“Then I don’t want it, I don’t care.” Fu Cheng began to analyze calmly: “I have to kill Mo Huaixing first. He knows my secret, and keeping him around will only cause trouble. But my godfather, after all, he has been kind to me.”
He Zhong raised the corners of his mouth, "Acheng, as long as you can take care of Mo Huaixing and Ali, isn't it easy to say what will happen to your brother?" He didn't agree, but his implication was clear enough.
Fu Cheng said with disdain, "Fourth Uncle really won't suffer even the slightest loss."
...
In the hospital, Lin Shuang stared blankly at the white ceiling.
Gan Tang pushed open the door and entered. "You were looking for me?"
Lin Shuang blinked, propped herself up on the hospital bed and sat up, and Gan Tang hurried over to help her.
"Walk with me for a while."
"Can you walk?"
"It's just a scratch, nothing serious. Fu Cheng is making a big fuss about it." Lin Shuang smiled, and a trace of human color finally appeared on her pale face.
Seeing that she was still able to move around fairly easily, Gan Tang helped her to take a walk in the hospital's back garden.
Lin Shuang walked to a magnolia tree, touched its thick trunk, and said, "It will bloom again next year, that's wonderful."
Everything will be alright.
"Really?" Lin Shuang turned around and smiled at Gan Tang. "He Zhong, when he's happy, he'll say something like, 'If the bomb misses by one meter, you're destined to work for me.' He also says, 'A living love is a burden, a dead white moonlight is a weapon.'"
"What's the meaning?"
“I don’t know either.” Lin Shuang shook her head. “I only know that those were the two things he was most proud of in his life.”
After Gan Tang left, Lin Shuang changed out of her hospital gown and secretly left the hospital. She was wearing jeans, a white T-shirt, and had her hair in a high ponytail; she looked clean and neat, but her eyes could no longer see the light.
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