Chapter 188:

In the dark night, the faces of the two are indistinguishable.
Lu Huai slowly loosened Ye Chu's body and leaned over to put her on the bed.
She was already asleep, her body was very soft, and she was allowed to catch his hand.
Obedient.
Lu Huai stretched out his hand and covered her with a quilt. He sat by the bed and stared at her quietly.
Afraid to disturb her, Lu Huai did not turn on the lights.
The train galloped, the light and the tree shadows staggered, and fell on the face of Ye Chu.
Lu Huai’s hand came up and fiddled with her messy hair.
It seems that someone is standing beside him, Ye Chu slightly frowns, trying to avoid the hand on the cheek.
His movements were stagnant and did not continue.
She gave a very light embarrassment in her dreams.
It quickly calmed down.
Lu Huai’s mouth floated with a smile.
I don't know how long he stayed here. When he left, Lu Huai pulled the curtains and the light in the house was dull.
When Ye Chu woke up, the sky was already bright.
She was lying on the bed in the single compartment, and the quilt was neatly covered.
Ye Chu gradually wakes up. She realized that when did she fall asleep?
She did not have any impression at all.
At this time, Lu Huai came to find her, Ye Chu did not think again.
There was a sound on the train and the train was about to arrive and arrived in Shanghai.
Ye Chu got off the train with Lu Huai, the crowd was bustling, and he took her into the car.
Lu Huai first took her to the Peace Hotel. After she dismounted her face, she changed her clothes and returned to Ye Gongguan.
In the icy Shanghai in winter, Lu Huai sent Ye Chu home.
Several black cars were parked at the entrance of Ye Gongguan, and the car was fully opened, as if to go out.
Ye Chu walked in, her back was silent, and the pace was heavy.
Near the New Year, Ye Gongguan is boring.
There are not a few people on the road, and Ye Chu has a hunch in his heart.
Ye Chu put the luggage back into the room, and then stepped into the living room. She saw the heavy face of Sulan and Ye Hao.
as usual.
Today is Ye Hao’s jealousy day, and the person who patrolled the house found her body.
It has been 13 years since things happened.
But Ye Hao’s death is the crux of Sulan and Ye Yu.
The departure of the first child made the two people suffer, and her departure became a topic that Ye family could not touch.
At the same time, their marriage has gone wrong and will never recover.
On this day, Ye family went to the cemetery on the outskirts of Shanghai.
The sky is gloomy and gray.
Ye Jia’s car stopped, and they went to the mountain and went to a graveyard.
There was the eldest daughter of Ye Family, a person who left because of an accident.
Sulan put a bunch of small white flowers and gave it to the little man in the tomb.
That is the flower that Ye Hao likes.
The memories of Ye Hao have always stayed in the winter of thirteen years ago.
Ye Chu ordered a fragrance, read in her heart, may she be well.
Heavy clouds hang over Shanghai, and it will soon be pouring down.
They looked at the tombstone in silence, and the back was solemn.
......
A cemetery in Peiping.
This period of time is not the day of the grave worship, the cemetery is empty, silent.
Occasionally, a wind blew and it dissipated instantly.
At this time, a car was parked at the entrance to the cemetery.
There was no silence in the surrounding area, and only the lonely car stopped there.
Not long after, a woman in a black coat walked down. I still have a bunch of flowers in my hand.
There was no emotion in her eyebrows and her eyes were quiet.
She stood beside the car and stood still.
She looked at the cemetery and looked through the cold air, not knowing where to fall.
In the next second, she took back her sight and stepped into the cemetery.
That person is the poppy.
Just after snowing yesterday, the entire cemetery was covered with a thin layer of snow.
In the early morning, the snow has stopped, and the sky is dull.
The snow gradually melted and the ground was muddy.
The air is long and idling, the fog is deep, the white fog is thick, and the imaginary cage is in the cemetery.
The poppy just entered the fog, and the clothes had already brought a vaguely wet feeling.
On the poppy's feet is a pair of exquisite leather shoes, the shoes fall on the wet and cold mud.
The soil occasionally splashed and wet her clothes, and it was very cold.
The poppy is still unclear, and the eyes are on the front, and the steps are kept.
There are always people who come to clean the cemetery, so it looks clean and tidy.
The eyes of the poppy passed over the rows of graves, and she walked through a long walkway.
In the end, she stopped at one of the tombstones.
There are no marks on the tombstone, and there is a blank.
Other than that, this grave is no different from the one next to it.
Only the poppy knows that there is nothing under the tombstone, and it is empty.
Poppies follow the same practice as usual, burning incense and then worshiping.
It seems that just lying next to her is an old friend.
Finally, she bent over and placed a bunch of dried flowers next to the tombstone.
The unknown bouquet rests quietly on top, opposite the blank tombstone.
When the poppy stood up, the line of sight fell on the bunch of dried flowers.
Her back is hidden in the white mist, very lonely.
The thoughts of poppies gradually separated, and the memories gradually deepened.
......
Poppy remembers the last piece before leaving home, a bunch of flowers at her table.
It seems to be white or it may be other colors.
The memory is too far apart, she has not remembered it.
Only the faint aroma, faintly lingering around her nose.
At the time she said she liked it, and the mother put it in her room.
But not long after, she was abducted.
After the poppy was turned, the accident was rescued by Dai Shinan. He gave her a chance to become a special agent.
When the poppy first arrived in Peiping, the chief was sent to monitor her in order to prevent her from running away.
There are also many people who, like her, need professional training.
All trained people must stay in a house.
Without the permission of the boss, you are not allowed to go out without permission.
Even in occasional missions, there are always people watching them.
Among these people, opium poppy learns the fastest and learns best.
When the poppy knew that she was capable of escaping, she moved her mind.
That night, Poppy finally found an opportunity to escape the house.
She avoided all the guards and these methods were learned from training.
Without being discovered by anyone, she walked out of the house safely.
When Poppy thought she was about to leave the place, she found that at the end of the alley, someone had stood there waiting for her.
Poppies will always remember that scene.
In the dark alley, Dai Chang stood quietly there.
He walked out of the darkness and his eyes fell on the poppy.
The poppy realized that she had been completely surrounded.
Although the guards are hidden in the dark, the poppy still feels that there are countless guns pointing at themselves.
As long as she changes a little, those bullets will immediately come to the air.
Kill her on the spot.
Nothing is more desperate than hope.
Her every move is in the hands of others.
Poppy thoughts are extremely transparent, and I want to understand the intention of wearing the chief.
It turned out that she secretly hijacked her, thinking that she fled smoothly.
Unexpectedly, those actions, in the eyes of others, are just behaviors that are not self-sufficient.
Dai Changguan knows that poppies are smarter than the average person. This is her advantage.
Again, this is a hindrance that prevents her from becoming a real agent.
Just like tonight, as long as the poppy has identified the opportunity, she will not let herself be trapped.
And this happens to be a taboo for agents.
A near-perfect agent, but his mind is active and can't be controlled.
Then he would rather choose someone who is obedient and will obey orders.
What he wants is a person who can give his life for the task, for the organization.
Rather than sneaking into the dark at the moment, the individual is the first variable.
When the Chief Executive noticed the intention of the poppy to escape, he deliberately relaxed the control over her.
He made Poppy think she had the opportunity to escape and was able to escape smoothly.
In the end, the poppy will find out that this is just a trap that she has set for her.
At this time, the poppy will be watched and will not make the same mistake again.
He would let the poppy know that no matter where the poppy fled, he could not escape his surveillance.
Poppy's temper is so strong that it can just suppress her temper.
Dai Chang spent so much effort on the poppy because he knew that poppy was a useful thing. He didn't want to give up easily.
The poppy at that time was not as calm as it is now. The first time she did such a thing, she had already lost her position.
She looked pale and bit her lip, but did not say a word of mercy.
Even at this time, the poppy is still not soft.
She fixedly looked at Dai Dai and said nothing.
The chief took a step forward and walked over to the poppy.
"Poppy, I saved you, do you think I am a philanthropist?"
The scene was quiet for a moment, and the poppy shook his head.
Dai Dai went on to say that the voice was under heavy pressure: "I never accept useless people."
Poppies looked into the eyes of Dai Changguan and never looked away.
Hearing here, the poppy face is even more dim.
The words of Dai Changguan were so cold that they clearly rang in the ears of the poppies.
"Now, I will give you two ways, or I will send you back to the trafficker and ignore it."
Dai Dai did not finish, but Poppy knew what he meant.
If she goes back, Dai Chang will never let her escape.
Dai Chang continued: "Either you will abandon the past and become a real agent."
That night, the cold alleys, the words of concealed coercion under calm, and the dignified atmosphere around the sinking depression.
Poppies will never forget.
She only remembers that she was clenching her hand at that time, and the violent heartbeat suddenly sounded.
She even had some inaudible sounds from her mouth.
The words she said at this time have become distant.
"I choose the latter."
Poppy understands that from now on, she must become a brand new person.
There is no past, no future.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing the corner of the poppy.
The wind is cold and the air is quiet.
The poppy gradually returned, and her fists were released, and her eyes fell on the blank tombstone again.
She knew that everyone in the house thought she was dead.
Today is just her jealous day.
At this time of the year, poppies come to the cemetery to worship.
No one knows who the poppy worship is.
No one will know the true name of the poppy, the true identity.
Today, in this world, there is only one Miss Ye Tai who has died.
Ye Hao.
At this time, the poppy eyes sank and were firm.
In the past, let it pass and not change.
This is the road she chose.
Now, as long as it can protect the person she loves, it is so good.
......
Beiping Railway Bureau.
Someone avoided the other people at the railway bureau and came to an office.
He is the dark guard of Lu Huai, coming here to take one thing.
The windows were closed, the curtains were pulled, and the office was dimly lit.
At this point, the office is empty, and there is silence.
The Guardian found the list of passengers for these days.
Time is tight, he has no time to look at it.
The dark guard listened to the movement outside the door and took the information with a miniature camera.
When the office was opened again, it was restored to its original state.
No one will find that the office has been here.
On the other hand, in the Peace Hotel in Shanghai, the phone suddenly sounded and Lu Huai immediately picked up the phone.
At the end of the phone, it was just the time to sneak into the railway bureau and get the secret information of passenger information.
After the dark guard got the information, he immediately called Lu Huai.
The sorrowful obituary: "Three little, things are eyebrows."
Lu Huai’s voice sank:
You said.

The secret guard said: "You let me continue to stare at the train passengers and find out if there are two names, Mo Qinghan and Rong Mu."
Lu Huai: "Yeah."
Mo Qinghan suddenly appeared on the train and had a conversation with Ye Chu.
If he took the train to Peiping, he would leave a trace.
Dark guard: "Mo Qinghan has never been traced, but on the train that left Beiping yesterday, the name of Rong Mu appeared."
Lu Huai frowned. "Where did Rong Mu go?"
The voice of the dark guard came: "Shanghai."
After the report of the dark guard was completed, Lu Huai put down the phone.
On that day, Ye Chu met Mo Qinghan on the train, but they did not find the names of Mo Qinghan and Rong Mu on the passenger list that day.
Mo Qing Han Ding used other identities.
Yesterday, Rong Mu suddenly set off from Beiping and came to Shanghai.
It seems that Mo Qinghan is ready to use Rong Mu again to work in Shanghai.
I don't know if he has anything to do with the previous days...
Lu Huai fell into meditation, his brows faintly wrinkled, and he had some headaches.
After a few days of running, he was exhausted.
Lu Huai had a splitting headache. He just closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Although Lu Huai was extremely tired, he had a dream this night.
He dreamed of a dusk.
Lu Huai is on a galloping train. The destination of this train is Shanghai.
He and a woman are standing face to face in the carriage, and the window is a fast-moving landscape.
Like the dreams of the past, the woman’s face is still indistinguishable.
She wore a cheongsam, her body was good and her skin was fair.
The man seemed to want to say something, she still didn't say it, and those words stuck in her throat.
At this time, her body unconsciously dumped and fell straight to Lu Huai.
Lu Huai subconsciously caught her, and the body was extremely hot and familiar.
He frowned slightly, the woman had a fever and the temperature was high.
Lu Huai hugged her and walked quickly to the bed. He gently lowered her body and let her lean there.
There is hot water in the compartment, Lu Huai poured a glass of water and fed her medicine.
He held the woman and supported her body, so she didn't faint.
She burned so badly that her body was hot all the time. Lu Huai and her were very close, and the heat was passed on him.
She seems to have been somewhat confused and barely swallowed the medicine.
Lu Huai only put down the cup in her hand, and she fainted.
At dusk, the sunset light came in, and the woman looked very weak.
Her body is soft and she is going to slide down immediately.
Lu Huai reached out.
Her body was dumped, and the supple hair slid into the gap between his fingers and quickly slipped away.
Lu Huai's hand moved down and slipped to her waist, and the waist was full and unbearable.
The touch is delicate, this feeling is very familiar, Lu Huai bowed.
The woman still burned and slept in his arms.
It has already entered the night, the sky is dark, the light in the carriage is dim, and Lu Huai has not left.
Lu Huai seems to be not at ease, lying down beside her, not afraid of passing the disease.
Lu Huai reached out and his hand covered her forehead. Her fever burned back and her body temperature returned to normal.
This night, the two embraced each other. He covered her with a quilt and slept in her own clothes.
The train headed for Shanghai and spent a silent night.
Lu Huai can feel the light breathing sound of the person.
Her breath is close to his body, close to the ear.
In the quiet winter night, it also brought a touch of warmth.
......
When Lu Huai opened his eyes, the sky was still not bright.
Just a dream, here is the icy room of the Peace Hotel.
The temperature of the palm has dissipated, and her long hair slipped from his fingers.
His hand is clearly still on her waist.
The woman’s body is real and exact.
But it disappeared into the night.
Lu Huai’s eyes sank.
It is such a similar scene, and it is such a familiar dream...
What happened these days does not allow him to ignore it.
Lu Huai lowered his head and rubbed his fingers, where a familiar touch was heard.
His heartbeat is getting more intense.
He could not help but think of another possibility.
That person is her.