Chapter 486 She is the light walking in the darkness, in the darkness, but never blending into the darkness
Jiang Fei lightly pulled the chair over, he lowered his eyes, something passed by his eyes, and the voice in the ward was very weak:
"One or two sentences, I can't finish it." He leaned over and sat down: "You just need to know that Uncle Tang is absolutely loyal to my family."
A little surprised that Jiang Fei had such a positive evaluation of this old Tang, Jiang Xiying also sat down again.
"Then why, Uncle Tang can stand behind you now?"
He hasn't had much contact with this old man surnamed Tang, but every time he contacts him, he always pays attention to him unconsciously.
I always feel that the appearance of this person in Morocco was very strange.
If he knew that something would happen to Gong Jiuhan, how could he go to Morocco at such an accurate time? You know, it takes a long time to fly from China to Morocco.
Before that, he had not heard that Gong Jiuan had brought other people on this trip. If there had been, Jun Gu at that time would not have asked him to bring someone there again for the purpose of protecting Gong Jiuan.
Patted the silk thread on his knee that was blown up for some reason, Jiang Fei crushed it with his thumb, Jiang Xiying couldn't understand the emotion in his slightly drooping eyes.
"The man was sent by Ah Duan."
Jiang Xiying frowned, a little confused.
Didn't the man come with them?
But Jiang Fei just looked at him, as if he remembered something, and asked, "What did you mean when you said that Jun Gu went back to the place he hated because of Ah Yin?"
Jiang Xiying paused suddenly.
It's over, I was a little emotional just now, so I spoke a little faster.
Under Jiang Fei's cold gaze, he forgot his previous doubts for a while, and just covered his lips and coughed: "This, this..."
Jiang Fei looked at him, his expression unchanged, and asked casually: "The Dark Pavilion?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Fei's mind would be so sharp, and Jiang Xiying was taken aback.
Compared to his surprise, Jiang Fei's expression was obviously calmer, as if he had predicted this long ago.
"As early as when the Ange kept chasing and beating Gu's side branch but didn't move the family much, I guessed it." He looked at the person lying on the bed, and under his brother's surprised eyes, said slowly: "After all, then I gave him the information on dividing the signs of the various departments of the Gu Clan."
What surprised him was that Jun Gu would go back to the dark pavilion in order not to use the Jun family behind him and his Jiang family.
As far as he knew, the struggle at the Dark Pavilion was no worse than that at the Gushi Yinmen.
There is no way for a person who has been out of the secret cabinet to go back unless the person's ability is outstanding enough to be recognized, and even so, there will be a considerable price to pay.
His eyes fell on Jun Gu, his eyes thoughtful.
So, what did you use in exchange for a new foothold in the Dark Pavilion?
The air was quiet for a while.
Jiang Xiying didn't know how many times she was speechless.
But under the impact of this kind of information, he really didn't know what to say for a while.
No wonder he said why Jun Gu made every shot so cleanly and without mistakes, and the information given to him was definitely related to collateral, but it turned out that the driving force behind this was his own brother Jiang Fei.
Well, after all, he, Jiang Xiying, was innocent.
He really thought that it was just done by Jun Gu's tricks.
Legs raised and crossed to sit more comfortably, he seemed to have thought about it, and called out to Jiang Fei who was pouring water for himself:
"elder brother."
"What."
Jiang Xiying asked: "Did you not feel tired after staying with Jiu'an for so many years?"
In such a hermit family, the struggle does not exist overnight. From the relationship during this period of time, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Jiang Fei is doing things for Gong Jiuan.
To be precise, it should be doing things for Gu Han.
Jiang Fei didn't look at him: "No."
Pursing her lips, Jiang Xiying clicked her tongue, as if she had regained the image of a foolish son, with a hint of ridicule in her mouth:
"It really is the Lord of the Ancients, who can make my two brothers work for her without saying a word."
Walk between life and death.
Seeing that he was always talking about him, Jiang Fei took a sip of water and looked at him with fetal eyes: "What do you want to know? I want to ask, why do I work for her and still be so serious?"
Jiang Xiying didn't say anything, but she obviously agreed.
Jiang Fei always understands that he has some unspoken thoughts, which probably comes from the familiarity of blood.
Putting down the water glass in his hand, Jiang Fei chuckled a little too much on his always cold face.
He said: "People like her, if you know her, you will flock to her."
"Follow him?" Jiang Xiying smiled: "Is it too exaggerated?"
"This shows that you really don't know her well enough."
"Brother, what kind of Gong Jiuan do you know?"
Jiang Fei looked at the flickering in his eyes, moved his eyes away, and fell on the bed: "She is the light walking in the darkness, she is in the darkness, but never melts into the darkness."
This is a very contradictory existence.
She works with the darkness, but she is the light.
He suddenly remembered the first time he saw that skinny person, but his eyes seemed to be wrapped in crimson stars.
Her face is calm and in stark contrast to the panic of others.
Jiang Fei looked at Jiang Xiying, and pulled her lips lightly: "You are trying to get something out of me."
Eyes froze, Jiang Xiying coughed in her throat: "No, I just want to make sure."
Jiang Fei didn't pursue anything: "The answer is actually very clear in your heart, is it her?"
"After silently drawing away all the sight and firepower of genetic researchers, she will calmly and calmly accept the death penalty that should not belong to her."
"When she lost something, she would be alone in a corner where others could not see, mourning for that thing."
"It will also become another demon you don't know, who only kills."
"She tried her best to pretend to be her own brutal side, taking her arrogance and unruliness as her own skin, and becoming what you see."
Jiang Fei lowered her eyes, looked down at him, and said with a long voice, "I said, what she shows you is what she wants to show you."
“I want God to see more than you.”
Then, I heard him say: "Maybe you don't know yet, Ah'an's grandfather, the old Patriarch of the Gu family, passed away in this accident."
The old man he always visited no longer exists in this world.
When talking about this, Jiang Fei's eyes were sad.
But he knew that there was someone more sad than himself.
Her sorrow may be overwhelming, and no one can complain.
"What?!"
This news really shocked Jiang Xiying. He stood up abruptly, but after realizing that he was in the ward, he lowered his voice and sat down again.
This news was indeed sudden, and he didn't know that there was such a thing in it.
He asked tentatively: "Yes, because of Morocco?"
After humming, Jiang Fei continued: "He was used as a bargaining chip to check and balance Ah Yin."
"No, at this time, it is impossible for Jiuhan to let his grandfather be taken away?" Jiang Xiying was puzzled.
"This is the answer you asked me." Looking at him, Jiang Fei whispered between her lips: "Before this, Uncle Tang was unconsciously hypnotized."
In a word, Jiang Xiying can basically guess the twists and turns. Is there a faster and more ruthless way than conquering the enemy from the inside?
but.
"Hypnosis?" Jiang Xiying was surprised: "This idea, there really is such a powerful person?"
Hypnosis is equivalent to creating a temporary puppet for your own use.
This kind of skill is rare in today's world.
Unexpectedly, there is such a capable person under Gu Zhi's hands.
"He wanted to die after causing a big disaster, but it was Ah Duan who sent him out to find me."
After Jiang Fei finished speaking, Jiang Xiying fell silent again. He really didn't know that there was such a thing going on.
Losing a loved one, this kind of blow, and Gu Zhi's goal was her, so it's no wonder that such a person would be captured alive.
Jiang Xiying murmured.
No wonder... No wonder the **** and hostile aura of the person he saw later was even more frightening.
"So, your answer now should be more clear."
His lips straightened, and after a while of kindness, Jiang Xiying swallowed his breath, looked up at Jiang Fei who had turned around, and asked the question he wanted to ask before:
"Brother, do you love her?"
Can make a person trust unconditionally, this is not love, what is it?
Jiang Fei looked back at him and raised her eyebrows: "Maybe, yes."
He doesn't know what love is like, he only knows that Ah Duan is very important in his life.
When he reached the door, Jiang Fei paused.
"I know, before this, Jun Gu has arranged everything," the corner of his eyes fell inside: "You just do it, and the result will tell you the answer."
Inside, Jiang Xiying was silent for a while, then took out her cell phone and made a call.
"Well, go ahead..."
Nothing is more certain than this moment, where he stands.
Recalling Jiang Fei's words again in his mind, Jiang Xiying exhaled, looked at the quiet person lying on the bed, and murmured.
"She is very sad now, so hurry up and get through it, and go to accompany the person who has to hurt you..."
There is always a conclusion to what happened last night, isn’t it?
Compared with modern buildings, the national-style buildings show the grand atmosphere of red walls and green tiles, Qionglouyuyu.
The lighting here is not as bright and simple as the European style. Looking from a distance, it has a hazy beauty when the lights are just on.
If you look closely at the industries under the Gu family, they are basically things with an ancient charm. For example, this famous ancient building uses traditional building carving techniques combined with modern memories.
Therefore, the market price of this kind of building is much higher than that of modern buildings.
So, the Gu family is a family that is infiltrated with the ancient charm of China.
Even if the Xiaoshan area is just the land under Gu Zhi’s whim, the style of the building still has the aura of this family.
When Gu Zhi occasionally thought of these things, he couldn't help chuckling.
She is an adopted foreigner, but now she is living like a serious Gushi.
Under the light and warm light, it seems that the room is a little more indescribably charming and warm.
On the sofa, a young man with black hair and broken eyes had drooping eyelids, and his glaring facial features were full of color. The person sitting next to her had long hair reaching his waist and thick eyelashes.
Gu Zhi leaned her head on the shoulder beside Gu Huan's chin, her slender and thick hair was slightly scattered, and a few fluffy strands stuck to the boy's face and chin.
The colors are intertwined, which is indescribably gentle and blurred.
Gu Zhi lightly raised his eyelids to look at the standing person, and lazily closed his lips: "How is the person who asked you to look?"
The person standing in front of the table bowed his head:
"The person was indeed seriously injured. It is said that he almost stabbed his heart. He is now lying in the intensive care unit."
(end of this chapter)