray bricks and tiles, she raised her head, as if seeing the golden ginkgo trees in the hot autumn of that year. Next, the woman in the light green cheongsam was leaning against the old window lattice, smoking quietly. With a slack smoking voice, teaching the most difficult mathematics.

Actor Bai huddled in the last row. In the empty classroom, she quietly looked at the writing on the blackboard that had not been wiped off.

The past 20 years flashed before my eyes.

"I'm still alive, aren't you disappointed~~I'm not a ghost, look~"

“Too earthy”

"Why don't you just die, you bastard grandson! Then I will at most pay for a coffin!"

"Don't go, don't leave me again"

How can I go, how can I be willing to leave you.

Zhou Mei, my life is hard enough, every time I come back alive, but where are you?

Xi Zibai wandered outside for a whole day, and she traveled to every place that could awaken her memories, and finally, she ran to the Nanshan villa area on the outskirts of the city. This is the Jing family mansion she had been to before.

No matter how luxurious the villa is, it must be popular, otherwise, it will look like a haunted house. Looking at the walls covered by creepers because no one trimmed them, the actor Bai Xin said, this is not like a place where rich people live, it is really scary.

Although the iron gate of the villa's yard was locked, it was not difficult for her. She used her housekeeping skills to easily turn over and enter.

Pushing open the door, she coughed for a long time due to the oncoming dust. She fanned the air in front of her and looked around carefully. In fact, the appearance of Jing’s house was no different from what she remembered, and there were still a few simple furniture on display. Go up the stairs, walk into the room, and find that everything is as usual, except that the wedding photo on the head of the bed has been removed and placed crookedly in the corner, the actor Bai stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch the person's face, Fu took it back.

Regardless of previous suspicions, Jing Yuan saved her life, and this is their wedding photo again, thinking about it, forget it.

The opera singer bai withdrew and went to look in other rooms. When she pushed open the door of Jing’s study room, the afternoon sunlight came in hard through the cracks in the heavy curtains, and hit the crowded books between the ebony bookshelves, smearing A thin shadow is crouching in front of the huge desk, holding a glistening pen in her hand, writing something rustlingly on the white paper, her hair is black and shiny, she raised her head, with a pair of delicate pens on her nose. With golden glasses, pointed chin, and palm-sized cheeks, she brushed the hair next to her ears with her hands, and smiled at Bai Yuan with an old smile.

"Zhou Mei..." Tears welled up in Bai's eyes, she stood still and rubbed her eyes vigorously, not daring to move.

When the light disappeared, I realized that today is a cloudy day. There are only unscreened windows, empty bookshelves, and dusty desks in front of me.

Salty tears flowed into his mouth, Xi Zibai wiped them away with the back of his hand, then turned and left.

I know you are afraid of being lonely for the rest of your life, but I am not.

Fanyi·End

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The author has something to say:

Xiaobai is not only the saddest heroine in my novel, but also the most dedicated one.

As for Zhou Mei, as a writer, I still don't know how to evaluate her.

Did you ever love such a person when you were young?She is very selfish and an asshole, she bullies you everywhere, uses everything she can, never cares about your life, let alone your feelings, you are always unwilling, always want her to do anything for you Little changes can always end in disappointment in the end.

But when you mention her to other people, the corners of your mouth will still rise, and there will still be a lot of resentment in your heart. One day, when you can finally chew on your memories calmly and rationally, you will realize that the details of your life are all about her. Hidden deep-rooted romance and self-injurious courage, she is really skinny, crazy and strong, flirtatious, lustful and ruthless.

You want to scold her so much, but you also want to ask her why you are so charming.

In fact, she is not that bad at all, she is just too mature, you only have your own joys and sorrows in your eyes, but in her eyes, there are more worlds.

Zhou Mei, that is the case.

After writing this, I can't help but sigh, JJ is too difficult to mix, I went to Chaohua to write a short CP article, and the comments in one night were more than I have in the past few years, but compared to Weibo, which is a dump for venting emotions, This is probably the only quiet territory where I can pile up my emotions, and I don’t know how long I can write. For me, I can only do the current thing and stop groaning.