Chapter 113
What else is there to say besides "I love you".

You are obviously so incomprehensible and straightforward, but you still give me unspoken tenderness.

You remember my habits that I didn't even notice.

You can see clearly my embarrassment and fear that no one else can see, and the inferiority that I pretend to be generous, and protect it with your tenderness.

What else is there to say.

I love you, it is the white clouds blown by the wind in the blue sky, the fallen leaves blown up by the wind in summer, and the page of love words carried away by the wind in front of the book window.

Because it is you, you will take me little by little, moving involuntarily.

Even if the reality makes the footsteps stagnant, the heart is like a white cloud, like a fallen leaf, like a page of paper, returning to the depths of every freedom.

I will sing like a bird,
love the free sky,
You will also be the poetry I am looking for.

The next day, the sky will be bright, and the fog will wander in the city, looking for the darkness behind the sunshine.

Duqian got up early and made breakfast, and was about to go upstairs, but Yue Mo was already carrying her clothes, and walked down quickly with a solemn expression.

"What happened?" Du Qian was frightened by his appearance and asked hurriedly, frowning.

Seeing that her face softened a little, Yue Mo said, "It's urgent, you don't go anywhere when you stay at home, call me if you need something."

After he finished speaking, he paused while putting on his shoes, raised his eyes and took a deep look at her: "If you can't get through to me, call Shen Jinshu."

Du Qian was even more flustered when he heard this, and gently grabbed his sleeve: "You, you must come back today. I made sweet and sour pork ribs. If you don't come back, no one will help me taste it."

Is it really just a taste test?

Yue Mo didn't make a sound, rubbing the back of her head lightly with his big palm, and a warm kiss fell on her lips, which was fleeting.

Seeing this, Du Qian was even more flustered, "Yuemo!"

Yue Mo's downcast gaze fell back on her, and she smiled gently, "Okay."

It seems that many sad endings have a gentle promise.

Du Qian clenched his fists and let go of his sleeves, breathing heavily as if he was in the mist outside the window, accompanied by dazed and uneasy, unable to take a step at a loss.

The hand beside Yue Mo also clenched into a fist, and did not touch her again.

Some determinations will dissipate because of reluctance.

The image of his back is the clenched hand at his side, leaving firmly and resolutely.

Duqian closed the door, leaned against the door and sat down slumped, tears rolled down and scalded her heart.

It's not that she can't guess what Yuemo will face where she goes, she dare not guess.

These days, she laughs and makes troubles, but in fact, since the drug was stolen, no, it was Hans who was on the run, her heart has never really calmed down.

So one day it finally exploded.

Duqian wiped away the tears on his face calmly, closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains, and put away the food.

As soon as Yue Mo arrived downstairs, Shen Jinshu's team greeted him.

Shen Jinshu said: "It's all arranged, and it's basically cleared up. You researched everyone's betrayal, stole the antidote for the stolen medicine, and this vicious poisoning incident that was jointly carried out is now in their hands. There are more than 20 hostages, all of whom are under five years old, and the youngest...is only over nine months old, so it may be too late to make an antidote."

"The antidote that was researched is Dusheng." Yue Mo looked stern, "Where is Hans, I'll go meet him."

"You—how is Duqian?" Shen Jinshu swallowed his original words and asked.

Yue remained silent, and looked back at the French windows where the curtains were drawn tight.

Shen Jinshu didn't ask again, just smiled with the corners of his mouth, "Don't worry."

Yue Mo opened the door and got into the car, the car sped away without delay.

In the car, Shen Jinshu reminded him: "Be careful, Hans is here for you."

"Okay." Yue Mo responded.

Undoubtedly, Hans' purpose is Yuemo, but not just to get his research.

The car drove into a wasteland.

The container behind a truck was opened wide, and many children were stuffed with dirty cloth strips in their mouths, screaming from their throats, and looked around in horror.

Hans leaned against the car, watched the car stop, and Yue Mo got out of the car.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?" Yue Mo asked in a low voice.

Hans smiled nonchalantly, "Don't be angry, I'll give you a big gift."

Shen Jinshu's expression became even colder. Before he could give the order to take coercive measures, Hans saw a white remote control in his hand and pressed it without hesitation.

He was too fast, and before everyone was worried, the bridge not far away suddenly made a loud noise, concrete and steel bars flew across the sky, and the sky was full of dust. Just by looking at it, one could feel the desperate screams of people on the bridge.

"How about making a deal, I believe in your character." Hans smiled happily, as if he was playing a game, "I also installed a bomb in this car, as long as it detonates, more than 20 children here will be killed." All--"

He picked up a dandelion that was about to wither, put it on his lips and blew gently, and the white dandelion seeds were as soft as feathers, flying in all directions.

Looking at the dandelion seeds all over the sky, Hans showed a nasty smile.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Yue Mo asked again with a calm face, his tone was like an ice cone on the eaves in winter, chilling people's hearts.

Hans waved his hand and smiled: "Hey, friend, it's not necessary, I just invite you to have some tea."

Yue was silent.

Hans knew how to grab a man's lifeline, he sighed, "Then I'll go find your little wife."

"You dare to try to touch her." Yue Mo raised her brows lightly, her eyes were full of mischief, "Don't challenge my bottom line again and again, I am controlled by you because of her, but I am not controlled by you." You are also because of her."

Yue Mo suddenly smiled, and looked at him mockingly, "You really think I'm passively in your plan?"

Hans didn't speak, his eyes darkened.

"Chen Yuan." Yue Mo said, "Your Chinese name is Chen Yuan, isn't it?"

Hans' complexion suddenly sank.

"Your father is Chen Huan." Yue Mo continued, with his usual face and piercing eyes, "he was my first mentor."

Hans smiled, "You stole my father's research, shouldn't you pay for it?"

Yue Mo curled her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Hans's face was getting more and more out of control, and he was almost about to rush over with such a gloomy look.

"I'll go with you." Yue Mo said suddenly.

"Yue Mo!" Shen Jinshu frowned and shouted behind him, "You can't go with him!"

Suddenly a helicopter flew in the sky, and the sound of the wind and the helicopter blades were about to tear through the eardrums.

The helicopter came to a stop, the door was opened, and it was Ralph.

Hans stepped onto the helicopter and looked back at Yuemo.

Yue Mo stepped forward and followed.

Shen Jinshu frowned, pressed the communicator next to his ear and shouted, "Send me an additional helicopter immediately!"

(End of this chapter)

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